Pleasure Dome:

Simone’s Notes:

Bloodsports or bloodplay are general terms used for any sexual or BDSM play involving blood. It is considered edgeplay due to its nature of being able to easily spread blood borne diseases. It is also possible, although rare, for the careless to cut the person too deeply and cause them to bleed excessively. Menstrual fetish is a related fetish which focuses on menstruating women, either having their periods without blocking the flow of blood, or even focusing on used tampons. Some enjoy performing cunnilingus on their menstruating partners. The same can be said for the female; the genital area is often more arousable during menstruation and orgasms can be more intense.

Edward lied on Manami’s bed naked and strapped down with leather chords. He was in another appointment with his mistress. The slave had a fair amount of coke in his blood already. The alchemist had a lusty smile on his face. Manami herself was only dressed in black lacy panties. She was dumping more coke on his manhood. The straightening out the pile was what caught his attention. He was peeking down at her work.

“What are you doing there down?” he asked like an excited puppy. The mistress stopped what she was doing and stared at him. Manami lightly put her finger to his lips.

“The slave does not ask questions!” she reminded him seductively. Edward nodded quickly. Manami smiled at him again and went back to work. Edward waited in excitement. This evening was just as promising as the others. Manami would try different things with him to keep him coming back for more. She and his slaves knew how to wind him up perfectly.

Manami finished up and looked at her tasty prize. She could tell by his eyes that he was aching for her to play with him. He looked so desperate for her “loving” treatment. The fallen princess smiled at him wickedly. “His helplessness turns me on!” she thought in heated arousal. “Well, I think I’ll be merciful now! But first thing is first!” Then she took up her straw and sank down south. Edward tried to peek at what she was doing.

“No peeking!” she called out. The slave laid his head back down and looked at the ceiling. The dark princess smiled to herself as placed the straw on the white powder. She took in a heavy snort. Edward moaned out in response to the first shot. A new door to the kinky had just been blown open for him. She was snorting coke off of his manhood. He had never had anything like this before! This was… This was… mind-boggling! The slave fell back into a high-rising bliss.

“OH YES!!!” he cried out. “THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!!” Manami kept on snorting. She took breaks in between to catch her breath. This was arousing on her too. She had to try it. “Who knew this was a great idea?” she thought. The fallen princess kept snorting up the white powder. Edward just moaned out even louder in bliss. The blood in his body was really worked up now. Manami saw his aura just as clear as day. His blood was ready for the lusty harvest.

Once all of the coke was all up, the fallen princess sat up again. The swirls of black and red were high in her eyes. Edward was still looking up at her desperately. Manami was really turned on now. It was time to act! The fallen princess slowly slid up her black lacy panties. She flung them all the way to the top of the headboard. Edward became really excited. Now, the party was really getting started. The fallen princes climbed onto her slave and tightly took his manhood. She angled herself in the correct position and slid him into her. His mistress’s wet walls made him moan aloud. She began to thrust her hips slowly. The slave moaned out happily.

“HARDER MISTRESS!!!!” he yelled out. “HARDER!!!” Manami slower down even more. She was smirking at him sadistically.

“Uh-uh uh!” she called out. “You don’t get to bark any orders here! I’m the one in control. You just lie there and enjoy yourself!” Manami went even slower. Edward began to give her that puppy dog look at her. That made her slow down even more to the point that she almost wasn’t moving.

Edward couldn’t take it anymore. He was close to losing his mind. Manami smiled coldly when she witnessed that in him.

“Aw, poor baby!” she called out to him. “You really want more force, don’t you?” Edward nodded pitifully. Manami kept saying at him coldly.

“Only if you apologized for getting out of line!” she demanded. Edward could barely speak at first. His eyes were flooded with violent shades of black and red. His heart was pounding fast.

“I’m sorry for be bad!” he yelled out. “I am so sorry!” Manami stared at him wickedly.

“Say you love me!” she ordered.

“I love you so very much!!!” Edward yelled out. The mistress kept her eyes locked on him.

“How much?” she asked.

“So much that I would die for you!” the slave cried out.

“Are you sure?” the mistress asked.

“YES!!!” Edward yelled out. Manami smiled at his response. That was all she wanted to hear come out of his mouth to her. The words were just as arousing as his desperation for her.

“Okay then,” she called. “You shall get what you want!” Then, she began to speed up. Edward moaned loud happily. The fallen princess held onto him tightly. She sped up even more. The swirls of black and red heightened in their eyes. Manami could see her slave’s aura glowing a bright happy red to her. His blood was pumping fiercely through his veins. Her grip aroused him even more. The slave moaned out in pain and pleasure. It was all like life-giving wine in her eyes. It was harvest time all right. She couldn’t hold back any longer. The fallen princess knelt down to his neck and took a deep bite in. Edward gasped out in pain and pleasure. Manami began to drink up as she sped up with her thrusting down below. Her slave moaned out happily. The taste was so good that the mistress excitedly sped up at both ends. His taste was better than last time. Edward shut his eyes and moaned almost inaudible. His reaction made the mistress speed up and drink even more. The alchemist felt himself getting weaker under her again. He was really turning pale.

Manami continued to drink at her slave’s rich hot blood. The fallen princess had to force herself to slow down with the drink so that she could savor the taste a little bit longer. She could hear his heart pounding in her ears. His thoughts were pouring into her head. “Kill me now mistress!” he was thinking. “Take me as yours now! I am yours forever!” Manami smiled at that plea. “Oh no,” she thought. “It’s still not your time. I’m not done playing with you yet, my little slave! You’ll know where I’ll take you for myself!” The fallen princess began even more of his blood. She felt his heart slowing down quickly. His breath was slowing down as well. Edward felt it coming once again. The dark shadow of death was fast approaching. He felt himself floating over that line. The clock was about to stop for good for him soon. Here it was. The moment was death was coming. Edward prepared to draw in his final breath yet again.

But then, he was spared yet again. Manami let go of him when he came within her. The alchemist was too weak to scream out to her. She always did this to him. Attempt to kill him, but then he would be spared. She seemed to be preparing him for his actual death, whenever that was. It was the same thing, only the amount of blood that she drank would increase with every drink that she took from him. The fallen princess took a long while to stare at her weakened slave. The alchemist looked as pale as a ghost due to the heavy blood loss. He was trying to catch his breath again. His helpless state aroused her for more. She quickly wanted more of his blood right away. But, Manami resisted and bit into her wrist. She held down to his mouth.

“Drink!” the mistress ordered. Edward did so in tired compliance. Here began the life-giving process. The alchemist was once again given another chance to live. He took his time drinking the life-giving fluid from her lovely wrist. Manami shut her eyes and moaned happily in response. Edward kept drinking weakly. The fallen princes had support his head to help him finish. She could tell that the time to claim him was drawing near. There has to be something unhealthy about this seductively wicked blood exchange between these two. But yet they can’t help it. The blood was just that addictive.

Once Edward got his fill, he dropped back onto the bed asleep. Manami smiled at him with a fake sweetness as she untied him and covered him with the blanket. He looked so peacefully sleeping beside of her. She knelt down to his ear gently.

“Don’t worry,” she told him like serpent. “Your time when I take you as my own will come. Just be patient. It’ll all pay off in the end.” She lightly kissed him on the lips and watched him recover while he slept. Manami just enjoyed watching her pet sleep.