Spanked Malkav - an erotic tale of Vampire the Masquerade Bloodlines
by KajiraGames.
Chapter 26: Negotiable Affection.
Where was a hungry vampiress to get a quick meal around Santa Monica? She could probably seduce one of the Goth girls at the Asylum nightclub, but it would take time and Roberta was famished.
As she crossed the street a 'working girl', attractive for a streetwalker, said "Hi honey. Looking for a date?"
"Perorate price pertaining to prostitution" asked Roberta.
"Er, what? How much? Well I don't get to do women often, especially ones as cute as you. How about forty bucks?" Roberta had been paid cash for many of the quests she had done. She could afford this easily, so she agreed. The whore wanted to go down a dark alley to 'do it'. What could be better for vampiric fast food?
In the lane beside the Asylum, the streetwalker said "Okay sugar, want your boobies pleasured or should I go straight down? But something tells me you like it kinky. You want mama to put you over her knee and spank you, right?"
Not this time, thought Roberta. She was in a hurry. "Come cuddle customer, callgirl" she answered.
"Okay, but no kissing on the lips". It was the last thing she remembered
saying until she came to her senses much later. She didn't remember the
sharp fangs entering her neck or the vampiress' bare thighs wrapped
around her. Roberta drank greedily but left the whore enough blood to
survive.
Just as she finished, a man came down the alley. It was vital he didn't see what was really going on, otherwise it would be a violation of the Masquerade, the vampire law of secrecy. Roberta didn't know what the punishment was for a first offence in that regard, but she didn't want to find out. So what would an obvious ho and another girl be doing in an alley?
Roberta pushed the dazed and insensible streetwalker down to her knees and yanked her own thong panties quickly down where they could be seen. Then, flipping her skirt over the whore's head, she pulled the kneeling woman's face into her crotch and began making moaning sounds.
The guy in the alley stopped and stared. "Hey, does it cost me anything to watch?" he asked delightedly. Roberta pretended to be too much in the throes of ecstasy to notice him right away. She faked an orgasm Meg Ryan style ("Yes! Yes! Oh yes!") then ran from the scene, pretending to be embarrassed at being caught in the act.
The whore was left kneeling in the alley, semi-conscious and unaware of the public show she had helped provide. The man said "Hey, while yer down there, girl...". Turned on by what he had seen, he was definitely in the mood, and unzipped his fly. Still under the swoon created by a vampiric feeding, the streetwalker opened her mouth on his suggestion.
Later on, she didn't remember this part either, but the man sure did. "The first time a ho forgot to ask for her money! She must have really enjoyed it" he bragged to his friends.
Roberta grabbed a taxi and asked for 'Downtown'. She couldn't give an exact address, so the cab dropped her off on the edge of the downtown LA area. As it turned out, it was not a nice neighbourhood. At all.
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