Sweet Dreams

Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

From: Home Sweet Home

Mara entered the motel she had checked into previously thinking of the hot shower awaiting her. Room 13 was just as she left it. The bed unmade and suitcases strewn about the floor. Bypassing her mess, she went straight to the bathroom to turn on the water for her shower. While waiting on the water to heat she removed her dress that looked a bit worse for wear. After washing away the sweat and sex from her body, she maneuvered her way to the bed. Uncaring that she was getting her sheets wet Mara slipped beneath the covers. Her mind began to drift into dreams. However, just whose dreams would they be?
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Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

Mara knew instinctively knew this dream was not her own creation. However, just who had created this dreamscape. It wasn’t the slayer she’d been desperately trying to track down her dreams ran more toward the creature feature type. This place was opulence pure indulgence. The floor beneath her bare feet was black marble with veins of red. Manacles hung from the wall to her right. Biting her lip Mara continued to survey the room curious to see just who was behind all this. A moan broke the silence of the place.

Turning toward the sound, she saw the huge bed that dominated the room. The four-poster bed was surround by sheer curtains. Just who was lying on that bed and where they alone? Mara silently crept forward ready to see just whose dreams she had invaded. With steady hands she parted the curtains.

Joined : 05 Jul 2008 Posts : 104

From:home sweet home

Charity was on the four poster bed in her dream. She was with another woman. Her fangs had just pierce the milky white of the woman breast.
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Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

Charity lay in the bed with another woman leisurely feeding from her breast. “Well… well what do we have here?” Mara smirked as the vampire lifted her eyes to see her. The blood slave ran her hand along the stranger’s bare leg. “She’s cute.”

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Charity growls at the intrusion into her dream. "Don't touch! How did you get here?" Blood was dripping from her fangs as she snarls at Mara.
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Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

Mara removed her offending hand from woman’s body. “Such a strong mind most people don’t even realize that they didn’t dream me up”, Charity’s growl brought her from her musing. “Forgive me, Charity. I had no intentions of invading your mind in this manner.” She stepped away from the bed in a show of submission. “My gift is sometimes beyond my control.”

The vampire warily watched her from her place on the bed yellow eyes narrowed. Charity seemed to be weighing the truthfulness of her words.
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Charity took in Mara body language. The way that she was being a sub to her. "I believe you need a punishment." Charity keeps a eye on Mara as she leans down to the woman below her. "Stay."

Moving off the bed with a graceful form. Taking Mara hand to lead her to one of the chains. Taking a hand and snapping a cuff around each hand, with Mara facing the wall. "Thinking twenty lasses Slave?"
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Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

The metal cuffs were cold against Mara’s heated flesh. “Twenty strokes it is, Mistress.” She arched her body eager to feel the sting of the lash against her back. Moisture was already beginning to pool at the juncture of her thighs.

Behind her the vampire retrieved the whip from where it lay on the bedside table. With no warning the lash cut across the exposed skin of her back.

A moan escaped her parted lips and she managed to say “thank you”, before the next blow came. Her world became washed in the haze of pleasure and pain.
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Charity smiles slightly at the thank you from Mara. "Such a good slave." Pulling her arm back Charity snaps the whip three times. Pulling back at the each while Mara caught up the count.
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Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

At the count of twenty the whip no longer made it’s decent for the blood slave’s back. Mara loved the freedom a dreamscape granted her. Tonight she would enjoy the sweetest pleasure pain, and suffer no consequences in the morning. She hung limply from the manacles cream running down her thighs. During the whipping she had come several times. “Thank you my mistress”, her voice was but a mere husky whisper.

Silently Charity moved behind the panting girl watching the blood as it trailed down her body. She swept her tongue across one of the wounds. The copper flavor ambrosia to her senses.
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Charity growls holding onto Mara body as throwing the whip down, her fangs bitting into Mara shoulder hands on her breasts. She begins to press her mound against a leg working on getting her own climax.
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Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

Mara hung limply from the chains uncaring of the pain. Charity rode her leg until she came sinking fangs into Mara’s shoulder. The smell of sweet feminine musk filled her senses. “Such a good little, slave.” She nodded her head in agreement. Around her the room began to fade, and she could no longer feel the vampire’s touch on her body.

Mara woke reluctantly not wanting to leave the pleasurable dreamscape. Wary blue eyes scanned the room something had brought back to wakefulness. The question was what or who had caused it. Rising from the bed she searched the hotel suit finding nothing. Angrily she threw open the curtains staring unseeing into the darkness. “Someone wants to play. Oh goodie…”, her words whispered in a midnight voice a voice of darkness.

Joined : 04 Jul 2008 Posts : 93 Location : Cleveland, OH

Mara dressed hastily in leather pants, and a black lace shirt that gave a clear view of her ruby red bra. She braided her raven hair hastily. The need to get out of her now oppressive hotel suit was riding her hard. Grabbing her purse on the way out the door she fled into the night with no real destination in mind.
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Subject: Re: Sweet Dreams Thu Aug 14, 2008 4:17 pm

TO: http://www.slayers-world.com/rocky-river-cliff-f66/on-the-edge-t917.htm?sid=d941eb673f9eeab29d64e450273099b9#31344
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