Author: trixieadara

Poetry & Blood Part 2.5 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Part 2.5: Hunger**

**Laura**

A knock on the door. This one was gentle, like a tree branch in the wind on the side of a building. Laura opened her eyes. The details of her dream quickly ran from her. She was in bed, a cat of some sort crawled up on her lap. She was naked. She pet the cat. It purred and rubbed against her. Then it bit her breast and fled. But Laura didn’t shriek in pain or wake up. She felt the tiny sliver of blood run down her breast and sighed with relief.

“Come in,” she said. Already, her voice felt stronger. Jacque really was a miracle man.

The door opened to reveal Camille. She was in a beautiful navy blue dress. It was form fitting, tightly sculpted to her body. It stopped only inches below her waist. Beside the miles and miles of legs, it was modest. No cleavage or plunging neckline. Her shoulders were covered, but small cut outs along it revealed peeks of skin. Her curly and kinky hair was down, cascading over her shoulders and down her back. She smiled when she saw Laura. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Chapter 2 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Part 2: Hunger**

**Laura**

The knock on the door eventually woke Laura up. Really, the knock had become more of a banging. Laura opened her eyes and was struck with how sore her body was; the back of her throat, her arm, and her abs all … ached.

“Holy shit,” she croaked. “I’ve got the flu.”

She tried to sit up, but the room spun around her. She gripped the side of her head and fell back into her comfy bed. Yes, the bed was safe.

The banging on the door continued.

“Laura?” squeaked someone from behind the door. “Are you alive?”

“Barely,” said Laura. Her voice was strained and cracking.

Laura lurched to the side and grabbed her cell phone. It was almost noon. “Holy shit,” she muttered. “The day’s almost over.”

More banging. “Laura? It’s Angelica. Can I come in?”

“Come in,” shouted Laura as loud as she could—apparently ‘as loud as she could’ was something like a smoker cough.

The door turned and Angelica came in, her hair was fairly messy. And was she out of breath? “Good morning, sleepyhead.” Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 1 [FF] [BDSM] [Voyuer] [Exhibition] [Vampire] [Gothic]

**Chapter 1: The Initiate**

**Laura**

Laura held the advertisement in her shaking hand.

“You have to be kidding me.”

This was the address the secretary had sent her to. It was a massive estate, at least four stories tall and almost as large as a city block. In the middle of downtown Memphis? That didn’t make any freaking sense.

Laura checked 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.

She found it on her old college campus on a bulletin board. It was dark purple with a picture of “The Purpose and the Passion,” by Camille K, a successful romance writer. She wrote mostly fluff, stories of overly buff and wealthy men pursuing strong and independent women. It made money, but it wasn’t the Next Great American Novel. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Epilogue [Trans] [FF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**The Rabbit Hole Epilogue**

**Nadia**

Nadia sits down at the desk one more time. Penny’s waiting for her in the other room, but she needs to do this first. She’s been putting it off, but that’s not making it any easier. It haunts her, and it will until she finally sits down and do it. There’s no way out—only through.

*Dear Joanna,*

*Before I start, Penny will never know where this goes. You may not trust that. You may think I’m compromised, and I understand. Trust with Penny is complicated. More so when you learn that she doesn’t trust herself. She may never earn back her trust with you, but I hope that I may. Even if I can’t, I hope you’re happy.*

*I’m writing because you deserve to know how we’re doing. I know we hurt you, and Penny put you through a nightmare. Neither of us will ever be able to apologize enough for that. But you’re the reason we’re together, and you’ve loved me more than I deserve. I want you to know how the story ends, to know that your role – and your suffering – wasn’t for nothing.* Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 18 [FF] [Mind Control] [Hypnosis] [BDSM] [Blank] [Doll]

**Chapter 18: Hear No Evil**

**Penny**

Today’s the day.

Penny twirled again, looking at herself in the mirror. Donna had just left the room. The dress was perfect, tailored expertly to Penny’s body. It was shoulderless with lace sleeves, a classy but sexy combination. She pressed her hand against the corset under her dress. Donna said she didn’t need it, but Penny liked the tradition. She wore white lingerie underneath for Nadia tonight.

Tonight. Penny smiled at the thought of it. Tonight was the beginning of the rest of her life, almost like everything was going to be downhill after tonight.

Her hair was up in a tight bun with two dangling curls over her ears. She didn’t want to try something new. This style worked for her. What else did she need? Her eyes were lightly shadowed, but nothing too dark or smokey. She didn’t want to look like she was in a music video. She wanted to be radiant, resplendent. She wanted people to sigh with delight when she walked down the aisle, not pant with lust. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 17 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Blank] [Doll] [BDSM]

**Chapter 17: Forever**

**Nadia**

A few more days. Then she would be Penny’s forever. A few more days before she could see her queen all in white and, in front of everyone, declare her love. Everyone would cheer. Everyone would see. Everyone would know.

