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Chapter 4 by CLITaurus CLITaurus

Where does he take you?

To get dressed for dinner

"This way, my dear" says the vampire walking up the stairs with you following on entranced behind him "As master of this house I simply cannot allow a guest to remain in such a state of undress, not when it is within my power to change."

He leads you to a room and opens the door.

"Raven, my dear," he says "We have a guest for dinner, please be so kind as to find her something to wear"

You walk in and see an exquisitely beautiful woman in a long black evening dress. Her hair is also the darkest shade of black that you have ever seen, almost liquid darkness. Like the 'Master of the house' her skin is unnaturally pale, although she has used make-up to offset that somewhat around her lips and eyes. And just as with the 'Master' those eyes drain your ability to resist.

"My goodness dear" she says as she sees you "I can see why he thought you needed help. How ever did you end up like that?"

"A tree tore my shirt" you say feeling embarrassed that you were so foolish.

"Oh my dear," she says looking at you consolingly "it's O.k. I think I can find you something fitting to wear for dinner. Now get out of those wet clothes while I look, it wouldn't do for you to catch cold. Need to stay healthy!"

As you automatically remove your pants you wonder exactly what she means by 'staying healthy'. She turns around holding an evening gown, in your size, in a deep burgundy.

"Oh, dear me, no! You can't wear this with that horrid underwear. Take it all off and I'll find you something more suitable."

You do as you are told and then stand naked before her. She looks you up and down and you get the distinct impression she is interested in more than your dress size.

"Here" she says handing you a bra and panty set in the same color as the dress. "Put these on. Also I have a nice corset that I think will suit you. A small waist never goes out of style, don't you think?"

You are incapable of disagreeing and so you eventually find yourself standing in front of a full length mirror in the most elegant dress you have ever worn taking shallow breaths as you try to keep from fainting for lack of oxygen. You are now totally convinced this woman is one of the walking dead. Only someone who didn't need to breath would tie a corset this tight and think it was healthy.

"Well come along dear, can't keep the other's waiting. They will be so excited"

Do the vampires have you for dinner or have YOU for dinner?

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