Micro Monday, Cellar Prompt Story
A Parody: What We Do in the Cellar — A Vampire Tells All
When the shadows aren’t enough to hide your depravity
Vy do I like ze cellar? You haff no idea. Dahlink, take my hand and come. Come into ze cellar.
Watch out! Our eunuch is trained to take ze balls off a man, and attach them to the next voman to entar. The bastaird is a klutz vith a needle. One voman had the balls of a man sewed onto her chest, like . . . how you say? . . . pom poms.
Now we keep hir as a cheerleader for all ze sexual escapades that happen here.
Oh look, he’s sleeping. Good. You may keep your balls.
Turn your attention to, please, the leettle man vith ze big penass. Mmm. I vill vait here vile you get entered upon. Very good. Ooh! Ve vill haff fun vith you later.
Oh, chin up, leetle man. Zat von’t be the only vay you are violated tonight. Not eef I haff anything to say about it.
And zere! Vun off our best Vampiresses goes down on you, now zat you are spent. How it teeckles! Hold steel. Very steel. You don’t vant her to puncture you. Not yet.
And now, zee orgy. Ve do it on a Tvister sheet. Red dot, hand! Blue dot, bum! Yellow dot, leg! Yesss. Very nice.
Allow this small horde to play vith you, vile you contort. Beautiful.
Harder, you fiends! Faster, slaves! Beat the ever living crap out of heem.
No! Three of you to hees mouth, and you four, take the lower haff.
Vat do you mean, you cannot breathe? Oh very vell, avay, vixens!
Such a delicate flower you ahr. Ooh, poor baby? Does it hurt? Bad?! Good, good.
Okee, let us proceed now to your final moment on Earth. Lie down here. No, I said, lie down here. Hahaha. You mortals are so suggestable. I could eat you up.
Don’t mind eef I do!
Goodbye, plaything. You give yourself to be delicious. Vat else could a man vish for?
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This was written for the latest Tantalizing Prompt






