AN: Wow, reviews were really great, so thank you very much. I just hope this chapter doesn't disappoint, lol. Lot of pressure on these kinds of chapters. But hey, it's over 13,000 words, so that's a good sign, right? Anyway, lol. Hope you like it. :)

Chapter 25:

It was still well before midnight by the time we reached their estate. Plenty of hours left for an entire night of blood and debauchery before Bella's bedtime.

The moon was full and we maintained almost two separate groups as we crossed the gravel courtyard and entered the mansion, the trio of blondes ahead and Bella and I slightly behind them, each group whispering to each other in a state of nervous excitement as if none involved could quite believe they were going to do this. Bella was holding my arm very tightly as we followed our hosts up the broad red-carpeted stairs and she was very nervous. Not for herself, of course. There was nothing our hosts could do to her that my young love wouldn't be equal to. What she was nervous about was whether or not they would really do it.

At the top of the stairs they paused and looked back briefly, as if to make sure we were still following, the three of them arranged there in their gowns and coats and high heels, their long blonde hair, their bold yellow eyes. Bella and I continued up the stairs and our hosts smiled and turned and continued down the corridor.

"God, I'm really nervous," Bella whispered to me, her eyes glued to the backs of our hosts. "You really think they're going to be into this kind of thing?"

I gave her arm a reassuring pat. "Yes, I think they will. I do know they're certainly not as wholesome as they appear."

"How do you know?"

"I can tell," I told her with a smirk. "Same way I could tell about you."

She smiled at that and then looked at me earnestly. "Just make it good, okay Vicky? This is like a once in a lifetime fantasy. Tonight I wanna be nothing but a bitch. Make them do everything to me. Corrupt them, like you're so good at."

I gave her arm another pat. "I think you'll be able corrupt them just fine on your own, baby."

She was proud at that and I had to smile. Such a slut.

At the end of the corridor our hosts opened a set of tall white doubledoors and entered a large bedchamber. It was the same bedchamber where Bella and I had our private discussion with Tanya the first time we were here. Same bed with the high canopy on golden columns. Same white satin pillows. The room was brightly lit by the crystal chandelier overhead and now Tanya crossed to the empty fireplace and pulled a tassled cord that hung there. Instantly the fire whooshed to life and the room was engulfed in an additional warm orange glow.

I smiled. How romantic.

The other women were already taking off their coats and casting them aside, Kate fluffing out her hair, Irena pulling the pin from her bun and letting all those blonde locks cascade down. I took off mine as well, as Bella tentatively let go of my arm, and spoke in a cheerful voice.

"So," I said. "I take it Carmen won't be joining us?"

Kate laughed and shook her head. "We called ahead from the car. She said she won't even stay in the house. She's probably at the nearest church praying for our souls."

"Too bad," I said, helping Bella with her coat as well. "Although I do rather admire her fire."

Tanya was the very last to remove her coat and she did so with a smile. "You'll have to forgive us if we appear a little nervous," she said. "We don't usually engage in this kind of thing."

"You mean group stuff?" Bella asked her.

Kate giggled and shook her head. "No, she means the kinky kind of BDSM stuff Victoria was talking about back at the opera house."

"Oh," Bella said, glancing at me and then back at them with a smile. "Well, don't worry. It's really fun, trust me."

Kate smiled at her enthusiasm and chuckled once before turning to me. "You sure you're cool with this, Vic? You seem like the kind of chick who'd be a little possessive."

I smiled at the question and then I wrapped an arm around Bella's shoulders lovingly. I was looking at her as I spoke but I was speaking to the others.

"I am possessive," I said. "Bella is my prized possession. And like any prized possession, I'm quite eager to flaunt her and share her with people I like."

Bella smiled at all that and I returned the smile before turning back to our hosts.

"So," I said. "What shall we do with her, ladies? How shall we get started?"

They shared some glances, each with a different expression. Kate clearly had an idea or two in her head but she seemed hesitant of making suggestions, as if she were worried about offending anyone or possibly embarrassing herself. Irena too was hesitant, waiting to see how things unfolded, and Tanya's face was a calm mask of bridled excitement.

I smiled at them and took Bella's hand to display her to the others.

"Come now, don't be shy," I said to them. "Tonight very little is off limits. I want you to think of Bella as our own personal lapdog for the evening. A bitch, if you will."

The word bitch made Bella smile. It was the same word she had used herself when asking me to make tonight special and I had always been ready to give her what she wanted. I smiled and twirled her slowly as if to show them every angle.

"She will lick at our commands and beg and whimper and roll over for more and if she displays even the slightest disobedience we will whip her and beat her," I said. Then I smirked. "Or perhaps we'll do that anyway even if she's a good girl, hm?"

Bella giggled and turned back to our hosts eagerly, a perfect little fuckdoll in a black dress. They had listened to all this with growing excitement and by now Kate was outright grinning.

"This is crazy," she said, and then she looked at Bella. "Are you really into this?"

Bella didn't bother answering. She only smiled and turned to me.

"I think you should show them, Vicky," she said.

Her suggestion filled me with excitement. I was still holding her hand and now I used my other hand to cup her cheek as I spoke to our hosts.

"Watch closely, ladies," I said to them. "This is what a bitch looks like."

I then drew my hand away from her cheek and slapped her across it.

The force of the slap flung her hair to the side in a wave of blackness. Kate actually gasped. It was cute. Tanya's mouth had fallen open slightly and Irena didn't quite know if she was allowed to be turned on either. Bella smiled and straightened up and looked at me again and I slapped her a second time. Then a third. Then a fourth. Each slap produced a loud smacking sound but none of them were particularly hard. She received them all with perfect grace as the women watched in a state bordering on awe and I continued to slap her, faster and faster, until the pain and disorientation caused her to cry out and fall at my feet.

"Oh god," she moaned, and then she looked up and wrapped her arms around my leg through the split in my dress and rubbed her swollen cheek against the coldness of my thigh. "Oh, Vicky. Oh…"

Our hosts by now were stunned. I smiled at them and put a hand on Bella's moaning head as she rubbed the pain away against my leg.

"Do you see?" I said to them. "Nothing but a grovelling dog. Now."

I clenched my fist in her hair and ripped her away from my leg and threw her toward our hosts. She landed in a pile of black dress and pale limbs and began struggling to her knees.

"Why don't we begin with a round of pussy licking?" I suggested. "Tanya, as the lady of the house I insist you must go first. Bella, be a good girl and show our host how gracious you are."

Bella didn't answer with words, she simply smiled up at Tanya and crawled forward and began pushing up her navyblue gown. Tanya looked slightly alarmed, as if getting head from girls who were just slapped into submission might be a little wrong, but she smiled as well.

Bella had her dress up around her hips and now she kissed the other woman's panties and moaned into them and licked them before peeling them aside and licking at the pussy behind them. Tanya gasped softly, stunned at the girl's total slavishness. Bella was gripping her hips and eating her very hungrily. Kate was watching with a grin, eagerly anticipating her own turn, and Irena had her arms folded under her breasts, still not quite certain about all this perhaps.

I smiled at them and came up behind Bella and took her hands off Tanya's hips.

"It's unfortunate that she only has one tongue, but she has two hands as well," I said. "Ladies?"

Kate and Irena shared a glance and then they both came forward, Kate excitedly and Irena with a cautious sort of swagger. I offered them one each of Bella's hands and they took them and hiked up their dresses and peeled aside their panties before guiding Bella's fingers into their already moist vaginas. Bella moaned and began pumping her fingers into both of them while licking at Tanya.

Kate giggled and spread her feet apart a little more, running a hand through her hair. It was quite an ungainly position for a woman, very unlady like, but perhaps that's what made it all the more exciting for her. Irena too seemed feel a thrill at the impropriety of it and she finally allowed herself a smirk as she leered at Bella.

