Post by cody on Aug 15, 2009 21:40:53 GMT -5
Amanda had always been a big dreamer, and in fact, made them come true when she moved away from East Tennessee about 6 months before Cody had joined the Army. Like many women she had ran into some tough spots upon coming to New York, but was excelling well in her classes and in the studios where she did modeling jobs. Standing at a statuesque 5'6" and weighting a buck fifteen, with gorgeous egg yolk colored hair, she caught the eyes of many photographers - it was just a matter of time before she caught her big break. It was this very woman that had caught Cody's eye way back in the day, far away from New York City. Despite the circumstances in which Cody was dealing with at the time, she was the only female who lived near him, and more than a few times she had dropped by the house to visit Cody and his ill Mother. She was sweet, and a real Church going gal, basically she was the total package a guy could ask for in a girl. So, obviously Cody eventually had developed a crush on her. One that was in turned crushed by her a time or two. Maybe it was her religious values, maybe it was her own preference, or just being plain stuck up, but she always had kinda thumbed her nose at him regardless of his striking good looks and great moral values.
Cody, that miserable son-of-a-bitch that had already killed a innocent little girl and a few more since then, was slipping further into insanity as the nights passed by. He had finally gotten his message across to Olivia Marino, the woman who had turned him into a Vampire, but she wasn't about to be out of the woods yet. Her name would be known by the newspapers and Police more and more after each victim is taken. After several nights of rigorous searching Cody had found Amanda and stalked her from her college parking space all the way to her private little apartment. One of which she left unlocked once she entered.
The blue eyed bombshell slung her backpack down and plopped down on the couch, then took the remote and pointed it at her flat screen TV. Before she could turn it on though, the door opened and creaked, causing her to sit up and yell, "EVER HEARD OF KNOCKING?" before she actually focused in on who it was. Her mouth flung opened, jaw slacked as she realized the man who stood there was Cody, someone she hadn't seen in so many years. She immediately got up and walked towards him with eyes still widened.
Cody looked her over, amazed at how much more beautiful she was than when he had seen her last. In fact, she was so pretty that he had almost forgotten why he had came to her place to begin with. "Knocking... right" He said to her as she tilted her head to the side and hugged him. He could have easily bitten her there, but no, as with the little girl a week prior, a point was to be made. "Wha...what are you doing here? I haven't seen you in ages." Mmm her voice was angelic to him. Cody turned away from her, his hand on the edge of the door as he paused. He seemed lost, his fragile mind barely a secret to those who knew him.
"It's not a secret."
Turning her head towards the man she once knew in perplexion, she asked in a confused tone to clarify.
"Excuse me?"
"We've been doing this dance for so long now, Amanda... I've grown weary of it."
Amanda took a gulp of air, a bad feeling welling up in her gut. She had seen the look of hatred in his eyes when she hugged him and in a way felt the lack of humanity and mercy in his soul. Perhaps it was God, or one of his angels screaming out to her, warning her?
"Cody... what are you talking about?"
"This lust that burns within us... I'm no fool, Amanda... I've seen it in your eyes too. You have that same look that you did seven years ago. You were always just too afraid to let me in."
Amanda's gut churned, twisted and turned at the sick feeling that wretched inside her.
"Wh... what? Cody, I didn't mean to give the wrong impression or anything.."
As the door slammed shut, a chill ran the length of her spine. She let out a nervous chuckle, a strange and yet natural reaction to the intensity of the moment.
"Cody... you're starting to scare me..."
Cody's tongue flicked out, laying across the side of his bottom lip before he drug it slowly to the opposing end. He turned around to face her, the look in his eyes causing her to go on her guard.
"Oh, please, baby... don't be scared."
Amanda felt uncomfortable. The situation was dangerous. The air was thick. She couldn't breathe. Without moving too quickly, the Cutie made her way towards the door, not wanting to alarm or excite her former friend.
"I'm going to go... I need some air...long day of classes"
The words stammered from her throat unwillingly. As her hand moved towards the handle, the clenched fist of Cody's planted across her cheek, flinging her to the cold tile floor with wobbly knees.
"You're not going anywhere.."
His voice was even colder than the floor, lifeless as his eyes gazed beyond her in a psychotic stare. His fingers pinched the lock, twisting and securing the door firmly shut. Crawling towards the couch, She found it and began to claw at it to make her way back towards her feet.
