Message-ID: <12782eli$9807051838@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Jim Subject: {JRParz} Cassandra - Vampiress 3 (MC & FF) 3/? Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <359FEC28.1850@avid.dynip.com> Cassandra finds herself attracted to a witch, with some powers of her own. Recommend you read previous two chapters prior to this chapter. Disclaimer and Note: Only for adults, please. Under 18 shouldn't be reading this given the erotic theme of this story. This is the 3rd Chapter in the Cassandra - Vampiress series and you should read the previous two chapters first before reading this one. I'm reposting the chapters in order to provide you all three. Any questions, thoughts, concerns or suggestions, feel free to e-mail me at my new address; (lower case: rjzach@avid.dynip.com) ENJOY! Cassandra - Vampire, Part 3 by JR Parz I. Cassandra gazed at the girl in stunned silence. She had seen many beautiful girls over the years, but never had she seen one as beautiful as her. The girl's beauty radiated a natural innocence, coupled with a soft sensuality that captured Cassandra's attention. This girl, who she doubted was out of high school, elicit a steady throbbing deep inside her groin. She could feel herself lubricating from the mere sight of her. As Cassandra drew closer to the her, she couldn't help compare the girl's beauty with her own. This girl was as every bit an equal. While Cassandra's hair was long and blond, this girl's hair was long and dark brown. Cassandra felt hypnotized by the girl's beauty and with every step closer, she felt her body responding. She wanted her! She hadn't felt an intense desire like this since... .....since.......Damien. The second Cassandra's eyes captured her's, she immediately bore into her with everything she had. The girl would never know what hit her. Theresa was just debating whether to hit one more store before calling it quits. Finding her aunt a gift was no easy chore. When she looked up, she noted the pretty blond approaching her, and with her approach, she noticed her eyes. It seemed to her that the girl's eyes glowed red and in less than a few breaths, Theresa realized something was wrong. Theresa tried to look away to no avail. Theresa's mind screamed warning and she wondered why her witchcraft didn't detect this danger. She attempted a protection spell, but during the middle of the incantation, her mind felt muddled and she couldn't complete it. This girl, who looked very familiar, just looked at her with the hugest grin she'd ever seen. Theresa felt her will slipping. "You're very beautiful, what's your name?" "Theresa Fawn" Theresa had no intention of telling her this, but without any signal from her mind, she heard her voice reply. She again wanted to attempt a protection spell, but this time, she couldn't even start it. She found herself unable to move a muscle. Physically or mentally. "What a lovely name. Well Theresa, tonight I initiate you into a very exclusive club." Cassandra eyed Theresa with a smile. "You know Theresa, when I spotted you standing here a few seconds ago, I just knew that I couldn't go the evening without us becoming intimate with one another." Cassandra sensed fear from the lovely girl and used her powers to elicit sexual desire from her; "Tell me Theresa, have you felt a desire to have sex with a girl before?" "No.....I.....I'm not attracted to girls sexually." Cassandra looked at the girl perplexed. Huh. How was this possible? Cassandra again gazed passion into Theresa, only to note her lack of arousal once again. Cassandra had to know for sure; "Are you saying that you aren't the least bit horny for me?" Theresa couldn't believe this was happening to her. Here she was, one of the most powerful witches on the east coast, and she couldn't break this simple hypnosis this creature had placed on her. Theresa also could feel the girl's other intentions attack her body, but thanks to her charm hidden inside her body, she was able to block the attraction spell. "Theresa.....How is it you're able to block my passion power?" "It's probably due to my charm." Cassandra's eyes lit up, along with an increase in her heartbeats; "Explain." Theresa didn't want to explain but knew that she had no choice; "The charm is inside my body and it was given to me by my grandmother to ward off supernatural influences." A fear of this girl slowly started to creep up on her. Part of her told her that this girl was no different from Jill, Colleen, Amy, and Jennifer and that she should take this girl home and slake her own passion, but another part of her thought she should be careful with this girl. Cassandra decided she needed to sit down and talk before anything else, so she led the girl over to the food court where they sat down. "I have seen some of the most beautiful girls in the world, Theresa, and you are by far prettier than all of them............................How is it that you are so breathtakingly beautiful?" "I'm naturally beautiful, but to add to it, I've used enhancing spells to restructure