Baby You’re A Haunted House! A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines [BDSM] [Mf] [Gangbang] [Supernatural] [Vampire/ Frankenstein]

Baby You’re A Haunted House! A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines

By Dmitri Storm

Marion stood at the back of the tomb, the handsome yet sadistic Count holding the iron chain attached to the collar around her neck. At the other end stood her soon to be husband Cyrus and the three vampire brides of the Count. Marion wanted to vomit, but she was unsure if her stitched together body was still capable of that.

Marion had spent all of the previous evening being prepared for her wedding to Cyrus. Magdalena, Dorota, and Alzbeta, the vampire girls who were the wives and slaves of the Count, had begun by sewing high heels to her feet and then using needle and thread to pierce her flesh again and again, creating a permanent set of fishnet stockings. They topped this with a white corset that ended below her breasts and a gauzey white skirt that provocatively framed her lower body for anyone who looked. Their final effort was to make Marion into a living marionette (the puppet she Cyrus had named her after, he told her), giggling as they applied makeup to create unaturally long eyelashes, rosy cheeks, and deep red lips. And now here, she was a corpse being married to a corpse. She wanted to scream, she wanted to run, but Marion knew she could do neither.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 13-15) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 13: Unleash Your Lust! (18++)

“Yes, that’s it! Oh, don’t stop!” Priscilla moaned as she kept holding Victoria’s head, pushing it into her throbbing clit. Priscilla wrapped her skinny legs around Victoria’s upper back, like a spider that caught its prey. The blonde was not going anywhere until she properly satisfied Priscilla.

And Victoria gladly obliged. She held tightly onto Priscilla’s small ass, raking it with her fingernails.

“Ahhh, yes!” Priscilla screamed and threw her head back. She bit her lower lip as tears of joy formed in the corners of her eyes.

[F23][bi] Opinion: Why [fdom] is better than [mdom]

I used to have the worst time focusing at work and sleeping at night the few days before I would see my male Dom. I had this amazing nervous energy from simultaneously being incredibly excited and terrified at the same time. It was more of an exhilarated terror, like the moments before a plunge on a rollercoaster. I would wonder if this is how my subs would feel a day before they were to present themselves to me? I really hope so…

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 10-12) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 10: Selfish Sister (18++)

*How these two have changed*, Lucarad thought as he watched two of his priestesses make out. *The Taint did a number on them. Was it the powerful poison of Ararachni combined with near-death experience? At first, their fantasies revolved around submitting themselves to monsters for impregnation. I suppose it was only a matter of time before they had to take care of their sexual frustrations with each other.*

*Or was it a coping mechanism to deal with what happened to them in those tunnels?* Lucarad wondered while Victoria undressed Priscilla, revealing her slender A-cup breasts. The girls got only more excited and continued exchanging sloppy kisses. *Either way, there really is a limit to how much I can keep the Taint in check with my Skull of Nightmares.*

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 6 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking][Nerdgasm][Plot heavy]

To read the story from the start, you can go to the prologue [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gd7eq2/the_princesses_in_the_tower_prologue_maledom_male/). The previous part is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/p62o00/the_princesses_in_the_tower_chapter_4_part_5/).

*For Afghan female soccer players*

**Zita**

The leather rule: When you are breaking your slave girl in, make a list of her limits.

That is not bloody non-biding counsel. Rather, I would call it one of the differences between noble dominance and common sadism.

I’m talking to you, rowdies in shining armor, who think I am your table soccer figure.

Hubert Graham was devious, bossing us who enjoyed being shot. Although I must admit his mermaid rule should have been part of the fluctuating game from the start.James White had no imagination. He sent a bunch of people to water again and… He made us feel for every flushed goldfish. The whirlpools one and two were tiny, shoving us aside from the interchangeable cubic meters of fluid. We were sucked to the big one. I was slipping on the wall of the gargantuan eddy, holding the ankle of Mrs. Brunkow and Barbara holding mine.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 6 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking][Nerdgasm][Plot heavy]

*For Afghan female soccer players*

**Zita**

The leather rule: When you are breaking your slave girl in, make a list of her limits.

That is not bloody non-biding counsel. Rather, I would call it one of the differences between noble dominance and common sadism.

I’m talking to you, rowdies in shining armor, who think I am your table soccer figure.

Hubert Graham was devious, bossing us who enjoyed being shot. Although I must admit his mermaid rule should have been part of the fluctuating game from the start.James White had no imagination. He sent a bunch of people to water again and… He made us feel for every flushed goldfish. The whirlpools one and two were tiny, shoving us aside from the interchangeable cubic meters of fluid. We were sucked to the big one. I was slipping on the wall of the gargantuan eddy, holding the ankle of Mrs. Brunkow and Barbara holding mine.

Laila’s Training, Chapter Three: Caiman’s Teacher [Oral] [MF] [Mm] [D/s]

“Caiman? Helloooo? You okay?”

