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Spanked Malkav - an erotic tale of Vampire the Masquerade Bloodlines

by KajiraGames
SPOILERS FOR THE GAME PLOT!
Chapter 12 - Venus, Vodka and Vessel.
"Confessions" in downtown LA was another club favoured by Goths, like the Asylum in Santa Monica, but the proprietress was not a vampire this time. When Roberta walked up to the bar, the owner/barmaid introduced herself. "I'm Venus. Every new customer has to do a shot and tell me his or her naughtiest secret. That's what Confessions is all about."
Roberta had a hard time choosing. Should she say "Roberta & Rodriguez rogered resembling randy rabbits"? Or maybe "Sexy schizophrenic sister sought sapphic squirmings"? Finally she decided to 'confess' the effect of her Dementation power: "Pale princess persuades people to punish posterior, panties put off."
"Oooh, a spanking afficionado, huh?" asked Venus. "That's very naughty - and very exciting. It makes me want to put you over MY knee right now!"
Venus was very alluring, enough to appeal to Roberta's bisexuality. In particular, she had a lovely bosom, whose cleavage was well displayed by the top she wore. Roberta decided she'd like some private time with this 'love-goddess'. Since she was human, the spanking wouldn't hurt too much, and who knows what might follow?
"Confessing customer craves correctional care" she said. "Publican possesses private place of punishment?" Venus smiled delightedly and invited the vampiress to her private office.
"I've heard a lot of confessions, but you're the first penitent that asked for punishment" cooed Venus. "Take off that cowgirl hat and bend over my desk. And you said 'panties put off' didn't you?" She reached for the red undies of Roberta's stripper-cowgirl costume and pulled them down.
"Your cheeks are so white!" she remarked. "Let's put some colour in them." She began spanking lightly, causing Roberta much more pleasure than pain. Roberta thought she ought to be punished much more severely for her desire towards this woman. She had only just recently had sex with Nines Rodriguez, and before that, Jeanette. Have I always been a slut, she wondered, or has becoming a mad Malkavian made me act this way?
In any case, when Venus had finished spanking her and sat in her office chair, Roberta knelt in front of her and kissed the prominent cleavage in front of her eyes. Venus liked what was happening and removed her top to allow a more thorough job. Roberta suckled and nibbled the offered nipples, and kissed all over the lovely breasts she had admired from first sight.
Venus patted the kneeling brunette on the head. "Very sweet of you to pay such homage to me in my haven here. You have a great charm, honey - it's almost supernatural. Do you think you could put it to use for me?"
She went on to describe a Russian gangster that she was indebted to, and who extracted late fees from her in a way she couldn't abide any longer. "If you can solve my problem, you might get to worship all of me, not just the top half. Would you like that?"
Roberta nodded, and added this to her to-do list. On the way out, she stopped to dance to the techno music. Many guys, and girls too, wanted to dance with the beautiful cowgirl. But most of all they watched her bottom gyrating and thought (some for the first time in their lives) "Ooh, I'd really like to put that over my knee..."
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As she passed the Empire Arms Hotel, Roberta's vampire senses picked up the scent of vodka mixed with humanity. In the parking lot she found the gangsters that the beautiful Venus had sent her to deal with - three of them.
The leader demanded Venus' money in a strong Russian accent. "Beautiful barmistress became broke - begs Bears be bountiful" said Roberta. She cuddled up to one of the other gangsters, trying to ingratiate herself.
The overweight drunken leader tried to resolve her words down to their essentials. "No money? Venus devotchka will be punished. But first, you." He grabbed hold of Roberta, bent her over and began to spank. Our heroine was used to this reaction but didn't like it coming from this fat, intoxicated and objectionable gangster.
She tried using her Dementation power in a new way. She unleashed its active form on the three gangsters, giving it the most force she possibly could. The result was that all three were gripped with a desire to spank her so overwhelming that it MUST be fulfilled immediately!
"I spank girl now" said one of the leader's offsiders, and tried to pull Roberta towards him. "No, it is ME now" said the other, and shoved the first one aside. The leader swung a punch at each of the other gangsters, a left then a right, knocking them back. Then he pulled down Roberta's red panties to assuage his obsession better, delivering five rapid smacks to her bare butt.