my physical body to my idea of perfection." Theresa was shocked when these words tumbled out of her mouth. If the charm business didn't convince her that she was a witch, then surely her disclosure of her ability to wield witchcraft would. Cassandra sat with her mouth agape. Was it possible? I guess if there could be vampires, there could also be witches. Cassandra knew that once she placed someone under her hypnotic power, that they were powerless to respond in anyway other than the way she directed. Nor were they able to lie. Damien told her that once she had a person under her mesmerism power, they were quite powerless to do anything other than directed. Damien even said that if she ever were to manage putting him under, he would be powerless, also. Of course he laughed a second later, because he said the only way she'd ever be able to manage that would be if he let her. Something he never would do. "Theresa, are you telling me your a witch?" "Yes." "How powerful a witch are you?" "Very powerful." "If you're so powerful, then why am I able to have hypnotic control over you?" "I don't know, really. I don't understand it myself. My charm protects me from spells being cast by others but I guess hypnotism is something altogether different. I've never been hypnotized before and every time I try breaking the control you have me in I can't seem to think straight. The spells keep eluding me. I guess if you were to give me permission, I would be able to." Cassandra was shocked. What a twist this was turning out to be. The danger and the witch's beauty was really turning her on. Too bad her passion power wasn't affecting her. Cassandra contemplated her next move. She looked into the girl's eyes and saw the glazed look accompanied with her mesmerism power. She knew that she couldn't keep her in this state forever. What if she managed to break free. Could she turn her into something? Then Cassandra wondered it her usual initiation would work on the witch? Could a witch become a thrall? Cassandra then had a brilliant idea. Would it be possible to use a witch's powers against themselves? "Tell me Theresa, how good are you at casting spells?" "Depends on the type." "Love spell." "There are different degrees to love spells. The strongest I've ever cast has been an infatuation spell." "Please tell me about it." "My cousin, Bart, had a crush on this girl in school. Bart is only average looking and this girl was the head cheerleader. Bart wanted to go out with her, but she wouldn't have anything to do with him. Bart, knowing that I was a witch, asked if I could help him out. At first I didn't want to because I don't believe you should make someone feel anything other than what's natural. Bart pleaded, and I eventually gave in. I performed an infatuation spell on the girl. Within a week, the girl became Bart's steady girl friend. Bart called me a few days after they started going steady to thank me. He told me that the girl can't get enough of him and pleads for him to make love to her every day. To this day Bart and the girl are inseparable and she has eyes only for him." "How do you feel now, about casting the spell on the girl?" "I'm happy for Bart, and the girl doesn't know what she is feeling is witchcraft. Whether it's artificial or natural, the love is real to her and she couldn't be happier. Although, I wouldn't want someone doing that to me." Cassandra sat silently. This girl is precious; "What is the strongest love spell you are capable of casting?" "I've only heard of someone using it once, but I guess I could do it. The spell is called an Obsession spell. Once the subject is under the spell, he or she is totally consumed with an uncomfortable, unrelenting sexual craving and love for the benefactor of the spell. The spell simply renders the person totally obsessed with the benefactor. When I learned of this spell I decided never to cast it because once cast, the spell cannot be reversed." "You mean, once someone is under this spell, they are under for life........and there isn't anything anyone can do about it." "Yes." Theresa couldn't believe she was telling this girl all this. She wondered why the girl was interested in these spells. The more Theresa gazed at her captor, the more she thought she knew her from somewhere. Maybe she would use her to cast a spell on someone and be done with her, but the way she looked at her told her otherwise. "Theresa, what do you need to cast this spell?" "The benefactor of the spell must be totally naked and then place a cloth, which has been soaked in the subject's blood. The cloth is then either inserted inside the females vagina or wrapped around the male's sex. Once in place the benefactor must invoke a brief incantation. The spell will immediately fill the subject with the desired feelings for his or her life." Cassandra smiled at the witch as she continued to exert her hypnotic power over her. Hypnosis was one thing where she was able to control the body, but to maintain this type of control took concentration. Now more than any