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It didn’t take her long to reappear. She’d gotten rid of her casual clothes and put on something more ‘familiar’ as Gina liked to describe it. This get up was leaving nothing to the imagination without being vulgar or cheap. It was actually quite beautiful. It made the Hyur mage regret not taking the time to dust off her lingerie in her closet that was begging to be used.
This get up was something she’d seen before. On the table in her living room. A new design maybe? While she had no real interest in design or cosmetics, she was interested in the woman behind the illustrious Vamp Fatale. Naturally, Gina spent some of her precious off hours researching and quickly found out just how big of a business magnate Vamp was in Alexandria. From meetings with her design team to runways to cosmetic PR events. Vamp Fatale was quite the busy woman. And to that, the professor could easily relate. She, too, had barely any time to spare.
And so these moments of respite were all the more precious.
Regina felt quite honored. The fact that Vamp chose to spend this time with her as well as let her in on one of her newest designs, was incredibly flattering to say the least. The way she strode through the room so confidently, almost made the bottle slip from her hands. With eagerly trembling hands, she finished pouring herself another drink and set the bottle down next to it on the table.
Her eyes had never left Vamp’s body once after she’d reentered the scene. This outfit was just to her liking. Made from black leather, mesh and studded belts. She’d consider an outfit like that but Gina knew she could never wear it like the red haired fashion tycoon. While it made her a little bit suspicious, being catered to wasn’t a bad thing. After all, if she took the effort to look into Vamp’s details, Ms. Fatale here would have certainly done the same.
Gina took a step forward but kept a safe distance. She didn’t want to strain her neck or end up in Vamp’s bosom before they even started. With a smile, the mage crossed her arms.
“It’s a good outfit. Did you design it yourself?” While her compliment could feel underwhelming if judged purely from a semantic standpoint, this was a level of praise Gina rarely verbalized.
“Yes, let’s just say I got inspired.” Vamp flaunted as she swept her red locks over her shoulder, revealing the purple highlights underneath. She cleverly withheld the details on just how much effort it took to get this outfit ready for her in time. The professor didn’t have to know. She’d only weaponize that information.
“Inspired by what?” Vamp simply laughed it off and decided not to answer such an obvious question. Either she was getting baited into admitting she had this made for this occasion or Regina was actually clueless. By saying nothing, she was saving both their egos.
Fortunately for the seductress, the mage didn’t need an answer. Like a killer, Regina circled the fully decked out dominatrix leisurely while examining her from top to bottom with a lecherous half-lidded gaze. While Vamp wasn’t all too bothered by this kind of power play, she was very aware that not all apex predators were large in size. Moriarty was a force to be reckoned with but this wretched woman made one fatal mistake that only someone who’d never set foot in the ring could make. Don’t fight someone outside of your weight class or suffer the consequences.
Moriarty didn’t really care, though. If she had been one to prioritize comfort, she wouldn’t even be here in the first place. She would always strive to reach new heights. It was her very nature. To deny herself strife and hardship, was to deny herself the true joys of life. With a confident step forward, she closed the distance between her and Vamp. Imposing as her partner was, the scientist felt quite confident today. For once, she didn’t mind going with the flow. If there was one thing she learned about Vamp Fatale it was that it was better to not have any expectations and consider all possibilities. Regina kind of liked it that way. She never had to come here with elaborate plans or wishes and never once was she left unsatisfied.
To kickstart the more exciting part of the evening, Gina finally let her eyes rest on the large purple appendix bouncing between the Eldite’s tall legs. Was she actually serious about this? It wasn’t like she didn’t trust the professional but she was starting to get her doubts. She decided not to overthink it and instead traced the leather of the harness instead.
“Another new addition to your authentic leather line?” Moriarty asked with a curious look on her face. Before VF could boast about her top class, custom line of fashion, Gina gave a cheeky tug at one of the straps that went down over the seductress’ perfectly round buttocks, making them bounce.
“Like what you don’t have?” The tall fashionista snarked, causing the mage to roll her eyes. Like she hadn’t heard that one a hundred times over.
“Ah, you got me.” Regina let her shoulders rise and fall and after shaking her head a few times, let out a laboured sigh. “I’m flat and small. Get a new repertoire, please.”
