Topic: !*!*!*!*! <<< The New 4:20 Clubhouse>>> !*!*!*!*!*!* - part 12 | |
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You don't have to worry about that!!!!!! If you ran into my vampire in the street, you'd never know it, until it was too late of course. He is very average looking, but has a very torn personality with a very mean streak when rubbed the wrong way. so he's not into kinky stuff? ![]() |
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Or teenagers. My main guy was mid 20 something at the time he was "made". He was already a killer, and now is over 6000 years old. |
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How about when rubbed the right way? ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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You don't have to worry about that!!!!!! If you ran into my vampire in the street, you'd never know it, until it was too late of course. He is very average looking, but has a very torn personality with a very mean streak when rubbed the wrong way. so he's not into kinky stuff? ![]() Nope. Not kinky. If he likes you, its a quick clean kill, if not, who knows what could happen. But at the end, you will be dry. |
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How about when rubbed the right way? ![]() ![]() ![]() Hahaha dirty minds think alike. ![]() ![]() |
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Isn't 6000 years ago like.... pre dinosaur?
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No sexy dimension?
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Sure there will be sex appeal, but thats not the main course.
He has seen it all!!! |
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Can you give us an excerpt?
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Can you give us an excerpt? of the sex appeal part... ![]() ![]() |
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Hahaha I see how this Friday is gonna go
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hehehe
oooo and here's a little something i wrote about a vampire i know ![]() it's a curse bestowed me centuries ago amid decadance and debauchery my fate became clear hallowed be thy name hollow-ed filled only with gifts of forever turning ivory into crimson life into death death into freedom pouring my own self righteous gratification into bottles spinning tales and lovers until new ones dared walk with me into the dark and tattered recesses of my mind if you look closely enough you might glimpse that which i once was ![]() |
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Cool and creepy - I love it bastet!
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It might go something like this:
The weekend is here and Cain has been watching her for weeks now. He can hear her thoughts, and can smell the sweet aroma of her from well over a mile away. The anticipation is growing strong, but it only makes the ending that much more sweet. Amanda is on her way to meet some friends for some fun and drink. If she only knew what was in store for her tonight. The bar is packed with people, but once she locked eyes with Cain, they are the only two people on earth. This man that she can't look away from is hardly the man she would normally daydream about. He's a bit shorter than her, not very bulked up, but somethig in his eyes makes her knees weak with desire, her heart ache to know him, and her other arousal is just as profound. Amanda feels her hands undoing buttons on her blouse so that he can see. She hears herself telling her friends that they don't need to wait up, and that she has a way home. They walk out of the bar hand in hand they way that long time lovers do. Amanda can feel the weight of his gaze over her entire body, and without a single sexual touch, she is reaching peaks of pleasure that she had only dreamed of. When they get to his car, he gently tips her head down and kisses her on the lips as he opens the trunk. Lost in the sexual moment, Amanda only feels soft lips going from her lips to the nape her neck and to a spot between her breasts, right over her heart. She never feels the teeth sinking into her chest, and her last thought as her life blood is draining from her body is that of deep love and devotion to this man. |
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Verrry nice Bastet.
The sisterhood of vampiresses.. We will walk with you. |
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Uh oh Amanda..
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OH NO!!!!! I killed the thread!!!!!!!!
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ty row and souf! to the SOV!!
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Oh dayum!
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That is a very common name. Poor Amanda. She was lured into the trunk of a car, drugged by lust.
Hot story Captain! |
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