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Chapter Twenty Five Marcus left Her Suite and stepped into the hall, the vial secured in his pocket. He touched the blue tooth on his ear and gave instructions for two female staff members to be sent down to attend to cleaning up the mess in the playroom. He was puzzled by what had happened and concerned at the glazed and far away look he had seen in Her eyes. The tremor in Her hand was unprecedented in his time of serving Her. Something had happened there and She was startled by it and he was not used to seeing this kind of nervous energy coming from Her. Meanwhile, his day was to be spent tending to this Vial of blood. He knew She had drawn it from the male that was unconscious on the exam table there. He knew what She liked to do when She brought food or new toys down to Her suite, but he had never seen a play session with both sides looking like they'd gone 12 rounds and although he had cleaned up many a scene, after She had taken Her measure of the slaves brought into Her Suite, he had never seen a dance end as this one had done between the Mistress and this new slave. He had an uneasy feeling about the male, he remembered the last time they looked each other square in the eye. Marcus had been in the service of the Mistress for so long now, that he could ignore anything in the eyes of those who were being taken into captivity. Yet this one spooked him and he paused at the memory of how rattled he became when their eyes met. "If he can do this with me, what effect could he be having with the Mistress to bring out that side of Her?" He reached the elevator and pressed the button and headed into the compartment and hit the button and set off to shake the lab up with this rush order from the Mistress. As Marcus was leaving the suite, She stood and stretched, sighing softly and feeling the after effects of a kitten that has fed on the richest cream ever churned. She chuckled as She remembered the look on Marcus's face when She stood. She knew how effective Her body was, clothed or otherwise, and She would always enjoy some playful flirting, especially with a loyal staff member like Marcus. She licked Her lips trying to see if She could still taste him in anyway on Her. She was amazed at how much control She lost while feeding from him. She had made it this far and survived too many incidents because of her ability to maintain control when others would give into the Blood frenzy and revert back into a ravenous pack of animals seeking the next meal and not thinking about much more beyond that. She moved over to the shower and turned the water on hot, just like She liked it and slipped into the stall, closing the door behind Her. The Shower was layered in Mediterranean blue tiles, with a flue De Lise pattern on the floor of the shower, and the door and walls were clear and let in the room's light. She leaned into the water and felt the stinging spray flood Her face as She tried to work through the contented feeling of an excellent feeding. Her body was still throbbing with delight and content from the playtime She had with the slave. "He has to be a pure blood," She thought as She stretched Her arms over Her head and slowly turned in the Shower, letting the stinging water bite into Her body. She knew that She was right about this one, and the challenge would be to secure him, break him and train him as to his new role in life. If word got out about Her discovery, the clans would be looking to steal him away from Her for what his blood could bring to them. As far as for the other night creatures, She would not allow this find to fall into the hands of the lycan pack or any of the other packs. The Vampire clan would maintain control and rule the night as was their right, and do alliances with the other packs as needed, but this discovery was Hers alone and She would milk it and the slave for all his blood could bring Her and Her people. As She washed and rinsed off from the earlier events, She let her mind reach out in search of his mind. She had a special way of marking those humans She had more of an interest in, outside of them being a food source. She usually had humans marked if they showed potential or an intellect that could best serve the clan. Those who could understand their place and how they could thrive within the clan. It was always the creme de la creme though, the humans had to have the brains as well as the blood to spare them from the ultimate fate of their breed as a food source for the clan and the other creatures of the night. The majority of the Human species never knew how well the Night had assimilated themselves into society. The number of humans gone missing was never in such a quantity that would arouse the attention of the authorities on a local, state or national level. She knew that with the clan, the lycan and the other were creatures that were there, the humans had no idea of the evolution that had taken place and had placed the human species as a natural resource to be raised and harvested as needed, but in a way not to cause a panic. The clan History books were filled with tales of the bloodshed that had happened when part of the clan overreached and their actions alerted the humans that there was more in the night then they had dreamed of. She "found" him where She had left him, strapped and secured to the table and a quick scan of his mind showed him to be sleeping and recovering from Her feeding. She rubbed Her head where he had head butted Her and chuckled softly, She was not used to such creativity