The entanglement of two devilish beings, part one.

              Ahh club Orpheus one of the only decent Goth clubs in the area. A place I like to grab some desert in the form of tall, dark, and hot sweaty sex. Stepping out of the shadows I make my way past all the usual friendly face’s hanging outside the entrance. I pass, and enter through the door between them.
               Making my way down the entrance hall I’m blasted with Kidney thieves “Zerospace”. I see the usual married couple embraced and moving to the beat of the song. The wife, A young woman who's in all black with the common fetish accessories attached to her waist, and her man with long black hair, black shirt and pants all topped off with a leather vest and a shot of scotch in his hand. I greet him with a hand shake and a hug for the lady. After checking my fake id I get the usual Ankh stamped on my hand and then proceed through the purple beaded curtains and take in the scenery.
              The ceiling of the main floor is twenty five or so feet high. Spanning the walls are, six foot in height, black stained tree branches and twigs ranging in all shapes and thickness’. The walls are painted a deep raspberry, while the first three feet or so is painted to mimic a thick layer of fog. In the center of the middle wall, hangs a large moon accompanied by black clouds spaced throughout above the branches. Black silky fabric, misted with glitter, lines the room on the wall above the moon hanging with a slight curve to meet in the center of the ceiling, forming a prefect circle. Hanging in the center of that same circle is a huge rotating chandelier. Giving the whole master piece an illusion of a forest and a view to outer space with twinkling stars.
               In the center, resting under the mass body count, is a two foot in height platform constructed of black wood. Shaped like a cross but with a loop for the top portion. Strobe lights are built in making the scene appear as if everyone was utilizing celerity. Stairs at the opposite three ends of the loop. Within the hollow loop, twenty five red candles blaze in unison, resting upon a tall black candelabra. Fog is Being pumped out through the base and is creating a erie effect throughout the club.
              To the far left, a bar. I know, I know, who'd imagine a bar being at a club, boggles the mind doesn’t it?. A curve construction of hollowed out frosted glass is Illuminated by red, purple, and blue. Sitting in front are twelve black stools with red trim. . Behind the bar, a short girl with black rimmed glasses wearing a white dress shirt tucked into a black skirt. I walk up and order a Malibu and sprite, then thank her for it and head to the far right corner where two half moon shaped purple velvet couches sit back to back. One facing a setup of chains and restraints while the other faces the dance floor.
               On the way over I hear Orgy’s Opticon come on as I pass this girl with pink and purple hair pulled up by a clip, two strands falling loose by her ears. Wearing A long black furry coat with a large glittery skull shirt on underneath, a black and purple plaid skirt with fishnets and black knee high boots. When I look up from checking her out I notice a spike collar around her neck and I just about cum in my bondage pants. While passing I give her a smile that says one day I’m going to tie you up and make you scream. I notice a faint blush appear on her cheeks as she glances away and continues off.
               Trailing along with her, a girl with killer legs, a tattoo on the calf and black kitten heels. A man in a hat, black shirt, pants and boots with armor running down his left arm. Making my way around the dance floor I notice a few other humans I’ve come to know here dancing on stage. A guy with blond hair donning a cowboy hat and a brown leather vest. Dancing near with his arms crossed over his chest with hands out like claws was a guy with sandy hair, form fitting black shirt with some armor going down his arm. A couple pimped out in ink next to a girl with a black corset and skirt. A short dude with long light colored hair moving to the beat with a dude I’ve come to know as Haz.
              I make my way to the couch facing the dance floor. I sit, placing one arm on the back and a foot up on my knee. I take my time observing the room while sipping my drink. Next to me, a tall guy with a ponytail is talking to a girl with black hair and a spiked Hannibal type mask on her face. Fucking awesome I sweep my eyes over the dancing bodies while the music switches to Bauhaus’s She’s in paradise.
             That’s when I caught sight of him, moving his body back and forth to the beat in a slow fluid motion. It felt like forty days and forty nights he worked it to seduce me, I sat and listened to the lyrics of his song ‘cause they amused me. The sing along did not last long. It started to reduce me to a puppet on a shelf just screaming for him to choose me. I couldn’t stop staring, my eyes were feasting on the movement of his hips. I finally pulled my eyes away after a bit and took him in.
