Caprice makes a selection

Jessica moans as Caprice licks between her legs. Caprice wears a collar attached to a chain, the end of which is balled in Jessica’s fist. Jessica lays back on the bed, her legs wrapped around Caprice's back, pushing the human’s face into her sex. Caprice's tongue darts in and out of her hole, before flicking over her clit. Jessica, fangs extended, makes an o shape with her mouth as Caprice’s lips brush over her vulva. Jessica closes her eyes, and fantasizes about feeding as Caprice moves to focus on her clit.

Caprice has become Jessica's hobby. Thus far, Jessica has refrained from enthralling her. Jessica wants to bend Caprice to her will, to seduce her. The thought of Caprice willingly selecting and offering her human meals arouses Jessica greatly. Soon, Jessica thinks, she’ll be corrupted like the others. Several weeks have passed since Caprice was taken with the bus of cheerleaders. Jessica knows that Caprice doesn’t yet accept Jessica’s lifestyle, much less celebrate it, but her resistance has been eroding slowly but steadily. Once defiant, Caprice is now demure.

Jessica yanks on the chain, jerking Caprice’s face into her sex. Caprice yelps. Jessica is close, she concentrates. Caprice’s tongue is now doing circles around Jessica’s clit, driving Jessica wild. Her climax builds and builds and then....release. Jessica comes hard, her legs quivering, as Caprice maintain the intensity. Now sensitive, Jessica yanks hard on the chain, pulling Caprice up to lay over her. Jessica can feel Caprice’s cold nipple piercings -- the mark of a bloodslave -- against her breasts. Jessica rubs Caprice’s back, softly kissing her neck.

“Was it good, Mistress?” Caprice asks joylessly.

“Yes, Caprice, I enjoyed it greatly” Jessica answers, petting the back of Caprice’s head like she would and obedient dog.

“Shall I fetch a meal from the basement for you?” Caprice asks.asks.

"No...I think we should go out and hunt. I could use the fresh air" Jessica says, “and I’m so sick of everything in the cellar.”

“Very well, Mistress” Caprice says, rising and going to the closet to get dressed. Caprice removes the chain, but leaves the collar (with the ring) on, making Jessica smile.

“Put on something sexy” Jessica instructs. Jessica gets off the bed, and stretches. She admires her figure in the mirror. Fangs still descended, she hisses at the mirror and laughs. These fangs will soon be deep in the thigh of a beautiful girl she thinks, becoming aroused. Jessica cups her full breasts, her fingers rolling over her nipples. Fuck, I’m thirsty she thinks.

Caprice emerges from the closet. She wears stilettos, black leather pants, and a loose black halter top. Through the thin fabric, Jessica sees Caprice’s new piercings and smiles. Caprice’s hair is done up in a bun, her graceful neck exposed. Jessica looks at Caprice’s jugular: I’ll taste her for desert she thinks.

Jessica rings down to the garage to make sure a limo is ready, before going to the closet to dress for the evening. Jessica considers calling Virginia to join in the fun, but decides against it -- she wants to focus on her “special project” tonight. Jessica dresses quickly, throwing on heels, a black miniskirt (no underwear, why bother), and a corset-like top pushing her breasts out. As usual, no need for makeup - her dark red lips, natural eyeshadow and pale skin are runway-ready.

Caprice and Jessica’s limo pulls up to the front of a new club that has opened in town, which Jessica has heard is frequented by lesbians. Jessica sees many stylish young women going in and out of the club, and her mouth waters.

Once inside, Jessica, her hand placed on the small of Caprice’s back, surveys the scene. More than a few acceptable, she thinks. The music is blaring, but Jessica has no problem hearing over the din. Her lust (temporarily) sated by Caprice’s mouth back at the mansion, Jessica is just out for blood. Jessica leans over, asking “who shall we abduct?” in Caprice’s ear. “Pick a good one.”

Caprice sighs, and scans around the crowded club. “How about that one?” Caprice asks, pointing at a short blonde girl in the middle of the dance floor. She is curvy, wearing a blue miniskirt and white top.

Jessica examines the girl, a good choice she thinks. They approach her, and Jessica can immediately sense that the girl is intoxicated -- she’ll have to taste her to know on what exactly. Jessica notes the perspiration on the girl, a bead of sweat dripping down her chest between her breasts. The girl looks up at Jessica, smiling uncertainly. Jessica waits for Caprice to do her job.

"What's your name?" Caprice yells over the noise of the music, her hand brushing the girl's arm.

