In search of…………….

“Bathe and dress for the Master he shall come to you”

Morrigan was glad to see them go. Brutes that they were they had been easy to please. They cared nothing if she'd actually submitted far enough to gain any pleasure from their actions, they'd only cared about their own pleasure and she'd made sure that they had it. Tired, annoyed and cranky she was glad to be alone for a time.

Moving back into the bathroom she found fresh water in the tub and gratefully sank down into it. Her body ached from being confined and used for so long but it was nothing to he aching and confusion in her heart. How long she just soaked there she didn't know but at last she rose from the tub and dried herself off.

Wrapping a towel around her body she muttered softly to herself, "And just what am I supposed to dress in? It's not like I brought a change of clothes for being kidnapped and abused. What does one wear for that anyway?"
 
While Morrigan bathed food was left for her as it had been two days sense she had last eaten and as always the old beverage was wine. As she had greater time to survey her surroundings the young beauty discovered a wardrobe. It contained several outfits all of the most scandalous nature designed more to reveal her stunning young body than to cover it. They where of leather s and silks some similar to those Kolkac had purchased for her others even more draining and of silk. She could feel the unseen eyes of this prison watching her every movement the dark power of a magic she could not rationally comprehend never the less was palatable. It was as if Morrigan was now living one of her books. The day dragged on and faded into evening soon Tepes would come for her.

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Though Carl hated to see his love dragged away it did allow him to work at freeing himself. He knew he had to work fast. While the Count slept his dreamless sleep and his henchmen where evolved with Morrigan. He did not know how he would free himself but they would pay all of them in their turn.
 
Morrigan was glad to find food when she finished her bath. With all that had been happening it hadn't occured to her that she hadn't eaten. At the sight of the food on the table however her stomach gave a loud growling that made her laugh at herself. She would have been happier with water than wine but she sipped at the glass slowly anyway.

Finding the wardrobe she was scandalized by the outfits inside. Granted she'd bought such outfits with Carl but that had been different, those had been for his eyes alone and these, she had no doubt, would be for the eyes of whomever the Count wanted to show her off too. Finding the most conservative outfit that she could find - a leather dress much like the one Carl had given her though much shorter - she was at least covered.

As the day dragged on she found herself not just alone but bored. She would have given almost anything for a book or a pad of paper instead of the silence that dragged on. Bored she at last simply climbed up into the large bed and fell asleep.
 
The food, the lack of sleep and the wine’s seductive call brought sleep at last to the trapped young beauty. She had been used for hours by the three men, and the horror of what her life had become would have been more than most young women of her age could have contended with and yet there was a strength to Morrigan that ran deep as she lived out her gothic nightmare. She was loved by a man that was not a man and desired by a creature that in essence was a man. The young coed had become the heroin of one of her novels.

Morrigan was in a deep dreamless sleep when Tepes came to her silent as the night wind. He stood there watching her sleep, her rich luxurious chocolate hair framing her angelic face like a halo. Yuri stood there drinking in her innocent beauty, he watched the rise and fall of her breasts as she slept the scandalous leather dress barely covering her nipples, the helm had ridden up her long sculptured athletic legs, and her sweet pink folds where barely covered by it. The young beauty’s life force throbbed just below the surface of her silken skin and the sweet taste of that force played in the vampire’s memory. His mouth lowered to the girl’s slender neck, slowly gaping open, his fangs sunk into her soft flesh and he drank deeply of her innocence. Yuri did not drink deeply enough to steal her memories but enough to free her passions and call to the stunning young beauty’s submissive nature. His lips brushed hers in a sweet sensual kiss that lingered and deepened as she slept. His fingers slid along her soft moist folds calling her body to surrender to him and embrace the pleasure they brought her. Tepes smiled when her hips arched to his touch, they slipped deeper into her naked little pussy, fluttered over her sweet spot. Morrigan woketo Tepes’s seductive kiss woke as her orgasm claimed her. She woke to the hungering need i her supple young body as the pleasure he brought her coarsed like living fire through every fiber of her young body.
 
