Prologue
Cassandra stood up in a daze. There was no other explanation for this
feeling. Theresa must have cast a spell on her.
“What’s wrong? Cassie… What’s wrong?” asked Sarah, who noted her internal
struggle.
Cassandra turned to look at the former actress and then slowly walked out
towards the edge of the pool. She wanted Theresa with her. “I…I’m under
her spell” murmured Cassandra as Sarah looked on in confusion.
I.
Cassandra had to admit that Sarah certainly made an erotic picture kneeling
naked before her master. Although Sarah’s face appeared innocent, making her
look all the more beautiful, Cassandra knew Sarah was far from innocent.
Cassandra also kneeled and was also naked, but Damien didn’t want her to be a
distraction during the ceremony, so she kneeled off to the side.
Cassandra thought she should at least feel something, but instead she felt
disinterested…almost as if she were detached from the whole scene.
Cassandra knew Theresa’s spell was the reason that she felt this way, and
would much rather be kneeling in front of Theresa’s sex than observing this
ceremony. Still, she stayed put as she was powerless to disobey her master’s
command…and her presence had been commanded.
Cassandra watched as Damien used his ceremonial knife, carefully slicing open
a cut at the head of his large erect member. Damien then stood in front of
Sarah, who quickly took his entire length inside her mouth. First Sarah
sucked Damien’s blood…then Damien’s come. For the first time all night,
Cassandra felt heat emanate from her own sex and smiled at the memory of her
own turning a year ago.
As the ceremony was about to come to a climactic ending, Cassandra chuckled at
her thoughts. Not too long ago, this pretty young woman played a vampire
slayer on television. Now she was a real vampiress…how poetic.
II.
Throughout the ceremony, Damien could tell that Cassandra’s thoughts were
elsewhere. He saw her internal struggle, but didn’t want to take away from
Sarah’s ceremony, so he waited until Sarah passed out…
It took a mere glance to capture and imprison Cassandra’s mind, then she
disclosed everything. Damien quickly shuffled through Cassandra’s memories
and witnessed how his pet blonde had spotted a sexy witch named Theresa…then
saw how Cassandra mesmerized the witch and finally seduced her. Damien
smirked at Cassandra’s decision to enslave the witch with one of the witch’s
own spells. Then something went wrong…what, though? Damien was baffled as
to how and who had placed the spell on Cassandra? Damien could tell Cassandra
wasn’t sure herself, but it was clear that the teen witch named Theresa was
the benefactor. Damien didn’t think Theresa was powerful enough to cast a
spell of this magnitude, and he wondered who was responsible? Was there a
warlock at play here? Maybe… He knew of a couple strong enough to give him
problems. Maybe a Witch? But who? Damien would have to investigate and of
course, punish Cassandra for her deception…and he had just the thing.
Normally Damien would let his baby vampires find their own way out of these
situations, but Cassandra was special. He didn’t like the idea that Cassandra
was under someone else’s power. As powerful as Damien was, he couldn’t break
the spell Cassandra was under, but he could add one of his own…and this was
where Sarah played a part.
Damien remembered Cassandra and Sarah’s former relationship. As initiates,
they were on equal terms until personalities took over. Cassandra’s natural
passiveness let Sarah dominate their relationship, and it didn’t end until
Cassandra’s turning. Now however, with Sarah’s turning, they’d be on even
grounds again. Actually, given Cassandra’s one-year head start, Sarah would
be at a slight disadvantage. Damien decided that in order for Sarah to regain
her dominant control over Cassandra, he would have to give Sarah an edge…and
this would be Cassandra’s punishment.
Damien willed Cassandra to get up and go kneel down in front of Sarah. Sarah
was in a deep sleep and wouldn’t know about her gift until after Cassandra
left. Damien took Cassandra’s hands and placed one each on Sarah’s breasts.
Damien then dove deep inside Cassandra’s mind and stated…very firmly. “You
desire to touch Sarah.” Damien then willed Cassandra to move her mouth down
to Sarah’s wet slit. Again he drilled down deep into her mind. “You crave
the taste of Sarah”. Damien finished by willing Sarah to kiss Cassandra on
the mouth, and then stated. “You need Sarah’s kiss.”
