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This story takes place in the land where vampires rule over all humans and every vampire commands their own kingdom.

On top of mountain in the far off ancient kingdom of Middletonia, the vampire lord Ronald ruled over all he saw in his black marble castle. There he lived along with his many servants and his three eternal undead brides. The people of this land both feared and obeyed the lord of their land and succumbed to his every demand to please him and be spared his magical wrath. Every generation a new group of servants are chosen from every village and are sent to the castle to learn from and eventually replace the older generation. This story takes place in the year three hundred and sixty four of Lord Ronald's rule.

Late at night in Lord Ronald's private bedchamber

"mmmmmm…my lord Ronald uhhhh…" moaned his red headed bride Kim as Ronald masterfully licked and sucked her sex underneath her as she straddled his face. Lord Ronald lay on his large bed with his three brides as they made love.

Kim let out a louder moan as Ronald's short blond haired wife, Justine, bit and sucked at her neck as she groped her from behind. Kim sat up and put more weight on Ronald's face forcing his head down between the thighs of his long dark haired bride, Monique. The sexually charged mass of bodies ran like a perpetual machine. Ronald would thrust forcefully up into his wife Justine who rolled and ground her hips and thrust her breasts into Ronald's hands in appreciation of her master. Justine would bite her sister wife Kim forcefully and lick at the wound making Kim gasp and fist Justine's hair behind her. Monique chewed and bit at Kim's full heaving breasts and used her free hand to grope and caress her two sisters and her other hand to run over the light chest haired, muscle toned chest of her lord husband. Justine's biting, Monique's groping, and Ronald's lapping and sucking would force her to grind her hips over Ron's mouth forcing his head down onto Monique's wet sex making the dark haired beauty praise the names of her sister wives and her master.

Lord Ronald, having the centuries of practice, knew exactly how to manipulate his wives into climax. He reached up with one hand and dove his fingers into Monique's dripping sex and started massaging her walls. Ron could feel Monique's sweaty body trembling and shivering above him as he continued his manipulations. Using his other hand, Ron reached up and grasped one of Justine's breasts and gradually squeezed it harder and harder timing it perfectly with the savage forceful thrusts of his hips.

"Oh….master Ronald…." Justine gasped. Justine felt her lips quiver in neglect, and with Ron's mouth still lovingly pleasuring Kim's sex, Justine pulled Kim's face to hers and forced her tongue into the mouth of her sister.

Kim herself was surrounded by pleasure. As she and Justine shared a deep open mouth kiss, twirling tongues in each other's mouths, Monique and Justine both rubbed and tweaked her pink nipples in to diamond hard peaks. Her master Ronald added to the sexual fire as he extended his fangs and ran them up and down the soft skin between her navel and her damp sex. She was the one to reach her climax first as Ronald suddenly bit her right above her clitoris and clamped down hard with his powerful jaws.

"Ronald!" exclaimed Kim as she forced her sex deeper into her master's mouth, making him rub Monique back and forth until her climax came.

"Master!" Monique exclaimed feeling her release come and dampen the hair on the back her lord's head. Justine was the last of the wives to climax and went limp as her master's claw-like nails dug into her hips as she was assaulted again and again by his powerful, engorged appendage.

"My…lord!" Justine whispered as she felt her climax engulf her. As she rode out the final blissful waves of pleasure she received from her climax, she felt her lord's penis tremble inside of her. She felt the powerful rod grow hotter and harder as Ronald reached his final orgasm of the night. Justine felt Lord Ronald's last thrusts twitch and pulsate and finally he sprayed his white hot release into the confines of her dripping moist sex.

When Justine finished milking the very last drop of her master's beloved nectar, Justine rose off of Ronald's still fully erect member and collapsed onto the bed. Justine used the last of her strength to lie down on her back, lift her hips up into the air, and opened her thighs to let her sisters feast on the hot white nectar their master left inside of her. Her exhausted sisters crawled over to the limp Justine on the bed and eagerly lapped and sucked out every drop of Ronald's climax from their sister's sex.

The vampires of the world could only survive if they drank the blood of the living or generated enough sexual energy to keep their bodies going. The female of the vampire breed would ingest the sexual fluids of their male counterparts to generate the energy needed to sustain their lives. The male vampires would in turn drink the blood of their females after they had converted their male juices into blood for themselves.