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Morrigan didn't hear the Count enter the bedroom or even feel his fangs sinking into her flesh. As she started to come up through the layers of conciousness however she became aware of pleasure flooding through her body. She could feel her hips lifting against a hand and her eyes fluttered open just as release broke over and through her body drawing a low cry from her lips.

Staring up at him she couldn't help but wonder how long he'd been there. Long enough apparently. As she came down from her pleasure she felt a throbbing in her neck and reached up, her fingers came away warm and damp and she saw her own blood on them. Giving a fresh cry she scrambled back across the bed away from him, anger flashing in her eyes despite her intentions.

"You bit me! Damnit, I agreed to submit to you if you left my mind alone! Keep your teeth out of my neck Yuri!" she hissed sharply.
 
She could feel her hips lifting against a hand and her eyes fluttered open just as release broke over and through her body drawing a low cry from her lips.

That low sensual cry was sweet as honey to Tepes. And the anger that flared in her soft eyes stirred him to concur and dominate the foreign beauty.

"You bit me! Damn it, I agreed to submit to you if you left my mind alone! Keep your teeth out of my neck Yuri!" she hissed sharply

The Count found Morrigan the most sensual creature that he had ever known and her flare of temper excited and intrigued him. His body hovered over hers his dark eyes boring into hers.

“I have not taken your memories or your will my proud little beauty.”

That in least part was the truth but his bite by its very nature was and aphrodisiac, a part of his nature that would lose a hunger in the young beauty that would have to be satisfied.

“But have you submitted to me Morrigan really or only going through the motions?”

Yuri’s accusation was true and they both knew it. How could she claim he had broken their bargain when she had not lived up to it either. His eyes held hers captive as they laid her soul bear, the truth of what he said written in their innocent depths. It was not only her fate that rested I that devil’s bargain she had made but that of Carl’s as well. The longer she could keep the Count’s attention the better her chances where to find a means to escape the trap she found herself in, a chance to be free and to free her love.

“Well Have you Morrign?
 
“But have you submitted to me Morrigan really or only going through the motions?”

Morrigan continued to glare at Yuri but a part of her knew he was at least partly right. She had just been going through the motions, she certainly hadn't given herself up to him the way she did with Carl and a part of her simply rebelled at the very idea of doing so.

“Well Have you Morrign?

"I've submitted my body to yours and to those vile henchmen you took such pleasure in sending to me. What else do you want Yuri? Do you think I'm going to fall to my knees in adoration to a beast that steals with violence and blackmail what he most likely could have had with a showing of gentleness and concern?"
 
"I've submitted my body to yours and to those vile henchmen you took such pleasure in sending to me. What else do you want Yuri? Do you think I'm going to fall to my knees in adoration to a beast that steals with violence and blackmail what he most likely could have had with a showing of gentleness and concern?"

Tepes cocked his head as if Morrigan was speaking a foreign language. This was a man use to just taking what he wanted, it was the way of things the way it had always been.

“But my dear Morrigan I have treated you with the utmost of concern, I could have easily just taken what I want from you a simple bite and you would have been bound to me for eternity.”

As observed as it sounded The Count was correct he could have made her his bride with his bite and yet he had not. He had even allowed her to have Carl if only in his bestial form, where it would have been just as easy to keep the werewolf as a threat or to kill him with a single sliver bullet.

He is a proud man Morrigan use to getting what he wants. Kolkac’s words came drifting hauntingly back to Morrigan. He was a creature that could enforce his will on her and could make her a mindless slave, a puppet to his dark desires and yet he had not. In his own way he had resisted his very nature and though it was the devil’s own choice he had given her that choice, a choice he now expected her to live up to and all that it entailed. Kolkac had introduced the young beauty to the freedom and joy of submission could this be a way for her to gain some semblance of pleasure from her nightmare. It was a seductively tempting concept to submit and to survive for a better day. Had not her lover said, “There is nothing to be sorry for my sweet vixen you did what you had to. Take what pleasure you can, do not anger him, survive!”

Tepes’s fingers continued to stroke and massage Morrigan’s g-spot as he questioned her, sending sensual little ripples of pleasure through her body. The young American beauty stood at a cross roads submit and survive and hope for a better day or suffer the vampire’s anger.
 