             Black shoes, not so loose dark pants hung low showing a sliver of pale skin. His black shirt with glow in the dark stripes was being pushed to the limit by his hard muscles. Oh the things I wanted to do to that body. Straight black Hair tied loosely in a pony tail, a few stray strands brushed against his neck line. His lips, thin, two scars on either side. Dark goatee with a short stubble beard. And deep almond eyes. When our gazes finally lock he gives me a little half smile and that’s when I realized I was still biting my lower lip. Yeah, Its time I made my way up there.
             I make my way on the dance floor just as Bjork’s Arm of me comes on. My body started undulating to the thumping rhythm of the music while I made my way to him. We kept our eyes locked as we slowly closed the distance between us. Making my way around a chick with long black hair and a little black dress, and a guy with a full body length black coat wearing glasses. I slowly rotate with the music and inch my way right up in front of him. Moving my hands above my head I feel him grip my hip and gently pull me to him. I rest my hands upon his and in rhythm to the beat I push against him.
             Reaching up and around I grip the back of his neck with my left hand and with the other grip his hand on my hip. Adding more grind to my dance I start to push my ass up against his crotch feeling for his approval of my rhythm. He responds in kind and pushes back allowing me to feel his arousal. I smile knowing that this is going where I want it to go. I spin to face him. And when I come face to face I think to myself   Damn he’s even better up close. I stare for a moment drinking in his eyes.
Then knowing I have his attention I ask “What’s your name?”
He seems to be gazing into my eyes just as much as I was his because for a moment I didn’t think he heard me. Then he responded.
“What?….Oh…Tommy. You?.”
“Friends call me Magnus”
“Pleasure to feel….err…Meet. Pleasure to meet you, Magnus”.
I give a soft chuckle and respond “Oh you too, Tommy. You too."
“Any chance you want to take this to the next level?.” I continue.
He raises an eyebrow as if asking what’s the next level. And I respond
“Me chaining you to the wall while I have my way with you, of course.”
Tommy’s response “Well with that how could I refuse?, Lead the way.”
He releases me and before he can move any farther I place my hand flat against his chest and say “Wait, there‘s just one thing I have to do before.”
Tommy “And what‘s that?.”
               I wet my lips and reach up and grab the back of his neck pulling him to my lips. He complies. While messaging our tongues in a soft, tender and slow Kiss I let out a moan. After a moment his arm wraps itself around to meet my lower back and pulls me into a tight embrace while increasing the kiss. Somehow when we release, my hands cupping his cheek.
“MMmmmmm…” Is all I manage for a moment.
“I second that”. We separate and he continues “Was that it?.”
“Mmmhhmmm….” I smile. “Come on.” I grab his hand and lead the way to the opposite side of the couches to the chains.
Armchair cynics “Bang” starts caressing our ears.
                I take each of Tommy’s arms and chain them while having him face the wall. I slip in, back against the wall, facing him. I spread his legs slightly and reach forward running my hands down over his arms to his shoulders down across his collar bone. Resting my palm under his right peck I give his nipple a little twist and gentle pull. His chest moves out, back arching slightly and he licks his lips in response to my touch. I give him a devilish grin.
              I lean forward, reach my left hand up and caress around his neck to the back hair line where I trail my fingers up along the scalp grabbing a fist full of hair. Holding him in place I run my tongue above his shirts collar and trail up his neck to where his jaw line is, giving a little bite below the earlobe. Releasing his hair I use that hand to drag my nails up his thigh along the edge of his crotch making the faintest brush of his dick. The chains are gripped and squeezed in response.
             Continuing up, I run my hand along his hip, up the ribs, over the nipple and ending at the neck where I grip the side of his face and use my thumb to lift and turn his head to the left. I give a little suckle on his exposed neck and he sighs. I release, pulling back I Stare at his lips while I bring my right thumb to my mouth and drag it along my tongue wetting it. I softly cup my hand on his jaw line and run my wet thumb over his bottom lip spreading the slick moisture. He slips his tongue under my thumb and leans forward bringing it in his mouth. The combination of wetness and warmth forces a moan to escape my throat.
            Removing my thumb I cling close to him as I reach up and brush my lips againt his. My hands find his head and tilts it slightly. I give another soft kiss then gradually add pressure, slipping my tongue in. As I run my hands along his scalp I message my tongue to his in a deeper, long lasting rhythm. Pulling back I slide around behind him. I push up against him inching him forward against the wall. Running my nose along the back of his neck, I inhale his scent. Running my strong hands down his arms and over his shoulders. I grab his hair with the left one and slip the other hand down the front collar of his shirt while running my fingers along his pectoral muscles and stiff nipples.
