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Genesis: The Master and Her Slave

By: panther1282



Chapter 1: 

The Story of a Sex Slave 

It was a rainy night as I stood in front of the doorstep. The rain was just pouring down so heavily, but I didn't care. I would strip off my clothes and dance in it right now if I wanted to. But I had to be professional. 

I press the small black button on the side of the door hearing the bell ring ever so loudly within the mansion. Despite the thunderstorms and the sound of heavy rain hitting the earth, I was able to hear someone coming to the door. 

The cryptic, wooden, door opened with a small creek and a tall, long pitch black haired, woman appeared. 

"Your late," She said coldly with her British accent. God how I loved the way she talked. She steps aside allowing me passage, "come in now." 

I do as I am told and walked in finally out of that God awful storm. 

By the sound of the creek, I hear the door close behind me like a sound to my doom. I take off my hood revealing my long dark black hair, as black as the woman who owns the mansion. 

"Here, let me take that," The tall woman said as she helped me with my coat. 

The woman took the coat and hung it on a wooden rack. 

I wore a long black dress with black high heels, just like the woman except she wore her shit better than mine. Her voluptuous breasts that pressed up on the inside of her dress were a big help too. One thing I did notice was the ring with the incrusted diamond on her ring finger. I beautifully shined in the light. 

"My, oh my you look scrumptious." The woman commented. "Follow me." 

I followed the woman up a long set of marble style stairs with a fancy wooden bench to hold onto just in case my high heels failed me. After reaching the top level I followed the woman into a room that looked like her office. 

"Sit," The woman ordered and I did what I was told. She walked around her wooden desk that looked like it cost a fortune and sat down in her fancy chair, "I take it you had a pleasant drive?" 

"It was okay," I answered. 

"Okay what?" 

I forgot that I was supposed to respond by her proper name. "Yes Mistress Selene." 

"That's better." Mistress Selene opened a drawer on her left and took out a piece of paper with writing on it. "This is a slave contract," She explained, "it is authenticated and prepared. It states that once you sign this contract everything you own, mind, body, and soul belongs to me." She handed me those 1800 metal, sharp, feather looking, ink pen. "Do you understand?" 

I didn't answer. I took the paper and pen. Not reading it over, I signed my name on the paper and handed both of them back. I can feel my heart beating the blood into my system to the point my body became warm. 

"Very well then," Mistress Selene said, "let's get started shall we?" 

I was in the bathroom taking a quick shower. It was a nifty device with water shooting me in all three directions. With a special fragrance bodywash, I cleaned myself inside and out. I wanted to smell like heaven when I step out of the shower. My Mistress only gave me ten minutes so I couldn't keep her waiting. I cleaned up carefully and quickly. After I was done I grabbed a towel that was nicely thick and quickly dried myself off. I felt like everything I have been through has been washed away. 

My heart was thumping again but this time out of anticipation. Once I step out of this room the real fun was about to begin. 

Soon as I opened the door Mistress Selene was standing before me. She was not wearing the long silky, black, dress anymore. Instead she was wearing black leather, V shaped, bodice with leather straps. I couldn't stop staring at the long crack of her breasts meshed together. Just staring at them made my nipples hard and my nether region soaked. 

"Come here," Mistress Selene ordered holding up a black, leather, spiked, collar with a leash. Knowing what was expected of me, I walked up close to my Mistress for her to wrap the collar around my neck and fasten it. It felt weird. I guess it was because I never had anything around my neck before except when my ex choked me when he was fucking me at the same time, "this is your collar, it symbolizes your devotion to me and only me. You will not take it off no matter what the circumstances, do you understand?" 

"Yes Mistress." 

"Good, follow me." 

With the leash in her hand, my Mistress led me down the hall. It was a good thing that it was just me and her. Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't mind performing my servitude in front of an audience. But that didn't mean I was still a little timid. 

As I followed my Mistress down the hall she opened the door to a dark room. I looked around. The walls were painted black and there were shackles hanging on the ceiling. On my left were wooden paddles of all shape and sizes. Whips of all certain lengths. I think I saw one with a metal spear at the end. There were different types of floggers hanging beside the paddles and the cuffs. My Mistress knew what I like. 

On my farthest right, there were wooden devices. Torture devices of all shapes and sizes also having handcuffs and black, spiked, shackles connected to them. My Mistress was a genius. 

On the far right I saw something that astonished me. Swords! Every medieval weapon known to man was hanging on the wall like a trophy. There were long swords, short swords, scimitars, Japanese and Chinese swords, spears, lances, a chained spiked ball, and there was even a metal shield with painting of a phoenix. The sight of such weaponry was a beautiful. My Mistress was not only a collector; she was a warrior. 

"You like what you see slave?" My Mistress asked. 

"Yes Mistress Selene," I answered, "I love it." 

"Good, come here." 

Mistress Selene gave my collar a little tug motioning me to follow her. We stopped at a black, metal device where there was black, leather, spiked shackles hanging above. 

Mistress took both my wrist and lifted them up in the air fastening the shackles around them. With her strong bare hands, my Mistress lightly placed her hands on the back of my shoulder blades and felt me down my rib cage to my ass cheeks. I gasped erotically as she squeezed my ass pulling me towards her until my head was right next to hers. 

"I have a secret slave," Mistress spoke in my ear softly. Just the feel of her body inside and out on my skin made me shiver in anticipation. I wanted to know what she was going to do to me and I wanted to be a surprise, "this secret will be revealed but it all depends on you. That's if you want it bad enough. Are you willing to do what it takes to discover my secret slave?" Then my Mistress brought her hand around and dug her fingers between my soaking thighs playing with my already wet pussy. 

"Y-yes Mistress," I stammered. 

My Mistress pulled her hand out and analyzed her black nailed fingers covered in my wetness. "I see that I have already broken you. But it is not enough." 

Mistress walked behind me and felt me up from the side of my hips, up to my waist, and stopped wrapping her palms around my breasts squeezing so hard I thought I was going to cum right then and there. Then her lips came close to my ear and with her tongue licked around the earlobe. 

"We are going to play a game slave," Mistress told me pulling my dark hair back as far as she could so I could face her upside down, "a game I call, "when you signed the contract you gave me total control of your mind, body, and soul and so far I have already broken you. But I'm going to break you some more. But there is good news." 

"Wh-what's that Mistress?" I asked stammering again. 

Mistress put her index finger to her lips and shhhed me. "That is the secret that I cannot reveal. Only you can discover that. But to discover my secret you must feel and understand pain. It is until then that you will be rewarded the truth. Are you ready slave?" 

"Yes Mistress," I answered eager to experience what my Mistress had to give. 

"Good, this is how the game is played. I am going to do something to you that will make you break." 

"But you said I was already broken Mistress?" I reminded. 

"True but not all the way. You are going to have to hold on for five minutes. If you cum before five minutes are up, you have lost the game. Are you ready?" 

"Yes Mistress," I answered eager on what Mistress had to offer. 

"Good, stay right there." 

Chapter 2: 

The Whipping Game 

WHACK! I heard and felt the crackling of the whip hit the back of my flesh hard. WHACK! Again the whip hit me making me gasp. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! 

If there was an audience right now, I bet a hundred dollars they were wondering how am I able to stay so calm and gasp instead of scream my head off. Well, I did feel pain and a lot of it. I bet there are whip marks on my back right now. But it was a good kind of pain, pain that opened up all the pleasure nerves in the body. Pain that made me wet between my thighs. Pain that made you feel alive. I know if I say this people would think I'm crazy, but pain is a wonderful thing. 

WHACK! Another hit from the long whip made me gasp euphorically. By the sixth whipping I started seeing flashes. Like Mistress Selene whipped me so hard that I thought I was in La-La land. 

I couldn't stand it any longer. I came. It was like the whip broke some type of dam within me letting all the pleasure water to run out of me in this intense tickling sensation that left me crossing my legs. 

My Mistress walked up behind me feeling my body up with her strong, massive, hands. "Well done, you have passed your first test." 

After that stress relieving moment, Mistress Selene was sitting at her chair reading some mysterious and ancient looking book while I lay on the floor worshipping her black, stiletto, boots and eating a bowl of fresh red grapes to keep up my strength. I found her fascinating. Her height, her curvaceous body, her gothic nature. She had power, power that I wish I had and more. 

The next test my Mistress had in store for me was rope play. She had this thick rope that I see in westerns and she tied it around my body tying my hands behind my back in a big not. She was really good at what she did. I couldn't get out of the rope even if I tried. 

My Mistress tied my legs and feet together and laid me out on the floor on my stomach hogtied. The only thing that was not tied up was my ass left bare for my Mistress. 

I laid there relaxed for a minute before the whip came down on my bare ass. No, a thick ass flogger. It was much more painful than the whip especially on my ass where it left several marks. This time I was ordered to hold on for ten minutes before I came. 

WHACK! The flogger sounded as it hit my ass so hard I knew it left a mark. WHACK! If this was any normal whipping I would be screaming bloody murder right now. Instead I was feeling the same way when my Mistress was giving me the whip. I was getting turned on and was about to come. 

WHACK! Just a little bit longer. WHACK! I was still holding on but was about to fail. And I was willing to let my body go just to feel the pleasure of cumming. WHACK! That was it; my body gave in to the erotic pain that hit me so good that I came between my tied up thighs. 

Mistress Selene stood over me staring hard at my naked tied up body. "Very good slave, you passed." 

I didn't know if my Mistress knew it or not but while my face was down I cracked a satisfied smile. My Mistress was pleased. 

"You have passed your second test," Mistress Selene continued, "now it's time to conquer your last." 

Chapter 3: 

The Truth 

Miraculously, Mistress Selene untied me with ease. Sore from the ropes and the flogging, Mistress Selene allowed me to sleep on her purple, cushioned, couch while she sat in her same colored chair. 

After a few minutes of rest, we returned back to the dungeon where Mistress Selene tied me up again but this time with my hands tied behind my back. She took me to a long, squared, black, mat and had me kneel down on it. 

Mistress Selene stood in front of me staring down at me hard. "You have passed two of your tests. Now it is time for the final test before I show you the secret. Your final test is the truth." 