“But my dear Morrigan I have treated you with the utmost of concern, I could have easily just taken what I want from you a simple bite and you would have been bound to me for eternity.”

To Morrigan's way of thinking his methods of concern left much to be desired but she had no doubt that he believed what he said and was truly baffled by her comments. He hadn't stolen her will, and had allowed her some small time with Carl, to him that was the utmost in concern.

Not sure what to do Morrigan couldn't help but feel his fingers inside of her and a small whimper filled her throat. She would do as Carl had said and find what pleasure she could in the situation and survive.

At last her eyes slipped from Yuri's and her body relaxed back into the bed, her hips lifting slightly, pressing against the fingers that taunted that sweet spot inside of her and her thighs parting slightly in quiet invitation.
 
A small whimper filled her throat. At last her eyes slipped from Yuri's and her body relaxed back into the bed, her hips lifting slightly, pressing against the fingers that taunted that sweet spot inside of her and her thighs parting slightly in quiet invitation.

Tepes smiled down at the young teen beauty as she parted her lily white thighs in that silent invitation. His fingers granted her the sweet warm liquid pleasure that rippled along her nerves churned in her belly and then burst in the fire of dark pleasure her submission brought to her. His lips pressed to her soft moist ripe lips, his tongue slid over them demanding entrance in to her chaste mouth calling her to surrender to his kiss. Each hesitant step that Morrigan took, each little surrender of her will and her body to Yuri was met with intense pleasure that he granted her. For the first time he was tender , gentle with her. He knew how to please a woman’s body, that had never been in doubt, from their first encounter in the dungeon at Castle Bran where he had first taken his pleasure from her as she had hung in her chains. Yet now there where no chains just the slave collar that marked her as his. The sensually seductive caresses of his fingers as they massaged her sweet spot brought a cascading ripple of pleasure to her. His kiss though demanding, responded to what she was willing to give. He met each surrender with a gift of pleasure. Could it be that his harsh treatment of her previously was only a result of her fighting him, had she not found him charming and darkly handsome before he had tempted her supple young body in the dungeons of Castle Bran, had she run from him or from herself?

Slowly his lips parted from hers clinging to them till the last possible moment.

“You please me Morrigan.”

His voice was darkly seductive as he spoke, his eyes shown into hers, his fingers slipping from the hot moist perfection of her body. leaving her empty and alone with those haunting questions echoing in her young mind.

“Remove your dress and come to me.”

He had not commanded her to excite or tempt him with the removal of her leather dress but Morrigan knew how much Kolkac had loved the way see teased and excited him by the simple act. She also had seen that submission to Tepes brought it own rewards when she pleased him. Again Morrigan stood at a cross roads; do merely as he said or go further in an effort to please him truly. She had given her word to submit totally to him and hold nothing back it was part of her bargain , and Kolkac had told her to gain what pleasure she could.
 
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“Remove your dress and come to me.”

For a long moment Morrigan simply stared up at him, uncertainty, disappointment, anger, and desire all flashing through her eyes. Could she go to him as he wanted and not betray both herself and Carl? Could she truly submit to him and not lose the very part of herself that she was so frightened he would simply steal from her? Was this all just some sick and twisted game to him, did he only want her because she had spurned him or did he truly want her for herself?

At last she slipped to the edge of the bed and to the floor. As her feet touched the solid wood flooring she made her choice and reached for the tie at the back of the dress. Her motions were slow and sensual, attempting to please him not just follow orders as he'd accused her of. As the dress slid slowly down her body she stepped from it and crossed the room to him, her eyes downcast and staring at the floor.
 
At last she slipped to the edge of the bed and to the floor. As her feet touched the solid wood flooring she reached for the tie at the back of the dress.

Tepes eyes followed Morrigan as she rose from the bed they followed the sensual sway of her hips He smiled as the young beauty took her time sliding the little leather dress form her supple young body for she did had not merely followed his command but had made the simple act a sensually seductive performance. His smile broadened as the supple leather slid down Morrigan’s body as she willingly bared herself for his pleasure. The young Armenian coed looked so adorable as she stepped from that leather dress pooled around her ankle’s her soft eyes demurely downcast, the sensual sway of her hips so inviting and so tempting as she came to him. Yuri held his hand out to his sweet young beauty his dark fathomless eyes holding hers as her drew Morrigan down to him. He let her see her ravishing beauty in those dark eyes, the lust that she inspired in men, his desire to have her, and something more something softer but it was gone in a flash.

