With Vlad’s cock

You head upstairs looking for Vlad. It doesn’t take long. He finds you in the great room.

“What the fuck did you do to my girlfriend?”

“Girlfriend? Our Master would be most displeased. Besides...” You cup your breast. “I’m giving you a chance to trade up.”

“Natasha was mine.”

“This isn’t a game Vlad. We are going to bring about the apocalypse and our god will remake the world in HIS image. It is going to be glorious.”

You begin to sexily saunter toward him.

“You can still have Natasha anytime you’d like. However, I can assure you I’m a much better fuck.”

You stare him in the eyes and slide a hand down his pants. You feel him grow hard. And, why not, you are one hot, sexy, slut. He turns his head away from you.

You feel ANGER. In the ancient tongue of demons you whisper in his ear LUST. You feel his cock grow bigger and harder in your hand.

You unbutton his pants and begin sucking his rod. He moans in pleasure. You keep sucking, bringing him to the edge of orgasm. You slide off him with a pop.

“So are you going to fuck me or not?”

He grabs you roughly and throws you hard against the wall. The pain feels wonderful. You let you dress fall to the floor and give your ass a wiggle. He penetrates you hard, pushing you into the wall again. He begins rhythmically pounding you.

With each thrust you are slammed into the wall, nearly knocking the wind out of you. You are on the edge of orgasm.

You yell. “Harder you stud.”

Her hammers you as hard as he he can. You scream in orgasm. You feel his hot cum shoot inside of you, filling you.

“That was amazing Vlad. I’d be happy to be your girlfriend so long as you fuck as many of the cult’s women as you can.”

He grunts.

You are tempted to try out your powers and see if his head pops like a large beetle being squished. However, for now you need him. He owns the mansion and funds the cult. If he doesn’t display the proper levels of worship-fullness later, breaking a commandment is always fun.

Outside you hear a car pull up.