Message-ID: <36848asstr$1024485004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "JR Parz" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 18 Jun 2002 22:24:07.0610 (UTC) FILETIME=[DC8331A0:01C21716] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 18 Jun 2002 18:24:07 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Cassandra - Vampiress by JRParz, 1of8 {drug,ff,Mdom,MF,bd} Date: Wed, 19 Jun 2002 07:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar JR Parz Mind Control Stories Website: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/JR_Parz/www/Index.htm _________________________________________________________________ Send and receive Hotmail on your mobile device: http://mobile.msn.com <1st attachment, "Cassandra Vampiress 1.txt" begin> Cassandra - Vampiress Chapter One: The Model By JR Parz I. Tom Bennett spotted the girl as she exited the mall. She was stunning... long blonde hair that fell loosely down her back... a sweet angelic face... sparkling sea-blue eyes... and a very curvaceous body that included a pair of the most shapely beautiful tits he'd ever seen. As a talent scout for a national modeling agency he had seen his share of gorgeous girls over the years, but never had one looked so breathtakingly innocent and exuded so much eroticism at the same time. He walked over and introduced himself. Her name was Cassandra Seavers and she was ever so sweet... but when he discovered that she was 16 years old and living with her aunt, he feared that this could cause a problem. "Your potential as a model has no limitations." he told her... while clicking off a few pictures of her where she stood. As he did this he grinned, thinking that if she was half as photogenic as she looked in the flesh, then he was sitting on a gold mine. Before he said goodbye to her, he not only got her phone number but also handed her his business card. "If you don't hear from me within two days... call me." He stressed. That evening he called Cassandra's home and talked with the girl's aunt... it was then that he learned that Cassandra's parents had died in a plane crash six month ago. "I don't see this as a good idea... but when she turns eighteen in a couple years feel free to look her up again." Cassandra's aunt finalized before she hung up with him. ***** Rhea Temple had no doubt that Cassandra would make it in this business given her niece's beauty but there was no way that she was going to throw a wrench in her current arrangement. The fact of the matter was that as long as Cassandra lived under her roof she would continue receiving monthly checks and although she expected Cassandra to be upset initially, she figured that she'd eventually get over it. Rhea reflected back to an earlier time when she herself was presented a similar opportunity. She had just graduated high school and the local newspaper had run her picture because she was voted the most beautiful girl in her graduating class. The next day a small modeling firm contacted her but when she discovered how many hours it would take each week to be even semi-successful in the business, she turned them down. Rhea waited until the evening to tell Cassandra about the phone call, and received her first taste of Cassandra being angry. "Who are you too deny me this!?!" She had exploded, sounding angrier by the second. "As long as I'm your legal guardian I have every right to decide what's best for you!" She quickly defended herself. "You had no right!" Cassandra screamed again before storming off to her bedroom. ***** Cassandra was fuming... way too angry to cry. She quickly dug out Mr. Bennett's business card and gave him a call. At first he seemed rather reluctant to get in the middle of her predicament but when she told him that her aunt was only 23 years old and only agreed on the guardianship because of the money, he changed his tune. He promised that he'd be calling her again in the future. Some of her anger had dissipated but she still felt hurt that her aunt could do such a thing and wished that she had someone close to she could confide in. She had gained a few new friends since moving here but she wanted to talk with her best friend, Nicole. "Why don't I come up." Nicole suggested over the phone. "That would be great!" She responded, ecstatic! It would be the first time that they would see each other since the funeral. II. Where Cassandra possessed a fare complexion, blue eyes and wore her blonde hair long... Nicole possessed a dark complexion, had brown eyes and wore her dark hair short. When they spotted each other inside the bus station they felt an avalanche of emotions and rushed into each other's arms, hugging and giggling and crying. Nicole pressed her hot body into