“You are gorgeous Morrigan!”

His dark eyes held hers in their piercing gaze as his lips parted to claim hers in a searing kiss. Her supple young body laying on the broad expanse of his chest, her firm young breast crushed to his chest, his arms like bands of steel enfolded Morrigan and drew her deeper into that kiss. The raw dark power that was Yuri Tepes called to Morrigan surrender to him in that sensually seductive kiss. The hard line of his cock against the young beauty’s thigh and belly called to her to embrace the pleasure that he could bring her. The gentle caress of his hands, the heat of his body, the way he kissed Morrigan leaving fire burning in the pit of her stomach to radiate through her in white hot waves, and the promise of deliciously dark pleasure. Tepes’s lips draw back from their kiss clinging to the young teen beauty’s till the last possible moment.

“You please me well Morrigan and you excite me as no other woman has for a very long time my dear.”

Those dark eyes that silken voice that called to the darkest regions of her soul left no doubt that the Count did indeed mean what he said.

“Come my sweet Morrigan it is time you pleas me.”

Tepes drew the young beauty up his body so that she was straddling him. It seemed like Carl that he desired to see Morrigan as they made love. The soft glow of candle light filled the room it played along the soft pale curves of her body. Theses where not men that hid in the dark when they made love but relished the sight and the feel of their lover. Their Lover How strange that this young beauty form across the sea had become the lover of the creatures of the night.
 
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“You please me well Morrigan and you excite me as no other woman has for a very long time my dear.”

Morrigan stared up at Yuri startled by such a compliment from this man. She didn't know how to take it at all and she couldn't quite believe that he meant it. Everything was simply happening faster than she could keep track of it and it was all overwhelming her, includint the compliment. She didn't know what to make up if or what was happening to her.

“Come my sweet Morrigan it is time you pleased me.”

Here was something she could cling to. Simple and straightforward she knew what he wanted when he drew her up his body and she could feel the press of his desire against her body. Easily her legs parted over his hips and she couldn't help but realize that this was something both Yuri and Carl had in common. The thought tinged her cheeks with crimson even as she reached between them and guided his length to the opening of her body, her own weight carrying down his length until he was seated deeply inside of her.

Letting her head fall back a soft sigh of pleasure fills the air as she begins to roll her hips against him. Slowly at first, seeking pleasure for both of them at her own pace until or unless, he chooses to change the tempo she sets.
 
Tepes saw the tinge of crimson that touched Morrigan’s cheeks. It brought out the fact that she was so very young and innocent a lost little lamb in a world that was spinning way to fast for her. The count knew by her own admission that this ravishing beauty had only one other lover before Kolkac and was very naïve when it came to the dark passionate world she found herself in. Yuri smiled to himself as Morrigan’s dainty hand reached between them and guided his length to the opening of her body, her own weight carrying down his length until he was seated deeply inside of her.

He loved the feel of her tight little pussy the sensual way the young beauty threw her head back and the sigh of pleasure that escaped her moist ripe lips. Like a wanton little sex kitten Morrigan began to roll her hips against him. Slowly at first, seeking pleasure for both of them at her own pace until or unless, he chooses to change the tempo she sets.Yuri was more than pleased to let th girl set a slow tempo as his hands rested on her trim waist. His eyes took in the seductive ripple of her belly as she rolled her hips to him, each little sigh of pleasure , gasp and groan pleased him. Tepes’s hand slid up the curve of her torso to cup her breasts, and roll the girl’s nipples between thumb and fore finger. As her need built Yuri trust harder in to her. His hips rolling to meet Morrigan’s as that slow tempo took on a burning need in the young beauty. He smiled as she wildly rode his cock as the tempo built to a blinding crescendo, and the girl screamed her orgasm to the night and the moon that looked down on her in it flight across the night’s sky.

