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A Night With Lady Gobitrescu
🕑 Added 2024-10-31 23:11:02 +0000 UTCA journalist obsessed with mysteries chases the truth about Lady Gobitrescu, an immortal who devours lovers, leading to a deadly interview
I had always been fascinated by the supernatural and the unknown. This fascination was so strong that I decided to dedicate my career to it. After finishing college, I started to work as a freelance journalist, writing about ghost stories, unsolved mysteries, and urban legends. My passion allowed me to make a good name for myself in my field. And my latest project would be no different. I decided to investigate Lady Dorinta Gobitrescu.
One day, while investigating at the public library, I found a picture of a strange woman dated October 30th 1932. What caught my attention was not the picture itself, but the name and description that went with it. Her name was Lady Dorinta Gobitrescu, and the description claimed that she was an immortal goblin creature that devoured her lovers in order to remain young. The more I read, the more my interest grew. I couldn't wait to investigate further about this woman.
However, my investigation didn't turn up anything. For weeks I looked for any piece of information about Lady Gobitrescu and came up empty handed. It was as if she never existed. I didn't know what to do. But one day, I was lucky. I was drinking in a bar after a long day of fruitless research; I was looking at my notes and Lady Gobitrescu’s picture when an old man sat in the barstool next to me he ordered a whiskey and then noticed the picture.
“Ah! Lady G! I wonder how is she doin’ nowadays?” He said.
“What? You know her?!” I asked perplexed.
“Sure do! I used to be her gardener… back when I was young” he answered.
“So, you claim that Lady Gobitresku lives in her mansion even nowadays. Is that right?” I asked.
“Yes, Sir.” The old man replied. “She even sends me a present every year on my birthday.”
I couldn't believe it. There had to be some truth in the rumors about her.
“Do you know where I can find her?” I asked the old man.
“I can give you a phone number if you'd like,” the old man replied. “But let me tell you this… She’s not a woman, she’s a devourer of men”
“Yeah, I’ve heard the stories…” I responded with a coy smile.
“They’re not just stories boy!” He answered becoming suddenly serious “She is kind to her servants, but I served her for 50 years and saw her change lovers as easily as her dresses, but the thing that never changed was her… she never grows old”
I wrote down the number, thanked the old man, and decided to try calling her. I hoped that she would accept my offer of an interview. But my hopes were crushed when I heard her voice on the phone. Lady Gobitrescu denied my request, telling me that she wasn't interested in speaking with me. But I didn't give up. I kept on calling her for days until she finally accepted.
“Well, I've changed my mind. Yes, I'll do the interview with you.” Lady Gobitrescu said. “But there's a condition.”
“Of course. Anything, I just want to meet you.” I replied.
“The interview will have to happen in my house. And you'll have to come alone. I don't like strangers snooping around my property. Understand?”
I thought about it for a moment and decided it was worth the risk. After all, it was just one woman. And what could possibly happen? I decided to go ahead.
“Yes, I'll be there in a week.” I said. “May I ask what made you change your mind?”
“Let’s just say that I have an appetite for men who try hard to get what they want”
I hung up the phone and started to plan my trip. I would need a few things before I went. A map, a cell phone, a camera, a notebook and pencil, and my car. I had to drive for hours until I reached the outskirts of the city where Lady Gobitresu's mansion was located. The weather was nice, but suddenly it started raining. My old sedan slipped in the muddy road. I managed to pull over and tried to call Lady Gobitrescu to let her know that I would be late. But to my surprise, my cell phone had no signal. The storm was too strong and the wind blew so hard that I couldn't get out of the car. So I had to wait it out.
I waited for a few hours, and when the rain died down I was able to drive again. The car had gotten stuck in the mud, so I had to get out and walk.
When I reached the mansion, I knocked on the front door. It opened and a butler greeted me. He was tall, skinny, and dressed in a black uniform. His eyes were red like he hadn't slept in a while. He let me inside and showed me where a changing room was. I took off my wet clothes and put on a towel. Then I dried myself off, put on some dry clothes that the butler had left for me, and met with him again.
“Follow me.” The butler said. “Lady Gobitrescu has ordered some refreshments for you.”
He led me to the dining hall. When I entered, I couldn't believe my eyes. A banquet had been set up for me. The dining table was filled with the most exotic dishes, and there were bottles of wine lined up in front of me. A single chair was set for me on my end of the table, while a double seat was on the other end. A note was on it that read "Wait for me." I did as I was told and ate as much as I could. Thirty minutes passed when I heard the loud tapping of heels on the marble floor. I turned around to see the door open and a woman enter.
