This is a continuation of the Dangerous Longings storyline and it stands by itself or with the others if you choose to go back and read them to see how this got started.
Standing on the balcony looking down over the lands below I realized that I now had two little fledgling vampires' to take care of and to train in the ways of our kind. The strangest thing to me was that I had no one to teach me and through all these years no one had shown me a easier way to take care of myself and how to keep myself hidden from humans that may one day hunt me down. In a sense I had felt alone and that had been why I had taken the two beauties who were now inside feeding off each other and moaning in their animalistic passions. They were biting in areas no man would see until it was too late I noticed, that meant they already sensed one of the basic elements of how to survive. They would not be allowed out on their own for some time still as I would need to train them to hunt together and with me with caution before allowing such a thing to occur.
As I said though I had changed them over simply because I was tired of sharing my life with only myself and the few servants that lived here in the mansion with me. The servants all knew that when the sun went down they were to stay in their wing and not to enter mine. That had been a contract stipulation and should it be broken, depending on what they would have witnessed, they would either be terminated on the spot or killed. I preferred to only terminate them though as to not rouse suspicion from the others. Still though years had gone by since I shared my bed with one woman for more than a night and I longed to do so again. I had never felt quite comfortable with full humans and I was hoping that by inducting one woman or as the case be two that void would be forever filled. Now I would have a woman or women to fulfill all the nights of lust I had held myself in check and secondly I would now be able to do what it was in my nature to do freely. Feed. Feed whenever I wished upon their naked flesh.
Now in the interest of fairness I would have to train them first in the ways of their subservience to me. I was their lord and master now and as such they must learn the sting of my whip and the feel of my hand on their flesh. I had yet to punish either of them in these first few nights allowing them the freedom to feed off one another and myself to grow stronger. The time was at hand though that they learn the true nature of the vampire within them.
I had learned that each woman had been somewhat of a pain craving slut before and now that would be magnified tenfold. For vampiric flesh rejuvenates at a rate of forty million cells per second. Which means that if a wound opens it closes just as fast. So if one were to be stabbed or sliced with a knife the flesh would have healed by the time the knife had been pulled from the wound. Or at least this is how it had always been with myself. I figured it would be a slower rate with two fledglings and I was prepared to test my theories very soon. Within minutes even.
Sitting down on the balcony I pulled a long black leather folder from the pouch hidden inside my cloak. I sat it on the table and started to write down the details of the last few days as they were still fresh in my mind. That is how this story has come to reveal itself. But that is an entirely different matter altogether. As I put the pen to paper words flowed freely as the wind. So many thoughts and ideas to convey that it took me more than two hours to get through just the first night and the changing that had occurred in the two beauties.
They had lounged inside during the day napping on and off behind huge black curtained windows in their bedroom. Each time one would awaken the other would follow shortly behind and then their bodies would entwine and they would feast upon each others bodies until drowsiness set in once more. They would ride one another's fingers or tongue to orgasm and then reciprocate before biting down on an inner thigh and drawing that sweet nectar of blood from the strong vein that pulsed there. Only once had I been forced to step in and warn them to be careful, that had been when Cindy had captured Sandy's clit in her mouth and used her new eyeteeth to pierce the bud of pleasure and drink from the trickle that poured freely from there. I couldn't allow that just yet. For their loud cries would alert the staff that something other than mortal beings hid in the comforts of the bedroom upstairs. And while the staff knew that they had new mistress' they also had been warned that the ladies were a bit eccentric and wouldn't venture downstairs often during the day.
I closed the leather binder now and stood up stretching soon I thought, soon I must be out there again in the night draining some mortal of his/her blood. I needed to feed again on something or some one other than these two sexual vampire wenches I had created. Even as that thought ran through my mind I could hear the pants and squeals of pleasure as Sandy licked her lover to orgasm. Snapping me out of my revelries I slipped inside closing drawing the balcony doors closed behind me. It was time to introduce the twosome to the dungeon.
"Cindy, Sandy," I barked out in my deepest base voice, "it is time I taught you to the new limits of your bodies." I crooked a finger and beckoned them to me and as they kneeled I withdrew two collars of the finest leather from the night stand. Sandy's was red while Cindy's was blue. I wanted them to know full and well that even as vampires' they would always belong to me and in their altered minds the only thing that would properly represent that were collars as they would have worn in the D/s lifestyle.
Once the collars were in place I hooked a double leash to them. This would provide easier motivation and keep them in there normal partnership. It would show no favorite as each would be bound to the same leash just different eyelets. I led them proudly down the stairs and into the study. Once there I pulled a book, "The Vampire Lestat," from it's place on the shelf and reached into the void it had caused and pushed a button. I stepped back as the bookshelf slid away from the wall and to the side showing a stairwell lit with black lights. I led the two nervous girls down the steps into the wide open dungeon basement. Their look of astonishment at all the devices was more than enough to please me at this time and I knew that they both felt more at home here than anywhere else in the house thus far.
"Sir," Sandy started, "why is it you are just now bringing us here?"
"Yes, master," Cindy chimed in, "you know that this was what we expected our first night with you and what we whisper about during the day hoping our dark lord has waiting for us."
