Day Three

William glanced up at Darla.  He wasn’t sure what to make of his great grand-sire.  She was the second most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but she was viscous in a way he would never understand.  

Her hateful words cut into him, and made his non-existent soul cry.  He could never let her see; never allow her to know how deeply she wounded him.  At any sign of weakness she would attack and exploit his tender feelings for an eternity. 

Day Five

He was naked; cock rigid and his family initiated him into the pleasures of the flesh.  He was surprised that they left him alone this long.  Perhaps it was because this was the first night that they hadn’t gone out to hunt.  Darla had decreed minions to bring them take-out… she had wanted Chinese, but accepted the French family with the beautiful triplets. 

Deciding that she was bored, Darla had ordered William bound and gagged.  He waiting helplessly why she took the whip to him, cutting into his pale skin for hours, enjoying the way he bled. 

In between bouts of the whip she allowed Dru to slowly lick every inch of him. She wouldn’t demean herself into cleaning him, and Angelus was enjoying the show to much to interfere.  It became a pattern … whip, bleed, lick, whip, bleed, lick… It took half the night before Darla became bored with her bloody broken doll.  She took him them; his hard rigid cock into her cool cunt.  Sliding slowly on him, then fast, using him like he was her personal tool; whispering into his ear, cruelties and promises of torture.  Even then he knew not to come; not without permission. 

Smiling cruelly when she was done she turned and motioned for Dru to follow; it was time for the family to retire.

And William remained, bloody, bound, and hard. 

Day Seven

William sighed in relief as Dru came to unchain him.  He had never seen such a beautiful sight.  The only family member to care about him; she had cleansed him and rescued him from the chains Darla inflicted.  He rested his head on her shoulder as she fed him from her wrist.  Her blood to make him strong; and at the moment he knew he would die for her.