Not delayed, Cody made his way across the room towards the tender woman, still sore and aching from his fist. Her blood was rushing, her thoughts running rampant in her head as she plead out for an end to the oncoming assault.
"Cody, you're acting fucking crazy!!"
A hunger raged in the eyes of the ex-Soldier, an almost usual thirst therein. This time, it was different... Cody wasn't motivated by the violence, the brutality... a different domination held his focus tonight. As she turned back towards him, seated next to her bag, the bottom lip of her shirt became lodged in his grasp. With a sharp jerk, he peeled the article from her flesh and over her head, relieving her of it's constraint before tossing it aside.
Her arms crossed over her chest, protecting the lacey pink bra she'd worn. Why would Cody do this? This was nothing like him. Sure, they hadn't seen each other in 7 years but he was nothing like this. Could drugs or past war experience have roots in his actions?
"Cody, stop! Please! Stop!"
Her breathing was panicked, ragged. Never had she felt so terrified, so helpless. His digits pried at the button to her pants, the Blond Bombshell pulling at his hands to stop him. With a swift thrust of his head, Cody slammed the crown of their skulls together and pushed her back into the wall, blurring her vision and leaving her dazed. Undoing the button, Cody ripped the zipper down, grabbing the sides of the jeans and jerking them from her body forcefully, nearly pulling her off of the couch as he does so and revealing her rosy pink underwear and long smooth legs. He threw the pants aside, Amanda slowly regaining her senses.
"No, no, no, no! GET OFF OF ME!!!"
She began to throw weak slaps at him, finding it hard to muster up much strength in the current situation with her body still battered. He reached into her gear bag and pulled out a leather belt, quickly wrapping it tight around her wrists and binding them together, stopping her defiance for good.
As he bent down towards her, his arms went gently around her torso, finding the clasp of her bra. Fidgeting with it and growing slightly frustrated, it finally came undone to his joy. He took a hold on the left strap with both hands, pulling in different directions until it finally ripped in half. As he did the same to the right strap, tears began to well in her eyes, twisting her hands about to attempt freedom from her own belt. Tearing the other strap loose, the hungry Vamp lifted the brazier from her torso, unveiling her pale and pristine bosoms, each baring a hard and rosy nipple at the end from her panic. Inside his pants, he could feel himself getting harder... excited.
"Cody, I'm begging you... just stop... I promise, I won't tell anyone.. Don't do this... I know that you're better than this.."
Cody looked into her eyes, responding with a single word for the moment's being as he slips his pointer and middle fingers underneath the sides of her panties.
"Sin."
Amanda struggled again, torquing her body as bewilderment struck heavily across her mind.
"SIN!? What the hell does that mean!? Stop Cody!"
"Sin is the dare of God's justice..."
A tone of rage had begun to seep into his voice, the danger nearly audible in his tone. He slid the panties down, over the length of her slender and beautiful legs. As they are lifted from the bottom of her feet, Cody flung them aside, the cotton undergarment hitting a chair before crumpling to the floor.
"Cody, please, it's me, it's Amanda!!"
The tears finally broke from the undertow of her eyes and poured down her cheeks softly, pressed against the wall and propped on the couch, her body bare before him. She felt helpless, hopeless, powerless before the man she once knew.
"... the RAPE ... of his mercy...where was God when I needed him?"
As he bent forward, he brought his mouth to her breast, flicking his tongue out against the rosy and firm nipple. A shiver ran up Amanda's body, more tears pouring out from her as he rolled it around the areola. With a final lap from his tongue, he backed away, gazing almost lovingly into his victim's eyes.
"Please... God No... Cody, I know you.. you know me... this isn't you.."
He leaned in once more, seeming as though he'd go for a kiss, the woman twisting her head and pulling away from it.
"...the jeer of his patience..."
His hand rubbed against the inside of her silky smooth thigh, his fingers finding their way between them, a gentle glide of them from the bottom to top of her most personal area. Her breath became further hurried, feeling dirty from the unwanted touch of him.
"Cody, you're not a bad guy!I know that! Don't do this!"
Cody lifted the fingers to his mouth, opening it and pressing his tongue against them before wrapping his lips around them in a kiss. A look of pleasure plastered on his face, his eyes closed for a second before looking at the helpless woman once more. His hand reached out towards her face next, Amanda turning her head away once more. He grabbed onto her chin, holding it firm before correcting her head, pulling her to face him. Moving his fingers up from the chin, he pulled her cheeks forward, causing her lips to pucker out.
