"Because I'm female, my dear. Female vampires don't rule. We serve our male vampire lords and masters. Every area, every fief, if you will, has one male vampire and all other vampires in the area are female and serve him. Think of it like a pride of lions, if you will. One male, many females. Plenty of humans of both sexes, both as livestock and as...pets. Guess which role my lord here has in mind for you, pumpkin pie?" Marcella winked at Lizzie, who visibly shivered while I grabbed Dahlia and started fucking her right in front of my girlfriend.
On a whim, I then seized Dahlia by the hair and bit into her neck while pronging her, mostly I think to show off my options. I also wanted to make Lizzie feel her demotion to the bottom of the pecking order, at least for now. Dahlia screamed with ecstasy and orgasmic delight, knowing full well that I was turning her. Right before Lizzie's eyes, Dahlia's eyes changed, her body, all of her was altered, even as I continued fucking my brand new vampire mate. She even hissed a little at Lizzie, much to my shock.
Damn if Dahlia didn't feel awesome to me with my heightened vampire senses as I fucked the hell out of her, too! The wetness of her new undead pussy felt more intense than any woman other than Marcella, no doubt of that. The way that she came repeatedly from being fucked and turned at once didn't hurt, either. She moved so frantically with her hips and buttocks, so eagerly, with such vigor, as I plowed her good and hard from behind, that Lizzie would have to be well aware of just how much we enjoyed each other.
Meanwhile, Marcella grabbed Lizzie and took a bite, too, sucking more of her blood in a way that further weakened my girlfriend. Lizzie began to feel truly faint, so Marcella stopped it so as not to kill her. The shocking part was where she chose to bite her...right at the groin. This made Lizzie breathe shallow breaths not only from blood loss, but from the sexual pleasure attached to such oral attention to her pussy.
Then Marcella kissed Lizzie right on the lips to let her taste her own blood and cunt juices, too. Lizzie moaned, particularly, when Lizzie shared some of her own blood with her in turn. Like it or not, Lizzie had fed and been fed by a vampire. She was now very much intimately involved in our subculture, our community, her fate sealed. Things had just happened, had been done, that couldn't be undone. For better or worse, Lizzie was a vampire's pet now, destined to wear the collar, no question of that anymore.
That thought, combined with the curve of Dahlia's wonderful hips and ass, was more than enough to make me spill my seed deep inside Dahlia's transformed body. She was mine forever and would never be free of me or even want to be. She was my Dahlia, the first woman I had turned into a vampire ever. She belonged to me and would be loyal to me forever. She had already committed to being naked for me for eternity, too.
Lizzie would just have to deal with it. I proved that further when I grabbed Lizzie's buns and sank my fangs into her cheeks, both of them. I only drew a little blood, but the bite marks were a mark and claim of ownership and everyone knew it. For whatever reason, though Lizzie actually moaned with sexual pleasure as she felt me literally biting her bottom. She didn't even hesitate to put on the collar, either, as I placed it on her.
"At this way, I get to be yours forever, even if not as your wife," Lizzie groaned as I gave her some of my blood, too.
She was right about that, though the price would be very high indeed. It would cost Lizzie her freedom...forever. And she would soon learn who was in charge if she had any doubts.
