Masokissed

Lucius has been one of the violent damned since the battle of Silva Arsia and he is unique, reborn of a cruel mistress, with the demon of Depravity assimilated in his blood. And that demon has strange hungers and stranger offspring. He finds himself delighted with his and Depravity’s offspring. She’s powerful, beautiful, and filled with fun desires for her demonic fathers. But the vampire king, Sebastian, is also a creature of the profane and enamored by what is not his. 

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This story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, some instances of abuse and a whole lot, so act accordingly! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life situations is entirely coincidental. STAY AWAY IF IT ISN’T YOUR CUP OF TEA.

The Vampire King's Depravity

"F*ck me..." I growled the words, and not for the first time since starting through Sebastian's suggested path.

I was only on room two, and I had no idea how many rooms there were. The first had been a shrine to Greed, and I had thought that would be the easiest sin for me to suffer.

But the human female displayed on a pedestal had taunted even me. Solid gold had formed scanty circles around her large breasts, and a type of crotchless thong, formed of golden beads, had framed her p*ssy.

What was more twisted was that she had been altered. There seemed to be no protective hood at all around her clitoris and it was instead encased, displayed, with a perfect, tiny gold circle.

She'd been held up with a post holding a dildo in her asshole and her eyes were dead with the effects of so much mind control.

Several hells in one