Chapter 8

Kristy awoke the next morning aching and sore in every joint and muscle in her badly abused body. Victoria had indeed held her close throughout the night, their bodies entwined in romantic and erotic pleasure. Kristy's almost comatose state had precluded their making love, but Victoria had assured her that as soon as she was feeling better, Kristy would be rewarded for her outstanding performance and the sacrifice of her virginity. So Kristy's sound sleep had been born of both exhaustion and the reassurance by Victoria that Janeen's banishment once again to wagon three would not be reversed as long as Kristy could satisfy her audience the way she had done last night.

Kristy pondered the toll that kind of commitment would exact upon her, but the mere thoughts of being close, of being held, being kissed, being fed upon by Victoria would have driven her to take her own life if necessary. Never had Kristy been more certain of anything, than that she wanted to spend the rest of her life with this mysterious woman -- her Mistress, her lover, her vampire raptor.

Her eyes still closed, she snuggled closer to the rich warmth of the body lying close. Her mouth found a nipple and Kristy began suckling as a baby might of its mother.

"Feeling better this morning are we?" came the soft inquiry.

"Hmmm," replied the completely contented young woman.

"Then it is time I showed my appreciation for what you sacrificed last night. You were magnificent in your agony. I sensed your every physical and emotional pain, felt you violated, plumbed the depths of your debasement and humiliation. It was truly a memorable evening."

"It was for you, Mistress, only for you. You wished me to share myself with others and I did and will again as often as you desire, but it's for you that I bare my body and endure the violation."

Kristy looked into those mysterious eyes.

"There is nothing I wouldn't do for you."

"Last night was an excellent beginning," mused Victoria, "but be careful. Janeen will stop at nothing to regain my favor."

"Perhaps you would like me to give her lessons," smiled Kristy.

"Perhaps," said Victoria, the seed of an idea now forming, "but for now my dear I hunger for the nest of a beautiful young woman."

Kristy, all thoughts of pain and soreness having fled, eagerly laid back spreading wide her legs. She saw the beautiful mouth open and the fangs begin to grow in horrified fascination.

She whispered urgently, "Yes! Yes!" as teeth met flesh and the rapture began.

Kristy slept through most of the afternoon, her ordeal of the night before teamed with the multiple orgasms she had experienced while Victoria fed upon her, had drained her both physically and emotionally. As a result, it was barely an hour before show time when she awoke to quickly bathe and dress for her second performance with Carnival Erotica.

She watched Janeen as the other woman was clearly trying to upstage Kristy by also taking men in mouth, nest and anus. But her act was clearly a poor imitation of Kristy's, even to her screams of violation which somehow sounded false and affected. Try though she did, Janeen simply could not achieve the erotic intensity of fear, pain and shame her youthful counterpart had projected the night before.