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Stories in this Anthology

Introduction by F. Leonora Solomon
Welcome to the Black and Blue Ball by Max Vos
Marked by Nikki Haze
Vamp-Hire by Landon Dixon
Ladies of the Darker Nights by Nicky B.
How to Train Your Master Vampire by Monica Corwin
The Vampires Embrace by Lise Horton
Blood Games by JG Faherty
Honey Blind by Angie Sargenti
The Revolution Begins With by Dirk Taylor
The Manor by Nicole Wilder
Love Bites in the Sin Room by Kaysee Renee Robichaud
Simple by Giselle Renarde
Cinderella In Hell by Kimber Vale

INTRODUCTION
Fear might seem to be the thing you think might be the largest
part of a series of vampire BDSM stories. However the degree of
intimacy and trust that is needed to fulfill the often-violent fantasies in the following stories is breathtaking. The protagonists
in this anthology are willing to risk their lives for pleasure. The
non-vampires are not inevitably the ones who take the risk to be
vulnerable for love or sex either. I invite you to have your breath
taken away as you read this bloody, sexy feast for connoisseurs and
newcomers of the genre. Some of the tenderest scenes I have ever
edited follow in these pages...
F. Leonora Solomon
New York, April 2013

Welcome to the Black and Blue Ball

By Max Vos
How in the hell did you score an invitation to the Black and
Blue Ball, the hottest party of the year, Josh asked.
I wish I knew, Jadin answered his friend. Only thing that I
can think of is maybe that underwear shoot I did, but it hasnt even
been released yet, so Im not really sure.
Becoming one of the most sought after male fashion models is
already starting to pay off! Josh jabbed his longtime friend.
Hey, this is just an added benefit, Jadin murmured as he
handed the invitation to the big gorilla looking security guy working the door. So far Ive been able to pay for an entire year of
school without having to take out any student loans, unlike you.
Not everyone can look like you. Some of us are just plain or
butt-ugly. Josh said as he adjusted the front of the leather jock
strap he had on underneath the chaps he had borrowed from his
best friend. Are you sure this is okay? My whole ass is hanging
out.
Your ass is your best asset, Jadin chuckled. Trust me, you
look great.
You do know that Im not really into all this BDSM shit,
right? Josh reconfirmed, a slightly worried look on his brow.
I knowyou just like the look.
Wow, look at this place, Josh said in amazement, I mean,
Ive been down East Seventy-Fifth before, but I never imagined
that any of these places were single-family homes. This place is
huge, Josh said in amazement as they entered the formal foyer.
Gentlemen, welcome to the Black and Blue Ball. There is a
bar set up in the foyer.
The man in a tux directing them seemed to be a throwback to a
bygone era.
The two twenty-somethings made their way to the bar that was
set up in the foyer, their reflections looking back up at them from

the highly polished Italian marble floors. Jadin quickly noticed all
the liquor was top-shelf.
Moving away from the bar the two stood and looked around,
surveying the room totally lit by candlelight. A large bouquet of
black roses and blue orchids adorned the center table.
Whoever is throwing this shindig has got some major bucks,
Josh commented quietly over his rum and coke.
Jadin nodded, sipping his Kettle One vodka on the rocks.
Man, theres enough dead cow in this place to carpet Yankee
Stadium, Josh chattered, referring to all the leather being worn.
Be careful, Joshthere are some pretty heavy players here.
I can see, I think, Josh whispered, watching a muscled
leather-clad daddy-type approach them.
Hello. Boy, the man addressed Jadin.
Good evening, sir Jadin answered, bowing ever so slightly
while Josh slipped behind his friend.
Why dont you go get me another beer, boy, the daddy commanded.
I may be a boy, Jadin replied, looking directly into the mans
eyes, but Im not your boy. Get it yourself.
The look on the mans face was first of shock and then embarrassment, realizing his faux pas.
Damn, Ja, Josh said behind his friend. I cant believe you
just said that to that guy.
Oh Josh, grow a pair, would ya? Jadin scowled at his friend.
Come, lets go see whats going on.
Jadin took his friend by the hand and led him down the hallway into a large living room, where most of the party-goers had
congregated. Jadin stood just inside the doorway, confident.
Josh had always admired his friend. He had a quiet self-confidence, even in high school, which no one else seemed to have. And
why shouldnt he? He was one of the most beautiful people Josh
had ever seen. Looking at him now with skin tight leather jeans
on, he got to keep after a photo shoot, a simple white T-shirt, a
leather jacket and boots, he didnt even look real he was so beautiful. It was because of Jadin that Josh had been one of the cool