other time in her life, she couldn't waver. "Theresa, is it possible for me to cast this spell on someone?" "I....I suppose so....as long as you say the incantation and prepared the spell correctly." "What if the person I wanted to cast the spell on was a witch?" "Depends whether or not the witch possesses charms to ward off supernatural influences, or how powerful the charms were." "Is there anyway around the charms?" "If a witch casts a spell on herself, then the charm is powerless to prevent it. This is why witches can change their appearance or enhance their looks." Cassandra could hardly sit still. Excitement flushed her body to new heights; "Theresa, we're going to go back to my place. I want to talk more about your witchcraft." Theresa was powerless to resist. II. Cassandra was in the process of seducing a harem of beauties for her modeling agency. If she succeeded in her intention to capture this breathtaking young witch, not only would she serve as her most treasured beauty, and lover, but much much more. Cassandra didn't want to make her a thrall. She wanted a stronger relationship with the young witch. Damien had never mentioned witch's before, so, she wasn't sure how dangerous the girl would be. Theresa's mind continually tried to break free of this girl's hypnotic control. When she was led inside her luxurious apartment, Theresa internally felt surprise when she passed two beautiful stark naked girls. They both were kneeling with their heads bowed. Theresa was led straight to a huge bedroom. She was told to stand by the bed. "Theresa.....do you know who I am?" "No, but you look familiar. I think maybe I've seen you on T.V. or something." "My name is Cassandra Seavers, do you recognize it?" "Yes! You're that model! Now I remember you." Theresa replied, responding as if she was in the presence of a celebrity. Theresa watched Cassandra walk over to a drawer and retrieve a handkerchief from drawer. Theresa now had a very good idea what was going on and despite several more attempts at breaking Cassandra's control, she could only wait for her next command. Cassandra smiled as she reflected on what she had planned. She then moved back away from the witch and gently said: "Theresa, take off your clothes." Theresa felt awkward and stiff as she unbuttoned her blouse. She shed her designer jeans, bra, then panties. Cassandra interrupted her thoughts; "You're a very lovely witch, Theresa." Theresa's ample breasts stood proudly at attention, perfectly formed with a sexy lift to them. Her nipples were as hard as pebbles. Theresa's pubic hair was a small strip of brown curly hair. Theresa stood at attention while Cassandra inspected her body. Cassandra walked behind Theresa, checking out the witch's ass. Perfectly formed. This girl was absolutely sensuality personified! From behind the witch, Cassandra cupped Theresa's full breasts. The witch didn't respond. Cassandra then stepped in front of the girl, and proceeded to take off her own clothes. Theresa couldn't help but be captivated by the former model, appreciating her beauty, but still felt nothing sexually for her. Cassandra then kneeled down in front of Theresa and kissed her mound. The aroma of the witch's fresh sex filled her nostrils. Theresa just stood still as Cassandra kissed every square inch of her beautiful skin. Theresa didn't feel the least bit arousal and instead felt anger as this blond lesbian moved all up and down her body, but then she felt a prick and yelped. Cassandra had cut open one of her nipple's. The witch's blood began leaking from the open cut. Cassandra desperately wanted to initiate the witch, but instead of tasting the blood that dripped down from Theresa's nipple, she placed the handkerchief to the cut, dabbing it lovingly. Theresa looked straight into the eyes of the blond beauty before her. She knew what this would mean but was powerless to prevent it. Cassandra took the blood soaked handkerchief and shoved it deeply into her vagina. Cassandra was already wet with wanting so it made the task easy. Theresa used all her mental energy in a last ditch attempt to stop what was happening. How?!? She screamed internally. How could simple hypnosis detach her free will like this. "Alright Theresa......now invoke the incantation." Theresa felt the overwhelming compulsion to do exactly what Cassandra asked, and heard herself say; "Ultra...Misa...Vesual...Talto" III. A mere fraction of a second after Theresa said the word Talto, she quickly felt a pleasant sensation flooding her entire body. For the first time in Theresa's life, she was feeling a sexually attraction to her own sex! This couldn't be happening! But with every second, her passion for this girl grew. Theresa could feel the wet heat engulf her groin while yet another feeling consumed every fiber of her being. Love. Theresa looked at the blond beauty and found herself in complete lust and adoring love for her. Her beauty, her smell, her smile was everything to Theresa. She never in her life could have ever imagined a more powerful and