Mistress Selene stepped back a few paces. She reached behind her bodice and I heard her unzip it down to her waist. She took it off throwing it to the floor. She was in her red bra and panties wearing her thick, stiletto, boots. Damn she was sexy. 

Mistress Selene bent down and unbuckled her stilettos stepping out of them showing her black nailed feet. She reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra freeing her voluptuous breasts. They were beautiful. 

Last but not least, Mistress Selene bent over and pulled down her red panties and stood back up placing her hands on her hips. 

I looked down from her washboard abs and gasped when I stared hard at what was between her thighs. 

There hanging between her legs was a penis! Not just any penis. A cock longer and bigger than I have ever seen. It must have been 10 to 11 inches long and 2 inches wide. Shocking that a dick that big belong to a beautiful woman like my Mistress, I had to admit it did look very beautiful. 

"This is the truth that I had to reveal to you," My Mistress said, "I am not ashamed of who I am and I refuse to apologize for what I have become." She walked up towards me where I was face to face with her thick, long, cock. She grabbed her thick member stroking it in front of my face. "This is the test you must pass in order to attain your gift." Mistress Selene stroked her member to the point where it grew bigger and she pointed the mushroom size head towards me. 

Right then I knew what she expected of me. My Mistress came closer rubbing the head up against my moist lips. I willingly opened my mouth and accepted her cock as she pushed through slowly knowing that I couldn't take the whole thing in at once. 

Mistress Selene didn't force it all the way. She took her time. It was a good thing too, because the more she kept slipping her cock halfway in and out between my lips the more it started to engorge and fill up my mouth. Her dick was so long and wide, I thought I was going to choke and my jaw was going to stretch so far that it would break. But still I sucked on my Mistress's dick like she wanted letting it grow inside my mouth. I didn't care how big it was or how it was making my mouth feel. I'll do anything for my Mistress. 

The more my Mistress slithered her long, thick, anaconda size, dick in my mouth, the more my mouth stretched to welcome it. It was to the point the head was almost to the back of my throat making me gag. I tried to pull back but Mistress Selene gripped me by the hair and held me still while I consumed almost all her dick. 

I couldn't see but I can hear my Mistress breathing heavily as I felt her cock shake in my mouth. The next thing my Mistress did was finally pull out allowing me to breathe and out shot her cum right in my face. Mistress lowered her penis letting it shoot her warm load all over my chest and breasts. 

Mistress stroked her penis helping it release all her semen onto my body until there was no more to release. 

"My, my," My Mistress finally spoke as her penis went back to its flaccid state, "you are a special one." 

I licked some of her semen around my lips with my tongue just to get a taste of what she was like on the inside. Salty but sweet. 

My Mistress came behind me and skillfully untied the knots. 

After untying my hands, my body felt free again. But it didn't mean I wouldn't allow myself to get tied up again. Like I said, I'll do anything for my Mistress. 

"Stand up," Mistress Selene ordered. I did what I was told and stood back on my feet wobbly as they felt. "Congratulations, you have passed all my tests. Now go clean yourself off and meet me in the bedroom so you can receive your gift." 

With an honorable smile across my face I did what I was told heading into the bathroom to wipe away my Mistress's biological lotion and then headed to the bedroom to await my gift. But I had a feeling I already knew what it was. 

Chapter 4: 

Something Very Unexpected 

As I laid in bed I couldn't help but think about what I gotten myself into and if it was worth it. But it didn't matter. After signing the slave contract I realized I willingly signed away my rights to rebel in anyway. And after what Mistress Selene put me through tonight, I felt like this is someplace where I belong. Next to her side. 

I sat up hearing the presence of my Mistress walking to the bedroom in her all nude glory. Her breast were bigger than mine and perfectly symmetrical to each other. Her penis dangling between her thighs swinging from side to side, inch by inch as she walked. She was a 6 foot tall transgender Amazon and I was wet between my thighs wondering what she was going to with me. 

Mistress Selene crawled on the bed giving me her mischievous smile. She had something up her sleeve and my heart was just pounding thrillingly just thinking about it. 

She crawled up to my body until we were face to face. Her perfume was heavenly. Almost made me feel sleepy. But then I looked into her eyes. What was once an exquisite crystal blue was now emerald green. 

"Turn over," My Mistress ordered. 

Feeling like I had no control over my body, I did what I was told. I turned over on my stomach. I felt her breasts rubbing up my ass cheeks and stopping at my back. The feel of though major melons brought a welcoming shiver down my spine. 

Mistress Selene's tongue circled around my earlobe again bringing back the euphoric feeling again. 

"Spread your legs." My Mistress ordered again and again I did what I was told opening my legs relaxing and spreading my vagina to welcome the accommodation. "Tell me something slave. Do you want me to please you or fuck you? If I please you we will continue your training in obedience. If you want me to fuck you, then you will receive the gift. But the gift only lasts 24 hours in which you will return to your enslavement." 

I thought about it for a second. If I allowed Mistress Selene to please me, I would continue being her slave. But if I chose the gift, then I'll be her slave anyway. A contract is a contract. So I told her my decision. 

"The gift Mistress," I answered, "the gift Mistress please." 

A cryptic smile spread across Mistress Selene's face. "Very good decision." 

I felt the head of my Mistress penis rubbing up and down my labia and slowly entered causing me to gasp. Damn she had a big head! 

Her tongue continued licking my earlobe as if to distract me from what she was really doing from behind. It didn't work. Every inch of her cock that slipped into me made me gasp as I felt the pain of her dick opening me up like I was a virgin all over again. 

"Tell me slave," Mistress Selene spoke, "how does it feel?" 

"G-good Mistress," I euphorically stammered. 

"That's it, good?" 

"It, feels wonderful Mistress. Can I please have some more?" 

I could tell Mistress Selene was worldly pleased to hear that. "If more is what you want, more is what you get." 

With that said Mistress Selene pushed her cock in further making me bury my head in her soft, satin red, pillow to prevent me from screaming out loud. 

After Mistress Selene was in she took total control of my pussy. Pulling halfway out and shoving it back in with force making me yelp only to repeat the movement again and again. Feeling her cock fill up my cooch had me burying my face in her pillow some more trying to drown out the screams. 

Mistress Selene gripped my hair in her hand and lifted my head up pulling it sideways as she continued fucking me faster and harder. But I heard something strange. Something like hissing sounds. 


Genesis: The Master and Her Slave



I didn't care. I thought Mistress Selene's intense fucking was making my mind play tricks on me. 

As my Mistress continued ramming her cock into my pussy like it was being punished too, I could feel my body ready to explode. And by the feel of her cock pumping hard in my pussy continuously, she was nowhere near done. 

"Mistress," I called loud enough that she could hear me, "I-I'm..." 

"Cumming? I know," Mistress Selene finished. 

That's when I felt a strong bite on the right side of my neck. 

Chapter 5: 

A Taste to Die For 

"Shit!" I cried as I felt two sharp pinchers in the side of my neck. I should have screamed out loud because of the sharp pain but instead I came like I've never came before. It was hard to explain. The sudden rush of pain, adrenaline, and euphoria all gathered into one. It was an amazing rush! 

I could feel the blood rushing out of my system as my Mistress sucked or in latent terms, fed. 

When Mistress Selene finally let go of my neck I fell face first into the pillow totally drained. Mistress Selene turned me over and I was sprawled eagled staring up at her blood stained lips. 

"You taste sweeter than I imagined." Mistress Selene said wiping my red fluids from her mouth. "Now it's time for you to taste mine." 

I didn't really know what she meant by that until I saw her lift up her left breasts and swallowed it in her mouth. No, she chewed on it! Piercing the flesh just like she pierced mine. 

She lifted my head up so my face was leveled to her breast. "Drink," Mistress Selene said, "and enjoy the gift of the night." 

I did like she told me or what I wanted and wrapped my lips around the hard nipple and sucked. I never knew what blood tasted like, but after this her blood tasted nice and sweet. Like any other drink. Except unlike most blood transfusions where they have to stick a needle into the vein to give blood. I was drinking it, like sweet nectar from the Gods. Or should I say Goddess? 

After Mistress Selene pulled me off I stared into her green eyes with my blood stained mouth. "How do you feel slave?" 

I know this was sort of breaking the rules and all, but I wrapped my head around the back of Mistress Selene's neck and I pulled in close to give her a nice big passionate bloody kiss. But my Mistress did one up on me. 

She reached under my bottom with both hands and with strength that compares to a man or other, lifted me up in the air only to let me land right back down on her gargantuan dick. I felt energized, I felt strong, I felt like I could run 3 miles nonstop. Hell, probably forever! 

I held onto my Mistress as I came down on her massive pole while she came up in unison. I wanted to cum and badly so I moved faster impaling myself on her member. Our breasts rubbing up against each other only made the sensation more appealing. 

Suddenly my Mistress tilted her head back with her mouth opened showing me her pointed fangs. "Here it comes slave!" 

I gasped as I felt another strong burst of Mistress Selene's cum shoot up inside me so hard I started to cum at the same time. I shook feeling load after load enter me as I held onto my new lover. 

After Mistress Selene was done filling me up with her warm load, we stared into each other with passion in our eyes. 

"You did good slave," Mistress Selene said, "but your adventure is not over just yet." 

Chapter 6: 

Immortal for 24 Hours 

I was on my knees on the floor analyzing my own body. Whatever my Mistress gave me made me feel really strange. Like my skin wasn't my own. On the inside I felt weird, like some sort of tingling feeling. No, more like an itch inside of me that I couldn't scratch. On the bright side I felt energized. The soreness in my jaw and between my thighs felt like I never gave myself to anyone. Like they healed! It was like I drank a Red Bull except this one worked. 

"How do you feel?" My Mistress asked kneeling down in front of me. 

"Weird Mistress," I answered, "like I don't recognize my own body anymore." 

"It's because it isn't." I looked up at my Mistress puzzled but she continued to explain. "You drank from me and my blood is replacing the one I took away. You feel some changes but only momentarily." 

My eyes widened listening to what I couldn't believe. "Are, are you telling me you are..." 

"I am given many names. But if it is what you think it is, then I am." 

I looked down at my naked body again and back at her. "W-what did you do to me Mistress?" 

My Mistress put her two warm hands on my shoulders and smiled. "I gave you new life my little slave, but it only last 24 hours so we must act quickly if you want to conquer the night." 

