The Conquerors Path

Chapter 997: Chapter 995-A Corruption From The Past(2).

I looked down at the dishevelled, cum-drunk vampire slut on her knees. Her face was a wrecked masterpiece of black mascara streaks, saliva, and drying cum. Her heavy tits hung free, nipples dark and stiff, the gold wedding ring on her left hand still glistening with a smear of my load. Her pale vampire skin glowed under the penthouse lights, cool and flawless, pussy lips puffy and shining with her own juices that had soaked through her ruined stockings. She stared up at me with those crimson-flecked eyes, completely broken and loving every second of it.

”Strip. Everything off, you pathetic married vampire whore. Then crawl to the glass wall like the worthless dog bitch you are. Ass high, tits dragging the floor, and bark for your master.”

Lily whimpered like the desperate animal she had become. Her cool fingers flew to the zipper of her pencil skirt. She shoved it down her wide hips along with the soaked black lace panties and torn stockings, kicking off the stilettos. In seconds, she was completely naked except for that shiny wedding band. Her body was perfection: full pale tits with biteable nipples, a narrow waist flaring into thick fuckable hips, and a smooth, dripping vampire cunt that clenched visibly under my stare. A thin string of her arousal dripped down her inner thigh.

She dropped to all fours without hesitation. Her heavy breasts swung beneath her as she crawled across the marble floor toward the huge floor-to-ceiling glass wall overlooking the glittering city. Her ass swayed obscenely, cheeks spreading with every movement so I could see her tight pink asshole and the swollen lips of her cunt glistening. She arched her back deep, presenting like a bitch in heat.

”Woof! Woof woof, Master!” she barked, voice husky and trembling with shame and lust. ”I’m your stupid married vampire dog! Your pathetic cheating bitch! Woof!”

I stood up slowly, cock still rock-hard and slick from her throat. I walked behind her and brought my palm down hard across her plump ass. The crack echoed through the penthouse. Her cool flesh rippled, a bright red handprint blooming instantly on her pale skin. Because she was a vampire, the mark would fade in minutes, which meant I could hit her as hard as I fucking wanted.

”Again, louder, you disgusting dog slut. Tell me what your spineless husband would think if he saw his noble wife crawling and barking like this.”

She slammed her forehead to the floor, ass higher, and barked even louder. ”WOOF! WOOF! He’d cry like the pathetic worm he is, Master! He’d see his wife turned into a drooling vampire fuck-dog for a real man! Woof! He could never make me bark! His tiny dick never even made me wet!”

I grabbed her dark hair in a fist and yanked her head back hard, forcing her to look at her own reflection in the glass. Her face was flushed, pale pink, fangs fully extended, eyes glassy with need. I shoved two thick fingers straight into her cunt without warning. She was burning hot inside despite her cool outer skin, velvet walls gripping me like a vice. I finger-fucked her roughly, curling hard against her G-spot, the wet squelching sounds filthy and loud.

”Listen to that sloppy married cunt. Soaking like a desperate bitch because your master finally treats you right. Your husband probably fingers you like he’s scared to break you. I break my toys.”

Lily howled in pleasure, hips bucking back onto my hand. ”Yes, Master! Break me! I’m your dog! Use your vampire bitch however you want!”

I added a third finger, stretching her wide, then a fourth. Her walls fluttered around me. I used a pulse of my blood divinity, sending a hot spike of sensation straight through her veins. Every nerve in her cunt lit up like lightning. She screamed and came instantly, cool vampire juices gushing around my fingers and splattering the floor. Her body shook violently, tits swinging, but I didn’t stop. I kept pounding my hand into her through the orgasm, making it hurt so good.

When she finally stopped twitching, I pulled my fingers out and shoved them straight into her mouth. ”Clean your mess, dog. Taste what a real man does to you.”

She sucked greedily, tongue swirling, moaning around my digits like they were cock. I slapped her face lightly with my wet hand, then harder. Her head snapped to the side, but she just moaned louder and pushed her ass back toward me, begging without words.

I unbuckled my belt completely and yanked my pants off. My thick cock slapped against her ass cheek, leaving a wet streak. I lined up and slammed into her cunt in one brutal thrust. No warning, no gentleness. Her tight vampire pussy stretched wide around my girth, cooler outer lips gripping hot shaft. The feeling was insane. I bottomed out against her cervix and kept pushing, forcing her walls to take every inch.

”Fuuuuck!” she screamed, claws digging into the marble, fangs bared. ”So big! So deep! You’re ruining me, Master!”

