Chapter Three
 

I

For the next year Cassandra's modeling career took off and it appeared that she had it all - but what she really wanted was Damien and she found that the only time she truly felt happy and fulfilled was during his infrequent visits with her.

Rationally, she knew her love for Damien was due to a spell she was under, and she also knew that she would quit her career in a heartbeat to be with him.

Damien's visits were few and far apart, and her only solace was in the arms of her lover, Tricia.  Unlike her previous lesbian tryst with Nicole, this time she embraced her bisexuality – although she was perplexed over the fact that her attraction to females was to Tricia specifically, and not the other beautiful models.

As her relationship grew with Tricia, she noticed a submissive nature about her that was a contrast to the way Tricia responded in public.  It was amazing how strong-willed Tricia was with everyone else.

One early morning, Cassandra woke up to an orgasm and found Damien's head buried between her legs.  He was tonguing her clitoris over and over again and she could literally feel herself squirting her juices into his mouth.  Her orgasm had been so intense that she must have passed out because when she came too, instead of finding Damien in her bed it was Tricia.

"Where's Damien?" she asked.

"He had to leave and he told me to stay with you until you woke," Tricia replied with a look of concern on her face.

“Could you…?” Cassandra asked, blushing.

Tricia smiled at her as she lowered her mouth to her pussy.  She was still very wet as Tricia licked her swollen petals, and when Tricia plunged her tongue deeper into her, Cassandra cried out with another orgasm.

Tricia then moved up along side of her so they could cuddle.

"I have a shoot this morning," Tricia told her and then slowly got up.

"When will you be back?" Cassandra asked, wishing Tricia didn’t have to go.

"I should be back early this afternoon."

"Oh," Cassandra whispered, feeling sad.

"Maybe I should call in sick," Tricia offered.

"Really…?" Cassandra responded, wishing she didn’t come off so desperate.

"You know how you get after Damien's visits," Tricia commented.

"Yeah... I know," Cassandra whispered with a blush.  "But I'll be alright – go on ahead to your shoot."

Tricia stood there for a moment staring at her and then she shrugged her shoulders and headed off to the bathroom.  Cassandra loved looking at Tricia’s lovely butt and the desire to kiss it starting to arouse her again.

"I wish you didn't have to go," Cassandra yelled out, and then blushed at her sign of weakness.

"Horny are you?" Tricia yelled back with a giggle.

Cassandra heard the toilet flush and Tricia returned to the bedroom.  Then she watched as Tricia picked up her cell phone.  "Hi, tell Carl that I'm not feeling well and won't be there at the shoot today."

Cassandra smiled.  It never ceased to amaze her how passive Tricia was with her… yet so totally the opposite with everyone else.

Tricia climbed back into bed and positioned herself between her legs.  It didn't take long before Cassandra was groaning again… and then crying out with several more orgasms.

It was always the same.  Damien would come to her.  Have sex with her throughout the night and then leave while she slept.  Then she'd wake up incredibly horny and need Tricia to satisfy her heightened need.
 

*** (Two years after Cassandra was first seduced by Damien)

Cassandra thrashed around on top of her bed, panting, groaning and whimpering while Damien thrust in and out of her.  Harder and faster than he had ever fucked her before, and she came several times with mind numbing intensity, but what was different this time when she woke was the fact that Damien lay beside her.

Cassandra squealed out with happiness and smothered Damien with kisses… Damien allowed her to kiss and hug him for a few moments until he broke it off.

"Now, listen to me," Damien commanded.  "The time has come for you and Tricia will come live with me.  I'll give you one day to do what you must."

"What will I tell people?" Cassandra asked, suddenly realizing the impact this might make.

"Simply proclaim your love for Tricia."

Cassandra looked into Damien’s eyes and cried... not with sadness, but with happiness.  Damien then shifted around and reentered her… causing Cassandra to cry out in ecstasy.  Moments later she exploded to yet another orgasm.

***

Cassandra and Tricia called a press conference the next day and announced to the world their decision to quit modeling.  They disclosed that they were lovers and had enough money to spend every waking moment in each other's arms.  The reporters responded in shock and while Tricia answered the specific questions, like how long had they been lovers, Cassandra day dreamed about pleasing Damien.