"Mistress, I don't understand." 

My Mistress stood back up until I was face leveled with her flaccid, but thick penis. I thought she wanted me to suck it again but she had other things in mind. "Stand up." 

I did what I was told and stood on my feet. I felt even more weird standing up. 

"I know you feel different right now but everything will be explained in due time. Follow me." 

My Mistress took me by the collar and led me across the hall both of us ass naked. Damn she had a wonderful ass! 

My Mistress led me into a room where she flipped on the light and showed me several different black, leather, clothing. It was beautiful. Mistress walked over to a long cat suit. 

"This is yours," She said, "I am going to return to my room and get dressed. I will be back for you in 5 minutes. That should be sufficient don't you think?" 

Mistress didn't let me answer the question. She just strutted out the room closing the door behind her. Soon as that door closed I knew my 5 minutes just started. I turned to the cat suit and quickly put it on. 

My Mistress and I drove in her 2015 pitch black Corvette racing down the street. I gather since Mistress is a vampire, she had no fear of death. After we made it to the city she parked in a dark alley. I didn't know why since parking a fancy car into a dark spot could be easily stolen, but I trust my Mistress knew what she was doing. 

We got out of the car and I followed my Mistress around the corner and across the street where there was a long line of people dressed in Goth gear. I thought we were going to have to wait to get to the head of the line, but Mistress walked straight up ahead of everybody and stood face to face with a Caucasian bald headed man. He looked like a giant compared to Mistress. 

"Sorry ma'am," The bouncer said, "you are going to have to wait like everyone else." 

"Oh come on," My Mistress said tracing her finger down the bouncer's black shirt; "you wouldn't turn down pretty women like us would you?" 

"You and every other broad who wants to sneak their way in here," The bouncer retorted, "now get in the back of the line please so I can turn down all the other losers." 

At first I wanted to jump on the asshole and scratch his eyeballs out for even talking to my Mistress that way. But Mistress had another idea. 

"Come on handsome, let us in. I'm on the list." 

The bouncer looked down at the clipboard. "What's your name?" 

"Selene Blackbourne," God she had a unique name. 

The bouncer looked down the board searching for her name. "That's funny, I don't see it." 

"Oh Mister," The bouncer looked up at my Mistress and stared into her green eyes, "look a little closer, Selene Blackbourne." 

Without saying a word the bouncer looked down at the board searching for her name and then looked up at Mistress Selene. "Forgive me Miss. Blackbourne," He stepped aside letting us through, "you two have a good night now." 

Amazed I followed Mistress Selene into the club while hearing everybody else pout and argue because of us cutting in line. 

As we stepped into the Goth club the Goth music was blasting loud with people dressed in black and some a mixture of all colors. We headed to a small but round table and sat down. As we sat I couldn't help but look around and check out the place.  

There were women dressed in S&M gear which looked like black and sexy lingerie. There was one man stripped naked in his black speedo and wearing a black S&M mask tied up on an X and being whipped on the stomach and chest by a tall, red headed, dominatrix. I could see the man's libido hardening under the speedo. 

At the bar I could see many people drinking some red substance from their shot glasses, but I knew it wasn't what my Mistress gave me. Since we are on the subject, Mistress Selene's blood was taking a heavy effect on my senses. The music was so loud that I started getting an ear ache. And I started to smell something nice and sweet and it wasn't what the bartender was serving. It was blood! Nice, warm, and sweet. It was like their human bodies were keeping the blood warm like soup in a microwave. Suddenly I was hungry, thirsty, or something. 

"See anything you like?" Mistress Selene whispered in my ear surprising me. 

"Yes Mistress," I answered, "all of them are tasty." 

"Unfortunately you can only choose one." 

I turned to her confused. "One?" 

"Yes, we are going to take home a nice little treat tonight. A pet we can play with." 

My heart was pounding after hearing that. I turned back to the crowd of Goths and looked. All of them smelled tasty but there was one that stood out. She had long blonde hair wrapped in a ponytail. She wore nice, leather, blood red dress. She sat at the bar drinking the red stuff that everyone else was drinking. 

"I see you've found a pet you like," Mistress Selene whispered in my ear again, "go to her." 

I turned to her heart racing. "Are you sure Mistress?" 

"You want to feed tonight don't you?" Mistress Selene pointed out. 

I turned back to the blonde haired woman at the bar. She looked like she was waiting for someone. I got up from my chair and headed to the bar. I breathed in heavily and breathed out trying to relax my heart. I drank from my Mistress and developed some of her super senses. Maybe I had some of her seductive powers too? 

I appeared at the bar next to the blonde female. "Hello?" 

The blonde female turned to me with a seductive smile. "Well hello?" 

"I was at the table with my friend and I happen to notice you across the way," I said. 

"Really?" She said. 

I stared into her eyes as well as she stared into mine. I don't know what happened but I was ready and focused on the important questions. "What is your name sweetheart?" 

The blonde haired woman smiled seductively getting my full attention. "Flame." 

I knew better. "What's your real name?" 

"Rebecca," She answered, "Rebecca Flame." 

It seems like my hypnosis was working. "Tell me Rebecca, are you alone?" 

"Yes," Rebecca nodded. 

"Good, now here is my second question. Boys or girls?" 

Rebecca moved in closer. Close enough I thought she was going to kiss me, but instead answered. "Both." 

This was a good answer. 

"You see that woman over there?" Rebecca turned to Mistress Selene who confidently waved at her. "She would like to get too know you two. Matter of fact, we would both be happy to take you home with us if you are interested?" 

Rebecca turned to me with a smile. "I think I would really like that?" 

I smiled realizing that this night was going to be something to remember. 

Chapter 7: 

No Men Allowed 

Mistress Selene opened the door for me and Rebecca. We both let Rebecca in first letting her soak in the lovely site. 

"Wow," Rebecca said checking out the scene, "I would never believe walking into a mansion this big in a million years." 

"Let's go to, "The Fire Room", shall we?" Mistress Selene suggested, "oh yeah. Please take off your shoes." 

Rebecca and I did what we were told and followed my Mistress into a room I have never been before. I understand why Mistress Selene called it the Fire Room. The floor was white as snow but it was soft like the bed I shared with Mistress. There was a blood red, cushioned, chair in the middle. On the left there was a small brick fireplace. 

Mistress Selene walked over to the fireplace and clapped her hands twice. The fire lit up like she had control over the fire. My Mistress can be quite the magician. 

"Now that we are nice and comfy, it's time we get more acquitted." Mistress Selene said. 

My Mistress came in between us. "Are you two comfortable?" Rebecca and I nodded in giving her silent answers. "Good." Mistress Selene closed in on me and kissed me hard and passionately. Then she broke the kiss and turned to Rebecca waiting for her turn. Mistress Selene closed in on her and she let me watch the both of them kiss. I can see their tongues wrestling between their lips. 

Mistress Selene freed Rebecca from her kiss. I can see on Rebecca's face that she was pleased. 

Now Rebecca and I stared into each other's eyes and without my Mistress permission, we closed in on each other and began to kiss right in front of her. Our tongues slipped through our lips wrestling in our mouths. 

"Take off your clothes," Mistress Selene ordered the both of us. 

We gladly did what we were told stripping off our tight, leather, suits. While I stripped down to my bare foot I couldn't help but watch my new Flame stripped down to her red bra and panties. Then she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra dropping it to the floor. My Mistress and I got a clear view of Rebecca's C cup breasts. Then she pulled off her panties revealing her clean, shaven, pubic region. I can understand why Rebecca called herself, "Flame". Her body was smoking hot. 

We wanted to devour each other but we almost forgot about my Mistress between us. My Mistress Selene pulled off her straps and her black dress fell to the floor. She reached around and unsnapped her black bra and she dropped it to the floor freeing her D cup breasts. 

Rebecca and I couldn't resist. Our mouths jumped on her breasts like two hungry pitbulls that haven't eaten in days. We heard Mistress Selene moan in pleasure as we sucked on her tits. 

Mistress Selene pulled us both back letting us know that she was not finished with the rest of her clothing. Placing both thumbs around the black straps of her panties and pulled them down to her bare feet. She stood back up and presented her body to the both of us. 

My major concern was Rebecca knowing the truth about my Mistress. She looked down at Mistress Selene's huge half hard penis wide eyed and back at her face and back down again. It was as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing and what she got herself into. 

I didn't want to speak out of turn because of my Mistress, but I had to make sure Rebecca was comfortable of what was going to transpire. "Flame," Rebecca turn towards me, "you don't have to do this if you feel uncomfortable." 

Rebecca looked down at Mistress's half hard cock and back up at her. I can tell by the look in her eyes she was ready to pounce on her. Just the thought of a woman who had two of both worlds was a turn on for her and I was not jealous. I admit, Rebecca wanting to be fucked by my mistress was a turn on for me. I really wanted to join in. 

"Get down on your knees," Mistress Selene ordered, "the both of you." 

Both of us obediently did as we were told, getting down on our knees together until we were face leveled with my Mistress's penis. Right then I realized Mistress Selene was both our Master and we were her slaves. 

We did not have to be told when to start with Mistress Selene's cock. Rebecca made the first move lifting the 11 inch in length and 2 inches wide cock up to her lips and began sucking on the head as she stroked the body. Just watching Rebecca get to work on my Mistress's harden cock made me feel a flame building up inside me. 

Rebecca released her mouth from Mistress Selene's dick and handed it to me where I continued what Rebecca started. Already used to sucking on long pole, I licked around the head and then swallowed half of her member in my mouth. I didn't have to turn my eyes to see Rebecca was watching impressed with my dick sucking skills. 

I gave the dick back to Rebecca where she began sucking deeper, swallowing half of Mistress Selene's cock trying to break my record. But I knew that was impossible. I had great practice and a good teacher. 

Rebecca and I sucked Mistress Selene's member back and forth as if fighting over her delicious dick. Either that or we were trying to impress our lover and Master. 

Together we were on either side licking up and down the shaft of my Mistress's cock until we came to the front and began licking away at the mushroom head growing bigger every time our tongues shared it. 

It came to the point where our tongues started licking each other until they connected and Rebecca and I went back to kissing. I guess you can call our blowjob contest a tie. 