The lust that Cassandra would feel for Sarah was absolute and would override
any spell a witch or warlock could cast. Now, anytime Cassandra was in
Sarah’s presence, she would find her sexual hunger for Sarah would render her
helpless. Whoever Cassandra was closer to would be the focus of her desire.
Damien looked at Sarah, remembering his promise to her. The new vampiress
wanted to go back to her acting career and start building her own harem.
Sarah mentioned she wanted to enslave some actresses named Jennifer and
Melissa, but Damien needed her for his little mission first. Once Cassandra’s
little matter was cleared up, he’d let Sarah go off and seduce all of the
lovely actresses she wanted to. Hollywood would be a safe haven for a lesbian
vampire.
III.
Cassandra’s eyes flickered open… Huh? Damien stood before her with Sarah
draped in his arms. The ceremony was over…did she dose off? What happened?
Damien placed Sarah into her arms and telepathically communicated his thoughts
to her. Cassandra replied like a robot; “Yes Master” and proceeded to walk
out the door.
As Cassandra walked, she found herself gazing down at Sarah’s beauty. Sarah’s
eyes were closed and she was completely naked. Cassandra felt arousal at the
sight and touch of her former lover. Cassandra easily carried Sarah across
the mansion, and towards the girl’s chamber. The memory of the last time she
was in Sarah’s room made her blush. Cassandra had hoped to get back to
Theresa, but Damien had commanded her to stay with Sarah until he returned.
Sarah was very beautiful, but Theresa was even more beautiful. All during the
ceremony, Cassandra felt nothing for Sarah, but now she was feeling
arousal…why? Why now?
Cassandra lay Sarah on the bed. She looked so innocent laying there…
Sleeping erotica would be the best way to describe it. Cassandra, who was
still naked herself, gave in to a strong compulsion to lay down next to her.
Cassandra reached over and lightly caressed Sarah’s breasts. They were bigger
now…much bigger. Just like hers had, Sarah’s breasts had grown during the
turning. Where Sarah’s breasts had been shapely and perky before, they were
now full and rounded, practically doubling in size. Cassandra brought her
mouth down on one nipple and sucked. Sarah moaned in response… Cassandra
then quickly repositioned herself in her favorite ’69’ and lowered her wet sex
lips down onto Sarah’s mouth, teasing Sarah’s subconscious into responding.
Meanwhile, Cassandra lowered her own mouth down onto Sarah’s wet lips. The
aroma alone affected Cassandra like an aphrodisiac.
IV.
Damien Nightshade headed to the city of San Francisco. It was the perfect
place for what he had in mind. As Damien flew at speeds ranging from one
hundred and fifty to two hundred miles an hour, he reflected on Cassandra. He
smirked…poor Cassandra. As much as he enjoyed Sarah, Cassandra was his
favorite baby vampiress, and there wouldn’t be another vampire, or witch for
that matter, that would ever steal Cassandra away. Cassandra was eternally
his, and although she still was subject to the laws of black magic, she would
also have to answer to him.
As Damien neared ‘Frisco, he thought about his own powers. Cassandra and
Sarah would eventually gain similar powers themselves, but given that it had
taken him nearly five hundred years to gain the ability to shapeshift, the
girls had a long way to go. If Cassandra and Sarah managed to maintain their
existence for that long, then they would find this one of a vampire’s major
benefits. Right now, he took the form of an eagle, and flew at supernatural
speed. Whoever came up with that bat idea must have been on drugs. Damien
swooped down and landed in back of a nightclub. This city was up all night
long, and he could blend in without attracting any attention.
Damien entered the bar in his usual style. Now that his craving had been
sated with Sarah’s human blood, he could pursue his other passion…sex. One
glance around the bar told him there were plenty of pretty females…but it
was the sweetness emanating from the two girls at the corner table that
captured his attention. Both college aged and dressed expensively. The
thought of Cassandra and Sarah in bed together put Damien in the mood for a
two on one. Damien walked over to a barstool and sat down. He swivelled
himself around and again looked over at the table’s two girls and decided to
take the blonde. Damien waited until the girl looked up towards the bar and
then bore into her. Moments later, the girl got up from the table and walked
over to where he sat. She smiled and introduced herself.