defined feeling as she did now. Theresa wanted Cassandra in the worst way. Theresa knew what she was feeling was generated by her own magic, but it didn't matter. The intensity of her desire was rapidly becoming painful and Theresa felt herself take a step forward towards Cassandra. Both young beauties realized at the same time that Theresa no longer was hypnotized. Theresa, instead of trying to get away, began begging for her to make love to her. "Please.... Cassandra... Please love me" Cassandra let the young witch hug her erotically, and reached down to poke a couple of fingers inside of Theresa. Theresa gasped, and then came all over Cassandra's hand. Cassandra led her onto the king sized bed and laid her back in the prone position. Theresa looked up at Cassandra expectantly, and as if Cassandra could read her thoughts, she reached down close to Theresa's ear and whispered: "Tell me Theresa, would you like me to lick my pussy?" Theresa, flooded with a sexual craving she couldn't resist, stammered a reply; "Ye..Yes.......I would..............please." Cassandra climbed on top of the bed while Theresa spread her legs invitingly. Cassandra gazed at the witch's glistening slit before moving between the witch's legs. Her smell was much different than before. Now the aroma smelled of arousal and Cassandra began greedily licking and sucking all of her new lover's juices. After several orgasms later, both girls slept with their heads buried between each other's thighs. IV. When Cassandra awoke, she expected to find her new lover next to her side. Instead, she found a note. Cassandra read and reread the note left by Theresa; 'Cassie, I never dreamed a spell could make someone feel this way. Knowing this is a spell doesn't matter. I love you so much it hurts and knowing that I must now leave your side for a few hours, pains me more. I don't think the spell will allow me to stay away long, so, I will probably be back very soon. I need your touch and it's taking every thing out of me not to snuggle up to your warm naked body this very moment. Please Cassie. Please understand. I must say goodbye to my family before I come back to be with you. I know my life now is to be with you every waking and sleeping moment. I love you. Theresa.' Despite the obvious sincerity of the note, Cassandra felt fear. Did she underestimate her? Cassandra lifted herself up off the bed. She stood upright. Her hair had a wild look to it, but as like every other part of her, the look oozed sensuality. Cassandra reflected on their night of passion. The memory sent new signals of pleasure straight to her groin. She thought the spell would keep Theresa at her side. It didn't. She tried reaching her with her mind. Nothing. There must be some occult law that dictates the greater power. Cassandra remembered that Theresa broke free of the hypnosis once the spell was cast. She didn't do anything to break her concentration and thought Theresa should still be hypnotized. Cassandra telepathically sent for her four thralls. Maybe Theresa did or said something to one of them that would give her a clue. Two of the girls were already up and entered her room. They were both naked. Cassandra didn't allow the girls to wear anything. When they were on their period, they spent the time in Cassandra's bed. This was the only time she fed. Fortunately for her, they were on different cycles. Only Jennifer and Jill overlapped. During these times, they all slept together. Once Cassandra enthralled them, she converted their body chemistry to respond to females, only. Three of the four under her power didn't show any lesbian tendencies until Cassandra seduced them. When she wasn't around, she allowed them to pleasure each other. She wasn't mean. "Did you two see Theresa leave this morning?" Jill, her first initiate, spoke; "Yes mistress. The girl said not to wake you. She said that she would be returning." Cassandra had no way of contacting Theresa telepathically, so, she was quite helpless to do anything other than wait for her. Then her worst fears were surfacing. What of Theresa was feeding her a line? What it she wasn't returning at all? Worse yet, what if Theresa was preparing a spell of her very own and getting ready to cast it on her?!? Cassandra, for the first time in her immortal life, felt fear, and she didn't like it. Cassandra was banking on Theresa returning, and instructed all four of her thralls to do everything in their power to imprison Theresa in her bedroom upon her return. Theresa would be able to telepathically communicate with Theresa through her thralls. She didn't trust the witch, and she felt that she had to keep her distance until she was satisfied that Theresa was indeed under this obsession spell. Cassandra contemplated sharing her ordeal with Damien, but decided against it. Not yet. V. Theresa Fawn struggled to get back to her house. Every step she took hurt, as her throbbing sex craved Cassandra. Never in her wildest imagination did she think a spell could render her to this state. Theresa needed help and