Author: trixieadara

Poetry & Blood Part 10 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 10: Betrayal**

**Laura**

Luckily, the straps broke before the bedposts. Emma was curled on the bed, her mouth still kissing the wound on Laura’s arm. Occasionally, she would give the cut a long lick and clean it again. The bleeding had slowed considerably, but Laura was weak and dizzy — be it from blood loss or the orgasm she wasn’t sure. Her chest heaved slowly, and her eyes drooped as she stared at Emma.

The silver haired vampire had lost a human element to her face. She normally looked vacant and adorable, but now she was focused, almost catlike, as she nuzzled and licked Laura. Laura noticed that Emma’s bright green eyes almost flickered to silver or purple, depending on how the light caught them.

Emma had tried to be gentle and slow at first. She restrained herself, hoping that would keep her from losing control, but in the end the straps and bedpost proved to be nothing to her. She hadn’t gone completely feral, but when Laura tried to tease her, Emma was not amused. She broke her straps quickly and pinned Laura to the bed. For a moment, the briefest moment, Laura thought Emma might end her. But of course she didn’t. Emma was too weak for it. It appeared every vampire in this house was too weak. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 9 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 9: Appetizing**

**Laura**

A week. Apparently, Laura’s exile from the Muse Sessions was going to last at least a week, maybe longer. Camille hadn’t talked to her since she sent her away. If she had anything to say to Laura, it was through Angelica these days. Messages like:

“Miss Kontalban wants you to know that she still expects your work done promptly without excuse.”

Or “Miss Kontalban wants you to know that she will not need your services at the Muse Sessions until further notice. You are to spend the time instead here, working on her manuscript.”

Or worse, “Miss Kontalban has noticed a lack of energy in your work lately. That should be remedied effective immediately.” Then Angelica would smile condescendingly. “She wonders if you are worth remaining in her employ.” Before she left, she’d turn around and throw out a casual, “though that last part was from me, she wouldn’t let you know she was thinking of firing you until you were fired. Consider it a courtesy.”

It wasn’t much of a courtesy. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 8 [FF] [BDSM] [Vampire] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 8: Inviting Darkness**

**Laura**

Laura awkwardly stirred her soup while Camille watched over her. Camille had a bowl of soup in front of her, still pretending to need to eat even though apparently everyone except Abby knew it was for show.

Laura sighed and kept stirring the soup as vegetables floated past her spoon. These moments were the most unbearable. In the bedroom or at a desk, Camille was everything Laura wanted. In those moments, she was closest to being Marcilla again, and Marcilla was what kept Laura here. Marcilla was the reason she showed up night after night, hoping it will finally be the time she felt her fangs again.

“What’s wrong?” asked Camille from across the table.

“Nothing.”

“You keep sighing dramatically. And stir that soup anymore, you’ll create a whirlpool.”

“Yeah,” sighed Laura and put her spoon down. “Sorry.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

“I don’t have time for games. Stop acting like an indignant teenager.”

‘Teenager’ made Laura think of Emma. Another question for another time but not now. Not anywhere close to now. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 7 [FF] [Mind Control] [Vampire] [BDSM]

**Chapter 7: Substitution**

**Laura**

Laura’s tongue gave another long stroke of Camille’s pussy. Camille purred as she lifted her head to make eye contact with Laura. The two smiled at each other, but as Laura’s tongue found Camille’s clit, she moaned and threw her head back. Both of her hands pressed against the back of Laura’s head, twisting her fingers in Laura’s hair.

Behind her, Laura could hear the new girl, Abby, reading tonight’s poem. This one was titled, “Substitution.” Laura had read it a dozen times. Camille said it was written as she waited for Laura K to return her affections. There was an agonizing period of time for her when Laura K knew about her, knew what she wanted sexually and carnally, knew she was a vampire and a huntress, but still didn’t care. She showed no interest in Camille as a lover or as a monster. She was amused by Camille; Camille sucked the boredom from Laura K’s life, but she didn’t care for her nor did she fear her.

*One can trick the senses:*

*Something sickly can smell sweet.*

*The mind may fail the body.* Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 6 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 6: Silver Tongue**

**Laura**

No one else was in Camille’s chambers for that night’s Muse Session. Camille sat on the edge of the bed, her feet crossed, naked except for a flattering choker and bright blue heels. Laura’s mouth watered.

“Where is everyone else?” she asked.

“Just us tonight.” Camille gestured for Laura to sit in her usual seat. Laura gripped the precious book in her hand tightly. She read the whole thing. Twice. Marcilla was a vampire. She hunted after Laura, she loved Laura K, but her prey was indifferent. Marcilla pleaded with her, offered her immortality, but Laura K didn’t want to live forever.

The end was hard to sort out. Laura K was certainly a lesbian or bisexual. She served Marcilla’s body, but she never satiated Marcilla’s hunger. Some poems were dedicated to Marcilla devouring young maids in the city as if to move on or forget Laura K, but her hunger chased her. It beat her. She needed to taste Laura K, to eat her whole, but she wouldn’t do it without her consent. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 5 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 5: The Words Themselves**

**Laura**

“I can’t believe she just took it,” said Nikki into Laura’s neck. The two women were curled into each other, naked and sweaty in Laura’s bed.