The first thing I noticed was her height. She was so tall, she had to bend down to fit through the door. Then I was able to see her figure. Lady Gobiterscu was an absolute beauty. Her face was shaped like a heart, with black hair, yellow eyes that sparkled like jewels, and a pointed chin. Her skin was pale green, and her ears were pointy, but her nose was small and button-like. Her lips were red as apples, curved in a seductive smile as she set her eyes on me. She looked like a high-class lady dressed in elegant clothes. A white dress covered her body, but the cleavage exposed her ample breasts. Her black gloves covered her big yet refined hands, and an expensive-looking necklace adorned her slender neck. A black garbo hat that blended with her hair topped off her look. My mouth dropped open and I was unable to speak. Lady Gobitrescu closed the door behind her and approached the table. Her heels tapped as she walked and her hips swayed back and forth, making my dick grow slightly hard. I stood up as quickly as I could, hoping that my erection wouldn't be noticeable.
“Good evening, Mr Summers. I apologize for my lateness. I am Lady Dorinta Gobitrescu.”
“Good evening, Ma'am. I should be the one apologizing, I had some problems getting here.”
Lady Gobiterscu smiled as I returned the greeting. The sound of her voice was as sweet as honey, deep, rich, yet feminine. I felt shivers run down my spine with every word she spoke.
“It's no problem. Please, be seated, Mr Summers. Make yourself at home.”
I nodded and sat back down as Lady Gobiterscu did the same. Her double seat allowed her to sit comfortably as she poured herself a glass of wine. I took a close look at her. I had seen many beautiful women before, but none had ever compared to Lady Gobiterscu. Her pale green skin sparkled as she drank from her glass. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
“So tell me, Mr Summers,” Lady Gobitrescu began, “I know you're a journalist and want to write a story about me. Why don't you ask me your questions?”
Her voice echoed in the hall as she spoke, deep and seductive.
I stuttered for a moment until I could remember what I was there for.
“I'll do that. First of all, what can you tell me about the rumors people have spread about you? Are they true?”
Lady Gobiterscu laughed as she poured herself another glass of wine. Her long fingers were wrapped around the bottle, and couldn't help to imagine how that hand would feel holding my shaft. She brought the glass to her lips and took a sip of wine before answering.
“Most of them are false, Mr Summers.” Lady Gobiterscu said with a smile. “I assure you, I am no monster. And if I am, it is not because I'm immortal.”
I couldn't help to notice the way she smiled at me.
“Then, are you married?” I asked.
“Well, I'm afraid I'm a spinster.” Lady Gobitersu replied as she put her glass down. “But I don't think it is for lack of trying. My problem is that I am too choosy.”
I couldn't argue with her there. I'd never seen a more perfect woman.
“You are beautiful, my Lady.” I said, hoping that I wouldn't offend her.
Her smile broadened and her cheeks blushed.
“Thank you, Mr Summers. You are not bad yourself.”
I felt my cheeks redden too. I had never received such a direct compliment from a woman before.
“Lady Gobitersucu,” I said. “You are too kind.”
She laughed as she played with her glass.
“Call me Dorinta, Mr Summers.” She said. “I don't think you need to be formal with me.”
“Thank you, Dorinta. And call me Austin.”
We talked for a while longer. I asked her questions and she told me about herself. I gathered what little I could about her, and I could tell that she wanted to know more about me instead. Suddenly she stood up grabbing her glass in one hand and a new bottle of wine in the other.
“May I ask you to accompany me to my quarters?” Dorinta said smiling. “I Would have a more intimate interview with you”
I gulped hard at the sultry tone of her words but nodded in acceptance.
Dorinta Gobitrescu walked towards the door and I followed her, her dress was cut open on the back, showing off her smooth skin. She led me through lavish halls, dressed with pictures of her ancestors, tapestries, and expensive-looking carpets, the ceiling was high above us, and the doors we passed through were just as big. We walked for a while until we reached her bedroom. It was bigger than my entire apartment. The pieces of furniture there were larger than normal, but not too big. It was clear that they were specifically made to fit her size
Dorinta sat on a couch and invited me to do the same. I took the ottoman that was in front of her and looked at her. Her white dress exposed her cleavage, showing me her big breasts.
“I have a confession to make Dorinta” I said trying to contain my lust "I've been wanting to meet you ever since I saw a picture of you"
“Is that so?” Dorinta replied with a smile as she poured herself more wine. “and why is that?”
"Well, for starters I had never seen a more beautiful woman in my life," I said, turning my eyes away from her cleavage, and then I looked into her eyes "But also... The picture was supposedly taken in 1932 how can that be?"