people in school. To this day he never understood why Jadin had

befriended him in their freshmen year.
There was a slight smirk on Jadins face.
Whatre you grinning at? Josh asked puzzled.
Theyre waiting, Jadin answered, waving his hand holding
the drink towards the room. This is just a holding area I think.
What are they waiting for?
Id say that they are either waiting for a demo or a play party.
Maybe both, Jadin said before taking a small sip of his vodka.
Im not so sure Im ready for all this Ja, Josh whispered.
Youll be okay Josh, Jadin smiled at Josh. Just stick with
me and well have a good time.
I know you like all thisstuffbut it makes me nervous.
Before Jadin could reassure his best friend again, a man
dressed in a kid leather tuxedo approached.
Good evening, sirs, he said with a slight accent that Jadin
couldnt quite place. Mr. Harding, he addressed Jadin, your
host, Mr. Brooks, would like to meet youand your friend of
course.
Josh saw, then felt his friend stiffen. It only took a moment to
understand why. Jadin didnt use his last name anywhere except
in school and when he went home. He only used his professional
name, Beleza, which is Portuguese for beauty. It was a pet name
his grandmother had called him, who was herself Portuguese.
Jadin nodded,
Certainly, it would be our pleasure. Lead on.
Following the man who Jadin and Josh assumed was a butler of sorts, they entered a wood-paneled library where a group
of men, all dressed in leather, were smoking cigars and drinking.
Jadin nodded to the few he recognized before he saw their host.
Instantly Jadin remembered him from the Spike Reunion party
earlier in the year. It was the same man who had sniffed him like
a dog would a bone. He never touched Jadin, but ran his empty
soft leather glove from his pubes to his neck, before he softly, like
the wings of a butterfly, kissed him and left. It was one of the most
erotic moments of Jadins life, which was evident by the tighten-

ing of the crotch of his leather jeans.

Good evening JadinJosh, their host said as he approached
holding out his hand. I am pleased that you could make it tonight.
Jadin couldnt help himself. He instantly zoned in on the soft
lips that he remembered barely touched his with a kiss.
Let me introduce myselfformally, He looked directly at
Jadin. Im Edward Brooks, welcome to my home.
Its nice to meet you, Mr. Brooks, Josh said smiling and
shaking his hand, obviously not bothered that the man already
knew his name.
Jadin and Edward Brooks looked at each other. Jadin felt as if
this Mr. Brooks could read his every thought. If that were true, he
would know how much Jadin wanted him, had wanted him from
the moment they had first met, if you could even call it meeting.
May I get either of you gentlemen another cocktail? The butler asked interrupting the stare down between the two men.
Yeah, sure, Josh handed him his near empty glass. Thanks.
Jadin? Edward Brooks asked. Would you care for another
drink?
No. The answer whooshed out of his mouth as if he had been
holding his breath. No. Im good, thanks.
Josh sensing that he was a third wheel followed the butler,
leaving his friend and Mr. Edward Brooks alone together.
Edward Brooks, with the back of his skin tight, soft leather
gloved hand stroked the side of Jadins face.
Such beauty. I understand the professional name you use, it
fits you perfectly.
Jadin shuddered slightly. Edwards deep, soft baritone voice
washed over him like a warm ocean breeze. He pulled himself
together before managing to say,
Its nice to really meet you, Mr. Brooks.
Please, call me Edward, he said as he took Jadins hand in
his, but not to shake it. No, he just held it in his leather-clad hand.
All my friends call me Edward, and I hope that we can be more
than just friends.

