The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Dracula’s Brides

PART TWO

Verona

“You’re not feeling sleepy?” Verona yawned

“No” Aleera sighed as she looked out the bay windows of her room to the moon-lit night

“I think I might turn in” Verona added

“No, stay” Aleera smiled, grabbing Verona’s hands. “Why don’t you stay a little?”

“I….” Verona gasped. Her hand was so soft, but cold

“What’s gotten into you?” Verona asked

“I… I’ve changed” Aleera said

“You’re not a virgin” Verona said “I get that…” A part of her was annoyed that it seemed like Aleera was rubbing it in. It’s the sort of thing she expected from Marishka, not her bubble-headed friend Aleera.

“That’s not it…” Aleera smiled. “You know… I could hear you from my bedroom as you dressed in yours”

“You could?” Verona asked

“Yes…” Aleera smiled “I could hear your heart beat”

“You could?” Verona asked incredulously

Aleera turned her head again to look out at the night.

“The Master said I could have you” Aleera said

“What?”

“Nothing” Aleera laughed and she skipped about the room.

Aleera danced around Verona “The night—I love it so…”

“Yes…” Verona gasped as Aleera buzzed around her. Verona felt a little giddy turning al the time to watch as Aleera danced, she almost felt like she was going to faint. And then Aleera took her hands and danced her around getting faster and faster…

Verona laughed. But then…

“Whoa” she gasped “You’re making me dizzy”

Aleera let Verona go and she almost spun off into the bed.

Aleera caught her. She held her close. Verona was panting.

Aleera brought her lips to Verona’s. It was a surprise, but not unpleasant. Aleera’s lips were incredibly soft, but cold

Verona had never thought of Aleera that way.

Aleera released her

Verona span around a little more—she was a little disorientated

“What was that for?” Verona panted wondering about the kiss.

“Nothing” Aleera grinned

Verona caught a glimpse of Aleera’s shape upper teeth in that soft warm smile

Verona’s chest was rising and falling with deep breaths as she tried to gasp to catch her breath

Aleera on the other hand was totally unfazed… like all that effort had no affect on her energy levels

Aleera drew up to Verona again and kissed her

“That’s enough!” Verona gasped, trying to pull away… now it was uncomfortable. She may have dressed like a guy, but she wasn’t a lesbian.

She tried to draw away but Aleera held her by the wrists. Verona pulled but she was held fast “Let me go” she panicked

“No” Aleera said

“You’re…. you’re hurting me” Verona said as Aleera’s fingers pressed into her wrists. She felt like her bones were going to be crushed

“Stop it!” she cried “Owwwww! That really hurts”. She pulled away and Aleera suddenly let go and Verona fell backwards onto the floor, landing on her bum

“That hurt” Verona cried nursing her wrists.

“I could make you suffer” Aleera smiled

This comment shocked Verona

Aleera leapt on her

“Get off of me!” Verona cried

Aleera grabbed Verona’s head, twisted it to one side and then bared down on her. Her fangs cut into Verona’s flesh

“Owww” Verona cried again.

Verona gave a sudden sharp twitch from the pain… and then she heard this voice in her head “Be still” it said and her whole body relaxed

She could hear Aleera grunting, slurping, and felt her drawing on her blood. They fell together, Verona backwards, Aleera coming with her.

But otherwise she couldn’t move.

Aleera sucked hard.

It was not unpleasant either. It burned and she also felt a flush of warmth between her legs.

Aleera’s tongue rolled out and lapped at Verona’s blood

Suddenly Aleera lifted herself up on her elbows. The wound on Verona’s neck clotted over… Aleera’s saliva did that

“What…?” Verona gasped. She wanted to know what Aleera had done to her… it was a shock, the assault. It was a surprise also how she had just lay there and allowed it to happen. She not just allowed it…. she… she wanted it. Yes… that’s what she realised. She had enjoyed it, she was wet.

“I want you” Aleera smiled

“This is so wrong” Verona cried

“The Master said I could have you” Aleera said “….I could let you die…”

“Please…” Verona gasped

“All I need do is drain you dry…”

“I…” Verona gasped again

“Do you want that?”

“I…” Verona didn’t know what to say “Yes….” she gasped. She wanted Aleera to suck her dry

“But…” Aleera thought “I think I’ll make you one of us instead…I’d like you to be my slave”

Verona gasped

“Would you like that?” Aleera asked

“Yessssss” Verona gasped again. She wanted anything Aleera wanted

Aleera pulled herself up off the floor. She lifted her dress up. She wore no panties. Verona stared up at the smile of Aleera’s hairless vagina. A part of her was still aware enough to be shocked that Aleera’s cunt was shorn.

She watched as it sank down towards her face

“Drink” Aleera said

Verona fed, the coppery taste of Aleera’s mens surprised her… it was delicious

“Drink” Aleera said again has she pushed her vagina down harder over Verona’s mouth.

