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Spanked Malkav - an erotic tale of Vampire the Masquerade Bloodlines

by KajiraGames
SPOILERS FOR THE GAME PLOT!
Chapter 3 - Dennis, Doris and Ditz.
The criminals who had robbed Roberta's contact Mercurio of both cash and the astrolite explosives she needed, were holed up beside Santa Monica beach. A white hoodlum was guarding the gate, and challenged her approach. She said she was "asking after astrolite armaments".
The shirtless guard didn't even try to understand what she said. He was aleady in the grip of the maddening Dementation aura of her Malkavian clan. "A cute girl like you showing up uninvited is just begging to get her butt spanked cherry red. And I'm dying to do that right now. But Dennis is the boss, and he says any female ass that shows up here is his to deal with first. So you go up and see him right away." He watched Roberta's rear all the way as she walked toward the front porch, dying to lay his hand upon it, hard.
The other hoodlums let her in, but the most direct door to the room that the guard had pointed out was locked. She made her way around the other rooms of the house until she came to another door towards Dennis and, hopefully, the astrolite. But to her right was an airvent near the floor, and her vampire senses could smell dollar bills. Nobody else was nearby.
"Manhole masks Mercurio's money" she said to herself, and opening the vent she started to crawl in. Just then, Dennis, a black dude who thought himself the coolest thing in the universe, came out of his door. He was confronted with the sight of Roberta's butt disappearing into the vent, panties clearly seen above her skirt as usual.
"Hey, what you at, momma?" he demanded. But the combination of this first sight of Roberta, added to her special form of Dementation, made his suspicion give way to the usual desire. "Come here, sweetness, I'm gonna put you over daddy's knee!"
She decided to play along with the effect of her aura this time. Backing out of the airvent, she stood like a little girl caught in the act - hands behind her back, head bowed, one knee bent and tapping the floor behind her with her toes. "Please don't punish princess, papa!"
As expected, this begging had the opposite effect from what it seemed to ask. Dennis dragged her into his room. For show, Roberta skittered her feet on the floor as if she was powerless to prevent this. She was upturned over the gang-leader's lap. In quick, firm movements, he dragged her skirt and underwear down to mid-thigh, and began to spank her.
Dennis was human, but stronger than the cop who had last smacked her behind. It stung, and Roberta had no trouble playing the 'little girl' role, yelling and sobbing as her bare bottom was slowly reddened. "Desist, daddy! Baby begs! Ow, blistered butt!"
Roberta's Malkavian power had always had a passive effect of making people she met want to spank her. But Dementation could be used as an active discipline, and she unleashed it full force on Dennis, right at the point when he was most enjoying smacking her cute bottom. The effect was devastating. He was paralyzed in a state of ecstasy. His upraised hand froze in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the bare pink cheeks over his knees.
Roberta was able to climb off his lap and stand up. He didn't notice. In his mind the spanking was still going on. "Naughty little hoes get their asses tanned" he murmured in a hypnotized manner. Roberta grabbed the astrolite from the table behind him.
It was risky, but she crawled back into the airvent to retreive Mercurio's cash. She hadn't even bothered to pull up her clothes, so it was her bare butt disappearing into the crawlspace, in front of Dennis's gaze through the door. But in his mind, that bottom was still on his lap being slapped again and again.
Leaving him in his pleasant illusion, Roberta sneaked out the side door, then back to the beach. She returned Mercurio's money to him, but he was still too weak to try spanking her, despite the desire. Roberta promised to get him some morphine, but her first priority was finding the vampiress Lily for her progeny, 'E'. She had been promised oral pleasures from the good-looking guy if she could return Lily to him. So the next stop was the diner.
Roberta approached Doris, an older woman who ran the diner, and tried to express in her cracked Malkavian way what she wanted. "Finding floral female. Pale pretty princess." Eventually Doris managed to understand, and said Lily had left some things at the diner. But with her communication problem, Roberta couldn't persuade Doris to let her see them.
She decided to search behind the counter. Moving to the back of the diner near the public phones, she waited for Doris to turn away, then engaged her Obfuscation discipline. Roberta vanished from sight and climbed over the counter.
Slowly and carefully, she advanced invisibly towards the kitchen door behind Doris' back. Near the door she saw a purse. "Perhaps purse pertains to pursued person" she thought. Opening it, she found a photo that fit Lily's description, and a bail bond for one 'Rolf Toten'.
