1
“Hello? Are you there?”
Gary looked
at his watch. It was 12:15. He realized it was Melody. She had let herself in.
“I
borrowed an extra keycard. I thought
you wouldn’t...” Melody turned on the
light and saw Sonya standing in the middle of the sitting room, completely
naked and looking like she was in a state of perpetual orgasm.
“I guess
I should go,” she said timidly, turning back towards the hall.
“Melody,
stop!”
Gary
didn’t have eye contact, and he was too distracted to assert control. But Melody did pause when he shouted, and he
was able to catch her before she could leave.
“When
you invited me up here, I didn’t know what you had in mind. But this isn’t for me.”
He
touched Melody on the shoulder and moved her away from the door, which closed
behind her. She relaxed in his
presence, in part from his attempts to soothe her.
“I
didn’t plan it like this, my sweet. But
since it turned out this way, why don’t we make the best of it?”
“Look,
sir, I still don’t know why I agreed to come up here. But I’m not staying anym...”
He cut
her off again. This time he did have
eye contact and more. He pushed at her
with his mind with everything he had.
Waves of sexual desire flowed over her.
Melody’s eyes closed, her lips pursed, and she languidly tipped back her
head.
He
smiled at his newest prize. He slowly
moved his mouth towards her pale throat.
“Wait,”
Melody said. “Not there.”
Melody’s
hands reached up to the top button of her vest. Gary could see she was wearing only a black lace bra
underneath. He watched patiently as she
picked apart each button, exposing her creamy flesh underneath.
“Here,”
she said. “Bite me here.” She touched her breast, right above her
rapidly-beating heart.
“How did
you know?” Gary asked as he moved closer.
“You
make me do things. You make me feel
things. And I saw the blood on your...
on her.” She shivered slightly as Gary
touched her again. He held her arms,
and his head moved down towards her chest.
“I figured it owwww... ohhhhh...”
Melody
sighed softly as Gary continued drinking from her. He was intoxicated by her hot spicy blood. But he had more on his mind than just
feeding, and he needed her strong enough to make it through.
“How do you
feel?”
“Oh, I feel
wonderful. Will you do that again?”
“Of course I
will. But first it’s time for you to
please me.”
“Tell me
what you want, and I’ll do it. I’ll do
anything to feel that again.”
Gary’s
mind whirled with the feeling of power.
He felt the blood of his two slaves coursing through his veins. And those women were waiting for him to
command them.
“Fuck
me,” Sonya moaned. By now, she was on
her hands and knees, crawling towards him.
“Take
me,” Melody said. She had discarded her
vest and the bra underneath. She was
cupping her tits, rubbing them and holding them out for him. Her hand smeared her blood over the firm
flesh. “Take me again.”
“Melody,
get undressed. And you, undress me.”
Gary led
his slaves to the bathroom. The
whirlpool was large enough for a party, and a party was just what he had in
mind.
Gary
laid on the bath mat next to the tub.
Sonya and Melody both knelt around him, licking and sucking at his
rock-hard cock. As they took turns
fellating him, he mentally gave them pleasure.
When Sonya took him in her mouth, he made her feel as if he was inside
her. Her fast, deep plunges were
intensified further by the added stimulation.
“Melody, my
dear, do you want me inside you?”
“Of
course. I need it.”
Melody
lowered herself onto him, impaling herself.
Gary bucked up into her, thrusting furiously as she rocked with
ecstasy. He saw the bliss in her eyes,
and he loved watching her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
“Oh god,
oh god, oh yes, oh yes, ohohohohohoh!!!!”
Melody started shrieking mindlessly as orgasm claimed her. Gary felt her pussy squeezing his cock. The satin pressure pushed him over the edge,
and he exploded inside her.
Melody
slumped onto Gary. “Don’t stop...
please...”
He
rolled Melody to the edge of the tub.
“Sonya, you must please her now.
If you make her cum, I shall reward you.”
“But
Master... I don’t... I mean...”
“Do you
have a problem, slave?” Gary snarled
the last word.
“Let me
eat her, Master,” Melody chimed in, still shivering from her climax. “I’ll make her as wet as you made me.”
