Femme Fatale Vampire Phone Sex Harlot Cruises for Male Toys

Her name was Demonica, not that she would ever consider introducing herself to you, unless it would further her cause. Social norms did not concern her. Her vampire phone sex hunger did. Women who passed her by on the streets would whisper “harlot” under their breath. They had the instinct for these things. The radar. They knew this femme fatale on the prowl. What they didnt know was Demonica’s lust stemmed from the distinction of her species. She was a phone sex vampire, or if you prefer vampiress. Her blood ran cold but her lust was as hot as the surface of the sun. She could practically taste it as she stood under the street lamp, allowing the light to glow around her, like the fog that slowly rolled down the street, coating everything in its path. It was here she waited for her knight in shining armour.

It didnt take long for him to come along. One always did. Maybe it was her slender frame and pale skin that made men want to rescue her. Or maybe it was the tight latex and killer high heels, she wore to entice those of the opposite sex. Either way she didnt have to wait very long for a gentleman with naughty intentions to come along. There is always an selfish reason for men to play protector. It usually meant they wanted to appease their loins. Demonica didnt mind that. Not one little bit. It put her at a great advantage.

When he pulled up in his car and offered her a ride what he really meant was to park. He drove off to the edge of town and turned off the vehicle. When he turned to look at her he had the same look they all did. Smugness. This kinky vampire phone sex mistress liked this particular fantasy because it allowed her to toy with her lover and turn the tables. She pushed down the cups on her PVC corset and immediately kissed him, deeply, tasting his very essence. She liked the taste of mortals. So earthy and savoury.

Her hand shot down to his crotch and she felt his bulge. He was definitely ripe for the picking. She popped open his trousers and popped his big hard on out. Just as she wrapped her hand around his shaft, she took a tiny bite on his tongue. He drew back startled. She just laughed softly. He would consider her midly crazy at this point but that wouldnt stop him from pursuing her for vampire phone sex.

“Let me kick off my heels and pop my feet into your lap. Aww, thats much better. Be a good boy and massage them? Dont look so perplexed. I could have sworn you had a foot fetish. Is that not one of the reasons you stopped to pick me up?” She wouldnt allow him to know that she could read him like a book. She liked seeing that perlexing look on his handsome face. “Mmm, that feels wonderful! Rub my instep too?!? Very nice. If you really want to fuck me you will suck my toes too,” she laughed silkily. The look on his face was priceless. It amused her. Toying with her date was a way to entertain herself.

He couldnt possibly understand her ageless journey. How old was she now? 124? He would be dubious, at the very least and would accuse her of being a little too addicted to vampire phone sex folklore, if she confessed to him. That was not what this sensual harlot was planning on doing during this freaky fetish call. This was about having a devilish good time! Not playing silly games. Plus, it was hard to concentrate on her thoughts with his mouth on her pudgy digits. She thought about giving him a foot job too but wasnt sure if her hunger would allow for such teasing.

You suck those toes very well, slave. Yes I called you slave. You want to be with me you have to play my way. My nipples are very hard but my pussy is very cold. You need to try harder. And with that he got up on all fours and pushed up her tight skirt. Oh yes, this dear sweet morsel was going to do something that human men do best. Oral sex! She loved this pleasing aspect about male humans. She allowed him to dine on her perfect, pale, pussy till her claws were raking the roof of his car. The sound startled him and he looked up. “What have you done to my vehicle!?! Why do you have fangs?!? What fucked up horror is this!!!” he stuttered.

Every time, this vamp gets her pussy eaten this happens. Something about the pleasure makes her reveal herself too soon. Oh well, her belly was grumbling for his lifes essence. His cum. She didnt or couldnt wait any longer. He smelled so good. She dove her head between his legs and wrapped her red lips around the head of his cock. He groaned out in pleasure, while his eyes rolled in the back of his head. This vampire phone sex call was going to be very very bizarre, explosive, and yummy.

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