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Subject: {ASSM} Cassandra - Vampiress by JRParz, 1of8 {drug,ff,Mdom,MF,bd}
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Cassandra - Vampiress
Chapter One: The Model
By JR Parz


I.

Tom Bennett spotted the girl as she exited the mall.  She was stunning... 
long blonde hair that fell loosely down her back... a sweet angelic face... 
sparkling sea-blue eyes... and a very curvaceous body that included a pair 
of the most shapely beautiful tits he'd ever seen.

As a talent scout for a national modeling agency he had seen his share of 
gorgeous girls over the years, but never had one looked so breathtakingly 
innocent and exuded so much eroticism at the same time.  He walked over and 
introduced himself.

Her name was Cassandra Seavers and she was ever so sweet... but when he 
discovered that she was 16 years old and living with her aunt, he feared 
that this could cause a problem.

"Your potential as a model has no limitations." he told her... while 
clicking off a few pictures of her where she stood.  As he did this he 
grinned, thinking that if she was half as photogenic as she looked in the 
flesh, then he was sitting on a gold mine.

Before he said goodbye to her, he not only got her phone number but also 
handed her his business card.

"If you don't hear from me within two days... call me."  He stressed.

That evening he called Cassandra's home and talked with the girl's aunt... 
it was then that he learned that Cassandra's parents had died in a plane 
crash six month ago.

"I don't see this as a good idea... but when she turns eighteen in a couple 
years feel free to look her up again."  Cassandra's aunt finalized before 
she hung up with him.

*****

Rhea Temple had no doubt that Cassandra would make it in this business given 
her niece's beauty but there was no way that she was going to throw a wrench 
in her current arrangement.  The fact of the matter was that as long as 
Cassandra lived under her roof she would continue receiving monthly checks 
and although she expected Cassandra to be upset initially, she figured that 
she'd eventually get over it.

Rhea reflected back to an earlier time when she herself was presented a 
similar opportunity.  She had just graduated high school and the local 
newspaper had run her picture because she was voted the most beautiful girl 
in her graduating class.  The next day a small modeling firm contacted her 
but when she discovered how many hours it would take each week to be even 
semi-successful in the business, she turned them down.

Rhea waited until the evening to tell Cassandra about the phone call, and 
received her first taste of Cassandra being angry.

"Who are you too deny me this!?!" She had exploded, sounding angrier by the 
second.

"As long as I'm your legal guardian I have every right to decide what's best 
for you!"  She quickly defended herself.

"You had no right!"  Cassandra screamed again before storming off to her 
bedroom.


*****

Cassandra was fuming... way too angry to cry.  She quickly dug out Mr. 
Bennett's business card and gave him a call.  At first he seemed rather 
reluctant to get in the middle of her predicament but when she told him that 
her aunt was only 23 years old and only agreed on the guardianship because 
of the money, he changed his tune.  He promised that he'd be calling her 
again in the future.

Some of her anger had dissipated but she still felt hurt that her aunt could 
do such a thing and wished that she had someone close to she could confide 
in.  She had gained a few new friends since moving here but she wanted to 
talk with her best friend, Nicole.

"Why don't I come up."  Nicole suggested over the phone.

"That would be great!"  She responded, ecstatic!

It would be the first time that they would see each other since the funeral.


II.

Where Cassandra possessed a fare complexion, blue eyes and wore her blonde 
hair long... Nicole possessed a dark complexion, had brown eyes and wore her 
dark hair short.  When they spotted each other inside the bus station they 
felt an avalanche of emotions and rushed into each other's arms, hugging and 
giggling and crying.

Nicole pressed her hot body into Cassandra's body, relishing the feel of her 
friend... especially how their full ample breasts crushed up against one 
another.  Little did her blonde friend know that she had undergone an 
'awakening' of sorts and as a result she often fantasized sleeping with her 
friend.  Now, she was going to turn her fantasy into reality... with or 
without her cooperation.

That night while crashing inside Cassandra's bedroom, having the place to 
themselves since Cassandra's Aunt went out for the evening, they talked 
about boys... and school... and modeling... and it was then that Nicole 
decided to 'test the waters' and see if Cassandra might have changed a bit 
herself.

