The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Maria woke after a fitful sleep. She felt it immediately and touching herself between her legs she felt the wetness. She smelled it too.

She sat up to confirm with her eyes—but she already knew… blood!

She had bled again.

Silently she sobbed.

Maria then noticed Andrea (her sister) was sitting there in her bed watching her

“Don’t tell brother” Maria’s first words were

“Okay” Andrea said—seeing the sadness in her sister’s eyes.

Maria slid out of her bed. Her white nightdress stained in her blood; she slipped it off her and she kicked it across the room… as if distancing herself from it would reduce the effect it had

The towel she had on her mattress had done its work and absorbed the rest of the spillage.

Andrea was out of her bed and she went over to the sideboard and poured water into the bowl there

“Here, let me” she said as she went to her sister. She had a sponge she wetted and began wiping the blood from Maria’s inner-thigh

“You’re not going to tell brother?” Maria whimpered

“No” Andrea said as she wiped her sister’s vaginal lips.

“There!” Andrea said rising back to her feet

“Such a waste of good blood” she added as she decided to pour it out the window.

Vlad greeted his sisters warmly. He sat at the head of the table. Servants Olga and Helga darted about serving the family.

Olga was originally from Russia, and Helga from Germany.

Both wore a small black choker that hid the mark.

“So….” Vlad asked “How was your day?”

“The same, dear brother” Andrea said

Maria stayed silent

“And you, Maria?”

“Brother?” she gasped surprised

“How was your day Sister…?”

“Fine” she said

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, Brother” she said a little nervously

“You’re not… approaching your Ascension Day yet?”

“Not this month” she said

“Ah…” he said with a little sense of disappointment

“How was your day, Brother?” Andrea hoped to change the subject. She knew how the matter weighed on her sister’s mind.

“Good! Good!” he smiled “I bought five excellent specimens” he said “All from the same family”

He clapped his hands. “Olga, fetch one of the new bodies”

“Yes, Master” she bowed.

Moments later there was a growing noise—a groaning…

“Please… please…. don’t don’t hurt me…” came a woman’s cries

Soon a young dark Romany girl was being dragged in by Olga. She hit out at Olga but the servant seemed immensely strong

She stopped for a moment as she saw where she was brought into—it seemed so normal—a man and two young women sitting at a dinner table… only the man had no food in front of him

“Please, release me…” she cried, turning to the three there. “I… I won’t tell anyone you kidnapped me”

“Kidnapped” Vlad snorted “I bought you…”

“Bought me?” she gasped

“Yes, you are my slave”

“I am no one’s slave” she said proudly and then struggled again against Olga… who held her fast.

She turned and clawed at Olga’s face, drawing blood. Olga just smiled.

The woman looked back at Vlad

“You are my slave” he said looking into her eyes

“I am no….” she began

She stopped struggling as she was caught in his gaze.

Olga released her and on a signal from Vlad went about her business

The young woman stood there, holding her arms against her body, shivering

“I…” she began

“You… you are my slave”

“I…” she trembled

She managed to look about… no one was there to help her

“What is your name, slave?”

“Vadoma” she said

“Vadoma…” he smiled “Come here”

She stepped uneasily towards him.

“Sit” he said, patting the table in front of him “I will eat now”

She looked about again… nervous, unsure what to do

“Sit” he said again.

She got up onto the table

He took her and spun her around on her ass and then opened her legs

He inhaled her scent.

“I…” she began again

He pulled her forward and buried his head under her dress

“Ow” she gasped as she felt a quick sharp pain. Then she heard him grunting, slurping, drinking.

Her eyes rolled back into her head… as the feeling of bliss washed over her.

Her clit throbbed.

Her pussy grew wet—not just from her blood

She fell back onto the table gasping

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she moaned

She arched her back and came…

She realised he was now above her. His smile… reddened… with her blood!

He took her legs and flipped her over and then she felt him tearing at her undergarments

She looked up at the two ladies there who watched. One casually carved her beef and beans and ate it with a fork, the other just watched

She felt it—hard, pointed… pressing against her anus

“Noooo” she whimpered but there was no real effort at resistance in her

He pushed her forward as he entered her anus

Painful…

But pleasing. She felt so good to be ‘used’.

He rutted her hard and fast and soon she felt his hot ejaculate pumping into her rectum

She fainted

When she came to Olga was there again, standing next to her “Slave?”