Meanwhile, the Agency didn't take too well to the idea of losing Cassandra and Tricia, figuring that between them they were worth a billion dollars.  So, they called upon Donald Carpenter to intervene, but by the time he had arrived, Cassandra and Tricia had disappeared without a trace.

 
II

When Cassandra and Tricia arrived at Damien's mansion on the west coast, they were stunned with the size of the place.  Then Cassandra was even more stunned when she saw the mansion filled with pretty girls... all young and sexy, and dressed like French maids.  When Cassandra asked Damien about them, he merely pointed out that they were part of his staff.

Cassandra was led to a huge bedroom while Tricia was instructed to the staff quarters.  This also confused her.  Why were they being treated differently?  Cassandra questioned Damien on this as well.

"Tricia wishes to be part of my staff... and I'm simply accommodating her."

When Cassandra breeched the subject with Tricia, she learned of Tricia’s overwhelming desire to serve Damien.  Cassandra was stunned but when she saw how Tricia looked in one of those maid outfits, she had to admit she blended in perfectly.

The only girl that wasn't part of the mansion's staff was someone she met in the basement pool area.  Cassandra watched the girl swim and as she did she thought that the girl looked a lot like the popular actress from one of those WZ series on television.  As Cassandra approached the girl, she suddenly stopped... feeling slightly embarrassed.  The girl was climbing out of the pool and she was in fact that popular actress and she was also buck-naked!

“Hi Cassandra, hand me a towel, will you?" the actress greeted her with a smile.

Cassandra walked over to a lounge chair and retrieved the towel and then handed it to her.

The actress wasn't necessarily supermodel material, but she was very sexy and incredibly cute.

"My name is Sarah by the way," the actress extended her hand.

"I thought so... are you on break from your series?” Cassandra asked.

"Actually, I quit the series and acting altogether."

"Really…?  I’m shocked.  You and the series were so popular," Cassandra responded.

"Yes, we were, weren’t we?" Sarah responded with a smile.

“Then why quit?” Cassandra asked.

"To be close to Damien," Sarah replied.

Cassandra felt confused… and then she became angry.  She had long ago accepted the fact that she had to share Damien with Tricia, but how many other girls did she have to share him with?  Did Damien have sex with all his servants?

"Why would you leave your career to lounge around here naked like some sort of sex pet?" she asked, sarcastically.

Sarah's eyes lit up... but not with anger... more like amusement.  "Be careful who you throw stones at, Cassandra, for I would expect you'll be doing much of the same in the very near future."

"I'm not his pet," Cassandra snapped.  "And if you think that I'm going to be prancing around naked like you are… you have another thing coming."

"You know… I think you’re even hotter when you get all flustered like this," Sarah responded with a smile.

"Fuck you!"

"I certainly hope so... and soon.  You’re delicious looking," Sarah replied.

Cassandra turned red and stormed off.

***

Damien made sure not to smirk as he allowed Cassandra to vent her frustrations.  Cassandra obviously felt threatened with Sarah's presence and he couldn't resist probing her to sift through her memories.  He smiled as he used Cassandra’s memories to witness her heated altercation with Sarah.  He suspected, given Sarah’s stronger personality that Cassandra would be the sub in their future relationship.

As Damien entertained Cassandra’s ranting, he found himself reflecting to the first time he had crossed paths with the Sarah.  At the time, Sarah was a spunky actress with attitude and on top of the world.  He had crashed one of those Hollywood parties and was looking to fuck an actress.  Sarah was talking to another girl… and he was contemplating on which one he would fuck… or if he would go for a threesome.  Then when he overheard Sarah mention the title of the series she was starring in… everything changed.

How poetic, he thought.  Not only would he fuck the actress... but he would turn this heroine slayer of vampires into a submissive slave of vampires… and instead of starring in a series that catered to the teenaged audience, she would star in a series of films for a bunch of horny adults!

Then Damien’s plans came to an abrupt halt when he discovered that Sarah was a virgin.  So, instead he performed the same ceremony on Sarah that he had done with Cassandra, and by the time he was done with the young actress, she was literally begging him to take her with him.

