THE SUCCUBUS

When I received notification that my uncle Abner had died and left me

his house in his will, I was a bit surprised. We were never that close

as relatives and I wondered why he would will anything to me at all,

much less a house. I subsequently learned that uncle Abner died

childless and that his wife had predeceased him and so literally I was

his closest relative. Additionally I learned that he had left me, not

merely a house but a mansion!

The day I took possession of the place, I also discovered that the house

came with a servant whom uncle Abner had had in his employ for a few

years, a maid by the name of Samantha. She was supposedly an orphan of

18 years of age whom Abner had employed some two years prior to his

death, and because she had no family, he had promised her that she could

remain in the house after his death so long as she continued to perform

the duties of a maid for the new owner, his nephew, me. She had agreed

to these terms and I found her waiting for me when I arrived lock,

stock, and all, ready to move in.

I must say that she literally took my breath away (in more ways than

one) when she opened the door and came out to meet me and help me in

with some of the smaller luggage.

This late teen age vamp was a beauty! Probably of Celtic origin, her

bright red hair and deep blue eyes were a perfect compliment for her

unbelievably white flawless young skin. I had to silently compliment my

late uncle for his incredibly good taste in choosing his servants. But my

Lord, she had to have been 13 years old when he hired her. Was she this

beautiful even then? And where had he found her? I supposed that

these questions would be answered in time. At the moment, I wanted to

get myself settled in and just have a drink and relax.

The house was really a mansion as I said; it was enormous and I would

have had a great deal of difficulty with exploring and discovering its

secrets had it not been for the help of Samantha who proved to be a good

servant, a good guide, and a great companion.

She seemed to have warmed up to me almost immediately. I would even say

that she appeared to be attracted to me although I am not what women

usually refer to as a "hottie" or "hunk". Nevertheless even that first day

she made a lot of physical contact with me. For example, when showing me

the house she felt no embarrassment at taking me by the hand and leading

me. It was I who felt the embarrassment.

The skin of her hand was so soft and warm that it was practically a

shock at that first touch. Her eyes smiled at me with hidden promises

and her voice just made me tuminescent.

The day passed very quickly and by the time it got completely dark, I

was ready to turn in. Samantha told me that she would come to my room

and bring me a drink to relax me very shortly. So I mounted the stairs

and went directly to my room, got undressed (I sleep completely nude),

and got under the covers. Within a few moments the door opened slowly

and Samantha came in carrying a goblet of something which I assumed to

be an alcohol beverage.

"What is that?", I asked. She smiled seductively and answered in a very

sultry voice, "It's something that is a family secret. I can't tell you

what the ingredients are but I am sure that you will like it."

I rose up on one elbow and took the glass from her and put it to my lips,

sipping lightly. Wow! She was right! It was delicious and soon I was

draining the glass, and yes, it did cause me to relax. Within a minute

or two I felt a wonderful soothing sensation come over me and I laid

back just looking up at her.

"How do you feel?", she asked, smiling.

"I feel just great!", I replied and smiled back. I really was floating

in a luxurious euphoria.

"Good", she said, and then she moved close and sat down on the bed next

to me, and began to stroke my face with her palms.

"Now", she said, "I will make you feel even better so that you may sleep

very soundly ... more soundly than you have ever slept before. But you

must make room in that bed for me to lie down with you in order for me

to make you feel very, very good!" So saying, she smiled again and began

to remove her clothing.

Oh God! The rest of her body was as soft, smooth, and perfect as her

hands and face. I could not take my eyes away as she slid underneath the

covers with me. And then that electric touch again, only this time more

consciously erotic. Soft fingertips grazing the surface of my body.

"How do you like that?", she asked as her hands did their work. first my

face, then my neck and shoulders, then my chest. And as her hands

lowered along my body, her lips came down on mine. I reached up to

caress her face but my arm felt kind of heavy and I felt as though it

were moving through water as i lifted it to touch her.

"Samantha!" I whispered. "You are really quite lovely. Your hands are

really so well practiced. Have you had much experience with men?"

"Oh Yes!" she replied. "Don't let my youth fool you. I have had many men

in my life and they have all been sated when we were finished. And they

all slept very deeply after that. And when I have finished draining you,

you will also sleep as they did, very deeply, without a care.

I reached for her breasts and fondled the nipples as her fingers wrapped

around my thickened swollen penis and pulled slightly. Then opening

those sexy fingers she worked on my scrotum and by balls as she bent

over me and kissed my face and shoulders. "Ummmmm", she purred. You

taste so DELICIOUS! I can barely restrain myself. I just want to suck,

and drink, and drain you completely!"

"Yes!" I whispered back. Do! Drain me, my darling! Take it all out of

me!"

"OOOH yes! I intend to, darling!" she smiled as she mounted on top of me

and placed my bulging hardon deep into her pussy!

I laid there, bearing the weight of her body and feeling her kisses on

my mouth and cheek and neck as she tightened her hole and drew my full 9

hard inches into her. I recall feeling surprised that a woman so lithe

could feel so strong and squeeze so tightly. Her breath was hot on me as

I started bucking. I felt the walls, the muscles, of her cunt tighten.

And tighten. And tighten! God, it felt as though she were strangling my

cock with her fuck hole.

She laughed and asked, "Do you like that my lover? HOW do you like

that?" He laughter seemed to fill my brain! So tight. My cock was being

almost crushed by her cunt and yet it felt so good at the same time that

it felt painful. One could say that it felt EXCRUTIATINGLY good!

"Oh!" I screamed as I felt the pain and pleasure of her cunt mixed together.

Her laughter grew wilder and her breathing very loud and labored. I felt

her fingers dig into my back beneath me as she embraced me so tightly

that I could hardly breathe.

"What .... what are you doing? What is happening?" I managed to squeak

out of constricted lungs. There was no reply. Only maddening sexy

laughter!

Then she screamed, "I AM DRAINING YOU, MY LOVER! JUST AS I PROMISED!"

I started to buck fiercely as I felt the cum leave my balls and shoot

out along the long shaft of my encased cock. I threw my head back and

began to scream. My eyes head was thrown back as my back arched, and my

eyes were closed in climax. So I never saw her mouth descend to my neck.

I never saw her lips curl back to reveal .... 32 perfectly formed razor

sharp teeth ... the teeth of a piranha!!! Never saw .... but felt those

teeth sink deep into my throat as the last drops of cum exploded from

me. My eyes flashed open as I tried to breathe. But only a croak came

out of my throat as her teeth sank deep. And the drink she had given me

only minutes before seemed to have drugged me so that I could barely

move my arms.

Then she jerked her head sharply, ripping a hole in my throat as she

clung to me hungrily. The room spun crazily and my arms flailed

helplessly as her mouth descended down to the gaping hole in my throat

and as I began to lose consciousness, I felt her lips clamped on to my

throat, audibly sucking the flowing blood from the hole. Sucking .....

sucking ... draining me ... as she had promised. She was still drinking

my life away as I lost consciousness and descended into the deep dark

night of eternal carefree sleep .....