“You see,
Sonya, Melody’s got the spirit. Am I
going to have punish you for disobeying me?”
“N-no,
Master. I wouldn’t do that.” He could see Sonya was noticeably shaken by
this threat. Perhaps he should try a
different approach.
“Come to
me, ladies. I want you both.” Gary stood up and walked into the hot
tub. He enjoyed the heat of the water
more than ever. And it definitely got
him hard and ready for more from his hypnotized beauties. “Join me.”
2
Gary
watched as the two women, both naked and beautiful, moved towards him. Sonya moved with a studied grace, swaying
her hips as she stared towards Gary with lust in her eyes. Melody moved more quickly, with more
intensity. Her breasts, smaller than
Sonya’s, but tighter and more luscious, bounced with every step and she dropped
into the bubbling water.
The tub
was deep enough that when Gary stood, his erection just poked out of the
water. He knew the heated water was
flooding through the women’s pussies.
He was sure they loved it too.
“Come to
me,” he said again. “Come to me.”
Gary
took them into his arms. To his left
was Sonya. He leaned in and bit into
her throat again. He took just a taste,
but it was enough to make her knees buckle as she came again.
Then he
looked into Melody’s soft brown eyes. She
tossed back her billowing brown hair, and Gary tasted from her too. Melody’s mouth opened and her eyes closed,
and a barely audible gasp escaped her as she too slipped into orgasm.
Gary
slowly leaned back into the tub, taking the two women with him.
“Now
ladies, who wants to fuck me first?”
Lisa had
gone through an absolutely unbelievable run of luck. After Gary left, she lost on five more roulette spins, at which
point she gave up on that game.
She made
her way to a craps table. She didn’t
understand craps at all, except that she knew 7 and 11 were good, and
“snake-eyes” was bad. She stood and
watched for a while before she decided to put down some chips. One of the players said something about the
pass line, so she put some money there.
The woman throwing the dice threw a seven, and Lisa won. The thrower next threw an 11, and Lisa got
more money.
On the
next throw, an eight came up. Lisa
watched and saw that none of the bets on the pass line moved. The woman with the dice started chanting
“eight, baby, eight,” before throwing.
She threw a six. Then a
ten. Then a five. Then another six. The energy got more frantic, and more people made bets. Lisa just stood and watched, and saw her
stack of chips still sitting there.
By now,
several people were all chanting “eight, baby, eight” with the old woman
throwing the dice. The cubes bounced on
the green felt. One die kicked off a
chip, caromed off the sidewall, and came up a six. The other die spun on its corner. It tipped up, with the one dot showing, but the momentum kept it
moving. The die came up two, and
everyone screamed.
“Winner!”
shouted the table handler.
Lisa
realized her palms were sweating from the excitement. It made her think of Gary, and how they might celebrate her
little win streak.
Over the
next couple hours, Lisa played cautiously, winning more than she lost, and
finally the dice came around to her.
She looked at her watch. It was
about 1 AM. She wanted to get back to
her room pretty soon. So she put down
half of what she had, about $250.
She blew
on the dice, shook them in her fist, and flung them across the table.
“Seven!”
Lisa
jumped and clapped her hands. All of a
sudden, she had doubled her money. She
left the $500 sitting on the pass line, and threw again.
“Seven again!”
The
crowd around the table was cheering for her.
All that adoration had Lisa very excited, and she let herself get swept
up in it. She put down the other $250
she had been holding back. Twelve
hundred and fifty dollars, or about two weeks salary, was sitting in front of
her, waiting on a roll of the dice.
“Come on
baby,” she whispered as she threw the dice one more time.
“Eleven! Winner!”
Lisa
screamed like she’d never screamed before.
She covered her face with her hands and she felt like she might
faint. Her stack of chips now had the
black disks of very high denominations.
Two thousand five hundred dollars.
Lisa
picked it all up, except for a $10 chip.
She dropped the rest into the plastic cup she had picked up. She threw the dice again, and two sixes came
up.
Her eyes
got wide. She watched the ten dollars
get cleared away, and she felt the weight of the cup in her hands.
“How’d
you know?” someone asked her.