V.
Jessica Starr couldn’t believe it. One second she’s telling Cindy about a guy
she met, and then all of a sudden, Cindy stood up and walked over to the bar.
What was all this about? Then she saw him. Did Cindy know this man? He was
dressed in black and there was something about him that gave her the chills,
yet…he also appeared sexy. Did Cindy know him from college? Maybe he was
one of Cindy’s old professors? As Jessica continued watching the man and
Cindy talk, she was shocked when the man leaned over and kissed Cindy on the
lips. From what she could tell, Cindy was kissing him back…hungrily.
Jessica sat stunned… Cindy shouldn’t be doing this…she was a newlywed!
Why was Cindy doing this? The man then glanced over to where she sat and
smiled at her. Jessica didn’t even notice that she smiled back. The man then
casually put his arms around Cindy’s waist, as they walked back to the table
together. Jessica blushed when she saw the man slip his hand down to Cindy’s
ass…
“Hi Jessica… My name is Damien Nightshade. Cindy here has told me a little
about you.” stated the man, while extending his hand. Jessica was moving her
hand out to shake Damien’s hand while he said this.
Upon contact, Jessica felt an unexpected spark of arousal. The feeling was so
intense that Jessica gasped. Jessica looked at the man in confusion. She had
never reacted this strongly to anyone like this! Jessica turned her attention
to Cindy, and found her friend’s eyes filled with desire. If Jessica didn’t
know better, she’d swear her friend was drugged.
“What did you do to my best friend?” Jessica asked, feeling a little
frightened and yet, still aroused from the act a few moments ago.
“Very perceptive Jessica…Sexy and smart. I just love girls like you.
That’s a favorite motto of yours, right? Don’t you describe yourself as sexy
and smart?” asked the man without really expecting an answer. Jessica just
sat there while the man continued. “As for Cindy, she’s under a mild trance
at the moment. Right now she’s wishing I’d kiss her again. You see, I gave
her a mind shattering orgasm at the bar just a few seconds ago. Amazing isn’t
it…I can make a girl orgasm with a single kiss. She would really love it if
I give her another one…”
Jessica looked over at Cindy and could see her blush. Apparently, Cindy was
alert, but unable to prevent what was happening to her. Who was this man?
How did he come to possess this incredible power? Maybe he was a stage
hypnotist out on the prowl? What was it about this man that was making her
feel horny again? How was it possible for this man to affect her like this?
“Wh…what are you going to do to her…er…I mean…us?”
The man smiled again and replied; “Well, first we’re going to sit here for a
few minutes and get further acquainted…then we’ll leave and go to Cindy’s
place…the three of us.”
“But we can’t. She’s married.”
“Come now Jessica, Cindy’s husband is away on a business trip and won’t be
back until tomorrow night. In fact, you were planning on spending the night
with her just to keep her company. How nice that you two spend time like this
together. Hmm…I see where you two are nothing more than best friends.
Amazing, especially given where you reside. Of course, soon you’ll be more
than best friends…much more.”
“You can’t…I won’t allow it.” Jessica stammered while realizing the
implications.
“Jessica…Jessica…Jessica. Do you seriously think…wait. I’ll show you
just how helpless you really are. Lean across the table and kiss your friend
Cindy on the mouth. Make sure you thrust that tongue of yours inside her. As
you do this, Cindy you will both come…and while you come, I want you to
fondle your breasts.”
Jessica was stunned… Who the hell di… <she never finished the thought>.
Jessica leaned over and kissed Cindy on the lips. The second her soft lips
touched Cindy’s soft lips, she found herself flushed with incredible desire.
