Elena roared down the road on her Hayabusa, pushing the motorcycle as much as she dared on the city streets, her eyes hardly leaving the figure high in the sky above her. She knew deep inside that this was the master vampire. That this was the undead monster who had sent the vampire twins to kill her friends. She raged and swore inside that she would do everything she could to kill him.
She had no idea that the vampire was manipulating her emotional state.
Marco flew above the city streets, slowly leading Elena back to his mansion. He kept part of his focus on his flying, but the rest of his attention was focused on the vampiric blood he had slowly been feeding her over the last several days in her wine. Because he was an ancient vampire, his blood was incredibly powerful. Since Elena had ingested it several times over the last week, it gave him a level of power over her body. While her mind was still safe from his direct compulsions, something that still surprised him whenever he thought about it, he could manipulate her body, and to a lesser extent, her emotions.
Since emotions trigger certain chemical changes in the body, Marco could manipulate the body to secrete more of those chemicals, and thus elevate the emotional state somewhat. With Elena's grief and rage dominating her mental and emotional state, her body was already releasing those chemicals associated with such states, and so Marco was elevating the levels even more than they would've been otherwise. He wanted her completely focused on chasing him, and so far she showed no signs of giving up. He grinned evilly as he imagined the look on her face when she actually confronted him.
She was in for a very rude shock.
He landed in front of his mansion and then strode through the front door, then walked to his chair by the fireplace and sat down, facing the door. He heard the screech of tires as Elena pulled up outside the house and smiled, a wicked and anticipatory smile.
The final act was about to begin.
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Elena got off her motorcycle and strode towards the door, her mind awhirl with nothing but thoughts of vengeance. A single tiny thought entered her mind that this was suicide or worse, but in her present state she brushed the thought aside and stormed through the door. Reaching into her jacket with both hands, she pulled a pair of sun grenades out and kept her fingers over the buttons. The instant she sighted the master vampire, she'd trigger them.
"Oh I don't think you'll be needing those." A deep, masculine voice said.
Her body froze, and to her amazement, she suddenly could not move. Her eyes tracked back and forth through the dark house as she looked for the owner of the voice.
"In fact, I think you need to just set them down." The voice said, sounding amused and smug.
To Elena's complete shock, she felt her body crouch down and her hands open, leaving the grenades lying on the floor. Her mind filled with fear as she complied with the vampire's commands. No vampire could do this to her!! What was happening?!! A light came on and she spotted a large, powerful looking man sitting in a chair by the fireplace. He had very dark, possibly black hair and was exceedingly handsome. She was filled with even greater fear when he stood up and smiled, his fangs visible in the light.
"Now that we've dispensed with those...unpleasant things, come here my dear."
Marco motioned towards her and she began walking towards him, her body under his control even as her mind screamed and struggled against it to no avail. She couldn't believe he was able to do this to her and yet, no matter how hard she tried to fight his control, it didn't matter. Her body kept walking towards him, as if she was no more than a passenger.
She stopped in front of him and he looked her up and down, then casually walked around her, almost as if he was inspecting her. "Mmmmmm you are indeed a lovely young woman my dear. I am so glad you decided to come to my humble home." He chuckled wickedly and then stopped. "Ah, but where are my manners? My apologies but I so rarely entertain these days."
He moved back around in front of her and gave her a slight bow. "My name is Marco...err hmmmm, now that I think of it, it's been so long that I no longer remember my last name." He shrugged and then looked into her fear filled eyes. "You see, you made a very big mistake coming to my city young one. You made a bigger mistake killing my minions. Anything to say for yourself? You can speak now."
Elena found that she could speak once again. "Give me back the use of my body and I'll kill you, you murdering undead bastard!"
Marco laughed softly, an evil sound. "My, my. Such spirit. Impressive indeed my dear. Totally useless to you, but impressive nonetheless."