Mr., um Edward, Jadin finally finding his voice started. Edward, as flattering as that is, I really do not have time for any type
of relationship, Im
Edward cut him off.
Yes, I know, he dismissed with a wave of his hand. You are
a full-time student who also models as often as possible to pay for
school. Very admirable of you, and ambitious, I must say.
Okay, youre really starting to creep me out. Jadin took a
step back pulling his hand out of Edwards. How did you know
my name and how do you know that Im a student? And how do
you know my friend, Josh?
I had to know who you were after our firstencounter? Edward took a step forward closing the distance between them again.
I admit that I had you investigated, but it was only because you
have infatuated me so. Please, take it as a compliment, Jadin.
Jadin looked into his blue eyes and remembered an advertisement hed seen once for the Caribbean that described azure waters.
These eyes he was losing himself in were azure blue. The straight
nose that was just above those soft alluring lips, all this was surrounded by a reddish-blonde mane, reminiscent of a regal lion. But
it was Edwards lips that drew him in the most.
Joshs laughter broke Jadins self-induced trance. When he
looked across the room, he saw his best friend talking to two other
men dressed in what had to be custom made leathers. The one with
the lace-up-the-sides pants used to be a model. Although older, he
still had a presence and was very attractive with salt-and-pepper
hair.
I think that Josh has made some new friends, Edward said,
drawing Jadins eyes back to him, and his soft easy smile.
What do you want from me?
Jadin wasnt a fool. He knew that Edward Brooks was someone of importance with a lot of money, and that always raised a red
flag, as far as Jadin was concerned.
I only wish to know you better, Jadin, Edward spoke easily, but matter-of-factly. No tricks. No games. I am exorbitantly
wealthy and can buy most everything I want, but the one thing I

cant buy is love.

Run. Get Josh and run as fast as you can Jadin mind
screamed, but it was as if his feet were nailed to the floor.
The door opened behind Jadin causing Edward to break eye
contact with Jadin. A burly man in leather pants with yellow strips
down the sides nodded to Edward.
Looking back at Jadin, Edward said,
Come, the entertainment is about to begin.
Jadin started to go to Josh, when Edward stopped him.
Let him be. It appears that he is having a good time. No?
Jadin only nodded, but thinking that he should be able to keep
an eye on Josh just the same.
The large double doors at the one end of the living room had
been opened into a dining room where a small stage had been set
up with a Saint Andrews cross on it. Restrained on the cross was
an Adonis-like blonde. Jadin knew him only by seeing him around
town. He was a power bottom who was always on the prowl.
Edward chuckled at the expression on Jadins face as he
looked over at his friend who was laughing quietly in between the
two handsome leather men he had been talking to in the library.
Dont worry. Josh will be fine, Edward said, leaning in close
to Jadins ear.
Edwardss breath sent a chill down Jadins spine. His mouth
went dry and his mind continued to scream, run!
The lights dimmed and a body-builder type stepped onto the
stage wearing only a leather jockstrap, harness, boots and a hood.
He bent over and from behind the Saint Andrews Cross he picked
up what Jadin knew to be a violet wand. When the man turned
it on, its violet color, from which it got its name, glowed in the
dimmed light..Jadins cock instantly got hard. He knew all too
well the pleasure/pain that device caused.
Throughout the demonstration, Jadins dick was rock hard, his
mouth dry. He wanted the man standing beside him, the man who
had enthralled him months and months ago. He knew that Edward
wanted him also, but there was something in his gut that told him
that Edward was dangerous and he shouldnt be here. Normally