"Wow," she said. "She really is a pathetic bitch."

The tone was a touch dry for my tastes and I felt just the tiniest flicker of displeasure. The objective here was to degrade the girl, by all means, but I do prefer to be respectful about it. Irena obviously needed to be loosened up a little, so I smiled at her and took one of her breasts in my hands and squeezed it out of the gown.

"Now, now, Irena," I said to her, taking the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and teasing it a bit. "A little more respect in your tone, hm? Even bitches deserve respect. After all, if you don't respect her, how will you respect yourself? Look at where her finger is."

Irena snorted and bucked her hips slightly at the fingers buried inside her, standing with her feet apart in her heels, her mossgreen gown hiked up around her hips, one of her breasts hanging out with only my hand covering it. She seemed to see my point and she gave me a smile to acknowledge it.

Tanya was petting Bella's hair, massaging her scalp as the girl tongued her, and there was only just a little conflict in her face. Depravity did come all that natural to her, I expect.

Kate, on the other hand, was enjoying herself a great deal. She was bitting her lip in horniness as she watched Bella and held Bella's fingers inside her. Bella was on her knees, surrounded by three women with their dresses hiked up and their panties askew to expose their pussies, fingering two of them while eating out the third, and the situation really seemed to turn Kate on.

"Wow, this is so awesome," she said. "I can't believe in a thousand years we've never done this before."

I chuckled throatily and released Irena's breast and went over to Kate instead. "And this is only the beginning," I said. "She is capable of a whole lot more, I do assure you."

I gave Kate a kiss and she opened her mouth right away for a bit of tongue. I smiled into it and licked my tongue against hers and then I chuckled and broke away to attend to Tanya.

"Tanya, how are you progressing?" I asked her, swaggering around behind her. "Do you require any assistance?"

She didn't reply, still slightly conflicted. I put my hands on her shoulders and slipped away both shoulderstraps of her gown and lowered the dress until both of her breasts were revealed. They were large and round and of absolutely perfect shape with delicious looking nipples and I took both of those lovely mounds in my hands and massaged them sensuously.

Kate and Irena watched, half-mesmerized by the sight of their wise and graceful coven leader with her dress hiked up and her tits out and this girl at her feet with me behind her as I groped up her boobs lasciviously. Even though I was a guest in their house I felt it was my responsibility to guide the evening toward it's inevitable climax. This was just the beginning but I felt it was a very good start even though I could still sense a little hesitation from the older woman, a little reservation. Something didn't feel quite right to her and I needed to ease that away so I leaned to her neck and licked the skin there and whispered to her sultrily.

"It really is so lovely of you to invite us into your home like this," I said. "I only hope we can return the hospitality. Hm? You're not still nervous are you? What's the matter? Does it feel wrong, Tanya my dear? Does it make you feel guilty for this girl to debase herself so pathetically before you?"

Bella moaned loudly and inserted her tongue into the other woman. Tanya hissed in a breath and turned slightly to look at me. Her eyes were dark and lidded and unsure whether or not she ought to be enjoying this so much. I smiled at her and kissed the corner of her mouth and continued to fondle her breasts.

"I know the cure for that kind of wrongness," I said, and then I whispered to her. "Embrace it. Enjoy it. Look at her, Tanya. Look how eagerly she devours your pussy. She's a slut. A whore. A bitch. A mere fuckthing for our amusement. Don't feel guilty about it. Revel in it. It's what she wants. It's what she's trying to give you."

Tanya had lowered her eyes to Bella and Bella had lifted her eyes to Tanya's, kneeling there at her feet while she licked at her wet folds. Tanya had begun to breathe heavily and I could tell she was on the verge of orgasm.

"Don't reject her, Tanya," I whispered. "Accept her feelings. Every slutty one of them."

Tanya did; closing her eyes and moaning attractively as the climax tilted back her head.

Every woman in the room watched it, Kate and Irena both grinning, and then Tanya opened her eyes and looked down at Bella. Bella gave her another long lick and then a kiss on her clit and one more lick.

"Holy fuck that was hot," Kate said. She was holding Bella's hand at her pussy but now she let go of the hand and grabbed Bella's hair instead. "Come here, bitch. Eat my fucking—oh god."

She had shoved Bella's face into her vagina, much to the surprise of every other woman in the room, and she gasped as Bella immediately began munching her out.

I chuckled and released Tanya.

"That's the spirit," I said to Kate. "No need to be shy."

Kate was already breathing deeply on the verge of climax, intoxicated by the sheer badgirl-ness of what she was doing. Bella was gripping her hips and pushing her dress up as it to continued slip down. Irena was now without any fingers inside her vagina and she took the opportunity to take off her panties, letting the tiny scrap of lace slip down her long legs before flicking them away from her heeled shoes. She then went over to Kate and took Kate's hand and put it at her pussy before cupping Kate's neck and pulling her into a kiss. Bella continued to eat Kate out for a bit and then she lunged at Irena's crotch and ate that out as well before returning to Kate and the two coven mates continued to make out sexily as Bella alternated from pussy to pussy.

Tanya, meanwhile, had sat down on the edge of the bed. She hadn't covered herself or corrected her dress and she seemed oddly content to sit there with her breasts out and her gown in disarray. I was the only woman in the room who was still fully dressed and now I sat down beside her and crossed my legs in my red satin gown like the madam of a whorehouse and began stroking Tanya teasingly. Bella was moaning along with Irena and Kate and Tanya looked them and then looked at me with only a slight smile on her lips. I returned the smile at her and caressed her bare and beautiful leg enticingly.

"Did you enjoy that, Tanya my dear?" I asked her. "A warm tongue is a lovely thing, is it not?"

"Yes. It is."

"Then why do you still seem reluctant? Does it feel wrong?"

"That's not what worries me."

"What then?"

Tanya's smile curved upward in a smirk as she watched Bella eat out her coven mates and then she turned the smirk to me.

"What worries me is that I like it," she said.

I chuckled sultrily and she took my hand from her lap and placed it in one of her breasts and wrapped me into a kiss. I moaned into her mouth and we began to tongue each other with an odd familiarity, as if we had done it a hundred times before, our tongues moving in perfect synchronization. One seductress making out with another, each of us well-sufficient to the task. We could've make out all night if not distracted by the sound of Kate's orgasm.

It came out in a laugh as she gripped Bella face into her crotch.

"Oh god," she was saying. "That was awesome. Good girl, Bella. You're a nice little bitch, aren't you?"

She gave Bella a pat on her head and Bella responded with a smile and some obedient licks.

I chuckled and I had to admit I was pleased at how Kate was having a bit of fun with the word bitch. I hoped her playfulness would rub off on her other two coven mates.

"You're turn, Irena," I told the taller woman. "Do with her what you will."

Irena took a handful of the girl's hair and pulled her away from Kate, smiling at me as she did so. "I take it I'm allowed to be rough with her?"

"Please, by all means," I said graciously. "There's nothing she loves more."

Bella moaned with the other woman's hand in her hair and by now she seemed quite dazed and pussy-drunk. Irena shoved her toward the bed and she planted a heel on the mattress and towered over the girl on the floor with her vagina. Bella looked up and saw and moaned as she moved her mouth onto it. Irena smirked and pushed her hips at her face, one foot perched on the bed, her dress around her hips, one slim breast exposed.

"Good girl," Irena said. "Keep licking, dog."

Kate giggled and even I felt a certain thrill.

"Irena's always had a bit of a dominant streak," Kate said with a wink at me. "You'd better keep an eye on her."

I chuckled and let my eyes roam over the tall blonde woman's magnificent legs. "I'll have an eye on her amazing body, at least."

Irena smiled at me, domme to domme, her fist clenched in my beloved's hair as she rubbed her vagina at my beloved mouth. I felt a tiny flicker of submission for her and I do hope that perhaps Irena and I could have some time alone one day. The woman was quite a beast.