“You’re talkative today, Regina.” VF couldn’t help but be amused at the sight of her fed up, Hyune mate. By getting angry she was only validating all the stereotypes ten times over. That said, she was also certain that near empty liquor bottle was playing a large role here. Well, if that was what it took to get her to crawl out of her shell, Vamp was sure to prepare something real good for her next visit. Something only a handful of Alexandrians could even get their hands on.
Before long, she gave the scientist a good smack on her cute, flat ass cheeks and decided to change the topic back to her elaborate leather harness. “And no, this one goes way back. It’s my pride and joy. It has served me well over the years. It’s not just functional, it’s very fashionable as well.”
“I didn’t expect anything less from a successful businesswoman like you.” Moriarty mused, with genuine admiration. She slithered past the idling Eldite and let herself fall back into the leather fauteuil to finish her drink. With a bright smile, she raised her glass to VF and emptied in a single hard swing.
Positively delighted by the sight of her partner being nice and compliant for once, Vamp leaned forward to grab another bottle from the shelf and filled up the mage’s glass once more.
“My, aren’t you a charmer? You should drink more often. You’re much more pleasant to be around after a few glasses.” Vamp commented as she twisted the cap back onto the bottle.
“This is nothing. I used to do much heavier stuff back in the day.” Regina then said with a weird, crooked smile on her face. No secrets, huh? While she would love prodding a little more, she didn’t care for senseless, empty conversation on the eve of their first big performance. She was perfectly aware how much alcohol was flowing through that small body. These off hand statements were just the alcohol talking.
“Trying to confess your sins before your goddess?” Vamp teased, playing along as she tried to gauge how she could manipulate the play to adhere to her script.
“If that were true, we’d be sitting here until daybreak.” Moriarty shook her head firmly, definitely not in the mood to elaborate further which Vamp was thankful for.
“I don’t see you leaving before the sun is up, either way.” If there was one thing VF was good at, it was figuring out just how far she could go without disturbing the waters. Either she got her answer or she was denied but without upsetting or annoying anyone.
“But I’d much rather put that to use than talk about things better left in the past.” And just like that, the scientist offered her an easy escape out of what could have ended in a rather awkward situation.
“And here I thought I’d get a good look into your life. But I agree. I really want to test this out.”
Impatiently, Regina took another swing from the glass. She threw her head back in reflex but quickly found herself within Vamp’s firm grasp. Her chin was pushed upwards and she found the rubber toy only a mere few centimeters away from her face. The very obvious look on Gina’s face said more than a thousand words. She was very much unfazed by all this but most of all: she was severely unimpressed.
“Sorry I'm not drunk enough to suck off a rubber toy.” Regina sneered as she whisked away the dominatrix’s hand. In that split second, VF had to reign herself in and quell her desire to smack that condescending look off of the mage’s face. After she collected herself and pat down her ruffled feathers, Vamp snatched the bottle of liquor from the side table and held it up where the professor could clearly see it.
“Well, that’s a problem we can fix...” And without waiting for Gina to process what was going on, she drizzled the toy with a generous amount of liquor before presenting the drenched head to the scientist once more. The look on Gina’s face was one of confusion and amusement but even after she realized what the seductress had just done, the smile did not fade from her expression. On the contrary, it only grew larger. Regina snorted softly before bursting out in boisterous laughter.
“Are you for real?” Gina laughed but it wasn’t in bad spirits. It was simply an affirmation. A way to tell herself that this actually happened and she wasn’t imagining it. The professor softly pinched the bridge of her nose and shook her head to properly process what she’d just seen. “That’s an insane play.” Regina softly muttered to herself, absolutely dumbfounded.
“Why don’t you have a taste before you draw any rash conclusions?” Vamp pried, staring down to meet Gina’s unserious face. It was hard for the scientist to keep it straight when she was faced with something so utterly ridiculous. From all the scenarios she’s acted out in her lifetime, this must be one of the more ludicrous ones. After a moment of deliberation, Gina decided to set aside her ego and go along with the tease. But only because the bourbon she bought smelled positively delicious, even on silicone.
She bit her lip teasingly and moved her lips closer until the toy barely touched her lips. The hint of alcohol stung ever so slightly against her slightly parted lips. She gave the artificial head a rigorous clean before licking her lips.
“Maybe I can get used to this.” The condescending tone in Regina’s voice made her doubt that statement but the fact that she didn’t turn up her nose for the purple toy was enough of a victory in her eyes.