Cassandra's body, relishing the feel of her friend... especially how their full ample breasts crushed up against one another. Little did her blonde friend know that she had undergone an 'awakening' of sorts and as a result she often fantasized sleeping with her friend. Now, she was going to turn her fantasy into reality... with or without her cooperation. That night while crashing inside Cassandra's bedroom, having the place to themselves since Cassandra's Aunt went out for the evening, they talked about boys... and school... and modeling... and it was then that Nicole decided to 'test the waters' and see if Cassandra might have changed a bit herself. "Let's get high." She announced with a smile as she pulled out a 'joint' from her suitcase. "Nicole! I don't believe you!" Cassandra responded, looking shocked. "What?" She replied, playing it off like it was no big deal. "When did you start smoking pot?" Cassandra asked. "Oh... No big thing." She replied. "Oh no you don't... I'm not getting high and you aren't either! My aunt would smell it the second she walked in the house!" "Oh come on Cassandra... I bet she gets high herself." She replied with a grin. "Whether she does or doesn't is her business... No!" "Word?" "Yeah... now, put it away." Nicole smiled, putting it away. The joint had been laced with an aphrodisiac. Then about a half-hour later she decided to put plan 'B' into action. "Hey Cassandra, you thirsty?" "Sure... I'll get us some soda." Cassandra responded and headed towards the door. "No, wait! I'll get the drinks and you try on that new bikini you showed me. I'd love to see how it looks on you." "Now?" "Sure, you can change while I'm downstairs. You might as well get used to modeling." She smiled. "Oh... okay." Nicole knew that Cassandra was too shy to allow her to watch her change so this presented the perfect opportunity. She went to the kitchen and poured a Coke and a Sprite. Then she pulled out a small vial containing a special herb and dropped it inside the Coke. The herb would act as both a powerful aphrodisiac and a hypnotic... and would render Cassandra both horny and compliant. She remembered back to the time when Maria had used this little cocktail on her and she still got 'wet' from thinking about it. When she walked back into Cassandra's bedroom she gasped... There she stood... a vision of pure loveliness. "God, Cassandra. That two piece looks hot on you!" She exclaimed. "Thanks." Cassandra responded... blushing. She handed Cassandra her drink and watched her take a sip before she placed her drink on the top of her dresser. She did the same. "I don't know if I'm brave enough to go out in public like this... I feel so naked." Cassandra giggled. "Sure you can." She responded, grinning. "But first you might consider shaving." She added, looking down at her groin area. Cassandra's eyes lit up and then she looked down and blushed... it was easy to tell that she was a natural blonde. Nicole decided to use a little psychology and reached for her drink... taking another sip... and she was pleased to see Cassandra follow suit! She remembered reading somewhere that people could be made to do something subconsciously through visual stimuli and Cassandra was proving this theory to the 'tee'. When she was satisfied that Cassandra drank enough of her spiked coke, she moved to the next stage in her seduction. "Cassandra... Could I try on your bikini?" She asked, trying to sound innocent. "What?" Cassandra mumbled in confusion. Nicole ignored Cassandra's confusion and began to strip... and when she was completely naked, she turned and smiled at her blonde friend. Cassandra, who hadn't budged, was ogling her tits. "Do you like my tits?" She asked Cassandra. They had grown over the last six months and she was used to them drawing attention. "The... they've grown so big." Cassandra whispered. "Hey, I can't try your bikini on if you're still wearing it." She stated. Cassandra blushed again... and then slowly reached behind her back to pull the strings of her bikini top. The flimsy material fell to the floor exposing her boobs. Nicole gasped at the sight of them... never had she ever seen a more beautiful pair. "They're so beautiful." She whispered, mesmerized by them. "Yours are bigger." Cassandra replied and then slipped down her bikini bottoms and now stood before her completely naked. "Let's lay down." Nicole whispered and took Cassandra's hand. ***** Cassandra was feeling incredibly strange as Nicole led her down on her bed. Nothing was making sense to her. Why was Nicole joining her on the bed when she was supposed to be trying on her bikini? Why was she naked? How come Nicole wasn't putting on her bikini? Why was she starting to feel