But Roberta was inexperienced with her new powers. She didn't know that the act of opening the purse would break her invisibility. She reappeared just as Doris turned toward the kitchen. "Hey, what are you doing there? Get out of it!"
Doris grabbed Roberta's arm and pulled towards the counter. With Doris' poor strength, it was like trying to drag a ten-ton statue, and she looked at Roberta apprehensively. There was a great danger of a Masquerade violation, so Roberta went limp. On Doris' second try she managed to drag Roberta out through the counter flap.
There were several customers in the diner. It was vital not to use any kind of vampiric strength or powers in front of witnesses. So when Doris began talking about rude young people needing a lesson, Roberta knew what was coming and couldn't do a thing about it.
Doris bent her over one of the tables and took off one of the firm slippers she was wearing. She flipped up Roberta's miniskirt and said "You need what I give my granddaughter when she acts up." In front of the customers, she began whacking the vampiress' behind, which was almost bare in her thong.
Doris was the weakest person to spank Roberta yet, but the hardened rubber sole of the slipper stung nevertheless. The laughter of the customers made her feel all the more embarrassed, but their presence made it essential that she submit. She could have snapped Doris like a twig, but instead just lay there enduring the old lady's humiliating spanking.
But she refused to cry out or beg for it to stop. Sensing that the punishment wasn't very painful, Doris decided to make the experience more embarrassing for this rude young trespasser. She grabbed the thong panties and pulled them down below Roberta's knees.
"Unfair! Undo undressing! Utilize underwear upwards!" protested Roberta.
"No way, missy. Your bare butt needs a good whacking." She carried on slippering her target for another five minutes before saying "Now get out of here!". Roberta stood up, briefly showing the customers that a vampiric pussy looks the same as any other. So much blood rushed to her face as she blushed, that she felt hungry again.
Roberta was glad to hitch up her panties and depart. She left with (1) the name Rolf Toten on a bail bond; (2) recollection of an email telling her where info on bail bonds could be found; (3) two reddened buttocks; (4) a red face at being exposed and spanked in public by someone whose strength she exceeded a hundred-fold.
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It was time for Roberta to turn to her most important task. Her orders from Prince Lecroix were to blow up a Sabbat warehouse. But the only person who knew where to find it was a Nosferatu named Bertram Tung. Tung was in hiding because the vampire sisters who ran Santa Monica had declared war on him. So Roberta headed for the twins' nightclub, 'The Asylum', to try to make peace.
As soon as she stepped inside, an alluring blonde kindred stopped her. "What do we have here?" she purred. "Another scrumptious young plaything straight out of life and into my club? You smell new, little girl, like fabric softener dew on freshly mowed Astroturf."
Roberta flirted back, and managed to find out that this was indeed one of the twins, Jeanette. "I'm the name on all the men's room walls" said the blonde. "When I pout, the whole world tries to make me smile. And everyone wants to know, who... is... that girl?"
The only thing missing from Jeanette's banter was any mention of wanting to spank Roberta's butt, which was a first since she became a vampire. Roberta hoped to use this desire as leverage in getting Jeanette and her sister to call off the feud with Tung. But nothing was happening - Jeanette's interest in her seemed straight-out lesbian.
Roberta decided to use the active version of her Dementation power, as she had with Dennis the drug-dealer. She zapped Jeanette, willing her to enter a state of obsession with putting Roberta over her knee. It would probably hurt a lot, being spanked by another vampire, but the stakes were high. It could be worth it.
"Ooh, I felt that, little dove! And I wouldn't mind smacking your pretty posterior some time. But at a time of MY choosing, not yours. I've been using mind tricks much longer than you have."
Jeanette blinked, and Roberta was overcome with erotic visions - not of spanking but of her naked body next to Jeanette's, limbs writhing, breasts rubbing together. Then of hands exploring everywhere, moans and gasps. Next, they were '69', tongues exploring into crevices and tickling each other's clits until both were screaming in climax.
The vision passed and Jeanette stroked Roberta's hair saying "See? Don't teach your sexy young grandma to suck eggs, little neonate. And don't try it on my sister Therese either - she's as cold and barren as an iceberg. Bye bye now!"
Jeanette wiggled as she walked into an elevator and disappeared. Gasping, Roberta tried to follow, but the elevator button was evidently switched off remotely from somewhere. She was now doubly obsessed with Jeanette. The visions had filled her with desire, and their cessation left her frustrated and desperate. She not only wanted to discuss Bertram Tung, but another kind of tongue.
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