Mistress Selene did not interrupt us, neither did she wanted us to stop. Rebecca and I wrapped our arms together pressing our breasts up against each other, kissing passionately hard not caring if our mouths were sore or not. The strangest thing when I was frenching her, I hear her heart beat racing and I can smell her warm blood flowing through her heating up her body. Right then and there I wanted to nip her just on the lips, but I held on and continued to kiss her. 

Mistress Selene came up behind Rebecca placing both her hands on her shoulders and massaging them slowly. "Slave, do you think it's time to show her the truth." 

Rebecca looked up at Mistress Selene and then me confused. This is where the real test begins. 

"Do not be ashamed slave," Mistress said, "and do not hold back. Hear the blood flowing through her veins. Taste the scent of it. Let it consume you." 

I did exactly what my Master told me and let Rebecca's blood take hold. It was then I felt that stirring in my stomach that I needed blood. Hell, I needed Rebecca. 

I smiled and flashed my fangs. Once again Rebecca's eyes widened in surprise. 

"Forgive me," I begged, "I-I need you." 

Rebecca looked down solemnly and back at me. She didn't scream, she didn't beg for mercy, she just stared into my eyes. I could have sworn I saw her swallow but in any instance she was surprisingly calm. 

Rebecca turned her head to the side exposing her milky, soft, neck to me. I can hear her heart beating faster now since she knows the truth about the both of us. 

"Listen carefully slave," My Mistress spoke before I dug in, "the flesh is very delicate, so you must be careful not to drink too much. Just enough to sustain the both of you." 

I didn't want to drain Rebecca or kill her. The night is just getting started. I moved in licking her neck as if I was sanitizing like a nurse would do before giving her patients their final shot. My lips pressed onto her neck. I can feel the nervousness in her body moments. 

"Apply pressure," Mistress Selene instructed, "but do not bite too hard, you don't want to hurt her, much." 

I did what my Mistress advised and pressed my teeth down easily puncturing the flesh and feeling the warm blood flow into my mouth. Rebecca's blood was not only warm, but sweet and exquisite. Watching it flow inside of me giving me strength, life, was inviting. The next thing I knew Mistress Selene and I had Rebecca relaxed on the snow colored carpet while I was still sucking her blood. 

I remembered what Mistress Selene instructed. Take some but not too much or I'll weaken her or she will die. Forcing my taste buds against my logic, I let go and looked down at Rebecca who looked like she was in dream land. "Are you okay?" 

Rebecca or Flame looked up into my eyes and smiled. "Wow that was a rush." 

All of us laughed and I went down and gave Rebecca a strong, blood smeared, kiss. 

"Slave," My Mistress Selene called. 




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"Yes Mistress?" 

"Would you like to get her off?" 

"Please," Rebecca begged playfully. 

Wanting to taste more of her sweet goodness, I sucked on Rebecca's breast ending with nipping on the nipple between my fangs and did the same thing with the other. I kissed and licked my way down until my head was between Rebecca's thighs. There I wrapped my lips around the hard clitoris and vehemently sucked hearing Rebecca moan. My tongue then traveled between her pussy lips and licked the inside of her glistening walls. 

Rebecca arched her back as she came into my mouth. I licked up the rest of Rebecca's sweet juices while she held onto my mistress. 

I rose my head up from between her now wet thighs and kissed and licked my way up to Rebecca's face where I began frenching her with her own taste. 

I broke the kiss and looked up at my Mistress who looked pleased at our performance. 

"Now the real fun begins," Said Mistress Selene. 

I had a feeling my Mistress had something in store for the both of us. 

I laid there holding my head up while I watched my Mistress fucking our new companion with her right leg on top of her shoulder. While Rebecca was staring at the fireplace feeling the effects of Mistress Selene's cock slowly entering in and out of her wet pussy, my Mistress kept staring at me. 

I couldn't help how Mistress Selene's gift has brought us to the point. We were all on cloud 9. 

I saw my Mistress tilt her head back and pulled out of Rebecca shooting her warm load all over her. It was beautiful. I didn't know if Mistress Selene was going to make Rebecca her new slave. I hope so, I wasn't jealous but if my Mistress decided to turn out Rebecca the way she turned me, I would be happy to have a playmate. 

I knew it was morning since the whole night I was cuddled up next to Rebecca, my Flame. Plus the fireplace was still running keeping us warm. 

What we didn't know was that someone was watching us sleep. And it wasn't our Master! 

Chapter 8: 

The Intruder 

Selene Blackbourne woke up out of bed after a long days rest. Last night was a phenomenal night that will forever be remembered. She nabbed two beautiful and strong women who were willing to bow down to her every whim. They willingly gave themselves to her and both experienced the sex of a lifetime no matter how bloody it looked. All three of them drank well and were willing to become her sex slaves just to experience such power. Life was grand. 

But something was off. There were only supposed to be two scents in her mansion, the slaves Kora Black and Rebecca Flame. So what was the third scent? 

Selene sniffed the air again and her eyes widened. "No." 

She jumped out of bed naked and walked down the stairs and into the fire room to see the fire still going in the fire place. But she looked down at the carpet and saw Rebecca lying there silently and peaceful. But where was Kora? 

Selene walked over and knelt down beside Rebecca. Last night Rebecca's blood rushed through her body like a speeding train out of nervousness and probably fear which made the blood sweeter. Last night she was warm and inviting. The way Rebecca was not moving, Selene could tell and sense her body was cold. 

Selene moved her head towards her to see four puncture wounds on her neck. That's strange, did Kora drink from her twice? 

Selene lowered her head to the deceased Rebecca's neck and took one sniff. One belongs to Kora and the other, to someone else. Someone she knew personally. 

Selene caught hold of the scent. She lightly placed the back of her fingers on Rebecca's cold cheek. It's a shame. Rebecca Flame was a beautiful creature. She didn't deserve this. 

Selene sensed the trail leading out of the mansion. She couldn't do anything with the body, at least not at this moment. She had to go to the black room and get dressed and ready. The hunt was on! 

Selene followed the scent to a dark alley in the middle of Los Angeles. There were no signs and no cars passing by. A perfect place to murder, hide a body, or do whatever evil some mad man had in mind. Or woman. 

Selene watched down from an abandoned building like a stalker in the night. There were some men who looked no more than just street thugs hanging out. Until two of them were dragging a red spiked haired woman to the alley. She tried putting up a fight but like the saying goes, women were always the weaker sex. But not all women. 

Selene jumped off the six storied building and landed down on her black, leather, boots heading towards the doomed gentlemen. 

"Get off me!" The red spiked haired woman screamed. "Let me go!" 

But the two men didn't care to listen. They had their orders and they were not going to have some lesbian punk bitch stop them from carrying it out. 

The men carried the woman into a dark alley with other street thugs waiting. 

The first fear the woman had was that she was going to get major gang raped and tried to fight harder. "Please," The woman begged, "don't do this. I got money, I'll do anything!" 

"Oh don't worry," The first thug said dragging her to her doom, "you will. But the boss has special plans for you." 

The woman wondered what they were talking about. And what, "Boss", were they referring too? 

As the woman watched as the men were going to decide her fate, she heard something pass by them. She knew someone else was with them by the gush of wind that blew by. The woman looked at the thugs and took out their guns realizing the threat. Whoever it was that snuck passed them was not part of the party. 

"What the hell was that?!" One of the thugs asked not afraid but not taking any chances. 

"I don't know," said the other thug, "but keep your eyes open." 

The two thugs held onto the woman making sure she doesn't escape. The others drew their attention to the sky as if they feared something from the air. 

One thug stepped back and bumped into something that he thought was a wall. But it felt softer. The thug tried to turn around and fire at the intruder but someone caught his arm and squeezed really hard making him cry out and drop his gun. Then he felt strong bite on his neck that was painful and paralyzing. After being drained from all the blood, whoever caught him in the first place dropped him to the ground. 

The other thugs ran to the fallen thug's aid but no one was there except the thug laid flat out cold on the ground. 

"Shit!" One thug cried out. "Someone is here." 

The thugs stayed alert looking around for the interloper, but they couldn't find anyone or anything. 

A hand wrapped around one thug's mouth and snatched him aside sucking away his life force. 

"Heh," One of the thugs called, "where's Cory?" 

The rest of the thugs searched around looking for their attacker but couldn't see anything. 

"What the hell," One thug cried getting frantic, "What the fuck is happening?!" 

"Stay calm," The leader ordered trying to hold onto his sanity. There was no way a human being could take down a few of his men that fast. Either there was someone playing Batman or they were dealing with something else? 

With speed fast as lightening another thug was snatched out of nowhere. 

"Shit!" The leader said pointing his gun over to one of his missing partners. 

"Fuck this!" One of the thugs holding the woman spat as he released her and ran for his life. He didn't make it too far since he was snatched up and Selene drained him of his blood. 

It was just the leader and the thug holding onto the woman. Realizing that his boss needed more fire power, he released the woman and took out his 9mm. 

"Well, well, well," Both men turned to the feminine voice from behind them, "that's no way to treat a lady." 

Both men glanced at each other and back at the woman. She stood probably 6 feet tall, with long wavy black hair. Her eyes were a beautiful crystal blue. By the sound of her voice, her accent was foreign. She wore long black leather boots that reached up to her knees, dark black leather pants, and red leather bodice that held her voluptuous breasts together creating a long crack paralleled between her boobs. Last she wore a long black drench coat covering her arms. Despite being a woman she was a beautiful Amazon that not only shocked the two thugs but gave them a hard on right on the spot. 

"Who the fuck are you?" The leader asked crudely. 

Selene took a few steps closer to the two thugs and faced the leader. "So you must be the leader of this operation?" 

"What's it to you?" 

Selene was about to move in close when she stopped hearing a gun click up close to her ear. 

"Hold it bitch." The thug demanded ready to pull the trigger. 

Selene moved her eyes seeing the man in her peripheral vision. With amazing and quick reflexes, Selene grabbed his wrist and ducked hearing the gun fire missing her head by inches. Selene twisted the thug's wrist forcing his body to flip over and land hard on his back. The wrist twist and flip caused his arm to be pulled from its socket. 

"Fuuuuck!" The thug cried out in agony holding his loose arm. "You broke my arm bitch!" 