horny? Then Nicole started to lightly caress her body she found herself responding... and when she heard herself moan she saw Nicole smile at her, knowingly. Then she gasped when Nicole grazed her palms across her erect nipples and found herself yielding to Nicole when she moved down between her legs... seconds later she cried out when she felt Nicole's lips on her wetness below. Nicole followed her tonguing with a good hard fingering while she thrashed from side to side. She may have masturbated before but what Nicole was doing to her was much more intense! Only for a moment did she think about what Nicole might do to her hymen. Now, more than anything else, she wanted to cum and when Nicole suddenly pulled out of her, she yelled. "NO!" Seconds later she screamed out again... this time in orgasm, as Nicole slid two fingers inside her other hole. Cassandra lay there exhausted...unable to move. What was she thinking? Why had she allowed Nicole to do this to her? Nicole had made her cum harder than she had ever cum before but it was against her will! "Nicole..." she whispered. "I feel so strange...what did you do to me?" "I just made you cum. Are you telling me you don't remember?" "I don't mean that... Why did I let you do this to me?" "Because we're best friends? You certainly seemed to enjoy it." "I'm...I'm not a lesbian. I don't understand." "Oh Cassandra...I know you're not a lesbian... but if you were...would being one be so bad? I'm not a lesbian either but I'm in a lesbian relationship. I simply enjoy the pleasures females can bring me and before the night is through... you will too." "What...what did you do to me?" She tried understanding. Not believing what she was hearing. "I just made you a little less uninhibited... and more compliant. To bad we didn't have someone tape us... we could have made a fortune on the Internet." "No!" She replied in an attempt to sound angry but Nicole just smiled at her and proceeded to move down her body again and settle between her legs. She tried keeping her legs closed but Nicole nudged them open and the next thing she knew she was screaming out with an orgasm as Nicole tongued her clit. Nicole turned her head around and grinned. She could see her cum dripping off of Nicole's chin onto her bedspread. "Now, my turn lover." She proclaimed Nicole then lowered her pussy over her face... and she nearly swooned as the intoxicating smell overwhelmed her... and before she gave in to her new urge to lick her best friend, and taste pussy for the first time, Nicole reentered her pussy with two of her fingers. Both of them squirmed and thrashing around, bucking up and down, and before they passed out with their heads buried in each others pussy, they came harder than they had ever cum before. They slept that way for the night and she blushed when she woke up to find her head nestled between Nicole's legs. The heavy musk from their sex still played on her. How could do such a thing? Slowly, making sure not to wake Nicole, she moved off the bed and turned to look at her friend. Nicole lay there naked sprawled out before her... and the sight of her was making her horny again. Was she really a lesbian? She cried while taking a shower and then waited in the kitchen for Nicole to wake up. An hour later Nicole walked into the kitchen...fresh and beautiful. "Hi honey...god I love you." Nicole beamed. "I don't understand what happened?" She whispered in confusion. "Cassandra... we are simply two beautiful girls that enjoyed what our bodies have to offer one another... you don't have to try analyzing it." "It won't happen again. I'm not sure how or why you made me feel the way I did or what type of date rape drug you used on me but it won't happen again. I want you to leave." She stated. Nicole made a couple more attempts at trying to change her mind but failed. Her best friend had underestimated what this experience would do and it cost their friendship. She cried when Nicole left and then took a long hot bath. To think that her first sexual experience was with another girl. Never did she ever think that something like this would happen to her. She hated to admit that her body enjoyed the experience and wished that it didn't. It was as if her mind and body were disconnected from one another. Her Aunt questioned why Nicole wasn't around and she told her that Nicole had changed and they had a fight... but didn't elaborate. III. The modeling agency did some research and found that Rhea Temple liked to party and was known as a 'hot lay' down at the local tavern. According to some people, if the man met her personal standards, that Rhea would actually pursue the man in hopes of bedding him. Rhea loved sex and loved spending