Yuri tugged pinched and pulled at her nipples as the fire of her climax raced through Morrigan. He rolled her to her side his arms enfolding her as he drove into the young beauty’s body. He made love to her as tender as Carl, and as demanding as his own nature was. He ripped orgasms from her almost at will demanding that she give him everything and hold nothing back. When his own orgasm came he filled her with his hot scalding cum and gathered the spent young beauty to him and let her head rest on his chest as he kissed her temple.
 
Morrigan didn't know what was happening to her. She barely recognized the wild, wanton creature she became with Carl or Yuri and yet she couldn't reign it in either...and didn't really want to. As Yuri tore orgasms from her body she simply gave herself over to the pleasure of it all until she felt his release flooding into her body.

When his own orgasm came he filled her with his hot scalding cum and gathered the spent young beauty to him and let her head rest on his chest as he kissed her temple. She didn't even have the energy left to lift her head from his chest but let him hold her there against him, his body still inside of her own.

Part of her wanted nothing more than to return downstairs to Carl while another part of her just wanted to stay where she was and fall asleep. She didn't have the strength to fight against the Count just now however and so she remained curled against him while her thoughts drifted between the two men seeking to claim her.
 
Tepes smiled as the exhausted little beauty rested her head on his chest. His hand stroked her silken tresses as he whispered how she pleased him, of her beauty and his desire for her. He let his soft dark hypnotic voice lull Morrigan to sleep. As she curled to him he felt her sweet little pussy grasp his cock that lay deep with in her. As if not wanting to let go of the pleasure he had brought her.

When Morrigan awoke sunlight was streaming through the window and a single blood red rose lay on the pillow beside her. A tray of fruit bread and win had been left for her breakfast as well as several books to help her pass the day and a tablet of paper and a pen and pencil as well. The window of her chamber looked out over the mountains and the valley spread like an emerald carpet beneath the tower. In the distance she heard the tolling of a church bell, no doubt the monastery. As the day dragged on her tormentors of the day before did not come.

This left Morrigan the luxury to explore the bed room and the bath chamber as well. Her eyes caught the glint of something in the small dressing chamber off the bed room , Carl’s signet ring.
 
Morrigan sighed softly when she woke to find sunlight streaming through her window. The rose was sweet and she moved it to the table beside the bed before crossing the room to check the door. As she'd expected it was locked from the outside. With a sigh she threw herself back on the bed trying to figure out how she would spend another empty day and fell back asleep.

It wasn't until she woke later that she noticed the books and paper. At least this time she'd been left with something to while away the dull hours alone. Sliding from the bed she made her way to the bath once more where she lounged in the tub until her skin grew wrinkled and shriveled looking. Climbing out something flashed and drew her attention and it was with a soft cry of joy that she found Carl's ring.

Holding it closer to her heart she clung to it and ached for missing him. How she longed to get out of this room and make her way down to him! She could only pray that he had found some means of escape and had managed to get away.

Not bothered by the attentions of Yuri's henchmen she spent her day reading and staring out the window trying not to think of Carl or Yuri or what the night would bring.
 
Left alone with time on her hands it slowly dawn on Morrigan that in all the time she had been at McGyver Dr. Kolkac had taught night courses as well as the day courses and he had never turned in to the creature she had seen in the dungeon. For that matter at Castle Bran Tepes had shown her around during day light hours the view from the battlements, the request to help with the afternoon tourist show. How could he be a vampire, her finger’s trialed to her slender neck and Morrigan could feel the wounds from his fangs and they where all too real, as where the effects of the Count’s bite. The frightening transformation that she had witnessed as Carl turned into the beasts was all too real as well. Yet how could a Vampire go about in day light hours or a werewolf not change at the full moon?

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At Last Kolkac was able to break one of the links of the chain. He crouched listening for the slightest sound. Then his nostrils flaring he followed Morrigan’s scent trail. Every never was on edge as he crept through the hunting lodge. He pressed his ear to the heavy oaken door and lightly scratched it. then listened again. he could smell his mates scent, and he pressed his forehead to the door and whispered

“Morrigan”.
 