Jadin listened to his inner self, but this time he wished it would
just shut up.
The popping and snapping sound the wand made as it was
used, interspersed with the occasional scream of painor was it
pleasure? didnt help Jadins situation. However when Edward
would lean over and sniff him every so often, it was practically his
undoing. Edward never touched him; it was their closeness without
touching that was getting to Jadin.
By the time the show was over, the blonde hunk, sweat-covered
with come smeared across his chest and abdomen, was helped from
the cross by two men. The dom had known what he was doing and
took the guy on a wild journey and back. Jadin was about ready to
crawl over Edward Brooks frame, he was so horny.
HeyJaI just want to let you know I am cutting out, Josh
whispered in Jadins ear from behind.
Jadin whipped around to look at his friend.
Wait, you sure you wanna do that? Jadin asked as he looked
at the two former male models. Jadin now recognized the other
man who spoke to him,
Dont worry Jadin, we know hes a newbie, and well take
good care of him.
The brilliant smile Jadin was met with didnt suppress his
anxiety over his friend going off with them.
Heres my card, the younger model said as he slipped a card
into Jadins pocket. It has both our names and phone numbers. I
wrote down the address on the back.
I dont know.
Jadin wasnt sure this was such a good idea. Josh had no idea
what these guys were about, and he wasnt sure he wanted to be
left alone with Edward either.
Edward can vouch for us, the older man said.
That I can, Michael, Edward said shaking the mans hand.
Turning to Jadin he said, I think Josh is in good hands..
Jadin couldnt do or say anything to the contrary without looking like a total idiot, so he nodded; hoping that Josh knew what he
was getting into.

Come, lets get another drink, Edward breathed into his ear
once again, giving Jadin the same effect as before.
When they got to the foyer where the bar was set up, Jadin
noticed that the crowd was thinning out, quite a few men were
leaving.
It looks like your party is breaking up, perhaps I should be going, Jadin said. His gut telling him that was the best thing.
His dick had other ideas.
Edward turned to Jadin, with almost panic in his eyes.
Please. Dont go, Jadin.
Jadin took the drink that Edward offered him.
Did you enjoy the show? Edward asked as he maneuvered
Jadin down the hall back to the library.
Yes.
Jadin knew there was no point in denying it. It was obvious
from the flush of his cheeks to the prominent outline of his hard
dick in his leather pants.
I know I would enjoy giving you such pleasure.
Without warning, Edward leaned toward Jadin and breathed in
deeply. This time however he followed by slowly licking him from
his collarbone up his neck to behind his ear.
Jadin felt the slight stubble of Edwards beard create a contrast
between his slick soft tongue and his sandpaper-like stubble. He
couldnt help but moan, his desire rising ever higher.
Oh yes, Edward whispered huskily, his mouth by Jadins
ear. You taste as good as you smell. Ive wanted you since the first
night we met.
Edward took Jadins barely touched vodka from him, and set
it on a table. He wrapped his arms around Jadin and buried his
face in the crook Jadins neck, where he breathed in deeply, before
licking and sucking on it.
Jadins head rolled back with enjoyment at the sensation,
before jerking slightly as Edward bit his neck. A sharp white pain
ensued, but only lasted a second, before Edward went back to
sucking and licking his neck. Jadin trembled as the man massaged
his ass with one hand, and held his head with the other.

Edward stopped, pulling him into a tight hug. Jadin felt weak.
He knew that he would do whatever this man wanted if he were to
ask him right then.
Jadin placed his palms on Edwards chest, pushing him gently
away.
I dont think that this is such a good idea right now.
You are right, this is not how I would like you to get to know
me.
Nervously, Edward turned and picked up Jadins drink, handing it back to him.
Would you have dinner with me tomorrow night? Here?
Jadin took a large sip from the glass. He didnt answer for a
moment, just looked at Edward. There was no doubt this man who
could have easily wrapped him around his finger only moments
ago, was now nervous. Was he afraid that he would say no?
Yes, I will have dinner with you tomorrow.
Edward seemed to sigh, his shoulders visibly relaxing.
Would seven-thirty be good?
That would be fine, thank you, Jadin smiled.
With his forefinger, Edward lifted Jadins chin and kissed
him, his lips barely brushing his like their first kiss, but this time it
lasted longer.
I will look forward to our dinner tomorrow then, Jadin.