money. In just six months she had spent $200,000 on a new condo, corvette, and a closet full of new clothes. The Agency also knew that Rhea couldn't touch $250,000 because it was put aside for Cassandra's college fund... this provided them the avenue they were looking for. The Agency hired a professional 'persuader' by the name of Donald Carpenter. Mr. Carpenter was reputed to have a tremendous power of persuasion over females and his services were legendary. They were banking on Mr. Carpenter to change Rhea Temple's mind. ***** The following weekend, Rhea was out with a couple of friends when a man looking to be in his late thirties approached her. He offered to buy her and her friends a drink and after taking one look at the way he was dressed they agreed. The man was only slightly above average looking but free drinks for everyone was worth a little conversation. The man left their table to retrieve the drinks. When the man returned with the drinks, he proceeded to introduce himself as an executive of a financial firm in LA. They discussed a variety of topics and before long she was feeling all 'hot' and responsive towards the man. The sudden intensity of the feelings surprised her and the idea of fucking this man played on her. The more he talked, the more she wanted him. ***** Donald Carpenter didn't like the idea of using an aphrodisiac on Rhea while her friends were present but it was important that he stick to his plan, so just before he returned to the table he had slipped a small vial of powder into Rhea's drink. ***** Rhea's arousal continued to climb and she could actually feel herself 'wetting' her panties. She made every effort to send him the right signals and could barely keep still. From the looks from her friends it was obvious that she wasn't succeeding in masking her feelings. "Rhea, would you like to dance?" The man asked. "Yes...I'd love to dance." She responded, excited that she had an excuse to touch the man. The second her body moved in against Donald's, she felt her arousal pitch to even a higher level. She had never been this horny before and it was taking every ounce of will power NOT to reach down and grab his cock. ***** Donald knew that the aphrodisiac's affects increased by the minute and that what this 'hot' chick was feeling now was only the beginning. He figured that if he didn't get her out of this club soon that she'd be begging him to fuck her right here on the dance floor. He palmed her ass cheeks and gave them a squeeze... then crushed her boobs against his hard chest. ***** Rhea moaned as her tits crushed up hard against Donald's chest. She also smiled at feeling his hardness press against her belly button. She'd never been this turned on before and it seemed that with every passing minute the feelings were getting stronger and stronger. By the time they ended their dance and left the floor she had saturated her thong panties with her juices... and was forced to excuse herself to use the restroom. "I can't believe how horny I feel for this guy." She mumbled while looking at herself in the mirror. "This is not like you Rhea...maybe we should take you home." one of her friends replied. "No! I... I want him. I'm going home with him." She practically shouted and then turned around to go into a stall. She quickly slid down her jeans, followed by her sticky wet panties and shoved three of her fingers deep inside of herself. "Aaaaahhhhhahhhhh... MMmmmmmmm... Aaaaahhhhhhh!" She cried out bringing herself off. She couldn't stop and fingered herself harder... moments later she came again. Rhea basked in the pleasure and didn't regain her composure until five minutes later. She knew that she was loud and everyone inside the bathroom had to have heard her but as embarrassing as it was now, she couldn't stop herself a moment ago. She blushed while she did her best to clean up and realized that there was no hiding the smell coming from her sex. By the time she left the bathroom she was feeling horny again and this time she didn't pussyfoot around and walked straight up to Donald and said; "Let's fuck". "We'll go to my place." Donald replied, smiling and leading the way. ***** As soon as they entered Donald's hotel room they quickly helped each other strip naked. Rhea had always prided herself on the control she exerted during sexual encounters but not this time. Quickly, like someone possessed, she moved down to her knees and reached for Donald's cock. Never had she felt hungrier for something before in her life and she made love to his thick member with intensity and 'need' that bordered primal. She knew she was acting like a 'bitch in heat' but couldn't stop herself and when Donald suddenly pulled away and knocked her down