“Morrigan”.

Looking up from the book she listened quietly. She could have sworn she heard her name from the other side of the door. Since coming here the Count had only come to her at night and the henchmen had keys to the room. The voice could only belong to one person. Praying she wasn't just hearing things she nearly flew across the room to press her ear to the door.

"Carl? Carl is that you? Please say it's you and that I'm not going mad!" She managed to keep her voice low but only barely. It was the thought of Yuri's henchmen finding Carl that kept her quieter than she normally would have been.

She didn't know how all the strange things that had happened were possible but she would worry about it later, not her heart filled with hope as she heard the soft clinking of chain and knew that Carl truly was outside her door even before he answered.
 
"Carl? Carl is that you? Please say it's you and that I'm not going mad!"

The sound of her voice made Kolkac heart soar for Morrigan still called to him the bite of Tepes had not stolen hr memories. His heart also plummeted as his hand tried the door and found it locked this final barrier a cruel twist of fate, she was so close and yet so far.

“Hush my love and listen, we have to get out of here but it’s to late today its less than two hours till darkness and Tepes will soon rise.”

There was no need to say anything else for they both knew what that meant, he would be coming to her, coming to claim the young beauty as his own. Carl rested his head against the door he could smell her, his mind’s eyes saw the young beauty and he ached to have Morrigan in his arms again. He had little choice Kolkac could return to the dungeon and wait out the hell of the night or he could run and try to save her but where could he go for help and what would Tepes do if he escaped? Carl drew a deep breathe and the time dragged by in silence. Finally he spoke his voice was strained and he hated what he had to say.

“Morrigan I have to return to the dungeon, we have to pretend that I am still his captive…..”

Carl drew a shuttering breathe and his heart was nearly breaking when he continued.

“Morrigan you have to give yourself to him to night and make him think you are his. That you want him as much as he wants you.”

Kolkac thought he hear Morrigan whimpering on the other side of the door. he knew he was asking a lot of her but it was their only chance.

“It’s our only chance Morrigan. I will come for you tomorrow my love. Be strong everything depends on you now.”

Slowly he rose and made his way back towards the dungeon. His last words echoing in her mind till tomorrow love.


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Carl left Morrigan in her golden prison, left her to await Tepes, and a night where she had to convince the demon Lord she was his and his alone.
 
“Morrigan you have to give yourself to him to night and make him think you are his. That you want him as much as he wants you.”

Morrigan did indeed whimper at Carl's words. He was so very close and yet so far away on the other side of the door. She knew he was right but she also knew that Yuri wouldn't buy it. If she suddenly acted as if she had no feelings for Carl and belonged only to the Count he would know something was up.

Still she understood what he wanted and she would do her best.

“It’s our only chance Morrigan. I will come for you tomorrow my love. Be strong everything depends on you now.”

She heard him rise and leave and leaned her head against the door. How long she sat there listening for him she didn't know but at last she rose and made her way back to the bed, picking up his signet ring she held it close in her hands and barely noticed the silent tears that tracked her cheeks as she drifted into a restless sleep. Yuri had taken this ring so he must have also left it where she could find it, she didn't think his finding her with it would arrouse suspicions.
 
Morrigan was alone with her sorrow; there was no one to comfort the stunning young beauty in her sorrow or to help her through the twisted world she now found herself in. Carl loved her, had introduced her to the joys and freedom of submission. Tepes’s dark Mastery that demanded all she could give, his raw passion for her, was a dark seduction the young beauty never had to deal with before. As day wined into evening it soon became time for her to select an outfit to entice him. It was true that Morrigan could not suddenly change without raising the Count’s suspicions and yet she had to show a weakening and submission to his will. It was a dangerous game but one she must play for both hers and Kolkac freedom all now depended on the ravishing young coed’s ability to play it.

When she went to bathe and prepare for the Count’s arrival, a dinner was set for them, and as usual there was wine and brandy, and its arrival heralded her master’s arrival. The key turned in the lock and Tepes arrived in all his dark sensually seductive glory. He was a creature perhaps as old as time itself and his dark eyes took in Morrigan’s chaste beauty.

“Shall we eat Morrigan?”