Since vampire women could not give birth to live offspring this became the only use of the male vampire's fluids. Even as the hot fluid ran down their throats and filled their bodies with a warm, blissful, orgasmic feeling, Ronald's brides still felt a cold emptiness as they knew they could never give birth to a living heir; a painful fact that they each realized after giving birth to stillborn children several times.

That was the biggest trade-off in becoming the undead bride of a powerful vampire male. They would spend an eternity with their immortal master enjoying an everlasting life of sexual gratification he granted them and a luxurious decadence provided for them by their many servants; but the drawback would be that they would live to see every one of their friends and relatives die and could never raise any children of their own, for vampires were not born, but made.

Lord Ronald himself was once a human, who became a vampire when a widowed vampire woman changed him centuries before. His vampire lover died decades later when she was assassinated by a vampire lord of an adjacent territory. Ronald avenged the death of his first wife and killed the lord, taking over all of his land and adding it to his own.

Now he lay on his bed surrounded by his three vampire brides, enjoying his complete dominance over his land and undead life.

"The world has already given me everything I could ever want" Ron said.

"You were a stallion as usual master…" Kim groaned in pleasure. "…another blissful moment in your service." Justine raised herself off of Ron's bed and put on her long flowing nightdress. Monique and Kim both dressed in their own personal nightdresses and kissed their master goodnight.

"We'll leave you now master…" Monique said. "…think of us in your slumber…" she said shaking her hips as she left Ron's bedroom. Her sisters followed and left for their individual rooms. As a security measure, vampires never shared bedrooms. In case of a raid on the castle and intruders managed to gain entrance into one of the bedrooms, it ensured at least one vampire survived to carry on the legacy. As a further measure, only the lovers of the master vampire of the castle would be allowed keys to their master's sleeping chambers. Each of the four vampires of the castle retired to their coffins. Vampires enjoyed using beds for comfort during love making, but when it came to sleeping a vampire could only receive their best sleep in their own personalized, individual coffins.

Ron lay down in his coffin and as he closed the lip he murmured to himself,

"It's good to be king…"

Several Hours later in the middle of the day

Lord Ronald slept peacefully in his coffin as he felt the day pass on. His peaceful sleep was interrupted when his super sensitive hearing heard his bedroom door swing open. He heard several sets of footsteps coming towards his coffin, thinking it was his wives coming for a mid-day love making.

"You flip open the coffin, and I'll stake him…" he heard a man whisper. Ron's eyes shot open and he listened intently.

"Y-yeah…then we'll get our reward right?" another male voice said.

"You got it buddy" a third voice said. "Flip open the coffin, stake him, do it again to make sure, then we get our reward." Ron having listened to their plan, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

"Ok, flip it" hissed the first voice.

"Ok, ok…don't rush me…" the second voice said clearly afraid. His coffin slowly creaked open and he felt fresh air hit his face.

"Ok" the first voice said placing the steak over Ron's heart. "I do it on three. One…two…and…."

"Three!" Ron hissed shooting up and in his coffin and biting the first man on his neck. The other two men pushed Ron back into his coffin and held it shut. Normally Ronald would have the strength to push half a dozen mortal men off of him but combined with his previous night's lovemaking and lack of sleep he was severely weakened.

"Bastard!" the first man said feeling his puncture wounds on his neck. "Nail it!" he shouted. Ron felt the men start hammering his coffin lid down. He pounded and screamed from within the coffin.

"Damn!" the third man said. "What do we do now!? We can't kill him when he's nailed in the damn box!"

"The window!" the meek second male said. "Toss him out the window! He falls through, coffin plummets till he hits the rocks at the base of the castle, if the fall doesn't kill him the sunlight will when it cracks open and shines on him! The rest of his body will float downstream and we collect his head there!"

"Good plan! Lift!" the third male said as he and his comrades lifted up Lord Ron's coffin and carried him to the large window of his room. He heard them rip open his curtains revealing the accursed sunlight into his room.

"You will pay for this, mortals!" Ronald vowed from within his wooden prison.

"Suck sunlight vampire!" the first man shouted as all three collectively tossed his body out of the window.

Ron felt his whole body shake and rattle as his coffin plummet to the base of his castle and after a full minute of free falling his coffin slammed against the rocks. Ron felt the shock rattle his whole body. Luckily for him, Ron had ordered his coffin special made to withstand incredible force in the event of an earthquake. His coffin withstood the blast and floated downstream with an unconscious vampire Ronald inside.

Hope you enjoyed this new story. This is going to be a shorter story then my other stories, maybe 3-4 chapters. Hope you like them.