"Let's get high."  She announced with a smile as she pulled out a 'joint' 
from her suitcase.

"Nicole! I don't believe you!"  Cassandra responded, looking shocked.

"What?"  She replied, playing it off like it was no big deal.

"When did you start smoking pot?" Cassandra asked.

"Oh...  No big thing."  She replied.

"Oh no you don't...  I'm not getting high and you aren't either!  My aunt 
would smell it the second she walked in the house!"

"Oh come on Cassandra...  I bet she gets high herself."  She replied with a 
grin.

"Whether she does or doesn't is her business...  No!"

"Word?"

"Yeah... now, put it away."

Nicole smiled, putting it away.  The joint had been laced with an 
aphrodisiac.

Then about a half-hour later she decided to put plan 'B' into action.

"Hey Cassandra, you thirsty?"

"Sure... I'll get us some soda."  Cassandra responded and headed towards the 
door.

"No, wait!  I'll get the drinks and you try on that new bikini you showed 
me.  I'd love to see how it looks on you."

"Now?"

"Sure, you can change while I'm downstairs.  You might as well get used to 
modeling."  She smiled.

"Oh... okay."

Nicole knew that Cassandra was too shy to allow her to watch her change so 
this presented the perfect opportunity.  She went to the kitchen and poured 
a Coke and a Sprite.  Then she pulled out a small vial containing a special 
herb and dropped it inside the Coke.

The herb would act as both a powerful aphrodisiac and a hypnotic... and 
would render Cassandra both horny and compliant.  She remembered back to the 
time when Maria had used this little cocktail on her and she still got 'wet' 
from thinking about it.

When she walked back into Cassandra's bedroom she gasped...  There she 
stood... a vision of pure loveliness.

"God, Cassandra.  That two piece looks hot on you!"  She exclaimed.

"Thanks." Cassandra responded... blushing.

She handed Cassandra her drink and watched her take a sip before she placed 
her drink on the top of her dresser.  She did the same.

"I don't know if I'm brave enough to go out in public like this... I feel so 
naked."  Cassandra giggled.

"Sure you can." She responded, grinning.  "But first you might consider 
shaving."  She added, looking down at her groin area.

Cassandra's eyes lit up and then she looked down and blushed... it was easy 
to tell that she was a natural blonde.

Nicole decided to use a little psychology and reached for her drink... 
taking another sip... and she was pleased to see Cassandra follow suit!  She 
remembered reading somewhere that people could be made to do something 
subconsciously through visual stimuli and Cassandra was proving this theory 
to the 'tee'.  When she was satisfied that Cassandra drank enough of her 
spiked coke, she moved to the next stage in her seduction.

"Cassandra...  Could I try on your bikini?"  She asked, trying to sound 
innocent.

"What?"  Cassandra mumbled in confusion.

Nicole ignored Cassandra's confusion and began to strip... and when she was 
completely naked, she turned and smiled at her blonde friend.  Cassandra, 
who hadn't budged, was ogling her tits.

"Do you like my tits?"  She asked Cassandra.  They had grown over the last 
six months and she was used to them drawing attention.

"The... they've grown so big."  Cassandra whispered.

"Hey, I can't try your bikini on if you're still wearing it."  She stated.

Cassandra blushed again... and then slowly reached behind her back to pull 
the strings of her bikini top.  The flimsy material fell to the floor 
exposing her boobs.  Nicole gasped at the sight of them... never had she 
ever seen a more beautiful pair.

"They're so beautiful."  She whispered, mesmerized by them.

"Yours are bigger."  Cassandra replied and then slipped down her bikini 
bottoms and now stood before her completely naked.

"Let's lay down."  Nicole whispered and took Cassandra's hand.


*****

Cassandra was feeling incredibly strange as Nicole led her down on her bed.  
Nothing was making sense to her.  Why was Nicole joining her on the bed when 
she was supposed to be trying on her bikini?  Why was she naked?  How come 
Nicole wasn't putting on her bikini?  Why was she starting to feel horny?

Then Nicole started to lightly caress her body she found herself 
responding... and when she heard herself moan she saw Nicole smile at her, 
knowingly.  Then she gasped when Nicole grazed her palms across her erect 
nipples and found herself yielding to Nicole when she moved down between her 
legs... seconds later she cried out when she felt Nicole's lips on her 
wetness below.

