Vampire Fantasy

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'She'll need to wear a scarf over that mark for at least a week.'

After holding her another moment, I realize her legs are still limp. Apparently, she needs more time to recover.

"Kneel, slave." I loosen my grip and she slides down into a puddle on the floor. She shifts a bit and ends up kneeling with her chest bent forward onto her thighs.

I squat down in front of her and caress the side of her face. "You have served me very well, my lovely slave. That was your reward." I ease her over until she is lying comfortably on her side. "You will rest now, but you must stay alert for the next time I summon you." I don't want her to fall asleep. That would end our fun for the night.

She looks up and gives a small nod. After swallowing to find her voice, she whispers "Yes, Master."

I stand up and move in front of Misty. She must be getting very tired from holding that pose so rigidly. "Stand up straight." She quickly complies, putting both feet flat on the floor and her arms at her sides. "You have permission to speak again."

"Thank You, Master."

I move around behind her, leaving just a tiny bit of space between us. I reach around her with both arms and begin gently stroking her belly and hips. "You haven't served me well enough yet to receive a reward." After a dramatic pause, "But you are learning quickly, so I have decided not to punish you." She starts to reply, but it comes out as a strangled gasp when I pinch her nipples.

I step to her left side. My left hand goes back to stroking her belly. My right hand grabs the back of her neck. "Don't move your feet." I pull her head down and backwards. She starts to curve into a back-bend. I stop when she is looking straight up at the ceiling. Her hands are still at her sides, so she would fall without my right hand holding her. I want her to feel helplessly under my control.

"Look into my eyes." Her eyes jerk to the side and meet mine.

"You are my dancing girl."

Slight nod, then "I'm your dancing girl."

"You love to dance for me."

"I love dancing for Master."

My left hand moves up to her chest. "You feel sexy and aroused when dancing for me."

She takes a deep breath and flushes. "Yes Master. Sexy and aroused."

After pulling Misty back upright, my hands resume caressing and fondling her. She is wearing a thong under her make-shift skirt. Exploring her body is a very nice way to occupy my time while I wait for Lisa to recover.

When Lisa pushes herself up onto one elbow, I leave Misty and walk towards the sofa. "Alice and Misty, come over here with me." Misty helps Lisa up and then brings her over to me.

Pointing at the coffee table, "Slaves, move the table out of the way." Lisa is still unsteady so Misty does most of the work. Once the coffee table is out of the way, there is a fairly large space between the sofa and the television.

It takes me a few moments to pick out some music for my dancing girl. Once the music is playing, I point to a spot in front of the television. "Misty, begin dancing for me." I'm interested to see what sort of dance Misty thinks will please me.

Eagerly, she replies "Yes Master" and hurries to the indicated spot.

Once I am comfortably seated on the sofa, I call Lisa over to kneel beside my left foot. She is still a bit wobbly getting down onto her knees. Once settled, she sits back on her heels and looks up at me with a dreamy expression.

Misty starts performing an amateurish, but enthusiastic belly dance. The two scarves at her waist shift around nicely and give frequent glimpses of her thighs and hips. I watch her dance through 2 songs.

As the third song starts, I turn my attention back to Lisa. She is patiently waiting for her next command. "Alice, remove my cape, shoes, socks and pants." I keep my shirt because I'd feel awkward being the only one wearing nothing. Since she is the maid, I tell her to fold everything neatly over one arm of the sofa. "Come kneel between my legs." My anticipation builds as she settles into position. "Slide the boxers down out of your way. It is time to see how well you can please me with your mouth." I take her head and guide her mouth onto my erection. "Begin, slave."

Lisa has never enjoyed giving blow jobs. She'll do it, but only because she knows I like it. She has never had much enthusiasm.

Right away, I can tell that this time will be much different. Tonight, slave Alice has been commanded to please her Vampire Master. Her almost desperate enthusiasm is a huge turn on for me.

I watch Lisa's movements for a few minutes before I remember to look over her head at Misty. Her dancing has become much more erotic. The two scarves that were tucked into the belt are gone. She is quite a sight in the jewelry, veil, bikini top, belt, and a red thong. Her hands are sliding all over her body, caressing herself.

The combination of Lisa's sucking and Misty's dancing brings me to a climax almost disappointingly fast. Lisa continues sucking and swallowing until I tell her to stop.

After getting my mind back to the present, I pull Lisa into my lap. She ends up sitting on my left thigh, facing across my lap. Once I have her situated, I look past her towards Misty.

As I turn my attention back to Misty, she whips off the bikini top and tosses it aside. She must have already unfastened it and been holding it in place with her hand. Her timing is excellent. After staring for a moment or two, I realize that she has been moving gradually closer. I could almost reach out and touch her now.