Kate, meanwhile, was trying to take off her dress properly. It was tangled around her and she giggled at her coven leader as she tried to locate the zipper.

"Come on, Tanya, smile," she said. "Loosen up. If they're cool with it, why shouldn't we be? I think it's great of them to share their relationship with us. It's more than Edward or those uptight Cullens ever done."

Tanya looked at me, sitting there on the bed beside me, and I gave her a winsome smile that she couldn't seem to resist.

"I suppose that's true," she said. "We hardly know you and yet already we seem so close."

Kate had her dress off by now but she left her panties on, a purple silk g-string, straightening them up and jiggling her hips sexily. I smiled at the display and then I turned the smile to Tanya.

"A privilege which is entirely mine, I assure you," I whispered onto her lips, and then I kissed her.

Tanya and I began making out again, our kindred passion kindling once again. My words weren't only flattery. I was truly developing a regard for the other woman. So wise and accepting and warm and loving. The kind of woman I wouldn't mind for a coven leader myself.

Our kiss was once again interrupted by an orgasm—Irena's this time. She came with a feminine grunt of dominance, shoving her pussy into Bella's nose. Bella had her arms hooked around the other woman's legs and she continued to lick her.

"Mmm," Irena said. "Not bad."

Bella kept licking her and spoke into her pussy. "Only not bad? I can do it again if you want. I'd love to. I could never eat enough pussy. Especially yours. Mmm…"

Irena chuckled and dismounted her leg from the mattress and gave me a smile.

"I like her," she said.

I nodded proudly. "She truly is adorable, isn't she? Bella why don't you go for a shower and clean yourself up? We want you nice and pristine before we really get started."

Bella rose to her feet, her lipstick all slathered, her mascara all smudged. The three blondes were watching her fondly, the way you'd regard a child who was really proud of something that she actually ought to be embarrassed about, and Bella giggled and wobbled in her high heels a bit.

"Okay," she said. "Is the bathroom…?"

Bella pointed vaguely toward a smaller door in the far wall beside an oilpainting of carriage and coach and Tanya nodded at her.

"Yes, just through there, sweetie," she said.

Bella giggled at the word sweetie and she dipped us all a curtsy in her soiled dress before departing to shower. I liked my girl a little dirty, to be honest, but I knew she probably had to pee as well by now and she would've been embarrassed to mention it.

Irena was unzipping her dress and now she pushed it down and let it fall around her feet in a puddle of soft mossgreen silk. Her body underneath was goddess-like, long limbed and perfect of all proportion. All she was wearing were high heels, her panties already gone, and her legs were simply beyond belief from how sexy they were. She tossed her hair casually and turned to me.

"So how long is she going to be?" she asked.

I was letting my eyes roam over her impressive figure. Now that Bella had left the room Irena was quite likely the sexiest woman in the room. "Long enough for us to have a little fun on our own," I said. "But really, I must say, Irena, you are truly a gorgeous woman."

Kate giggled at my admiration and nodded in agreement. "Yeah," she said. "It's just too bad she's a total bitch. And not a nice bitch like Bella. A really mean awful bitch."

Irena smirked at all that and then she took Kate's waist and kissed her, once, twice, the two of them entirely naked but for heels and a pair of purple panties on Kate. Kate moaned and pulled the other woman toward her.

"Yeah, come here, you sexy bitch," Kate said into her mouth. "How long has it been since we've lezzed out like this?"

Irena answered by gripping Kate's buttocks and hefting her up and carrying her to the bed.

Tanya and I were still sitting on the edge of the bed and now we rose as the two other women settled on the mattress, Kate on the bottom, Irena on the top, both of them moaning and groping each other while Irena removed Kate's panties. They made a nice pair, physically and emotionally. Kate small and cute, Irena tall and stern, both blonde, both so amazingly sexy.

Tanya was taking off her dress and she was really so beautiful as well. Her body had been frozen in the prime of its condition, young and voluptuous, with healthy breasts, broad hips, and a trim waist. Not quite girlish but only barely a woman. I watched her drop the navyblue dress to the floor and step out of it and then I smiled and turned my back to her for help with mine.

"Can you get my zipper, Tanya?" I asked her flirtily.

She responded with her own tone of flirtiness. "Certainly."

I felt her hands take the zipper and lower it slowly. I had been the only woman in the room with her dress intact and now it was coming off. Underneath I was wearing red lace panties that Tanya seemed pleased to see. My gown collapsed in a pool at my feet and now the two of us were standing face to face, exactly the same height and endowed with an odd equality. I smiled at her almost bashfully.

"I really am glad we can share this together," I said. "Since losing the man I thought was my mate, I've had to reassess many things in my life. One thing I learnt about myself is that my heart and body will always yearn for other women above all. Bella in particular, naturally. But the other thing I learnt is how much I need companionship. Friendship. Heidi let me down but her parting gift was to send me to you and with you…I think you and I could become very good friends. Do you?"

She looked into my eyes for a moment. I could tell that she was looking at the redness of them, at the lurking evil that brooded just beneath my veneer of warmth and affection. But perhaps that wasn't as against my favor as I thought it was because she smiled and let her own amber eyes flicker over the rest of my face as well.

"I think so as well," she said, and then she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me.

It was a lovely kiss, but really, everything about these women were so lovely. I kissed her back with a few low moans and stroked her slim smooth back. She had cupped the nape of my neck and she had a very different kissing technique than Bella. More confident. Deliberate. A woman of experience.

Eventually she broke the kiss and smiled at me and took my hand and turned to her coven-mates enmoiled on the

Bed.

"Kate, Irena," she said. "I think it's time we showed our guest how much we appreciate her company, don't you?"

I feigned demureness. "Oh, that's not necessary."

But my host was already pulling me toward the bed and Kate and Irena had separated to receive me.

"We insist," Tanya said with a smile.

I climbed onto the bed, the covers and sheets already ruffled, and Kate was the first to kiss me. Irena seemed to have a subtle jealousy of my breasts, just a guess from how she glanced at them, but she deigned to take them in her hands and stroke them and lean to lick the nipples.

By now we could hear the shower running from the adjoining bathroom and soon Bella would be rejoining us. For now we were just playing, passing time. They had laid me onto my back and they succeeded in making me feel very welcome. Their moans produced three different notes that was melodic and music to my ears. I was the only woman still wearing panties but now Tanya pulled them away and opened my legs and lowered her mouth to my vagina.

The touch of her tongue gave me a particular thrill, almost an honor. I was flattered that she took it upon herself to be the one to go down on me. I hoped she found me as desirable as I found her. Her licks were very slow and long and I loved every single one of them. Kate and Irena were sucking one each of my nipples and Kate in particular really seemed to enjoy the large pale mounds.

"Mmm, nice tits," she said. "I love them."

Irena rolled her eyes at her coven-mate, another little flash of jealousy perhaps, and then she moved to my side and looked into my face. I smiled at her, admiring her fine features, and she cupped my cheek and admired my own as well.

"I don't often do this with other women," she said. "But I could do you all night."

I chuckled and the chuckles were smothered as she covered my mouth with her own. I moaned deeply and allowed her all the access she wanted. I had a feeling Irena was a little less lezzy than the others but I was glad she was warming up to me. I've always encouraged experimentation.

Tanya was moaning as well and her tongue was amazing. I could feel it licking at me so firmly, making me wetter and wetter. The shower had turned off by now but I didn't think I would be able to wait for Bella to return. I had to come. I could feel the orgasm building and it really did require release. The onslaught of sensations with three different women sucking my body with their mouths was simply too much to bear. Irena had returned to my breasts and both her and Kate had a nipple each in their mouths and I moaned and whispered for them to keep going, faster and faster, and they responded perfectly to my heaving body, guiding me and elevating me until Tanya's tongue at last triggered the climax between my thighs.

