Detour

Xander was heading home, making sure to get there before nightfall to avoid to many vampires until he was ready. But he didn't expect much to happen. Nothing like being knocked out from behind as he passed out.

Only to awake tied to a chair in some kind of bedroom set up in what looked like some crypt. Dolls were everywhere as were a tea set and other items. Looking around, it was then he noticed the dark haired woman in gothic chic twirling around dancing. Drusilla, the mad seer and vampire, turned to look at him.

"Oh, my kitten. We are going to have so much fun. It was so much trouble finding a way to hide you from Daddy, but now we can play. My Kitten and my Pussy playing nicely together." said the Vampire as she smiled at him. Making him realize what was happening. The same thing which affected Buffy affected the attractive undead woman.

"I don't think..." he started as he tried to figure a way out.

"No, don't think. Feel. Be." she said, as she moved closer to him. She moved her index and middle fingers to her eyes and into his with the long red nails. Moving them back and forth as she made him concentrate on them and her eyes. She continued, "Be in my eyes. Be in me. Be deep in me. Be deeper in me. Be mine."

As she spoke, he seemed to fall into her eyes. Loosing more and more of himself as his mind and will fell into his mistress's deep blue eyes. Which showed with the goofy smile on his face. Which was returned by her with a hungry smile