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About the Authors

Max Vos lives in a suburb of Atlanta, Georgia, with his two
partners, two dogs and a tabby cat. He is a classically trained chef
and has worked in the food industry for the past thirty years, and
is now semi-retired. Max discovered the joys of writing through a
female in Texas who had contacted him, wanting insight into gay
mens culture. The result was several short stories, a novella, and
he is currently working on a novel.
Nikki Haze is a multi-published erotica author with a proclivity
for writing exhibitionist mnage with a touch of BDSM. She has
an extensive twitter and blog following, where she indulges in her
love of micro-erotica.
Monica Corwin is a military analyst turned romance novelist.
When she isnt saving the world or working on her bestseller she
spends time with her daughter and her books. Monica is the creator
of the popular review site The Bibliophilic Book Blog and can
currently be found at www.monicacorwin.com or twitter.com/
monica_corwin.
Lise Horton loves blending kinky sex with heart-throbbing
emotion to create love stories that seduce her readers, body and
soul. You can feed your passion with more sexy love bites at www.
lisehorton.com.
JG Faherty is the author of THE BURNING TIME, CEMETERY
CLUB, CARNIVAL OF FEAR, the Bram Stoker Awardnominated GHOSTS OF CORONADO BAY, and 50-odd short
stories/novellas. He writes adult and YA horror/sci-fi/fantasy.
His works range from quiet, dark suspense to over-the-top comic
gruesomeness and kinky fun. Follow him at www.twitter.com/
jgfaherty, www.facebook.com/jgfaherty, and www.jgfaherty.com.

Angela Sargenti has dozens of erotica and horror stories published

all over the web and in various anthologies. Her latest e-book, So
Spankable! is available now. For more information, check out her
erotica blog at www.angiesargenti.blogspot.com or stalk her on
twitter @angiesargenti.
Dirk Taylor is a twenty-something year New Yorker who spends
all his money on books and high tops. Hes penned numerous short
stories as well as editing a few anthologies. He loves studying the
art of sexuality and is constantly looking for new ways to represent
the male body in his stories.
Nicole Wilder has been writing romances for 20 years and loves
to share them with others. She is the author of many short stories,
newspaper articles, and blog posts. She has a Best Erotic Stories
Readerss Choice Award, and wrote for Adult Stars Magazine for
five years. She hopes that you will be hearing a lot more from
her. Nicoles hobbies including writing, playing Facebook games,
cooking, and flirting.
KayseeRenee Robichaud loves a good, sexy story. Her work
has appeared in several anthologies, includingWomen of the
Bite,Beach Boys,Like a Cunning Plan,andSense and Sensuality.
Her series of supernatural romantic thriller novellas and stories
(written under the C. C. Blake pseudonym) are being released
by Vampires 2 Publishing; be sure to check out Cave and the
VampandCaves Dark Mistress.
Giselle Renarde(http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/erotica) is a
queer Canadian, avid volunteer, contributor to dozens of short story
anthologies, and author of numerous electronic and print books,
includingAnonymousandMy Mistress Thighs. Ms Renarde lives
across from a park with two bilingual cats who sleep onherhead.
Kimber Vale writes erotic romance of all stripes. Her M/M stories

are published under K. Vale. Find her on Facebook and Twitter @

KimberVale. Come for the sex, stay for the story. www.kimbervale.
com.
F. Leonora Solomon is the editor of three Ravenous Romance
anthologies: MY FIRST THREESOME, GEEK LUST and
SNOWED IN.

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