And that's when Bella returned.

Just in time.

The four of us sat up as she emerged from the bathroom, me breathing heavily and smiling and the three blondes smiling as well and eyeing her hungrily. She was wearing no clothes at all, not a single stich, and her body was pale and soft and incredibly clean looking. A nice warm juicy human. Slim legs with full thighs. Round boobs with big pink nipples. Kate stared at her and licked her lips like a wolf, horny as hell from doing me just moments earlier, and Irena flickered her eyes at that luscious body with a certain sinisterness as well. Bella smiled at the reactions she was getting, giddy like a girl about to be gloriously gangbanged, and stood before the bed with her dark hair damp and hanging in strands.

She spread her arms briefly and lowered them again.

"Well," she said. "I'm ready."

I grinned. Our hosts grinned as well, glancing at me as if they couldn't believe I was really going to share something so delicious with them. But I was and I couldn't be more proud of my little Bella-bitch.

"You certainly are," I said to her. Then I beckoned her forward with a finger. "Come here, Bella."

Bella climbed onto the bed, her breasts swaying softly. Our hosts backed away slightly, as if they were scared of losing control a little, and I drew Bella toward me and turned her around and wrapped my arms around her from behind.

"Now," I said to my hosts. "Before we get started, there's just one thing I need to make clear. Bella's safety is paramount. I will not stand for any major harm done to her."

Kate's face went serious and she nodded. "What are her soft limits? And what about hard limits? Just so we know not to go to far."

I stroked hair away from Bella's face and looked at her affectionately.

"Bella has no limits," I said. She smiled at that and I smiled back before turning the smile to Kate. "These are my limits I'm talking about."

Kate nodded again. "Okay. Should we have a safe word? Just in case she gets uncomfortable?"

Tanya glanced at Kate oddly at all this BDSM terminology. Kate shrugged innocently.

I chuckled and gave Bella a kiss on her soft smooth cheek. "I'll be the judge of her safety. All you need to worry about is keeping yourself under control. All damage to her body must be as minimal as possible. After all, after we're done with her, I still have to take her home."

Bella giggled and broke out of my grip gently and turned and pressed her breasts to mine.

"Let's just get started, Vicky," she said to me. "Okay?"

I smiled at her and gave her face one last tender caress before clenching my hand in her hair. "As you wish, my love," I said, and then I shoved her toward Tanya.

Tanya caught her in her arms and Bella looked up at her breathlessly. Slavishly. Begging with her big dark eyes to be fucked, fucked, fucked. Tanya seemed to have a flicker of resistance but only a flicker before she forced her mouth onto Bella's.

The next few hours were very long hours for the young Ms Swan. To begin with we only passed her back and forth and took samples of her mouth, me mostly watching while our hosts indulged a latent taste for roughness. At first they tried to be gentle but there was something about Bella that simply begged to be broken, her softness, her whimpers, and our hosts could see it too. Irena was the boldest, as if it was somewhat natural to her. She gripped Bella's hair and snatched her away from Tanya and shoved her tongue into the girl's mouth. She kissed her roughly, grinning, clacking their teeth together from the collision of their mouths, and then she threw her to Kate. Kate groped one of Bella's boobs and squeezed it till Bella winced, chuckling and talking about how soft and warm it was.

Bella hardly spoke at all and she wore nothing but a dizzy smile as she was jerked and shoved around the bed, her body groped and licked and suckled at. She giggled at times but mostly her mouth was employed by various nipples or clits that were shoved between her lips. She sucked them all, possibly not even knowing who they belonged to, and moaned for more. Vampires had the marvellous ability of infinite stamina but Bella was well conditioned to the task. She was lying flat on her back with Tanya straddling her face while she fingered both Kate and Irena. Her legs were open, her pussy soaked and swollen, and I was licking at it very gently, teasingly, not wanting her to come just yet. Not for a while, actually. Tanya climaxed on Bella's face and then Kate took her place, riding Bella's mouth like a cowgirl, and then after Kate climaxed it was Irena's turn. Bella had not lost any enthusiasm for vagina at all and she hooked her arms around Irena's thigh and moaned and ate her out hungrily.

Kate noticed by now that I had gone unclimaxed for quite a while and she insisted that Bella take care of me. Irena and Tanya seemed eager for Bella to do me as well and yet none of them more eager than Bella herself. She rose up in the bed, her eyes already lidded and glazed with lust, and she wrapped her arms around me and pressed her soft breasts into mine. She breathed onto my mouth, her breath bearing the scent of arousal from three different women, and then she kissed me with that mouth. Slowly and lovingly. She gave me far more affection than she gave our hosts and she made sure for them to see it and I realized she was doing it deliberately. Re-establishing our connection. I had been perfectly content to let our hosts enjoy themselves as much as they wanted without me interfering too much but now Bella was reminding me how important it was to partake of her myself.

Our hosts approved and Kate gave a hoot while Irena took my shoulders and laid me down and held me there in a momentary role reversal while Bella crawled on top of me and kissed me. All this greatly delighted the trio of blondes and they giggled and encouraged and gave her instructions what to do to me. Suck my tits. Squeeze them. Go down on me. Bella was thrilled to obliged them and showcase her love for me. She began licking my swollen netherlips and nibbling at them and suckling at my clit and all the women laughed as I heaved and panted and came very hard from my lover's tongue.

After that Bella deserved a bit of a break. She still hadn't had a single orgasm all night and she got a bit pouty about it which we all found very cute. Kate went and got her a bottle of champagne, since she really needed something to drink, and on her way out she turned off the lights so that the sole illumination in the room was the fireplace. It was more romantic like that, she said, and when she returned with the champagne she popped the cork out in a small explosion of white foam from the long stem of the bottle which was rather subtextual if not quite applicable to our all-female arrangement. Bella drank out the bottle and the bubbles made her cough. Kate laughed and grabbed the bottle again and tipped some of it over Bella's head. Bella shriek at the coldness and Kate poured some of it on her tits as well. Bella snatched the bottle back, laughing, and then she drunk some more and passed it to someone else before wrapping her arms around Kate and kissing her.

Our activities continued in the dim orange glow of the fire and the fall of darkness perhaps bought out some darker desires. Kate and Irena were getting rougher. Bella was on all fours, eating Irena out with her ass in the air while Kate spanked her from behind and called her a nasty lesbian slut. In an endearing way, of course. The spanks got harder and harder until Bella's face was jolting into Irena's pussy. Irena came and then Kate flipped Bella around and swopped to her sopping vagina with her mouth. She gave Bella some hard licks and Bella thought she was finally going to come but then Kate stopped suddenly and took a deep breath, her control actually shaken a little bit, before grinning and telling her not yet. Tanya seemed slightly concerned for Kate—I was too, in truth—but I didn't want anybody to have second thoughts so I quickly intervened and laid Tanya down and climbed on top of her and ordered Bella to eat us both out. Tanya was smiling up at me in the orange light of the fire and I could see the exact moment when Bella licked her. Then me. Bella inserted two fingers into us both, making us moan, and then she took turns licking at us until we climaxed together, face to face, united in a subtle sin as we gazed into each other's eyes in the decedent orange glow of the fireplace.

By now Bella was quite in pain from horniness and she was begging for an orgasm or at least permission to touch herself. But I smiled and swatted her hand away from her pussy and told her that if she wanted an orgasm she was going to have to be a good girl and earn it. Kate liked the sound of that and immediately set about arranging a trial of worth for Bella to earn her climax. She grabbed two pillows and took the pillowcases off and then she used one of them to gag Bella and the other to tie her to the bedpost like a horse to a hitchingpost. Bella went along with it, moaning into her gag, begging, poking her butt out for anything at all to enter either hole there, and Kate told her that if she could endure ten lashes of a whip—she glanced at me for permission, I nodded—then she could have her orgasm. Bella nodded and wiggled her hips needfully. Her slathered thighs glistened in the firelight. Kate was removing another pillow from its case and then she tested how the pillow worked as a whip. It was made of satin and it made a nice silken crack as she whipped it in the air. She giggled and asked if she could go first and I told her by all means. Bella moaned loudly, as if to tell her hurry, and Kate reared back and—

Crack!