Nicole followed her tonguing with a good hard fingering while she thrashed 
from side to side.  She may have masturbated before but what Nicole was 
doing to her was much more intense!  Only for a moment did she think about 
what Nicole might do to her hymen.  Now, more than anything else, she wanted 
to cum and when Nicole suddenly pulled out of her, she yelled.  "NO!"  
Seconds later she screamed out again... this time in orgasm, as Nicole slid 
two fingers inside her other hole.

Cassandra lay there exhausted...unable to move.  What was she thinking?  Why 
had she allowed Nicole to do this to her?  Nicole had made her cum harder 
than she had ever cum before but it was against her will!

"Nicole..." she whispered.  "I feel so strange...what did you do to me?"

"I just made you cum.  Are you telling me you don't remember?"

"I don't mean that...  Why did I let you do this to me?"

"Because we're best friends?  You certainly seemed to enjoy it."

"I'm...I'm not a lesbian.  I don't understand."

"Oh Cassandra...I know you're not a lesbian... but if you were...would being 
one be so bad?  I'm not a lesbian either but I'm in a lesbian relationship.  
I simply enjoy the pleasures females can bring me and before the night is 
through... you will too."

"What...what did you do to me?" She tried understanding.  Not believing what 
she was hearing.

"I just made you a little less uninhibited... and more compliant.  To bad we 
didn't have someone tape us... we could have made a fortune on the 
Internet."

"No!"  She replied in an attempt to sound angry but Nicole just smiled at 
her and proceeded to move down her body again and settle between her legs.  
She tried keeping her legs closed but Nicole nudged them open and the next 
thing she knew she was screaming out with an orgasm as Nicole tongued her 
clit.

Nicole turned her head around and grinned.  She could see her cum dripping 
off of Nicole's chin onto her bedspread.  "Now, my turn lover."  She 
proclaimed

Nicole then lowered her pussy over her face... and she nearly swooned as the 
intoxicating smell overwhelmed her... and before she gave in to her new urge 
to lick her best friend, and taste pussy for the first time, Nicole 
reentered her pussy with two of her fingers.  Both of them squirmed and 
thrashing around, bucking up and down, and before they passed out with their 
heads buried in each others pussy, they came harder than they had ever cum 
before.

They slept that way for the night and she blushed when she woke up to find 
her head nestled between Nicole's legs.  The heavy musk from their sex still 
played on her.  How could do such a thing?  Slowly, making sure not to wake 
Nicole, she moved off the bed and turned to look at her friend.  Nicole lay 
there naked sprawled out before her... and the sight of her was making her 
horny again.  Was she really a lesbian?

She cried while taking a shower and then waited in the kitchen for Nicole to 
wake up.  An hour later Nicole walked into the kitchen...fresh and 
beautiful.

"Hi honey...god I love you." Nicole beamed.

"I don't understand what happened?"  She whispered in confusion.

"Cassandra... we are simply two beautiful girls that enjoyed what our bodies 
have to offer one another... you don't have to try analyzing it."

"It won't happen again.  I'm not sure how or why you made me feel the way I 
did or what type of date rape drug you used on me but it won't happen again. 
  I want you to leave."  She stated.

Nicole made a couple more attempts at trying to change her mind but failed.  
Her best friend had underestimated what this experience would do and it cost 
their friendship.  She cried when Nicole left and then took a long hot bath. 
  To think that her first sexual experience was with another girl.  Never 
did she ever think that something like this would happen to her.  She hated 
to admit that her body enjoyed the experience and wished that it didn't.  It 
was as if her mind and body were disconnected from one another.  Her Aunt 
questioned why Nicole wasn't around and she told her that Nicole had changed 
and they had a fight... but didn't elaborate.



III.

The modeling agency did some research and found that Rhea Temple liked to 
party and was known as a 'hot lay' down at the local tavern.  According to 
some people, if the man met her personal standards, that Rhea would actually 
pursue the man in hopes of bedding him.  Rhea loved sex and loved spending 
money.  In just six months she had spent $200,000 on a new condo, corvette, 
and a closet full of new clothes.

