Gangster Goth Girls
Sierra was different than the other gangster molls; she was a goth girl during the Roaring Twenties. She opened up a speakeasy on the north side of Chicago shortly after the Volstead Act was passed prohibiting the manufacturing, selling, importing and exporting of alcohol. The pale-skinned beauty had long black hair and her place was a favorite watering hole of notorious gangsters.
I often found myself at her speakeasy for she also sold another drink that people like me needed every night. I grew to love the brandy-infused blood that most of the wealthy vampires in Chicago drank. I was a small-time gangster with big dreams before being bitten and I never left Chicago. I became a regular at her place and got to know the gangster goth girl pretty well. I learned that she wanted to be a vampire too but had yet to meet anyone that she wanted to bite her.
A few years after I first met Sierra, she pulled me aside and asked to speak to me privately. I followed her to one of the rooms above the speakeasy. There was a bed in one corner and a sofa in another corner. She pulled me close to her and said that she wanted me to turn her into a vampire.
She stripped down to her black bra, garter belt and panties. I noticed the large tattoo of a flying bat on her back. I asked her if she was willing to give up seeing the sun and she said that she was. I stripped off my shirt and wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her neck before sinking my fangs into her flesh.
I drank blood of the gangster goth girl until she was almost drained. I then cut my chest with my fingernail and told her drink my blood. She pressed her lips to the wound and swallowed the precious red fluid. I then finished drinking the rest of her blood until she died.
The turning process varies from person to person and how healthy their bodies are. Sierra was a healthy flapper and she turned within the hour. Her passion was heightened and she craved sex that no mortal man could give her.
We stripped off the rest of our clothes and climbed on the bed. I positioned myself between her pale legs and began licking her hairless vagina. When I was satisfied that was ready, I entered her with my fully erect penis. I plunged my throbbing tool inside her tight tunnel repeatedly until we climaxed together.
I became the new mate of the gangster goth girl and we set up our own racketeering business that is still going strong in the twentieth-first century.
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