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Seres woke to find her self painfully bent over a wooden table.

Her legs were bound tightly to the legs of the table with silky rope. This binding made her legs spread and she blushed to think of what she exposing to anyone behind her.

Her wrists were tied together and the rope of looped around the front legs of the table. She ran her tongue over the ball gag in her mouth and she felt a dribble of spit leak out around it.

Although she still had a shirt on her arms her bare breasts rubbed on the rough wooden table.

"Evening, Vampire," came a voice that filled her with fear and elation, "you were harder to catch this time." Father Anderson slid something hard along the back of her thighs, "You think this is a game, you treat my temptation, your punishment like a game."

His laugh was punctuated by something wide, flat and very hard making contact with her bottom.

Seres' eyes opened really wide and she let out a cry that was promptly muffled by her gag.

This was a game, neither one would admit that they need this. A purge for feelings that could never be realized.

The item came again and Seres tried to buck because this time it hurt really bad. The table just slid a little bit on the floor. Her cry made it past her gag, he laughed her muffled choke.

"Do you like your new toy, Devil woman?" Father Anderson came to stand before her and roughly lifted her head by her collar to look at him. In his left hand he held a wooden paddle.

"Pretty isn't it," he said as he held it close to her eyes.

"Kiss it," he commanded.

She looked at him puzzled and he pulled on her collar, "Kiss it, do what your Father tells you."

She quickly and awkwardly tried to press her lips on the shiny wood, the gag prevented here from giving it a proper kiss.

He laughed and walked around her, sliding the polished wood across her bottom. Then his strikes came quick, across her whole bottom, on the right cheek, on the left. She was screaming and rocking the table.

As much as this was so painful she relished each stroke, her nails dug into the wood and splintered it.

Father Anderson was breathing heavily and held the paddle in his right hand,

"Who he condemns is condemned; who is saved is given his divine salvation."

His large hand rested on her left cheek, "He went around curing the sick and casting out demons."

He sighed and looked down at his trousers his erection cried out to him and he scowled and grabbed a chair and sat down at the table facing Seres. She was still spread out on the table.

Her eyes pleading to be un bound.

"Not yet, Vampire." He said and pulled out a bayonet and quickly stabbed it into his leg, Seres jumped which caused the table to skitter,

Father Anderson looked up into her shocked eyes,

"This is what I have to do to my self to get you out of my mind, he pulled the bayonet out and his blood glistened on the blade.

The scent of it traveled to her nose and she was set on fire. "Do you want this, vampire?"

He asked, Seres nodded and he leaned foreword and undid her ball gag.

Drool ran from her lips and he held the blade near her mouth and her long snake like tongue darted across the blade, Father Anderson hissed and Seres looked up into his eyes.

As She reached her tongue out and the last drop of blood landed on her tongue and a wave of ecstasy flooded through they both, Her from the taste of his sweet virgin blood and him from the sight of her licking his blood off of his blade.

Then the foreign sounds of gasps of pleasure that issued from their lips and satisfied sighs followed.

They both blushed and looked away.

"Sin, sin, sin…" echoed in his mind. " Vampire, what have you done to me?" He said angrily.

"nothing father, nothing, I'm sorry, Father," Seres pleaded and struggled against her bonds. He threw the bayonet and it stuck into the wall.

"Tricked by the daughter of the devil, sweet Jesus please forive me" Father Anderson rose and took his place on the side of Seres. "count your sins Vampire." He choked out as his hand made contact with her already cherry red bottom, Seres let out a cry,

"COUNT YOUR SINS!" he yelled at her as his hand came down hard again,

"ONE, FATHER"

"PRAY THAT HIS MERCY WILL COME TO YOU…"

"TWO, FATHER"

"AS FOR HIS FORGIVENESS…"

"ELEVEN ,FATHER"

"MAY HE BE JUST ON YOUR DEAMON SOUL…"

"FIFTEEN, FATHER"

"FOREVER AND EVER."

"Amen, Father" Seres whispered through her tears.

He stood back and looked at his work and hung his head. Temptation and Innocence, painful, dreadful and all consuming.

He sliced the roped off her legs and wrists and Seres slumped exhausted to the floor, He lifted her up and laid her on the table.

Father Anderson knelt by the table. He reached out and held the rough cross on her collar and prayed.

Hope you liked it! I loved writing it. I need a bit of help with direction so if anyone has any good tips would love some help. I watched Hellsing to night and it just inspired me so I had to write this up quick. Much love to my fellow kinksters, rope bondage is the shiznitz. Much love and reviews always appreciated!!! - Mistress Luckey