The Agency also knew that Rhea couldn't touch $250,000 because it was put 
aside for Cassandra's college fund... this provided them the avenue they 
were looking for.  The Agency hired a professional 'persuader' by the name 
of Donald Carpenter.  Mr. Carpenter was reputed to have a tremendous power 
of persuasion over females and his services were legendary.  They were 
banking on Mr. Carpenter to change Rhea Temple's mind.

*****

The following weekend, Rhea was out with a couple of friends when a man 
looking to be in his late thirties approached her.  He offered to buy her 
and her friends a drink and after taking one look at the way he was dressed 
they agreed.  The man was only slightly above average looking but free 
drinks for everyone was worth a little conversation.  The man left their 
table to retrieve the drinks.

When the man returned with the drinks, he proceeded to introduce himself as 
an executive of a financial firm in LA.  They discussed a variety of topics 
and before long she was feeling all 'hot' and responsive towards the man.  
The sudden intensity of the feelings surprised her and the idea of fucking 
this man played on her.  The more he talked, the more she wanted him.

*****

Donald Carpenter didn't like the idea of using an aphrodisiac on Rhea while 
her friends were present but it was important that he stick to his plan, so 
just before he returned to the table he had slipped a small vial of powder 
into Rhea's drink.

*****

Rhea's arousal continued to climb and she could actually feel herself 
'wetting' her panties.  She made every effort to send him the right signals 
and could barely keep still.  From the looks from her friends it was obvious 
that she wasn't succeeding in masking her feelings.

"Rhea, would you like to dance?" The man asked.

"Yes...I'd love to dance."  She responded, excited that she had an excuse to 
touch the man.

The second her body moved in against Donald's, she felt her arousal pitch to 
even a higher level.  She had never been this horny before and it was taking 
every ounce of will power NOT to reach down and grab his cock.

*****

Donald knew that the aphrodisiac's affects increased by the minute and that 
what this 'hot' chick was feeling now was only the beginning.  He figured 
that if he didn't get her out of this club soon that she'd be begging him to 
fuck her right here on the dance floor.  He palmed her ass cheeks and gave 
them a squeeze... then crushed her boobs against his hard chest.

*****

Rhea moaned as her tits crushed up hard against Donald's chest.  She also 
smiled at feeling his hardness press against her belly button.  She'd never 
been this turned on before and it seemed that with every passing minute the 
feelings were getting stronger and stronger.  By the time they ended their 
dance and left the floor she had saturated her thong panties with her 
juices... and was forced to excuse herself to use the restroom.

"I can't believe how horny I feel for this guy."  She mumbled while looking 
at herself in the mirror.

"This is not like you Rhea...maybe we should take you home." one of her 
friends replied.

"No!  I... I want him.  I'm going home with him." She practically shouted 
and then turned around to go into a stall.  She quickly slid down her jeans, 
followed by her sticky wet panties and shoved three of her fingers deep 
inside of herself.

"Aaaaahhhhhahhhhh... MMmmmmmmm... Aaaaahhhhhhh!"  She cried out bringing 
herself off.  She couldn't stop and fingered herself harder... moments later 
she came again.

Rhea basked in the pleasure and didn't regain her composure until five 
minutes later.  She knew that she was loud and everyone inside the bathroom 
had to have heard her but as embarrassing as it was now, she couldn't stop 
herself a moment ago.  She blushed while she did her best to clean up and 
realized that there was no hiding the smell coming from her sex.

By the time she left the bathroom she was feeling horny again and this time 
she didn't pussyfoot around and walked straight up to Donald and said; 
"Let's fuck".

"We'll go to my place." Donald replied, smiling and leading the way.


*****

As soon as they entered Donald's hotel room they quickly helped each other 
strip naked.  Rhea had always prided herself on the control she exerted 
during sexual encounters but not this time.  Quickly, like someone 
possessed, she moved down to her knees and reached for Donald's cock.  Never 
had she felt hungrier for something before in her life and she made love to 
his thick member with intensity and 'need' that bordered primal.  She knew 
she was acting like a 'bitch in heat' but couldn't stop herself and when 
Donald suddenly pulled away and knocked her down to the floor, she looked up 
both stunned and hurt.

"Follow me."  He said, smiling down at her.