              I trail my hand up, out, and over the shoulder bringing it down his arched spine to run along the top of his ass cheek and arc around the right hip. I push up against him and he responds with gently grinding his ass on my aroused dick forcing me to bite my lip while i move my left arm around and pull against his chest. Trailing my right hand further around to the waist, I slip my pinky and ring fingers in the waistband, slowly inching deeper down and around till I graze over his pubic hair and run the very tips along the edges of his semi hard cock. He pulls harder on the chains.
“Want to get out of here." I ask in a breathy whisper to his ear as he pushes harder against my crotch.
“Yeahhhh” .He responds.

An unusual encounter and spark of my perpetuity...

                                                " Moon hangs around 
                                                 A blade over my head      
                                   Reminds me what to do before I'm dead
                                                 Night consumes light
                                                       And all i dread
                                   Reminds me what to do before I'm dead"


          Darkness all around. Lightning strikes and illuminates a young looking Females features and the alleyway in which she is standing.With her Dark and lavish hair cascading down and around her shoulders with a slight curl from a gentle breeze. I notice how her Beautifully sharp jawline is leading to soft, full, luscious pale lips. The dress she wore was like nothing I had ever seen. Fabric as black as the night itself cut loose and ruffled down showing just a sliver of cleavage, leaving just the right amount to the imagination. It hugged at her shoulders and down to her elbows where it flowed loosely to her knuckles. The shimmering black fabric clung to her sides and finally caressing her curvy hips, leaving it flow down to her feet in a slow flapping motion.
              Bright alluring green eyes had me Transfixed the moment my eyes gazed upon hers.My breath was caught in my chest. It was a seduction unlike anything i have ever felt, my entire body felt numb and confused as if it was in a trance. I tried to pull my eyes away when the lightning passed but the illumination of the moon shown just enough for my attention to continue to be zapped by her penetrating gaze. One thing i could discern myself was the intelligence behind those eyes.
              The hold her gaze had on me was loosening. My thoughts started to question what i was doing cutting through this alley in the first place and why had i left the party. She lifted her hand and gestured ever so slightly for me to come closer, In that instant my questions floated away and i was being pulled to her by an invisible string. It seemed to take a lifetime to come to be in front of her. The first thing i noticed was the intoxicating aroma of rosemary and lemons that's flowing off of her.  She raises her hand to place a finger under my chin and gently lifts my head up from staring at her nails, of which are colored the shade of crimson blood. Her intense gaze steals my breath once more while she leans over and brushes her lips upon mine for the briefest of moments. I let out the breath i was holding. She brings her left hand up to hold the back of my neck while bringing her face to the left of mine and whispers in my ear... "Come".. Satisfaction instantly washes over me in a cataclysm of tingles. Her hand glides down over my shoulder to my wrist and grabs a hold of my hand to lead the way. I oblige.
              We walk hand in hand to a place a block away. I end up in a room, Where you have to step down three steps all around to get to the black carpeted floor with pillows that are bathed in deep rich shades of reds, purples, greens, and blues. A small square table just shy of a foot is covered in lavish slices of Kiwi, Strawberry's, assorted melons, and apples and sits in the middle. Two Slim tall necked glasses, one filled with something red, and the other with what looks to be champagne. The room is bathed in flickering orange and red light coming from a built in fireplace on the wall to the right. Large black pots planted with small trees encompass the entire room, Dark hardwood floors underneath pathe the way to the walls and down the steps to the carpet. The ceiling is covered in what looks like bubbles but are just glass spheres hanging from electrical wires with light bulbs inside, giving off just a slight spark.
             She leads me to the floor, I sit facing the firelight while she sits opposite me with her back to the firelight.
"What shall i call you?," She says in a most seductive tone.
I respond with a nervous one, "Those closest to me call me Magnus".
"Magnus...That is an unusual name for one of this day and age, is it not?".
"I've never given it much thought," I say. "But i suppose. What shall i call you?,"
With a slight tug at the side of her mouth she responds, "Mistress."
"Mistress?..." I say.
"Mistress," she responds with a full wicked smile.
Transfixed, I just stare into her eyes. Mistress half turns and picks up the champagne filled glass and offers it to me, "Thirsty?." She asks.
            I accept the glass and put it to my slightly parted lips taking a sip. Pulling the drink from my mouth i feel a slight drip run down the side of my mouth. Before i have a chance to wipe it away, she reaches over, using her left hand to support her leaning weight, using her right thumb to seductively wipe the drip off my mouth and slowly trace the liquid across my bottom lip. All the while staring at my mouth and biting her own bottom lip. Leaning in she slowly pulls my bottom lip into her mouth sucking off the spilt champagne, letting a little moan escape her throat. After another little brush of her lips across mine she sits back, reaches behind her and grabs a piece of apple off the table.