Lisa starts to wiggle in my lap. After some effort, I manage to pull my eyes away from Misty. The neckline of Lisa's maid costume easily pulls down below her tits. Now I can kiss and caress them without obstruction. All of this stimulation starts to produce a new erection. I pull Lisa's right hand down between my thighs so that she can provide additional encouragement.

After a fairly short time, I am ready to go again. I stand up, sliding Lisa off of my lap. The boxers fall the rest of the way to the floor. Picking Lisa up, I wrap her legs around my waist. Now I can sit back down while lining her up with my erection. She ends up sitting on my lap, facing me. I end up sliding inside of her. After holding her hips still for a moment to savoring that feeling, I let her begin moving. Her tits are still out of her dress and they move nicely against my chest. I enjoy kissing and nibbling her face and neck as my arms help move her up and down on my lap.

Eventually, I remember to look over Lisa's shoulder at poor Misty. My command to become aroused while dancing has apparently worked very well. She is close enough now that her knees touch mine on and off. She is mostly standing in one place, writhing to the music. She is still running her hands all over her body, but they seem to be spending more and more time down at the front of her thong.

Nipping Lisa's neck starts to drive her over the edge into an orgasm. This sets me off as well. A moment later, I remember to bite her neck again. This bite draws a bit of real blood. Lisa throws her head back in a silent scream while the rest of her body goes rigid. After several long moments of quivering, she suddenly goes limp in my arms. I hold her until her breathing slows down to normal. "Don't sleep. I will call for you again soon." After she nods, I slide her sideways until she is lying down on the sofa.

Now it's Misty's turn. When I stand, Misty is close enough to press her breasts against my chest. I grab her shoulders. "Stop dancing. Look at me." She has to tilt her head far back to comply.

"You have danced well and now you will be rewarded." Her eyes go wide and she nods rapidly. I slide my hands down her arms to her wrists. When I press her hands to the front of her thong, she takes the hint and begins stroking herself. I put my left arm around her and pull her tight against me. She is a delectable armful, plus I don't want her to hit the floor like Lisa almost did earlier. My right hand flips the veil off of her face and up onto her head. She tips her head to the side, exposing her neck for me. Her eyes stay locked on mine.

I slowly lean towards her neck, pausing when my mouth is almost touching her. "You are mine." My right thumb under her chin suddenly pushes her head even farther to the side. I bite. Misty thrashes and screams through her massive orgasm. She has been building up to this for a long time and her orgasm seems to last forever. When she finally calms down, I lower her to the floor and then touch her neck to 'heal' it. "Rest here."

After retrieving my boxers, I check on Lisa. She looks up expectantly when I touch her. "Alice, fix you uniform, then make a quick snack for you and Misty."

She answers, "Yes Master. Of course Master." while sitting up and tucking herself back into her dress. While she heads into the kitchen, I go down the hall to make up the guest room. I have to go upstairs to find sheets for the bed. By the time I get back to the living room, Lisa is standing like a statue, just inside the kitchen. She has a plate with 2 half sandwiches held in front of her.

"Misty, go into the kitchen with Alice and both of you eat your snacks." While they are eating, I put my clothes back on, minus the cape. After turning off the music, I look back into the kitchen. They are finishing up the sandwiches, along with glasses of water.

"Alice clean up the kitchen. Misty come with me."

Misty follows me to the guest room. I have her removed the ponytail, jewelry and belt before getting into the bed.

I stare into her eyes and watch her relax more and more. After about 30 seconds, she is limp and glassy eyed. "You will sleep until I awaken you." I touch her forehead. "Sleep now."

Once back in the kitchen, I see the snack remains are cleaned up. Lisa is getting out the floor cleaner and a scrub brush. "That is enough, Alice. Put that stuff away and come here."

Once she is standing stiffly in front of me, I caress her cheek and say, "I have had a wonderful evening Lisa." I didn't get to see her transformation last time, so I study her face closely now. She looks startled for a second, then her eyes roll up for another second. As her eyes roll back down, her rigid posture relaxes to normal. She blinks at me a few times and then suddenly grabs me into a tight hug.

"Thank you. Thank you. That was fantastic. Better than I'd even hoped for." After a minute or so of silently holding on to me, she continues. "The photographic memory suggestions worked. I can remember everything so clearly. It's like watching a movie, but I am in it." After a few more seconds, she pulls back enough to look at my face. "When did you and Keith add this Misty character to the script? She seemed so real."

"Uh...yeah. About Misty. You should come look in the guest room."

Twenty minutes later.

"Mark, it's horrible. She's been living in fear, hiding from vampires every day for 5 years. No home. No family. No friends. We have to help her."