Selene didn't like to hear that. She raised her foot high and came down on the thug's face, crushing his right eye inward. Either he was out cold or plain out dead, the leader had no clue. All he knew was that all his men were taken down by one force who happened to be a woman. 

"G-get back," The leader warned pointing his gun right at Selene and ready to fire if the bitch took one step, "don't come any closer!" 

Before Selene could finish the leader off she spotted the red haired, spiked, woman on the ground and still afraid. Selene grabbed her harm and lifted her up on her feet staring into her emerald green eyes. 

"P-please don't hurt me!" The woman begged. 

"Quiet," The woman did what she was told and stayed silent knowing to listen, "you have a home?" 

"Yes," The woman nodded. 

"Go to it and when you do, you will not remember this night. Understood?" 

Frightened but relieved, the woman nodded and ran like hell. 

Now it was just Selene and the thug leader. 

"Look, I don't know who the hell you are," The thug leader spoke, "but if you let me go I'll promise I won't say anything." 

Selene gave the thug a stern look. "Sorry, I can't let you do that." Selene stepped closer to the leader frightened but still holding the gun. "Look at me," Selene said. Even though the leader still had his gun pointed at her, he just noticed her eyes. What was once a dark crystal blue was now grass green. The leader stared into her eyes a suddenly felt drifted away. "Put the gun down now." The leader did what he was told and dropped the gun. 

Selene walked up over to the man and grabbed him by shirt collar snapping him out of his trance. 

"W-what happened?" The man asked scared and confused. 

"You were about to shoot me remember?" Selene told the thug. "But I'll let that go if you give me some information." 

"A-anything," The thug promised stammering. 

"Where were you numbskulls taking that woman?" 

"We were giving stricked orders to bring the women here." 

"Women?" 

"Excuse me, lesbians. We snatched them from the dyke club down the street on 11th and 5th." 

"What's so special about lesbians that you had to take them to an alley, what's wrong, pissed that your dick wasn't good enough?" Selene asked sarcastically. 

"We were giving orders from the boss lady. She kinda dressed like you but different," The thug explained, "She told us that she had a special treat in store for us if we do this. It was easy money and she was paying a lot." 

"I bet she was." Selene said using sarcasm again. "Okay lover boy, next question. Where did you take these ladies and what were you planning to do with them?" 

The thug pointed to the end of the alley. "Through there. We took them down in the basement but after that they suddenly started disappearing." 

Now Selene was started to get pissed off. "Look asshole I have no time for haunted house stories. Now where are they?" 

"I told you," The thug answered again this time afraid, "they are down in the basement. But when we put another one down there, the others just disappear. It's fucking strange." 

"How many did you take?" Selene asked. 

"I don't know, 10 probably 20. We got a lot of girls. All pretty ones." 

Selene turned to the door and back at the thug. "Look at me," Selene ordered making the thug leader stare into her green eyes, "I'll let you go, but you are the one who has to set himself free. Pick up your gun and put it under your chin. And pull the trigger. Understand?" 

"B-but I'll kill myself?" The thug said hoping he could convince her otherwise. 

Selene didn't care. If she let this fake pimp ass bitch wannabe go, lord knows who he will be reporting too. "It's better than the alternative don't you think?" 

Selene let the thug leader go and walked to the door at the end of the dark alley. As she opened the door without hesitation she heard a loud shot rang out through the air before she shut the door behind her. 

Chapter 9: 

Into The Darkness 

Selene walked into the building slowly and carefully. The place was a mess. There were newspapers all over the floor. 2 by 4s scattered around some with nails in them. There was torn furniture that looked like it has been collecting dust for ages. Matter of fact the whole place smelled like it has been invaded by dust. 

Selene stepped forward crushing broken glass on the dusty floor. She passed by the mess that nearly took up space in the room and found the door that led into the basement. She opened the door slowly and carefully looking down the wooden stairs. 

The thug did say that the women they brought down here disappear all of sudden. 

Selene had super vampire powers that know man or woman could match. But if there was something down there that wasn't human. She probably needed a little more than just vampire strength. Fortunately for her she brought two of her favorite magnums, Ebony and Ivory, small shuriken knives around her belt, and her long medieval sized straight sword she named, Soul Wielder. The sword was long and sharp enough that it can reach over 7 feet and can slice 3 heads off simultaneously. Since Selene had vampire blood running through her veins, the sword was light as a feather. 

Selene took out one magnum, Ivory, and carefully took a step on one wooden step. The wooden board made an eerie creaking sound that reverberated throughout the basement. So much for the element of surprise. 

Selene took another step and another hearing the steps creak loud enough to wake up the dead. She made it down the stairs in walked in an empty room. There was no furniture, no broken glass, no torn floor boards. Just an old room that was dusty like everything else. She sniffed around trying to get a scent and she got plenty! The thug was right, there were other women here. But where did they go? 

The first thought Selene had was that this was a trap and maybe it was best to get the hell out before it was set. But then the room began to shake and the floor gave way sinking down below into a new depth that Selene may not ever return. 

Selene looked up at the ceiling that was getting smaller the more she sunk. "Now that's impressive." She said as she disappeared into the abyss. 

After a few minutes of the floor sliding down into God knows where, the floor finally stopped. Selene looked around and spotted a door behind her. She walked towards it analyzing the metal handle. Selene grabbed the handle and pulled open the door leading into a dark hallway with rotting, metal, pipes and steam fogging up the entrance. 

Unafraid and having the ability to sense out someone's heat if the steam was not hot enough. Selene walked down the rotten piped hall. The steam was not hot enough to fry her but it did bring enough heat to blind her senses. Maybe that was the point? 

She carefully walked down the claustrophic hall where she came across another door. This one was rusty and brown just like the pipes and had a small brown handle. Selene grabbed the handle and pulled opening the door with ease. She walked in confidently knowing that whatever was behind the door she could take it on. 

As she walked in she heard the door close behind her and then lock with a loud, "Click". 

Selene looked around the circled room. There was one door beside her but when she tried to open it, it wouldn't budge. Selene wondered if she could force the door open with her strength. 

Suddenly Selene heard a loud clicking noise like the sound she hears from television. She looked up at the screen unsurprised to see a familiar face. She had long black hair as dark as hers, very pale white skin, and dark brown eyes. She looked like something out of a black and white movie except the hair and the red lipstick she was wearing. All and all she was a very beautiful woman. A woman Selene knew all too well. 

"Selene darling," She spoke. 

"Thana," Selene called. 

"So you remembered me?" 

"How can I forget," Selene said sternly. 

"It's been a long time." 

"Yes it has. Now can you tell me what the hell are you up too or do I have to come find you and ask you personally?" 

Thana's mouth turned into a big, "O", as if she was appalled. "Well Selene, I am shocked. It has been years since we've seen each other and now that we are connected again, you come with an attitude like that? That doesn't become you." 

"Where is she," Selene demanded having no patience for reuniting old wounds. 

"Who? Ohhhh, you mean your new play toy?" Thana moved the camera and stepped aside to show Selene Kora lying in bed naked with just the collar around her neck sleeping soundly. Thana moved the camera back to her. "Sleeping beauty is okay, for now." 

"What do you want Thana?" Selene asked getting upset. 

"Isn't it obvious? I want you." Thana answered. "I missed you and your incredible talents." 

"Well since you missed me so much, why don't you come down here so we can talk?" Selene asked but knew better to think Thana could be easily convinced. 

Thana raised up her index finger and moved it side to side shaking her head. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, me and you both know better than that. Besides what's the fun in eating your meal if you don't hunt for it?" Selene did not like that question. "You got everyone fooled don't you? Having everyone think you are this supernatural creature from beyond, but we both know the truth don't we?" Selene stared up at Thana like she wanted to jump straight through the television and rip her head off. Unfortunately that was impossible. Besides her powers were not that advance enough to do something as travel through television sets. It would have made traveling easy though. "I'll make a deal," Thana continued, "you pass my trials you get me. Soon as we settle our little reunion, you get your...whatever she is to you. That's if you beat me." 

"That shouldn't be a problem," Selene said 

"Oh I wouldn't say that," Thana said with a mischievous smile, "you have a long road ahead of you if you want to save your girlfriend. I hope you fed well enough, because you are in for a treat." Selene heard the door beside her click signaling it was open. "Happy hunting." Thana said and the screen shut off going black. 

That bitch," Selene thought as she opened the door with ease. "How dare she! 

Selene stepped through the door having to mentally admit to herself that she did not know what she was getting herself into. 

Chapter 10: 

Rude Awakening 

I woke up feeling, tired, drowsy, and for some strange reason horny. I tried to get up but I couldn't. I looked up to see my wrist tied on each side of the bed. I looked down to see my ankles tied the same way. To top it all off, I was butt ass naked! 




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I felt something shoot in me through my vagina that made me jump. I looked down further to see there was a long black tube connected to an I.V. and was placed inside me. 

I twitched feeling another shot of whatever was shooting inside. The haziness was strong but my horniness is what took over me. It must've been the I.V. that was causing me to want to get off and badly. 

I heard moaning which sounded more erotic than someone coming to consciousness. I lifted my head up to see there were more people. No, women strapped to their beds with tubes stuck in their pussies shooting God knows what inside them. Whatever it was it was some strong shit. All the naked women were either gyrating with the device or they were getting off of what it was giving them. 

Either way, we were stuck and were not getting away anytime soon. 

I heard sounds of a door opening and closing, followed by sounds of laughter. I closed my eyes pretending to still be unconscious even though it was going to be hard since, whatever substance they were shooting up my coochie, was making me want to play with myself. 

One of the men whistled. "Look at all this good pussy? I find it hard to believe all these stuck up, pretty bitches, are dykes ain't it Johnny?" 

"You said it boss," Johnny answered. I can tell by the deepness in his voice, he was the muscle and the boss was...well, the, "Boss". And did they say, "Dykes"? 

I twitched a little trying to pretend that I was trying to get comfortable while I sleep. In truth, whatever was shooting up in me was making me wish someone would untie me so I can play with myself. 

My flesh, my breasts, pussy, everything was very sensitive. A man or woman didn't have to get sexually graphic with me, all someone had to do was touch me and I'll probably cum right there in the bed! 

