Caitlin, a human

[Boston, Duchy of New England, 2060: Caitlin's POV]

Caitlin is escorted through a massive mansion by two human guards. Based on the size, Caitlin surmises that whoever lives here must be high-up in the Vamp hierarchy. Sometimes they are the cruelest she thinks, they have no rules.

It's cold, and her nipples poke through the fabric of her silk robe, her only clothing. The guards are stone-faced and silent. A silk belt cinches the robe around her waist -- a waist that is not as thin as it once was. At forty-three, Caitlin knows that her days as a ... companion ... are numbered. Right now, she can fulfill certain "older woman" fantasies, when the vampires want something different from a tight young teen. Brutal self discipline has kept her figure fit and appealing, but aging is inevitable. She knows there will come a day when she is "put out to pasture", like so many of her friends. Today, she has value: a phenomenal set of breasts, a long tongue, and a lifetime of accrued experience in sex work. (She's been complimented on her "flavor" by multiple clients.) One day soon, she'll be worth about for five quarts of blood and nothing more. Caitlin tries not to think about it, she tries to live in the moment. She considers herself lucky - an in-demand escort is far from the worst fate for a human in this sadistic world. It beats picking fruit she thinks, ...or worse.

It's not as if Caitlin really remembers any other kind world, of course. After all, she was only a child during the wars. She has fragmented memories of fleeing the fighting with her parents...getting separated...growing up in a dormitory...being selected at 18 for her career...it all feels so long ago.

Caitlin, a human

Caitlin catches her reflection in a mirror as they pass. She admires her curvaceous figure, her heart shaped butt, her straight black hair, her thick legs. She laughs internally at her own vanity, but remembers that her looks are what keeps her alive. She can't help but notice the tattoo of fangs on her neck, and a diamond. A reminder of her station as a ****, but a desired one.

They come to stately double-doors. The guards stop a few feet behind her, and gesture her forward. Sighing, she pushes open the doors. The human guards turn and walk away. By now, nothing really shocks her anymore. She's numb.

In the middle of the large bedroom before her, a naked girl hangs suspended, her wrists chained to the ceiling above her. Duct tape covers her mouth. Her body is slick with blood. A naked vampiress stands before the girl, the vampire's fangs sunk into the girl's throat. Caitlin can hear the vampire's wanton slurping and sucking, and the whimpering of the human. Caitlin has to admit that the vampiress is drop-dead gorgeous. Her legs are long and thin, with full breasts and wavy dirty blonde hair.

Why does she want me to see this? Caitlin wonders.

The vampiress turns to Caitlin and smiles, blood coating her fangs. She strikes again, burying her fangs back into the girl's throat, causing the bound human to jerk. It isn't long before the human goes slack, drained. The human's body slumps forward in her bindings as she hangs limply from the ceiling.

That could be me one day Caitlin thinks morbidly, before forcing her thoughts to move on.

"Mommy, I've been a bad girl" the vampiress says mischievously, turning to Caitlin. The vampiress lifts the girl's head, and then let's it drop forward.

Okay, I see where this is going... Caitlin thinks, deciding to take a chance. She steps into the room.

"You've been very bad. You'll need to be punished" Caitlin says sternly. The vampiress squeals in delight, blood still covering her chin.

"You've made such a mess" Caitlin says, "wash your face right now!"

The vampiress goes to the washbasin in the corner of her room, and rinses the blood from her hands and face.

"How will you punish me, Mommy?" the vampiress asks coyly. She tilts her head exaggeratedly towards a closet, and Caitlin gets the message. Going to the closet, she opens it. Inside, she finds an array of BDSM gear: clamps, handcuffs, ball-gags, whips, prods, strap-ons, etc. The vampiress has moved to sit on the bed, and watches Caitlin intently. Caitlin hovers her hand over the different implements, and the vampire subtly nods when she reaches the whip. Caitlin takes the whip and walks over to the bed.

