He’d been twelve, visiting his uncle with his parents. His mother’s brother hadn’t every really seemed ‘all there’, but his mother loved him...anyway and they went to his home in the city every year. This year had been different, though he wasn’t quite sure how, until he heard the screaming. Running from his room, he’d gone down the stairs, seeing his father pull his mother away from his uncle who was cowering in a corner, a large bundle at his feet. It fell over as he watched, a hand, the skin. Seeing the disturbing effects of the cane, my mind was instantly filled with doubts and reservations.Fuck!!Could he handle four more strikes? Should I have used something else, maybe a belt? Should I call this off, or at least lighten up on him? NO!!This needed to be done, and I needed to see it through, to completion.I raised the cane again and brought it down with as much force as the first strike. Again, a cracking sound filled our bedroom and Chris pulled against the restraints which firmly. More juices leaked from me, I love to have my nipples sucked. Maria went from nipple to nipple, latching on and sucking hard enough to send signals that my clit and pussy tingled too. Her hands and fingers were massaging my breasts while she sucked me. I was close to cumming when she started to kiss her way down me. Kissing my abdomen, then my mons, she stopped and positioned herself between my legs, her face millimeters from my cunt. She lipped my labia, gently squeezing her lips together on. “I'm not like other men. I was, a long time ago, but then things changed. I am no longer a mortal man.”If she had shown shock at that, I would have erased the memory of my words from her. But she did not. Desire had overwhelmed her.“Are you a ghost?”“No. You've probably never encountered one like me before.”“Are you a demon?”“No, my precious one. I am of the clan of Us. We are beings who can live forever. We take our sustenance from each other and from humans.”“Are you a vampire? Am I.