Lisa
didn’t answer. Her heart was beating
like a drum, and she was revved up. She
wanted to celebrate with Gary.
As Lisa
rode up the elevator, she realized how turned on she was. The rush from gambling—no, the rush from
winning—was amazing. And now that she
was done, she felt a warm wetness sliding down the inside of her thighs. Gary was going to love this, she thought.
She slid
her card into the slot and the room door clicked open. The light was on in the front room, and she
heard the loud buzz of the whirlpool.
Gary must be taking a bath, she thought.
Lisa
decided to join him. She peeled off the
dress and kicked off her shoes. She
quietly walked threw the bedroom to the bathroom. She thought she heard Gary talking and then she heard sighs.
Then Gary
spoke again.
“Now ladies,
who wants to fuck me first?”
3
“What the
fuck is going on here?”
Lisa
stood in the doorway, flushing red all over.
She saw Gary lying in the frothing tub, flanked by young women who were
obviously as naked as she was.
“Lisa,
what are you doing here?” Gary winced
as soon as he finished asking that question, realizing just how stupid it
sounded. “Let me explain.”
“Oh,
this ought to be good. How do you
explain cheating on me while we’re staying in a hotel? And with TWO women! Are they hookers? How could you do this?”
Gary
jumped out of the tub as quickly as he could and ran after Lisa. He was lucky she had stripped, or she would
have gotten out the door before he could reach her. Instead, she got to the door and stopped, realizing she couldn’t
leave without putting clothes on first.
“Lisa, I
can explain everything if you let me.”
“Fine. Explain.
I can’t go anywhere like this, now can I?”
Lisa
walked back to the sofa and sat down, crossing her arms across her chest. She didn’t look like she planned on
listening much.
Gary swallowed
hard as he started. “Do you remember
that dream you had last night? About me
being a vampire and biting you and all that?”
“Yes.” The answer lacked any emotion at all.
“Well, it
wasn’t a dream. It was real. Last night, I became a vampire.”
That drew
a reaction.
“How
stupid do you think I am? Why would you
make up a story as fucking stupid as that?
Are you so dumb that you would make up anything?”
He shook his
head. “It’s not a story. It’s true.”
“Fine. If it’s true, show me your fangs.”
Gary had
hoped she would ask for something like that, which he could actually
provide. He smiled, with his fangs
glistening in the light.
Lisa
gasped. Then he could see her try to
regain her composure.
“They must
be fake. Anyone can get fangs. Why don’t you turn into a bat or mist or
that?”
“I can’t
do that. Or if I can, I don’t know
how.”
“Some
fucking vampire you are. You’d better
tell me the truth right now or I swear I’m leaving and you’ll never see me
again.”
“You want
proof, I’ll give you proof. I would not
lie to you, especially about something like this.”
“What sort
of proof can you possibly offer?”
Gary stood
up. “Sonya, Melody. Your master wants you.”
He
walked in front of the sofa where Lisa was sitting. He watched as his two slaves languidly walked into the room. They were dripping wet in more ways than
one. The pale red stain of their blood
was still visible on each woman’s throat, and he could smell the musky scent of
sex from them as well.
“What
does this prove?” Lisa asked. “You paid
them well?”
Gary
moved behind the women, who posed in submissive positions to allow Gary easy
access to their throats from behind.
Gary pushed Melody’s wet hair out of the way first. He opened his mouth wide, making his fangs
very visible to Lisa before he plunged them into Melody’s throat. He took just a sip before moving on to
Sonya, and fanging her as well. He
understood he had to prove himself to Lisa, but he still loved this every
time. He would never tire of biting his
prey and sucking their blood.
“Do you
remember what you told me last night, Lisa?
You told me that you would do anything for me, including being with
another woman for me. Do you remember
that?”
Lisa
thought back, trying to visualize what he told her was real, rather than imagined. But she did remember telling him that. At least in the dream.
“Yes. I remember.”
“Melody,
my dear, I want you to make my lover cum.
And Sonya, it is your job to pleasure my dear’s breasts.”
“Yes,
Master,” they said in unison.
The
three of them moved into position.
