by KajiraGames.
Chapter 27: The Sabbat Welcoming Committee.
As Roberta stepped out of the cab that had taken her downtown, a dark figure moved in a nearby alley. Our heroine had hardly taken a step when the Sabbat vampire swung a baseball bat and knocked her out.
With her vampiric resilience, she regained consciousness very quickly, but she was on the ground surrounded by three of the Sabbat. One of them put his foot on her breasts to prevent her getting up. An evil dialogue began among them: "I want its eyes!" "I want its teeth!" "Camarilla fuck!"
When they noticed she was awake, the apparent leader said "Did you think you could blow up our warehouse and get away with it? Nobody messes with the Sabbat and lives."
Roberta's skirt had ridden up, and the vampires focused on her exposed thighs and panties. "Sexy little Camarilla bitch, isn't she? Let's not make this too quick."
They were only young vampires. The Sabbat leaders, mostly of the shadowy clan Lasombra, recruited thugs in large numbers by Embracing them into becoming vampiric cannon fodder. So they had no resistance to Roberta's Dementation power. The desire it invoked took hold of them. "Let's give her a good whipping before we tear her apart."
The vampire standing with one foot on her boobs took it off long enough to let the others roll her over, but then he continued to pin her down. His two companions took off their belts. With only her thong's narrow string between her buttocks, Roberta was virtually bare from waist to knees, and the vampires began lashing that entire area.
Vicious strokes of the two straps painted lines on her bottom and thighs. The blows on her legs hurt the most, and Roberta screamed repeatedly. The trio, the type that Jack (her first mentor) had called "frenzied Sabbat assholes", laughed at her pain as their belts rose and fell.
Some previous punishments had hurt Roberta more, but none had been delivered with such sadistic relish. And yet, her 'spank-me' aura saved her life that night, because it delayed the Sabbat vampires in their intent to murder her. Delayed them long enough for her screams to be heard and for help to arrive.
A pistol shot rang out and a bullet hit the head of the leading vampire. Not fatal, of course, but he dropped his belt and shouted "Son of a bitch!" To Roberta's relief, another vampire stepped forward. One who had saved her before, on the night she was first Embraced. Nines Rodriguez had protested and forced Prince Lacroix to change his mind about executing Roberta, as unlicenced progeny converted without his permission. Now, Nines demanded the Sabbat trio let her go.
"There's three of us, Rodriguez! What ya gonna do, shoot us?" sneered the evil thugs. Nines patted a grenade on his belt. Vampires don't easily survive fiery explosions, and the Sabbat neonates backed down. "This isn't over!" they shouted ineffectually as they backed away.
Nines leaned down and very gently stroked Roberta's sore thighs and butt. "Trouble seems to follow you everywhere" he said. She allowed herself to be comforted this way until her powers of recovery made the red stripes fade away.
Seeing how Nines was intently focussed on stroking feminine curves, the Sabbat who had been shot in the head ran back suddenly to attack. But Nines was too quick. He emptied the pistol into the thug. Enough bullets will kill a vampire eventually, and the Sabbat vamp exploded into orange fire and dust.
"Nice effort - execution needs work" said Nines calmly, then returned his attention to Roberta's smooth rear.
