It had been a long week at the job I️ hated. I️ knew when I️ had gone in for the interview that I️ wouldn’t feel challenged by my work, but the pay was good and I️ wasn’t going crazy yet.
So I️ went to the club down the street, the Pink Lady. It was always crowded and dark, only black lights illuminating the patrons as I️ slipped in, ordered a drink, and joined the party.
Upon getting my drink from the bar, I️ saw a beautiful girl sitting next to me, looking bored. I️ asked her why she looked like she wasn’t enjoying herself and she replied after a few seconds of silence. She told me that her name was Emma, and that she didn’t feel right tonight. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I️ offered to take her to my place and she refused, saying that she would prefer to take me to hers.
I️ agreed, and we left in an Uber to her apartment. She fell asleep on my shoulder immediately and I️ couldn’t stop thinking about how pretty she was, how lucky I️ had been to have her want to come with me and to have her laying on me. I️ studied her soft upturned features as she slept. I️ looked at her face and imagined more than I️ should have…
We got to her apartment and I️ woke her up. She stumbled up to her door and I️ helped her unlock it, leading her to her bed and sitting her down. I️ was about to ask her if she wanted to do something tonight with me…but she leaned forward and pulled me onto the bed with her. I️ went along with it, and soon my clothes had been torn off, her soft breathing on the back of my neck as she stripped me naked and held me facefirst on the bed.
“I told you…I️’m not feeling right tonight,” she whispered before pressing her naked body into my back and inflicting a sharp bite on my neck.
I️ felt myself grow aroused and for some reason, I️ begged her to continue. She pulled me up to face her, staring into my eyes with a near-feral look on her pale face.
All I️ could do was gaze into her green eyes that were so full of a desire to hurt me. I️ wanted more…I️ had to have more. She roughly pushed me down and pressed her hands into my chest, her fingernails digging into my skin until I️ could feel the sting of blood. She leaned down and licked the blood off of me, pushing her breasts into my chest. I️ asked her if I️ could be on top and have sex with her, but she told me, “I will hurt you as much as I️ want. Now stay down and let me make you bleed.”
I️ made an attempt to grab her breasts as she said this, and she allowed me to hold them in my hands as she delicately ran a finger down my cheek. Before I️ could think, she had bitten my nipple. I️ felt blood…too much blood. I️ looked at my nipple…well, what remained of it. She had torn it off. I️ stared at her in disbelief, her warning echoing in my ears. I️ felt my body stiffen as the room grew cold around me. I️ asked her why she would do such a thing, and she responded, “I️ told you. I️ will make you bleed as much as I️ wish. Get back down.”
At this point, I️ was afraid. My nipple throbbed with pain and I️ could feel the blood running down my chest into the sheets. Before I️ could make a move to get up, she held me down harder, putting a finger over my mouth and pushing her hand into my chest. She licked the blood off of my chest, sucking on the place where my nipple had been. Her hand moved down to my erect penis and I️ could feel the fear rising in me as she grasped it and dug her fingernails into the shaft. I️ screamed and tried to push her off, but she was too strong.
Her hair covered her face as she held my penis and sucked the blood off of it, the most painful yet most pleasurable feeling I️ had ever felt in my life. I️ only had one moment to imagine what could go wrong as I️ felt immense pain in the shaft…she had bitten my penis off. The whole thing was in her mouth, separated from my body. I️t hurt like nothing else I️ had experienced, a mixture of searing pain and the warmth of blood painting my thighs and the sheets.
She…she swallowed it and then moved to the bleeding flesh where my penis had once been, drinking my blood. I️ felt myself becoming dizzy as she eagerly licked my thighs. Having drunk all of the blood she could get, she once again rose to look into my eyes, my blood staining her face and mouth. She told me that I️ was a very enjoyable sacrifice and that she looked forward to seeing me in the Other Place. I️ asked her what she meant by that only to hear her laugh menacingly and tell me that she felt much better now.
I️ fainted on the doorstep.
When I️ woke up, there were paramedics surrounding me and pushing me into an ambulance. I️ blacked out again, waking up in a stark white hospital bed.
I️ looked around confused before the memories of the previous night came flooding back to me. I️ saw a nurse pass by and I️ yelled for her to help me. When she came in, I️ tried to warn her of the girl that had done this to me and she responded with, “she means nothing to us. You, however…you’re very special.” She locked the door and got on the bed, removing my clothes and the IV. I️ looked in her in terror as she undressed and pressed herself into me, holding me down and biting my cheek hard. My cheek was torn open, and she licked the blood streaming out of it. I️ asked her why, and she said, “ask in the Other Place. After all, I️ don’t feel up to responding.
I️ don’t feel right today”.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/7wf6vg/im_never_going_to_the_club_again
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