The Kiss of Dracula

The Kiss of Dracula

The Kiss of Dracula is CUMming. It’s right around the corner, so watch out. I first came to know of it when floating along the river Styx. It was the moment of my transition from a human into a sexual deity. The Styx forms the boundary between the world of the living and that of the dead. Also known as Hades. When someone dies, the psyche of the dead has to cross this river; carried on a boat by the ferryman Charon, in order to enter the afterlife.

Once I bore the kiss of Dracula I had to make an oath along the river Styx to obey the Master and do his bidding. Once the oath is made I take a bath in the waters. But, that means I bear the Curse of Achilles and becum vulnerable to most physical attacks. However, this eXXXcludes a small spot on my body that if struck will kill me instantly. Mine is over my heart. Of course, I never tell anyone that. Well, except you, my pets. I NEED to give you my sloppy wet loving. Haha.

Workarounds to the Kiss of Dracula.

There are some ways to get around the kiss of Dracula, rest assured. I’ve tried them all not to get my hot little bod stuck in the underworld, believe me! When traveling the River Styx, I ran a rush on that damned three-headed dog, Cerberus. His job is to sniff out the living from the dead. And since I wasn’t quite dead… yet, I dove under him and came out further upriver and in kissing distance of freedom.

Once I had avoided hell, but after the kiss of Dracula, I made my way back to my condo. Thank GOD it was after dusk. I came in through the underground parking level, then up the private elevator. When I lumbered in, my own dog didn’t recognize me and went on the attack. Only my voice stopped him from tearing me to pieces. “Barks! It’s Mommy! Good Boy!” He immediately sat on his haunches and licked my face wearily. He knew something was amiss. That much I was sure of.

Be Wary of the Kiss.

So far, my basic instinct had protected me from the kiss of Dracula. But, I was unsure as to how much further my wits could spare me. I had outwitted Dracula and his big dick. Plus, I outsmarted the hell-hound. But, now time wasn’t on my side. I needed to feed before sunrise, which was mere hours away. How I scaled my hi-rise condo was anyone’s guess, but had anyone seen me doing it? A knock came at my mudroom door. ‘FUCK!’ It was probably security. Damn, they did their job too well!

Creeping to the door, and still groggy from the kiss of Dracula, I quietly calmed my jangled nerves and said, “Wh-h-ho is it, please?” It was my neighbor, Thabang who had watched me climb from his balcony. He’s a great guy who just moved here from South Africa. The kind of neighbor everyone wants. Courteous, quiet, and always willing to help. Well, we’d see how far that last part goes! LOL. I sheepishly dragged the door open and bade him entry. I had seen the way he looked at me in the lift. He entered freely and of his own accord. Heehee.

The Kiss I Learned to Crave.

When Thabang came into my lair, I finally felt free to give him the kiss of Dracula. Plus, he could definitely take down the Count anytime he wanted to. And he is very protective over me since that first night. So, I took him up to my bedroom and undressed him. Then, I started right there, between his strong brown thighs. I knew to not leave marks on his neck where they might be seen at his job. Yes, I created my very first daywalker! I bit gently into his femoral artery and heard him release into my mouth. Not his CUM… yet. That came later!

But, the first night he fed me in a way I hadn’t contemplated since first getting the kiss of Dracula. I had dreaded the thought of being a creature of the night, though, feeding off Thabang let me feel his essence. I had a constant CUMpanion. The taste of his blood in addition to his cum is just about all I need now. Of course, we make love like any normal couple, but I can feed from him anytime I need to. And sometimes, I let him feed from me too. He just LOVES a little pineapple pick-me-up. And, he sucks me until I can no longer squirt, and let me tell you, that’s a LOT!

Do YOU Need the Kiss of Dracula?

I ache to give out the kiss of Dracula. But I am very selective with whom I share it. Maybe Thanbang won’t even let it happen. He lives here now! So, I serve his big black dong FIRST! You can watch me slide my tongue, ass, and pussy up, down, and all around that massive fucker. Then, I swallow every drop of the jizz he pours on and over me. You could learn a thing or two from watching. Or, you can JOIN me. His cum is better than his blood! Giggle.

Kiss, kiss.

Just Joey

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