to the floor, she looked up both stunned and hurt. "Follow me." He said, smiling down at her. Only for a moment did she think that nobody treats her like this... as she quickly struggled to her feet and followed him into his bedroom. Without being told she jumped on his bed and spread her legs, silently inviting him to fuck her. Donald didn't hesitate and in one thrust he rammed his huge cock deep into her... pumping it in and out while she screamed for him to go deeper and deeper. ***** Donald grinned down at the naked girl. She was pretty, and had a nice pair of tits, but then again he'd had several hundred 'pretty girls' in his line of work and merely looked at Rhea as another 'lay'. He was pleased at how well the aphrodisiac worked and he could tell from her twisting and panting underneath him that she was fully under the effects. He smiled... it was time to play. While remaining between her legs he pulled out of her. Rhea's hand reached out for him but he batted her hand away. 'No' he shook his head... Rhea's eyes lit up with panic. "Turn around Rhea, time to take it greek." He announced. It was obvious from the shock on her face that she'd never let anyone take her in the ass before and he couldn't suppress a chuckle. "My ass is virgin... I'm not sure about this." She whined. "Please...please just fuck my pussy." She pleaded with alarm. Same old story with all the girls he fucked... It was amazing how many of them had never taken it up the ass before. Quickly, he flipped Rhea over onto her stomach and then raised up her haunches to position her pretty ass just so... Then he dipped his fingers down to her cum soaked pussy and retrieved some of her natural lubricant, smearing it all around her puckered anus. Then he retrieved more of her cream before penetrating her virgin asshole with two of his fingers. Rhea cried out from the sudden intrusion... but as he used his fingers to fuck her asshole, he could tell from her grunts and groans that she was finding the experience pleasurable. He forced his fingers in deeper, sliding them all the way into her rectum, working her delicate membranes. Rhea's arched her ass up to allow him deeper penetration. He could feel his own erection throbbing and wondered how long he would go before shooting his own load... praying that the salve he used on himself would work. Then he moved the head of his cock to her opening and slowly penetrated her. At first Rhea tensed up and winced in pain, but like every girl he'd taken in the ass before, she eventually relaxed her muscles and allowed pleasure to wash over her. "You've got all of me Rhea...how does it feel?" He asked as he thrust in and out of her. "Unnnggghhhhh." Rhea responded, shoving her ass back against his cock with every thrust. He could tell that Rhea was experiencing minimal pain and maximum pleasure and smiled as her rectum sucked his cock whole. He then reached down and played with her pussy... finding her clit and pinched it hard between his fingers while ramming into hard one final time. Rhea screamed out and exploded to an orgasm, flooding his hand with a tidal wave of cum before collapsing down on the bed passing out. He looked down at Rhea and felt she was ready now for the final step. He was still hard and smiled. He had coated his cock with the special chemical before going out tonight and it was holding up... literally. He flipped Rhea around on to her back and moved her pliant body around to form an "X"... then he got off the bed to retrieve cloth wristbands and ankle band and then looped another cloth through each one and tied her spread eagle to the bedposts. He then went over to a different drawer and pulled out a vial filled with light blue liquid. ***** "Th...that was incredible." Rhea stammered before realizing she was restrained. "What...what...why am I like this?" She asked in shock. "All part of the most pleasurable night of your life, Rhea... This is called a pleasure torture." Donald replied, smiling. She was so physically drained from her ordeal that her struggling was useless. This night was absolutely incredible and she couldn't believe how much she had cum. Who would have thought that she would love it up the ass? Now, she was indulging in another 'first' and could feel herself getting anxious once again. She would never have taken herself for being a submissive but there was no mistaking what it was her pussy was feeling. Donald straddled her and then used his left hand to easily tilt her head back... before she realized what he was doing he had dumped the contents of what he had in his hand down her throat. She swallowed in reflex as not to choke before coughing. "What was that!?! She cried out after recovering. "Just a