"Paige" the girl answers, cupping her hand to her mouth to make herself heard.

“Paige, my mistress wants to play with you” Caprice says. The girl, confused, looks at Caprice and then Jessica. Caprice is getting more comfortable with this Jessica thinks approvingly, soon she’ll love it.

Jessica stares into the girl’s eyes, and sultrily says “wouldn’t you like to come play with me?” Jessica makes doe eyes at the girl, and the girl nods slowly. Jessica has not entranced her (it is more fun when they aren’t enthralled), but Jessica’s natural vampiric charisma coupled with the girl’s intoxication did the trick. Jessica leans in, and surprises the girl, licking her neck. Salty Jessica thinks. Jessica and Caprice take the girl's hand, and lead her out of the club.

Caprice slides into into the limo first, followed by Paige, with Jessica last, closing the car door. Paige looks around, clearly dazzled by the plush limo. The car quickly begins moving. Jessica kisses Paige on the mouth, her tongue brushing over Paige's lips. Jessica looks over at Caprice sternly, and Caprice begins to kiss Paige's neck softly. Paige moans, and Jessica slides a hand onto her leg, pushing her skirt higher and higher on her thigh. Paige gasps when Jessica’s fingers tickle her sex through her thin, wet underwear, and Jessica smiles.

“Caprice, why don’t you offer our guest some coke?” Jessica says, and resumes kissing Paige. Caprice fetches a compact from a compartment in the limo, and offers a bump to Paige on her fingernail.

"This limo is so fancy" Paige gushes, eagerly snorting the offered cocaine. Mmm, I love the flavor when they're on blow Jessica thinks, her thirst rising.

Paige

"I'm glad you like it… It can be quite… exhilarating" Jessica vamps, laughing. She reaches over, cupping Caprice's cheek and kissing her. A kiss that would have been **** a few weeks ago is now given much more readily. Jessica turns back to Paige, and grips wrist in one hand, covering her mouth with the other. At first confused, Paige's eyes then go wide in terror. Caprice holds her other wrist, pinning her to the car seat. Paige struggles against the two women, but can't free herself. Jessica smiles at Paige and deploys her fangs. I love their faces… When they realize what I am… What I am about to do… Jessica thinks, savoring the moment, the exquisite look of terror on the girl's face.

Jessica strikes, biting into Paige's throat deeply, letting the blood pour into her mouth. Paige screams into Jessica's hand as Jessica feeds. Jessica looks over at Caprice. Caprice is flushed, watching Jessica intently. Is that...arousal…I sense in her? Jessica thinks.

Jessica reaches over, rubbing Caprice's lips with her thumb. Caprice starts to lick Jessica's thumb, and Jessica sticks it in Caprice's mouth. Caprice begins to suck on it slowly, as Jessica sucks on Paige's neck. Caprice has not taken her eyes off of the feeding. She's definitely into it Jessica thinks, satisfied with Caprice's progression.

Jessica withdraws her fangs. Paige has passed out, her head falling back on the seat. Blood seeps from the girl's neck down her breasts, over her blouse. Jessica drags her index finger between Paige's breasts, and rubs the blood on Caprice's lips. Jessica watches Caprice's reaction: she doesn't recoil. Excellent Jessica thinks.

"Caprice, it's time for a second choice" Jessica purrs, licking the blood from her finger. "I can spare our friend Paige here, and she can make a juicy bloodslave in the basement. A pet for you perhaps…". Caprice says nothing, waiting for the second option.

"Alternatively, you can spare her a life of servitude, however short that may be, and I'll exsanguinate her right now" Jessica continues, "before the coke wears off".

Jessica watches the wheels turn in Caprice's head. Caprice sighs, looking at the floor. "I...I can't let her have this life…" Caprice whispers.

Jessica grins. "Are you saying I should drain her? Tell me what I should do" Jessica says.

"I want you to drain her, Mistress" Caprice says. Jessica can sense the human's inner conflict. Her tone is equal parts excitement and disgust. Jessica suspects though that Caprice wants to see her drink more.

"Caprice -- before I could have sworn you were enjoying watching me feed" Jessica says menacingly. Caprice, still staring at the floor, is silent.

Jessica bites back into Paige's throat, her rapid gulping the only sound filling the cabin. Jessica notices that Caprice is looking up again, watching her drain Paige's blood. After a few moments, Paige has been drained. Jessica withdraws her fangs, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Delicious.

Jessica pushes Paige's body to the floor of the spacious cabin, and pulls Caprice into a kiss. The vampiress makes love to her pet as they drive back to the mansion