I grabbed her hips hard enough to bruise and started pounding. No slow build. I fucked her like I owned her life. Each thrust slammed her forward, her tits scraping the floor, her face pressed against the cold glass. The city sprawled out below us, thousands of lights twinkling. Anyone with binoculars could see her pale body getting destroyed.

I reached forward and wrapped my hand around her throat from behind, squeezing until her airflow cut to a thin whistle. Her cunt clenched harder around me. Vampires don’t need to breathe the same way, but the panic and pressure still made her panic and cream. I choked her while I railed her, hips slapping her ass with wet, violent smacks.

”You’re nothing but a cock sleeve now, Lily. A married vampire dog who exists to take my dick. Say it.”

She gasped around my grip, voice raspy. ”I’m... your cock sleeve! Your married vampire dog! Woof! Woof! My husband is a useless cuck who could never fuck me like this!”

I released her throat only to slap the back of her head, shoving her face harder against the glass. Her breath fogged the surface. I used my blood divinity again, flooding her veins with raw sensitivity. Every thrust felt like it was splitting her open and lighting her on fire at the same time. She came again, screaming, walls milking me in rhythmic spasms, cool squirt spraying down my balls and thighs.

I pulled out suddenly, cock glistening with her cream, and flipped her onto her back right there on the floor in front of the glass. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and slammed back inside, folding her in half. Her flexible vampire body bent easily. I pounded down into her with my full weight, balls slapping her asshole, my pelvis grinding her clit raw on every thrust.

”Look at your reflection, you filthy whore. See what a broken dog looks like when a real master owns her cunt.”

Her eyes rolled back, but she forced them to the glass. She saw herself: legs spread obscenely, massive cock stretching her pussy lips wide, tits bouncing violently, wedding ring flashing with every brutal thrust. Tears of overwhelming pleasure ran down her temples.

”I see it, Master! I’m your ruined vampire bitch! Please hurt me more! Bite me! Use my blood!”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I leaned down and sank my teeth into the soft flesh where her neck met her shoulder. Blood welled hot and sweet. I drank while I fucked her, my blood divinity mixing with hers, creating a feedback loop of pure ecstasy and pain. She screamed in bliss, body convulsing under me, another orgasm ripping through her so hard her claws raked bloody lines down my back that healed instantly.

Her blood tasted like sin and submission. I pulled back, lips red, and spat a mouthful onto her tits, watching it run down her pale skin. Then I slapped her left tit hard, the wet smack echoing. I slapped the right one. I kept slapping her bouncing tits while I destroyed her cunt, turning them bright red before the vampire healing faded the marks almost immediately. That just made me hit harder.

”These tits belong to me now. Your husband bought that ring, but these udders are my property. Say it, dog.”

”They’re yours! My udders are your property! Woof woof! My husband never even sucked them right! Please, Master, breed your dog! Fill your cheating vampire bitch!”

I sat up, still buried balls-deep, and grabbed her ankles, spreading her wide like a wishbone. I jackhammered into her with short, vicious strokes, the angle hitting her G-spot relentlessly. The wet sounds were obscene. Her pussy frothed white around my shaft. She came again, eyes crossing, tongue lolling out like the dog she was.

I felt my own orgasm building, but I refused to end it here. I wanted her completely mindless first. I pulled out, cock angry and throbbing, strings of her cream connecting us. I dragged her up by the hair and shoved her face-first against the glass wall, tits and cheek smashed to the cold surface. The city lights lit her body like a whore on display.

I kicked her legs apart and drove back into her from behind, standing fuck this time. One hand choked her throat again, the other reached around to pinch and twist her clit brutally. I fucked up into her with savage upward thrusts, lifting her onto her toes each time.

”Imagine your spineless husband looking up from the street and seeing his wife like this. Tits out, cunt getting wrecked, barking for another man. You’d cum just from the shame, wouldn’t you, you masochistic slut?”

”Yes! I’d cum so hard knowing he knows I’m better off as your dog! Woof! Please don’t stop, Master! Ruin my married holes!”

I felt her start to shake with another orgasm building. Her walls fluttered wildly around me. I slowed just enough to edge her, pulling almost out then slamming back in, keeping her right on the brink. She whined and begged incoherently, hips trying to push back, claws scraping the glass.

I wasn’t stopping. Not until I decided she was truly broken for the day.

But I still had so much more planned for my vampire dog bitch, the corruption in me growing stronger.