Game of Corruption

"FUCK YES! You fuck my ass so good! Ahhh, God your cock feels so good!"

Nikolai kept one hand on Maria's hip and pulled her hair with the other as he pounded her ass. Maria arched her back and met his thrusts as he drilled deep in her. As a mere human she needed lots of anal foreplay and lubricant for an enjoyable assfuck but now... now she could endure even such a brutal onslaught, regardless of his size, and reveled in it.

"Fuck, you're such a butt slut, I love your ass!" Nikolai grunted, happy to finally get some anal action after the disappointment with that Danish chick.

They fucked like literal beasts, both covered with the blood, grunting and moaning between the dead Danish couple.

"Nikolai...ahh, you fuck me like an animal...I fucking love it... fill my ass with your cum...yes...YES!!"

Nikolai couldn't hold it anymore. Seeing his own vampire creation becoming a depraved sex crazed slut, forsaking all decency and virtue to debauchery, was just too much for him. Like a hose his cock flooded her anus with his dark seed. And as a lion holds his lioness he leaned down and bit her shoulder, while still pumping her slick ass.

Maria soon followed suit. As always when she came in contact with his corrupt seed a powerful orgasm hit her, her juices gushing all over his balls.

"God damn...fuck was that amazing! You really know how to make me cum like this!" Maria gasped, when she finally managed to calm down.

As Maria and Nikolai lay entwined on the cleaned up sofa an hour later, their bodies sated and their hunger temporarily subdued, a sense of contentment washed over her. She relished in the depths of her chosen path, embracing the darkness that coursed through her veins. There were no regrets for the depraved life she had willingly embraced; it was a source of pleasure and empowerment. And amidst this introspection she managed to discern what brought her such satisfaction.

"You know, Nikolai," she began, her voice laced with a seductive tone, "I think I've discovered what truly excites me about all of this."

Nikolai, his eyes fixed on her with a mixture of intrigue and delight, encouraged her to continue. "Tell me, my little minx," he whispered, his voice dripping with anticipation.

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she revealed her revelation. "It's not just the feeding or the allure of the hunt that thrills me. No, it's the corrupting influence I have over my victims, the power to lead them willingly into temptation and damnation. There's a certain pleasure in seducing a victim so thoroughly that they can't resist, even knowing the darkness that awaits them. It's a mix of temptation and corruption that gets me so hot."

Nikolai's admiration for Maria deepened as he listened to her revelation. "Well, you have just discovered a potent aspect of your nature, my dear. Embrace it fully. But you must be aware that corruption is a long process - much longer with pure souls than it is with those already touched by the darkness. And you need practice to master it."

Their conversation was filled with a blend of satisfaction and shared understanding. Maria reveled in the validation she received from Nikolai, her mentor and partner in this twisted existence. He, in turn, encouraged her to explore the depths of her corrupting abilities, to push the boundaries of temptation even further.

However, their moment of connection was about to end due to Nikolai's forthcoming absence. He informed Maria of his imminent departure to Italy, his voice tinged with regret. "I must attend to some matters concerning the Order for some time. But you don't need to worry, you have become a formidable vampire, capable to work alone."

Maria felt a mixture of emotions. On one hand, she looked forward for the freedom and independence that awaited her. On the other, a sense of longing stirred within her, for she had become accustomed to Nikolai's guidance and companionship. But she understood the necessity of his absence and the importance of his mission, although he didn't share any details.

With a lingering kiss, Nikolai bid her farewell. Maria watched him depart, her mind brimming with anticipation and a newfound determination to fully embrace her role as a seductive corrupter. The darkness within her pulsed with renewed vigor, ready to take flight on its own twisted path.

Despite sunrise quickly approached her mind began to wander, contemplating her next potential victim. The thought of corrupting others and watching their descent into darkness ignited a perverse excitement within her. Two names lingered in her thoughts, each presenting a different challenge.

First, there was Rachel, her best friend before her turn. Maria knew that corrupting someone like Rachel would be a formidable task. Rachel was known for her high morals and sometimes annoying righteousness. She stood as a pillar of virtue in Maria's life, now a reminder of the person she used to be. To taint Rachel's purity would require cunning manipulation and careful planning. Maria felt a twisted thrill at the mere thought of breaking down Rachel's moral barriers, tempting her into the depths of sin.

Then there was Trevor, her ex-boyfriend before Steve. He was the stereotypical jerk, a man whose ego outshined any redeeming qualities he might have possessed. Trevor now worked at a gas pump, a far cry from the grand ambitions he once boasted about. While Maria despised him for his arrogance and mistreatment, she couldn't deny the great sex they had. Memories of their passionate encounters mingled with a newfound sadistic desire to dominate and corrupt him.

Maria weighed her options, contemplating the different paths she could take. Rachel represented the ultimate challenge, a conquest that would elevate her satisfaction to new heights. On the other hand, Trevor offered an easier route, a chance to revel in the power of manipulation more quickly.