Sonya crawled onto the couch next to Lisa, attaching her mouth to one of
Lisa’s tits, and then the other. Lisa
squirmed with pleasure from the lips and teeth and tongue which were hardening
her nipples.
Melody
knelt in front of Lisa. She ducked her
head between Lisa’s thighs. Melody’s
fingers, and then her tongue, darted between Lisa’s lips. Lisa bucked more as the girl toyed with her
clit and her tongue pounded Lisa’s g-spot.
Melody’s face was coated in Lisa’s cum as the orgasms started ripping
through Lisa.
And Gary
now stood behind the sofa, hovering over Lisa.
She was obviously unaware of him, so consumed in pleasure from the other
women’s ministrations. Gary caressed
Lisa’s face and her neck, finding the pulse point and the spot from which he
drank the night before.
His
fangs lengthened once again. His tongue
teased at her throat. And then he
struck.
Lisa was
in complete and total ecstasy from the women who were showering her with sexual
attention. It was as if they both knew
exactly what she liked and how she liked it.
Then she
felt more pleasurable attention at her throat.
It was soft and gentle.
A quick
piercing pain shot through her like lightning, replaced almost instantly by
more pleasure. She lacked words to
describe it. It was as if all the
orgasms she had ever experienced in her life were combined into a single
moment, and then amplified even more.
Lisa
wailed like a banshee, rolling her head back and forth while Gary drank from
her. The hot blood dripped down her
chest and towards her clit. Gary
mentally warned his slaves to leave the blood for him.
Lisa calmed
down and enjoyed the pulling feeling as her warmth was slowly drained.
Gary pulled
away from her wound temporarily. “Do
you believe me now?”
“Oh yes,” she
panted.
“Do you want
to be with me forever?”
“Oh
yes. Please.”
He bit
into his wrist, cutting open the vein.
He placed his wrist in front of Lisa’s mouth. At the same time, Gary bit into her again. As he did, she clamped onto his wrist, sucking
at his blood.
He felt
the circuit of passion and energy between them, flowing out of his arm and into
his mouth. He remembered exactly how it
had felt when he was on the receiving end of this. It was thrilling to be making Lisa. His prick was rigid.
A sense
within him told him to pull his wrist away.
Lisa did not fight him, instead sagging into the sofa. He knew she would rest for a few moments
before being reborn into immortality.
4
Lisa’s eyes
opened suddenly.
She had
been out for about a minute. While she
slept, Gary had Melody go off to the bathroom to wash off her blood
stains. He knew she would be expected
by her roommate, and that he couldn’t afford to attract too much attention to
her, since she was an employee of the hotel.
Sonya,
on the other hand, was back on her knees, worshipping at Gary’s cock. She pumped at him furiously, wanting and
needing his cum. After being bitten so
many times tonight, she would have killed for him or died for him. Going down on him was a small way to serve
her master.
“Gary.”
He knew
she was awake a moment before she spoke.
He felt her in his mind. They
were linked. He could just make it out,
like a faint breeze in his mind, but it was clear when he concentrated on it.
“How are you
doing, love?”
“I’m hungry.”
“Then you
should feed.”
With a
thought, Gary let himself cum, spewing into Sonya’s mouth. It wasn’t spectacular, but it was another
wonderful feeling that he knew he would never stop loving.
“Sonya,
it’s time for you to give yourself again.”
Lisa
stood, and Sonya wobbly joined her on her feet. Gary compared the two women.
Sonya was a picture of human perfection. Great breasts, small waist, tight ass. Her hair was long and lustrous, and her skin was smooth. But Lisa...
Lisa was always attractive, but now, she was a goddess. Her breasts were larger and fuller than
ever, and they stood up as if they defied gravity. Her waist had shrunk and her hips had widened. Her skin was perfect and flawless. Her hair was darker and finer, almost jet
black. And her eyes were now a bright
shade of green. He was sure there was
no man or woman who could resist her now.
And both
of these women were his.
Lisa’s
senses were wild with anticipation as Sonya stood before her. She could see the heat beaming off of the
pale woman’s skin, and she felt the accelerated pulse.
