New Territory for the Vampire

Sonia stepped carefully up the steps to the front door of the Barons mansion. She knocked several times on the door with the heavy metal knocker, the sound resounding through the door. She pulled her overcoat higher round her shoulders, and turned to watch the limousine returning down the driveway. Flurries of snow blew into the foyer and the limousines lights bounced off small snowdrifts that had formed over the last 15 hours. Already 6 inches of snow had fallen, and it continued to fall in heavy snowflakes, or swirl around as soft ice crystals as the cold north west wind blew in from Canada.

She now wondered why she had worn her sexy black nickers and bra. Hadn't done that since....., the door opened and a beautiful pale yellow light flooded out into the foyer.

"Sonia, how are you. Please come in, you look so cold", smiled Veronique.

She quickly walked into the foyer of the mansion as Veronique closed the door behind her.

"Here let me take your coat, said Veronique as she helped Sonia out of her coat.

"Thankyou" said Sonia.

"Let's go through to the drawing room," said Veronique leading the way.

A huge fire was burning and the mansion, for all of its size was very warm.

"That's a pretty dress", said Veronique leading Sonia into the drawing room.

"Oh thankyou" said Sonia "I found it down in a little store in Ashfeldly Street."

"Why don't you make yourself comfortable in front of the fire, the Baron will be with us shortly, he asked if I could take the necessary papers into him, for his signature before dinner."

"Yes, yes here they are," said Sonia quickly reaching into her imitation Louis Vuitton briefcase. She brought out a sheaf of papers and passed them over to Veronique.

Veronique disappeared out through the panelled oak door, and left Sonia to her thoughts.

Strange the way Veronique was dressed, she thought. Black satin dress, plunging neckline, black chocker around her neck, black silk stockings, with stiletto heels bit much for a housekeeper. Oh well each to her own. Maybe the baron employed her because she dressed that way. Something mysterious about the baron, she thought, he really was very sexy in a strange sought of way.

Veronique had a great figure she'd give her that, and she wished that her breasts were as large and firm from the little she saw. It was obvious that she didn't need to wear a bra. She started to walk around the room and look more closely at the paintings, and artefacts. Some of them appeared to be masterpieces, Monet, Cezzanne, Van Gogh, statuettes by Rodan. Must be copies she mused, surely not the real thing.

After about 15 minutes, the door opened and Veronique returned.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, would you mind joining me in the kitchen for a moment while I finish dinner rather then you siting in here by yourself."

"Oh yes can I help" said Sonia pleased for the company.

"It's almost all done, the Baron said not to wait and to go straight through to dinner and he would join us in a moment." Said Veronique

An hour later the two women were siting laughing at the end of a huge cedar dinner table in the formal dinning room. The remains of a rare roast beef and Yorkshire pudding on the sideboard and a second bottle of an Australian "Lindermans John Riddoch Cabernet Sauvignon ", was half-empty between them when the baron walked in.

"I'm sorry ladies, I've been caught up with some important international calls."

Veronique immediately rose and poured the baron a large glass of the Cabernet Sauvignon.

"Please go on", smiled the Baron laughing at the unknown joke and the relaxed state of the two women.

"No don't", pleaded Sonia

"We were just laughing at the silly things men do. Mr Beckman apparently wears bicycle grips on his socks. Apparently he is so conservative he lines his pencils & paper clips up, arrives exactly at 9.00am and leaves exactly at 5.00pm everyday and catches the same bus for the last 20 years. Apparently he is really really boring, hes a real geek."

"Your going to get me into trouble, I shouldn't have drunk so much." Said Sonia

"Don't worry, nothing said here tonight will leave this room. Your firm was recommended to me by a close family friend from the old country" Said the Baron, sitting at the head of the table with his Villoroy and Boch glass nicely filled with the robust red wine.

Sonia looked up to see the Baron staring at her, for a moment his piercing blue eyes bore into her and she felt suddenly unable to move.

"Can you hear me Sonia", said the baron

"Yes", she said in a whisper.

"We are going to talk about some things tonight, which you will never discuss outside this house, Veronique and I will never harm you and you will be free to leave whenever you want." Said the baron quietly staring into her eyes. "When I release you from this trance you will be free to go or stay and if you decide, you need never come back again and you will forget all about me and this house and Veronique. Do you understand Sonia?"