“So you mean to tell me I was right? Good. It’s time we swap places.” Vamp urged, taking the in length in her hand and removing it from her half drunken companion’s mouth for just a moment. Confused, the mage stared at her but when she was pulled out of the chair and sat down on her knees, she knew exactly where this was going.
“Huh?” Regina complained. “You know, my flat ass really enjoyed those leather cushions.”
“Less talking, more working.” The scientist mustered up the fakest smile before she continued where she left off. With her tongue, she deftly cleaned the shaft of the toy all the way to the comically large silicone ball sack. She had been deliberating her next step for long enough now and she couldn’t keep edging her oh so kind dom for too long. The smoky scent of burnt woods and the taste of dark caramel made this into a somewhat pleasant experience. As long as she could banish the thought of sucking a fake cock out of her head, she was perfectly fine with this. Now it was up to Vamp to keep up that illusion.
With her hand, she pushed the springy toy up against the larger woman’s belly to clean out the little crevices on the underside. When she was done lapping up the last drop of liquor on the rubber, Regina shot her companion a cheeky wink from underneath the fake cock. “I’m a little out of practice. Bear with me.”
“Oh, sweetheart. We have plenty of time to practice.” VF commented as she gingerly stroked the researcher’s sharp jaw. The only thing properly out of practice was Moriarty’s ability to take orders or know when to keep her cute mouth shut.
Thinking back at the muffled pants she enjoyed when Regina worked her way up and down her strap, sparked a dark thought. “Open wide, my dear.” Vamp coaxed gently and to her own surprise, Gina obliged. Seems like she got part of the message or was this just a convenient stroke of luck? Whatever it was, now they were finally starting to get somewhere. That meant it was finally time for her to push some buttons, Vamp reckoned.
With closed eyes, Gina’s lips parted, expecting the liquor to trail down the silicone shaft just like before. What she didn’t expect was to feel the liquid pour down her face like a waterfall. Her eyes shot up briefly only to find a sight that she found positively disgusting. The slightly upturned chin, the proud, domineering look on her face and the hand on her hip.
With teeth bared, the mage whispered an unspoken threat before bowing her head again. While it might have looked like an act of submission, the alcohol stung painfully in the corners of her eyes and she didn’t want to get any more inside of them. Gina let most of the liquid drip off of her face and then licked her numbed lips, finally ready to speak.
The scientist grumbled like an angry animal. Regina was in fact so furious, she was leaving deep scratch marks on her own knees. While Vamp was more than content to leave her mate to seethe for a little longer, she decided she would rather not waste the time and promptly moved things forward. With leisurely touch, the seductress gently tapped the woman’s chin to make her look up again.
“Very good. Let me see those eyes.” It wasn’t meant to be condescending but it could easily be taken that way by someone she’d just pissed off. With her hand on Gina’s chin, Vamp tilted her head a little to the side. The tears that had welled up in her lower lids, trickled steadily down her cheeks and cast a watery glow over her irises. VF brought herself closer. What an odd color of green but beautiful nonetheless. Such peculiar eyes felt wasted on someone like her. Soulless eyes that lacked warmth and compassion even when she was smiling. Even now, in the midst of her ire, her eyes were eerily quiet. As if something was waiting to explode. A flash fire that burned so fierce and so sudden, she didn’t even notice she was being burned alive. If Vamp had to be frank, looking at her for too long sent shivers down her spine.
Without any restraints, she couldn’t drag this out much longer. Her precious little toy’s fuse was getting shorter with every passing second. It was only a matter of time before she could no longer bear it. With that in mind, Vamp acted fast. Before Gina could properly articulate her anger, the seductress brushed her wet bangs out of her face and slicked them back against the rest of her hair. Her smirk turned into a satisfied smile as she turned Gina’s face to get a better look at her. “You should wear your hair like this more often. It looks good.”
No sweet talking could mellow out the snarl on Regina’s face as she stared down the dominatrix and now that she no longer had her bangs to hide behind, her face was twice as fierce. The stinging sensation in her eyes had mostly subsided but she could still feel her face tingle violently. With her tongue, she lapped up the last remnants of alcohol that had neatly pooled up on her lip.
