Happy Halloween, we’ve all had kinky vampiristic fantasies, such as the Gothic Sluts inspire… Now, for the tale called Seducing Innocence.

April was blond, and fair, with generous breasts and long legs.

April wandered the party that night dressed in a flowing pink gown and tiara. She was sweet and innocent, and completely unaware that she’d caught the attention of a couple across the room.

The man was tall and lean, with wide shoulders, and long red hair. Clad as prince, he drew her instantly.

He danced April across the dance floor, hypnotizing her with his silvery eyes. Before April knew it, she was in a locked room, chained to the wall by the prince’s lover, a tall shapely brunette dressed as a sorceress.

The sorceress passed a finger down between her breasts, over her stomach tearing April’s dress open. With sure fingers, she pulled the garment wide, exposing April’s breasts to the prince’s eager eyes.

“Lovely,” he murmured, taking in her luscious body, now flushed and trembling with unwanted arousal.

“This is wrong,” April whimpered as the sorceress slid a finger over her clit and into her weeping pussy.

“No,” the prince corrected, pinching her nipple as punishment. “This is right.”

April moaned as the pain at her nipple became overwhelming pleasure. With lips, teeth, tongue, and fingers, her captors teased her to madness. Fingers stroked her g-spot as sharp teeth nipped at her breast. A tongue teased her clit as long fingers slid into her anus, forcing new pleasures onto her virgin flesh.

When she protested, hands slapped her tits and ass until she was begging.

“Please,” she whimpered, arching against her bonds.

“She is ready,” the sorceress said.

“Then come!” the prince commanded, thrusting his fingers deep in her pussy.

April came, and as she did the sorceress slid fangs into her thigh while the prince bit into her neck.

April died the metaphorical death peacefully, happily, her body throbbing with pleasure.