Jessica poked her tongue deep inside her best friend’s mouth, dominating her
best friend’s tongue…and moaned as an intense orgasm washed over her. As
Jessica basked in the wave of love she felt for Cindy; she leaned back in her
chair. She hadn’t even noticed that her hands were caressing and kneading her
breasts as she sat there. When Jessica opened her eyes, she quickly took her
hands away from her breasts and looked over at Cindy. Cindy also wore a
dreamy expression, indicating that she must have also felt an orgasm. Jessica
realized nearby people had watched her and Cindy’s kiss and felt embarrassed
by what she had been made to do. Jessica looked at Damien and quietly asked;
“How are you doing this?”
“Not important Jessica…but what is important, is the fact that we’re going
to Cindy’s place. Just the three of us, and we will indulge in a threesome.
How does that sound?”
Jessica still felt really horny and blushed when she replied; “I don’t
understand this…but…but…I think I’d like that…yes.”
“Tell me Jessica…as pretty as you two are, why haven’t you two at least
experimented with each other?”
Jessica turned even a darker shade of red…and replied; “We haven’t felt
desire for it.”
“Well…starting tonight, you and Cindy will find yourselves caught up in a
passion for one another that you won’t be able to resist…and I’m going to
let you keep this feelings forever.”
VI.
Damien felt really good with his selections tonight. Cindy was a true
submissive, while Jessica was a natural tigress. Damien watched the two of
them make love and get each other off before joining in. First, he had Cindy
kneel down before him while Jessica sat by and watched. Damien compelled
Cindy to use her mouth and lovingly make love to his enlarged cock… Cindy
didn’t stop until she swallowed up all of his come. When Cindy was finished
drinking from him, she passed out on the bed with a goofy smile on her face.
Damien then turned to Jessica, and had her lay down on the bed. He positioned
himself between Jessica’s spread legs and rammed his supernaturally ready cock
into her wet pussy… Jessica screamed out in ecstacy…
Damien didn’t want to break up any marriages, so he compelled Cindy to be
submissive to Jessica, and then compelled Jessica to have a very discreet love
affair with Cindy. Damien made them both bisexuals in order for them to enjoy
other female lovers
When Damien returned to his mansion, he was met by one of his female slaves at
the door. Given his spirit, he gave her a kiss and let her bask in a thirty
second orgasm. Carla was simply in the right place at the right time. Damien
immediately went to Sarah’s room where he found both girls sleeping,
Cassandra’s face between Sarah’s open legs. A mental push with his mind woke
them up and Sarah exclaimed his name in joy upon seeing him. Cassandra woke
up confused, and part of Damien felt sad for her. Damien didn’t relish the
idea of taking a back seat to her obsession with Theresa or with Sarah, but it
would only be temporary. He could still take her anytime he so chose.
“Cassandra…you can go home now. It’s always a pleasure to see you.”
“Yes Master.” Cassandra replied while glancing back at Sarah.
When Cassandra left the bedroom, Damien turned to Sarah “Go make yourself
fresh and pretty for me, then meet me in my study. We have a lot to discuss.”
Sarah happily responded; “Yes Master” and sprung off to do as commanded.
VII.
The closer Cassandra neared her home, the greater she felt her need…but
instead of feeling the strange craving she felt for Sarah, she now craved
Theresa’s touch. Cassandra still couldn’t understand why she fell for Sarah
again. Cassandra blushed when her mind recaptured the memory of Sarah
sleeping naked in bed. The desire to taste, touch and kiss her made Cassie
ache, and she feared that if Sarah so chose, she’d find herself going back to
the warped relationship they had shared when they were initiates. Cassandra
wasn’t proud of the way she acted back then and vowed she would never forgive
Sarah for taking advantage of her like that. Sarah had treated her like a
slave, and it had taken her turning to end the relationship. Was it because
Sarah was a vampiress now? The only thing that had saved her from being
degraded last night was that Sarah was in recovery from her transformation.
There was a slight plus in all this, though…with the new cravings she for
Sarah, her desperate need to be with Theresa was sated. That was then, but
this was now…and the further away she was from Sarah, the less she felt for
her, and the closer she got to Theresa, the stronger her love and desire grew
for the young witch.