Damien’s first inclination was to treat Sarah like he treated Cassandra and force her to continue acting for awhile, but then the more he thought about it, the more he thought it would be better having Sarah well established inside his household before Cassandra arrived.

Damien chuckled at the memory of Sarah walking around naked for the first time.  It was fascinating to watch the young actress struggle internally with his suggestion that she become less inhibited.  Within twenty-four hours, Sarah no longer wore clothes… and she spent her time inside his bedroom when she was having her period.

Despite Sarah living under the same roof, Damien hadn’t fucked her any more than he fucked Cassandra, so Sarah had become pretty frustrated as well.  He remembered Sarah pleaded with him to fuck her more, so instead, just like Cassandra had Tricia, he gave Sarah the pick of his staff.

"But I'm not into girls," Sarah had complained.
 
"You are now," Damien responded with a smile… and with the stroke of his will, he altered Sarah’s sexual chemistry from heterosexual to lesbianism... except, of course, when it came to him.  Now, and forever more, Sarah would only find herself passionately attracted to other females.

Damien smiled at the memory of Sarah's walk back to her room.  He saw how her body had reacted to the young girl Dawn.  He chuckled at her initial confusion, but lust quickly won out and soon Sarah was escorting Dawn back to her bedroom.  Sarah practically ripped off the maid's uniform Dawn wore and then made love to the younger girl like a seasoned lesbian.  Sarah would confess to him later that she never dreamed she could feel so much pleasure from being with another female.

Now, months later, it was Cassandra doing the complaining... and just like he'd done with Sarah, he decided to alter Cassandra's feelings a bit.  A tweak here... a tweak there... a dampening of this and an enhancement of that and now Cassandra would feel very differently about things.
 

***

Cassandra's first hint that her attitudes had changed was when Damien led her into the kitchen one night.  No sooner had she passed the kitchen staff when she was spun around and quickly stripped of her clothes.

Cassandra stood there stunned, noticing how the two maids smiled at her… but before she had a chance to say anything, Damien spun her around to face the wall and then pinned her to it.  Cassandra was breathing hard and very ready for penetration.  She felt exposed, yet wet.  She couldn't see Damien, but she knew he was smiling at her and this elicited even a greater need.

"Please," she pleaded, throbbing with anticipation.

Damien kneed her legs apart and then twisted her around again.  This time he pinning her against the counter.  Cassandra could hear him slide down his zipper and then he entered her.  Cassandra cried out in ecstasy, never having felt so full before, and with each thrust Damien lavished on her, she came over and over again.  Intense pleasure flooded her every nerve ending… and by the time Damien’s thick cold stream of his essence filled her up, she had already experienced multiple orgasms.

Cassandra must have passed out because the next thing she knew she was waking up on the kitchen floor naked and leaking cum from between her thighs.  How could Damien do this to her and leave her on the kitchen floor like this for the maids to see?

Cassandra slowly got to her feet beet red from embarrassment.  It was one thing for Tricia to be there while Damien made love to her, but another thing altogether to have the help watch them.

Cassandra made her way to her bedroom and slipped into bed.  The image of her and Damien rutting together like animals played on her.  It should have made her angry, but instead she was feeling aroused again.  What had Damien done to her?

As the week progressed, Cassandra found she was loosening her inhibitions.  Just like Sarah had said, she began walking around the mansion without a stitch of clothing on.  Sarah smiled at her, and took long looks at her, but at least she didn’t say; “I told you so.”

The strange thing about the change was how comfortable and natural she felt in her nudity.  She knew she was beautiful but she had no idea how stunningly beautiful she was when she was naked… and she was oblivious to the affect she had on Sarah.

Cassandra was angry when she discovered Sarah and Tricia were having sex.  She considered this a betrayal by her best-friend.  Little did she realize Cassandra’s motive.

Cassandra was also frustrated because she still didn’t get to have as much sex with Damien as she would have preferred.  Despite seeing him more, the sex hadn’t increased, and strangely, this meant more time hanging out with Sarah.  Both girls would sit out by the pool, naked, talking for hours.  Sarah would openly gaze at her, doing nothing to hide her desire for her, while she simply ignored her.