The effectiveness of it took us all by surprise but none more than Bella. She yelped loudly into the gag and jiggled. Kate grinned. The pillowcase wouldn't have the same sting as a real leather whip but it was still nice and painful and it left a red mark. Kate reared back and did it again.

Crack!

Bella yelped again and Kate giggled. That was two. She asked if any of us wanted to try and I found myself quite eager. I took the pillowcase and told my darling to brace herself. She did, clenching her buttocks in the firelight, and I whipped her across her back. Kate giggled again and I had to admit there was quite a thrill in it. I don't believe I had ever actually whipped her before. I did it again, a nice stinging whipcrack of satin across her beautiful milky back, and then I passed it to Irena. Irena smiled and practiced in the air twice and then she too whipped the pillowcase across Bella's back. Bella jolted and whimpered and moaned for more. Irena obliged her. Kate giggled, bobbing up and down in excitement, and then she snatched the pillowcase back and whipped her again. By now we'd lost count but we were having too much fun to stop. Kate kept whipping her, adding a nice crack across her buttocks, and then she offered the pillowcase to Tanya. But Tanya demurred with a smile and politely refused before untying Bella's gag and asking her if she was okay. Bella wheezed that she was so horny and Tanya whispered to her that it was alright and she was so beautiful and she only had to be strong a little longer. She whispered all this while teasing her fingertips against Bella's painfully sensitive folds and Bella almost burst into tears when the other woman smiled and stopped.

After this point Bella was basically a ragdoll. Kate didn't seem all that guilty for breaking her promise and neither did I nor Irena or Tanya. Instead we teased her even more brutally, slowly guiding her into a state of pure mindless lust. We licked the outside of her pussy. We licked the edges of her clit. We traced our tongues around her areolas. We eased her to the brink of orgasm and then stopped and slapped her viscously across the face to drive the orgasm away again. She moaned and whimpered, writhing in the firelight and surrounded by naked women like a girl being experimented on by evil witches. Kate spread Bella's lowerlips and placed a kiss inside there. Bella shuddered and almost came but I quickly snatched a handful of her hair and wrenched her up and warned her not to do it. No one was touching her anymore but she looked like she was going to come anyway. She looked like she couldn't hold it back. I wrapped my fingers around her throat and warned her again. Her breath choked up and her face turned blue in the dim light of the fireplace and the orgasm quickly retreated. I smiled and released her and she flopped over onto the bed and coughed and hacked.

Kate watched all this with a grin and ran a trembling hand through her blonde hair. I noticed it discreetly. She had responded to all this more eagerly than her coven mates but she was also having the hardest time controlling herself.

Bella groaned and rolled over and lifted a leg and pulled it back with her hand to expose her vagina as if she didn't have the strength in her leg alone. Her pussy was a tragedy of wetness and need and her voice came out in a wretched beg.

"Please," she whimpered. "Oh god."

I giggled and looked at our hosts. "What do you think, ladies?" I asked them. "Is it time to make the poor thing come yet?"

"Please…"

They ignored the tiny beg from the girl with her leg in the air and glanced at each other as they thought about it a bit, enjoying their power over her. Kate in particular really loved it and it was Kate who answered.

"Yeah, I think she's earned it," she said. "She's gonna pass out if we don't do it soon and that's no fun for anyone. She has to beg for it, though, right guys?"

Bella heard all this and rose up painfully. Her body was quivering with unreleased energy and she fixed her round and pleading eyes on Kate.

"Please," she said. "Oh god, I'm horny. I need it so bad."

Kate giggled, doing nothing but gazing at the other girl's tearstained face mockingly. Bella sniffled in despair, knowing she was getting nowhere, and desperately moved on to Irena.

"Irena, please," she said. "This isn't fair. I'll do anything. Please. Please, just…"

Irena only smiled, not particularly moved, and Bella whimpered and moved on to Tanya.

"Tanya," she hissed, clawing at the other woman's arm. "Tanya, fuck me. Eat me. Please. Do anything to me. Oh god, Tanya, please…"

Tanya looked beyond her at me, as if the final decision was mine alone, and Bella noticed and quickly lunged away from Tanya to beg me instead.

"Vicky, please," she sobbed, tears leaking from her eyes. "Please. I can't take this. It's not fun anymore. Please. Please, Vicky. Please, just—"

She suddenly burst into tears. I smiled as she clung to me and cried.

Yep.

She was ready.

I wrapped her into my arms to soothe her, rubbing her gently, and looked at our hosts. They were watching in the firelight, all of them quite astounded at the state we had reduced this poor girl too, and I chuckled and gave Bella a kiss in her sweaty hair.

"Very well," I whispered.

Then, without warning, I shoved her onto the bed and thrust my entire fist into her vagina.

The shock of it seemed to half kill her. Her head flung back and she howled up at the dark canopy of the bed, her body arching up as it was almost split in half by my hand. It was wet inside her and maddeningly warm and I pushed my hand in deeper, roughly, my fist shaped like a teardrop and completely encased by her vaginal walls.

She sobbed out loud and screamed some more and her body began bucking uncontrollably against this hugeness inside her. Our hosts were watching in amazement and then they began to descend on the girl themselves, applying their hands and their lips to her body, kissing her face, her breasts, licking at her and murmuring and holding her down. I had begun pumping my fist ruthlessly and her vagina was clenching and sucking at my wrist. She was whimpering and screaming and crying out from the pain and the pleasure and she was kicking her legs and writhing with a fresh sheen of sweat all over her body that shimmered with an orange cast in the firelight. The climax was coming, coming, and suddenly she was just orgasming spastically on my hand, again and again, multiple times, fluid gushing all over my wrist as she screamed and bawled and cried her eyes out from the massive climax.

She was still crying after it was all over as she tried to get herself under control. The Denali women were whispering to her and kissing her and stroking her sweat soaked hair away from her face. My hand was still inside her and she whimpered and shuddered as I carefully withdrew it. Her vagina was a huge gaping hole but there was no blood or damage. She had become quite sturdy down there and I was proud enough to leaned down and give that wet wreckage an affectionate kiss before closing her legs for her.

By now she had opened her eyes. They were dark and lidded and an exhausted smile crossed her mouth as she panted and wheezed.

"Fuck," she said.

That was all.

Our hosts shared glances, their lips quirking up into smiles. Kate giggled. I did too. Then Bella giggled as well and soon we were all giggling together, even Irena.

And the night did not end there either. It took Bella a long time to recover but soon she was sitting up and sipping champagne out of the bottle as we crowded around her and grinned and massaged her shoulders and told her what an amazing girl she was. She flushed under all the compliments and soon she was accepting kisses and moaning and enjoying our hands on other parts of her body. Feeling up her breasts and her legs. Her vagina. It didn't take long for her to become horny again and this time we were far more gentle. Kate went down on her a little bit first and then Irena licked her up a bit too and finally Tanya settled her face between Bella's thighs and ate the girl to a gentle climax.

Bella was beyond exhausted by now but she showed no signs of wanting to stop. All her limbs were trembling and heat radiated from her like fever and still she moaned and climaxed and shivered and climaxed again. Kate inserted a finger into her tight little butthole and she giggled at the warmness as Bella squeezed on it and moved her ass in rhythm with the pumping. She came with her eyes closed and a smile and a low moan of pleasure and she had hardly even opened them again before there was another woman seeking to do something to her.

