VB 5: Ownership Mark

As the weeks went by there was no more frightening sessions with King, though Melissa provided him with sexual release on several occasions, but even during those he seemed unnecessarily cruel. Also, as much as she and Lenore were growing closer by the day, there seemed to be a growing distance between King and Anderson.

She also noticed that Lenore would vanish with Anderson for hours at a time and on return she would admit to Melissa he had been using her sexually, though not taking her blood. The thought of Lenore with Anderson in bed made Melissa uneasy. He undoubtedly saw how beautiful the blonde was. Would he want to keep her? Might he even be willing to trade Melissa for her? The thought of belonging to King was just so awful.

As they made out one night, Lenore sensed something was wrong. "Why are you ill at ease?" the blonde inquired, stroking Melissa's hair.

"Do you think Anderson has fallen in love with you?" asked the brunette.

Lenore laughed, "He's pretty good in bed and I'd like to think my skills on a mattress are excellent, but for a vampire to fall in love with a human is a bit like one of us falling in love with a piece of livestock. They can treat us well, even kindly, but love is a big stretch for them."

"I was just worried... I was worried that he might want you and trade me away to King," she said haltingly. "Your are so beautiful!"

Lenore smiled, "I admit that I am vain little piglet, but believe me, Anderson would not give up a delicacy like you no matter how hot a body he could get in the trade. Besides, while Anderson may not be capable of loving you, I do think he likes you."

Mellissa wasn't sure why, but this revelation from Lenore made her very happy.

***

It was the next day that upon rising they found an envelope on their door in Anderson's handwriting addressed to Lenore. She opened it, read the contents, then told Melissa to come with her to the bathroom, down the hall. The room was large and one of the most elegant in the mansion containing an old claw-footed bathtub. Lenore turned on the taps, told Melissa to undress completely and climb into the tub.

It wasn't that Melissa had never taken a bath at the mansion, but having somebody with her in the same room wasn't something she'd experienced since she was a child. The closest similar incident she had was showering with the cheer squad, a mostly uncomfortable event as she felt her body did not measure up to the other girls.

The brunette reached out to grab a sponge and clean herself when Lenore, now naked herself, grabbed her hand. "I've been instructed to prepare you. Just sit back and relax. I will take care of everything."

The blonde added a liquid to the tub, then stirred it with her hand to create a foam of bubbles around Melissa body. She then took a soft sponge, put soap on it, and started bathing Melissa.

At first it was hard to just relax and let Lenore do all the work, but as the blonde washed her, she felt a peace sweep over her body. It was so pleasing to be cared for this way. To watch Lenore gently scrubbing her small breasts with the sponge. To see Lenore lift Melissa's own leg out of the water and tenderly soap her limb and rinse it. As she watched the blonde work she remembered what Lenore had said. She was to prepare Melissa. Prepare her for what? Whatever Anderson was intending to do with her, the preparations were delightful.

As Lenore leaned over her, Melissa couldn't help but to reach out and palm the blonde's left breast. It was just hanging there like some delightful fruit. The blonde smiled at her and, never stopping the job of washing the brunette, gave her a kiss.

This moment was interrupted by the door opening and Anderson, in his ever present dark suit, entering the room without warning. He smiled at the naked girls.

"How is it going?" he asked, unzipping his trousers.

Lenore answered, "She will be ready in a few minutes."

"Excellent," Anderson replied, taking out his penis and peeing into Melissa's bath water. He did so casually, without a thought. As if it was simply a question of the nearest place to relieve himself. It was so, humiliating, and Melissa felt an even deeper shame as she found this act aroused her immensely.

"When she is ready, bring her to the basement," he instructed, zipping up and leaving the room.

***

Lenore got Melissa out of the tub and dried her with a fluffy towel. She slipped heels on the girl's feet and got out a set of cuffs, locking them around her wrists and ankles. The wrists were locked together behind her and a short chain was added between the ankle cuffs to hobble her. Finally a collar and leash were added. Lenore slipped on a light, filmy robe and led Melissa to the basement, carefully helping her down the stairs so that the chain between her ankles would not cause her to fall.

In the basement Anderson was waiting by a wooden frame. Beyond the frame was a grill, glowing with a fire. Sitting in the grill was a branding iron.

"No.. Please!" Melissa begged as she realized what was about to happen.

"I'm sorry," said Anderson. "But for your own safety, you now need an ownership mark." He then walked away to tend to the iron

Lenore whispered in Melissa's ear. "With King knowing your secret, it's imperative that Anderson clearly assert his ownership of you to keep you from being stolen."

"Why can't I have a medallion like you do?" Melissa asked.

"It would not be easy, but my medallion could be removed," the blonde replied. "Even tattoo's can be erased, but this brand will be part of you forever. You need this protection. Don't worry. It will be okay."

Melissa was still crying as Lenore maneuvered her up against the frame and started strapping her down. The frame was designed to hold the girl slightly bent over at the waist so that the brand could be applied to her ass cheek as conveniently as possible. Two straps were run around her thighs just below her butt and tightened severely. Another was put around her just above her hips and also pulled taunt. Others secured her legs and arms. When finished Melissa could not move her body even a tiny fraction of an inch.

"Shall I also put a ball gag on her?" Lenore asked.

"No. It's important that King hear her and know that she has been marked," replied Anderson, picking up a blow torch and lighting it. He directed it at the already glowing hot iron, using it to bring the device to a even brighter red color.

Even reversed, Melissa could read the markings on the iron: A large, ornate "A," with the smaller letters "R" and "J" on either side. Across the top was "Property Of". The letters were contained in a circle, about two inches in diameter, with a pattern that looked like a chain.

