“Correct.” Sylvie waited for Casey to open her mouth again, “Silence, say nothing and keep your lovely mouth shut.” Sylvie scooted on her ko get within a breath of Casey’s nose. “Unlike when you were human, and had some trol over what sex py you had…you have zero here.” She breathed her blood-deh across Casey’s nose. “Breathe it in, my dear..feel the desire for blood that you ’t have.”

  pelled to do as she was told, Casey took in a deep breath and nothing else. bined with the ping on her nipples, Casey’s body internally raged with desire for sex and her lover's blood…all she could think about was tasting and sharing their blood as it spread over their tongues. ed in both Sylvie’s ands and her own lustful need, Casey desperately searched her mind for a song that could help her.

  -Don’t go bnk on me now, Rivers. So many songs…so many…-

  Casey felt the musiter her body and k was the right song. Paralyzer by Finger Eleven.

  “Well, I am imagining a dark lit pce,Or your py pce,Well, I'm not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you…I wanna make you move because you're standin' still,If your body matches what your eyes do,You'll probably mht through me on my way to you…”

  Radiating the heavenly light from her eyes, Sylvie could tell that Casey was truly excited about the curres. “If I know my sweet-baby-cake, you are singing a song in your head right now.” Sylvie ordered Casey to sing the song and o was over, the elder vampire smiled. “Fitting tune, I approve.” Sylvie crawled around to Casey’s bad uttered her ands. “Listen closely, my paramour.” She waited a couple of seds before tinuing, “The first and st word from your luscious lips will be Chateine. Do you uand, Paramour?” Sylvie khat Casey wao answer badly, but made her submissive neire wait. “You may now answer.”

  Free to answer, Casey nearly screamed the answer, “Chateine, yes, I uand and obey..Chateine.” Casey’s lip quivered for a couple of seds, “Chateine, your Paramour wishes for some blood..as she is getting ravenous, Chateine.”

  Unwilling to let Casey move, Sylvie hopped down and gathered the st bottle of blood. “Very well, Paramour. Blood is necessary for us, but since I am enjoying how you are handling your nipples…I don’t want you to move.” Sylvie popped the cork out of the bottle and grinned, “In fact, I want you to squeeze just a little harder, until you moan in absolute bliss.”

  “Chateine, Your Paramoure will do as anded, Chateine.” Casey then tore away her blouse and reapplied pressure to her reddening buds. Casey kept up the pressure until little streams of blood trickled down her huge chest. “Chateine…mmm, yes…ohh…soo…g…great my Chateine.”

  Carefully tipping the bottle to Casey’s lips, Sylvie nodded and sighed. “My lovely Paramour, how I love you. Feed, my darling.” Listening to Casey drink the viscous fluid, Sylvie felt a slight pang of guilt for the entire sario. She waited until half the bottle had been ed before pg the cork bad faced Casey. “My lovely Paramour. You bleed for me, darling.” Sylvie swirled her tongue and gathered up the blood that was slowly flowing from Casey’s pinched, rose-like points. “Yummy, thank you my Paramour..your blood is divio me.” Sylvie suckled oaut peak thely pierced Casey’s beautifully formed breasts, drawing blood from her lover for a few seds before lig the wounds closed.

  “Chateine…oh…make me yours, Chateine…” Casey quietly begged while uo move. “Chateine, my body is turning into a river asmic va…Chateine.”

  Sylvie tore away the jeans that hid Casey’s pussy from view. “Paramour, you did in fact say torture a few times. Which is more torturous…your exposed and glistening core, or my lips kissing and lig you ?”

  Uo really articute her response because of her burning body, Casey babbled a few words. “Chateine…I– Your Paramour…um…pearly heavens…Chateine…everything you do for me issssss….so lo-loving and care-fff-ull..Chateine.” Casey tried to move and found herself still uo. “Chateine, Mmm-my hands just want to crawl all over my bbb-ody, Chateine.”

  Slipping out of her clothes, Sylvie swaggered on the bed in front of her lover. “Torture is subjective, isn’t it pretty-Paramour? I have yet to show you sexual torture.” Sylvie giggled and slinked behind Casey and began whispering in her ear again. “Time to show you how much trol I have over you, voodoo-barbie.”

  “Chateine, yes...Whatever you desire from me, Chateine.” Casey rasped.

  Sylvie sucked Casey’s earlobe between her fangs, pressing lightly. “You feel that little loving sting, Paramour?”

  “Chateine, I do..Chateine.” Casey huffed desperately.

  Sylvie slid her arms around Casey’s waist. “This is to let you know I am here, and reassure you if necessary.” Hearing Casey moan happily told Sylvie all she o. “Good. You are to put your arms to your side and not move again, Until I give the and. Since I am a merciful Chateine, and cherish my lovely red-headed Paramour, I will allow you to speak and express yourself as we move through this little lesson.”

  “Chateihank you love-bug, Chateine.” Casey snickered and nibbled on her lips since she found she could. “Chateine, your Paramour should tell you that I bite my lips, it must be a caveat to not moving and being able to speak, Chateine.”

  -I didn’t tell her to be ho with me, that was all Casey.-

  Sylvie shivered lightly with the trusting thought her partner just gave her. “Thank you, Paramour. The ands are adaptive, and will do what is necessary to plete an order.” Sylvie kissed Casey’s ned ordered her to rex in her arms. “Very good. Now are you ready?”

  “Chateine, I am, Chateine.” Casey expressed excitedly. Without warning, Casey felt a slight tingle in her big toe, followed by the and of what was .

  Sylvie whispered her wishes, “You will feel a little tingle in y toes, as if my fangs were pressing hard enough to sting, but not pierce your precious skihe feeling e you, Paramour.”

  Both of her big toes then started throbbing and sending little sparks of desire through Casey’s non-moving legs. “Chat-Chateine…god..dddamnnn…Oh…sweetness….mmmore, Chateine.” Casey’s body screamed to her mind the o move and shake to release the energy built up from that otle and alone.

  -What will she do …god damn my pussy aches, what have you gotten into Rivers?-

  Running her fihrough Casey’s soft hair, Sylvie twirled the strawberry locks gently. “You are doing so great, Paramour.” Sylvie turned Casey’s head so she could give her lentle kiss. “Now then, feel my fangs scrape up the length of ys and that same light sting in your ihighs, all the while the feeling spreads across all ten of your toes.”

  -Holy FUbsp; I-I ’t th-ink…this feels god god damned great…tell her…tell her, Rivers…don’t just hold this in.-

  “Chateine…sssss-ince you… Lord have mercy…I-I love you…my body aches to move…ppplease..Chateine.” Casey sputtered and drooled a mix of saliva and blood down her .