"Yes", she said in a whisper.

In a moment he snapped his fingers and the trance was gone and the Baron and Veronique were laughing. She shook her head for a moment.

"Are you all right, Sonia?" said the baron suddenly concerned.

"Yes, it just seemed like I lost some time", said Sonia, "Probably the wine", she smiled weekly.

"Why don't we adjourn to the sitting room with the fire", smiled Veronique aware of the sudden transformation in Sonia. The baron was oh so good at that; he could even do it with other people round.

As they rose, the baron placed a comforting arm around Sonia's shoulder as they walked through the hallway to the sitting room. Sonia felt suddenly very safe beside this man, something that made her feel very attracted to him. They walked into the sitting room where 6 large chairs were placed in a semi circle in front of the fireplace.

Veronique disappeared to prepare coffee, and cognac, as Sonia and the Baron sat in chairs opposite each other, with a crackling log fire between them in the fireplace.

Twenty minutes later Veronique returned with a tray of coffee, and cognac.

Sonia and the baron were smiling, and chatting as Veronique poured the coffee and took a seat beside the baron. She could tell in that feminine way that Sonia was quite attracted to the Baron.

"So have you known the Baron long." asked Sonia looking at Veronique.

"Well, what was it," she said looking at the Baron "1916 in Prague wasn't it."

"Yes you were a nurse it that military hospital." Said the baron.

"1916!" Sonia screamed in mirth and they all laughed.

"Yes it was" smiled the baron suddenly becoming serious.

Sonia's alarm bells suddenly went off.

"Your joking aren't you", her smile paling from her lips.

"No" smiled Veronique, "we've known each other 80 years".

"But you look 25", she said looking at Veronique in disbelief

"Yes I do don't I," said Veronique "My baron looks after me very well. I think he'd like to look after you the same way."

Sonia was floored. She was drawn to the baron, but her senses screamed caution.

"No this cant be true", she said to the couple sitting opposite her.

"Your life has always been business, numbers and logic, and you have been frightened to look at the spiritual world." said the Baron. "All your life you have rejected what you couldn't prove, haven't you Sonia,"

"Yes" she said a bit surprised at his insight into her life.

"From the moment I saw you at the airport, and even in the dossier sent to Europe, I knew that you would become my mistress." Said the baron. The baron poured calmness into her mind, dulling out her fright and flight mechanism and stimulating her sexual desire.

For some reason her breasts started to tingle and pussy started to become wet. She crossed her legs.

"Tell me what you are feeling", said the baron smiling.

"I'm, I'm.... I'm feeling a bit strange," she said "I'm feeling aroused, I want to feel you, I need you... in me....", Sonia blurted out embarrassed.

Her hand reached down to her groin, and she hesitantly tried to stop rubbing herself.

I'm going to give you a choice tonight Sonia, I want you to join me and become my mistress. You will always remain young, you will never grow old, and I will care for you physically and emotionally for eternity.

Sonia looked to Veronique, who smiled back, raised her eyebrows and nodded.

"I'm not like you Sonia, I'm not human." Said the Baron softly and only I can give you these things.

Veronique moved from her chair, to the foot of the baron's chair. She knelt before him in an act of submission. In a moment she had undone the barons pants to release his cock which was already hard. Veronique raised herself up and faced the baron. She lifted her dress up to her waist to reveal she was wearing, black silk stockings and a lace garter belt with no panties. Her pussy was clean-shaven, and her arse shone with the light flickering from the nearby fire.

She stepped onto the baron's chair with both knees, and in an instant Veronique had straddled the Barons waist and positioned the Barons cock for easy entry into her already dripping hole. Veronique slid down the baron's cock, like a silk glove. Before Sonia's eyes the barons cock swelled up to be the size of a stallions pushing Veronique's pussy lips wide apart. She could see Veronique's pussy dribbling streams of her juice onto the baron's pants, soaking it quickly.