from Her donors when She was feeding, and of course She had yet to figure out where he had generated the psychic energy that had peeled Her off his body and flung Her across the room. She winced as She felt the after effects of his shout in Her head triggering a headache that She had been trying to ignore for awhile. He was still unconscious, but breathing normally, She heard his hear beating a steady even rhythm and it seemed the color was coming back to his skin far quicker then those She almost bled dry at a feeding. She whispered softly in Her mind to him, "Ah pure blood, what else am I going to discover about you and your blood and your heart? I am not used to having humans be able to meet my gaze and return it." She smiled softly as She saw that the marks had healed up to the small marks that would soon disappear to human eyes but could be seen by any clan member. "I do not know what the lab tests will tell me about your blood boy," She smiled as She stepped out of the shower and began to dry Herself off with a plush thick towel, "but I do know I have never tasted anything as sweet as the blood I took from you today." She paused as She felt a stirring in her body at the thought of him inside Her, Her body clamping down on his shaft and feeding from the head there as She got drunk on his blood. "I do see that I can lose control when I feed on you boy," She said as She walked over to where he was strapped and sleeping, "but that is something We will be able to work on, since I do not see any time soon when you will not be within moments of my beck and call when I need you." She still felt the buzz of their encounter deep inside Her, which explained in part her undoing the sash, slipping out of the robe and climbing onto the table where he lay strapped and secured. She straddled him and looked down at his face, calm and peaceful for the moment. She felt something different as She studied this one, and it amused and touched Her in ways She had not expereinced in quite awhile. It was not quite like the love gthe humans have for their pets, but She felt a stirring inside Her that was calmed by the touch of Her hand on his body, whether it was caressing his cheek, or stroking his hair, or snuggling up beside him and letting his scent fill her senses. She tweaked his nipple softly and caused him to moan out from the actions. "What are you doing to me boy?" She asked as She leaned over and sucked his earlobe into Her mouth and nibbled on it. "What is this effect I am feeling from you and about you? I'm still on a blood fueled rush from tasting you, and yet, somehow, I am feeling you in a way that is different from any person I have dined on and played with." She raked her nails down his side and was tickled to see the flock of goosebumps that were created in the wake of her action. "I can see that you are going to have to be kept very close to me while I explore this unusual connection that We now seem to share." She reached down and found his cock, half awake from Her teasing of his body and She took it and stroked it into fullness as She wanted to teach his body to know Her touch and ways. "This one knows about the lifestyle as the Humans call it, and so he is trainable. I have to make sure that he knows how to behave and serve if I am to best use him for more then just his blood. Do I make a pet of him, which would be an upgrade over his current slave status?" She licked Her lips as She saw the first drop of his pre-cum emerge and cover the head of his cock. "For now, I'll need to keep a tight leash on him, one way or the other while he is broken to his new role in life. How well he does in taking to collar and leash, will show me something of what I can do with him to maximize his value to me." As She felt his rod stiffen under Her stroke, She felt the hunger to taste him again. So She slid down his body and licking Her lips, She pulled his cock closer to Her mouth, looking to take him and taste him in the human way, which was one of the things She had gotten very good at over the years. She leaned over and inhaled the scent of him and went to swallow him up, when She heard the Chimes ring. She sighed in annoyance as She raised Her head back up and stuck her tongue out at the intrusion. She slipped off him and patted his ass softly, "Don't go anywhere my pet," She slipped Her robe back on without tying the sash and headed to the door. She opened the door and saw 2 girls standing before Her in matching French Maid outfits. A slow grin slipped across Her face as She listened to the taller one speak. "Marcus called and said you would be needed some service M'Lady," She stepped back and let the two come into the suite. The girls added sexuality to the French Maid outfits as the outfits revealed that both girls took care of their bodies well. She allowed Herself the luxury of studying both girls. "My name is Monique Mistress" said the taller Asian beauty said, "and this is my partner Charity." The smaller, but well built blonde smiled at the Mistress as the low cut material showed off both girls skin to an intoxicating pleasure, and with the Mistress already feeling a buzz of lust, She noddded as She let her robe hang naturally and caught each of the girls sneaking a peak at Her form. "Marcus said there was some cleaning up that You wished to have done," said Monique as the girls followed Her deeper into the suite. "Yes," She said as She led them into the cluttered room, smiling to Herself as She heard Charity gasp at the sight of the male strapped to the table. "When I play, sometimes