When Cassandra returned, all she wanted to do was be with Theresa. She told
her slave Jill that she didn’t want to be disturbed and entered the bedroom.
Sitting at her vanity, was her lover…stark naked and anticipating her
desire.
“Hi, I missed you…” stated Cassandra while Theresa came over to her and
kneeled down.
“Mistress…I missed you, too.”
Cassandra found her hunger for her little witch lover build with every second
that passed. “You’ve placed a spell on me, haven’t you?”
Theresa kept her head bowed and softly replied “Yes mistress. Hopefully it
doesn’t upset you.”
Cassandra was finding this dialogue too hard to have at this moment. Right
now she wanted to make love to Theresa, and she couldn’t imagine herself being
angry with her. Cassandra reached down and had Theresa stand before her. She
tilted the witch’s chin up with her hand and kissed her. Then they hugged and
Theresa helped Cassandra strip out of her clothes and they climbed on their
bed. They made love with more passion then they’d ever made before!
Cassandra, caught up in a passion as equally as powerful as Theresa’s, found
herself as out of control as Theresa. They would pass out, wake up, have more
sex, pass out, and love each other like never before.
VIII.
Theresa had found it painfully unbearable to be without Cassandra during her
absence and at one point was worried that the spell hadn’t taken root. How
could Cassandra resist not coming to her any sooner? Had she been able to
fight the spell? The second Theresa saw Cassandra step inside their bedroom,
she knew the vampiress was under her spell. The ragged breathing, the
pitching of her beautiful breasts, the raspiness of her voice, and the desire-
filled eyes were all symptoms of the spell.
Theresa still found her love and desire for Cassandra as equally as powerful
as before, but knowing that Cassandra was feeling the same thing made it
easier to deal with. Theresa would never have thought it was possible to
improve their sex, but throughout the night, they enjoyed each others bodies
like never before. Theresa also found they took turns being passive and
aggressive, something that Cassandra would never allow before the spell.
Theresa figured Cassandra’s true nature was coming out.
In the morning, Theresa felt their love for one another continue to solidify.
Their new relationship with one another made them want to shower together, eat
together, and Theresa was even allowed to be present when Cassandra fed off
two of the girls having periods. Theresa basked in the pleasure of their love
all week that she totally forgot about anything else…included her Aunt
Wanda. In fact, if Theresa had the option right now of breaking the spell,
she would opt to keep it in place. Her love for Cassandra overruled
everything, and it was by far the most satisfying feeling of her life.
Theresa never ever wanted to lose it, and although her intellect understood
this feeling to be a product of the spell itself, it just didn’t matter to
her. Theresa loved Cassandra with every fiber of her being.
IX.
Sarah’s eyes lit up with excitement. “You placed a spell on Cassandra to
crave me sexually?”
“That’s right Sarah. Cassandra will find it quite impossible to resist you,
but understand this…I’ve done only to aid you in your mission. Whether or
not I keep the spell in place will depend on how well you perform.”
“Yes Master.” Sarah replied with a smile. Then she looked deep into Damien’s
eyes and pleaded “Master, may we…ah…before I leave, may we have sex
again?”
“Why of course Sarah…”
Sarah watched as Damien approached her, and in one fluid motion picked her up
and carried her to bed. While he did this, one of his hands cupped her naked,
wet groin area, and used his thumb and index finger to rub her clit, flooding
Sarah with a sudden orgasm. Damien threw her down on the bed and quickly
stripped himself. Sarah spread her legs out wide anticipating her ravishment;
“Fuck me Master, fuck me hard!”
Sarah’s eyes lit up with intense desire as Damien climbed between her legs.
In one easy motion, he rammed all ten inches deep inside her pussy while Sarah
screamed out in passion! Sarah wrapped her legs around Damien’s back, doing
everything to keep him inside of her, but Damien’s piston like motion drew him
in and out, in and out, sending Sarah into oblivion over and over again.
X.
For three straight days, Cassandra and Theresa appeared to be joined at the
hip. Both beauties did not do anything or go anywhere without the other.
