Try to enslave Tasha

You feel great, better than you ever have before. You feel strong, fast, powerful. Tasha had called them bloodsuckers, but you realize she means vampires. Your heart flutters and your pussy moistens at the thought.

Gina is one them, a vampire. Which means you are becoming one as well. Intellectually, you know this should bother you. It doesn’t.

You admire Tasha’s grace and strength as she walks toward you. You want her. You can’t imagine a more perfect thrall. She’d be a uniquely capable guard during the day and with some adjustments a perfect lover at night.

Tasha motions to you. “C’mon I think I know where Elise is.”

Instead of following her you meet her gaze. “Relax.”

Tasha visibly relaxes.

You slip deeper into her mind. “You are a submissive lesbian, Tasha.”

She moans a bit and you realize she must have been more than a bit bi before you began.

“You desire me. You want to submit to me, belong to me.”

Tasha’s eyes remain glazed.

“Come my pet. We need to get back to legal.”

“B...b...but my friends...”

“Your friends are unimportant to you. There is only me.”

Tasha seems to twitch a bit. Her hand goes to her pocket.

You stand fully erect looking dominant. You take a few steps down the hallway. “Come my minion.”

“N...n...no!!! Vampire.”

You turn back toward her to see her charging at you a cross in hand.

You feel pain like nothing you have ever felt. The cross touches you and you scream.

You scream.

You scream.

You feel strength, vitality, and power drain from your body.

You can barely stand as Tasha holds the cross to your body and pulls a stake from her jacket.

“Give me one reason why I shouldn’t end you.”