"You've been very naughty. Look at the mess you've made. Turn around!" Caitlin says, stretching the whip between her hands. She doesn't often play the Dom, that's something the vampires usually prefer. The vampiress gets on all fours, her ass thrust up at Caitlin, and looks at Caitlin expectantly over her shoulder. Without warning, Caitlin cracks the whip on the vampiress' backside. The vampiress flinches, eyes closed, and bites her lip.

"Are you sorry for making this mess?" Caitlin demands.

"Yes Mommy. I'm sorry" the vampiress stammers. Caitlin cracks the whip again, and a thin line of blood appears on the vampiress' butt. Caitlin whips her again and again over the vampiress' ass and back. The vampiress' fingers slide between the lips of her sex, and she masturbates as she's flogged.

"Did Isay that you could pleasure yourself?" Caitlin demands, cracking the whip as hard as she can. The vampiress' hand jerks away from her pussy.

"No" the vamp says sheepishly.

"No, what?" Caitlin yells, cracking the whip once more.

"No, Mommy" the vampire says.

"If you want to be a naughty girl, I'll show you naughty" Caitlin says, dropping the whip. It feels good to be in charge for once Caitlin thinks, even if this is just a transient role play. Caitlin goes to the closet, and fetches the largest strap-on that she can find. It must be 10", and thick. She lets her robe fall to the floor, and steps into the strap as the vampire watches excitedly.

Caitlin walks back to the bed, her fake cock wagging back and forth. Caitlin kneels on the bed behind the vampire. She grabs the vampiress' heels, yanking her to the edge of the bed. Grabbing a handful of the vampiress' hair, she pulls her head close.

"Mommy's going to fuck the shit out of you" Caitlin whispers into the vamp's ear, before pushing her face into the sheets. Caitlin takes a risk, and licks a bit of blood from the vampire's back. The vampiric blood is salty and rich. Caitlin roughly grabs the vampire's ass cheeks, spreading them. She drags the head of the fake cock up and down the vampiress' slit, making the vampire moan. Without warning, she yanks on the vampiress' hair, and pushes the entire fake cock into the vampiress. Caitlin begins to thrust violently, slapping the vampire's ass hard enough to leave hand prints.

"It's okay, you can touch yourself now" Caitlin says, and the vamp's hand flies back to her pussy. She quickly massages her clit as Caitlin pumps in and out of her, Caitlin's thighs slamming against the vampire's butt. Caitlin notes that the cuts on the vampire's back have already healed. Caitlin pushes herself to lay on top of the vampiress, pushing the vampiress into a prone position. She sucks on the vampire's neck as she humps. The vampire's moans become louder and louder.

"I'm sorry, Mommy!" the vampiress pleads as Caitlin slams harder and harder inside her. It is not long before the vampire's body tenses up. Her legs quiver as she climaxes. Caitlin, sweaty, collapses on top of the vampire and catches her breath. She brushes the vampire's hair to the side, and affectionately kisses behind her ear. The vampiress smiles.

"I think that's enough punishment" Caitlin whispers. She lifts herself off the vampire, and goes to lay back against the headboard. She opens her arms, and the vampiress grins, crawling to lay next to Caitlin. Caitlin puts her arm around the vampiress, and the vampiress rests her head on Caitlin's breast. The vampiress' leg is draped over Caitlin's thighs. Caitlin kisses the top of the vampire's head, and the vampire looks up at her. They kiss tenderly on the lips, the aggression of the last few minutes having melted away. The vampiress kisses Caitlin's breast, her mouth gently sucking on the nipple.

"That was nice" the vampiress says. Caitlin thinks she detects a hint of sadness in the vampire's voice, but isn't sure. She caresses the vampire's arm and back as the vampire snuggles up against her, feeling her body warmth.

