The Blue Viper Files Part 7 [FF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 7: Gospozha**

**Lindsey**

Lindsey used the spare key under the ceramic turtle and let herself into the house. No one was home yet, which meant she still had time to get things ready. Though the house wasn’t hers, she’d become accustomed to it, casually moving through the foyer, dropping her bag in the closet and hanging up her coat. It was a sacred ritual to her, to come here and put away everything that belonged to her, everything that she carried, and pick up a lighter burden.

As the thick coat rolled off her shoulders, she sighed and let the day fall away with it. She’d spent hours talking through fundraising and campaign strategies. They were stuck on when to announce and how. Some liked the idea of her doing it on the courthouse steps, reminding everyone that she’s the District Attorney, that she’s the final arm of the law that protects them from criminals. Others wanted her to do it somewhere casual, somewhere diverse. She already had a reputation as a ballbuster, and the argument was that she should show off her love of the community and her personality. They argued back and forth, all while Lindsey tried to focus on the cases she still had. The city didn’t stop needing a DA just because she was running for mayor. It was like she had an additional job that only cost time, stress, and money.

The Blue Viper Files Part 6 [FF] [BDSM] [Femdom] [Hypnosis] [Cuckold]

**Chapter 6: Moshchnost’**

**Ben**

Ben said he would buy the flowers himself. Of course, lately, he did everything by himself. Sasha was busy preparing for tonight, and Betsy was always off in her own world, visiting the neighbors, spreading the good news of Madame Sasha. That meant that getting things for the party — like the flowers — was entirely up to him.

All Sasha had been able to talk about for the last week was the party. Her orders were clear: Ben was going to throw a party and invite everyone from work. But she talked about it as though only one person was coming: Lindsey Sterling. She was Ben’s new boss, the impressive new District Attorney that everyone thought was going to run for mayor soon. Of course, Ben *knew* she was going to announce her campaign soon, but she had sworn them all to secrecy. Naturally, Madame Sasha knew immediately.

The Blue Viper Files Part 5 [FF] [MFF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis] [Cuckold]

**Chapter 5: Golod**

**Ben**

“Good morning, Mistress.” Ben came into the bedroom with Madame Sasha’s breakfast on a tray. His goddess was already sitting at her desk, typing something on her laptop. Her hair was in a loose ponytail, she was wearing her thick, red, square-rimmed glasses, she had Ben’s sweatshirt on that covered her lacey green panties.

“Good morning, malen’kiy.” Ben placed the tray down next to her and moved to kiss her on the cheek. She turned and kissed him lightly, then turned back to her laptop and reached for her cup of coffee.

“Need anything else?”

“No. I’ll text you when I need the car.”

“Yes, Mistress. Love you.”

She smirked. “Love you too.”

Ben darted out of the room and went downstairs to clean the kitchen. He had to hurry to get back to work. He had a new boss who was getting suspicious of Ben disappearing several times a day. Ben’s mother could only be “sick” so many times before people got frustrated.

The Blue Viper Files Part 4 [FF] [MF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 4: lyubimaya**

**Betsy**

*You feel her tongue gliding over your tummy, her hot saliva cooling you as the tongue trails down, down, down. Down to your palace, to your heaven, to your pussy. You arch yourself, all of you opening, you bloom at her touch, unfurling on the bed. Legs spread. Arms sprawl. Head tilts. Moans escape. There is nothing left in you other than what she puts inside. You are empty, and she is everything. You are a desert, and she is a garden. You are parched, and she is wet.*

*The first slip of her tongue is creation itself. It’s lightning and rain. It’s green upon green, your garden ripe and running with juice down your legs. For years your body has been a barren place, a place of pain and coarse sand running down your spine. Now your pleasure is a waterfall. You found an oasis with a blue viper, but it led you to Eden. Eve is waiting for you.*

*Or perhaps she’s Lilith.*

The Blue Viper Files Part 3 [MF] [FF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis] [Cuck]

**Chapter 3: Nevesta**

**Ben**

Ben’s alarm went off, and a smile crept over his face. Another day. Another opportunity. He sprung out of bed and stretched. He threw on some workout clothes and was out the door in five minutes. He couldn’t waste time. He wanted to get ten miles in before work today. He found that if he worked out in the morning, he would have more time with Betsy when he got home. The more time he got with Betsy, the higher the chance that Madame Sasha would let him cum today.

Another opportunity to prove himself.

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**Betsy**

When she was sure he was gone, Betsy rolled out of bed. She felt terrible. She wasn’t sleeping. She knew that much. But she wasn’t sure she needed sleep anymore. That sounded crazy, she knew, but once she got into trance, she’d feel rested. She didn’t have a lot of time until Ben got back. He was getting faster each day.

The Blue Viper Files Part 2 [MF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**Chapter 2: Kukla**

**Betsy**

“Good morning, sleepyhead.”

