Chapter
2
Vanquished
The Jade Dragon struggled
desperately against the monstrous attack on her
mind. But it was like being under
the influence of some strange hypnotic
drug. Try as she might she could
not break the hold on her brain.
She did not even know what was happening to her, having not yet seen
Count Rodna or his transformation.
But her will was not yet gone.
Exerting all the powers of her formidable intellect she fought to
regain control of her faculties.
But slowly her mind clouded.
It was like falling into a deep
well. The farther she fell the
more impossible it was to get out.
Count Rodna’s dark eyes widened
slightly. Incredibly, the masked
woman was still resisting. He
had never come across anyone with such powers of opposition
before. He intensified
his assault. The Jade Dragon
stiffened, and then slowly relaxed.
She had fallen under his spell.
She was his.
Sun Lin’s eyes closed. She
had entered a truly dreamlike state.
Unaware of what was happening to her, she slowly sank to her
knees. The Count scooped her
up. He marveled at the exquisite
body he held in his arms. Now
that he actually held her he knew that he was holding a perfect a specimen
of womanhood. Even disguised
beneath her costume her charms were
obvious.
“This one,” he thought, “I will not kill
immediately. She is worth
saving.” He looked about
for a worthy hiding place.
“The cathedral tower, how
apropos!” He moved to the
edge of the roof and leaped into the air.
Seemingly without effort he sailed across the open space to the bell
tower. “This will do
nicely. I will take her on holy
ground!”
Gently he lay his sleeping burden on the stone floor
of the bell tower. He bent his
head and softly, almost tenderly kissed her on the
lips. The Jade Dragon gave a
muffled moan. She was helpless
to do otherwise.
He peeled back the dark green and black cowl that covered her head, allowing
her jet-black hair to cascade down her
back. “What an exquisite
face,” he thought.
“Absolute perfection!”
Her almond eyes were closed in the sleep-like trance her had
induced. Her full bow-shaped
lips were slightly parted. Using
his tongue he kissed her again and then rolled hr onto her
side. He found the found the
zipper at the back of her costume.
Almost reverently he peeled the cloth from her shoulders revealing
the gentle curve of her high breasts.
He removed her gloves and then
slipped the costume lower, allowing her gorgeous pink-tipped breasts to spill
out. Salivating, his lips pulled
back from his teeth, revealing long, needle-sharp
incisors. Bending his head he
pierced her left breast just above her
nipple.
“Ungh!”
his victim grunted,
but she did not move. He mind
was still his. As the blood flowed
gently from the wound his tongue greedily lapped up the life-giving
fluid. He did not drink too
deeply. He wanted this one to
live.
“Aaaahhh!”
A moan hat was almost like a sigh escaped Sun Lin’s
lips as the Count licked the blood from her bleeding
breast. Her chest heaved as if
she were under some exertion, and then she relaxed
once more, as his mind quieted her.
Lowering her torso to the
floor, he removed her utility belt and then her thigh-length black
boots. Raising her once again
he reached the zipper at the back of her costume and pulled it all the way
down. Then he stripped her costume
from her body. She lay quiet
and naked in the cold night air.
Count Rodna surveyed his prize. Her
body gleamed in the moonlight its supple curves displayed in magnificent
perfection. Her bosom rose and
fell erotically, emphasizing the perfect curvature of her magnificent breasts
and her stiff and erect nipples. He unbuckled his belt and removed his
trousers. A mighty erection throbbed
between his legs. Without further
ado he moved between the thighs of the seemingly unconscious
woman.
But Sun Lin was not unconscious.
She was merely under the Count’s
spell. He allowed her to retain
a level of awareness that permitted her to appreciate what was happening
to her. It was, however, a very
low level of awareness, akin to a dreamlike
state. He breathing quickened
as he spread her legs and parted the lips of her vulva with the tip of his
member.
“Oooohhh!”
Sun Lin groaned as he slowly pushed into
her. He was gratified to find
that she was well lubricated, but still very
tight.
“A virgin!” Rodna
thought. He penetrated a little
more and was gratified to learn that he was
right. Her hymen was
intact. This unbelievable beautiful
woman had never known a man. This
excited him. His already impressive
male organ assumed heroic proportions.
He thrust slowly and deliberately into the semi-comatose heroine at
the same time massaging and squeezing her firm breasts.
“Ohh!”
Sun Lin
responded.
“Ohh! “Ohh!
“Ohh!
Each
thrust elicited a quiet cry of passion.
The naked crimefighter was responding, arching her body into his as
his penetration deepened. Her
hot breath condensed in the chill winter air and her body beaded with
perspiration. Deeper and deeper
the count plunged into her. Now
her cries changed, becoming louder and more passionate as her excitement
mounted.
“Aahhh! Aahhh!”
The Count took
her right nipple into his mouth and sucked the erect bud until it was fully
engorged. The added sensation
sent the helpless heroine over the top.
“AAAAHHHHH!”
A powerful orgasm
shook her body and her vagina closed like a vise on the Count’s swollen
member.
“Ooohh!”
A groan escaped his
lips. It had been a long time
since he had taken a woman like this, centuries in
fact. Yes, she was well worth
keeping alive. He groaned
again. He was close to orgasm
himself, but he maintained control.
He wanted this experience to last.
Beneath him, the writhing heroine was still responding to his
stimulation. His own excitement
mounting, he continued to plunge into her, drawing her to an even higher
level of arousal. Her cries rent
the night air and mingled with his own as their
bodies thrashed in carnal desire.
For over four hours the Count rode the groaning, screaming, bucking
heroine, calling on his superhuman strength to provide the endurance needed
to complete his violation of the Asian
beauty. Sun Lin reached orgasm
again and again. Completely caught
up in the forced passion, she responded with unconscious enthusiasm as the
powerful vampire continued to ravish her.
But now a glow in the night
sky indicated the approach of dawn.
It was time to go. With
a final powerful thrust deep into the Jade Dragon’s womb, he let himself
go and with a great cry, ejaculated into the now whimpering
heroine. She was completely done
in, exhausted beyond even her endurance by the hours of continuous
rutting.
Lifting himself from her enervated body, he dressed, and then, still controlling
her mind, helped the debilitated heroine replace her
costume. He gazed at her for
a few seconds more, taking one final look at the gorgeous woman he had conquered,
and then changed form and flitted away, a bat flying home for the
night.
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