In the corner of her eyes, she could see Vamp prepare the toy for another round. Regina quickly clenched her jaw together but before she could fully close her mouth, the dominatrix had already taken a hold of her jaw and exerted enough force to keep it temporarily open. Not backing down, the mage bit down hard. But to Gina’s dismay, the seductress had anticipated such a move and in a spark of genius, used her strong, manicured nails to her advantage. She slipped her talons into the mage’s ajar jaw to stop her from clenching her teeth firmly together. Her acrylics could withstand the brunt of the force, giving her enough time to shove the toy between her teeth before she bit down again and crushed them. The slippery material of the strap made her physically unable to grind her teeth together and naturally forced her mouth right open.
“You dare defy me? Don’t let me see it again.” Vamp scowled, burying her hands into the mage’s curls before she thrust the thick shaft into her mouth. There was a muffled moan to be heard somewhere between wet slurps and labored breathing and she would gladly answer that desperate call. Without a warning, she swung her hips back and thrust all the way down, making Regina kiss the base of the toy as she kept it there momentarily. Regina wheezed hard, wrestling herself out of Vamp’s grip with a scary amount of force. The seductress let go immediately, allowing her to catch her breath. Though she didn’t hear a word from her lips, the violent coughs and gasping for air were enough of an indication she made the right call. Pools of saliva formed between her scuffed and abused knees as let every last bit of excessive slime drip down her chin until her breathing stabilized again. With a firm grip as the base of the toy, she brought it to her lips again and VF was pleasantly surprised she wanted to continue after having the air knocked out of her.
“I have asthma. Be a little more careful next time.” The teary eyed, snot faced researcher whimpered softly. While it was an obvious excuse to save face, she had to applaud her tenacity to continue after being unable to breathe for quite a while. Vamp allowed her another moment of respite, just to check if she still had green lights. When the researcher parted her lips and placed them once more, accompanied by a soft sigh, on the head of the toy, VF felt the weight on her shoulders disappear instantly.
“Can’t help that I'm simply breathtaking.” Vamp gingerly slid the toy back inside the mage’s slippery mouth, letting it guide along her tongue. Regina, on her turn, did some surprisingly good performative magic. Bobbing her head up and down, tracing the dildos slit with her tongue, allowing Vamp’s hand to guide her even though it was only to put on a show. Maybe she was finally starting to get a hang of acting. If that was true, a grand stage performance wasn’t out of the question. She just had to let go of that scientific, nerdy stiffness a little more.
VF’s little fantasy was rudely interrupted by her mate’s vocal but not unwelcome complaints. “Aaa, I’m soaked. Can you put that thing to use already?” groaned as she examined the slick between her legs.
“You’re full of surprises today, Regina. I haven’t heard you beg for it before.” Gentle words fell on deaf ears as the mage shook her head in disagreement.
“I’m already on my knees, indulging your stupid fantasy. Give me what I want for once.” Gina demanded, like a spoiled little princess.
Why was every Hyune she knew exactly like this?
Vamp gritted her teeth. While they couldn’t be any different in appearance, in the bedroom, she had the same infuriating quirks as that little honey bee.
That got her thinking. When they first met, she found the name Regina to be ill suited for a calm and intelligent woman but the more she got to know her, the more she thought that name fit her perfectly. Really captured her brattiness well.
“Would it hurt to be nice for once, dear doctor?” Vamp asked, suppressing the venom in her voice by dripping her words in thick layers of honey. “Come.” She gestured at her to come closer but was adamantly ignored.
“Regina.” Vamp stated curtly. Her voice cold and serious but never unfriendly. “You know how much I hate disobedient little brats. Are you really that desperate to be punished?”
“You’re reaching.” Was the Hyur’s only response. Regina was still fed up about the pet name she’d given her but Vamp didn’t ask for an opinion.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” With a defeated sigh, the scientist didn’t see any point in arguing. It wasn’t like the seductress was going to change her mind. She took a small step forwards and as soon as she was in reach, the vampiress sneaked her hand between her legs to feel just how wet she was. Regina’s body jerked angrily at the sudden invasive touch between her folds. It didn’t take the seductress more than a few strokes to identify the vast ocean that was gradually making waves down crotch and legs.
When Vamp removed her fingers from the slick, the mage let out an audible, labored breath she’d been holding in since the beginning.
“Bend over.”