The moment of the young girl’s greatest trial was at hand a challenge she had to meet if she and Carl had any chance to escape the Count.
 
“Shall we eat Morrigan?”

"Yes, thank you Yuri," she said quietly.

Morrigan stared at the food set out for them and sighed softly. She wasn't hungry and the idea of eating actually made her stomach churn but she would try. She had left Carl's ring on the bedside table and so she hoped he would attribute any melancholy to her having found it and having spent the day thinking of him.

Smoothing her dress, a gown similar to the one she'd worn the night before but made of a silk so sheer it was almost transparent, she sat in the chair he offered her. She toyed with her food more than she ate it and she made a point of only sipping at her wine not wanting the drink to go to her head. The last think she needed was to become drunk and let something slip.
 
The nearly transparent silken gown pleased Tepes it accentuated Morrigan’s lithe supple body, rather than hiding it, it gave a seductive image of her charms that lay beneath and fired the imagination. Dinner was a quite affair, a formality of necessity, and a prelude to what was to come. Yuri rose and pressed a button and the soft strains of music floated in the evening air. He held out his hand to the young beauty and drew Morrigan into his arms. His body began to sway with the sultry music, as he led her in the waltz. His body brushing hers, hard and firm, his hips grinding softly to hers, as her firm young breast and nipples where crushed to Tepes’s chest. His dark eyes that had seen the centuries past held her soft young eyes captive as they swayed to the music. As he whirled Morrigan around as they danced his thigh rubbed against her bare pussy only the gossamer gown between them, its silken caress on her inner thigh. Yuri’s lips closed over Morrigan’s his tongue sought the sweetness of her mouth as they danced locked in a lover’s embrace his body tempting hers with the promise of pleasure.

Tepes was a Master of seduction and he used that knowledge to seduce the young innocent girl’s body, he called to her carnal desires and the burning need he had enkindled in the pit of her stomach. Everything, all of her hopes, and Carl’s depended on Morrigan keeping Tepes focused on her. It was time for her to submit to his seduction to yield to her own youthful passions and embrace the pleasure that he could bring to her supple young body. Yet there was also danger in submitting to Yuri’s seduction and his dark allure. Morrigan had felt it last night when he had taken her, made love to her. She had not thought of Kolkac at all but had simple embraced the pleasure that Tepes had brought her. She had been his willing lover. Oh yes the young coed could rationalize that she had no choice but the memory of how she had gone out of her way to please him when she had stripped for him could not be denied.

The naïve young beauty was caught in a struggle between these two powerful creatures of the night and she was the prize. They could each in their own way claim her body brining her pleasure she had never imagined before. Carl was the tender teacher that had seduced Morrigan into the world of submission. Yet it was Tepes that had shown her the dark sensually seductive pleasure of submitting to his dark raw power with no safe word to guard her. It was he that had demanded she trust he would not hurt her without a fail safe. Her fate and that of Carl’s now rested in her hands.
 
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A small smile curved Morrigan's lips when the music started. Yuri hadn't even commented on her lack of appetite though she had no doubt that he'd noticed. He simply seemed to take it in stride and when he offered her his hand she took it and came easily to her feet. She didn't fight him as he pulled her close and she let him lead her in the dance that she still wasn't used to. He was a strong lead however and made it easy to follow even as he tempted her body with the hard press of his and the continual brush of his thigh against her barely covered pussy.

As they danced her thoughts drifted and she realized that despite herself Yuri could make her body burn for him. She didn't trust him, and he frightened her but that was perhaps a part of the allure he held. There was no safety net with him and despite his word there would be nothing she could do should he choose to steal her will from her. Carl she could love and trust as well as submitting to his will and while he had given her a safeword she'd never felt compelled to use it except that once when she was frightened of his bestial form. Now that she knew that, even as the beast, he wouldn't hurt her she doubted she would ever need it again.

It was a strange thing to be caught between two such powerful men and she couldn't help but wonder how it would all play out. When his head tipped down to claim her lips all her thoughts scattered and her body responded to his kiss. Leaning into him she offered up her lips and parted them when his tongue reached for her mouth.
 
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