It went on for hours until Bella was all but passed out. She was sprawled on the bed with her eyes closed and a dazed smile on her face, flat on her back and stark naked, her hair tangled and clotted with sweat. She looked exactly like what she was; one hell of a little slut. I stroked hair away from her face and bent to kiss her nose and then I rose up and smiled at our hosts in the flickering orange light of the fire.

"Well, ladies," I said. "I think it's time for dessert, don't you?"

Kate at first didn't seem to realize what I meant. Then she seemed to recall that the entire point of the evening was for an appetizer of human blood. Her eyes flashed with excitement and went a shade darker and she looked at her coven mates quickly, as if to check if they were still into it.

Tanya looked at Bella, laying there all naked and exhausted, and she seemed to experience a surge of affection for her that made her smile and chuckle. "Perhaps we should end the evening here," she said. "She's so tired and I'd hate to spoil the night by pushing her too far."

Bella heard all that and chuckled, her eyes fluttering open as she rose up in the bed. She responded to Tanya's concern by wrapping her arms around Tanya's neck and gazing into her face sleepily. "Don't worry about me," she said in a breathy little whisper that was only half-conscious. "I want you to."

Kate and Irena were watching. Tanya chuckled again and cupped Bella's face and looked at her admiringly.

"I'm sure you do," she said. "But perhaps we've all had enough fun for one night. Don't you think?"

Bella shook her head languidly and grinned and spoke directly onto Tanya's lips. "You don't know what you're missing out on. Or wait. Maybe you do. You tasted my blood at the opera house. You know exactly how sweet it is. Don't you want more, Tanya? Hm?"

Tanya didn't answer that but her silence itself spoke of temptation. Bella was kissing her now. Slowly. Seductively. Kate and Irena were still watching, kneeling there in the bed, and I was watching too. My heart was beating in strange flutters of excitement and I couldn't help but marvel at how Bella had taken over once again.

"Hm?" she murmured into Tanya's mouth. "Please, Tanya? I want you to try my blood. Vicky does too. I'm delicious, trust me. The best human you'll ever taste. You'll see. You'll love it, I promise…"

Bella deepened the kiss and Tanya hesitated for a moment before succumbing and drifting down onto the mattress where Bella mounted her and continued making out with her mouth.

I stared at them and a slow smile spread over my mouth.

How did she do it? How did she manage to be so utterly irresistible? First at the opera house and now here. Her pride in her body and blood were at its peak and she was more aware than ever of how truly desirable she was. Again I felt those strange flutters in my heart. I had always loved her but this honestly felt more like worship.

Kate and Irena grinned as there coven-leader was conquered by this tiny teen beauty and I smiled at their expressions and climbed off the bed.

"I'll go fetch a knife," I told them. "You ladies amuse yourselves with her till I get back. I trust there's no one in the house who would be alarm to see a naked woman coming down the corridor?"

Kate shook her head. "Not unless Carmen's back."

I smiled at the notion of that and then I went over to the door and glanced back just once more at those gorgeous blondes with my even more gorgeous darkhaired mate.

It was only the second time I had ever visited the mansion but I found the kitchen easy enough after tiptoeing down the stairs like a naked catburglar. Even though the house was empty I took care to be quiet, just in case. The kitchen was dark and quite sparsely furnished. The floor was checkered marble and the countertops were marble as well. I opened a few cupboards and found them completely empty aside from a small stack of china bowls and plates. Like most vampires they didn't seem to have much use for dinnerware. They must not have a lot of human guests.

Inside the fridge were bottles of water and a bare assortment of groceries but I wasn't going to find a knife in there. I closed it again and opened a drawer. There were forks and serrated steak knives but I felt my darling deserved something a little more elegant. I opened a second drawer and inside this one I found a nice small fillet knife that would be absolutely perfect for precision cutting. Four inches long with a pointy tip. Just the thing to carve up your loved one and serve her blood to friends. I smiled at it and then I nudged the drawer closed with my naked hip and suddenly the kitchen light snapped on.

I spun around and almost dropped the knife.

Carmen.

And oh my, she looked ferocious. She was wearing a dark red nightie, as if she had been relaxing in bed, and she had her arms folded under her breasts and her amber eyes were slanted in a particularly violent glare. My heart had jumped started but it was only partly from surprise. She was also extremely sexy looking.

"What are you doing down here?" she growled at me in a low tone.

I chuckled briefly, acting embarrassed to be caught completely naked in her kitchen but secretly delighted, and made a loose attempt to cover my breasts with a forearm. "Just fetching a knife," I said. "You'll have to pardon my state of undress. I wasn't aware you were home."

She looked at the knife in my hand and she looked at my nakedness and then she looked at my red and evil eyes. She seemed genuinely repulsed by me but that only made her all the more beautiful.

"What you've done to that girl is inexcusable," she said.

I smiled and let my eyes flicker over her flowing jetblack hair, her olive colored skin. The nightie was made of satin and it clung loosely to her womanly curves and it was so short it hardly fell beyond her hips at all. A small chuckle came out of me and I let my arm fall away from my breasts so that she could see them.

"I haven't done anything to her that she didn't want done to her," I said. "Why is that so difficult for you to understand? Is there honestly no overlap of empathy that you can relate to at all? Are the nature of her feelings for me really so foreign to you? Hm?"

I spoke calmly, as if I was genuinely curious. Her glare hardened and she didn't reply. I moved closer to her, sauntering, smiling, and her nose wrinkled in disgust. Yet she didn't move away. She only shrank back slightly against the doorframe and continued to glare defiantly at me as I smiled and let my eyes roam hungrily over her expression.

"Have you not ever felt the thrill of powerlessness?" I asked her. "Have you not ever longed to belong to someone? Utterly and completely? Can you honestly not appreciate the intoxication of Bella's feelings for me?"

I placed a hand on her shoulder. I felt the bare skin ripple in revulsion under my palm but I smiled and caressed it gently. The nightie had spaghetti straps and now I slipped the strap off her shoulder.

She didn't move. She was frozen, trapped between her desire to be defiant and perhaps something else. Some queasy excitement coursing through that fine upstanding body of hers. I smiled and lowered the strap a little more down her arm so that the satin of her nightie slipped away from her breast.

The breast was large and round and the nipple was dark and slightly hard. I smiled at it and lifted the smile to her.

"Perhaps I could show you," I whispered to her. "Hm? Perhaps I could show you what it's like to be powerless. To be bought low. Maybe then you'll have an inkling of how Bella feels, hm?"

My hand took hold of her breast and her breath rushed out in disgust.

"Don't touch me," she hissed.

Yet she still didn't move. Not an inch. Her breast was in my hand, so soft and large with the nipple like a stiff little pebble, and all she could do was glare at me hatefully as she fought back whatever feeling it was that rooted her in place.

I smirked and gave her tit a squeeze.

"How about I rape you instead?" I offered bluntly. "Hm? What would you do, Carmen? Would you resist? Would you make a commotion? You wouldn't want to embarrass your coven-mates by making a scene, would you? No. You wouldn't do any of that. Do you know what you'd do? You'd open your legs and take it and come like a slut the same way Bella did."

I went to kiss her.

But she swatted my hand away from her chest and spat on my face.

I recoiled back softly, my eye stinging with vampire venom. I wiped it with my knuckle and opened it. The Spanish woman was glaring at me furiously and tucking her tit back into her nightie. Well. Perhaps I was losing my touch in the arts of seduction. I could probably use a lesson from Bella.

But no matter. The woman had clearly been excited and she had certainly lost the battle if not the war. I was tempted to make another pass at her, fairly confident I could overpower her and extract at least one orgasm out of her, but I had a lover waiting upstairs. So I smiled and winked with the eye she'd spat on.

"Perhaps next time," I said sultrily.