Cassandra knew the spell forced this behavior and felt it waxing harder by the
minute. Cassandra didn’t mind this and despite the spell, she basked in the
love she felt for Theresa.
One evening while Cassandra and Theresa were at a restaurant, Cassandra was
stunned when she spotted the familiar face of Sarah walking towards her!
Despite Cassandra’s intense love for Theresa, who sat directly across from
her, she felt her body pitch forward for Sarah. Intense arousal flooded her
entire body, making her wet and gasping for air! Cassandra could actually
feel her nipples harden while the wetness inside her panties soaked her crotch
area. ‘This shouldn’t be happening!’ Cassandra screamed to herself, but it
was and she found herself unable to do anything about it. Cassandra saw Sarah
smile, indicating she knew what her presence was doing to her. Cassandra
wanted to leave, but remained rooted as her body craved otherwise.
“Hi Cassandra, surprised to see me!?!” asked Sarah with gleam in her eyes.
“Sarah, what are you doing here?”
“Now that isn’t a nice way to greet your lover…is it?”
Cassandra noticed Theresa staring up at Sarah with awe…then a slight
confusion, probably acknowledging Sarah’s reference to her as a ‘lover’.
Cassandra never told Theresa about Sarah. She never thought she’d have to.
“Theresa, this is a friend of mine…she was never my lover. I met her when I
used to model…Sarah Mich…”
Theresa cut her off and extended her hand. “I know who you are! This is
unbelievable! Wow, I’m really meeting Sarah Michelle Gellar! Oh my god, I
can’t believe I’m meeting you!” gushed Theresa, acting like a star stricken
teen.
Sarah looked down at the pretty witch and smiled at her. “Hi Theresa, you’re
a pretty one, aren’t you?”
Cassandra could tell Sarah was sizing her up and then murmured “Ah…I know
you’re probably too busy, otherwise I’d invite you to sit down but…”
“I’d love to sit down.” Sarah said, while forcing Cassandra to move over.
Cassandra didn’t want to cause a scene…nor did she want to be this close to
her, but she felt powerless to prevent it. Cassandra feared the closeness
would elicit even greater arousal…and her fears became reality as she
squirmed with desire. Cassandra looked over at Theresa in an attempt to warn
her in some way, but the young witch continued to gaze at Sarah like any star-
struck teen girl would. Cassandra was about to say something when she felt
Sarah’s hand slide between her legs. This act elicit a gasp, and then Sarah’s
hand slowly worked its way up to her groin. Cassandra weakly attempted to
close her legs, bringing her own hand down to remover Sarah’s hand, but found
she couldn’t. Sarah reached over to whisper in her ear “You can’t resist my
touch Cassie, so why do you bother trying.” Cassandra found her will
crumbling as she opened herself up wider. Now Sarah’s hand rubbed against the
thick denim material separating their flesh, eliciting a moan from Cassandra.
When Cassandra looked over to see if Theresa had heard her, she found her
witch lover falling under Sarah’s enraptured mesmerizing power. She couldn’t
allow this to happen and she yelled; “Theresa!…Theresa look away from
Sarah, she’s a vampire!”
Sarah laughed at this attempt while she still caressed Cassandra’s groin area,
and replied; “Calm down lover…Theresa is too far under to do anything other
than what I command. Now, the three of us are going back to your place for
some lovely three way.”
Cassandra wanted to get angry with Sarah, but her desire to be with her,
overwhelmed every other emotion. Cassandra found herself following Sarah and
her entranced Theresa out of the restaurant…
XI.
Having a lot of practice with Cassandra, Theresa knew exactly how to act the
docile, entranced girl before Sarah. At first, everything seemed normal, and
when Sarah called Cassandra her former lover, she didn’t even question
it…but where Sarah blew it was in the way she talked to Cassandra. There
was a definite role reversal thing going on here, and Theresa suspected the
worst. No human could get away with addressing Cassandra in this manner, so
she quickly cloaked herself with a protection spell.
As Theresa let the scene develop, she was very surprised at how Cassandra
responded sexually to Sarah. It was almost as if Cassandra was feeling the
effects of another desire spell. Did Sarah really have this much power?
