He started moving his fingers slowly. He was touching my tummy with his other hand. I was biting my lips and moaning loudly.His cold hands on my belly...were giving me jolts, and his fast-moving fingers inside my pussy made me submit to him. I squeezed him for 8-10 minutes. He made me taste my liquid.Abi: Would you like to suck my dick?Me (hesitantly): No, not now. Maybe some other day I will try.We had our lunch together, and he fed me as a caring boyfriend/husband. I was shocked by his nice. . TIGHT! Savagely ramming into his ass, feeling the tight cushions of muscle and the glide of his blood felt amazing on my cock. Death may dull the nerves but nothing like taking a sweet cherry while the body lay screaming and crying beneath you can make a vampire feel so alive again!I swear, my heart pumped a beat as my whole body throbbed and unleashed stream after stream of my icy seed deep into his bowels. He would always have a cold gem of my essence inside of him, and I promised myself. You are my slave and you belong to me. You will do anything I want and as your soul is mine I can whatever I want with you. From this night forth you are no longer a free woman Nessie Carter. You are my property and exist only for my pleasure!!!" dictated Noor in an arrogant angry tone.Nessie nodded. She was now in for a life of slavery."Second rule. You will not tell anyone about this. In public you will be nice to me and address me as Noor. But when we are alone you will address me as Your. She had lost count of the number of times she had been fucked, her mind barely able to hold onto how many times she had cum, knowing that her Master would demand that of her. Seven, seven times. Her ass cheeks burned from the pinching and slapping it had taken, hard hands enjoying making her grunt and cry through her gag as they fucked her. Her cunt ached and throbbed, as did her ass, the last two orgasms bringing almost as much pain as they had pleasure, more intense, needed, craved.