“Lower” With a soft stomp, she dug her heel into the mage’s buttocks, pushing her over. Before she knew it, her knees painfully hit the hard floor and she only barely managed to catch herself with her hands. A soft hiss slipped through the cracks of her teeth as she tried to fight against the awful tremble that racked through her body. Once she could feel her legs again, she tried to sit up but the stiff nose of the dominatrix’s boot pushed so hard against her crotch that she was forced to stick her ass all the way up in the air. “And stay.”
Raised to her feet. With her sharp finger tips, she traced small figures into the hyur’s raised bum until Regina reeled with pure anticipation and excitement. For a fleeting moment, she let the toy kiss the mage’s hungry entrance just to egg her on.
“I’m sorry, dear, but your eager little cunt will have to wait. We have some business to take care of first.” Vamp spat, feeling the frustration in Regina’s quickened pants. Now this was starting to look like something, the seductress thought to herself as she admired the sight. Before leaving to get her next toy, she gave the scientist’s cheeks a good whack. The crisp sound of her palm hitting soft skin, echoes through the room like some heavenly crescendo.
“Disobedient little brats don’t get what they want until they’re properly punished.” From her collection, she fetched a multi-tailed whip and after giving the leather a proper stretch, raked it down the mage’s asscheeks. Every next hit a little higher up her bum.
Before Regina could properly register the pain, she was whacked again. This time much and much harder than before. It was a rhythm that kept repeating itself. After every hard hit, she had just enough time to recover and brace herself for the next hit. At some point, though, every hit stung her to the core. As if a knife was being stabbed into her body over and over again. And yet she loved every second of it. It was something about that whip that made the initial hit feel like hellfire on her skin but the after pains was more accurately described as a pleasant burning sensation.
The mage bit down on her lip as her body twitched desperately. Vamp leisurely dragged her fingers down the entire length of her spine, her nails delving deep into every cut along the way. Regina weeped meekly at her brutish touch, her knuckles turning a pale white as she balled her hands into tight, angry fists.
“Next time you misbehave, I won’t hold back.” The vampires warned, giving her a soft kiss on her bruised skin. There were a thousand words buzzing through her head. Most of them so vile and vulgar that they were better left unspoken. Regina knew that if she breathed a word of protest now, she was right back at zero. If she wanted even a chance at her desired outcome, it was best she left her ego on the backseat for the rest of the ride.
The seductress reached down to pick up the defeated Hyur, lifting her gently into her lap as she repositioned herself into the leather chair. Regina took the moment of respite to stretch her abused body before she sunk back into Vamp’s embrace.
As Vamp let her hands rest firmly on the mage’s sides, Regina could feel her own breaths quicken. With a slightly arched back, she leaned into the embrace and rolled her head back to find Vamp’s amber eyes. And after clicking her tongue, cast her vulgar gaze downward to the purple appendage before looking up again.
“Cat’s got your tongue, doctor? You know the words. Ask me nicely.”
“Fuck me."
"Not good enough."
"Please?”
The look in Fatale’s eyes steeled the moment Gina spoke her last words. If lust had a scent, she would reek of it. With any other person, she would have impaled them on her neon purple toy already. But the mage didn’t have to know just how willing she was to give her what she wanted. Instead, she pulled Regina closer and daintily rubbed her long fingers against her slick folds. As she leaned over the woman’s shoulder, she could feel her pulse picking up the more and longer she teased her nether region.
"That's more like it."
A clean snap of her fingers turned the once solid wall into a full sized mirror. While she initially didn’t feel the need to use it, VF had become mesmerized enough that she wanted to enjoy the full performance. She needed to experience every angle. To see all there was to see. As for Regina, she would have to deal with being on full display for the rest of the evening. Whether she liked it or not.
The mirror seemed to be the least of the researcher’s concerns. In an attempt to keep herself busy while she was being touched, Regina’s hands started to wander. Deft fingers worked their way down her sides but they were promptly slapped away. Gina flinched a little, not expecting the aggressive retaliation.
“No touching. If you’re bored, touch yourself.” Regina was about to say something witty but decided against it and just rolled her eyes a little. Unfortunately for her, her bratty tut was met with a sudden, deep thrust and the professor could feel the air being knocked out of her lungs as the girthy toy entered her wholly with one well-timed thrust. A loud gasp passed her clenched teeth as she arched her back until the woman on top of her scoffed at her victoriously. Vamp retracted most of the toy but paused briefly to allow the walls to relax again before she pulled out the head.
