(This story contains scenes of Lesbian and Straight Sex as well as some light bondage. As always, your comments and you votes are most welcomed.)
*
The telephone rang. Detective Kate Stevens remembered slipping off her sleeping mask and looking around her dark and squalid one bedroom apartment. Finally she managed to locate the telephone under her clothes from last night's shift.
"Kate Stevens."
"Detective Stevens, this is Detective Biondi, I'm following up on that note for us to check with the college security officers on the possible attack of a student on Halloween evening?"
"Yes Biondi that was almost a month ago; what do you have?"
"Campus security reports that they have no complaints of missing students or, any official complaints of alleged attacks over the night of Halloween."
"So why are you calling me at home?"
"Detective Stevens, they report that rumors of a vampire attack have been circulating among the male students ever since. The rumors say that a male student, a freshman, was attacked and left unconscious on a path in the woods.
When they interviewed the student, he denied that any attack took place and that he simply passed out in the woods while he was on the way from one party to another."
"I see, thank you Biondi. Would you leave a note for Detective Murphy that I'll look into this on my way in?"
"I'm sorry Stevens; Murphy called out sick just a few minutes ago."
"I see. Would you leave that note for Lieutenant Brown?"
"Of course Stevens, have a good night."
Kate hung up the phone and looked at the time, it was just after dark. She saw that she needed to hurry to make it over to the campus in time to speak to any officer who may have actually heard the boys talking.
Kate quickly got dressed in a fresh blouse and a pair of slacks. She clipped her badge and her gun holster to her belt, tossed on her jacket and checked the time on her wristwatch before heading out the door and into the gathering evening.
Kate arrived at the campus security office and found two rent-a-cops joking about the story. After identifying herself as a city police detective they quickly filled her in on the details. Kate thanked them and informed them that she wanted to speak to the student in question.
The student, Matthew Foreman reluctantly confirmed that he thought that he might have been attacked by someone dressed as a vampire, but then again it might have been a dream; he was drunk at the time and it was Halloween night so it may have been just a very sexy and amorous naked woman dressed in a black cape.
Stevens remembered thinking that someone was simply pulling her leg. She asked point blank if the student had been bitten by the woman. The student denied having any bite marks when he awoke that next morning, but he had made a drawing during the day after the incident. He made a photo copy on his scanning printer and gave it to detective Stevens.
Detective Stevens immediately recognized the resemblance to the woman named Jolene whom had been implicated in such an attack during the interrogation of an escaped lunatic the month before.
Stevens decided to stop at Jolene's apartment to make sure that she was all right, but the landlady told her that her tenants hadn't come home that night. Phillip hadn't been home since Halloween and the wife, Jolene only occasionally since then and always at night.
Detective Stevens knew that the husband, Philip had signed himself in to the local hospital for psychiatric observation almost one month before. She also knew from having interviewed Phillip that he had been under the impression that his wife Jolene was romantically involved with the psychiatrist who was treating him, one Doctor Ivanna Basarab.
Phillip became convinced that not only were Ivanna and Jolene lovers, but that they were lesbian vampires. Most remarkably, Phillip had escaped from the hospital's psychiatric wing, making claims that he had been bitten both Ivanna and Jolene. Further, Phillip had claimed that he was present while the two had spoken about Jolene attacking a student on Halloween night and drinking his blood.
Although Phillip was found wandering through town naked, neither the arresting officers, nor Detective Stevens saw any evidence that he had been bitten, cut, scratched, or abused in any way. He was returned to the hospital's psychiatric wing and the case had been closed.
Now Detective Kate Stevens found herself sitting outside of Doctor Ivanna Basarab's house. Kate sat briefly and wondered why she was looking into his old case any further.
Kate looked at her watch and then her notes from both interviews that she have already conducted that evening, she thought to herself, "That's strange, my watch must be running slow..." She saw that either she had left her apartment only five minutes ago, or she had been mistaken about the time that she left her apartment to begin with.
Suspicious, Kate began to cross the street to the front gate of the darkened castle as she thought back over her notes for anything that could clear up some of the questions that now began to haunt her mind: 'How could she be so mistaken about the time? How did she know what Jolene looked like? How did she know Doctor Basarab's home address? And why was she proceeding with this investigation alone, with so many little red flags popping up?'
Kate arrived at the front door without having found any answers. Before she realized what she was doing, she rang the doorbell.
A strange tension, not at all like fear, but more like a growing expectation and an excited sexual tension began to settle in the pit of Kate's stomach; her breathing began to get short; her head began to feel light.
Just as Kate began to think that she might turn and scurry quickly to her car, the door opened.
Kate looked up and caught her breath; she instantly felt her thighs tense and the most delicious fluttering in her tummy. Ivanna Basarab stood smiling coyly in the open doorway wearing a housecoat.
"Detective Stevens, how wonderful of you to drop by; my friend Lieutenant Brown has told me so much about you!"
Kate swallowed and consciously straightened her posture, "Countess Ivanna; I didn't know that you knew Lieutenant Brown..." Kate instantly stopped and wondered what would possess her to call Doctor Basarab a Countess.
Ivanna continued to smile brightly, stepped out onto the doorstep and took Kate by the arm, "Oh Kate, why so formal? We have no need of formal titles here: this is hardly the old country. Please, call me Ivanna. But where are my manners, come. Please do come in Kate, my home is your home!"
