Author's Note: This story depicts graphic lesbian sex, female masturbation, lactation, vampirism and mind control. If these topics do not interest you or are prohibited in your area please back out now.
This is the seventh 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
Chapter Seven
The Mistress
Vala moaned loudly as Inga thrust her pelvis against her. The petite gypsy's sex, slippery with her arousal, glided easily against Vala sending waves of hot pleasure rolling through both of them. They were sex to sex, legs interlaced, both holding themselves up with their hands so they could look into each other's eyes as their passions built.
The dark haired gypsy girl's dusky skin gleamed with sweat from her exertions and the heat pouring of the blazing fire in the hearth only a few feet away. Through a haze of bliss Vala admired the girl's strong, slender body and pretty face. Vala loved the way Inga's dark complexion contrasted her own pale skin. By the expert was Inga moved her lithe young body, Vala found it amazing to think that only a few short weeks ago the young woman had never had a sexual relationship with anyone.
"You're such a fast learner." Vala said between moans. ""Before me, you... you were a virgin."
Inga smiled wickedly without losing her rhythm. "You gave me a reason..." she sucked in a breath and closed her eyes for a moment as she fought to reign in her rising passions, wishing to prolong their pleasure, "... a reason to learn fast." She reached down and caressed one of Vala's breasts for a minute, giving her nipple a tweak. "Now come for me Vala. Please... I want... to watch."
"Yes, we both want to watch." Said another voice behind Vala, startling her. She thought the two of them were alone. Before she could even turn around she felt strong hand slip around her to fondle her full breasts.
She turned her head to see Else's mousy brown curls looking down at her from only a handbreadth way. "You're lovely when you're in rapture." Else smirked playfully. Her fingers gripped Vala's nipples and gave them a firm rolling twist that made Vala cry out. Else leaned in and gave Vala a long, sucking kiss on the side of her neck.
"I want Inga to... to go with... me." Vala panted to them both.
"Oh no, Vala." Else chided her. "I think you should give Inga and me a show." She sidled around Vala, moving to the side and letting her hand roam over Vala's breasts some more. "Doesn't that sound lovely Inga?"
Vala let out a little cry of frustration as she felt Inga pull back and sit up. Her need was raging and she was so close to her release. "Don't stop. I need it! I'm... I'm so close." She gasped.
"She's quite demanding, isn't she?" Else teased as she moved over to Inga, giving her a playful kiss on the neck that quickly turned into a passionate embrace as the petite gypsy moved to return the kiss.
Vala's need for release was only driven higher by the sight of her lovers locked in a passionate embrace. The slim, dark Inga in stark contrast to the pale, heavily breasted, voluptuous figure of Else.
Dimly Vala recognized that there was something wrong about what was happening before her eyes. Something about Else and Inga being together didn't seem right somehow but she couldn't seem to put her thoughts together in any kind of order that made sense. Her head was too fogged with lust to concentrate on anything except the heat between her legs. Her hand wandered to her own breast, toying with her nipple and the thought slipped away.
"Please..." Vala moaned. "I need you."
Inga and Else stopped their kissing and looked over at her, both smiling wickedly.
"Look how desperate she looks." Inga teased.
"Perhaps she should just finish herself if she needs it so badly." Else snickered.
Vala's need was now turning into irritation. She knew how to solve this little teasing game they were playing once and for all. She put all her will into her voice and commanded them. "Come to me." She said, her voice thick with her enchanted power.
They laughed at her.
Vala stared, thunderstruck.
Why didn't that work?
"Look at her!" Else laughed. "Poor Vala can't command us anymore. Her magic is gone."
Gone?
Vala thought, panic rising in her chest.
Was it really gone?
Inga leaned in close to Vala and kissed her cheek before whispering in her ear. "Well, not really gone." She said as if reading Vala's thoughts. "We have your power now."
A ripple of shock went through Vala. No, it couldn't be. They couldn't just take her power, that wasn't possible. They were wrong. She just had to try harder, to put more power into her command. She concentrated and then opened her eyes, ready to command them. Her eyes fell on Else, the young mother and her heavy, milk filled breasts. Vala almost moaned as she recalled how wonderful Else's milk tasted on that day by the pond. She said the first thing that came to her mind. "Come over her Else, I want to taste your milk again."
After a moment of hesitation, Else moved slowly over to Vala and as if in a trance, cupped her huge breasts and lifted them to Vala's face. "You want to drink my milk?" She whispered seductively.
"Yes." Vala leaned in a wrapped her lips around Else's large, pale pink nipple. She sucked and felt the hot, sweet liquid flood into her mouth. She moaned with both pleasure and relief knowing that her power hadn't deserted her.