Then I turned and sauntered away and since her glare never left me for a second I made sure to roll my buttocks deliciously as I walked so that she could see exactly what she had rejected.

By the time I got back upstairs Bella was busy eating out Tanya, on all fours in the center of the bed and bowed to the other woman's vagina like a servant. The room was illuminated in nothing but a orange wash of light from the fireplace and the shadows of what they were doing were flickering and fluttering across the far wall like shapes seeking to escape the beings they were tied to. Bella and moaning and once again I had to admire her strategy in keeping our host preoccupied from second thoughts. Nothing could cloud a woman's mind like lust and vampires were particularly susceptible in that a vampire's lust could never truly be quenched.

Irena and Kate were watching them and all of them but Bella looked up as I came in. I showed them the knife, twinkling it in my hands, and then I climbed into the bed behind Bella.

"Sorry I took so long," I said. "I was having trouble finding something appropriate."

I grabbed a handful of Bella's hair and wrenched her back from Tanya's pussy.

Bella groaned but made absolutely no resistance. Tanya looked up me with her legs open and her chest heaving, the orange light playing across her naked breasts. Kate and Irena shifted onto their knees, watching avidly as if they weren't sure I'd actually do it.

I pulled back my darling's head and put the blade of the knife to her taut throat.

"Now," I said. "If this were a real victim, I would simply open her throat. Or better yet we could simply tear apart her warm flesh with our teeth and let her writhe in the agony of venom. But since this is only an appetizer, we're going to have to be a little more delicate."

I lowered the knife to her naked breasts and made a small slice in each of them, just beneath the nipple. She whimpered slightly but only slightly. Blood dripped onto her pale tummy and slid down. The scent of it instantly engulfed the room and Kate actually whimpered and quivered. Irena lowered herself to her hands and knees like a panther about to pounce.

I smiled at them.

"Kate, Irena," I said. "Help yourselves."

Together they came forward and latched their mouths to Bella's bleeding breasts. Bella moaned and smiled. I licked her throat and looked at Tanya. She was still sitting there with her legs wide open, her vagina smeared with wetness, and her eyes were pitch black as they watched me. I smiled at her and whispered to Bella.

"Bella, extend your tongue for me."

Bella did as she was told, opening her mouth and poking out her tongue. I lifted the knife like a dagger and made a cut down the center of it. She moaned in pain, a strange sound with her mouth open in a wide cavern, and now Tanya sat up.

I smiled and lowered the knife.

"Go ahead, Tanya," I said to our host. "She's waiting."

Bella gazed at the woman liddedly, mindless and opened mouthed with blood dripping from her chin, and Tanya took her face in her hands and looked at her and hesitated for only a moment before pressing her mouth to Bella's.

Bella moaned and Tanya moaned as well. A moan from somewhere deep inside that she had kept repressed for hundreds of years. Her brow crinkled above her closed eyes, a moment of despair as if she had failed at something she once held dear, and then she moaned again and gripped the girl's face and deepened the kiss. Kate and Irena were moaning as well, their eyes closed and their lips wrapped around Bella's nipples as they sucked at her breasts like new born babies. I watched them all and smiled and licked the blood from the knife before making a shallow cut into Bella's neck for me to feed on.

We fed in silence, utter silence aside from whimpers and moans and the low crackle of the fireplace as if the fire itself were feeding too. Once the wounds ran dry I wordlessly made more, laying my lover down and making tiny cuts in her tummy to which we bent and licked at like cats from a saucer of milk. Our hosts were utterly enraptured. In hundreds of years they had never tasted anything so lovely. So divine. So forbidden. Yet as enthralled as they were there were no moans in the room that rang of satisfaction so roundly as Bella's. She was truly in her element. Smiling and writhing gently. Her eyes drifting open and closed as if she were fading in and out of consciousness. Accepting the edge of the knife and the tongues of our hosts with equal abandon.

I made cuts in her wrists. Cuts in her legs. We rolled her over and made cuts in her back and buttocks as well and then some shallow cuts in her face. I was loathe to damage the visage I adored so much and yet I could not stop myself. I had to. It was going to take a long time for all these cuts to heal but I didn't care and I know she didn't either.

Eventually I opened her legs and slipped the tip of the knife into her vagina. This was perhaps going too far but it seemed like a night for extravagance. I didn't need to ask for her permission. She had shivered at the cold steel inserted into that warm wetness but it was a shiver of anticipation. I pressed the edge of the knife to her vaginal walls and then I withdrew in it a daringly deep slice. She whimpered and shivered again and blood immediately began leaking from her hole there from which the four of us bowed to in turns, licking and lapping at her bloody folds until she orgasmed in the firelight with a strained groan and made it bleed it more.

Kate was growling by now, a low rumble in the pit of her throat, and once she began feeding again from that gush of blood from Bella's vagina she would not relinquish it. I felt a flicker of misgiving, sensing that she might be in danger of losing control. Bella had shed quite a bit of blood, too much, but shared between four different vampires it equated to little more than a maddening appetizer. My love for Bella had managed to keep myself under control but Kate had no such love. And unlike her coven mates she seemed to lack Irena's assurance and Tanya's innate morality. Irena and Tanya shared a glance as Kate continued to growl into Bella vagina, feeding from it with dangerous flashes of teeth showing, and I decided it was time to intervene.

I put my hands on the ravenous blonde and tried to pry her away gently.

"Now, now, Kate," I said to her. "Don't be greedy. It's Irena's turn."

Kate's growl broke into a whimper and she reared up suddenly as if she was shocked at what she had been doing. "Oh god," she said, half panicked. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"It's okay," I said with a smile. "You were simply getting a little carried away, that's all."

Kate didn't seem to hear me. She was looking at the girl she'd been feeding on with a pained expression on her face , her restraint being pushed to it's very limits. "I should go," she said in almost a squeak. "I don't know if I can control myself."

But she didn't go. Instead she took one of Bella's ankles and lifted Bella's whole leg into the air before leaning and licking at the stretched and bloody split of her entrance.

"She's just so hot," Kate whimpered. "So fucking hot…"

Bella moaned pleasurably with her eyes closed, half-dreaming perhaps, no clue at all of the danger she was in. Kate was in a delicate state. She either needed to be removed or calmed down. I'd hate to break up the evening but I couldn't abide any danger to my love.

Tanya glanced at me, as if seeking guidance in how I wanted to proceed. There was blood in her hair and blood on her mouth but she seemed to have suddenly snapped back into perfect control. Irena had blood in her hair too, streaks of red in her luscious yellow locks, and she seemed to have regained some control as well.

I touched Kate's shoulder and went to speak.

But Kate gasped and threw down the leg.

"Oh god," she said in a strangled voice. "This is wrong. We shouldn't be doing this."

I hesitated, not knowing what to do. The night had been so perfect so far and I truly did not want to spoil it. Tanya saw the indecision in my face and moved to put her arms around Kate.

"Shh," she whispered to her coven mate, hugging her. "Relax. You're okay. You're in control. We're just having a little fun with her, that's all. She wants this. We're giving her an experience she'll never forget. It's a good thing. Nobody's going to hurt her, okay?"

"I am," Kate said in almost a sob, staring at the bleeding girl with all those cuts in her perfect flesh. "I'm going to hurt her. I can feel it. If I don't leave now…"

Yet she still didn't leave or even move. Tanya stopped hugging her and turned to me. We seemed to agree with our eyes that the unstable blonde needed to be forcefully removed. It would be a shame to end the night like that but the danger was really too great.

But by now Bella had roused herself enough to sit up and she smiled at all this talk of losing control as if she found it merely flattering. She looked at Kate and the look in Bella's dark and lust-glazed eyes could've snapped the will of any vampire who cared to return such a forthright gaze.

