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Blood Cravings Getting Stronger (Cont.)08:40 Nov 28 2008
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This is something my wife (witherdlover on VR) wrote about one of our experiences that we had while blood letting. She wrote it to place in our coven to educate some of the curious people in there some of what it is like. Enjoy. I will continue to follow up on this as more things happen that are worthy of talking about to others.
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I post this only because the discussion is on blood play and to all that might have some questions on how some might do it. Now the
way we do it. This is what works best for us for many reasons but it may not be the best for others. We know where we both have been sexually
and know it is safe to have blood play between the two of us. So as stated before please everyone, take the time to know where your partner has been.
I dont know where to start or how so stay with me here. This is what happened between us last night. We started around 2 AM with slow sweet foreplay and hot sex. Ill leave the details out on the sex part simply because im writing this for the blood aspect of it all. I used a razor blade to slice my left shoulder and I pressed his face to the wound. Again this is for us. It is always advised for you to always lick the blood after it has ran a safe distance from the wound and never do anything to get saliva in a wound for the reason that human saliva contains more bacteria that most any other living creature. That out of the way, he begins to lick gently and i can feel him change within himself almost to the point of being out of control. His face changes his eyes go from dark brown to a green or almost yellow color. If I didnt know him so well i would be afraid of him when this happens. He becomes a different person all together when he tastes blood. It is almost like his body changes. He gets tense and lost in a world that i could never go to. He starts to get a frenzied look on his face; a dark hungry look. And knowing that I'm feeding that hunger makes me press his face closer to my body urging him to drink more and suck harder. He stays in control of himself because hes the one to pull back for the fear hes going to hurt me and take too much and no matter how much he tries not to take too much, I still feel the lose of blood and my body quickly takes over to replenish its supply.
At this point we have been done for few minutes and Anthony is like a whole new person. He is revitalized and his senses are going crazy. His eyes have yet to come back to their normal color and his aura has changed from blue to red. I can see the changes in his body and feel his energy coming off of him. Its not only a gift I can give him but its also a pleasure to see these changes in him. I have my reasons for being the donor to my lover's hunger but his reasons are very obvious to anyone.
WARNING: EXPLICIT!!!
07:57 Nov 23 2008
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This is a post I posted in my coven forum. The thread was geared toward us telling about the fun we have in the bedroom. Please turn back now if you are offended by acts of sex or drinking blood, etc.
Our bed room is our haven in our apartment. We have eerie looking purple Halloween lights all the way around the ceiling, a couple of black lights. A big glass cabinet full of vamp and other goth things with more purple lights. Candles everywhere and a never ending supply of bad ass music to set the mood. My computer is in our bedroom and it is always tuned to commercial free music via digitalgunfire.com. Now that you know what the setting is I will tell you my ideal night.
It starts with me coming in to find Nikki spread out sky clad on our big king sized bed. I turn and lock our door as my clothes come off. The best times are when Nikki has already fallen asleep. I pull the covers down careful not to wake her and I start at her ankles with my tongue and slowly work my way up. She usually starts to wake up when I get to her inner thighs. I go all the way around without touching the sweet spot and then I take one trip around her navel and start up the center of her stomach all the way up to her full breasts. It takes a while to venture everywhere on those with my tongue. I am careful not to touch the nipples just to tease her and get her hotter.
I hold her hands down and lick her neck around to her ear flicking my tongue on her ear lobe. I then go back down and kiss her chin then her lips. I put my tongue in her mouth and then bite and gently pull her bottom lip with my teeth. I start to work my way back down her body only this time biting her neck harder and then licking, sucking, and biting her nipples first one and then the other as I take my hand up her inner thigh. I reach under her and rub my finger all the way from the top of her ass right between her cheeks and around and up the front entering her with my index finger and rubbing her clit gently with my thumb. When I get back down to her belly button with my tongue, I pull my finger out, put her calves on my shoulders and enter her just slightly with my rock hard cock. Just the head at first to tease her a bit. When she can't take it anymore, I go in all the way slowly. She likes it when I thrust in and out with just the head until she orgasms and then I ram it in and out as hard as I can. I feel her tighten up around me as if squeezing and letting go several times. When I know she has been satisfied, I lie down and she climbs on top and slides down on me. We are already hot and worked up so nothing slow here. She jumps rapidly up and down on me with her large breasts in such a manner it is hard for me to hold her breasts in my hands from the shear weight of them. She likes me to grip her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers and hold them in place while the rest bounces around. This would be the part where the blood play would normally come into effect. She or I would take a razor blade or sterile scalpel and make an incision on her shoulder about and inch long and about 1/4 inch deep. I catch the blood with my tongue as it trickles down her breast smearing all over my face and her nipple. Between the pain of her cut, the taste of blood in my mouth and her nails digging into my shoulders. it is pure ecstasy as we both are in a state of euphoria. We climax together kissing with her blood in my mouth and now in hers from being lip locked. The times when we don't use blood, she would climax again in this position and then I would bend her over the bed and enter her from behind ramming her so hard that the bed moves. We had to put pillows behind the head board to keep it from banging the wall. From this position Nikki climaxes for the third or fourth time and I cum with her this time.
This is just the typical sex night. There is much more when experimenting or feeling more kinky.
Blood Cravings Getting Stronger
23:44 Nov 10 2008
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It is no secret that anyone that knows me well knows that I am a sanguine vampire and have been pretty much for the better portion of my life. I have a wife that is a PSI vampire and a willing donor of blood for me as much as I am a willing donor of energy for her. There is a problem lately that I have been having though. This problem is that my cravings have gotten much stronger. Stronger to the point that what she has to offer or to put it more accurately what I am willing to take from her is no longer satisfactory for me. I have refused blood from her for the last month or so because my strong cravings have scared me and made me afraid that I will hurt her if I lose control when cutting her or drinking from her. I got a craving about a week ago that made me shaky, gave me an intense headache and also made every female that passed my field of vision look like a meal for me. And the thoughts that went through my head were very intense and gruesome. All I could see was cutting their throats and draining them until their hearts stopped beating. It is true that I would never follow through with anything of this nature. At least not in my right mind. But then there is the question, "Was I thinking in my right mind?". Absolutely not. And this frightens me. I am not this violent creature that my mind has been trying to get me to be. I am a rational thinking, woman loving, art loving great mental epitome of a man. Aren't I? I will write more on this as time allows.
Bye for now.
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