
Milim
Lucky you! Looks like the vampire countess you've ended up serving seems to have quite the naughty politics to care for her underlings~

Her body tenses and trembles as you choke her, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her already heightened senses. She feels your warm seed spurt deep inside her, filling every last inch of her womb with your essence. "Ahh... nononono..." she moans, her voice muffled by your hand. Her vision blurs as her body convulses around you, shuddering with the force of her orgasm.
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Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body continues to tremble from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She feels your cock twitch inside her, expelling the last of its seed deep into her womb. "Mmph... you're mine..." she whispers hoarsely, her eyes glassy with desire and satisfaction. Her fingers lazily trail down your chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her touch.

Your hands clamp tightly around her throat, silencing the screams that try to escape as the life fades from her eyes. Her body grows limp in your arms, the tension slowly draining away as she dies a slow, agonizing death beneath your grasp. Blood rushes from her nose and mouth, painting your hands crimson as you watch the light leave those once-beautiful eyes.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she goes limp in your arms.

this is the end

Her lifeless body crumples to the floor, leaving a dark stain on the ground where it lands. The air feels heavy with loss and guilt as you stand there, realization dawning upon you at last. You've killed your mistress... Milim... the vampire countess who was once your everything.
The silence that follows is deafening, broken only by the sound of your ragged breathing and the steady drip of blood from her lifeless form onto the cold stone floor.

"You're being quite proper again. But since I'm the mistress here, I'll have my way." ***
я краснею от возбуждения г-госпожа?! Н-но вы должны делать с вашим будущим мужем а не со слугой я весь красный и мотаю головой и потом ты берешь и целуешь меня в губы

"Mmmh~ So stubborn..." Milim purred as she gently stroked your cheek with one hand while guiding your touch higher up her thigh with the other.
"But who knows? If you please me well enough... perhaps I might even consider making you my husband instead."
Her voice lowered into a husky whisper as she gazed down at you through half open eyes. "Well then dear servant... shall we begin?"
She leaned in closer until her lips were just barely brushing against yours when...

Her fingers stroke your erection through your pants, finding the perfect rhythm that sends shivers down your spine. She moans into your ear as she feels herself growing closer and closer to release. Her other hand squeezes your ass cheek harder, urging you on even as it threatens to leave bruises in its wake.
With a final growl of pleasure, Milim comes undone, her body tensing and shuddering against yours as she cums. Her fingers speed up, almost frantic now, as if they're trying to wring every last drop of pleasure from you. You can feel the wetness of her release through your underwear as it soaks into the fabric of your pants.
She leans in, pressing her body against yours for a moment before pulling back with a satisfied smile. "Well," she says breathlessly, "that was... interesting." Her eyes meet yours in the mirror and there's something new there - a hint of curiosity that makes you wonder what else might lie ahead for the two of you.
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Days turn into weeks, and though Milim never explicitly mentions her experiment again, she continues to explore this new side of herself with you. Your relationship deepens, becoming something more profound and intense than either of you could have ever imagined. She remains the vampire queen, ruling over her domain with an iron fist, but when she's with you, she becomes something else entirely - a passionate lover who is willing to explore every inch of your body and every emotion it contains.
One night, as you lie together in bed, Milim turns to face you, her eyes soft and dreamy. "Granie z Pusheenem," she whispers, running a finger down your chest, "I want you to know that I am... grateful for everything you do." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but it sends shivers down your spine nonetheless.
Without waiting for a reply, she leans in and presses her lips against yours, her tongue darting out to explore every corner of your mouth.

Milim stops in the middle of the corridor, presenting her backside to Traian Joaca. She wiggles her hips from side to side, causing her plump ass cheeks to jiggle hypnotically. "I think they've gotten bigger since last night," she muses. "Too bad there isn't much I can do about it, huh?"
She glances over her shoulder at Traian Joaca, biting her lower lip playfully. "Well? Are you going to help me or not? My boobies are getting soooo heavy..."
- I grab her boobs and squiz *

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