Nadia paced around the bedroom. Penny was sleeping, and that gave Nadia time to think. She didn’t miss thinking during the day. She didn’t miss anything at all. Dolly could give Penny whatever she wanted, but only if Penny knew she wanted it. If Penny didn’t know she needed a cup of coffee or a nap or a massage, she didn’t ask for it. If she didn’t ask for it, she didn’t get it.

Every day they were getting better at integrating Nadia’s personality into Dolly. Ideally, Dolly would be a special sub personality within the daytime Nadia. It would be like subspace, a place Penny dropped Nadia down into when she wanted to play. Neither of them wanted Dolly 24/7 anymore. After having to command Nadia to do every little thing for a few days straight, it became tiresome.

More importantly, it was lonely. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 16 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Bondage] [Humiliation] [Exhibitionism]

**Chapter 16: Closure**

**Penny**

“Yes, I’d love some water. Thank you, Gloria,” said Penny. She put her hands in her lap nervously as Nadia’s family buzzed around her. Gloria zipped out of the room after getting everyone’s order. They were heating up after shopping downtown together for the last few touches before the wedding.

Penny turned and faced the room crowded with her inquisitors. Nadia never said she had a large family – and she didn’t – but sitting in a room of six new people, all of them staring at you, asking you questions, trying to figure out what’s wrong with you or why in the world Nadia would want to marry you, they started to feel like a mob. Penny did her best to control herself, to not use her powers at all. She wanted to be polite and get through the day. It didn’t matter if Nadia’s family didn’t approve of her. At the end of the day, Nadia would never leave her. It was impossible. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 15 [FF] [BDSM] [Femdom] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Blank] [Doll]

**Chapter 15: Taking**

**Penny**

“Tell me a story,” whispered Penny.

She could hear Nadia smile as she stroked her hair. “A true one or one made up?”

“What’s the difference?”

Nadia shrugged. “One from my life?”

“Sure,” said Penny. “Tell me about little Nadia.”

Nadia laughed. “I’m not sure I want to think about little Nadia.”

“Please?” asked Penny. “For me?”

“Fine,” sighed Nadia. She got more comfortable curled next to Penny and took a deep breath. “Well, once upon a time, there was a little girl named Nadia.” Penny closed her eyes, letting her bedroom disappear as she sank into Nadia’s words. She hadn’t been sleeping at all lately, no matter how much Nadia talked to her or cuddled with her. She had gone to the doctor for something to force her to sleep, but they gave her short naps at best. She was tired all the time and, if she couldn’t sleep, at least she could find rest in distraction. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 14 [FF] [FFF] [FFM] [Orgy] [Mind Control] [Free Use]

**Chapter 14: Bullies**

**Penny**

The sommelier finished explaining the wine pairing, poured, and slipped away from their table while smiling. Penny grabbed her glass, and Nadia did the same. They both raised them, and Penny smiled.

“To new beginnings and happy endings,” she said.

Nadia smiled, lifting her drink slightly. “Hopefully a very happy ending tonight,” she said. They both clinked glasses and drank.

Penny warmed from the wine and Nadia’s intense gaze. After a few simple weeks in The Rabbit Hole each night, Nadia was more attentive, loving, and romantic than ever. When she told Penny she loved her, it didn’t sound robotic. These were no longer the forced actualizations of a doll or drone. Nadia was actually in love with Penny.

And Penny was undoubtedly in love with her. She was sure of it. She couldn’t imagine life without Nadia now. She had never been happier. Her stage career had taken a back seat to more interesting, challenging, and lucrative efforts. She no longer travelled across the country using cheap tricks to wow people that wanted her to get volunteers to act like chickens. She was working on a movie, a book, a software program, and a series of online classes for hypnotists and subjects alike. Nadia was her secretary, maid, best friend, counselor, confidant, and lover. She was a wonderful partner in every sense of the word. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 13 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Doll] [Forced] [Exhibitionist] [Free Use] [Threesome]

**Chapter 13: The Rest of Your Life**

**Nadia**

Nadia woke up to Penny’s command. Before a thought could dart through the stream of her mind, she was Dolly again. “We have a big day ahead of us,” said Penny. “I need your help to get me ready.”

Penny made Dolly give her clothes that would fit her. There wasn’t much, but Dolly found something that was a little too long on Nadia and therefore a little too short for Penny. It was a simple sunflower dress, making Penny look girlish. Not that Dolly thought Penny looked girlish. Dolly didn’t think at all.

Dolly was ordered to put Penny’s makeup on. The first time wasn’t good enough, so Penny made Dolly do it again. Dolly fixed Penny’s hair. Penny didn’t like the first two styles that Dolly tried. At first, she wanted Dolly to be expressive, artistic, and creative, but Dolly wasn’t capable. Instead, Penny walked Dolly through the mechanics of doing her hair with precision. She wanted her hair curly, in a ponytail, with two perfect curls dangling in front of her ears. She spoke like an instruction manual, and Dolly operated without failure. Read more »