The sight in the mirror was mouthwatering. She could see the tremble in Gina’s hands as she stopped right near her small breasts, the tightly knit brows and half lidded, flickering eyes. She could see her chest rise and fall as she tried to compose herself. Satisfied, she stroked the scientist’s cheek only to be met with her chilly, unwavering gaze.
Like that was going to scare her off. To get her moody researcher’s mind back on track, the seductress let her right hand work some more magic between her legs before she let the dildo kiss her entrance a bit more intimately this time. There was plenty of time to be rough later.
And as expected, the fruits of her labor were immediate. When trying to speak, Gina stammered awkwardly. Within seconds, the venom had disappeared from both her gaze and tongue, rendering unable to form even a simple sentence. A soft, whiny moan left her lips and the vampiress was very certain there was a muted rosy blush on her cheeks and ears that wasn’t there before. Starstruck, the scientist covered her humble breasts with her hands and quickly found her nipples that had stiffened a long time ago. When she gently kneaded her chest, her long and thin fingers sunk deep into her supple flesh. Albeit their small size, Miss Fatale loved watching them move. Small fruits were just as sweet.
Mesmerized by the show in the mirror, she licked lips leisurely. There was much to take in here, from her throbbing, plump cunt to the enrapturing frenzy hidden deep within her pale green eyes.
After a few smooth thrusts, Regina’s breath hitched and she closed her eyes. Her fingers worked her nipples meticulously to match the rhythm of her partner’s hips. Through her pale lashes, she looked at their reflection. At the lewd sight of the toy sliding in and out of her. Vamp’s fingers danced around her clit and the occasional sharpness of her stiletto nails abused her sensitive flesh. Her feet curled uncomfortably every time the seductress hit her just right but she would never, in what felt like a hundred times, be pushed over the edge. Gina had in fact gone so silent that apart from a few whimsical moans, she was not giving a peep. She was so focussed on her own satisfaction that didn’t even hear Vamp’s words of encouragement. After being ignored for a second time, she immediately caught the mage in the act. Getting off without her permission? Not on her watch. It was the dominatrix that decided the pace, not her naughty, defiant researcher.
While Regina deserved to hear it, hear just how depraved she was, Vamp had to fight every urge to mention it. In the end, she wasn’t any different from her other victims. It was just so easy to make them lose themselves to pleasure.
Now she simply needed to remain in charge of their shared rhythm. One wrong move and her precious, arrogant researcher would try to vie for control again. While she was somewhat predictable, her wit made her words powerful and lightning fast, like a snakebite. Talking to her would draw the scientist’s attention back to Vamp and that could possibly thwart her plans.
She would seize control now and establish their roles for the rest of the play.
The time for silence was over. While Regina’s perfect silence was a luxury, there was one more thing Vamp craved much, much more.
Something to gratify her own ego.
She didn’t want silence, she wanted to be in full control. To deny the other woman’s pleasure and see her seethe. To make her squeal, cry and possibly even beg for it.
With both hands, she hoisted the researcher’s small frame from the sofa. Gina was seemingly taken aback by the sudden gesture but before she managed a proper verbal protest, she instinctively clung to Fatale’s neck and clavicles. Gina held on for dear life. That strapon was buried so deep inside of her, that she could barely move by herself. Though the sensation was far from unpleasant, it was the lack of control over her body that sent her into a slight panic.
“You fucking bitch.” She breathed, clawing at the woman’s back muscles in a desperate attempt to regain even a sliver of dominance. But in a battle of stamina, she would lose by a landslide. Slowly but surely, the stiff toy was slowly sliding back into her only to eventually impale her on its soft head and her fate was now in the hands of a very cruel mistress.
“Such foul words coming from the depraved devil who’s hungry cunt is devouring my strap.” Vamp jeered confidently, tightening her grip around the mage’s briefly before letting her body slide out of her hands again. As gravity would have it, the silicone cock plunged into her cunt with enough force to make Gina heave and whimper.
“I knew my talented, slutty doctor could take the entire length without a hitch.” Vamp spoke those words of encouragement as her lips brushed past the mage’s ears. In a tight hold, she hoisted Gina up again, barely straining a muscle. The professor tried to get in some angry words of protest but Vamp had other plans. Her patience was running thin and she didn’t feel like her foul mouthed partner deserved anything that even remotely resembled a break. With a confident smirk, the seductress raised the small researcher up with ease and trusted her hips until Gina bounced restlessly on the strapon.