"... the slight of his power..."
Amanda was unable to protest anymore as he leaned in close to her face, looking her in the eyes as the water ran over her bottom eyelids and streamed down her face, dripping from her chin and onto her beautiful bosoms. His free hand drifted to his zipper, unzipping before ducking his hand inside to grasp himself. As he freed his member through the hole, her eyes grew wider in horror, her mind fighting to comprehend what was happening before her.
"..And the CONTEMPT..... of his love."
Cody pressed his lips against hers in a forced kiss, the Angelic Amanda forcing her eyes shut tightly. He plunged himself inside of her, her eyelids peeling back wide in shock as she was penetrated. He pushed himself fully in, hurting his former friend as she yelled out in pain. The cry went unanswered, the Vampire not deterred from his dastardly deed as he continued, thrusting himself in and out of the most desired woman in East TN at one point.
It was 10 horrific and traumatizing minutes later before he finished, letting out a groan as the stress is released. In unison, a loud moan of ecstasy escaped the mouth of his unwilling partner, brought to climax regardless of the situation, an action that scars her mentally. She had said no, she had fought, she didn't want it and yet physically, she had felt pleasure. The thought already ebbed away at her mind, even before the final squeaking sound left her lips. Despite it being a completely natural and unstoppable reaction and sensation, the Jesus loving woman felt herself dirty for the orgasm, as though it'd made her willing.
A goofy smile stretched across Cody's face and he bent down, pressing his sweaty face to hers and connecting their lips again. She didn't fight it that time. There was nothing more to fight, he had taken everything from her and another peck on the lips would never change that.
Tucking himself back into his trousers, Cody zipped up before undoing the belt from Amanda's wrists and freeing her. As he backed away, she collapsed onto the floor in a heap, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tremored, mentally going through shock at what'd just occurred. Her stomach wretched again from the sobbing, nearly making her vomit on the floor. She kept from it though, sparing herself a strand of dignity.
"I had to have you, Amanda.."
His tone was casual, as though he were discussing the weather with the woman he'd just raped. Amanda's head spun to face him, looking up at him with an uncontrollable rage burning behind her eyes.
"GET OUT!!! ....Just... GET THE HELL OUT!!!"
With those words, she went back into tears, heavily sobbing and shaking as Cody nodded to her, speaking softly to her "Don't be angry, bitch. I could have killed you or bitten you so that you'd have to be like me now. Oh and don't blame me, blame Olivia, she made me into this." Unlocking the door he helped himself out. She had fought valiantly and fallen at the clutches of a villain more evil than hell could contain. Hatred, sorrow, pain, swelled in her brain. She felt filthy, unclean, dirty. The rage reared up in her thoughts, causing her to unleash a curdling scream.
(OPEN)
Cody, that miserable son-of-a-bitch that had already killed a innocent little girl and a few more since then, was slipping further into insanity as the nights passed by. He had finally gotten his message across to Olivia Marino, the woman who had turned him into a Vampire, but she wasn't about to be out of the woods yet. Her name would be known by the newspapers and Police more and more after each victim is taken. After several nights of rigorous searching Cody had found Amanda and stalked her from her college parking space all the way to her private little apartment. One of which she left unlocked once she entered.
The blue eyed bombshell slung her backpack down and plopped down on the couch, then took the remote and pointed it at her flat screen TV. Before she could turn it on though, the door opened and creaked, causing her to sit up and yell, "EVER HEARD OF KNOCKING?" before she actually focused in on who it was. Her mouth flung opened, jaw slacked as she realized the man who stood there was Cody, someone she hadn't seen in so many years. She immediately got up and walked towards him with eyes still widened.
Cody looked her over, amazed at how much more beautiful she was than when he had seen her last. In fact, she was so pretty that he had almost forgotten why he had came to her place to begin with. "Knocking... right" He said to her as she tilted her head to the side and hugged him. He could have easily bitten her there, but no, as with the little girl a week prior, a point was to be made. "Wha...what are you doing here? I haven't seen you in ages." Mmm her voice was angelic to him. Cody turned away from her, his hand on the edge of the door as he paused. He seemed lost, his fragile mind barely a secret to those who knew him.
"It's not a secret."
Turning her head towards the man she once knew in perplexion, she asked in a confused tone to clarify.
"Excuse me?"
"We've been doing this dance for so long now, Amanda... I've grown weary of it."