Her body
took control, and her conscious mind only watched as if a spectator. With her eyes, she locked onto Sonya’s
eyes. Her mind reached out and grabbed
the other woman’s, wrapping her in chains of obedience and pleasure. If Lisa had been more in control, she would
have noticed that Sonya was literally being pummeled by the waves of passion
Lisa threw off, but such thoughts were not available to her now.
Lisa
felt her teeth elongating in her mouth, needing to be driven deep. Without being bidden, Sonya closed the gap
between them. Sonya was several inches
taller than Lisa, and would have seemed as if she towered over her had the
situation been different. But Sonya’s
posture was submissive, and Lisa stood tall and erect like the dominating
huntress she know was.
Lisa’s
lips were just inches away from Sonya’s throat, but to reach it would require
her to stretch. So instead, she
followed the pulse lower, towards the heart.
She remembered how her lover—her master—had kissed her the first
time. Now she was the master, and her
prey should feel the same sweet kiss.
She
struck, tearing open the soft, firm flesh, drawing blood. Drinking it in. Sucking. Savoring. The sweet taste filled her, teased her,
tempted her. And she loved it.
Lisa
felt the larger woman’s sexual excitement, and she fed it further. Already, she could tell that a turned-on
victim gave added spice to the blood.
Then
suddenly she knew it was time to stop drinking. A small voice inside her screamed for her to continue, to drain
the woman dry. But the stronger, louder
instinct was to pull away, and she followed that instinct.
Now more
in control of her faculties, Lisa noticed that she hardly wasted a drop, allowing
only the smallest trickle to pour down Sonya’s chest.
She
turned away from her meal to face Gary.
She saw him again for the first time.
She remembered how powerful he seemed the previous night when he took
her. He was even more majestic now, and
she was happy to be his. She didn’t
feel controlled by him now. Rather, he
was simply her maker, and she willingly gave herself to him.
“How do
you feel?” he asked simply.
Lisa lit
up, smiling widely with her blood-stained lips. “I feel fantastic. Incredible.” She smiled again as she noted his enormous
hard-on. “And I want you to fuck me
more than you can ever know.”
“That’s
one more great part about being a vampire, as you’re about to find out. We can fuck forever now.”
“Then
take me, my love. Take me now!”
The sky
was beginning to lighten across the neon desert. Lisa was lying in Gary’s arms after a night that neither one
would soon forget.
Gary and
Lisa had made love, had fucked, and had done everything in between the previous
few hours. Several rooms of the suite
had been venues for their inhuman pleasures.
Additionally, anyone with a particularly strong telescope could have
spotted their intercourse in the window, silhouetted by the stars and the city
lights.
Gary had
long since sent Sonya away. As he
listened to Lisa’s breathing, he thought of her and of Melody. He wondered about how Lisa’s fanging of
Sonya would affect her. He remembered
Vanessa’s cautionary tale about the effect of a female vampire’s bite. He hoped Sonya would remain under his
control rather than Lisa’s, fearful of the consequences of having Sonya
permanently enslaved and needing constant control.
Melody,
on the other hand, brought only fond thoughts to his mind. She made such a wonderful plaything, and the
taste of her blood made his mouth water like Pavlov’s dog. If Sonya didn’t create problems, then he
would bring Melody back before they left Las Vegas, so Lisa could partake of
the sweet candy-like taste in the well-wrapped package.
But most
of all, he thought of Lisa. Now that he
had shared his new gift with her, everything was perfect again. They were in love, and now they could act on
their passions without fear. And they
would be together forever. No matter
how many women Gary took for their blood, he would always want Lisa most of
all.
“Gary?”
“Hmm?”
“I love
you. I love this.” She raised up her head and smiled softly to
him as the first rays of dawn broke. “I
can’t believe this is true, but I’m so glad it is.”
He
touched her head, gently brushing his fingers through her silky hair. “I’m glad too. And I love you. Forever.”
Gary
clicked the remote control—another wonderful touch for this magnificent
suite—and the curtains closed. Aside
from a beam of light reaching from under the drapes, the room was as dark as
night. And the two lovers slept as day
took control of the sky.