She took a sip and licked her lips. I stared at her mouth and felt myself grow hard. Suddenly I was able to notice that Dorinta drank wine only, not once did she eat anything. She smiled as if she knew what I was thinking.
“Would you mind if I changed into something more comfortable?” Dorinta asked. “I won't be long.”
I nodded as she stood up and entered a dressing room. She came back she was wearing black lingerie. I gasped as I saw her. A black bra and panties covered her body, along with black gloves and hat. Her cleavage was exposed and her thighs were uncovered. I could see her breasts and her legs jiggled as she walked while I stared at her with my mouth hanging open.
“Do you like it?” Dorinta asked, doing a turn. “Is it too sexy?”
I nodded in a trance-like state. Dorinta smiled.
“To answer your previous question, Austin...” She said as she sat down and placed the bottle of wine next to her. “It is true I am immortal. But I am not a heartless monster.”
She poured herself another glass and looked into my eyes. Her yellow eyes sparkled with intensity, making me grow harder.
“You see, I am a hybrid of a goblin and a succubus,” Dorinta continued, taking a sip of her wine. “And as such, I need to consume the life force of men to live.”
I gulped as I heard her words.
“So you mean... The rumors are true,” I said, barely able to speak.
Dorinta nodded, making her black hair bounce. “Yes, they are. I have devoured many men before to death... But there is one thing that they left out.”
I gulped hard as I stared at Dorinta.
“What is that?” I asked, barely able to make sound.
Dorinta smiled as she leaned on the couch.
“That I have a big appetite.” She replied with a seductive smile. “And it seems you caught me just in time.”
I felt a cold sweat running down my back as I saw Dorinta looking at me with hungry eyes, then I felt her hand touching my cock through my pants, it felt like the air around us was burning, Dorinta's skin looked less pale than before, her green skin turned a yellowish color.
“Austin Summers,” Dorinta said, her voice low and seductive. “I want to fuck you. Will you give me your body and your life?”
I felt my body becoming weak, I was unable to move or speak.
“Will you, Austin Summers?” Dorinta repeated her question.
I nodded. I was her plaything now. I knew I was going to die, but I didn't care. I wanted to feel her pussy around my cock.
“Good,” Dorinta said with a smile, reaching out to unbutton my pants. “Take them off. I want to see your cock.”
I obeyed. I lowered my pants and underwear, pulling my manhood out.
"Mmmm so hard... I want to see you masturbate to me"
I began to stroke it for Dorinta. She stared at me, licking her lips and exposing her teeth. Her incisors looked sharper than they had before, and her breasts jiggled as she moved, posing for me, teasing me as she took off her bra and panties.
I felt so good fapping for her, I couldn't stop, I didn't want to stop. Then Dorinta started playing with her breasts and pussy, spreading her legs wide for me to see.
“Stop,” Dorinta said. “I'll finish you.”
I stopped stroking my cock and let Dorinta grab it. She grabbed my cock with her black-gloved hand, making me gasp at the feeling of the velvet fabric.
She stroked it slowly, then faster. She licked her lips as I gasped from the pleasure she gave me. Dorinta kept stroking and then she leaned down to kiss the tip of my cock.
My member jumped as her soft lips touched my glans, and then she opened her mouth wide, taking my whole manhood inside.
"Oh God" I moaned
Her tongue licked my cock as she bobbed her head, moving my shaft in and out of her mouth. I could hear the sloppy sounds of Dorinta sucking my cock, making my dick grow harder. I couldn't hold it for long.
"Dorinta... I'll come soon.” I panted.
Dorinta let go of my cock, taking it out of her mouth, but keeping it in her gloved hand.
“Not yet,” She said with a smile “I want to have more fun with you” she said, placing my cock between her enormous breasts, squeezing it gently and rubbing my shaft with them. My cock was slick with her saliva making it move fast in her tits, I couldn't believe I was fucking the tits of the most beautiful woman I had ever met. The feeling of her soft flesh around my manhood made me moan louder and beg for release. Then Dorinta let me out of her cleavage and stroked my cock once again, changing speed constantly to keep me from cumming.
“Please Dorinta... Let me cum.” I said as my balls felt about to burst.
Dorinta's smile widened as she kept stroking my member, she didn't stop until I exploded in an eruption of semen that covered her face and tits, my cum glazed her beautiful face, but she seem to enjoy it more than any pornstar, she licked my cock clean making me hard again in the process. Then she stood and the cum covering her skin seemed to absorb quickly into her body.
I noticed that her skin now had a more yellowish color and she looked more muscular and strong than before. I also saw that she seemed to be even taller than before.
“Now that was fun,” Dorinta said as she picked me up in her arms. “But let me finish you properly this time.”