only knew of one person that possibly might be able to, and that was her aunt Wanda, the Scarlet Witch. Wanda was the only witch she knew that was more knowledgeable and powerful than her. When she reached her home, she explained to her Mother what had happened; "Contact Aunt Wanda......please hurry." In the meantime Theresa went to her 'Book of Spells' and studied the spell that she cast on herself. The more she read, the more she thought that there would be nothing to do. "There isn't anything you can do, sweety.............how did this happen?" Theresa turned to see the Scarlet Witch in all her regal beauty, but as happy as she was to see her, she felt a rush of disappointment at what she just said. "I love her so much....it hurts to be away from her. I need her, like I need water. I never ever thought about another girl this way before, but now I can think of nothing I would like more than to be ravaged by her constantly....please, Aunt Wanda....please help me." The Scarlet Witch used her powers to scan her memory, which enabled her to see what happened to her niece. "Did you know she's a vampire?" "No........I thought she might, but she never showed me any physical signs of being one." "Yes. She's a vampire alright. There are a few clans around, lets just hope she's not part of the strongest clan." "Why does it matter.......I'll be back in her arms in a couple of hours!" "If she's under Damien Nightshade......his legacy goes back one thousand plus years, and he's the most powerful. If he gets hold of you, then he'll become your Master, and there won't be anything this Cassandra Seavers will be able to do about it." Theresa began crying. Why? Why did this have to happen to her; "I love her Aunt Wanda, is there anything I can do to make this pain go away....other than be with her every second of the hour?" "Yes there is sweety, but I'm not sure if it will work........but it's the only thing that may make it possible for you to bare your condition easier. I want you to slip this inside her mouth." handing her niece a vial. "What will it do?" "You won't be able to cast the same type of spell that you are under because she'd be suspicious, and your passion for her being that close to her would render you quite the sex kitten. The fact that you are here right now and not in her arms is pretty impressive, but you'll find that anytime you are in her presence, your power to resist her touch will be impossible. You were able to get away because she was sleeping, otherwise you'd be in her bed right now doing whatever she wants." "Then what......what will this potion do and how do I get her to drink it?" "You slip it into your mouth without her seeing, and then you kiss her. While your mouths are open, use your tongue to transfer the potion into her mouth." "But....But won't she know something is happening?" "No.....the potion won't work right away and there is no way she'll know you've done it. The potion is designed to taste and feel just like your saliva......trust me, once she's taken it, the very best that can possible happen to you will have been accomplished." "What.....What then........what will this do to her?" "She will find herself addicted to your touch. Which simply means that she'll always want you around.....always. This will make your life easier, knowing that if she decides not to have you with her, she'll feel extremely lonely for you. Your touch and kiss is what she needs to feel happy. If you're able to exert the type of discipline that you are exerting right now, it may give you the upper hand in your relationship." Theresa felt some relief, but still didn't like knowing that this spell that she was under couldn't be broken. "Then I'm doomed to be her lover for the rest of my life....right?" "Yes honey.....I'm sorry, but until I discover otherwise, and trust me I'll be researching this thoroughly, you and Cassandra Seavers are a couple." Theresa Fawn said her goodbyes and had her Mom drive her back to Cassandra's apartment. The closer she got to her place, the more her body anticipated Cassandra's touch. She felt so so horny and so very wet. So much so that she could smell her own sex soaking her panties. Now that she understood Cassandra to be a vampire, she now understood those other girls to be thralls. Her Aunt Wanda mentioned that Cassandra was smart not to try turning her, because the second she attempted, her charm would have not only prevented it, but also broke the hypnosis control she was under. When Theresa arrived, she feared that Cassandra wasn't there and her fears were right. The other girls told her she was to wait in the bedroom. Theresa, not wanting to displease Cassandra anymore than she already had, complied with the girl's wishes. Just as Jennifer was about to close the door, she casually said; "Mistress also said for you to be laying naked spread eagled on the bed when she came back. Oh yeah, no masturbating." Theresa, who had already lost her modesty the night before, started to strip out of her clothes. VI. Cassandra smiled when her