"I know. I have a plan. I went over it with Keith and he liked it. It involves you being a newly created vampire. Please go clean up and change into your long silk kimono. Make yourself look pale and vampire-like. Also, please find some warm clothes for Misty to wear home. Give her something she can keep. Remember not to smile or show her your teeth since we don't have another set of fangs for you. Meanwhile, I'm going to grab some real food. Pretending to suck you blood is fun, but not very filling."

Misty:

I hear Master's voice calling me awake. I sit up and blink. Then I blink again in surprise. I am really awake. I haven't been really awake since the start of the costume contest.

'It must be time. Master must be hungry.'

I'm afraid to look at Master, so I look around the rest of the room. I see Alice. She looks different so I study her face. "Oh, you changed her. I can see she isn't human anymore."

"Yes, she is forever my vampire slave. I didn't like her old name. I have named her Lisa. Do not use her old name, ever."

"Yes Master, I will remember Mistress Lisa's name."

I look away from her face and down at my lap. I want to be awake for as long as I can before the end, so I have to avoid looking at his eyes.

"Misty, I won't be drinking the rest of your blood today."

Surprise jerks my head up, but I manage to keep my eyes from going higher than his chin. I drop my head back down.

'Crush that flare of hope. He only said not today.'

"I don't understand, Master."

"My hunting isn't always as easy as it was tonight. I have decided to save you and your blood for later. There may come a time when I am urgently hungry but can't easily hunt. Then I will summon you for your blood. Until then, I want you to go about living a normal life. You must remain in this city so you can return to me quickly. Start looking for a stable, long term job. I want you to keep yourself fit and healthy. When I want your blood, you will feel an irresistible pull in your mind."

I'm stunned. This is so different from what I was expecting. I can't process it for several moments. I finally look up to his mouth, but no higher. "You're saving me for when you don't have anything better to eat? I'm like your frozen microwave dinner?"

He smiles "Yes, just like that. You have served me well and now you have amused me. I may call you back at some point just to play with you some more."

He cups my chin and pulls my face up. I know he wants me to look in his eyes. I am not afraid to now. I am going to leave here alive! I gaze straight into Master's eyes and feel everything fall away. The world fades until there is nothing but his eyes and voice.

"You are mine forever. To everyone else, you will seem like a normal woman. We both know, however, that you are really my puppet."

"I'm your puppet, Master."

"No human or other vampire can mesmerize you. A puppet can't be hypnotized. It is silly to even try." An image of someone swinging a pocket watch in front of a wooden puppet appears briefly in my mind. "A puppet can only be controlled by the one who holds her strings. Who will always hold your strings, Misty?"

"You, Master."

I feel Master's hand brush along my neck where he bit me last night. My body shudders with a combination of desire and fear. Mostly desire. Part of me wants to feel the mind blowing pleasure of his bit again, right now, even if it would kill me.

"You can't see it, but you are marked. Every vampire will know that you are already mine. None of them can steal you away from me."

Master moves back and Alice/Lisa moves into view. "Put these clothes on." She helps me into an unfamiliar sweat shirt and sweat pants, then the shoes I wore with my costume.

Master moves back into view. "You are going to go into a deep trance now." His finger touches my forehead. Darkness.

The next instant, I am unlocking the door of my apartment. My left hand is tightly gripping a crumpled piece of paper. Even before I finish unfolding it, I know that it contains an email address. That is how I will keep Master updated on how to contact me.

There is money folded inside the paper! Five brand new $100 bills! 'This must be from the costume contest.' I have to touch each bill to convince myself that they are real. Finally, I look past my hand and notice my clothes. I am wearing just my shoes and panties, along with the borrowed sweat suit.

'I guess Master kept the costume.'

I feel a cold rush of fear. 'My coat, with my necklace! I have to go to the club right now and get my cross necklace!'

Then, a stunning though crashes through my fear. I don't need vampire protection any more. I am Master's slave, but I am also more free than I have been in years. I push open the door and step into a new life.

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alohadavealohadaveover 2 years ago

Please continue with this.

Royse69Royse69about 3 years ago

Good story, love how you want back and forth between the characters, while keeping up with the time.

I also love the fact you didn't go foe the easy way out and made Misty not in easy slave or they had their way with her and dumped her. Know you can continue and have 3 strong characters.

Personally I would love they found the neighbor and just fuck him over every way possible.

Than you

AnonymousAnonymousabout 3 years ago
Great story but even better are the many ways you could continue it...

So much potential going forward. Please write another installment.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 3 years ago
Please continue the story

That was fantastic.This looks like your first story, please continue it or write more. You could perhaps ask Misty to be compelled to write about her sexual desires, explore the women's potential and see if they were attracted to each other. You could have her contact her old family, maybe free her.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 3 years ago

That was not just fun but also very touching. Great idea and well written. You were seamless from transitioning thinking to speaking and character to character. Excellent storyline as well. Five stars!

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