Veronique smiled, Oh god she loved the way he did that with his cock. Going from a mere mortal size to the size of his mistress's most incredible fantasy and to the largest size that her body could take all in a few seconds. His cock rippled inside her pussy, and without moving a muscle, his cock felt like 10 cockheads all sliding into her pussy at once. Her pussy was stretched tight, his cock was deep inside her pussy, and his cock was massaging her cunt from the inside out. She raised herself up, stepped off the baron for a moment to turn around and reposition her gaping hole over the baron's cock before once again impaling herself on his cock, rejoining her body with his body. She could now face the stunned Sonia sitting in the armchair opposite. She smiled as she could now watch the seduction of her baron's newest mistress.

Sonia stared at Veronique, at her clothes bunch around her waist, at her silk stocking clad legs, at her shaved pubic mound, at her erect and red clit, at her vaginal folds pushed wide apart leaving the clit alone and exposed and at that huge hunk of male meat now buried deep inside Veronique's pussy. She had never seen a cock so big; it was the size of a lumberjack's forearm.

She gazed at Veronique's exposed clit, and gaping vagina. She had never ever had a lesbian relationship. She was still very heterosexual and she was at once offended and intrigued by this wanton act of lust that was occurring in front of her. The wine had liberated some of her repression's, but she still didn't know what to do whether to get up and leave, or stay and watch. She could tell that Veronique was highly excited by the baron's cock. She stared at it in amazement as ring after ring of male flesh emerged at the base of the barons cock travelled upwards until it disappeared inside Veronique's pussy. Each ring would bring a smile, gasp or sigh from Veronique's mouth. All this without either of them moving their bodies.

The baron had not taken his eyes off Sonia, staring deep into her eyes and sending wave after wave of relaxation into her mind.

"Sonia your excited by this aren't you", whispered the baron.

Sonia's eyes were drawn from Veronique's clit, to the barons blue eyes, those blue eyes.

She was about to tell him that she had to go, when those eyes seared into her soul, loving her, releasing all her fears and anxieties, and comforting her.

"Sonia I love you unconditionally, I want you to become my mistress, Mistress Sonia, mistress of my household tonight." Said the baron telepathically inside her mind.

"I want you to become flesh of my flesh, body of my body, blood of my blood.'

Sonia looked from the baron to her own body realising that her right had had slid down under her dress, under her panties and was rubbing her clit. Her left hand was rubbing her nipple through the material of her dress.

She heard a gentle grunt and looked up to see, Veronique throwing her head back, eyes closed in blissful ecstasy, the barons eyes closing slightly in concentration as he came inside Veronique pussy. Veronique's eyes opened and she smiled down on Sonia. A knowing smile, a smile of lust, of experience and the transformation that was about to overtake Sonia.

The baron was also smiling at her, a look of "your next" and then it happened, her toes suddenly curled and she came in front of both of them. Her panties were suddenly soaked and she could smell her own juices wafting through the air.

"Good Sonia you are ready to begin" said the baron inside her head. There was no question that she wouldn't begin; only now she had been prepped.

Veronique raised herself off the barons cock, with an audible plop, his cock standing hard to attention, ripple after ripple sliding up the outside of his cock to the head of his cock which then throbbed and bulged with each cycle. She turned her back on Sonia and bent her head to lick the white semen dribbling from the tip of the Barons cock. Veronique placed her feet wide apart and pointed her arse in Sonia's direction, her gaping hole, huge, and open, and then before her eyes it quickly contracted and closed until only her wet vaginal lips still smiled vertically at Sonia.

The baron smiled down at Veronique lapping at his cock, and spoke quietly,

"Veronique will you please prepare my bed for Sonia's wedding night, Tonight she will join us."

"Yes my darling" she said smiling, standing up placing his cock back in his pants and pulling her dress back down as though nothing had happened before.

Veronique disappeared out quickly through the huge oak door, and left them alone.

Sonia was transfixed, she felt compelled to be with this man, she wanted what Veronique had. Her fear had left her; the thing she had always desperately wanted was for somebody to love her whole being. She could feel the barons love radiating outward and consuming her, she was very attracted to him and in a moment, all her self defence mechanisms that had shielded her from truly committing to any past lover fell away.

She suddenly felt her heart go, and she fell in love with the Baron, a tear of relief, ran down her cheek, knowing that this man would be her true lover and soul mate. Somebody who would love her and not betray her. Somebody who would love and care for her and never hurt her.