“Yes?” she answered

“Come…” Olga said

“Yes” she smiled. She realised she wanted to ‘do’ whatever she was told… she felt so warm…

Maria and her sister slept in their bedroom

Maria woke early.

She sat up, checking between her legs.

The bedding was dry

She felt a sense of hesitant joy as she reached between her legs.

“Andrea!” she gasped

Andrea woke “Huh?”

“Andrea!” she gasped again

“Huh? What is it?”

“It’s time!”

Ethelinda was cold, and dirty. She sat alone in a cell. She had been alone since her sister had been dragged away.

She had been brought her some days ago along with her sisters and her mother Lavinia

They’d all been separated, but Ethelinda had at least been comforted to be with her sister

It was therefore a surprise when she heard the door open, to see Vadoma standing there

“Vadoma!” she gasped for joy, leaping up and flinging herself at her sister

“You are to come with me” Vadoma said coldly

“Vadoma?” Ethelinda asked sensing something about her sister “What is the matter?”

“I am slave now” Vadoma said “You are to be slave too, now”

Ethelinda took a step back.

Vadoma came into the cell

“What are you doing?” Ethelinda asked

Vadoma grabbed her by the wrist

“Ow, you’re hurting me” Ethelinda cried as she pulled at her arm, but Vadoma held her with a vice-like grip

“You are to come to me…”

“Please… “ Ethelinda cried as Vadoma started to drag her away

Kicking at her sister… no effect

Ethelinda was pulled from the cell

She tried collapsing on the ground but her sister simply dragged her along

Ethelinda tried grabbing at something and Vadoma pulled at her so hard Ethelinda felt her shoulder almost dislocate

“Please, stop…” Ethelinda pleaded the whole time

Vadoma dragged her through several doors

Ethelinda was scratched and bloodied, her clothes torn when she was brought into a large hall

There were a large number of people, all quite handsome and beautiful, dressed luxuriantly

“Please, somebody” she begged as she got to her feet

They ignored her

She noticed a tall, particularly handsome man standing with a young woman who wrote a white bridal dress

It was clear to Ethelinda that a marriage was taking place

She stopped long enough to have the presence of mind to ask her sister “What’s going on?”

“The Master is marrying his sister”

“What?” Ethelinda gasped

“She has ascended…” Vadoma said—almost smiling.

“Why have you brought me here?”

“You are my Master’s wedding gift” Vadoma said, “You are to be the first slave of the Mistress Maria”

“She has ascended” Vadoma said “She has arise from humanity. She is more than a human woman now…”

Ethelinda took another shot at her sister but Vadoma, not only very strong, was amazingly agile

“You cannot hurt me” Vadoma grinned “I have been changed by my Master to properly serve him… as you too will be changed”

“Please… this is ….”

Vlad waved his hand catching Vadoma’s attention

“You’re now needed” she said and began dragging Ethelinda down the aisle towards the ‘happy couple’

“Sister, wife…” he said “I give you this gift on our wedding, and your ascension”

“Brother, husband” she said “On this day of my ascension I take this gift to enslave”

Ethelinda cried all the way she was dragged there

“Slave” Maria said

“I am not your slave” Ethelinda cried

“You are my slave” Maria said “Look into my eyes”

Ethelinda stoped and was caught by the glare of Maria’s eyes

They seemed to glow, to burn

She couldn’t look away

“i…” she began to say

Vadoma tore the rags from her sister’s body

Maria took hold of Ethelinda and kissed her softly on the mouth

She opened her mouth and showed as her upper canines extended into fangs

Ethelinda turned around to face the crowd

The guests all drew in a sharp breath as if waiting in anticipation

Ethelinda felt Maria’s breath against her, it was foul, pungent, but also intoxicating

Maria pulled Ethelinda’s hair away from her neck

Maria’s mouth opened wide

She bit quickly into Ethelinda’s throat. Her razor sharp fangs plunging through Ethelinda’s flesh

“Ohhhh” Ethelinda gasped as she felt it… first a sharp pain, and then as Maria fed… bliss

Andrea watched keenly too. It would be some time before her Ascension Day when she too would join her siblings. Born with the frailties of humans, the vampires would—like a caterpillar becoming a butterfly arise to assume their inhumanly powerful character.

Maria released Ethelinda, then licking over the wound to make it clot. The wound seemed almost to melt, skin closing over to stop the bleed

“You are my slave” she said to Ethelinda who turned around to face her

“Yes, Mistress” she smiled.