Only for a moment did she think that nobody treats her like this... as she 
quickly struggled to her feet and followed him into his bedroom.  Without 
being told she jumped on his bed and spread her legs, silently inviting him 
to fuck her.  Donald didn't hesitate and in one thrust he rammed his huge 
cock deep into her... pumping it in and out while she screamed for him to go 
deeper and deeper.


*****

Donald grinned down at the naked girl.  She was pretty, and had a nice pair 
of tits, but then again he'd had several hundred 'pretty girls' in his line 
of work and merely looked at Rhea as another 'lay'.  He was pleased at how 
well the aphrodisiac worked and he could tell from her twisting and panting 
underneath him that she was fully under the effects.  He smiled... it was 
time to play.

While remaining between her legs he pulled out of her.  Rhea's hand reached 
out for him but he batted her hand away.  'No' he shook his head...  Rhea's 
eyes lit up with panic.

"Turn around Rhea, time to take it greek."  He announced.

It was obvious from the shock on her face that she'd never let anyone take 
her in the ass before and he couldn't suppress a chuckle.

"My ass is virgin... I'm not sure about this." She whined.  "Please...please 
just fuck my pussy."  She pleaded with alarm.

Same old story with all the girls he fucked...  It was amazing how many of 
them had never taken it up the ass before.  Quickly, he flipped Rhea over 
onto her stomach and then raised up her haunches to position her pretty ass 
just so...  Then he dipped his fingers down to her cum soaked pussy and 
retrieved some of her natural lubricant, smearing it all around her puckered 
anus.  Then he retrieved more of her cream before penetrating her virgin 
asshole with two of his fingers.  Rhea cried out from the sudden 
intrusion... but as he used his fingers to fuck her asshole, he could tell 
from her grunts and groans that she was finding the experience pleasurable.  
He forced his fingers in deeper, sliding them all the way into her rectum, 
working her delicate membranes.  Rhea's arched her ass up to allow him 
deeper penetration.  He could feel his own erection throbbing and wondered 
how long he would go before shooting his own load... praying that the salve 
he used on himself would work.  Then he moved the head of his cock to her 
opening and slowly penetrated her.  At first Rhea tensed up and winced in 
pain, but like every girl he'd taken in the ass before, she eventually 
relaxed her muscles and allowed pleasure to wash over her.

"You've got all of me Rhea...how does it feel?" He asked as he thrust in and 
out of her.

"Unnnggghhhhh." Rhea responded, shoving her ass back against his cock with 
every thrust.

He could tell that Rhea was experiencing minimal pain and maximum pleasure 
and smiled as her rectum sucked his cock whole.  He then reached down and 
played with her pussy... finding her clit and pinched it hard between his 
fingers while ramming into hard one final time.  Rhea screamed out and 
exploded to an orgasm, flooding his hand with a tidal wave of cum before 
collapsing down on the bed passing out.

He looked down at Rhea and felt she was ready now for the final step.  He 
was still hard and smiled.  He had coated his cock with the special chemical 
before going out tonight and it was holding up... literally.  He flipped 
Rhea around on to her back and moved her pliant body around to form an 
"X"... then he got off the bed to retrieve cloth wristbands and ankle band 
and then looped another cloth through each one and tied her spread eagle to 
the bedposts.  He then went over to a different drawer and pulled out a vial 
filled with light blue liquid.


*****

"Th...that was incredible."  Rhea stammered before realizing she was 
restrained.  "What...what...why am I like this?" She asked in shock.

"All part of the most pleasurable night of your life, Rhea...  This is 
called a pleasure torture."  Donald replied, smiling.

She was so physically drained from her ordeal that her struggling was 
useless.  This night was absolutely incredible and she couldn't believe how 
much she had cum.  Who would have thought that she would love it up the ass? 
  Now, she was indulging in another 'first' and could feel herself getting 
anxious once again.  She would never have taken herself for being a 
submissive but there was no mistaking what it was her pussy was feeling.

Donald straddled her and then used his left hand to easily tilt her head 
back... before she realized what he was doing he had dumped the contents of 
what he had in his hand down her throat.  She swallowed in reflex as not to 
choke before coughing.

"What was that!?!  She cried out after recovering.

