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Father Anderson woke from another nightmare. He rubbed his forehead and grimaced at his erection.

In the fading light of dusk he looked around the old barn. He had been sent out to take care of some Freak activity in a small farm town.

He knew the Helsing vampires would be sent out to take of this as well.

His activities of the other night had put the compound on alert and he couldn't risk sneaking into there again, But Seres needed to be punished again.

He had new length of silky blessed rope.

He ran his fingers over it and smiled as he remembered how small and beautiful Seres looked bound on his lap.

He quickly grimaced, why did he think beautiful.

This was punishment, not enjoyment. Father Anderson grabbed one his blades and stabbed himself in the leg. He hissed at the pain but it still didn't take away these feelings of temptation he felt.

Deep inside him it made it worse.

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Alucard smiled a toothy grin at Seres,

"What?" she said,

"Nothing" he said, looking away but still grinning.

She rolled her eyes at him and clutched her gun closer to her chest. Suddenly there was a blinding flash and she fell backwards. Alucard had disappeared after the source of the light thinking it to be the ploy of some freaks.

Before Seres could recover two gleaming bayonets pinned her to the ground. And glasses flashed as a sack was quickly placed over her head and a sharp hand to the back of her head rendered her unconscious.

"Wake up vampire." Seres heard Father Anderson hiss at her. She blinked and rolled her head back with the ache that spread though it. Then she relizsed she was tied up, her feet barely rested on the floor but her writs were tied together on an upper beam and she had to stand on tip-toe to be somewhat comfortable.

She looked around, she was in a barn and Father Anderson stood in front of her. Her shirt was torn to shreds and her skirt and panties were gone.

"Help" Seres screamed, "Alucard, Help me" she struggled but there was no way she could break this blessed rope.

"Sure scream for that devil, you think he will really save you," Father Anderson said as he started to walk around her, "what would he think, what would he do,"

Father Anderson moved in close and Seres felt his rough clothes on her bare and now only healed bottom. "What would he do if he saw you like this?" Father Anderson grinned and gave one quick slap to her right cheek.

Seres blushed and looked down, Alucard would laugh at her and might even do worse than what Father Anderson did to her. Father Anderson walked around to her front to see her looking down looking so ashamed. "little devil woman is ashamed, aye?"

He reached over and ripped off the rest of her shirt. Seres yelped at the cloth tore off her.

He lifted his shirt and started to take off his belt, "You never told them what happened the night they found you on the desk."

He slid his long black leather belt off, "you were too ashamed, you sinning slut."

He walked to the side of her and with a quick motion swung the belt, Seres let out a scream as the leather stung her bottom.

"You are going to get the number of lashes for how many days and nights of temptation you give me vampire girl."

He let out a evil laugh and swung the belt again. She really screamed this time because the tip of the belt hit the sensitive flesh of her pussy.

" So, please no, stop" Seres started to sob. She tried to walk away but her suspension just sent her toppling and this made the belt come again.

"Stay still and you will not give me any orders." Father Anderson came close and his large hand landed on her left cheek, "no, please, no, no" Seres said weakly.

He spanked her covering her bottom with his hand prints, each blow stinging Seres making her cry out and struggle against her bonds. Tears ran down her cheeks and she only whimpered now.

"Little vampire, why so quiet?" Father Anderson moved to look at her face she looked down and blushed, he grabbed her chin and made her look at him.

"Look at me when I ask you a question." Her big red eyes rimmed with tears looked directly into his and he almost lost it.

He pushed her away roughly and she whimpered and swung a bit. He turned and looked down at his pleading erection and grimaced. "Make her suffer more, that will make this go away."

Father Anderson went to his bag and retrieved a long, fat, white church candle and lit it. The spot of light perked Seres up and she looked at him.

He turned to her and smiled the small flame made his glasses gleam.

"Oh vampire you will love this." He came close and ripped of her bra.

Her full perky breasts made him smirk and he brought the candle close to her, "wait, wait, wait, what are you doing?" Seres started to struggled. He tilted the candle over her right breast and the hot wax splattered on her white skin.

Seres screamed, this only brought more drops making a line to her pink nipple. One large drop landed on her nipple, Seres gasped and started to cry again.

Father Anderson went on to the other breast, he made sure a hot and huge drop landed on her sensitive nipple.

He loved the look of pain on her face and the screams she was letting out.

He stepped back and looked at his work, a tear stained, wax covered wriggling slut vampire. His erection answered in the positive and he got angry and reached for his belt again and took to hitting her bottom.

The flat strap stung so bad and Seres screamed and screamed. Father Anderson smiled and kept swinging still deep purple bruises appeared and Seres was clinging to the edge of conciseness.

With one final swing of his black belt she now hung slack by her wrist binds.

He shivered and knelt down his face was inches from her bottom. His fingers touched the burses and he kissed her bottom and fell back.

It took 3 bayonets for him to regain his composure this time. He looked up at the vampire hanging before him and he though it was the most holy sight he had ever seen. She looked so innocent, but she was a vampire, but still innocent.

He untied her hands and she collapsed and he caught her. She woke up and looked up at him.

Her blood red eyes were pleading with him. He slapped her face to keep himself from losing himself in her eyes.

She rolled off his lap to exhausted to move. He covered her with a blanket and carried her in his arms walking out of the barn into the sticky night.

He snuck into Helsing and placed her on a sofa in the library and took off quickly into the night. As he traveled he though ,

"What is happening to me, why didn't I just leave her there?" he sneered at himself and felt so guilty,

"She is just tempting me again, that devil lass, that whore vampire. She is making me feel like this," disgusted he slid into the remaining darkness before the sun peaked over the horizon.

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"You need to stop falling asleep in weird places." Alucard said to her, she sat up quickly pulling the blanket close to her and winced as she ached all over.

Walter came in,

"Oh Miss Victoria I have drawn you a bath, would you like some help down to your room?"

Seres sighed and yawned, "yes please" Walter picked her up and carried her to her bathroom.

After he had left she dropped her blanket and surveyed the damage this time, a severely bruised bottom, she could still see the marks from his belt. Her wrists were bruised and her chest was covered in dried wax and red splotches. She shivered as she looked at her self.

Strangely she didn't feel angry at Father Anderson. "What is wrong with me?" she wondered as she slipped into the warm bath.


Hope you liked it as much as i liked bringing it to you. i guess i will keep it comming, hard and fast....right words? Thank you to my reviewers, you made me so happy. Qoute of the week is from thefirstespada "Anderson spanking Seras, such an arousing mental image" Thank you and enjoy, much love Mistress Luckey

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