Then something must have changed.  During one of her sex sessions with Tricia, she found herself imaging what it would be like with Sarah... and while in the throes of an orgasm, she wondered if Sarah could make her cum like this.

When Cassandra thought about it, she realized she wasn’t actually feeling aroused for the ex-actress, but she was wondering about her.  She hated it when Damien was away because she didn’t have anyone to confide in… and Tricia’s loyalties had obvious changed so she couldn’t trust her anymore.

One morning, Cassandra woke up very horny.  Damien had paid her a visit and did a number on her libido.  Immediately, she wanted Tricia, but when she went to her room, she wasn't there.  Angry and frustrated, she stormed out of her room yelling her name.  Tricia came flying down the hallway stark naked with a look of panic on her face.

"Where were you?" Cassandra asked her in anger.

"With Sarah," Tricia responded with downcast eyes.

"How dare you!" Cassandra cried.  "How dare her!" she added.  Then Cassandra commanded Tricia to follow her back to her bedroom.  She was still very horny and needed relief.

“Crawl between my legs,” Cassandra ordered the maid.

Tricia quickly did as she was told.

"Now, lick me!"

Cassandra climaxed repeatedly as Tricia licked and licked and she also took a perverse pleasure in Tricia’s submissiveness.
 

***

Several months went by when Damien decided it was time for a change.  He initiated it after one of their fuck sessions.

Cassandra had been constantly complaining about Sarah.  She also complained that she needed him around more because Tricia no longer satisfied her.

"Tricia’s changed.  She's not even herself anymore.  I don't recognize her… as far as I'm concerned, she nothing more than a servant."

Damien smiled at Cassandra, appreciating her ability to identify a problem and work towards a solution.  He also noted how Cassandra was worried about her growing attention towards Sarah.  Even though Cassandra didn’t desire Sarah, she wondered what sex would feel like with her, and because of it, she was afraid that her passive nature would give in and allow Sarah to take advantage of her if they were ever to become intimate.

Damien smiled.  Cassandra would make an excellent Vampiress, but first she still needed to grow more.  He felt it was time that Cassandra to experience the other side fully… and not just with Tricia.  He then turned up her heat for all females… and this would mean she would become aroused for Sarah as well.

***

When Cassandra eyed Tiffany the next morning she knew Damien had done something to her.  In the past, she would admire the pretty teenager, who didn't look a day over sixteen, and think she would make an excellent model, but now as she gazed at Tiffany, she felt a strong sexual desire for her.  Cassandra wasted no time at all leading Tiffany to her bed where she proceeded to strip the teen, and then caress and lick every sweet crevice of her.  Tiffany was very loud in her expressions.

After Cassandra's interlude with the Tiffany, she went down to the pool area.  Cassandra felt happy that Damien provided her Tiffany, not realizing until it was too late that it didn't stop with her.

She spotted Sarah and then it hit her!  Lust, like nothing she ever felt before overwhelmed her!  Sarah must have detected it because she suddenly smiled at her… and without saying a word, the ex-actress led her back to her bedroom.

Cassandra knew that if she ever submitted herself to Sarah that she wouldn't be able to refuse her anything.  She woke up the next morning in Sarah's bed, with her head between Sarah's legs.  The musky scent of Sarah’s sex smelled heavenly and she started licking her again.  Sarah smiled down at her, and patted her head.  Instead of this act of propriety bothering her; she basked in it, feeling she would do anything for Sarah.

During the next half year, Cassandra experienced cravings and desires for both Sarah and Damien that would have made the most experienced porn star blush.  Just like Damien had done with Tricia, he sometimes would join her and Sarah for a threesome.  Sex had never felt better.

When she was alone with Sarah, she took on the role of Sarah’s sex toy.  She couldn’t help it.  She felt compelled to do everything Sarah said to her… and surprisingly, she basked in her own humiliation.
 

III

On Cassandra's 21st birthday, Damien willed the staff into a very deep sleep.  Nothing and nobody was going to interrupt Cassandra's final step to immortality.  He summoned Cassandra and Sarah, naked and before him.  Both girls moved like automations and kneeled before him.