"Just a little something to set things right."

Before she had a chance to reply Donald inserted the tip of his cock just 
past her moist petals below and immediately she craved him to go deeper... 
but Donald moved his cock out instead of moving it in.

"Please... please don't tease me... please Donald... fuck me."  She groaned 
as she bucked up and down on the mattress.

"Listen good Rhea...  I'll fuck you but before I shove my cock deep inside 
that hungry pussy of yours we need to come to an agreement."

"Please... I need you inside of me."  She whimpered.

"We'll get started soon enough...just let that drink work."

"What...what did you give me?" She whispered... still twisting around with 
desire.

"Nothing you'll remember later...so don't fight it.  Let it work."

She was too horny to be too concerned and continued thrashing around on the 
bed.

"Now...  Here are my conditions.  Tomorrow, you're going to be $100,000 
richer because you're going to transfer legal guardianship of Cassandra over 
to the Agency.  In addition to the initial lump sum, you'll also receive an 
annual check for 1% of Cassandra's earnings... and based on what I hear this 
will make you very rich."

"Yes...yes...anything.  Just fuck me...please fuck me.  I need it so badly." 
She panted... not understanding what Cassandra had to do with 'all of this' 
but not really caring, either.

"First I need you to repeat what I've told you... then we'll fuck."

In a desperate attempt, she suddenly arched her pelvis up and managed to get 
a larger portion of Donald's cock into her but he quickly pulled out again 
before she could fully enjoy herself.

"Now, bitch... repeat the words after me." Donald again demanded.

She tried focusing on the right words and finally repeated what he wanted 
her to say...and when she was done she screamed "Now, FUCK ME!" at the top 
of her lungs!

*****

Donald grinned down at Rhea...  It was amazing how sexy and beautiful these 
women looked while reduced down to their most primal state.  Rhea Temple 
groaned, grunted and whimpered as he made her repeat the words over and over 
and over again and only when he was completely satisfied that his words were 
deeply embedded inside her mind did he finally ram into her.  Rhea exploded 
to her largest orgasm ever and this time he continued to fuck her nonstop 
until he came himself!  He hadn't noticed at the time, but in-between one of 
her multiple orgasms she had passed out.

Slowly, he lifted himself up off of her.  He LOVED fucking beautiful 
women... especially women under the effects of his special aphrodisiac.  
Come morning, her conditioning would be firmly in place and she wouldn't 
question the transfer of Cassandra's guardianship.


IV.

When Rhea woke, she just lay there... completely naked on top of her covers. 
  Then with alarm she wondered how she landed in her own bed?!?  'Was this 
all a dream?' She wondered, but the second she moved she felt jolts of pain 
inside her groin and asshole.  She smiled as it all came back to her... the 
memory of her sex with Donald made her tingle all over again.  Never had she 
ever experienced anything like this before and she hoped that he left his 
number.

Slowly, she put a robe on and walked out to the kitchen to make some coffee. 
  There were two notes sitting on the kitchen table.  A brief one from 
Cassandra telling her that she'd be at Debbie's and the other was stapled 
closed and from Donald.  She felt herself growing 'wet' from the mere memory 
of him.  She read the note...  "The money is already deposited into your 
account.  You're a fine fuck and maybe some day down the road we'll do it 
again.  Donald."

She felt slightly disappointed... no phone number.  She vaguely remembered 
how she had agreed to relinquish guardianship of Cassandra to the modeling 
agency but that portion of her memory was blurry and unimportant.  She went 
to the bathroom to run a bath... then stepped in front of the full-length 
body mirror.  She let her robe slide off her body and gazed at herself.  She 
loved the way she looked and wished that Donald were here.  She feared that 
she might never find a lover that could compare with him.  She had 
experienced the best fuck of her life and she felt saddened that he wasn't 
here right now to fuck again.

Then she thought about being $100,000 richer and chuckled at how she had 
negotiated an additional 1% of all of Cassandra's annual salary.  She 
remembered how she made Donald agree to this before she let him fuck her.  
It didn't matter how good they were... she quite simply wouldn't allow 
herself to be taken advantage of... then another part of her wondered why 
she agreed to let him take her up the ass.

The End of Chapter One.


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