Maddened further by this sight, the two lesser gangsters drew their guns, obliging the leader to let go of Roberta and do the same. All our heroine needed to do now was get out of the line of fire. She pulled up her panties and took a few steps back as the gangsters opened fire on each other. "I spank first!" "No, I do!" they shouted in Russian.
Soon, two were dead and the leader wounded. Bleeding, he advanced on Roberta, still obsessed. "I spank you butt good" he shouted. But in his weakened state, it was easy for the vampiress to pounce on him and drink all the blood that had not already spilled on the ground.
But as she headed back towards Venus at 'Confessions', she discovered that this was a mistake. The gangster's blood had such a high alcohol content that Roberta's vision blurred and she began staggering unsteadily.
By the time she reached Venus' bar, she was too drunk to even speak one of her usual rambling sentences. Venus helped her up to the office and asked her if the gangsters were taken care of. Roberta nodded.
"How did you get so wasted?" Venus asked. She didn't know Roberta was a vampire so the truth never occurred to her. "You didn't buy any drinks here. Did you spend big at the bar in the Empire Arms? I was going to reward you, but I should punish you instead!"
She ended up doing both, of course. But sadly for Roberta, she hardly remembered it. When she got some clean blood from an unwise woman walking down an alley later on, and sobered up, all she had was blurred images of being face-down over Venus' lap for a while, and then being pressed up against a voluptuous and warm human body. All the sexy details were gone. Damn!
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Roberta's main job for Prince Lacroix could no longer be put off. She thought that if she delayed any longer, she might get a full spanking from the Prince's sherriff - and one smack from him on her behind was more than enough!
So she made her way back to Santa Monica where there was a boat waiting to take her out to the Elizabeth Dane. The big cargo ship contained the Ancaran Sarcophagus, the center of Lacroix's attention. The whole crew had been murdered, so the boat was crawling with police. The Prince had promised that if she could bring back a full report without hurting anyone or attracting attention, she would get a nice new haven in the Skyline Apartments.
Roberta climbed the railings and immediately encountered the first of the police guards. She let loose with her active Dementation, which was certain to make him want to spank her then let her go. But this cop mixed the idea with preconceptions of his own. "For Christ's sake, don't they teach you anything at that newspaper of yours. If you want to sneak in and get the story, at least wear a disguise. You could blow the whole arrangement I have with your editor."
It was true, Roberta's stripper-cowgirl costume didn't exactly blend in. "Participated in press party previously, journalists' jolly jamboree. Cowgirl costume consistent with carnival capers." It was the best excuse she could think of.
"Well your costume party could cost me my job, you dumb broad! Bend over, I'm gonna spank those over-exposed cheeks of yours before I let you in."
Whatever arrangement this bent cop had with the press could clearly work to her advantage, and she was forbidden to attack anyone here, so it was obvious what Roberta had to do. She bent over submissively for the inevitable.
The punishing urge brought on by our heroine's Malkavian power was tinged with real anger, so it was a hard spanking - for a human. The cop swung his arm back and smacked the bare skin exposed by the brief red panties as hard as he could. Roberta gritted her teeth to endure the stinging for a while, but then couldn't help letting out a few "Ow's" and "Aah's".
The cop became worried that one of the others would hear her - just when the urge to take her panties down had hit him. Fear won out, and with a frustrated sense of business unfinished, he stopped spanking and told Roberta where she needed to go to get a view of the Sarcophagus.
Roberta sneaked into a security cabin. The corrupt cop had radioed the man guarding it, and drawn him away. She used the security cameras to get a clear view of the Sarcophagus itself, and stole the ship's manifest. Job done, at only the usual cost of a smarting rear end.
Back at the Prince's penthouse, she reported in. "Boat business began by blistering babe's butt" she complained. "Coffin caper cost clobbering from cop." But she handed him the ship's log and the police report.
The Prince approved, and asked her to follow up with a visit to an insane asylum. But in the meantime, he gave her the keys to her new high-class apartment as promised. When Roberta got there, a nice surprise was waiting for her...
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