"So which one would you fuck first Johnny?" The Boss asked though I think he was serious. 

"I don't know Boss," Johnny answered truthfully though he did sound like he was short of a screw, "They all look fuckable. You know me, pussy is pussy." 

"Well said Johnny," The Boss said congratulating Johnny on his answer, "well said." 

"So which dyke are you going to screw?" Johnny asked. By the sound in his voice he must love to watch. 

"I don't know," The Boss answered, "they all look yummy from where I'm standing." 

I got tired of holding still, plus I was so horny that I may get the perverts attention. I opened my eyes and saw exactly what I thought. 

The so called Boss was a small bald headed man wearing a dirty brown drench coat and a brown hat. He looked like he belong to the mafia. His sidekick, Johnny, was a tall black, bald headed, man. He was big and muscularly bulk. He wore black, leather; vest with nothing under it except for his muscularly bare pecs and a hard six pack that looked like a fleshy brick wall. Unlike his Boss, Johnny was a terribly handsome black man. The only thing that was not open was his pants. And horny as I felt I really wanted to know what was under them. 

Johnny turned and spotted me. Oops. 

"Hey Boss, what about her?" Johnny pointed right at me. 

"Yeah," The Boss said, "she looks scrumptious. I think she is the new one the Boss brought in?" 

Boss, I thought he was the Boss? 

The two walked over to my bed. I can tell by the hungry look in their eyes they wanted to pounce on me like wolves to a small defenseless animal. The only problem was I wanted to be eaten. 

Boss pulled out the thing inside my pussy which felt really relieving. I could feel some of the stuff inserted in me leaking straight out between my pussy lips. He unbuckled and unzipped his pants and pulled out his small but hard penis. I take it it was six inches long. Not nearly enough of what I'm used to. 

But Johnny did the same thing and pulled out, no, rolled out his penis that looked like the same size as Mistress Selene's. Now we're talking! 

Unfortunately Boss put on a condom and jumped in between my legs positioning his little cock. It was going to be a long night. 

But I saw Johnny who spotted something across the way. Something that feared him so much he scrambled to put his half hard dick back in his pants. The Boss on the other hand was too busy wanting to fuck me that he didn't see what was coming. 

Soon as he was about to penetrate me he scrunched up with his tongue sticking out like he was choking. Whatever had him, pulled him back off the bed and turned him around to face his attacker. 

To my surprise it was a woman. Not just any woman and not like the rest of the lesbians. This woman had long, pitch black, hair as dark as my Mistress and me. But unlike us, this woman was pale white. Scary dead white! The only thing flamboyant about her was her blue eyelashes and cherry red lipstick. 

"What in the hell do you think you are doing?" The woman demanded tightening the Boss's throat. It was so pudgy that I couldn't believe the woman was choking him almost half to death. 

"Nothing Boss, we were just having a little fun that's all!" The Boss excused trying to talk through the choking. 

"Yeah Boss," Johnny chimed in, "you said we can have a little fun with them as long as we play it safe." 

The woman or Boss turned to Johnny then the other Boss she had her fingers around his throat. Then she finally let go. 

The first Boss rubbed his hand around his throat choking and trying to bring back the air. 

Something told me that she was the one who kidnapped me. 

"You can play with the others," The woman spoke, "but this one is off limits, got it?" 

The Boss nodded hastily and both him and Johnny left the room, but I knew they were coming back to fuck another day. 

As for the woman, she looked down at me squirming to be pleased in bed. "I know sweetheart," She said putting the I.V. device back in my vagina that bitch. She placed her fingers on my right cheek. God how good it felt to be touched by another woman, "don't worry, our time will come." Then I looked up at her dark brown eyes that were now dark. As if I was staring into a void. "Now close your eyes and sleep my pretty." I did what I was told and closed my eyes drifting off to Neverland. "We have much in store for you." Was the last thing she said before I drifted off to sleep. 

Chapter 11: 

Doctor Vladimir Slavik 

Dr. Vladimir Slavik stared into his microscope analyzing two different cells colliding into each other causing a mutation. The sight of such creation was remarkable to Vladimir who created the new species of cells in the first place. 

Vladimir was about to replace the glass slider with another sample but was interrupted when Thana walked in. 

"Slavik," Thana called walking towards Vladimir seriously, "is everything ready to go?" 

Vladimir sighed tearing himself away from his work. "If you're asking if the subjects are ready, the answer is yes." 

"Good," Thana said satisfied, "because the person we want to test the subjects on is here." 

Much to Vladimir's behest, this was a perfect time to test his subjects on the poor individual who happened to stumble upon his projects. 

But there was one problem. The test subjects were mainly women. No, lesbians that were picked up or kidnapped and forced into the project against their will. Upon being captured, the test subjects are strapped to their beds and a strong sedative, a combination of Gamma-Hydroxybutyric Acid (GHB), esctacy, and a mix of something Vladimir created called, "Graxyomixapyn". Or in simplest terms, "G". The concoction is suppose to give you a quick high but it speeds up the endorphins that causes pleasure centers in the brain. In other words you get really, really horny. 

For men it is a mystery how it will affect their brains, but he found out that it had a massive effect on women. Just touching the inside of the membrane and they were hooked. For some perverted reason they thought it would be fun to insert the concoction inside the vagina where they vaginal membrane can absorb it into the bloodstream. To Vladimir's surprise G traveled up in the brain quickly causing the women to experience the greatest high in their lives. Not forgetting experiencing euphoria so powerful that they can't say no, no matter who or what the person is. 

Vladimir can only imagine the horror this drug could cause if it was released out into the world. No jury in the world can prosecute their rapist because they would come up with the old cliché excuse that, "They wanted it", and truthfully they did! 

Once these poor female individuals were touched one time, it was like an out of body experience. They would jump all over you like a cheetah to a gazelle. 

The strangest thing is they would do anything for G even if it was sexual or criminal. This is where the mind altering comes into play or brainwashing. 

But what troubled Vladimir the most was that Thana was not only a woman and inhuman, but she too fancy the same sex. So what was her motive for supporting him in the project? And what was so important about this test subject who was now entering into her doom? 

"Tell me something," Vladimir asked, "what is it about this specimen that you would put her through the trials? She will never make it." 

Thana cracked a big smile across her face. "Oh this woman is not any woman. Just wait and see." 

Vladimir shrugged. "You're the boss." 

"And don't you forget it." 

"You still haven't told me what you are planning to do with the women?" Vladimir asked curiously. "Are you just going to use them as sex objects and drop them back on the streets?" 

"Don't you worry about that, they play a key role in our little experiment," Thana answered, "for now pay close attention to the monitors and watch our new playmate carefully. You may learn something." With that said she turned around and left the lab, but before she did she gave one last order. "I expect the test subjects to be ready, Slavik, time is of the essence." 

It's Dr. Slavik to you! Vladimir went back to looking into the microscope and thought. He will do as he was told this time, but his time will come where he will be the one controlling this operation. 

Chapter 12: 

Web Slinger 

Selene walked down the squared piped hall confident and angry. Her house was broken into, one slave was kidnapped, while the other is lying dead in her mansion, and the one responsible for the whole mess was the one who helped her escape from the RC (Rainbow Coalition) in the first place. Now that she thought about it, Thana probably left her scent to lead her straight down here. God knows what that crazy dyke bitch had in store for her. And what was she going to do with Kora? 

Selene walked into the next room and the door shut and locked behind her. Selene hoped she wouldn't see another titantron screen where a familiar face taunts her again. But something was different. The room did not look like the one with the titantron. The walls and floors were made of boulders and rocks with algae growing between and around them. 

Where the hell was she in, a well? 

Selene walked in the middle of the room and looked around. There were no doors, entrance, or exit of any kind. Just a big old rocky damp room. What was the point of all of this? 

That's when Selene heard something. It was silent and had incredible stealth. That is the trick to being a vampire. She can hear things even though they are very careful in not making a sound. 

With lightening speed, Selene jumped out of the way and faced her attacker. Her eyes opened in shock as she stared down at the predator that almost devoured her. 

It was pitch black as dark as her hair. It had six legs and two halves to its body, a head and an abdomen. It was covered in dark fur but Selene could see the six black eyes on the head with two mandibles connected to it. A spider. But Selene recognized the type of species of arachnid. A giant wolf spider! 

With its own lightening speed, the wolf spider crawled a few steps toward Selene and jumped high in the air ready to pounce on its new meal. Selene quickly jumped out of the way and the wolf spider landed hard but amazingly silent on the boulder. But that didn't mean it gave up. The wolf spider jumped towards Selene again and again Selene ran across the rocky wall and jumped out of the way. 

Selene rolled on the ground and took out Ebony and Ivory and fired, but instead of hitting the six legged beast the bullets bounced off the rocky wall. 

Selene looked around holding the two magnums up for protection. But the creature was nowhere to be seen. By the dark and damp colors of the walls and floors, it was obvious the damn thing was in camouflage. Selene knew she had to trust her instincts on this one. 

Selene closed her eyes, which wasn't a smart thing to do, and listened. There was a sound of dripping water on her far right but other than that the wolf spider was really good at keeping quiet. And if it was hungry, it was impressively patient when it came to hunting its food. 

Instead of listening to the monster make a move, Selene felt something she didn't expect. Wind. Taking the chance, Selene turned and fired out a few rounds hearing the Wolf Spider squeal in pain. 

Selene didn't stop there. She ran after the thing still firing away. The wolf spider crawled up the rocky wall trying to escape the hail of bullets. Believing that she had the beast where she wanted, Selene put her guns away replaced them with her long medieval sword, Soul Wielder. Quickly making a move before she didn't get the chance, Selene jumped up off the ground raising the sword high in the air only to make it come down and slice two of the wolf spider's legs off on its right side. 

Another squeal of agony came from the beast. The wolf spider tried to hang on the wall for dear life but since it was missing two of its hairy, thick, legs, it slid down the wall and fell on its back flailing and screaming. Either it was angry in its failure or it was in a lot of pain. 

Selene didn't care which. She ran up and turned her sword downward facing the sharp end at the wolf spider's head. She came down stabbing the thing just below its two pincers. 

The monster spider squealed so loud Selene thought stalactites were going to fall. 