She pressed down, smothering her friend. Her friend’s body twitched as she tried to breathe

Aleera got off on it—pressing her engaged clit into her friend’s gasping face.

Then the struggles stopped

Aleera rose and grabbed Verona’s lifeless body by the feet and dragged her easily out into the hallway

She took her outside to the freshly dug grave she had made earlier

She tossed Verona’s lifeless corpse in and then covered her up.

Marishka found Aleera as Aleera returned from outside.

“Where were you?”

“Just digging around in the dirt” she smiled

“I can see” Marishka gasped

Aleera showed her her dirty nails, caked in soil

“Where’s Verona?” Marishka asked

“Around” Aleera beamed.

“Are you on something?”

“Oh, I feel so alive” Aleera said as she tilted her head back and spun around on the spot.

“You must be on something”

“I…” Aleera stopped… “Gotta run, the Master’s calling”

She turned and ran off

“Master?” Marishka asked… what’s she talking about?

Marishka passed the entire day looking for Verona. She even looked about on the grounds and she happened to noticed the disturbed ground in the garden. She just imagined though that Aleera had been mucking about… how could she know her friend had buried Verona there…?

She went inside and saw Maria “Have you seen Verona?”

“No…” Maria said

“What about Aleera?”

“I believe she’s upstairs with Master”

“What’s this ‘Master’ shit?” she thought to herself

She climbed the stairs.

As she went down the long corridor towards Vlad’s room she heard Aleera

“What the heck…?” Marishka gasped

She had to check it out

And there, catching a glimpse through the door ajar, Aleera was riding Vlad’s cock

They were both still mostly clothed but it was clear that Aleera had Vlad inside her… she was moaning with deep vocal pleasure

“Oh, fuck me” she gasped “I want your come”

Marishka was shocked…and a little horrified.

“Oh, fuck me… Master” Aleera cried “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Marishka backed away, horrified that something had made Aleera now call him Master

“Hello?” Vlad suddenly appeared in front of her

Marishka jumped out of her skin. She had no idea how he could have come out of the room, got passed her and was no in front of her—all without her seeing it

“I think you should go to your room….” he said “And go to sleep”

“Yes” she said and turned and went to her room

She had a fitful sleep.

Marishka

Verona rose from her grave the following night. Aleera and Vlad waited for her to emerge.

She took in a deep breath as she was re-born.

Vlad pulled her to her feet. She brushed the dirt off her burial shawl.

“You are mine now forever, blood of my blood”

“You are my Lord and Master” Vlad said to him “I will love you forever”

Aleera rubbed her hands gleefully, pleased that Verona had been turned.

“Come” he said “We will feast…”

Marishka woke with a start. She thought she heard a woman’s scream.

She went to her window and saw a strange car there… and Mihaela was there dragging stuff out of it.

Maria stood by. It looked kind of like they were ransacking the car.

Vlad appeared by the car. “Okay, get rid of it” he said

“Yes, Master” Maria said

“Surely they can’t be car thieves?” Marishka said to herself.

She decided to go find Verona again… and although she’d tried there before she went to Verona’s room…

Marishka was surprised to see Aleera and Verona lying naked on the bed, licking each other out in ’69. Both moaning slut-like

She was shocked. She had seen both of her friends naked but had never seen them like this… and they were grunting and groaning as they had their faces buried in each other’s crotches.

Near-by was a blood-stained dress tossed on the floor. Marishka knew it wasn’t a dress of her friends.

“Mmm-mmmm” Verona purred

“One desire fuels the next” Aleera gurgled

“She was so delicious” Verona gasped and then pushed a finger into Aleera’s ass.

A part of Marishka was angry. Very angry. She wanted to go in there and rip them apart. She wasn’t homophobic and she loved her friends—but this destroyed that dynamic. They were no longer just three good friends -two were now lovers… and in that she felt a deep sense of anger, anguish, and betrayal.

Marishka found herself watching for too long a time. It both repulsed her and intrigued her.

“You taste wonderful…” Aleera gasped between mouthfuls

“Yes, Mistress” Verona gasped

“Lick my asshole” Aleera demanded, “Put your tongue where your finger is”

“Yes, Mistress” Verona said and she moved her tongue to that other hole.

Hearing this made Marishka dry retch.

She turned and left.

She ran into Vlad in the library.

She was flushed with heat still… but what she had heard was disturbing.

“Are you alright?” Vlad asked looking up from his book

“Ah….”

“Did you not want to joint them?”

“Huh?” she gasped “What do you mean…?”

“Your friends…” Vlad said “You didn’t want to join them?

“I…”

“I’m sure that they would enjoy your body too”

“Look…” she snarled… this was way out of line “You may have seduced Aleera but…and done something to Verona…”

“She told you?”