Caiman was pulled from his thoughts by Dharia’s concerned tone. His mind had drifted back to everything that had happened a few hours before. Thoughts of Laila tied to her bed, helpless against his desires. What exactly those desires were and how to carry them out, however, remained to be seen.

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine,” He mumbled.

The concern traveled from Dharia’s voice to her eyes, and Caiman got the feeling that wouldn’t be enough to shake her off. Warm brown eyes, serene and comforting like their mother’s, looked him up and down a few times.

“Uh huh. C’mon, man, you can tell me. Or I’ll just bug you until you do.”

He sighed. Telling her wasn’t so tough in theory. Of all his siblings, he’d always been the most comfortable around Dharia. But this was a new step for him in every way, not just talking about it. If Laila had been sitting there with them, it might’ve been a little easier.

*Meaning she could’ve done all the talking,* He scolded himself.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 6-9) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 6: The Priestess And The Futanari (18++)

Once at the altar, Helen leaned toward the futanari’s cock. *Amazing*, the priestess thought, studying the thick piece of meat. She watched how the futanari slid her gentle hand up and down the veins of a hot, thick, pulsating cock. *Nothing like the other priests,* Helen thought and then gasped. *Where are the testicles? How could she cum so much without them? Truly a being of legends!*

*And her pussylips!* Helen kept staring with her mouth half-open. *Such an amazing shape! What is that liquid leaking from her? No! I can’t possibly touch her there! I have no right! Do I even dare touch her cock? Do I dare to interrupt her? No, I have to! It is my job to satisfy the cock of our Savior! The High Priest himself ordered me to do so! I can do it! I can! For my little sister!*

The Witch Hunter, Chapter III [bdsm] [noncon]

## Chapter 3 – Ancient Strings

Getting back to the apartment didn’t take long, but nonetheless it was almost midnight when Weiss turned the key to Therica’s front door and let himself in. In all the day’s excitement he hadn’t even thought about sleeping anytime soon, he had a nagging feeling that if he let the witch out of his sight for too long she would somehow slip free and he’d never see her again. At least until she tracked him down and brutally killed him. This was the longest he had been away from her since her capture and he was getting antsy, he had to retrieve whatever artefacts she had hidden here and return to the house at once. The apartment was a total mess after he had searched it up and down earlier, but it was silent, evidently Therica hadn’t stood anyone up for an evening tryst. No one had come looking for her yet. At any rate someone would notice that she was missing tomorrow and then they would come, this would have to be his last visit to the place.

EST: Law & Punishment 55 Taking Brenda Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Anal Bondage Sexual Violnence)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed.  Any case, name, event is purely fiction.  Butt the search for the truth will continue!  With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
  This is their case, their story…
 
“What do you mean?”  Clearly Rey Hector did not believe what his own bodyguards where saying.  “This, this is some sort of a joke right?  How could you loose one niña?”  With my sense of humor starting to kick in.  My laugh, a nervous forced laugh just waiting for one or both of them to laugh along with me.
 
“Ah, just as I thought he is cool” as my thoughts of where the Chica might be hiding.  “Yeh boss, we will find her.  Just give Sledge and me time and…”  Being interrupted by the Rey.  With his fiery temper, hell even watching as Sledge’s color drained from his face, the terror in his eyes!  Glancing back at Rey Hector wondering what I must look like?
 
“Well?  Go and find her… Now!”  My voice growing deeper especially finding out that this girl, Chica the newest member of my harem has gone rouge on this floor.  Kicking those two bufones out of my court in a desperate search for this one little nina who holds this gangs entire future in her hands, Mierda!  “Can I never pick good help” using the power of the Polla, this religious symbol that I where around my neck, as a way of channeling my prayers to his ears.
 
Checking on each room as we passed.  The door swinging open even if it did not want to!  And still nothing…  “The last set of doors” I say to Sledge.  Watching as his hand trembled out of fear.
 
“Perhaps a knock will do, right Brick?”  Watching my own hand shake so bad it was almost impossible to grip the door knobs.
 
With a pat on the back to help settle his nerves.  A kick to the metal that held the door closed!  The noise that one maneuver caused , almost running into one of Debbie Diamond’s handmaid’s.  Bending over, looking her square in the eye.  “Where is Chica” this was not a question. 
My neck reminder is going to be with my hand around her throat.  “Where is she?  Where is Chica!”  Only then realizing that the puddle on the floor.  The way she leaned into my grasp of her throat.  The hardness of her nipples!  “Voy a tener suerte hoy!”
The feel of a mouth on my cock.  Even as I gripped her hair her hand shifted!  “Oh si, touch you’re self” I felt her grip on my rod.  Her lips as they swallowed my polla, cock!  The view of two of her fingers plunging into her coño.  The sudden jerk of her head as my dick swells.  “Cum here bitch” pulling on her hair, “bend over for my polla” watching, waiting for her to bend over.  The thrust of my cock into her tight pussy.
“Sí, your fucking hole is divine” as my first pounding almost split her in half. 
 