Still alive Selene turned the sword upwards and came down on the thing again, but this time slicing the wolf spider between its abdomen and head tearing it apart. 

Selene kicked the head to the other side of the room just for good measure. The torn wolf spider flailed and squealed in agony before it finally stopped, its body giving in to its own demise. 

Selene waited to catch her breath. She has never before taken on something bigger and almost faster than she. Wondering what to do next, Selene heard a rumbling noise. At first Selene thought she was going down to another level again but was relieved to see the rocky, algae infested, wall move forward and slid left showing Selene the exit and probably enter into her next stage. 

Selene used the torn wolf spider's abdomen to wipe the green goo off her sword and placed it back in her sheath where it can be ready to fight later on. 

Not wasting anytime, Selene headed for the exit leaving the torn up wolf spider to rot in its own layer. 

Dr. Vladimir Slavik stared at the colored screen in shock. The wolf spider he created, code name: Web Slinger which was contradictory because wolf spiders don't spin webs, weighed 500 tons and was quick enough to snatch its prey in a blink of an eye. Yet it was torn to shreds by a woman who seemed to be quicker, stronger, and well armed. Was this the woman Thana was talking about? 

Dr. Slavik had to admit. What the woman did was very impressive and he was looking towards watching her work with the other specimens he created. 

It was a shame. Half of Dr. Slavik's mind wanted the woman to beat the odds and live. But half of him hoped one of his nightmarish creatures would kill her. He needed her blood, to study, to replicate, and to control. It was only a matter of time before this super woman met her demise. 

Chapter 13: 

Stick Around, You Might Learn Something 

Two big and strong men untied me and finally got that damn tube out of my pussy. Both male Caucasian men carried me with both of my arms behind their backs. I can feel the stuff leaking down my legs as they carried me to the bathroom where they picked me up and placed me in the bath. 

The scented bubble bath, the men cleaning me inside and out, felt like I was being catered to by handsome, strong, men. 

After taking care of my hygiene, the men dried me off and carried me to another room. This room looked like something out of a warehouse, except there were other naked women but they were tied up in ropes of all kinds of designs and strapped to devices. 

The men restrained my wrists up in handcuffs hanging from the ceiling. What is it with these things? 

As I was becoming lucid I looked around at the other naked women in the room. There was a woman with long red hair hogtied on her stomach. 

A blonde haired woman who looked like she was in her 50s but look good for her age was hung up by her wrist and ankles. Ropes were wrapped around her voluptuous breasts so tight they turned purple. By the look on her face I couldn't tell if she was getting up on the torture or was crying in pain. 

Then a naked man appeared. He had dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes, and a muscularly lean body. He was hung like nobody's business. Not big like Johnny but big enough that he could get anybody off drugged up or not. 

The naked man got in between the blonde 50 year old woman's legs and I saw her gasp and moan as he entered her. 

"Look at this slut," I turned to an obese man who by the look of things was 50 too. The woman he was referring too was strapped down to the floor with her hands locked down and was restrained by a bar locked on her back causing her to bend all the way over sticking her round, plumped, ass into the air showing her sphincter and dripping wet pussy, "ain't this the most perfect ass you guys ever seen?" 

The obese man raised his hand high and came down smacking her ass so hard it jiggled and left a red hand print. The tied down brunette haired woman did not scream for freedom or in agony. The loud, hard, smack made her gasp but she also moaned at the end. She was getting off on it. 

"I think this whore wants some more?" The obese man figured and grabbed a whip. 

Raising it up high he came down cracking the whip on her ass cheek. If the woman wasn't tied down the way she was, she probably would've jumped from the thrashing. 

I looked up at two men. One wearing a gyp mask and they were both naked touching themselves while they watched the obese man whip the shit out of the poor woman. But she seemed to be loving it. 

I turned to my right to see a Chinese or Japanese woman with ropes tied to her wrist and ankles but the Asian woman was incredibly flexible because her wrist and ankles were raised up high against the wall with the inside of her pussy exposed. But the torture didn't stop there. A hairy bulky man took one breast in his big, meaty, hand and her hard nipple poked out to the point the hairy, thick; man trapped it in a nipple clamp. Then he did the same to the other breast. The Asian gasped and moaned in pleasure. 

It was a real good thing we were all high as fuck. I couldn't imagine what it would be like if we all were sober. 

A tall pudgy, naked, man approached me, but was held back by one of the men who carried me into this hellhole. 

"What the fuck man," The pudgy man spat irritated that the bodyguard interrupted his hard on. 

"Sorry Cope," The bodyguard apologized, "this one is for voyeur only, boss lady's orders." 




Genesis: The Master and Her Slave



Cope turned to me and shook his head as if to say, "Too bad". 

I just hung there and did what the bodyguard said I would do, watch. But I thought about what the bodyguard said. Boss lady. Was he talking about the pale, white, woman who supposedly saved me in bed? 

I just hung there watching the others have their way with the other women and not me. It was funny though. While all the other tied up, bed bound, women were high off of their drug, mine seemed to be wearing off. 

Chapter 14: 

Mouth 

Selene opened the door to another room. This one was a brick room but what was mysterious about it was that there were big holes in the walls. 

Selene took a step forward and splashed onto the floor covered in water and possibly sewage. The water only made it to her foot so it wasn't deep, thank God. She really did not feel like messing up her hair. 

Selene walked making slushy sounds in the water with each step. She walked until she came across an intersection going three ways. 

On her left and her right there were no doors so Selene looked ahead of her and saw a red steel door. Beside it there was a light that was green. Like any other sign, it meant that Selene could go through. As she took her step across the water, the door made an alarm sound and the light turned red followed by the sound of a click. 

"Damn," Selene said knowing that she should have known better. 

Selene waited and listened for the sound of someone or something. So far everything was quiet. Dead quiet. Which meant something bad was about to happen. 

Selene heard something from her right like a brick falling. She turned to see nothing was there. But there was one thing Selene could feel was a presence of another being followed by a slithering sound. 

With lightening quick speed, Selene jumped out of the way and the creature missed her by inches. 

The creature turned and as its head rose up to the ceiling, it stared down at Selene hard with its forked tongue quickly slithering out and back in its mouth. A giant snake! Not just the snake you see from the movie: "Anaconda". This beast would have swallowed that poor reptile alive. Its head and body was as big as the room filling up the hallway. 

Selene was not going to take any chances. She whipped out Ebony and Ivory and fired. The snake dodged the bullets with speed that was greater than the wolf spider and retreated into one of the brick holes it slithered out from. 

Selene jumped in the middle of the intersection. She had to stay away from the walls. If she stayed away from the walls she might be able to see it coming. But how was she going to catch the damn thing? 

The snake slithered out of its hole again but instead poking its head out to start another fight it quickly slithered into another hole. 

Selene knew what it was doing. Either it was making sure she ran out of bullets or it was playing with its food. Either way trying to shoot the damn thing was like trying to hit a target a mile away. It was impossible. There was only one way to handle this situation and it was not going to be easy. 

Selene put the magnums back in their holsters and took out Soul Wielder. 

Once everything went quiet the snake slithered out of its hole again this time revealing itself to Selene holding the sword as if it had a feeling she got tired of target practice. The snake stuck out its forked tongue and hissed. Then it opened its mouth wide. To Selene's surprise the snake's mouth was so big that it could swallow her body whole! 

The snake went in to claim its meal, but Selene jumped far back dodging the snakes attack by inches. But that didn't mean the snake was going to pause for anything. Predatory species for some reason will put up one hell of fight to get their prey. It either took trying to get away or stand and fight. Since the door was locked and there was nowhere to run, fighting was the only option. 

Selene ran towards the snake raising her sword up high to come down on the thing, or at least cut its head off. But the snake dodged to the side coming back with a counterattack. Staying alert, Selene jumped out of the way having the snake get a mouth full of water and concrete. Still in the air, Selene came down with the sword trying to slice it in half, but the snake saw it coming and moved out of the way. Selene came down hitting nothing but water and concrete. 

The snake paused staring down at the female warrior. If Selene could read its mind right now, it probably underestimated her as being any normal human meal and realizing that her prey was not a normal prey. 

The snake slithered back into its hole. Selene thought it was going to play hide and seek again, but the snake had other things in mind. It started racing from hole to hole like it was trying to catch something else. But it was confusing Selene and making her feel dizzy. No way could this beast be this smart! 

There was only one way to stop something like this. But it was risky and dangerous at the same time. If she couldn't come to the snake, then the snake had to come to her. To do that Selene couldn't trust her sight alone. 

Selene closed her eyes and waited hearing the rumbling of bricks being pushed out of the way for the slithery beast. But then the mutant snake stopped and everything was quiet. Selene's heart was racing and she was sweating profusely. If she screws this up she would be a good tasty meal to the snake. If she planned it right, the snake was going to feel pain like it never felt before. 

Selene stood silently still waiting and listening, trusting her other senses instead of the one she used the most. She could feel the presence of the snake finally out of its hiding place. Holding onto the Soul Wielder tight, Selene prepared for the biggest risk of all. 

Suddenly she heard a hissing sound, followed by movement which made Selene jump up in the air. When she opened her eyes the snake was right on her trail following upwards with its wide, opened, mouth. Selene twirled in the air making the snake miss her by inches and pointing the sword downward again, sliced through its thick, black, green, scaly, back. The creature squealed in pain as it felt the strong and long piercing of Selene's sword. But Selene was not done. Instead of a stab, Selene pulled downward slicing the beast body all the way down. 

The snake screamed in agony as if it felt its scaly flesh being opened by the sword like scalpel. Realizing it had been defeated and probably near death, the snake retreated back into the hole. 

Selene thought the beast was going to return with a whole new idea, but then heard the alarm go off on the door, followed by the light turning bright green. The fight was over, she had won! 

Selene put the sword back in her sheath and walked to the door opening it and stepping through wondering what other horrors Thana had in store for her? 

Dr. Vladimir Slavik watched astonished as the woman defeated his fastest and deadliest creation. Code named: "Mouth", because of the length and size of its mouth, was nearly sliced in half by the woman's 7 inch long sword. And those reflexes, the way she dipped and dodged out of the way of the beast proved that the woman was not ordinary. 

