After Millicent left in her limo, Lisa took Holly back to their bedroom where after a deep soul searching kiss, she tied her young charge to the bed. Lisa was going to have some fun with the girl's sweet body before turning the lights out for the evening.
And nothing was more beautiful than a young female body, nude and golden, tied down with legs spread eagle, her young ripe breasts standing up high and proud, her nipples hard as raisins, and no way for her to satisfy the lust churning in her body. Holly was breathtaking in candle light as she squirmed on the silk sheets. A ball gag making sure she said nothing when Lisa ran the oh so soft feather down her flat belly to her pussy and tickled her cunt lips. Using that feather on her young body was exquisite torture. Every so often Lisa bent over and kissed her hot skin. Holly was so beautiful, and Lisa loved it when she arched her back against the feather tickling her pussy.
Blind with lust from the vampire bite, Holly body craved sex. She wouldn't start to come down for another six months, and it would be a year before she could be trusted away from Lisa, her designated lover. Grinning Lisa propped herself on her elbow and ran the feather back up Lisa's lovely belly to her breasts. She teased the nipples by making little swirls around them. She ran the feather under her swollen breasts and back along her rib cage. Just for fun Lisa took one of the ripe nipples in her mouth and sucked vigorously on it while tickling Holly's other nipple with the feather. As sensitive as her nipples were right now, if she continued Holly would have an orgasm.
Holly whimpered softly, her body on fire, her pussy begging for relief. If she didn't get an orgasm soon, she was sure she would lose her mind. But Lisa was having too much fun torturing her.
"Are you good and juicy, Baby?" Lisa finally asked the gagged girl and laid the feather aside. Leaning over the luscious young woman, she ran her hand down her belly to her pussy. A gentle probe of her finger found Holly's pussy hot and wet, her clit swollen and oh so sensitive. "Does my baby want to cum?" she asked playfully and very lightly stroked Holly's clit. Holly mewed in agony and rolled her hips. "It's OK, Baby," she said and kissed Holly's flat belly. Using her tongue, she lapped Holly's lovely navel. It wasn't going to take much to get this sweet tender piece off. Repositioning herself between Holly's wide stretched legs, she stroked open her pussy lips with her fingers. Holly mewed again. Lisa leaned forward and sealed her lips over Holly's pussy, her tongue lashing the hyper-sensitive clit. A few seconds of this and Holly thrashed wildly against her bonds, screaming into her gag.
Lisa continued licking and sucking on Holly's hot pussy several more minutes before raising her head. Now it was her turn, but she had something else in mind. Retrieving a two-headed rubber cock out of the large bottom drawer of the bedside table, she slipped one head inside of her own aching cunt. Tremors of pleasure shot through her belly and up to her own hard nipples. The other end of the cock she pushed deep inside Holly's tight wet pussy. As horny as she was and by pinching her own sensitive tits, she came quickly, but not as quickly as Holly. The sight of that luscious play thing writhing under her sent Lisa back over the top. It would be hours before she freed her lovely toy to go pee and come back to bed.
Cynthia was exhausted when they reached the mansion of the Master, but her body still craved sex. Mistress Millicent's *Old Friend* Antonia met them at the huge oaken double doors and had the servants show Millicent's *girls* to their room. It was enormous with a giant king sized bed in the center of the room.
Left to themselves, the tired women undressed and climbed into bed with Cynthia in the middle. Monica and Candy wanted to make sure Cynthia didn't climb out of bed and wander off in the middle of the night. If she woke up craving sex, they didn't want her sneaking off to fuck the servants. The mistress would have their lovely asses if that happened. Exhausted but with an itch that wouldn't go away, Cynthia fretted a few minutes before finally going to sleep. Candy and Monica smiled at each other and then dropped their heads on their pillows. Taking care of nymphomaniac was going to be interesting in the long run.
Cynthia didn't know what time it was when she awakened, but it was still dark outside. Needing to pee forced her out of bed, and being hungry made her wander out of the room to find a kitchen. A grandfather clock told her it was nearly six, and she could actually smell food cooking. Vampires didn't need cooked food but human servants did.
Finding a light on, she peeked through the open door and found two people sitting at a café table eating bacon and eggs and toast. There was jam and hot coffee on the table. The woman at the table spotted her first and alerted the man to her presence.
"This must be one of Lady Millicent's lovelies," the man said and stood up. He and the woman were both dressed in contrast to Cynthia's nudity. "Are you here with Lady Millicent?"