Dorinta walked over to her bed, a big bed fit for someone of her size. She threw me on the sheets and then she climbed on top of me. I stared at her as she placed her pelvis on top of mine, aligning her pussy with my cock.
“You're so beautiful...” I whispered, unable to say more as my cock pressed against her labia.
“I am so glad you like what you see, Austin” Dorinta said, smiling at me as she lowered herself on top of my shaft “Because I love what I see”
I moaned loudly as I felt her pussy wrap around my cock like a vice. Dorinta's pussy was warm and wet, and so tight that I felt like I was going to explode inside her. My hands grabbed her ass and waist, feeling her soft skin as I stared at her beauty, her pale green skin looked now more yellow than before and she seemed to glow under the light of the lamps in her room.
Her face was more mature than I had imagined, but that only made her more beautiful, she smiled at me and I returned it, and then she started moving her pelvis, grinding herself against my cock. She moved her body up and down, riding my manhood, her moans filled my ears, and I moaned too as she took my cock inside her pussy deeper with each thrust. My hands moved around her ass, waist, and back, trying to take as much of her as I could. I could smell the scent of her perfume, it was sweet and it made me feel so aroused.
Dorinta ground faster and harder, her body moving with grace as she pleasured herself with my dick, she seemed to have an experience with human men despite her size and hybrid nature. I felt my limits coming again and again as she rode me but Dorinta didn't let me come yet.
Then she turned around and I felt her pussy from the other side, her ass moving up and down on top of me, it was so hot to see her butt moving on my cock, she was enjoying my dick so much that I felt proud of my manhood.
Her back and hair bounced in front of my eyes as she continued moving, her pussy felt even tighter from this side and her moans became louder and more desperate.
She squirted all over me, coating my cock and balls with her juices while she moaned my name.
Her pussy clenched around my shaft as she climaxed, she came over and over but she didn't let go until I exploded inside her. Then she stopped and looked at me.
“You're amazing,” She said, panting and smiling at me “You've lasted more than any other man, and you've given me pleasure like never before.”
I smiled back at her.
“I'm glad, Dorinta.”
Dorinta leaned down and kissed me. Her lips felt so soft, and the feeling of her tongue with mine made me hard again. Then she laid on her back.
“Now it's your turn, Austin,” Dorinta said “You can do with me what you want. Take me.”
I nodded, crawling over her. I placed my cock on her pussy and slowly pushed inside her. Her warm vagina wrapped around my member, making me moan with pleasure.
“Yes, Austin.” Dorinta whispered as I began moving inside her “Make love to me, Austin Summers. Fuck me! Be my man.”
I kissed Dorinta as I moved my hips on top of her. Her kisses were soft, and her lips tasted so good, then she broke our kiss.
“Austin,” She whispered as she grabbed my waist. “Fuck me harder”
I increased the pace and force of my thrusts. Her pussy was so tight around my cock that I felt every inch of her walls. She moaned louder as I fucked her harder, and she came again squirting her juices on me.
“Dorinta” I moaned her name “I'll cum soon”
“Cum inside me, Austin” She answered “Fill my pussy with your seed”
I climaxed inside Dorinta once again. She grabbed me tight as I filled her with my cum, kissing me passionately as she squeezed my dick with her muscles.
“Thank you, Austin,” She said after we broke our kiss “You've satisfied me more than any man ever did before”
I smiled at her, laying on top of her as she held me in her embrace.
That night we didn't sleep much as we kept fucking and loving each other. I never thought I was capable of having sex so long and so many times with the same woman.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt good, despite all the sex we had. But then a bigger realization came to my mind. I survived the night with her, she didn’t fuck me to death as I expected
In that moment Dorinta woke up and smiled at me.
"Dorinta... I don't understand, I thought you would kill me"
Dorinta laughed and then she kissed me.
“I told you before, Austin, I am a hybrid succubus. Succubi feed on men's life force when we fuck them, but only a little each time, after all, why eat a box of chocolates in one sitting when you can enjoy it the same by having a few each day?" She answered with a playful smile "And you, my delicious treat, I want to keep eating you... for a very long time..." she whispered before kissing me again.
I realized what I wanted then, to stay in Dorinta's mansion with her and be her lover. And so I did, and since then, I never published my article about her, but I eventually convinced Dorinta to be more outgoing, we go out to the city enjoying our days together as much as the nights.
People get amazed every time they see the human walking hand in hand with the tall aristocrat who looks happier than ever. As I write this, I feel her eyes on me and her hand running through my hair, I'm so grateful for finding her. Who knows when my final day by her side will come? Maybe another human man will take my place someday. But for now, she is my lady and I am hers.
THE END