Cassandra’s whole demeanor changed and it was quite obvious that Sarah held
the upper hand in their strange relationship.
Theresa had to buy some time because she wasn’t sure exactly what to do…
Would Cassandra be upset if she intervened? The bottom line was that Sarah
was jeopardizing their happiness, and she wouldn’t allow this to happen. What
Cassandra didn’t know, and Sarah was oblivious to, was the fact that Theresa
had full use of her witchcraft. Given her relationship with Cassandra, she
would never use it against her, but this former actress was obviously
something altogether different. Sarah had underestimated her and she would
pay for it. There was no way that Sarah could take her as easily as Cassandra
had… Cassandra had caught her totally by surprise and this was clearly not
the case with Sarah.
Theresa allowed herself to be led to Cassandra’s bedroom, and obediently
stripped naked as ordered. The sexual attraction that Theresa felt for women
was exclusively limited to Cassandra, so the sight of Sarah naked before her
did nothing for her. Having sex with Sarah was not something Theresa wanted,
so if she was going to make a move, she’d have to be quick about it. Theresa
felt Sarah’s will trying to instill lust in her, but she wouldn’t allow it.
Then a thought occurred to her! Yes! That’s it!
Theresa watched Sarah lay back on the bed while Cassandra stood motionless by
the side watching. Theresa felt sad for Cassandra, knowing that her lover was
craving Sarah’s body and forcing her to watch them together. Cassandra’s
pained expression bothered Theresa, but she had to stick to her plans. Sarah
would pay for being this cruel to her. What hold did Sarah have on Cassandra?
Theresa climbed on top of the bed and settled in between Sarah’s legs. Her
sex gave off a pleasant aroma, and Theresa’s strong will against arousal
slipped a little. This meant that Theresa was feeling a natural arousal for
Sarah…she had to move fast. Theresa whispered an incantation while reaching
down to kiss Sarah’s wet sex…and as her lips touched Sarah’s vagina, Sarah
cried out with an intense orgasm…and then the vampiress passed out.
Cassandra looked at Theresa in shock…Theresa looked back at Cassandra and
smiled; “Mistress…I placed a delayed spell on her to make her sleep. The
spell activated the second she orgasmed. I used a trigger spell I learned
from my Aunt Wanda to elicit an immediate orgasm the second my lips touched
her sex.”
“How long will she sleep?” Cassandra replied with a smile.
“About four hours mistress.”
Cassandra walked over to Theresa and planted a wet juicy kiss on Theresa’s
lips. The taste of Theresa and Sarah’s sex made her whole body shudder with
arousal. Theresa knew that Cassandra was still battling a passion for Sarah,
so she asked; “Mistress…what hold does Sarah have on you?”
“We were lovers over a year ago…before I turned. Our relationship was one
sided and ended the night I became a vampiress. Now that she has been turned,
I guess my old feelings must have resurfaced.”
Theresa looked at Cassandra with love. “Mistress…I believe it is more than
that…and I’d like to cast a truth spell on her.”
Cassandra looked surprised and agreed. Theresa had Cassandra get up, so she
could lower herself down onto Sarah’s stomach. The fact that she was still
naked meant that she was resting her exposed sex on top of Sarah’s sexy belly
button. Cassandra wondered if Theresa was feeling anything from Sarah.
Cassandra then heard Theresa murmur another incantation and Sarah’s eyes
opened.
“Sarah…why does Cassandra feel helpless while in your presence?”
“Our Master put a spell on her to crave me sexually. Cassandra can’t help the
way she feels.” Cassandra was stunned! This meant Damien knew more than she
thought!
Theresa asked; “Sarah, what do you know about me?”
“Damien told me you are a witch, but under a powerful love spell for
Cassandra.”
Cassandra’s eyes lit up again. This meant Damien knew everything!
XII.
Cassandra soaked lazily in the bathtub while two of her slaves tended to her.