The Baron stood and walked over to Sonia. He offered her both of his hands, which she took and he pulled her upright. He kissed her gently on the lips, and then kissed her salty tears from her cheek. He brushed her hair out of her eyes, and kissed her eyelids and pulled her body close into his. She felt his warm hard body, and felt his all-consuming love and she cried in relief.

"Come my Darling, tonight you begin again" whispered the baron.

The baron led Sonia along the hall, into the mansions foyer , and across to a hidden door near the staircase, which had been left ajar. The baron pushed it open and they descended down granite steps until they reached the barons huge underground bedroom. There bathed in soft light was a huge king-size bed. Standing beside it in only her bra, and lace stockings and garter was Veronique.

"My darling, do not be frightened, Veronique is here to help you with your initiation, " said the baron.

As they reached the bed he turned her gently and undid the small clasps at the back of her dress, and pulled it off her shoulders before it fell in a heap on the floor. Sonia watched as Veronique gracefully eased herself onto the other side of the bed, and patted the bed beside her, to beckon her forward. Sonia reached down and pushed her knickerbockers nylons off and slid onto the bed, placing her head on the pillow beside Veronique's.

She turned to look at the baron who was now naked. His cock already hard again swinging side to side like a boom on a boat. The baron crawled onto the bed and knelt between Sonia's legs as she felt little butterfly kisses on her shoulder. Veronique was kissing her shoulder, and she was excited by it. She smiled briefly at Veronique, and then at the Baron, who had pushed his knees under hers with his cock now only inches from her already wet pussy.

In one swift movement her panties disappeared, she didn't even see them go, and the cool air flooded over her clit and pussy. He reached down and ran his finger up her slit, enjoying its wetness, its smoothness and its aroma. He pushed his fingers gently into her pussy, and slid them backwards and forwards, allowing her vaginal muscles to relax and become excited and expand to take his intrusion. He leant forward on one arm and kissed Sonia on the lips as he offered his fingers for Veronique to taste.

His kiss was gentle, not rushed but gently his tongue became more aggressive and began to probe her mouth. She felt Veronique's hands exploring her body, squeezing her bra covered breasts, running down over her body, down past her waist to her pubic mound, running her fingers through her curls, rubbing her fingers backwards and forwards enjoying the feeling of Veronique's hand on her pubic mound Veronique reached up to grasp the barons cock to direct it into Sonia's soaking hole. Veronique rubbed the baron's cock along Sonia's slit lubricating the baron's cock and Sonia's hole. Preparing Sonia for her most incredible sex of her life.

The baron's tongue purposefully pushed into Sonia's mouth and his cock into her pussy in quick unison. She gasped in excitement; his cock already touching places no other man had ever done before. He slid it deeply into her, and began to pump it backwards and forwards into her pussy slowly, easily, her body tingling, her nipples becoming harder. She rapped her legs around behind his arse trying to pull him deeper within, he complied by pushing his cock deeper into her body then any man had ever done, ramming deep into her cervix, and sending her a moment of pain. Sonia rolled her eyes, and gasped. Her legs released his body and he withdrew now certain of the depth that she desired. He seemed to know exactly what she liked, what excited her, to pump fast, then slower, gyrating his hips for extra friction.

She started to come, she was angry, she didn't want to come quickly, and she felt the Baron tense, and gasp as he shot his semen hard into her cervix. Sonia felt the spurt of his semen, hard against her cervix, it completely surprised her. She had never felt that so clearly and she almost screamed they had only been at it for 2 minutes. She didn't want it to stop. It felt like somebody had turned a hose on inside her tummy and she came hard, her stomach muscles, and cervix contracting with her orgasm.

However instead of coming down off her orgasm like she usually did, she continued to orgasm, and the baron continued to spurt what must be cup after cup of his semen into her body. She felt a weird sense of warmth spreading from her womb, up and out throughout her body, and still the baron continued to orgasm inside her. His hips pumping his hard, demanding cock into her wet, juicy lips, sliding, smoothly, now covered in both her orgasm and his semen. His cock coated in a rich film of love lubricant.

Her orgasms continued, she looked down between her legs to see his cock thick and hard, pumping spurt after spurt of his semen into her body. A determined smile on his face as his blue eyes stared into hers. As once again he picked up the tempo, his cocks hardness never wilting.