"My name is Caitlin", Caitlin says, taking a risk and deciding to stop the role play for a moment. She finds that humanizing herself as something other than a sex toy can lead to better treatment later on. There is still some humanity inside them she thinks. Of course, looking at the drained human hanging from the ceiling, Caitlin has no illusions about these...monsters. The vampiress tenses up for a second. She didn't expect that Caitlin thinks, worrying that she's made a mistake. After a moment, the vampiress relaxes again.

"My name is Ravenna" the vampire says shyly. They lay together awkwardly following the introductions for several minutes, with the vampiress Ravenna absentmindedly stroking Caitlin's breast.

Ravenna, the vampiress

"I wasn't always like this, you know" Ravenna says, shocking Caitlin. She's never heard any vampire speak of their destiny in any terms other than inevitability. There is a wounded innocence to Ravenna to Caitlin finds herself empathizing with. I can't forget what she is Caitlin reminds herself. The vampiress continues talking, without any prodding from Caitlin.

"I was turned in the later stages of the war. By then, humanity was lost and they... we" she says, correcting herself "could afford to be picky with who we elevated."

"It seems to have worked out pretty well for you" Caitlin says softly, kissing the top of Ravenna's head.

"I gave up a lot for this" Ravenna says despondently. A tear forms in the corner of the vampire's eye. Caitlin feels a hot flash of anger. She gave up a lot? What about the billions of others? she thinks bitterly, but keeps her cool. After a heavy pause, Ravenna speaks again.

"I had to eat my family. When I turned, I mean. It was part of the initiation. I drained my own mother" Ravenna confesses. Caitlin's vampire clients would often open up to her, since they couldn't really vent to fellow vampires. Usually though, it was resentment about petty vampire politics and frivolous love triangles among the vampire upper class. This unsolicited confessional is making Caitlin more than a little uncomfortable. Fucking is her craft, vampire psychotherapy is decidedly not. Not quite sure what to do, Caitlin squeezes Ravenna close.

"My name isn't even really Ravenna...." The vampire whispers.

The human and vampire lay together in silence, the air thick with regret..

The rare moment of vulnerability passes.

Caitlin can sense a change in Ravenna. Her face becomes more neutral as Caitlin suspects Ravenna works to bury her emotions. Ravenna rolls onto her back, and spreads her legs. She takes Caitlin's hand, and places it on her cool pussy. Caitlin, reading the mood, snaps back into the role play.

"You've been such a good girl" Caitlin coos, kissing Ravenna's temple as she begins to lightly stroke Ravenna's sex. Ravenna grins. "You deserve a treat." Caitlin begins to more firmly rub Ravenna, her fingers slipping between the moist folds of Ravenna's sex. Ravenna begins to moan softly as Caitlin massages her clit in circles. They kiss again, slowly and passionately.

"I'm hungry, Mommy" Ravenna says. Caitlin, lifts her breast to Ravenna's mouth. Ravenna begins to suck on Caitlin's nipple as Caitlin continues to stroke her. Caitlin can feel Ravenna's sharp fangs dragging across her skin.
Caitlin slips a finger inside Ravenna, as the heel of her hand rubs over Ravenna's clit. Suddenly, Ravenna bites deeply into Caitlin's breast. Caitlin flinches, but continues to massage Ravenna. This isn't her first time being bit, and the instant of pain gives way to a dull pleasure.

As Ravenna feeds, Caitlin feels her energy waning. Her hand drops between Ravenna's thighs, she can't focus anymore on masturbating the vampiress. Caitlin feels her eyelids drooping. Will this be the time? Caitlin wonders, as she has many times before.

The blackness closes in as Caitlin loses consciousness.

Caitlin's eyes flutter open. It takes her a moment to gain her bearings.

I'm still alive....

I'm still alive! she thinks. Ravenna is cuddled up against her. The vampiress' body feels so cold. Sleeping, the vampire almost looks innocent. Caitlin is relieved. I've always been a survivor she thinks. Ravenna begins to stir. She sleepily opens her eyes, and smiles at Caitlin.

Let's see how long I can ride this out Caitlin wonders.