Reedus Manor

      "You dare embark in my castle, do you feel safe here perhaps." A voice booms in the corridor. Tall nubian woman in a tattered dress, " im no more safe here than I am out there." A large an suddenly appears "Oh so more dare tread my lands" hard flash of lightning then man vanishes from sight. The woman cold nervous knowing not what to expect. She begins a fire in the fireplace, her body cold from the winters rain. "What will come of me, my god" "No gods dwell here!" She sees him again this time slightly younger less frightening. "Warm yourself, ill bring you a feast. I'd prefer by morning you leave."
 
  As he returned with a feast, he also returned with adornments. "Its been a long time surely something shall fit." With a gracious smile "thank you sir I know I trespassed and I'm sorry for intruding", " hush little one, all is well now. Be dressed be fed and rest well." She gently touches his arm" will you not join me" with a dismiss of his hand he leaves. " so cold for such a warm delight, sir you just need a woman's touch."
 
   As he sits in his chair the room now looking a new. Suddenly a roomful of ballroom patrons. "What is this", she walks into the room, sapphire blue dress clinging to her every curve, black lace as though she needed more to highlight her feminine beauty. She smiles eyes glistening in ferocious delight "mmmm, yes you know im a vampire you can smell im seasoned for child, and you are a protective beast, my lover should you except. Be gone with this fauxade." Suddenly their alone. "As you will proud beast whether you feast on me, or feast with me ravishing my body!" One swip her blossom removed from its crushing grasped coffin, her finger cresting crimsin trinkets across his back. His hands gripping in contrast to her nubian thighs. Her legs wrapping his waist "yes my beast, let your desires free. Bring me your full unbridled lust" her eyes swell as he presses in "Oh magnificent beast you are, oh yes fuck me you savage animal." She scratches deep into his chest as blood pores down she licks his chest whimpering In delight. As she pants to regain her breath, she grips the hair on his head. " mmmmmhhhhmmmm, I found my home, your now mine beast."

    She is in blissful glee, working her temptress seductions and cruel prowess. She knows this beast of man is a tormented soul, whom lives in constant reaction to the pain. Smiling devilishly, "oh my new concubine what humors can I have with you." Violent lashes of a whip clasp his back.  "Mmmhhhhmmm, good dog, heel for me. Your my grotesque beast. Let me show you the pain of love."