Blood Ties
Copyright© 2009 by Dreadpirate Tom
Chapter 46
Horror Sex Story: Chapter 46 - If you set out to kill a vampire, make sure you finish the job. This is the sequel to Blood Lust. If you haven't read it, you might have some difficulty with many of the references and characters. If you found the first one disturbing...well, it's probably only fair to warn you that this one will likely be worse.
Caution: This Horror Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Rape Mind Control Slavery Heterosexual Horror Vampires BDSM Rough Sadistic Torture Slow Caution Violence
December Twenty-fourth 7:00 p.m. EST
"Please tell me that you've found my son," Patrica Watson said pleadingly into the phone.
She listened to the placating voice of a deputy for a few minutes before hesitantly asking, "Do you think he's alright? I saw the pictures in the news: there was so much blood. Please tell me that it was animal blood or paint or ... or something ... anything but what it looked like. Please, for the love of God, tell me that my baby is okay."
Again she listened, taking heart from the calm assurances that came from the other end of the line.
She concluded the call by saying, "Thank you, deputy. I know you're doing all you can. It's just that ever since my husband passed away, my Tony is all I have left. I know you're busy, but please let me know the second you hear anything."
After she hung up, she curled up on her bed in the fetal position, too numb with grief and worry even to cry any more. It took a long moment for the loud pounding on her front door to register.
As she rose slowly from the bed, she caught sight of herself in the mirror. She looked a fright: dried tears and runners from the mascara that she had applied the day before ran down her face; her hair was a tangled, greasy mess; and the skin around her eyes and mouth was puffy. As she stumbled toward the window to look outside, she grabbed a hair brush from the dresser and tried to make herself presentable for whoever had come to visit.
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