“Yes…” Marishka said “Er… and then… I saw you two together…”

“And Verona?”

“What?”

“Did she tell you I fucked her too?”

“No… huh? What?”

“I fucked her too…” he repeated “So many times…”

He threw his head back and laughed

Marishka was angry with that “You what….?”

Vlad sighed. It was as if Marishka didn’t understand what he was saying. Or rather that she didn’t want to hear it—both her friends had gone whit Vlad. She was the only virgin of the three now.

“I fucked her too… she was a gift to Aleera and Aleera gifted her back to me”

“I… I don’t understand? A gift?”

“Yes” Vlad said and he turned back to his book, “And you… you will be mine as well”

“What are you saying?” Marishka gasped

Vlad now ignored her

“Excuse me?” Marishka said, a little annoyed. She didn’t like being played with.

“You said I will ‘be yours’?” she said. “I…” and she suddenly clutched her head

He stopped and turned to her. “You will be mine” he said

“Owww…” she cried “Why does it hurt?”

“You’re fighting it…” he laughed

“What?”

“You’re fighting it… you need to know what you are… and you’ll find peace”

“My head….”

“When you know what you are…”

“What are you talking about?”

“That you are mine”

“You crazy sh…”

And as she said that her head throbbed harder than before

“I can’t stand it…” she cried and it upped a notch on her pain register

“Say it…” he said “And you’ll find peace”

“What…? No!”

“Owwww, fuck, this is killing me….” she cried falling to her knees

“Say it…”

“I… I…. I am yours” she gasped. And the pain went away so quickly

But he was not there anymore.

“I… I am yours” she whimpered as she thought of Vlad. He had her that quickly.

She gasped, sitting back onto a couch, panting, thinking of Vlad. She was moist. She felt herself there. “Oh…. Oh, yes” she gasped. it frightened her… how she felt between her legs.

She reached into her pants and found the source of her pleasure. Her hips bucked as she stroked her bud.

She sat upright, shocked. She’d come and it scared her. What had just happened to her? Yes, the orgasm left her warm, but the fact she had lost control like that… masturbating in this open room… she shivered. She rubbed her forearms. “What’s happening?” she asked aloud

She heard giggling and looked up across the room to see Aleera disappear.

“Aleera!” she called after her friend.

She got up, a little unsteady and went across the room. She heard Aleera giggling like a giddy school-girl, running in some kind of game.

“Aleera!” she called again.

Mihaela appeared out of a side-door. She wore her maid uniform that Marishka no longer thought was quaint.

“Can I get you something, Mistress?” she asked

“Huh?” Marishka said, still trying to make sense of all that had happened

“Can I get you something, Mistress” Mihaela asked in the same monotone voice

“Er…. no.. thank you…” Marishka said

“Very well” Mihaela said, curtsying and then turning back into he room

“No, wait” Marishka called

“Mistress?” Mihaela asked

“A phone…”

“Yes, Mistress?”

“Vlad”

“Master…” she corrected

“Vlad” Marishka said not wanting to be corrected “Vlad said that we could use his phone”

“There is no phone, Mistress” Mihaela said confused by the idea.

‘What?”

“There is no phone, Mistress” she said again.

“But Aleera said she called….?” she began. It didn’t make sense.

Marishka was a little annoyed by this ‘act’ she thought Mihaela was playing at. No one could be that robotic. She was flat. Lacked any personality.

Now, up close Marishka noticed two marks on Mihaela’s neck. It momentarily drew her attention away from the phone issue.

“What happened to you?” she asked, “If you don’t mind me asking”

“Mistress Verona was thirsty” she said “Even after the other one they feasted on…”

“What?”

“After she was made to be born by Mistress Aleera”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” Marishka growled. She seldom swore but Mihaela was getting her goat.

“Will that be all?” Mihaela asked

“Yes, go…”

“Mistress?”

“Fuck off”

Marishka watched with a sneer the servant depart.

She went to go to her own room.

As she closed the door something drew her to the window. She looked out and saw in the snow Verona and Aleera playing—naked.

Marishka tapped on the window

The two held each others hands and danced around laughing. Danced around in a circle on the spot

Marishka taped on the window and then opened it

“What are you doing?” she called out “You’ll freeze to death”

Aleera and Verona stopped and looked up at her. They laughed, turned and ran off.

A part of her was so confused. And then she thought of Vlad again and she felt the heat rise in her bosom

“Noooo” she cried, hitting the wall with the ball of her fist…

It was maddening… this desire… it was controlling her. A part of her wanted to go to him and fuck him. She wanted him inside her. But another part of her told her that everything about this was wrong.