***

Cassandra couldn't control her actions, but she could feel a slick wetness saturating her lower petals below.  She knew Sarah was kneeling beside her, but she wasn't able to turn her head to acknowledge her.

She watched as Damien stripped naked and then withdrew a ceremonial knife from a black box.  He stood in front of her, smiling.  His large thick cock fully erect and standing tall.

"Cassandra, my dear... tonight you awaken to immortality."

Cassandra was mesmerized as she watched Damien slash a deep cut along his shaft and immediately she moved her mouth on top of it.  She started to drink and with every spurt of Damien’s blood that she swallowed, she experienced an orgasm, and eventually passed out.

***

Damien smiled at his blonde wife.  She was his forever his bride now and he felt comfortable in his choice.  He then glanced over at Sarah... she would still need to prove herself.  For the time being she would remain an initiate.
 

***

Cassandra woke up later that night feeling incredibly different...and realized she was now a vampire.  Her senses felt acute and alive as she tuned in to her every pleasure center.

Cassandra reached out to Damien with her mind and immediately felt comforted in the fact that he would join her soon.  It was the strangest feeling to suddenly have instant knowledge and understanding of who she was now, and her life previous seemed so trivial.

With a simple push of her mind, she touched each of the staff and could tell that she could manipulate them in ways that aroused her.  Then she reached out to Sarah and smiled… realizing her control of Sarah worked the same.  True, Sarah was an initiate and afforded privileges the staff didn’t possess, but she was still under her control if she so chose to exercise it.  The thought of turning the tables on the sexy ex-actress was ever so tempting and she couldn’t resist summoning Sarah before her.

Cassandra smiled as Sarah stood before her, naked with downcast eyes.  With a mere gesture, Sarah kneeled down in a sigh of subservience.  Cassandra then reached into Sarah’s mind and could tell Sarah wasn't used to being treated like this.

"Now, who is the submissive little sex slave?" Cassandra asked the ex-actress telepathically.

Sarah was a reminder of her weakness when they were on equal terms and she was ever so tempted to drink from her.  But then she realized Damien wouldn’t be pleased and there was no way she would do anything to displease her Master.

“Master…?” Cassandra suddenly questioned.  Even as an initiate, she didn’t refer to Damien as her Master… why now?  Then the knowledge crashed down on her.  She was not only Damien’s bride, but she was also Damien's slave.

***

Damien let Cassandra feed on Tiffany a few times but encouraged her to find her meals elsewhere.  She remembered the pleasure she took in the taste of Tiffany and was anxious to go shopping.  She was eternally twenty-one and breathtakingly beautiful... and with her ability to exert mind control and elicit sexual arousal in her prey, she couldn’t have been happier.  The only thing Damien would not allow was to feed on males.

"You may not touch a human male but enjoy all the lovely mortal females you wish," Damien told her.

As powerful as Cassandra felt, there was no way she would ever disobey her Master's commands.

***

Cassandra tapped into her vast riches and bought herself a very beautiful condominium.  She took pleasure in shopping the malls and found herself fascinated with the myths surrounding vampires.

Unlike what mortals learned through films and books, she was able to function just fine in daylight, although her powers weren’t as sharp.  Nor did she need blood every night, just a couple sips a few times a month was all she required, and as Damien had put it - there were plenty of females having their period.

Cassandra loved the pleasures of being a vampire, and found the thought of seducing young female beauties very arousing.  She decided to build her own stable of models reminding her of Tricia.  A very small part of her felt sad for her former model friend, as their lives had turned out so very different.

Cassandra would create her own model agency whereas her models would serve several roles… a healthy supply of blood… a healthy supply of money… and a healthy supply of sex.
 

IV

Cassandra gazed at the girl with a smile.  She was incredibly beautiful.  Her name was Jillian Peters but she was only sixteen years old.  Her age nagged at her, but then she thought… why deprive this girl of so much pleasure because of her age?  She was sixteen when she had left home.  Cassandra couldn’t help stare at the girl… she was every bit as sweet and erotic as she could have hoped for.

Cassandra probed the girl and found her completely innocent.  As beautiful as she was, she had never indulged in any other than some heavy petting.  Jillian was also heterosexual, but that was no matter.  It didn’t matter what preference they were from the start, for once she placed them under her power, their attraction to her was irresistible.