little something to set things right." Before she had a chance to reply Donald inserted the tip of his cock just past her moist petals below and immediately she craved him to go deeper... but Donald moved his cock out instead of moving it in. "Please... please don't tease me... please Donald... fuck me." She groaned as she bucked up and down on the mattress. "Listen good Rhea... I'll fuck you but before I shove my cock deep inside that hungry pussy of yours we need to come to an agreement." "Please... I need you inside of me." She whimpered. "We'll get started soon enough...just let that drink work." "What...what did you give me?" She whispered... still twisting around with desire. "Nothing you'll remember later...so don't fight it. Let it work." She was too horny to be too concerned and continued thrashing around on the bed. "Now... Here are my conditions. Tomorrow, you're going to be $100,000 richer because you're going to transfer legal guardianship of Cassandra over to the Agency. In addition to the initial lump sum, you'll also receive an annual check for 1% of Cassandra's earnings... and based on what I hear this will make you very rich." "Yes...yes...anything. Just fuck me...please fuck me. I need it so badly." She panted... not understanding what Cassandra had to do with 'all of this' but not really caring, either. "First I need you to repeat what I've told you... then we'll fuck." In a desperate attempt, she suddenly arched her pelvis up and managed to get a larger portion of Donald's cock into her but he quickly pulled out again before she could fully enjoy herself. "Now, bitch... repeat the words after me." Donald again demanded. She tried focusing on the right words and finally repeated what he wanted her to say...and when she was done she screamed "Now, FUCK ME!" at the top of her lungs! ***** Donald grinned down at Rhea... It was amazing how sexy and beautiful these women looked while reduced down to their most primal state. Rhea Temple groaned, grunted and whimpered as he made her repeat the words over and over and over again and only when he was completely satisfied that his words were deeply embedded inside her mind did he finally ram into her. Rhea exploded to her largest orgasm ever and this time he continued to fuck her nonstop until he came himself! He hadn't noticed at the time, but in-between one of her multiple orgasms she had passed out. Slowly, he lifted himself up off of her. He LOVED fucking beautiful women... especially women under the effects of his special aphrodisiac. Come morning, her conditioning would be firmly in place and she wouldn't question the transfer of Cassandra's guardianship. IV. When Rhea woke, she just lay there... completely naked on top of her covers. Then with alarm she wondered how she landed in her own bed?!? 'Was this all a dream?' She wondered, but the second she moved she felt jolts of pain inside her groin and asshole. She smiled as it all came back to her... the memory of her sex with Donald made her tingle all over again. Never had she ever experienced anything like this before and she hoped that he left his number. Slowly, she put a robe on and walked out to the kitchen to make some coffee. There were two notes sitting on the kitchen table. A brief one from Cassandra telling her that she'd be at Debbie's and the other was stapled closed and from Donald. She felt herself growing 'wet' from the mere memory of him. She read the note... "The money is already deposited into your account. You're a fine fuck and maybe some day down the road we'll do it again. Donald." She felt slightly disappointed... no phone number. She vaguely remembered how she had agreed to relinquish guardianship of Cassandra to the modeling agency but that portion of her memory was blurry and unimportant. She went to the bathroom to run a bath... then stepped in front of the full-length body mirror. She let her robe slide off her body and gazed at herself. She loved the way she looked and wished that Donald were here. She feared that she might never find a lover that could compare with him. She had experienced the best fuck of her life and she felt saddened that he wasn't here right now to fuck again. Then she thought about being $100,000 richer and chuckled at how she had negotiated an additional 1% of all of Cassandra's annual salary. She remembered how she made Donald agree to this before she let him fuck her. It didn't matter how good they were... she quite simply wouldn't allow herself to be taken advantage of... then another part of her wondered why she agreed to let him take her up the ass. The End of Chapter One. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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