          Penetrating my eyes again she brings the apple piece to her mouth and drags her teeth through the meat taking a sizable wet bite. I see some juice has started to trickle down her chin so i reach over and slowly lick the juice off with my tongue. I pull back and she holds the rest up to my mouth and raises an eyebrow, as if saying Is that all?. I accept the challenge with a slight curve of the mouth and lean forward taking the left over in my mouth, using my teeth I pull the apple sliver from her fingers and then trap my lips over each of her fingers to take the wetness from them. Mistress lets out a soft sigh.
         My chest starts to respond to her little noises of pleasure and she takes notice. Reaching over she puts her hand on my chest and pushes me gently to the floor. Mistress pulls up her dress and straddles me. With a slow grind of her hips against mine she pulls the waist of my pants down slightly allowing her to glance at the little bit of hair trailing down under my pants. She runs her nails along my stomach to my chest popping the snap buttons along the way leaving tiny red lines across my skin. A little moan escapes my throat and she gives one of my nipples a nice twist causing my back to arch and my hips to grind with hers. She bends down running her tongue along my abdomen up to my neck and along under my chin until she bites down on my bottom lip causing me to slightly wince. I respond with a gentle kiss at first, then i force my tongue into her mouth and massage my tongue against hers while i start a slow grind forcing my hard muscle against her inner thigh.
          I run my hands along her thighs moving her dress up slowly making my way to her waist only to feel that she has no panties on. I sit up with her still in my lap and pull the dress over her head. Not to my surprise she has no bra on either which only ignites my sex more. She runs her hands along my shoulders pushing my shirt off in the process. I reach around and grab her rear and pull her into me as i slowly circle my tongue around her left nipple and then give it a little suck. Using my tongue i make a trail leading up to her neck where i give a little lick then grab her around the back and pull her tight against me as i bite down..hard..on her exposed neck. She lets a loud moan escape her and digs her nails into my back.
         Reaching down between us she unbuttons my pants and pulls them open. She reaches in and grabs a hold of my dick, slowly stroking it. I hold her as i reverse our positions and put me on top. I trail my tongue down between her Brest's, around her belly button, and finally down between her thighs. A moment into it she starts to grind against my mouth as she grips my hair and holds me in place, moving my tongue up and down and in between. I move back up between her Brest's and stop on her mouth messaging our tongues to a rhythm. I run my hand down her neck to her breast and allow it to grip her as it slides down around her hip and finally ending between her thighs. I slip my fingers inside of her and slowly start to move in and out while she grinds. I remove my fingers and move up to eye level where she stares deeply into my eyes and takes hold of my hand and places those fingers into her mouth and slowly at first starts to lick the length of them and finishing with them in her mouth. It feels Warm and wet. My dick starts to throb harder.
            She grabs hold of my pants and underwear and slides them down in one motion for me to kick off. She grabs a hold of me and brings me right to her entry point. I can feel the wetness. She reaches around grabbing my ass and pulls forcing me deep inside her. We both let noises escape us and I start at a slow grinding rhythm which she returns in kind. Sweat starts to trickle down between my shoulder blades. She wraps her legs around and locks her ankles below my ass and starts to increase our speed which forces my dick to swell.
         She digs her nails deep into my lower back, pulling me down until our skin is grinding on each other. Her nails puncture the skin at the same moment i swell and burst inside of her. She growls deeply in that moment and does the unthinkable...She grabs my head and pulls my hair to force it to the side and then bites my neck, hard. The sensation of my orgasm accompanied by the nail punctures and the bite on my neck made me tingle in places i never thought possible. She has me locked in her embrace and wouldn't let go. My eyes snap open as i start to feel dizzy and my vision starts to blur. I realize then that she didn't playfully bite me, she bite my neck and was sucking violently at it. I could feel warmth trickle down my neck making its way between us. I could felt my body go slack and numb. The next thing i know I'm looking up at what looks to be stars and she drifts into my vision, I see two elongated teeth and her mouth is covered with blood, my blood, and it's smeared down her chest and dripping off her Brest.
          I choke out "Mistress?..."
She gives me a wicked smile and before all goes black i hear....

                                               "You Feel Alive 
                                     I've watched you change
                                            It's like you never
                                                 Had wings"