Just as the innocent beauty was about to exit the mall, Cassandra took control of her.

"Don't be afraid... I'm not going to hurt you.  You will come with me."
 

***

Jill was about to protest, but something prevented her.  She felt compelled to do as this woman instructed, so she followed the mysterious woman across the parking lot feeling like a passenger inside her own body.  The next thing she knew, she was climbing into the passenger side of a black corvette.

Jill found once she sat she that she had slightly more control, and she turned to the beautiful blonde woman and stared at her.  Something about this woman looked very familiar and never had she seen anyone more beautiful.  Was the woman a model?

Then something else occurred to her.  The woman was arousing her!  The more she stared at the woman, the more aroused she became, but yet she just sat there quietly.  Never before had another female made her feel like this before and she wondered why she was feeling this way now.

Then she realized that she should have been nervous… even afraid as to where this woman was taking her, but instead she grew more and more aroused and strangely very passive.

“My name is Jill Peters... where are you taking me?” she wanted to ask but instead she remained quiet.
 

***
 
Cassandra glanced over at the girl and smiled at her.  She was so innocent… and ever so pretty.  She could tell that the girl was growing more and more aroused for her and loved how she tried hiding it.  Now, given they were closer to her place, she decided to increase the girl’s arousal even more and make her wet.  Jill began to squirm in her seat in response and Cassandra could smell her need.
 

***
 
Jill heard herself moan as her arousal increased.  Despite never ever thinking of being with another girl, she wanted to make love to this woman more than anything she ever wanted to do in her life before.

Jill shifted in her seat but only because her panties were soaked and she prayed that she wasn’t leaving a wet spot.  Jill had felt sexual desire before but nothing like the way she was feeling now.  What she would have given to be able to caress her breasts, pinch her nipples, and especially finger-fuck herself.

Jill could feel her hard nipples poke against the material of her bra and she wished she could take it off.  She could visualize herself making love to this woman right here inside the car.

“Are we going to make love?” she wondered.

"Would you like that?" the woman suddenly asked.

Jill trembled when she realized the woman had read her thoughts.

"Yes... yes, I would... I never did this with another girl before, but I would really like to do it with you."
 
When the Corvette came to a stop inside a basement garage, she still wasn’t able to move until the mysterious woman came around to the passenger's side and opened the door for her… extended her hand for Jill to take… and escorted her up to her condominium.

The woman led Jill straight to her bedroom and told to sit on the edge of the bed.

"My name is Cassandra," the woman told her.

Jill’s eyes suddenly lit up with recognition!  She now realized where she had seen this woman!  Cassandra Seavers had been a famous model who had dropped out of sight a few years back.  She remembered it had been all over the news that she was giving it up to be with another female model.

"I... I know you," Jill whispered.

"Oh…?  I thought you might be too young to remember me," Cassandra replied.
 
"I’m sixteen you know,” Jill responded.

"Yes, I know… are you still in school?"

"I'm in my senior year," Jill replied, finding it more difficult to stay still.  Was it the model's beauty that made her feel so horny for her?  She felt so powerless and helpless.  There was something very deliciously arousing about feeling this way.  Like she had no say over how her body reacted towards Cassandra.  Never had she thought that sexual desire could feel this strong and this addictive.

"Stand up and take off your clothes," Cassandra told her.
 
Jill didn’t even think of disobeying, and brought her hands up to unbutton her shirt.  Then she shed her tight sexy jeans and stood before Cassandra in only her red bra and red thongs.

"All the way?” Jill asked, blushing.
 
"Yes, Jill.  I want to see you completely naked," Cassandra responded with a smile.
 
Jill found herself breathing hard as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.  Her breasts were beautiful but small.  Although her friends told her that they had that perky look to them.  Jill never minded the fact that they were so small before, but now she wondered if Cassandra might prefer them bigger.  Jill then slid off her thongs exposing her very trimmed golden diamond just above her pronounced puffy pussy lips.

Jill blushed as Cassandra inspected her.  The fact that Cassandra was looking at her with so much scrutiny concerned her.  Did her body please Cassandra?  She stood there feeling more wet than she could ever recall.

