Author's Note: This story depicts graphic lesbian sex, incest between twin sisters, vampirism and mind control. If these topics do not interest you or are prohibited in your area please back out now.
This is the sixth installment of a long story. Those that have read my other stories will know that I tend to have some story behind the sex so if you're looking for a quickie this story may not be to your liking.
For those of you that haven't backed out, I hope you will enjoy my words.
~CD
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"Are all the preparations in order for the banquet?" The Steward asked.
Vala nodded, "Yes my Lady I believe that they are." She proceeded to run down the list of preparations that she had made over the last week. When she finished she looked at the Steward for comment. For several long seconds the Steward only stared at her. Her long delicate fingers interlaced on her desktop. As she flexed her fingers slightly the huge emerald ring on her finger caught the sunlight and sent green sparkles around the room, dazzling Vala's eyes. After several more seconds Vala started to get distinctly uncomfortable and wondered if she had made some mistake. She started to run over her preparations in her mind but was interrupted in her thoughts.
"It seems that Miss Bernadette was right about you after all." The Steward finally said with a faint smile. "You have done well Vala Strauss. Remarkably well in fact. I'll be sure to let the Lady know about what a good job you've done when I meet with her in a few hours." The Steward reached over and picked up her quill. "Now, if you would, could you please go down to the kitchens and check with the head cook. He was complaining about the cooper again. Something about leaking barrels or some such nonsense. I'm honestly so tired of both of them and their never ending prattle that I'm about to stuff them both into a leaking barrel and drop them into the river."
Vala sat quietly and managed to suppress a slight smirk at the Steward's frustration with the two men. Their constant bickering was a source of endless amusement and gossip among the staff.
The Steward looked up and saw Vala's ill hidden mirth and gave her own wry smile. "Don't you laugh or I'll make you carry the barrel down to the river." She glanced down at the pile of papers before her and sighed. "Or perhaps I'll make them sit at this desk for a while and review all of this mess." She waved a hand negligently over the mass of papers. That would be punishment enough for anything I suppose."
Vala sat respectfully and waited.
The Steward seemed to grimace slightly then looked up to Vala. "Oh that's enough grousing from me. You have duties to attend to, go on."
With a curtsey, Vala walked out of the room and into the hall. Several minutes of walking and a lot of stairs later Vala entered the kitchen.
Her meeting with the head cook and the wine steward took only a short time and Vala was soon on her way out of the kitchen. As she was walking out she passed by Greta and was again struck by how alike she was to Branwen. She found herself saying hello just to hear Greta speak.
"Good morning milady." The redhead replied. Vala marveled as she walked on, even the voice was the same.
Vala's thoughts returned to her duties for the day but as she mounted the second flight of stairs an idea formed in the back of her mind. She didn't give the notion much thought but as the day progressed the thought occasionally pushed its way back to the front and she chewed on it for a while before going back to her duties. By the time the sun was touching the western a horizon tight, the idea had formed into a plan. If anyone had seen Vala at that moment they would have wondered why a mischievous, almost malicious looking smile was spreading on her lips.
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Vala's chambers were immaculately cleaned and organized when she opened the door and walked in. The floor was clean swept, the furniture straightened and clean, the curtains pulled closed with every crease and fold seemingly just so. Even the desk was organized and with a piece of parchment laid out and ready to use with a quill and ink bottle. There wasn't a single item out of place or a speck of dust visible anywhere. Even the fire wood next to the hearth was neatly stacked. Vala thought that having her chambermaid for a lover apparently had other advantages as well.
Vala gave a small start as Branwen emerged from the bedchamber carrying a broom. She had thought the rooms were empty.
Branwen apparently didn't expect to see anyone else either because she gave a small squeak of surprise and dropped the broom. "Mistress! I'm sorry, you startled me."
"That's quite alright Branwen. You startled me as well." Vala said as she walked over to the maroon velvet sofa and sat down. She patted the cushion next to her in indication. Branwen came over immediately and sat down. Vala gripped her by the shoulders and started kneading her thumbs into the stiff muscles with a steady rhythm.
Branwen groaned in appreciation. "Mmm..."
After a few minutes Vala leaned in close to Branwen's ear. Vala had to resist the urge to start nibbling on her neck immediately. First things first she thought. "I have a job for you my dear." Vala cooed. "Something I want you to do for me."
"Anything for you Mistress." Branwen said dreamily.
"Good. First I want you to..." Vala whispered Branwen's instructions.
"Yes Mistress." Branwen said obediently.
Now to see how far she can be pushed, Vala thought. Putting all her will into the words, Vala gave Branwen her next set of instruction. As she spoke she could feel Branwen's shoulders tighten.
"But Mistress..." Branwen hedged.
Vala had expected some resistance and was ready for it. She shifted her hands from Branwen's shoulders and cupped her firm young breasts. Giving them a squeeze she said "But it will make me happy Branwen. Very, very happy."
Branwen shuddered, "Mistress...I... "
Vala found Branwen's stiff nipples through the course fabric of her uniform and gave them a pinch. She leaned in so that her lips brushed Branwen's ear. When she spoke, her words were thick and sweet as honey. "It will make me so happy. It will give me great pleasure."
With a moan Branwen's resistance collapsed "Yes Mistress. Anything for youuu..." Her words turned to a moan as she sagged back against her Mistress. She whispered, "Anything."
A little hiss of anticipation escaped Vala's lips as she gave a long sucking kiss to the nape of her lover's neck. After a minute she said, "That makes me so, so happy Branwen. It makes me feel so wonderful." She licked Branwen's ear and lowered her whisper even more, "When you obey my wishes it makes me feel like that Branwen."
Her words had the desired effect. Just like the previous night, hearing that she had pleased Vala greatly sent Branwen over the edge into rapture without Vala even really having to touch her.
Branwen's tight young body bucked back against Vala as the climax rolled though her. Short little barking grunts filled the rooms as the petite redheaded chambermaid jerked with the paroxysms. Vala savored the look of ecstasy on her young lovers beautiful face. It was the delicious look of blissful agony.
After a time Branwen calmed down and sagged against Vala. She lay there for a while, breathing heavily and twitching every now and then. Finally she said shakily, "I'm sorry Mistress... I didn't mean to go before you..."
Vala shushed her. "Nonsense, I love watching you." She turned Branwen's face to hers. "It's beautiful." She kissed her gently. "You're beautiful."