After a while Gina was very obviously getting into it. She was still holding on for dear life but she wasn’t afraid to try and experiment a little. She would throw her head back and angle her hips differently. It was all fun and games until she leaned slowly with her head tilted to one side and lips slightly agape. Vamp’s eyes shot open wide and she freed up one of her hands to grab the wretched woman by the throat. With a violent shove, she pushed Regina’s back against the wall. Gina gasped for air and looked up through her eyelashes.
“Don’t even think about it, you little brat.” The seductress tutted, danger glistening in her eyes. After the mage seemingly calmed down, she loosened the grip around her neck.
“Play by my rules or suffer the consequences.” Tired of being pushed around, Regina shot back a mischievous smirk. Now that Vamp’s hands had drifted elsewhere, the path to her lips was once again free to explore. In a heartbeat, Regina mustered up all her strength to reach forward. With eager hands, she forced Vamp to kiss her. Their lips collided awkwardly, painfully, but at least the Hyur got what she wanted.
Until it wasn’t. The hand that had left her windpipe only a bare few seconds ago was back for more, leaving her airways open just enough for her to breathe and heave in pain. She’d probably done this a thousand times. The way she exerted pressure on her carotid arteries without making her starved for air was only something a professional could manage.
Realising her mistake, the professor tried to pull back but her lower lip was caught between the bat’s fangs. With both hands, she tried to loosen the claw that was sitting around her neck like a collar all while she tried to get her mouth free. The more she tugged, the deeper her canines dug into her flesh. With a painful yelp, Regina finally managed to pull away but it was already too late. The wound left by the vampiress bled hard making blood trickle down her chin like tears. With a flick of her tongue, Vamp cleaned her teeth and spat out the Mage’s blood like she had just ingested poison.
“Happy now? I should collar you next time you rabid, depraved dog.” Vamp hissed as she pulled at the Hyur's white hair. “It better leave a scar. I like my possessions damaged and marked.” With her free hand, she quickly hoisted Gina’s body up before she could slip. While something like this would usually rile her up, Regina could feel a certain bliss descending over her body. Finally the seductress’ true nature was shining through. The sadist that she was hailed as and Gina was hungry for more of just that. This little altercation was probably the hottest thing they had done so far. Even after getting physical, that strapon was still buried deep inside her cunt and the dominatrix had no intention of breaking their connection just yet. And being denied that kiss, oh how she longed for this more dangerous side of Vamp Fatale.
“Ha~aah, you will need much more than chains to bind me.” Regina laughed but the tone of her words was quite serious. Vamp didn’t pay it any mind. They were just empty words that she would eat later.
In response to her mockery, the much taller woman reached forward to slide her hand through the researcher’s curly hair. It was sensual in a way that even Gina was fooled for a second. Her hand gingerly caressed the mage’s scalp but the moment Regina dropped her guard, Vamp clenched her hand into a fist, tightening the locks between her trained fingers.
“Bad girls should do as they are told.” Fatale announced, her voice dark and rich in timbre. Gina let out a pained yelp and tried to get Vamp to loosen her grip but the seductress didn’t relent.
“You’re overdue for some real punishment” Vamp boasted as she tossed her prey on the bed. With a quick tug at her pelvis, she carefully positioned Gina’s rear so she could hit her from the back. Effortlessly, she bobbed the fake cock back into her dripping wet cunt. By now, the mage was used to her part in this play and she pushed herself back against the toy’s faux ball sack with every stroke. With her back arched and ass pointed up, she happily received every next trust. No matter what VF had planned for her, in this position, she could easily touch herself for once. And so she did. However it didn’t take long for the arm that was holding her body to shudder under the pressure. Before her head hit the soft pillow below, Vamp had slithered her fingers into her curls and jerked her head back hard so she couldn’t hide her face in that pillow when she finally orgasmed.
“How does it feel, doctor, to be denied? I won’t give you what you want until you beg for it.” With one final look into the scientist’s fierce but desperate eyes, Vamp let go of her hair and urged her to brace herself.
“I’ll give you a few words of advice before we continue: use both hands.” The seductress' voice carried something she had only heard once before, during one of her performances when she was going all out with her many devices. Regina's interest peaked but she didn’t dare take a look. A loud crack filled the air and without any time to process what she’s just heard, Vamp thrust her hips forward, sheathing the large toy wholly into her prey and with a hard, well-timed strike, smacked the leather scourge down onto the mage’s bare back in tandem.
