Absolute Submission:
All characters are at least 18 years old. Story contains rape, sexual assault, and other potentially triggering topics. Comments and feedback are appreciated! This story is continuous! Please make sure you read the previous chapters for all the information!
All characters are of my own creation, any similarities to other characters are merely coincidence! Please do not steal my characters.
Chapter One: The First Day
She was beautiful, her black hair shone in the sunlight, drawing the attention around her symmetrical face and light green eyes. I could smell her, the scent was different than before, but equally ravishing. My mouth watered as I remembered how the old her used to taste, I remembered her trapped submissively beneath me. Her helplessness, her natural instinct to resist...she always broke for me.
She was perhaps twenty seats up, eyes glued on her paper. I could tell she wasn't actually paying attention to the curriculum, nobody cares that much about calculus. Perhaps she was doodling, she told me once that she hated being trapped in human reality.
No, that's not what she was doodling. I listened for her heartbeat, enjoying its simple beat as it increased. She knew I was watching her...she was just trying to throw me off her scent. Fun, but not enough. It told me that she'd struggle, meaning that she would be the perfect addition to my collection.
Fucking vampires. I could literally feel their eyes on me. I was halfway finished with one of my assignments, all I had to do was kill The Professor, a serial killing vampire with an affinity for young women, then get out of the school safely.
But of course, a second one just had to walk into this one specific classroom out of the thousands on campus. The other students didn't notice, of course, but I could tell simply by the way she seemed to smell everyone, searching for a reasonable blood bag.
And of course, the longer she stayed the longer I risked being caught. My blood gave off a different scent than usual humans, nobody really knew what was different but vampires always seemed to enjoy my scent. Well, it made it easier to kill them.
I drew a few holy symbols on my paper, reminiscing on the years I spent tracing them on blackboards for hours at a time. I pretended to get completely distracted, flipping my paper over to start a rudimentary sketch of a rose. This seemed to convince the new vampire that I wasn't paying attention...an easy target for a bold predator.
"Hello there."
I actually jumped at the sudden greeting. I looked up in very real surprise, only to get a much bigger shock. The vampire was the most beautiful being I'd ever seen. Her hair was light brown with the slightest amount of curl. Her eyes were teal, almost as if she was wearing contacts but I knew they were real.
"Aren't you going to answer?"
"Y-yea," I stammered, reminding myself that I was face-to-face with the worlds most deadly predator, "Hi."
"M'names Mallory, you?" she slumped in the seat next to me, grinning a knowing grin, "Hey, you're looking a bit pale...want me to take you to the nurse?"
"No thanks," I smiled back, "I'm Teresa."
Vampires know when their prey is lying, their natural ability to detect a living creature's heartbeat makes it impossible to evade that skill. Her eyes lingered on mine for a moment before scanning my body. I swore internally, she knew I couldn't do anything without getting into a shit ton of trouble. Firstly, I didn't want to go to jail for homicide...the majority of the population didn't believe in vampires.
Also, if I killed her, female vampires often hunt in packs. I'd have a vengeful pack of at most four more vampires on my tail. I couldn't handle one in a face-to-face brawl...which is why I was infiltrating that classroom instead of just killing the other problem outright.
"Teresa, that's wonderful." She reached out, slowly and very obviously. The gesture had an obvious and underlying meaning. One would think that she didn't want to scare me off, but the reality was that she was teasing me and my situation. "How old are you?"
"None of your business," I replied, not really willing to give the vampire all of my personal information.
Her hand made contact with my arm, almost instantly the area where our skin touched erupted in tingles. The small hairs on my neck rose so quickly that I visibly shuddered, earning another smile.
"You like me touching you?" she proposed, tracing patterns up and down my skin.
"Your skins just cold," I lied. Don't judge me, I internally facepalmed too. The grin on her face told me that she knew I was lying, but I didn't have much leverage against her...and she was making me nervous.
"Fine then," she withdrew, leaving my skin tingly and actually a bit warmer, "Let me tell you something, you listening?"
"What?"
She lunged out, grabbing me and drawing me onto her lap. I squealed and tried to remove myself, only to get my arms tangled with hers and sliding a bit on her lap. After a moment or two of fighting, I froze. Her knee was positioned right between my legs, and the leggings I was wearing left very little space between our skin.
"It seems my girls left early today, but I've got one who takes this class..." I gasped as her tongue made contact with the side of my neck, speaking between small kisses and licks, "That man, the one teaching? He's famous for raping pretty girls like you, then tearing them limb from limb..."
I didn't answer, best not to tip her off that I already knew. But naturally I reacted to the feeling of her tongue. The feeling activated primal instincts that I locked up a long ago. My core began to heat up, my breaths becoming a little harder to gather. I tried to lean forward, but her knee and her hands pushed me back into her tongue's caress.
"Don't worry, everyone up here's left...nobody will bother us for the rest of class-"
I whipped my head around, discovering that she was right. Nobody was on the entire upper half of the lecture hall, leaving me to be molested by this lady.
"How the hell did you-"
"Shhhh," her hand covered my mouth and pulled me back, exposing my entire neck to the rest of the hall. Luckily, I think I was in some sort of blind spot. "I ordered the others not to bother us...but if the few humans in here found out about me, I'd hate to be the cause of so much death."
I glanced back down to the others, clamping my eyes shut as I imagined exactly what would happen. It wasn't the first time I'd been threatened by a vampire...and it wasn't the first time I'd seen whe full extent of their abilities.
The am holding me in place let me go, and she stopped licking me to suck on her fingers for a few minutes. I sat there, accepting my fact in order to keep her from massacring my fake classmates. Finally, she finished. Without a moment of hesitation her fingers wiggled their way past my pants and began to tease me around my most sensitive area.
Holy fuck, I had heard maybe one rumor about the aphrodisiac effect of vampires but I never expected it to be as potent as it was. Everywhere she touched felt a thousand times more sensitive, a pleasant pulsing coming from somewhere much deeper inside me.
"Enjoy it," she murmured, resuming her grooming of my neck, "But be quiet, we shouldn't disrupt the class."
"Oh fuck," I moaned just loud enough for her to hear with her vampire senses, "Stop it."
"Stop?" she laughed, spreading my lower lips and rubbing directly on my clit, "You're not in any position to be giving me orders."
She took no time in bringing me to an orgasm. Her fingers were merciless, completely exposing me to her fingers and rubbing me without stopping. I moaned and writhed against her, staying as silent as possible in the meantime. After an embarrassingly short amount of time, I felt myself building up to the inevitable.
"P-please," I turned towards her, the hand previously keeping me quiet lowering to my neck. I was begging her at this point, desperate not to make a slut out of myself, "Don't make me..."
"Shut up," she snapped, suddenly increasing her speed. I gushed all over her fingers, my entire pelvis rocking back and forth.
"FUCK!" I cried silently, leaning into her to try and escape. She didn't stop until I was almost numb. Sweat coated most of my body, except my neck which was coated in her saliva.
She held me to her while I calmed down. I felt like crying but I couldn't summon the energy for it. Nobody looked up, not even the professor who was motioning at the board with newfound irritation. I groaned, slipping my hand between hers and my pussy protectively.
"Relax," she cooed in my ear once my heart rate got to a semi-normal pace, "You're absolutely delicious you know."
I held my breath, trying to ignore the small moans she let out while sucking my juices off her fingers. I looked at the nearest clock. Less than ten minutes left in class. If I stayed after, I'd be trapped between a serial rapist vampire and a horny, probably hungry one.