Melissa had seen branded horse and cows. It was usually done on their hindquarters and she realized it would be the same for her. Just another piece of livestock...

"Please, there must be another way," begged Melissa as Anderson carried the glowing iron behind her and out of her sight.

Lenore moved in front of her, lowering her face until it was inches from Melissa's. Taking the brunette's head in her hands, the blonde instructed, "Just look into my eyes. It will only hurt really bad for a few minutes. I promise. Later we will celebrate your new mark together. Okay?"

Just as Melissa started a nod of acknowledgement, her left ass cheek felt a sudden warmth followed by intense pain and burning. She screamed and the sound echoed throughout the house. Copious tears flowed from her eyes and across her cheeks. Lenore continued to hold her head and kissed her on the forehead trying to calm the brunette down as the smell of burned flesh filled her nostrils.

***

Melissa was given a drug and allowed to sleep for a few hours. When she woke up the pain had eased and she found herself naked in an elegant bedroom she had never seen before, on a huge bed. After a few minutes, Lenore, still wearing the filmy, white gown, entered. "Feeling better?"

Melissa nodded.

"Do you want to see it?" Lenore asked.

Melissa nodded again. She found herself curious about the mark than she would carry the rest of her short life.

Lenore had her get up on all fours as she maneuvered a large mirror into position. "It's scabbing over, so it will look a bit fuzzy right now, but after it heals the details should be very visible," the blonde noted. "You should talk Anderson into letting you sunbath on the roof when it gets warmer. The brand won't tan and will stand out nicely on your butt against darker skin."

Melissa could easily make out the "A" with the "R" and "J" on either side, though the details of the chain and the other words were too undefined to see at this point.

The blonde let her robe slip to the floor and climbed onto the bed with Melissa. Bringing her face towards the brunette's she kissed her and soon they were making out, rolling on the bed.

"I told you we would celebrate you new mark," laughed Lenore. "Anderson will joining us soon."

Melissa was laying on her back, licking Lenore's clit, as the blonde worked on Melissa pussy from on top. Suddenly the door opened an Anderson entered. His black suit was gone and he wore what appeared to be a old style, long robe. He let this drop to the ground. He was naked underneath and his cock completely erect. He climbed onto the bed and slid up behind Lenore, his long cock hanging above Melissa face.

The brunette watched in fascination as his cock probed at the blonde's pussy lips. Finding her gateway, Anderson entered the girl with a single, powerful thrust. As he started fucking the girl, his massive balls swung over Melissa, brushing her forehead with each stroke.

She had never seen two people, copulate from this angle before and it was a turn on to see him sliding in and out of the petite blonde. She loved the way Lenore's pussy lips stretched around Anderson's manhood each time he pulled back from a thrust. Watching him as he fucked her from this angle was just so beautiful. The sight augmented the arousal she already felt from Lenore's attention to her own clit. She had an urge to somehow participate in this and reached up to simulate the blonde's clit with one hand, while the other rubbed Anderson's cock as it slid and out of the girl.

Every minute or so Anderson pulled out of the girl, grabbed his cock and directed it to Melissa's mouth having her suck on it for a few moments, then re-entered the blonde. Finally, however, he pulled out, let Melissa have a taste, and this time, forced his way back into Lenore using her tight anus. This delighted Melissa as it gave her the opportunity to put her fingers and tongue into the blonde's pussy.

Melissa had never been with two people at once and found great pleasure in this three-way romp. Anderson's grunting and Lenore's moans seemed to make her own arousal even more intense. Suddenly Anderson reached out and slapped Lenore's left breast sending bouncing around, a sight that excited Melissa too. She remembered King's comments about her and Lenore just being feral little minks. He was right, it seemed that they had so little self control when the Nosferatu were around. All thoughts about anything but getting and giving pleasure floating away like mist. She felt compelled to let her body hump endlessly until it was overcome with exhaustion.

The girls were soon moaning and rolling with wild ecstasy as they approached their mutual orgasms. They came almost simultaneously, crying and whimpering, as their bodies shook with the pent of energy of their climaxes.

Anderson was still inside Lenore's ass, however. He let the blonde slide off of him. Lenore then told Melissa to roll over and get on all fours facing the vampire's cock. The blonde then started stroking his manhood with the objective of getting him to relieve himself in Melissa's face. The brunette opened her mouth willingly to receive her master's gift.

It came at her in powerful spurts filling her mouth and splattering on her face. When the torrent was finished she eagerly licked up the drops falling from his cock, then cleaned his tool with her tongue and swallowed the juices down without a thought that his organ and been deep in the blonde's ass only minutes ago.

Lenore used her fingers to wipe the drops of cum off of Melissa's nose and cheeks then offered her dripping wet hand to Melissa to allow the brunette to suck the thick liquid off and consume it, too.

Afterwards Anderson sat up against the headboard of the large bed and the girl's snuggled up to him, one on each side. He kissed them on their foreheads as they cuddled.

After a few minutes, he picked Melissa up, sat her on his lap and let her lay her head on his shoulder. He leaned forward and kissed the soft skin of her neck. Then she felt the sharp pinch of his fangs as he entered her and started feeding.

Months before when he had first started feeding on her, she a felt fear and panic, but now she just relaxed and accepted it. In fact, she now found it soothing. She wondered if this was how a mother felt feeding her baby. It was so calming. Then she felt Lenore part her legs, place her face on the brunette's thighs and start sucking on her pussy.

Melissa slid into a state of bliss: Her ass still felt a dull ache, but she was totally relaxed with Anderson feeding above and Lenore pleasuring her below. She realized at this moment she was as happy as she had ever been in her entire life.

THE END