Regina howled, feeling her skin burn and rupture. It was like she was being hit by multiple tasers at once. The leather belts crackled against her skin, leaving angry red bruises. It was like her nerves were on fire. The painful tingling of overcharged electrope rushed through her system and made her lose control of her muscles. With a loud thud, her body collapsed onto the mattress . Not only was she sobbing uncontrollably, every time she tried to push herself up, her muscles would spasm and give out.
Mercilessly, the dominatrix struck her a few more times. Cross shaped wounds were starting to form on her shoulder blades, back and buttocks. Though she was by all spiritual definitions immortal, she was not immune to pain. And while she allowed and welcomed the abuse in the first place, she didn’t want to lose consciousness.
“Stop. I can’t anymore. It’s too much.” Gina’s voice was reduced to a soft whimper. She couldn’t find the right word, she’d neglected to remember. Without the need to elaborate further, the whip was tossed aside just as quickly as it was introduced. While crossing boundaries was exciting and intimate, the sadist knew exactly when to stop.
“You forgot, didn’t you?”
“Yea.”
“Next time you forget, we stop. No amount of begging will change my mind.”
There was a hint of pain and disappointment in Vamp’s voice and Gina could feel her heart sink. In the tiniest whisper, Gina apologized. Against her better judgement, the seductress resumed the play as if nothing had happened so as to not disrupt their momentum. They would discuss this later.
“That’s for stabbing me and then sticking your fingers in it. You can heal yourself when we’re done.” Vamp clicked her tongue and with a soft smack against her sore asscheeks, continued her final ritual. While Regina was catching her breath and drying her tears, Vamp bent over her to thrust the toy into her for a little longer. Her crimson lips trailed over the angry, disturbed skin as she left a trail of kisses in her wake. Her touch was soft like silk and light like feathers, trading the red of blood for the red of her lipstick.
Because of her violent punishment, Vamp was very certain that fingering herself was the least of Gina’s concerns. She was still down for the count. But the vampiress felt merciful today. Helping her out down there was the least she could do. Deftly, she brought the woman close to her limit but before she could push the mage over the edge, Regina exclaimed with all her mustered up strength
“Please, kiss me and let me come.”
And at the sound of the first gasp, Vamp turned her over and dove on top of her to kiss her hungrily. Smothering the leisurely moan of euphoria with her tongue. The mage leaned into that kiss like her life depended on it. Gina, who was still fighting against the burning pain in her body, embraced the dominatrix with a surprising amount of force. Pulling her close and refusing to let go as if this could make this perfect moment last just a little longer. Regina was ecstatic. Every part of her body throbbed. Either with pain or pleasure and she was so overwhelmed she could feel tears well up in her eyes again. This was something truly wonderful.
“Are you okay, dear? Want to do it yourself or do you want me to call someone?” referring to her bloodied back. Gina dismissed her worry and touched her neck, hand emitting a vibrant cyan glow. Vamp curiously watched the cuts disappear as her skin was sewn together by potent healing magicks, no marks and scars left in their wake. While it put her mind to rest that the professor wasn’t in any serious pain, the feeling of her art being wiped from her canvas was bittersweet.
“I’m good. Thank you for asking.” The Hyur mage answered, stretching herself out like a cat before falling back down against the pillow. She was properly exhausted after all that excitement.
After closing her eyes, Gina could hear some rustling coming from the other side of the room but she decided to stay out of Vamp’s affairs. She only noticed that the Elezen had returned when she felt the mattress move underneath her.
With a soft tut, Vamp lay down on the bed next to her and gingerly stroked the mage’s hair. Gina turned on her side to see the vampiress lounging, with her head propped up on a bent elbow. When they finally looked at each other and exchanged silent looks, Vamp’s lips finally moved to produce the first words in what seemed like an eternity.
“Gina.” She announced. Vamp's usual playful tone shifted to something kind but way more serious.
“Yes?” Gina said as felt compelled to answer her immediately.
“Never forget the safe word again.”
An awkward laugh formed on Regina’s face as she tried to look away but she quickly found her chin imprisoned within Vamp’s large hands.
“I won’t. I promise.”