“Yes.. yesss, I am bent over!  My cunt is so fucking wet!  “So fucking ready for your juices that, that..” even as I stifled a moan.  Even as my fingers reached so deep in my cunt that.. that… “Mmm Mmmm.. … Mmmmmmmmm!”
 
With me holding Brenda’s hips.  Thrusting my polla so hard against her cunt.  Trapping her fingers to the front of that wet fuck hole.  The head of my cock being stroked by that myriad of fingers that had been pounding on her pussy.   With a grunt I could feel Brenda’s cunt retract. 
My polla filling her pussy!  Reaching forward, clutching her brunette main.  Jerking back hard!  “I.. I am going to” with both our body’s grinding against one another.  The sweat that poured from my muscles, the coating that her sweet cunt used to coat my hot rod!  “To cum.. si, cum in your…” that bitch! 
She pulled my cock out just as it was erupting!  Using her culo as a way to jerk the cream from my cock!  “Vete a la mierda Brenda” my body shuttered as the last rope of cum leaped from my cock.
 
Pulling hard against Brenda’s hair.  Making her body fold in on itself.  “Que carajo?  Eres estúpido o algo” casting her aside like the spent ho that she was.  My eyes retraced the room looking for Chica.  “Where in the fuck is Chica” my voice leveled with Brenda. 
 
“I will not tell you anything… maldito gilipollas!”  I said to Brick.  Knowing that if he really wanted to he could smack me.  He could kill me with little troubles.  Watching as that bruit of a man smashed open the next door.  Feeling the wooden frame shatter and thinking if I stay here the next thing to, to shatter will be me!  So I crawled away from this brut.  I froze as Sledge stood at the door.  Looking down at me and my body. 
Shaking my head and laughing at this spent whore.  “Where do you think you’re going” my voice chilled Brenda.  Reaching down, feeling my hand as it grasped a handful of her hair.  Jerking her head up to meet my gaze.  Asking once more, “Where is she?  Or no one will see you again” pressing the last part of my whispered sentence.
“I will give you till I cum to tell me or” now pressing her pretty head into the wall and holding it there!  Gripping her hip.  Forcing my cock into that tight ass.  This is the only difference between me and Brick.  I use pain to get what I want!  As my hand slide down to her coño, fingers pressing inside it’s soaked surroundings. 
Hooking them till I felt the softness of her cunt!  Pounding just as hard on her ass.  Feeling my rod getting wet from the immense O her body was trying to hide.  With each thrust of my cock the higher she rose.  With every step my fingers finding more and more wetness to bang aside.  Even at a glance to see that Brenda was on her tippy toes.  My dick continuing to punish her tight asshole even as it squeezed so tight!  “Are you getting ready to tell me something” I screamed almost out of breath.  My fingers holding on to her pussy.  Allowing Brenda’s body to fall upon my hooked fingers. 
 
“I’m, I’m climaxing so.. so fucking hard” I barely had enough air in my lungs to say that!  My body started to convulse!  My coño tightened just a millisecond before…  My ass, my culo quaking worse as Sledge’s polla was so far up there!  “Ooo Ooooh fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” rumbled from my lungs.  My body spasming over the forced way he fucked me!  With every pounding my cula had gone through, I am cuming so fucking hard!
 
Grunting, grinding knowing that all my threats where cuming true over what a, simple question?  The pressure increased the feeling of Brenda cuming so hard.  Even as the pressure continued to rise the feeling of her body convulsing on my cock was utterly amazing.  Cum soaked through my fingers, pooled in my hand as her cunt tightened.  The sudden urge to tug on my polla was getting easier do to the amount of cum that had formed in her asshole.  The tight confines, the rough way I pounded in her ass now my cock just slipped in and out without much of a resistance.  The feeling of her muscles contracting around my cock.  With each thrust deep in that ass, with her barely able to balance on her tippy toes!  “Ooo fuck I am going to cum do fucking hard in your culo!”  I grunted loud enough for anyone standing around to hear.
 
“She is OooOoooOoooo here!  I, I swear Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” as my asshole clamped so tight around Sledge’s polla!  My cunt had impaled itself of the fingers that had hit my g-spot all along!  And I creamed so fucking hard that if he was going to take me now would be the perfect time…
 
My heart pounded against my chest.  My holes felt like they have been rode hard and out away wet.  Sledge’s cum still dripped from my asshole.  Bricks cum had long since dried only helping to matt my hair down.  My breath barely there butt for some reason I lived.  Looking around the darkened hall.  Seeing Sledge still standing guard, hearing the pounding of wood as Brick still kicked down doors.  Where Chica was and what she had done was a terrifying thought.  With only one word that passed between Sledge and I, “Stay”.  That word might have cum from the collective gods for I did not move.