“Ugh.”

“Come on. I made you breakfast.”

“It’s Saturday.”

“Yeah, but it’s waffles.”

Betsy opened her eyes a crack. “Waffles?”

“With strawberries and whipped cream.” Ben was beaming. He was stretched out on the bed, his head in his hands, looking young and strong.

“But on waffles, right?”

Ben laughed. “Yes, on homemade waffles.”

“You homemade?”

“I watched a video. It’s all very professional.”

“But you made them?” Ben pinched Betsy and she laughed, sitting up on her elbows. “What time is it?”

“Almost eleven.”

“Ahhh, Saturday.”

“The holiest of days.” Ben crawled next to Betsy and nestled into her.

“And now waffles.”

“With strawberries and whipped cream,” said Ben. “Homemade.”

“Homemade strawberries?” Ben tickled her again, this time not stopping at a single pinch. She rolled around, trying to defend herself, but he was persistent. “Okay, okay,” she said between giggles. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

The Blue Viper Files Part 1.5 [Femdom] [MF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**Chapter 1.5: Malen’kiy**

**Ben**

For weeks, Ben spent each night watching the videos before going to bed. When Betsy got suspicious about what he was doing in there, he would stay late at the office, waiting for everyone else to leave, and watch the videos. Some days he would get home at three or four in the morning, but he never felt tired. Each day he woke up after spending the night with Sasha was better than the day before. He felt refreshed, rejuvenated, and repurposed.

After a week of watching, he decided to buy all the videos and download them. He didn’t want to rely on the internet to stay with Sasha. It only took one session of Sinja skipping while the video buffered for Ben to decide that paying the money for the downloads would be worth it.

The Blue Viper Files Part 1 [Femdom] [MF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**Chapter 1: Malen’kiy**

**Ben**

Ben made sure the door was locked before he sat down at his computer. Down the hall, he heard Betsy getting ready for bed. He didn’t want to open the files until he knew she was asleep, so he wasted some time checking his email and pretending to work as he told her he was going to do.

Unfortunately, work email had the exact opposite effect on Ben that the files would. Everything was labelled as urgent or immediate. They wanted him to respond tonight or before work in the morning. Even when he wasn’t at work, he was working these days. You couldn’t get a moment of peace anymore. He could just imagine his phone vibrating in his bedroom with texts and more emails before court the next day.

The stress of his job is what brought Ben to hypnosis in the first place. He started off with listening to ASMR videos to help him fall asleep at night. He heard a podcast talking about it, and when he checked it out, he immediately got the tingles that helped him zone out and fall asleep. Not long after a few hundred videos, he found that he preferred hypnosis roleplays. In the comments, people always talked about how this didn’t really trance them, but it made them feel tingles.

Poetry & Blood Epilogue [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]

**Epilogue: How Sweet It Is**

**Kat**

Kat pulled out her phone, double-checking the address.

“Holy shit,” she whispered.

She pulled up the ad again:

*WANTED: English major. Experience with editing and copy editing. Female. Experience with romantic fiction, reading or writing. Must be able to read poetry with emphasis, clarity, skill, and accuracy.*

A friend sent her a screenshot of the ad. It was on a site for aspiring writers and copy editors. Apparently, it was for Laura Delazier. Kat had never heard of her, but Izzy swore she was a rising star in the romance world. Her stuff was reportedly dark and graphic, but apparently, that was in.

Kat had assumed she’d be working for Laura, though the ad wasn’t clear. What she hadn’t assumed was that Laura lived in a giant estate in the middle of downtown. It looked like a library or a cathedral. It was oddly Victorian, standing out against the modern and concrete aesthetic around. Not many buildings from that time period were downtown, and even fewer had survived a giant fire from the early 1900’s.

Poetry & Blood Part 18 [FF] [BDSM] [Vampire] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 18: Memoriam**

**Camille**

The room was ready.

Camille paced back and forth, waiting for her servants and Laura to arrive. Lucy was back in town from the trip Camille had sent her on. Or was it Claire that had sent her? Angelica? It didn’t matter. She was back.

With Lucy came the routine. The house came back to life under her instruction. Claire took over Angelica’s responsibilities. Laura took over Abby’s tasks. And tonight, the Muse Sessions would return.

Jacques had already brought up a bowl of strawberries, but Camille didn’t think she’d need them. Ever since she put Laura back in control, she’d been starving. She’d consumed all of the reserves they had of Nikki’s blood in the past week. Lucy said they would have to slowly get more. That meant Camille was starving.

And horny.

She knew she’d do it tonight. She was going to sire Laura. She was no Laura K, but she deserved a reward for her loyalty and patience. She never abandoned Camille, even when Angelica betrayed her. Perhaps they’d sire Lucy together as well. Both of them had been loyal servants. Ideal, really. Camille couldn’t have been prouder of them.

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