thrall Jill telepathically communicated to her that Theresa was back, and assuming the position. Just as she was about to head back to her place, she felt Damien's summon. "What is it, Master." "I'm turning Sarah tonight at midnight.....I want you with me when the ceremony is performed." "Yes Master." and Cassandra then felt their link disappear. Cassandra decided she had enough time to play with her witch for awhile, so she headed back. She didn't like Sarah and never would. Sarah took advantage of her during their sexual relationship when they both lived with Damien, and she would never forget the humility that the bitch put her through. The sex was great, but at the cost of her dignity and no damn girl who is known around the world as Buffy, was going to ever do something like that again. With Damien turning Sarah, this meant that Cassandra would no longer have the upper hand. Cassandra seethed. When Cassandra opened the door to her bedroom, the sight before her elicit a wide grin. Theresa was as instructed, spread eagled on the bed. Cassandra could smell her arousal, and with closer examination of the witch, see it dripping down to the crack of her pretty ass. Cassandra noted the look of lust in the witch's eyes, and was convinced the spell was in full force. "So, my lovely witch slave.....why are you back? Did you miss your Mistress?" "Yes.....I'm sorry Cassandra.....I just had to say goodbye to my family. Please forgive me." Cassandra looked down at the girl's position and with a gleam in her eye; "How long have you been in this position?" "Hours.......can I please.........go to the bathroom." "Sure honey, but hurry up because I want you to come back here and take my clothes off....with your teeth." Theresa struggled to the bathroom, feeling arousal and excitement dripping down her leg. She didn't need to go to the bathroom, but needed privacy to take the potion. She squirted a couple times in the toilet for appearance sake and then took the potion, making sure she didn't swallow any of it. The potion swished around in her mouth as she jogged back to be with her Mistress. Theresa offered her mouth to the Vampiress, hoping that Cassandra would kiss her on the lips first. The Vampiress didn't disappoint her, squeezing her ass cheeks while cupping them in the process. Theresa easily transferred the potion into Cassandra's mouth and watched the Vampiress swallow it all. Theresa then went down to Cassandra's blouse, using her teeth to unsnap each button. Theresa's excitement increased with every part of Cassandra's exposed skin. VII. While Theresa Fawn slept, naked, on top of Cassandra's bed, Cassandra was entering Damien's mansion. The maid answering the door was none other than Tricia Lane, looking as lovely as ever, but as Cassandra gazed at her former friend, model and lover, her thoughts were miles away and focused on Theresa Fawn. Cassandra reflected on their passion of a few hours ago, and the picture of them both gasping out orgasms, elicit more for the same. Cassandra found herself wishing that she was with Theresa this very second. Even the prospect of making love with Damien tonight didn't make enough impact to break free of the desire she was feeling for Theresa. Tricia acted the perfect servant and led Cassandra down to the pool area. There she saw Sarah, lounging around naked, like she used to. Cassandra saw a glimmer of a smirk in Sarah's eyes and given she still hadn't been turned, Cassandra shot back a powerful "behave yourself!". Sarah's eyes lit up in fear, but knowing the plans of their Master, she quickly changed her look to a grin. Cassandra took a seat next to the former actress. Well....well....well......if it isn't my favorite model." "Shut up Buffy.........I'm not in the mood!" Sarah started to ask her questions about the ceremony, but Cassandra felt restless. She didn't want to be here. She wanted to be with Theresa, and could picture the teenager in all her naked splendor laying peacefully on her bed. Cassandra wanted to get back to her......then it hit her! Cassandra stood up in a daze........there was no other explanation for it! Theresa must have done it to her.....the more these feelings of loss at being away from Theresa bombarded her, the more she mentally knew the witch had done it to her. "What's wrong......Cassie.....what is it?" Asked Sarah with a questioning look. Cassandra turned to look at Sarah, and then walked slowly towards the pool, looking at the water. Cassandra didn't say a word. Theresa had done it.....she thought to herself. "I'm under her spell." she mumbled as Sarah looked on. The End of Chapter 3. Next: Cassandra - Vampiress 4...........Damien learns of Cassandra's witch lover and sends Sarah on a mission. When Damien takes in the sight of the witch he decides to take the lovely girl for his very own. Cassandra fights old passions in dealing with Sarah. When Cassandra learns of Theresa's fate, she enlists the help of the Scarlet Witch......will she be too late? -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----