She Walks the Night Stalking Men

In the darkness, everyone is dangerous and everyone is innocent. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve stalked men, walking these streets. My needs call out to them, pulling the men to me. Oh, I’ve tried not to drain them, tried to leave them with something. But ever since I arrived here, I have been inundated with them. Men offer themselves to me. I am not always the one stalking men.  They want me, too. Is it the form I’ve chosen?

When they look at me, they see a beautiful young woman.  They ask me what college I attend and I smile and shrug, even though now I know what they mean. I see their eyes roam over this body that I have created for them to gaze upon. Long tanned legs, firm full breasts, sexy hips and ass, long golden blonde hair that reaches all the way down my back. My voice is soft, my eyes big and brown and when I smile at them, full lips curve into a soft sensual pout that seems to drive them crazy.  At this point, they won’t leave me alone.

Men Follow Me

So you see, none of this is my fault, really. I seriously do not need to stalk men. Even the times they’ve called me cock tease, acting upset with me, they didn’t leave. They stayed and waited. I took what I needed, encouraging them to stroke the meat between their legs. Cocks. Cock tease. Funny, really, that they think I am only teasing them when I walk away. They don’t know that I’m luring them away into the dark, away from their friends. Men follow me so easily.  They assume it’s safe because of the way I look. Sweet, young, innocent.  But I’m not.  Oh, no, I’m not at all. I am more dangerous than they know and even more so than I’ve told you so far.  Stalking is serious business, especially when stalking men.

Not All Vampires Who Are Stalking Men Want Blood

Right now you are trying to figure out what I am and what I do, aren’t you? Besides stalking men, you are wondering if I am one of the movie monsters this planet has fallen in love with. Something that you understand and can name. Maybe something that you romanticize and desire. But I’m not even from this planet, this solar system. I am here for the true life force inside you, someone who needs it and hungers for it. I desire it and when these men I stalk sense that desire, they follow me like lost puppies, trusting me to lead them to a heavenly release.

It’s odd, really. There is no place else where the men are so easily manipulated. At most other places, men are wary and I have to work hard, capture them and take them. But here, no force is required.  They simply follow along. It would be almost amusing, but the hunting part of me dislikes how easy it is and this is what makes me really dangerous.

Men Sustain Me With Their Life Force

What happens when I am bored is that I tend to do things. Extreme things. Perhaps I am a bit of a brat.  I believe that’s your word for it. A princess who likes to get her own way and when I get bored, I have to find ways to entertain myself. That’s the part that finds me stalking men. It’s dangerous for men like you. Men who desire me. Men who will sustain me with their life force.

Yes, that is what I take. Not blood, but your true life force, released only when your cock is too hard to contain it any longer. Then I take it, sucking and making it mine, leaving you empty. When I am kind, I let you forget, but boredom makes me a cruel cock tease and I must have you remember me. I leave the men I drain waiting for me to return, endlessly trying to recreate the incredible orgasm I gave them.

She Is Everything All At Once

What I give you and take from you is impossible, by the way, to ever find again. There is no human woman who can do what I do, make a man feel my mouth and my pussy and my hands on him all at once, as if I am doing everything to him at the same time, even sometimes fucking him if I find that excites him.

Everything at once, as I slip into his mind and take what I need as he starts to cum, draining him of every drop of the white, warm, sticky cum that he so readily gives to me. You can see, I’m sure, why I stay here on earth, taking human men, teasing them, stalking them, until they follow me. Then I use this body, so sexy, to entice them. Men here are so easy to control with their cocks. I may never leave. Why would I, when it’s so easy to get everything I need with just a smile and a flash of skin?  Maybe I should say thank you.

Or maybe just keep taking what I need from you.

ARE YOU WAITING TO BE DRAINED?

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