You kneel for no one and it’s high time those monsters learn it

You throw your fist into Rebecca’s face. Catching her by surprise, you are able to place a pretty descent right hook. She tumbles back and falls on her ass. You jump at her, stringing together your hits into her teeth, cheeks, eyes…

Finally you stop. Your fists are sore and covered in blood. It must be yours as Rebecca’s face seems completely intact.She laughs, licks the blood from her lips and hits you back, once.

You are projected through the room. Your back hits the opposite wall of the cabin submerging you with awful pain and forcing your mind into the comforting darkness of unconsciousness.

***

When the lights of the room finally pierce through the mist covering your eyes, you are still on the floor staring at the ceiling; the pain seems much more bearable. You moan but the room is filled with grunts, wet noises, disgusting slurping sounds as well as a totally different kind of moaning. You try to move but your body refuses to respond to your orders.

You manage to move your head to the side, giving you a low angle view of the bed and of what is happening on it. You would like to scream but no noise comes out your throat.
The man seems in a trance. He is riding the woman doggy style. She seems in trance as well bouncing back and forth under his assaults. Her breasts are covered with bite marks, the blood pouring abundantly from them fall directly into Esme’s mouth. Rebecca is behind the man, her mouth sucking on his neck. The four of them are covered in blood.

The depravation of the scene fills your eyes with tears. Eventually the man’s vigor seems to run dry. After one last thrust, his dick is freed from the woman’s ass and he discharges his semen all over her back. Some of it falls on your cheeks.

Rebecca pushes him out of your sight. She pulls the woman’s hair and buries her face in her collarbone. Soon the woman follows the man. The vampires finish this hellish orgy licking the blood from each other’s face.

“This poor little thing is still alive. She’s a fighter no doubt,” Esme says mockingly when she realizes that you have been staring at them.

“By the sound of her heart she won’t be for too long. Leave her here, she’ll make a nice breakfast for those two when they wake up,” Rebecca replies.

“Hold it, I think she’s one of them.”

“One of them? You mean…”

“Yes, one travelling with the one the master wants”

“In that case she’s all yours, I’m full,” Rebecca says before leaving your line of sight.

Esme kneels by your side.

“Poor little chica,” she says licking the man’s sperm from your face, “all broken… Let me fix that.”

The last image you see is of the monster’s terrible fangs going for your neck. The pleasure following the pain is intense.