He walked back to his chair and sat down, gazing at her. "I'm sure you are already aware that I'm going to drink your blood and put an end to you. However, I have more planned for you than just that. I don't normally speak to my prey, but you're a special case. You are also probably wondering how it is that I can control your body, yes?"
Marco proceeded to tell her of how he'd been manipulating her for the past week, putting his blood in her wine and slowly gaining more and more control over her body. She would have shuddered if she'd still had control of herself, the idea of a vampire's blood inside of her making her all but tremble with revulsion and rage. She listened as he told her how he'd used his power to help bring her here, how he'd killed her friends as part of his plan and how she had walked right into his trap, with a little help from him of course.
"Ah, but here is the best part my dear. You see, your nightmare is not about to end. Oh no, where would the fun in that be?" Marco laughed softly and stood, then walked up close to her and looked into her eyes.
"I am going to have sooooo much fun with you. I am going to make you do all kinds of things and you will be aware every moment. Unlike my normal prey, who are basically mindless fucktoys under my control, your mind will be your own for the whole ordeal. You'll get to experience everything I'm going to do to you. Doesn't that sound wonderful?"
Marco laughed wickedly at the rage and terror in Elena's eyes, then went and sat back down. "First off, let's get a look at you shall we?" He noted the shock on her face as her body obeyed his mental commands, her hands reaching up to begin removing her clothes. She took off her jacket and tossed it aside, then removed her shirt, her boots and her pants. Marko made her stop, then got up and walked towards her, appreciating the curve of her full firm breasts behind her bra.
"Mmmm hmmmm, you are indeed beautiful my dear." He said, admiring her long legs and shapely ass as he walked around her. He grinned and ran his fingertips down her back, then caressed and squeezed her ass, knowing she utterly loathed every minute of it. He then moved his hand up and undid the back of her bra, letting it fall to the floor.
Moving back around in front of her, he kept his eyes on her face as he moved his hands to her breasts, his fingertips rolling and pinching her nipples. He saw her surprise as her nipples hardened under his touch and he whispered "Guess what else I make your body do?" Elena's eyes widened further as she felt her pussy grow damp and her breathing quicken.
Marco nodded "Yes, that's right. I can make your body physically respond. So not only am I going to thoroughly ravish your body, but you are going to physically enjoy every minute of it!" He laughed wickedly and then strolled towards his bedroom, Elena unwillingly following along behind him.
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Elena could barely think as she woodenly walked along behind the master vampire. Not only had he put his foul blood in her body, but he was now using it to control her!! She was completely at his mercy, and based on his comments, she was not just totally fucked...she was about to BE totally fucked. Of all the evil undead she had encountered over the last several years, this guy totally blew away the competition.
She wished she could blast a crossbow bolt through his chest, but wishing wasn't going to solve anything. She couldn't believe she'd been so stupid as to just brazenly waltz into this guy's house. He may have manipulated her into doing it, a thought that thoroughly pissed her off, yet she was the one who followed him in here.
"Way to go dumbass. You're about to be a vampire's fucktoy." She thought morbidly. Not exactly what she'd had in mind.
Elena may not have control over her body, but her mind was still hers and she tried to calm her thoughts and wait for any chance, no matter how slight, to escape this monster. Her eyes glanced around the room, taking in the opulent furnishings as she hoped to spot something she might be able to use as a weapon or anything that might give her a chance at escape.
Almost as if he'd read her thoughts, Marco waved a hand and the door shut behind them. He smiled and walked over to the massive four poster bed and sat down, then looked at Elena and had her walk towards him.
"I know you are hoping you'll get an opportunity to escape, but you should know that's not going to happen. My control over your body is unbreakable and there is no escape for you. Time to get this little party started don't you think?"
Marco made his clothes vanish with a thought, smirking as Elena's eyes widened at such a display. He watched her eyes widen even more as she caught a glance of his large cock. Utilizing his power, he brought her close to him and forced her to her knees, reveling in his power over her and the look of disgust in her eyes as his cock stood at attention before her.
