It was a dark stormy night in the small town of Cooper. A Gothic man
named Maven slept in his bed, dreaming about a cold, dark rave club
buried deep beneath the Smart Mall shopping center. The club, packed
wall to wall with reveling vampires, contained several fetish chambers
where all kinds of bizarre and ancient rituals were taking place.
Vampires gorged on fresh blood from their victim's necks. The vampires
took pleasure in their feeding. Everyone in the club was raving to this
dark rave song called Melodies of the dead by Amdusica and taking
ecstasy. Maven couldn't believe where he was at. He must be having a
beautiful dream. He always wanted to be a real vampire ever since he
was a little kid. A beautiful woman with long hair the color of coal,
wearing a black fishnet shirt combined with a skirt, came up to him.
She asks him if he wants to join her in her pleasure chamber.
"Well hello, sexy thing. Will you join me in my chamber? I'll make your life wild."
Maven smiles at her and said, "Hell yes I’ll join you."
She
grabbed his hand and led him into a dark chamber room were he could
have all the pleasure he wants. She starts to play this dark rave/black
metal song called le son de la pluie by Tamtrum. Then she takes a ball
gag and puts it in Maven's mouth. For Maven, screaming was no longer an
option. She takes off his clothes and takes pleasure in slowly whipping
him. She whipped his back so hard his blood splattered out everywhere.
She starts to lick it as he sat there enjoying every agony-filled
second. The women came up to him, her fangs were growing out sharp as
daggers. She starts to bite his neck very hard, so she can enjoy the
taste of his blood while sucking him.
Maven started to get
weaker and weaker. His eyes were becoming black and red. His skin was
getting cold as ice and white as snow. He transforms into one of them.
Maven and his beautiful women were having torture fetish sex. Maven
takes her arm and slices it, so he can drink more blood. She moan in
pleasure. Maven more slowly moves towards her neck and starts to suck
out all the blood so he can get stronger.
Now the rave club was
about to close and it was sunlight. Everyone started to disappear into
the darkness, but not him. He starred at the window and the sun coming
to him, as Maven and his beautiful women both turned into dust.
That’s when Maven woke up and realized that it was just his vampire dream.
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