He sat back on his haunches and lifted her body up wards. There bodies still joined by his cock in her pussy, as she came for the third time with a little cry. She had never had a multiple orgasm and she wanted it to keep going. Veronique moved in behind her, she could feel her body sandwiched between Veronique's and the Barons.

Veronique was rubbing her hands over Sonia's body, through her pubic hair, and down through her slit to her clit where she expertly started to rub it with Sonia's own juices. Sonia enjoyed the feeling of Veronique's breasts in her back, and her kisses on her neck and her right hand rubbing her clit. Veronique's left hand snaked down between Sonia's arse, and started to coat her puckered arse with more of her juices, her finger tentatively seeking access. Sonia's arse tightened, and Veronique winked at the Baron to indicate she was a virgin.

He lifted her body like a leaf, and pumped her whole body on his manhood. More semen was pumping into her body, she had never felt something quite so strange and she came for a fourth time, and almost passed out in ecstasy.

The Baron laid her back on the bed, withdrew his cock from her pussy and sprayed a spurt of semen at her virgin arse. In her ecstasy she didn't feel his finger massaging her arsehole. His cock was back in her pussy, pumping, spurting that gorgeous semen of his into her body. She just wanted to have his cock inside her. Then in a flash, the baron withdrew his cock from her pussy and pushed it into her arse. Expecting pain Sonia opened her eyes and went to scream "Noooo".

But it never came as her mouth was covered by Veronique's pussy strategically lowered over her mouth. Sonia's scream disappeared as her mouth was suddenly filled with the barons semen shot from Veronique's pussy, she gulped once, twice, fighting for air, she gasped, and a third cupful of the barons semen was shot from Veronique's pussy into Sonia's mouth. She almost didn't care about the baron's cock up her arse, and as she gasped for breath and drank the barons semen down her throat before she drowned.

She took two big breaths and watched as Veronique pussy contracted a fourth time to shoot a fourth cupful of the baron's semen into her face. Sonia opened her mouth, almost unintentionally, and the semen shot down her throat almost before she could gulp. As she regained her breath, she savoured the taste. It was something she now wanted, she loved the taste, and it was the most incredible taste she had ever had.

Veronique raised herself off Sonia's face, her pussy still dribbling semen, and she turned and kissed the baron on the lips. Sonia could feel her face covered with the baron's semen. She lay there feeling the Baron pumping his hard cock up her arse shooting shot after shot of his semen. Surprisingly their had been no pain, and she now really enjoyed the feeling of the barons cock up her arse.

Her body tingled in ecstasy, her body exhausted. Her whole body felt completely warm inside as the semen spread outwards from her pussy, her arse, and down her throat. Her skin was tingling, and her body felt fresh, alive and exhausted all at the same time.

"Sonia " said the baron as he withdrew his cock from her arse and shot a huge stream of semen across her stomach and onto her black lacy bra.

"Yes" she sighed dreamily

"Will you become my mistress, will you become body of my body, will you become blood of my blood, life of my life," said the baron.

"Yes " she replied dreamily.

"And do you do this freely." Asked the baron again

"Yes please," she smiled, "I want this, I want to be with you, please," she almost implored.

"Then I accept you as my mistress" whispered the baron

The Baron crawled up the bed beside Sonia's face. His cock stiff and hard. He nodded to Veronique who opened her mouth to show a small pair of fangs. She leant forward to the Barons cock now placed over Sonia's mouth, and briefly sucked it. She licked the head of his cock, and then with her small fangs bit deep just behind his cockhead. The blood oozed from the puncture wounds and then started to flow more quickly. Veronique quickly gulped down several large mouthfuls, the baron smiling in ecstasy as his mistress drank his blood.

Veronique then lowered her own mouth to Sonia's, and kissed her passionately on the lips. There mouths and lips becoming coated in the barons blood. Veronique broke the kiss, and directed the baron's cock into Sonia's mouth. Sonia gulped, and then gulped again, and then started to suck hard and wantonly. The baron allowed her a dozen full mouthfuls, before pulling his cock from her mouth and rubbing his saliva over the fang marks in his cock. Within seconds the flow of blood ceased. Veronique quickly ran her mouth over his cock and cleaned the remaining blood away.