Amanda took a gulp of air, a bad feeling welling up in her gut. She had seen the look of hatred in his eyes when she hugged him and in a way felt the lack of humanity and mercy in his soul. Perhaps it was God, or one of his angels screaming out to her, warning her?
"Cody... what are you talking about?"
"This lust that burns within us... I'm no fool, Amanda... I've seen it in your eyes too. You have that same look that you did seven years ago. You were always just too afraid to let me in."
Amanda's gut churned, twisted and turned at the sick feeling that wretched inside her.
"Wh... what? Cody, I didn't mean to give the wrong impression or anything.."
As the door slammed shut, a chill ran the length of her spine. She let out a nervous chuckle, a strange and yet natural reaction to the intensity of the moment.
"Cody... you're starting to scare me..."
Cody's tongue flicked out, laying across the side of his bottom lip before he drug it slowly to the opposing end. He turned around to face her, the look in his eyes causing her to go on her guard.
"Oh, please, baby... don't be scared."
Amanda felt uncomfortable. The situation was dangerous. The air was thick. She couldn't breathe. Without moving too quickly, the Cutie made her way towards the door, not wanting to alarm or excite her former friend.
"I'm going to go... I need some air...long day of classes"
The words stammered from her throat unwillingly. As her hand moved towards the handle, the clenched fist of Cody's planted across her cheek, flinging her to the cold tile floor with wobbly knees.
"You're not going anywhere.."
His voice was even colder than the floor, lifeless as his eyes gazed beyond her in a psychotic stare. His fingers pinched the lock, twisting and securing the door firmly shut. Crawling towards the couch, She found it and began to claw at it to make her way back towards her feet.
Not delayed, Cody made his way across the room towards the tender woman, still sore and aching from his fist. Her blood was rushing, her thoughts running rampant in her head as she plead out for an end to the oncoming assault.
"Cody, you're acting fucking crazy!!"
A hunger raged in the eyes of the ex-Soldier, an almost usual thirst therein. This time, it was different... Cody wasn't motivated by the violence, the brutality... a different domination held his focus tonight. As she turned back towards him, seated next to her bag, the bottom lip of her shirt became lodged in his grasp. With a sharp jerk, he peeled the article from her flesh and over her head, relieving her of it's constraint before tossing it aside.
Her arms crossed over her chest, protecting the lacey pink bra she'd worn. Why would Cody do this? This was nothing like him. Sure, they hadn't seen each other in 7 years but he was nothing like this. Could drugs or past war experience have roots in his actions?
"Cody, stop! Please! Stop!"
Her breathing was panicked, ragged. Never had she felt so terrified, so helpless. His digits pried at the button to her pants, the Blond Bombshell pulling at his hands to stop him. With a swift thrust of his head, Cody slammed the crown of their skulls together and pushed her back into the wall, blurring her vision and leaving her dazed. Undoing the button, Cody ripped the zipper down, grabbing the sides of the jeans and jerking them from her body forcefully, nearly pulling her off of the couch as he does so and revealing her rosy pink underwear and long smooth legs. He threw the pants aside, Amanda slowly regaining her senses.
"No, no, no, no! GET OFF OF ME!!!"
She began to throw weak slaps at him, finding it hard to muster up much strength in the current situation with her body still battered. He reached into her gear bag and pulled out a leather belt, quickly wrapping it tight around her wrists and binding them together, stopping her defiance for good.
As he bent down towards her, his arms went gently around her torso, finding the clasp of her bra. Fidgeting with it and growing slightly frustrated, it finally came undone to his joy. He took a hold on the left strap with both hands, pulling in different directions until it finally ripped in half. As he did the same to the right strap, tears began to well in her eyes, twisting her hands about to attempt freedom from her own belt. Tearing the other strap loose, the hungry Vamp lifted the brazier from her torso, unveiling her pale and pristine bosoms, each baring a hard and rosy nipple at the end from her panic. Inside his pants, he could feel himself getting harder... excited.
"Cody, I'm begging you... just stop... I promise, I won't tell anyone.. Don't do this... I know that you're better than this.."
Cody looked into her eyes, responding with a single word for the moment's being as he slips his pointer and middle fingers underneath the sides of her panties.
"Sin."
Amanda struggled again, torquing her body as bewilderment struck heavily across her mind.
"SIN!? What the hell does that mean!? Stop Cody!"
"Sin is the dare of God's justice..."