And then, lifting her dress, she just had to start rubbing herself… “Fuck… no” she cried, but it felt so good—and all the while she was thinking of him

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yessssssss” she gasped and came -and—she squirted

It took her by surprise to see the wetness shoot out of her onto the floor.

Kimberly

“Help me”

Marishka heard a woman cry. The cry was faint… from a way off.

It made Marishka stop her self-indulgent frame of mind, where she was only concerned with her own pleasure. She went to find the source of the sound

It took her downstairs, passed the two maids who pretended not to hear the voice.

She continued on, finding a door leading underground—to a cellar complex

“Hello?” she called

“Hello? Who’s there?” came a woman’s cry.

“Where are you?”

“I’m here” the woman called

Marishka followed the sound and then found a door of iron bars.

A woman was inside, her clothes torn

“Help me” she cried

Marishka tried the door but it was locked

“I can’t open it”

“Please… you’ve got to help me”

“What’’s happened to you?”

“My mom and I…” she cried…. “OH, my God… they killed my mom!”

She broke down and wept

“Who?” Marishka cried. “Who killed your mom?”

“Those… those things… those girls…”

Marishka thought she must be talking only about Aleera and Verona—she remembered the bloody dress.

A part of her felt sick to the stomach. “What?” she gasped—hard to believe her friends were capable of such an act

“They raped me…” the woman said and she moved out of the shadows

Her naked body had streaks of blood from wounds on either side of her neck

“They… they are monsters” she cried “Look!”

She turned her head one way then the next to show the puncture marks on her throat… from several bites.

“Who are you?” Marishka asked

“Kim…. Kimberly Blumpkin” the woman said

“You’re an American?”

“Yeah… my mom and I… we… you’ve got to help me….”

“I’ll try”

“They…. they made me do….” she broke down and cried “Help me”

“I’ll go see if I can find something to open this door”

“Please… don’t leave me!” Kim cried

“I’ve got to try and find something!” Marishka said “I’ll be back…”

“Do you promise?”

“I promise” Marishka said with a gently assuring smile.

Mariskha climbed up the stairs from the basement and left via the door she’d gone in by. She left it open.

She looked about the room when suddenly she was confronted by all of them; Vlad, Aleera, and Verona (these two girls naked), and Mihaela and Maria (in their uniforms).

She got a shock seeing them there, surrounding her menacingly

“What do you want?” she cried

“Enough is enough” Aleera said “You must surrender to our Master”

“Join us” Verona said

“I will not become something like you…”

“Like us?” Aleera grinned

“What are we?” Verona asked “I’d like to know what you think we are”

“Vampires!” Marishka said

The two girls laughed. For effect Alerra made her finger nails extend into claws, and her fangs she let extend. She hissed.

“Enough!” Vlad said. Sick of the games “You will become one of my brides” Vlad continued

“I will never…”

Vlad went towards her and she turned to run, but Aleera grabbed her and threw her back towards Vlad. As she did she tore Marishka’s top, ripping it from her

She wore no bra.

“Noooooo” she cried covering her bosom.

She turned to Vlad and then ripped at his face. She scratched at Vlad’s face, but almost instantly the deep cuts healed over

She kicked at him and tried to run again, this time Verona caught her.

Aleera helped tear Marishka’s jeans to shreds as if the tough material was tissue paper

Then her panties…

She kind of hunched over, holding a hand over her hairy crotch and also over her breasts with the other hand. Trying to shield her nakedness

Vlad calmly undressed

As he did even in her wild state Marishka was impressed by his body, especially his cock which was already hardening huge.

“I had hoped you’d want this… like your sisters…” he said “But it doesn’t matter… you will be mine… one way or another”

“Please… no” she pleaded to her friends “Don’t make me a monster”

“You’ll love it” Aleera said “The power….”

Marishka made another bid to get away and again Aleera caught her turned her around but this time held onto her; by the arms

Vlad approached. He opened his mouth and showed her his canines extend into fangs

“Oh, God! Noooooooo” Marishka cried

Aleera drew a hand up and forced Marishka’s head to turn to one side.

Vlad bit into her and Marishka screamed.

And then, as he fed her scream died off and became a moan…

* * *

Kimberly had recovered a little physically over the following day. She had been surprised to find a tray of food and water. She was ravenous. She didn’t see the woman in the maid’s uniform who’d placed it there.

She was surprised to see Marishka appear, covered in dirt, but otherwise naked. (Kim wouldn’t have noticed it was different, but Marishka’s cunt was now a hairless smile).

“You’re back?” she said, surprised.

“I said I’d come back” Marishka said

“Did you find something to get the door open?”

Marishka smiled. She grabbed the lock and with a snap tore the metal apart with a flick of her wrist.

“Oh, my God….!” Kim cried “You’re one of them…..”

Marishka entered the prison cell, smiling.

Kim’s scream was cut off as Marishka fed…

The End