They looked down at their new mistress, she lay there asleep, her face covered in blood and semen. Her legs thrown wide-open, semen dribbling from her pussy and arse. The baron gently lay down beside his new bride, and kissed her gently on the lips, he licked the blood and semen away from her mouth, and brushed her hair away from her face.

Sonia's eyes opened as if waking from a deep sleep.

"Master" she whispered

"Yes my sweet Sonia" smiled the baron brushing her face gently.

"Are you hungry", whispered Sonia.

"Yes I am" whispered the baron

She turned her head to find Veronique completely naked beside her, her lingerie discarded, her throat choker gone but her body absolutely stunning. She saw for the first time the two large fang marks to the side of Veronique's neck, but her breast against her body and her leg thrown over hers was warm and inviting. She smiled at Veronique, who lowered her lips and kissed her gently. Sonia turned back to the Baron

"My master you must feed" she whispered and she raised her head to kiss him.

Gently he returned her kiss, then passionately. He brushed her face, before she turned her face towards him, offering him her neck.

The baron licked her neck, seeking out her vein. He smiled at Veronique, as he opened his mouth and his long fangs slid forward. He rubbed his fangs along her vein, and then bit down hard sliding his fangs deep into her neck, immediately he began to suck her blood through his fangs. The taste warm exciting and lustful.

Veronique continued to rub Sonia's body, and pulled her bra straps down to give her access to Sonia's breasts. She began to gently nibble at Sonia's breasts, looking up to see the baron's throat gulping his new mistress's blood. She looked down Sonia's body, and felt Sonia's orgasm explode through her body. Semen sprayed out of Sonia's pussy onto the bed. Veronique smiled at the sight and her little fangs slid forward, and although not a vampire like the baron, she now desired the taste of blood. She bit into Sonia's breast, and began to lick the small trickle of blood flowing from either side of her nipple.

The Baron devoured his new mistress, drinking greedily, hungrily, and with each gulp of his mistress's blood he absorbed more about Sonia's life until after taking a full unit of blood from her body, he now understood Sonia completely. His cock was rigid hard again, as it always was when he drank blood. He gazed down and saw Veronique licking at a small trace of blood on Sonia's breast. His cock jerked once and a stream of semen shot through the air, up Sonia's body hitting Veronique in the face and Sonia's breast in one easy shot. Veronique mixed the two fluids together and licked them into her mouth, smiling lustfully at the baron in appreciation.

The Baron fangs drew blood again from Sonia's neck, and after 3 big gulps he removed 3 units of blood from her body. He withdrew his fangs and covered the fang marks with his saliva, sealing her veins and body, protecting her from infection. She lay there asleep, partly unconscious, breathing slowly.

After losing three units of blood, most people would be seriously ill, but the barons semen now flowing through her body, protected her body building on the remaining blood cells and multiplying them at an incredible rate. Sonia's body now commenced its transformation. Her body teaming with the baron's semen, searched throughout her body seeking out non perfect cells and destroying them, while they sought out perfect cells and replaced the recently discarded cells with these new perfect cells. Her DNA was being transformed, and her body would never produce a defective cell again. This was why Veronique and Sonia would always appear young, and look eternally beautiful.

Already her body looked several years younger, her breasts swelled, filling with blood for her master, becoming firmer, she would never need to wear a bra again. Her body became tighter, firmer all round, her little bit of fat disappeared, and all traces of blemishes disappeared from her face. Sonia was still Sonia, but she now was a perfect Sonia in all respects.

The Baron sat up on the bed, his cock still hard, his fangs still covered in Sonia's blood. He withdrew them back into his head, and his perfect smile returned now still covered in blood.

Veronique I must hunt in the night, please look after Sonia, I will return before dawn. Let her sleep, she will be fine in about 4 hours.

He leant down and kissed Veronique passionately on the lips, stepped off the bed, and for a moment stood completely still. Without a sound he dissolved into a mist and flew quickly out the door in search of more blood.

Veronique lay back down beside the sleeping Sonia, holding her body close to hers. She watched Sonia's transformation continue, and reminiscent remembered her own transformation 80 years before. She stroked Sonia's body with love and Lust. The Baron had chosen well, but then again he always did. That was why he was the Baron!