A tone of rage had begun to seep into his voice, the danger nearly audible in his tone. He slid the panties down, over the length of her slender and beautiful legs. As they are lifted from the bottom of her feet, Cody flung them aside, the cotton undergarment hitting a chair before crumpling to the floor.
"Cody, please, it's me, it's Amanda!!"
The tears finally broke from the undertow of her eyes and poured down her cheeks softly, pressed against the wall and propped on the couch, her body bare before him. She felt helpless, hopeless, powerless before the man she once knew.
"... the RAPE ... of his mercy...where was God when I needed him?"
As he bent forward, he brought his mouth to her breast, flicking his tongue out against the rosy and firm nipple. A shiver ran up Amanda's body, more tears pouring out from her as he rolled it around the areola. With a final lap from his tongue, he backed away, gazing almost lovingly into his victim's eyes.
"Please... God No... Cody, I know you.. you know me... this isn't you.."
He leaned in once more, seeming as though he'd go for a kiss, the woman twisting her head and pulling away from it.
"...the jeer of his patience..."
His hand rubbed against the inside of her silky smooth thigh, his fingers finding their way between them, a gentle glide of them from the bottom to top of her most personal area. Her breath became further hurried, feeling dirty from the unwanted touch of him.
"Cody, you're not a bad guy!I know that! Don't do this!"
Cody lifted the fingers to his mouth, opening it and pressing his tongue against them before wrapping his lips around them in a kiss. A look of pleasure plastered on his face, his eyes closed for a second before looking at the helpless woman once more. His hand reached out towards her face next, Amanda turning her head away once more. He grabbed onto her chin, holding it firm before correcting her head, pulling her to face him. Moving his fingers up from the chin, he pulled her cheeks forward, causing her lips to pucker out.
"... the slight of his power..."
Amanda was unable to protest anymore as he leaned in close to her face, looking her in the eyes as the water ran over her bottom eyelids and streamed down her face, dripping from her chin and onto her beautiful bosoms. His free hand drifted to his zipper, unzipping before ducking his hand inside to grasp himself. As he freed his member through the hole, her eyes grew wider in horror, her mind fighting to comprehend what was happening before her.
"..And the CONTEMPT..... of his love."
Cody pressed his lips against hers in a forced kiss, the Angelic Amanda forcing her eyes shut tightly. He plunged himself inside of her, her eyelids peeling back wide in shock as she was penetrated. He pushed himself fully in, hurting his former friend as she yelled out in pain. The cry went unanswered, the Vampire not deterred from his dastardly deed as he continued, thrusting himself in and out of the most desired woman in East TN at one point.
It was 10 horrific and traumatizing minutes later before he finished, letting out a groan as the stress is released. In unison, a loud moan of ecstasy escaped the mouth of his unwilling partner, brought to climax regardless of the situation, an action that scars her mentally. She had said no, she had fought, she didn't want it and yet physically, she had felt pleasure. The thought already ebbed away at her mind, even before the final squeaking sound left her lips. Despite it being a completely natural and unstoppable reaction and sensation, the Jesus loving woman felt herself dirty for the orgasm, as though it'd made her willing.
A goofy smile stretched across Cody's face and he bent down, pressing his sweaty face to hers and connecting their lips again. She didn't fight it that time. There was nothing more to fight, he had taken everything from her and another peck on the lips would never change that.
Tucking himself back into his trousers, Cody zipped up before undoing the belt from Amanda's wrists and freeing her. As he backed away, she collapsed onto the floor in a heap, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tremored, mentally going through shock at what'd just occurred. Her stomach wretched again from the sobbing, nearly making her vomit on the floor. She kept from it though, sparing herself a strand of dignity.
"I had to have you, Amanda.."
His tone was casual, as though he were discussing the weather with the woman he'd just raped. Amanda's head spun to face him, looking up at him with an uncontrollable rage burning behind her eyes.
"GET OUT!!! ....Just... GET THE HELL OUT!!!"
With those words, she went back into tears, heavily sobbing and shaking as Cody nodded to her, speaking softly to her "Don't be angry, bitch. I could have killed you or bitten you so that you'd have to be like me now. Oh and don't blame me, blame Olivia, she made me into this." Unlocking the door he helped himself out. She had fought valiantly and fallen at the clutches of a villain more evil than hell could contain. Hatred, sorrow, pain, swelled in her brain. She felt filthy, unclean, dirty. The rage reared up in her thoughts, causing her to unleash a curdling scream.
(OPEN)