Cassandra walked up to her and cupped her small breasts.  She gasped as pleasure rushed through her.  Never had someone’s mere touch caused such need.  Cassandra then had her lie down on the bed and told her to watch while she stripped.  Jill found herself staring at Cassandra in rapture.  Her body was more voluptuous now and her breasts were full, firm and huge.  Without realizing it, she licked her lips with anticipation.

When Cassandra joined her on the bed, Jill spread her legs for her.  Cassandra took her position between them.  Their breasts pressed tightly against each others as Cassandra kissed her.  Jill swooned from Cassandra’s soft lips, having never been kissed like this before.  Her virgin pussy throbbed with real need when Cassandra started to kiss all along her body.  She stopped to suck on her nipples.

Then Jill's eyes lit up when she saw two incisors slide out of Cassandra’s mouth!  Cassandra possessed fangs like a vampire!  Then Cassandra's mouth descended down to one of her breasts, eliciting a yelp and then intense pleasure.  Cassandra took two long swallows of her fresh intoxicating blood before she mysteriously sealed up her wound with her tongue.

"Jill, you are bonded to me now for the rest of your life.  Your sole desire is to please me.  Your body will always desire me sexually… even in the throes of your most powerful orgasm.  You will constantly crave my touch, my lips, my caress, and love me and all my commands.  Your life before this very moment is no longer a concern of yours, nor will your past elicit any serious emotion, but you will retain all your memories as they may prove useful some day."

Jill smiled with realization.  The only thing she wanted at that moment was to please Cassandra.

"Please, Cassandra... please let me love you."

Cassandra entered Jill’s pussy with two of her fingers.  Jill drenched Cassandra’s hand with her cum.

"Now, you will pleasure me."

Jill quickly responded to Cassandra's wishes and happily went down on Cassandra.  Despite never having done this before, she eagerly sucked and licked Cassandra until her Cassandra cried out with an orgasm.

Jill eagerly continued, tonguing Cassandra over and over again, making Cassandra cum again and again… while experiencing several orgasms herself.
 

V

The next morning, Cassandra had to meet with Damien which meant that she would have to leave her new pet alone for awhile.  Just as she was ready to leave, she willed Jill awake.

***

Jill awoke totally relaxed and sexually alive.  She looked down at her naked body and instead of feeling any modesty; she felt sexy and proud of her beauty and smiled as she cupped her breasts.

The memory of last night also elicited a deep need for Cassandra so she sprung to her feet and made her way to kitchen.  Cassandra stood there, dressed in a stylish outfit, and she immediately dropped down to her knees and prostrated herself before Cassandra.  Jill didn't quite understand how she knew to do this, but she knew it was proper etiquette now and waited for Cassandra to command her.

Two cravings bombarded her while she kneeled naked before Cassandra.  The first was her overwhelming desire to make love to Cassandra again… and the other was to please her.  When Cassandra placed her palms against her cheeks, Jill felt a joyous and climatic pleasure wash over her.
 
Jill then felt the mental commands from Cassandra as she gazed directly into her eyes.

"Jill, you are not to leave my apartment for any reason.  You may write your parents to let them know you are alright, but you are not allowed to tell them where you are.  Tell them that you met someone that you want to spend the rest of your life with and leave it at that.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Jill responded, smiling.

“Now, I've got to go out but I'll be back later on tonight.  I've left a list of rules on the counter for you and you must read them carefully and abide by them.  We'll go over them tomorrow to make sure there is no misunderstanding them.  Just so you understand, your lovely body is in a state of supernatural arousal and I won't be here to relieve you.  So, I'm giving you permission to masturbate to your heart’s content.  I also left you an exercise DVD and would like you to work out every day.  It is very important for models to retain perfect shape."

“Yes, Mistress,” Jill responded, still smiling.

"You really are a stunningly beauty creature with an incredibly sexy body and until I tell you otherwise, you aren’t allowed to wear clothing."

Jill beamed with pleasure with the knowledge that her naked body pleased Cassandra.

"I want you to know that you are the first of many lovely girls," Cassandra stated and then she left.

Jill cried with happiness… for she was Cassandra’s first.
 

The End of Chapter Three.

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