Jean became more perverted after that. She was always finding different things to put in our pussies. One day while sitting watching TV she ran in rea... excited pulling me with her to her room. She locked the door and pulled this big squash from under her shirt. It was real long and skinny. I said " you are not going to put that where I think you are?"She replied " your damn right I am and you're going to get it too."I said " that's a dirty piece of fruit."She said " I cleaned it and actually. It’s not the last time that you’ll do that, of course. You’ll be drinking a lot of blood in the future, as will we,” Penelope informed me.“So, this is a blood and sex cult, in a way, yes?” I tried to figure things out.“Well, yes and no. You see, you’re about to begin a process, starting tonight. You’re the first male to be deemed worthy of it in this area. At least since I began my own eternal night. You see ... I’m a vampire,” Rosita announced, making it all make sense.“So, that’s why you’re. I didn’t like who I was, never felt like I fit in, and felt as if I had been reborn when I met Mistress Angela.Today she berates me as usual at breakfast. The coffee isn’t strong or hot enough. The eggs aren’t cooked the way she likes them. She raises my skirt and fondles my little caged clitty with the spikes in it. The tip of my clit is exposed in this special device, so it is available and sensitive. Mistress Angela delights in arousing me enough to cause an erection to begin which results. ” He moaned with my clit still in his hot mouth, and increased the intensity of the finger fucking he was delivering. It felt like every nerve in my body was gathering around his tongue and fingers. I could feel little spasms beginning in my stomach, and I nearly screamed out in ecstacy as the waves became more intense. Then, all at once, the strongest orgasm of my life rocked my body. I ripped my hands free and plunged my fingers into his hair, pressing him harder against my throbbing pussy. I.