it gets hectic," she chuckled as the two girls walked into the room and saw things scattered all over the place. "Do you understand the kind of playtime I have here girls?" She asked as She felt the emotions of both girls quicken as they saw the bound slave, his firm cock, and She sensed the heat of their blood begin to reach their sexes and the sweet scent of woman filled the room. The girls blushed as they turned to respond to Her question. A blush could be seen on both faces and a desire in each one's eyes. The Asian girl answererd for them both, "We were hired as models for the club Mistress and Cage Dancers, but each of us has seen things and sought to explore this lifestyle the club seems to support, and are being trained and taught what is required of staff members here at the Club." The Mistress smiled and decided to see, 'front and center girls, present yourselves for inspection." The girls scurried to where She had summoned them to and stood before the Mistress, in their French Maid outfits with the fishnet stockings leading to the garter belts and the G string that each of the girls wore. The collars each wore were club collars with the girl's name on it and an O ring at the front. She caressed the cheek of each girl and smiled as She heard each on take a deep breath at Her touch. The blonde was smaller in height, but the bustline was bigger then the Asian. She reached down and cupped the girl's breast and felt the implant and squeezed the breast firmly, pulling a moan from Charity's lips. Monique felt a strange desire to kneel before the Mistress and without being told to, slipped to her knees as She lowered her head and awaited her inspection by their Mistress. Both girls had been with the club for awhile and had been trained well, but this was their first time meeting the Mistress. Marcus had simply told them to report to Her suite and be prepared to do as ordered. He also made it clear if they disappointed Her in anyway, there would be consequences for both of them, and both girls had seen Marcus serve up discipline to other staff members so it was a mixture of uncertainty, nervous energy and unexplained desire that inflamed the blood of both girls as they waited for Her to finish with Her inspection of them. The euroasian mixture of Monique's blood was appealing to Her as an after play time treat, and a toned and buff female body would be nice to snuggle up with for awhile, so She made up Her mind and took a coiled leash from Her side and announced Her decision. "I want both of you to strip off the maid's uniforms. Monique, strip down to the garter belt, hose and heels. Charity, you will strip down to your bra, garter belt, crotchless panties and the hose and heels, both of you do so now." She stepped back and watched as bth girls began to comply with Her wishes. Each girl slipped out of the maid's outfit and stripped down to what was demanded of each of them. Both girls felt nervous and uncertain as to what would be coming next, but each moaned softly as they knelt before Her, nipples hard and their mounds already starting to feel the wetness of their excited bodies. Both lowered their heads as they knelt before Her with their legs spread wide, back straight, eyes lowered and hands on their thighs, palms up. Each of them had seen the milky white skin underneath Her robe and saw the firm breasts and sweet curves and their bodies began to heat with desire and need and a wonder as to what was to happen with them. She took a leash and a pair of ball gags from the side drawer and moved behind the girls. "Open your mouths my pets," She said as She could smell their want dripping and could see their bodies responding to Her scent, and touch and mind control. Monique and Charity closed their eyes and opened their mouths as She slipped the first red ball gag in between Monique's lips and pulled the strap behind her head and secured it tightly, letting a small growl of delight slip Her lips as She heard Monique moan. She attached a leash to the girl's collar and let it dangle in front of the girl as She turned to Charity. I'm testing an O ring gag on you lil wench," She said with a chuckle as She placed the gag in the smaller one's mouth and strapped it behind her, then She cleared the hair from both their faces and kissed each one's forehead softly. "Now rise my pets and spread your legs," came the command and as both girls struggled to obey, each one feeling the gag in their mouth and Charity sliding her tongue thru the O ring, She pulled out two sets of handcuffs, and locked a set around each girl's wrists. Then She stepped back and looked at the two kneeling beauties. "Charity, you are to work on the room and clean things up there. The handcuffs may slow you down, but I do expect my staff to be able to tend to their duties no matter what they may be wearing." She paused as the girl nodded and stayed on her knees for the moment. She smiled as She heard the girl mumble "yes Mistress" through her O ring gag. "As for you," She paused as She took the leash connected to Monique's collar, "I think We can use your skills in here, my bedroom for some cleaning and some closer inspection." She smiled as She reeled the Asian to Her and began to head towards the bedroom door. Monique looked over her shoulder and winked at Charity who sighed in frustration at the decision made. She stuck her tongue out at Monqiue as the two disappeared into the Mistress's bedroom and She turned to examine the room and what She now needed to do. |
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