“I know. Not only that, she seemed to take it well. Very well.”

“You said she started working immediately?”

“Yup.”

“No Muse Session?” asked Nikki.

“Not tonight.”

“That’s why you’re in such a good mood,” purred Nikki. She kissed Laura’s neck.

“Yeah, I’m sure that’s the only reason.” Laura lowered herself and met Nikki’s eyes. “Can’t be anything else.”

Nikki kissed her. It was long and firm. Nikki’s lips held Laura’s, and nothing tore them apart. They didn’t need air or tongue. Nikki wanted her, and Laura needed to be wanted.

Laura broke away and smiled. She ran her hand over Nikki’s cheek, through Nikki’s hair. “You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever kissed,” she whispered.

Nikki rolled her eyes and sat up out of bed. “Funny,” she muttered.

“I thought so.” Laura took advantage of the space to stretch herself out. Nikki got up and started to put on her panties. She was wise enough not to wear a bra for this visit. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 4.5 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]

**Chapter 4.5: New Appetite**

**Laura**

Laura woke from the fevered dream drenched with sweat, but a strange peace surrounded her. She wasn’t sick or frightened. It wasn’t a nightmare. No, it was the same dream as before: the cat curled up to her, she pet it, and it bit her breast. Once again, she didn’t feel any pain. Instead, it was like relieving some pressure on her chest, something heavy she was carrying around.

She was covered in sweat, but worse than that, she was still wet from the night before. Or more like the week before. She was hoping she’d dream of Marcilla and be ready to cum as soon as she woke up. Hell, she’d accept cumming in her sleep if it meant relieving the constant distraction and pressure on her pussy.

The arousal was affecting her work. She had to read pages over and over because her mind would wander. She’d come back to focus three pages later and see she hadn’t made a mark in almost two thousand words. That’s never a good sign. Her productivity was more than halved and all her daydreaming and fantasies hadn’t made her life any richer. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 4 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 4: New Appetite**

**Laura**

The sounds of slurping and sucking almost distracted Laura from Marcilla’s words.

Almost.

She looked up briefly. She still couldn’t believe Miss Lancaster was part of the Muse Sessions, but not only was the intimidating woman there, she was on her knees sucking Camille’s toes and worshipping every inch of Camille’s foot. Laura’s boss was naked, but she kept her heels on while she served Camille. They were bright blue power heels that Laura could never pull off. Her free hand was pounding away at her pussy, and the sound and scent of her lust filled the room.

She wasn’t alone. Angelica was here tonight as well. She was naked except for a garter belt that held nothing up. She wasn’t on the floor this week. Currently, she was on the bed with Camille, eagerly licking Camille’s clit and pumping three fingers in and out of Camille’s pussy.

Graumann and Jacque stopped coming to the Muse Sessions a few days ago. It was Angelica for a little while (Camille and Laura hadn’t been alone for a week), but two nights ago, Miss Lancaster joined them. There was no explanation or justification. Laura walked in, and Miss Lancaster was naked—except for her heels of course—and on her knees, waiting for Camille to step out of the bathroom. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 3.5 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Part 3.5: Questions**

**Laura**

Miss Lancaster greeted her at the Muse Session that night. “Good evening, Laura,” she said through a fake smile and gorgeous teeth.

“Hello, Miss Lancaster.” Laura felt goosebumps rise all over her body. She had to tread carefully.

“I heard you weren’t feeling well.”

“I’ve been feeling off in the morning, but once I get food in me, I feel fine.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

Laura raised the stack of paper in her hands. “I got plenty of work done today though. This is the draft Miss K sent me yesterday. It’s finished.”

“Oh, wow. May I see?”

Laura handed the stack over to Miss Lancaster. The Asian woman flipped through the pages and clicked her tongue as she did. “Ah, I see.” She handed the stack back to Laura. “Unfortunately, that draft is already a little out of date.”

Laura’s heart sank. “Really?”

“Unfortunately. I believe Miss K sent it to you so you could familiarize yourself with the story, but she tossed out that version last week.”

“Oh.” Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 3 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]

**Chapter 3: Questions**

**Laura**

Laura was sore again the next morning. She checked her phone: 8 a.m. Better this time. No knocking on the door either. Laura stared at the landline next to her bed. She could call Nikki or Angelica to get some food. But she hesitated.

Why does she feel better at night than she does in the morning?

That’s not the flu, is it?

She picked up the phone and called Nikki.

“Hello?” croaked a voice on the other end.

“Nikki?”

“Yup.”

“Are you asleep?”

“Not anymore.”

“Sorry,” said Laura. “I thought you’d already be up and working.”

“It’s my day off.”

“Oh.” Laura chewed on her lip. She was being stupid. She should just order the same thing she had yesterday. Angelica was right. The sooner she ate, the better she’d feel.

“Do you need something?” Nikki’s voice was coming in a little clearer, a little stronger.

“To calm down, mostly,” admitted Laura.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing. I didn’t mean to wake you. Go back to sleep.” Read more »