"It's okay," she whispered to Kate. "You can hurt me all you want. Just don't kill me…"

Kate shook her head, trembling from trying to control herself. Bella smiled at her and then she reached between her own legs and wiped some blood from her bleeding vagina onto her fingers. She then wiped the fingers across her own tongue, staining it red, and leaned and put her tongue in Kate's mouth.

Kate whimpered and began returning the kiss, Tanya and I watching nervously. Bella wrapped her arms around Kate's neck. There were cuts on her elbows, her biceps. Her back, her buttocks. Small red blemishes in the otherwise perfect whiteness of her soft sexy skin. She moaned into the kiss and she was so lost in her lust that I couldn't bring myself to break it up. I knew that I should. Kate was volatile. I had to get her away from Bella.

But what if Kate was okay now? What if she had calmed down? What if—

"No," Kate whimpered into the kiss, beginning to choke from trying not to swallow the blood. "No. Nooo—!"

Kate ripped Bella back and lunged at her jugular.

Tanya and I moved at the same time and perhaps that was the only thing that saved Bella. Tanya grabbed Kate and I grabbed Bella. I tackled her into the mattress and rolled and came up against the headboard with her limp body clutched in my arms and blood gushing from the tear in her neck. No time to check how bad the bite was. Tanya had managed to restrain Kate and now Irena was holding her back as well and Kate was twisting and thrashing and gnashing her bloodstained teeth at Bella like some crazed shedemon.

"Kate!" Tanya screamed at her coven mate. "Kate, stop!"

Kate gave a mighty surge in their arms, one last desperate attempt to get at Bella, and suddenly Tanya and Irena wrenched her back and threw her across the room.

Kate flew into the mirror over the dresser and shattered it in a thousand shards that glinted in the firelight before tumbling to the floor. Tanya and Irena pounced off the bed, ready to defend Bella and I.

But the crash across the room seemed to have bought Kate back to her senses. She looked up and gasped when she saw what she had done to Bella. Blood was leaking from her throat, dangerously close to the major artery there, and she wasn't moving. She was limp in my arms and I was clutching her hard enough to crush the bones, glaring over her at the blonde on the ground whose bloody face was suddenly aghast.

"Oh my god," she said. "I'm so sorry. I'm so… I'm so…"

Tanya saw that her coven mate had regained control and she quickly went over and grabbed Kate's arm and marched her toward the bedroom door. Kate sobbed as she was shoved out into the corridor and Tanya turned to Irena.

"Take care of her," Tanya said.

Irena nodded and put her arms around Kate to lead her away.

Tanya closed the door and turned back to Bella and I on the bed.

At first no one spoke. My heart was burning with anger and despair and failure and shame. My fault. It was my fault this happened to her. I relaxed my grip on my mate slightly and laid her down gently on the bed. The wound in her neck was leaking blood onto the bedsheets but I could tell the artery was intact. Thank god.

Tanya came toward the bed.

"Is it bad?" she asked hesitantly.

I flashed a glare at her. I had trusted her and her coven and this is what happened. "Yes," I gritted out. "But not fatal. Do you have a firstaid kit?"

"Yes," Tanya said, her words heavy with guilt. "We keep one exactly for emergencies like this."

I didn't reply and she went to the bathroom to go get it.

Bella's eyes were fluttering open and I leaned over her and stroked her face. "I'll have to suck the venom out," I told her. "But you're going to be okay. Just relax."

"Let me turn," she croaked, but I shook my head.

"Not now, baby," I said. "Soon. It can't be like this."

She snorted once and gave me a weak smile with pale lips. My swelled for her and I quickly leaned to the wound on her neck. The blood flooded my mouth but what had been so delicious only moments earlier now made me sick to my stomach. How could I be so reckless? How could I have endangered her like that?

Tanya returned from the bathroom with the firstaid kit and climbed onto the bed and opened the lid and began to sort the things we'd need to patch her up. I continued sucking until I was sure all the venom had been extracted. The wound was clean now, the skin smeared pink, and I was relieved to see it wasn't as deep as I feared.

It would still require stiches however and I sat back wordlessly as Tanya threaded a hooked suture needle. I was cautious about letting her near Bella but I could sense she wanted to do this as an apology so I allowed it. Tanya was very gentle and Bella seemed to not feel the needle at all. Her eyes had fallen closed and she was passed out before Tanya finished.

Tanya snipped the thread and then she cleaned and disinfected the wound one more time before she pressed a gauzepad over it. After that she offered me the bottle of disinfectant and some cotton swabs and together we went over Bella's entire body and cleaned every cut, the two of us naked and bloodstained like lewd war nurses.

By now my ire for the other woman had cooled significantly and I accepted her concern without rancour. She helped me change the sheets on the bed and tuck Bella in. Bella's eyes were closed and she was breathing deeply with her head on the pillow and me sitting at her side. Her face was pale in the firelight and she had only narrowly avoided a dangerous amount of bloodloss.

Tanya had worked without speaking and now she was packing away the firstaid kit and my eyes flickered at her.

"Thank you," I whispered.

Tanya looked at me in surprise. Then she smiled graciously. "Don't thank me," she said. "But you must allow me to apologize for Kate. I truly hope this hasn't caused any ill-feelings between us."

I shook my head and returned my eyes to Bella.

"Bella and I knew the risks," I said. "Please pass along our forgiveness to Kate."

Tanya nodded in relief. "Thank you," she said. "Bella shouldn't be moved, for tonight at least, so you're welcome to let her rest here. I'll leave you now. Once again I'm so sorry about what happened."

Tanya climbed off the bed. She was still entirely naked and I let my eyes roam over her form briefly as my affection for her rekindled. Then I turned my eyes back to Bella. So pale. I passed my thumb over her white lips.

"Perhaps I should've just let her turn," I said, having second thoughts about sucking out the venom. "I worry about her safety so much. What if something had happened to her? What if…"

My words choked up. Even just the thought of losing my beloved was almost too much to bear. Tanya watched me for a moment, sitting there over my pale mate, and smiled.

"We'll begin preparations to turn her as soon as possible," she said. "For what it's worth, you're both welcome among us for as long as you want."

I turned to her and gave her a smile. "Thank you, Tanya."

Tanya returned the smile and then she surprised me by coming over to where I sat on the edge of the bed and cupping my face tenderly. She looked at me for a long moment, as if to tell me something secretly, and then she bent and placed a kiss on my mouth.

Then she rose up and smiled one more time and left the room, closing the doors behind her.

I stared at the closed doors for a while. Then I turned back to Bella.

She was still just lying there, all pale and drawn, and I spent a long time stroking her hair. There were cuts on her forehead and her cheeks. They made her look so fragile. So vulnerable. So beautiful. I leaned and kissed her lips. Still warm. I had almost been worried they'd be cold. I brushed my thumb over them and smiled and then I climbed into the bed and cuddled up beside her and closed my eyes. Aside from the abrupt ending the night had gone as well as we could've hoped. My stomach was still in a turmoil of anxiety over what had almost happened to her but I took comfort from the fact that my darling had truly had her slutty little brains fucked right out of her pretty head and that she had enjoyed every second of it.

AN: I really hope this chapter turned out well. I wrote it so fast and the content was so draining that it felt like my brain was melting right along with Bella's most of the time. This is one chapter I wish I could take a week to edit and fine-tune, but I've always felt it's best to move forward as fast as possible, or else I'm in danger of becoming stranded.

I just hope I hit the right notes. I tried to make it very clear that the focus was to celebrate Bella, not degrade her. The debasement was purely playful and entirely to her pleasure, lol.

I was gonna end the chapter when Kate attacked Bella, but that would've been a cheap cliffhanger, lol. I wanted to build the suspense of something going wrong, but with a positive payoff. It's a bonding chapter, not a conflict one. Kate's accident will probably only bring them closer together. In fact, it already did. It allowed Bella and Vicky to spend the night. :)

Anyway, hope you liked it. New chapter soon. :)