Thanks to Theresa’s spell, she was able to indulge in and slake some of the
pent up passion she felt for Sarah. Theresa merely allowed Sarah’s
subconscious to react instinctively to Cassandra’s touch, something the
vampiress was very thankful for. Cassandra remembered climbing onto the bed,
nudging her mouth between Sarah’s spread legs…while Sarah did the same to
her. When she finally felt satisfied, she left Sarah laying sprawled naked on
her bed.
Cassandra allowed Theresa to go enlist the services of her aunt. Based on
what Theresa said, this Wanda Carmichael was more powerful a witch than
Theresa. Given the new developments and circumstances, Cassandra felt they
she would need more help with the direction she and Theresa should take.
Cassandra and Theresa had been blissfully happy before Sarah’s arrival, but
now their lives seemed complicated and confusing…they wanted to go back to
blissfully happy.
XIII.
Wanda listened as Theresa explained the whole story. She could sense her
niece’s genuine love for Cassandra, a vampiress, and despite that Theresa knew
that she felt this way due to the spell, it didn’t matter to the girl.
Theresa felt comfortable in her love for Cassandra and didn’t want anyone or
anybody jeopardizing it. When Wanda learned that Damien Nightshade was
involved, she frowned. If there was a more powerful vampire on this planet,
she wasn’t aware of it.
“Theresa…Damien is very ancient, and very powerful.”
“But…but you are the Scarlet Witch.” Theresa pleaded.
“Theresa, I have long red hair and I’m on the tall side. When my Warlock
mentor heard about this comic book character these humans came up with, he
labeled me the ‘Scarlet Witch’. It was a pet name by a dear warlock, nothing
more. Your mother was one of a handful of people who used to tease me about
it and that’s why you grew up thinking I was something more than what I was.
To tell you the truth…if that comic book character really did exist, she
would find her powers a mere baby compared to the likes of Damien Nightshade.
If we are going to take this vampire, it will take all of our powers
combined…to includes Cassandra’s.”
“I love Cassandra…I don’t want him taking her away from me.” Theresa cried.
“I’m very happy that you love Cassandra the way you do. It makes it easier to
tell you the news that I couldn’t find anything that can counter the love
spell you are under. But, for the record, Cassandra’s spell for you can be
lifted.”
“I…I…love Cassandra so much… I’d rather her not know this…”
“Okay sweetie…let’s go back to Cassandra’s place to discuss your
options…and I hope for your sake that Cassandra is willing to go up against
her Master.”
XIV.
After the introductions, Theresa, Cassandra and Wanda sat at the kitchen table
discussing the options. Cassandra was impressed with the powers the two
witches could wield. When Sarah awoke tomorrow morning, she would be a
vampiress without memory. This was the only way that they could eliminate
Sarah as a threat. Wanda had explained that their combined spell didn’t
destroy the girl’s memories…it merely buried them for the time being.
Theresa and Wanda also explained that they should learn something from Sarah.
Sarah has a strong desire to humiliate Cassandra, and this had clouded her
mission. Sarah took it for granted that Theresa wasn’t a threat and this made
it easy for Theresa to overpower the new vampiress. Wanda stressed that they
not underestimate Damien.
“Maybe if we do nothing, he’ll just leave us alone…” stated Cassandra, while
not really believing what she just said.
“Not likely. As soon as he decides to take matters in his own hands…he’ll
come looking for you. We had better have ourselves a fail-safe plan when he
arrives.
Cassandra gazed at Theresa with love. Theresa’s love was everything to her
and she would kill anyone who tried to get in her way…including Damien.
Cassandra then looked back at Wanda, and stated; “Tell me what to do…I’ll
do it.”
XV.
Damien sat down in his study deep in thought. Despite several attempts, he
wasn’t able to mentally contact Sarah…and he chose not to contact Cassandra.
Sarah had obviously failed in her mission. Did he underestimate this young
witch? Well, he was far too disciplined to run in blindly, so he sat and
contemplated his next move…it was personal now. He believed Cassandra was
an innocent pawn in this game, although it was her mistake in the beginning
that caused all this to happen. Damien smiled; it had been a few hundred
years since confronted with a good fight…and given Cassandra was worth
fighting for, he looked forward to this one.