Try to help the doctor

“P-Please,” she begged. “Let… Let him go…” She stared at the tall stranger with fear in her eyes. He paused, holding the doctor high in the air as strained gasping sounds escaped from his parted lips. “I… I’ll do anything.”

With a sinister smirk the shadowy figure effortlessly tossed the man he called Renfield to the ground. Launching him down the corridor into a heap. Leanne stared at the fallen man before looking up at the shadowy figure. His intense gaze was locked on her and she swallowed hard. He took a step nearer, causing the young woman to instinctively back away. This seemed to make his grin even wider and his determination that much greater as he edged closer to Leanne.

Eventually she was left with nowhere to go as she was backed up against the wall. The mysterious man stood only a few inches in front of her. Gazing down at her hot naked body. “Anything?” he hissed.

His fingers gently stroking her cheek, scratching her softly with his long fingernails. Leanne closed her eyes tight and nodded silently. She didn’t have the willpower to respond verbally. The stranger grinned that toothy smile once more.

“Come with me.” Leanne opened her eyes to see the figure swirling his black cloak around the pair of them. As the doctor’s body was hidden from view she wondered what she’d gotten herself into this time. When the cloak moved clear the young woman was surprised to find herself in a completely different place.

She gazed around her in awe at her new surroundings. A large room with large stone blocks that made up the walls and floor. There was an enormous window at one end that flooded the room with moonlight, telling Leanne that it was later than she realised. From the view she had of the lights several streets away she guessed they were pretty high up in Rosefield Manor. The only other light in the room was from several candelabras that hung on each wall and a large, golden chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the centre. The air was much cooler than it had been in the corridor moments ago and Leanne shivered as she saw her breath fog in front of her.

The young woman knew the stranger was behind her and turned reluctantly to face him. He was sat in a large chair with red covering. It seemed old yet was in perfect condition. The golden trim almost sparkling it was so well maintained. The man was grinning widely and she caught sight of his pointed teeth. His eyes never moved from her naked young form and without him saying a word she knew what he wanted.

Leanne stepped cautiously towards him before stopping a metre or so from his chair. She tried to look anywhere but in his eyes, although it was almost impossible to do. Her gaze lowered, trying to find something else to focus on, and she gasped as she saw his erect cock hanging out of his trousers.

She tried to back away in fear but it was as though her feet were stuck to the floor. The only option she had was to approach the mysterious stranger. Her eyes locked on his large swollen member.

It was long and thick. She hadn’t seen many bigger than this and would struggle to wrap her dainty hand all the way around the fat shaft. The head was a grotesque shade of purple and swollen to massive proportions. All down the length it bulged with huge veins. Despite its hideous appearance Leanne couldn’t help a rush of excitement sweeping through her as she pictured it sliding in and out of her hot young pussy.

However, despite her thrill she was beginning to regret saying she’d do anything to save Dr Seward. A man who had tricked her and wasn’t even who he’d claimed to be. But it was too late to do anything about that now. She was alone in this vast room with no sign of escape. Only that huge swollen cock before her.