Watching her slay all the monsters he created was like watching a Greek hero slay a monster created by the Gods. The greatest show on earth! 

Much as he was impressed, he really wished his pets would kill her already. He really needed her DNA. He can just imagine the possibilities of such power. But for now Slavik was enjoying watching the show. Knowing what the Amazon was about to get herself into. Too bad she didn't. 

Chapter 15: 

The Mile High Club 

I opened my eyes up at a reflection of myself. I rose up realizing that I was untied, unharmed, and laying on a red comfortable bed still butt naked. The design and texture was so beautiful I thought Mistress Selene saved me and laid me to rest on her bed. I jumped out of the bed and looked around. I was in a room surrounded by perfect taste. The walls, the furniture, the carpet looked really expensive. Whoever made this room was an incredible decorator. 

I heard some rumbling at the door and the doorknob turned and the door was pushed open. I stood frozen. I had no weapon and no fighting skills; I wasn't even a vampire like my Mistress. I just stood there and waited for the mystery man to decide my fate. 

As the door open all the way, my eyes widen to see it was the pale white woman. 

"Hello there," She spoke, "your awake." 

"I-I wasn't tired," I answered knowing she wouldn't take that as a very good excuse. 

"Well, I hope you are in the mood?" The woman said as she untied her purple robe and dropped it to the floor. "Because I am." 

Not to knock my Mistress down a notch, but the woman's body was amazing. Even though she was white as snow, she had perfect C cup breasts with pierced pink nipples. Below there was no pubic hair, she was shaved exquisitely like she was born yesterday. All and all she looked like an undead super model. Whoever resurrected her did a fine job of making her look irresistible. 

The woman confidently walked up towards me. She was so close that I can smell her rose scented perfume which was intoxicating. She used one hand to push back the hair from my face and stared in my eyes. "I know you want an explanation." 

"Damn straight," I said with attitude. The other side of my brain told me that was a really bad way to get answers. 

"Answers don't come cheap," The woman said seductively, "and it comes with a price." 

My heart was beating at a rapid pace. She said that every answer comes with a price, but something told me what was about to happen here was going to be worth it. "What do I have to do?" 

The woman moved her head in close to me. I didn't back up. Maybe it was the stuff they shoved up in my pussy hole or maybe it was my true nature, but I really wanted to fuck this woman. 

"You have to make love to me," The woman said closing in for the kiss. 

It was a normal kiss, hard, passionate, warm. 

The woman broke away which irritated me for some reason, but I had to ask the important question. 

"Who are you?" 

The woman smiled mischievously. "Thana." 

Thana, what a unique name. "What do you want," I asked. 

Thana moved in close and I thought we were going to kiss again, but she pushed me back onto the bed. I crawled backwards while she crawled on top of me. Though she was pale white, I can feel the heat on her skin. Thana leaned her head down to me and kissed me hard again. Then she licked down to my cheek and to my neck where my collar was still on. But she moved her lips to my ear. "You are going to have to pay for that question." And she went back to kissing me again. 

Thana's lips were warm and inviting. I felt her hand trace down to my stomach and between my thighs where one finger entered inside me. Her finger was short and soft, not long and hard like a man's. It was just right. As Thana kissed me she pushed a second finger in and both were pushing in and out of me slowly. 

Thana took my wrist and put it between her thighs. I knew what she wanted me to do. 

While Thana massaged my wet pussy, I was fucking hers with my fingers making her moan into my mouth. 

Thana broke the kiss and lowered herself down where her head was between my breasts. There she started sucking my left breast circling her tongue around the areole and trapping my pink nipple between her teeth making me arch my back in arousal. Then Thana did the same thing with the other breast but she did something different and unexpected. 

While she was playing with my right breast with her mouth, I just closed my eyes and drifted off until I felt a strong nip that made me yelp. I looked down and Thana was sucking my tit alright. Sucking the blood out of it! 

Any woman in my position should have screamed, fought, something. But I just watched with my mouth shaped in an, O. Thana was just like my Mistress instead she was the lesbian version. I rested my head back down and gasped when my blood was not the only thing flowing out of me. I came so hard I thought I wet the bed. Instead I came on Thana's fingers. 

Thana released her blood soaked mouth from my boob finally and looked at me with a smile. "Does that answer your question?" 

I surprisingly nodded and rested my head back down on the pillow. 

Thana crawled up my body and took my chin in her hand turning to look up at her. Again she closed in for the kiss, but this kiss was different. I got to taste my own blood on her lips and tongue. 

Thana broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "Look at me," She ordered. My mind was like in a haze. I stared into her void looking eyes. Suddenly nothing in the room mattered except her, "did you come?" 

"Yes," I answered. 

"Did you taste your own blood?" 

"Yes." 

"Good, how did it taste?" 

"Delicious." 

"Delicious what?" 

I stared up at her silent. I knew what she wanted me to say, but I wasn't going to say it. I would not betray Mistress Selene in that way. 

Thana just smiled staring down at me with her dark void eyes. "It's okay fledgling. In time you will know your place." She laid down beside me holding me in her own embrace, I welcomed it. It felt good being held by another female vampire besides my Mistress Selene. "For now you must rest." 

Finally! I said in my mind before I closed my eyes and went to sleep. 

Chapter 16: 

The Nest 

Selene went into the next room where the floor was made out of wood and worryingly weak wood. Across the way there was a wooden door that looked like any other door. It looked like someone tried to smash through it and there was a rusted knob. There was no light to alert Selene if the door was locked or unlocked. No lever and definitely no key code of any kind. So why was the door weak? Something was not right, again. 

Selene took one step and heard the floor make an eerie creak. Walking slowly and carefully to the other door, the creak got louder and suddenly the floor gave way. Selene dropped down to the second level splashing in more few inches of sewage. She looked up seeing how far she has dropped and then looked ahead. There was a dark, brick, hall all the way down. The place was moist, dark, and it stank really badly. She must have fell into some type of sewer? 

I never thought it was going to be easy. 

Selene followed the hall all the way down making sloshing sounds in the sewage. This was disgusting. It was one thing to break a sweat, but to be in an actual sewer? How far has she fallen? 

Lucky for her Selene had the ability to see in dark places and can sense body temperature. If something was hiding in the dark, she would notice it before she ever came close. 

As she walked she spotted something a further down. It was big, warm, and seemed stuck to the side of the wall! Selene moved in closer. 

The thing filled up the wall from top to bottom. It was 5 inches wide with yellow and pink colors surrounded by webs. It looked like a giant, webbed, tumor. Selene looked closely and finally figured out what it was. A cocoon! 

The question was what was inside? Selene nudged it off and continued down the dark hall. Whatever was in that cocoon would probably stay there and hopefully for a very long time. She had to get to the surface before it hatched. She didn't want to go through another strenuous workout. 

As Selene walked down the hall she heard something scuttling by in the far distance. Selene stopped and listened again. Another scuttling sound up ahead. Selene sensed something that smelled foul and was moving at moderate speed. Selene took out Ebony and Ivory and pointed straight at the darkness. Whatever was coming probably knew she was there and didn't belong. 

Selene waited until she saw what appeared out of the blackest night. They were the size of her body. Had two big round, red, eyes, legs that reached longer than Selene's arms, and they had four glass colored wings that were flapping so fast it was a blur. Flies! 

Selene did not waste anytime. She fired off a round and hit one fly dead on. It crashed into the water with a loud splash. 

Selene decided to go for it. She ran towards the infested crowd of flies firing away taking down one after the other and clearing a path to her freedom. She made it far enough that she saw a latter up ahead. She put her magnums away and climbed the steel latter before more flies flew towards her to avenge their fallen brethren. 

As she reached to the top, she pushed the crate upwards and to the side exiting out of the sewer. 

Selene covered the crate leaving the flies down there in the dark and damp abyss for good. 

Selene stood up and exhaled in relief. She looked around wondering where her accident led her. 

The sewer led her to a big space where there were marble size pillars. Up ahead Selene saw a wooden podium with a glass window with Saint Michael decorated on it. 

What the hell? Was she in a church? 

Selene turned to the other side and saw wooden double doors. 

Now I know this is too easy. 

Selene had enough of the sights. She was going to the double doors until... 

CRASH! 

The sewer was dark and damp. The cocoon moved out and in as if breathing on its own. Whatever was hibernating inside was ready to come out and badly. With all its strength the creature tore open the cocoon. It was finally free, it changed, and it was hungry. 

Dr. Vladimir Slavik watched the Amazon fall through the floor and disappear. He didn't know where she vanished too since there were no cameras where she fell. She searched through every angle and saw nothing. Where did she go? Did she fall to her death? No, that would be not only unbelievable but impossible. She entered into this game taking on two of his monstrous creations and survived them both only to meet her demise by falling into a hole? 

It wasn't until Vladimir turned towards camera 6 at the monastery that he saw the Amazon appear. 

This was good sense now he really got her where he wanted her. He would think the wolf spider and the garden snake would be savage enough. At least they devoured their food until there was nothing left. In this sector things were really going to get messy. Very messy. 

Chapter 17: 

Let The Show Begin 

Thana allowed me to get dressed in this silky and comfortable black dress with spaghetti straps and black, stiletto, heels. My arms and chest were bare and I was not wearing a bra or underwear. That was the way Thana wanted it, even though she promised me I would not be touched except her. 

One thing she did that I did not go against was connecting a leash to my collar and leading me out of the room to follow her. 

We walked down the corridor of rooms until we stopped at double purple curtains. Thana pulled the curtains to the side and walked in while I followed. 

When I followed Thana I realized that we were not going to another room. There were a lot of people men and women dressed in S&M gear. Some half naked and others...well, just naked! 

Some were standing around watching something in glass cases like something out of the zoo. But unless these people were into bestiality, they were feeling each other up and masturbating to something in public and unashamed. 

Thana pulled my collar and led me to the first glass case where a crowd of half naked people were standing around watching. Thana got me through the crowd and I got a look at what everyone was so turned on about. 

There in the glass case was a room of three naked people. Two muscular men and one naked blonde spike haired woman. The first man was laid spread eagle on the white, comfortable, bed while the blonde spiked haired woman was on top riding his hard dick. While she was busy riding him she was sucking off a bald, headed, man standing over the guy. All three of them connected and getting off at the same time.