"One." Aha! Now we're talking.The next slap is just as hard as the last one, but she is prepared now and manages to hold her position. She does not co...nt it, though. So for my next move, I hit her left tit with just as much strength as I just walloped her ass. That gets me a grunt and a count: "Two." Her right tit does not count, apparently, since she stays silent. Her left thigh counts, so I hit it again, which does not count. Okay, so now I hit her everywhere twice, and she really only ever. I even thought those who were into such kink were deviants. Then one night I found myself at the sexual mercy of a man, and I loved every second of what he did to me.I was barely 20 years old at the time. I enjoyed going out and partying, so I worked as a bartender. One Monday night tending bar it was quiet, the bar and town were dead really. I had only one guy there for a few hours, his name was Zachary. We hung out talking,doing some shots, and flirting heavily. He was 27, cute, funny, and I. "I mean it Anita," said Sylvia, not taking her eyes off the other vampire's face. "He's mine."Anita's hand gently encircled the base of Danny's erection, beneath Sylvia's own grip. "I wouldn't be too sure about that," Anita said. "He seemed pretty friendly with Christian's pretty little toy in that nightclub."Sylvia was not in the slightest bit goaded. "I think you've already fed well enough tonight sister," she told Anita.Danny swallowed, remembering the sight of Anita's blood-spattered face. Yes do that... do that... ohhh... ohhh." My right was buried deep up her cunt, my mouth was sucking and licking her clit, and then I slipped the tip of one finger in to her arse. Again she twitched, raising her arse off the pillow and then down again." Yes Ann, yes... do... my... arse... ohh... do... my... arse." Brigid continued to writhe and twitch as I fucked her. Through her loud gasps of pleasure I suddenly heard her cry, " Wha... what the fuck are you doing in here... go... away... get....