My Vampire Mistress, ch 10 finale!

artwork and original characters by callmeplissken

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9

My Vampire Mistress is my latest collaboration with my artist-friend callmeplissken, a 35+ page story that includes 4 of his black and white works of art in addition to the full-color cover.

This story builds upon the events in Issue 2 and Issue 3 of his epic comic Adventures of Alynnya Slatefire, where Aly encounters the sultry vampire Valencia (and her dickish vampire husband, Yannos) in her heroic quest to save her sister from a dark mage. In this new story, Aly makes a return visit to Arden Manor and willingly offers herself to Valencia again.

For those who would like to read all the saucy scenes between Mistress Valencia and her ‘Aly-Cat’ in one document, an ePub and PDF of the entire story with bonus art is now available for purchase on



“Yes…since her stupid wolf barged in, I never got to properly ‘finish’ her.”  Yannos let go of my hair and gave my head a dismissive shove downward.  I caught myself on my hands and lowered myself to my elbows again.  As he moved around and behind me, he kept one hand in constant contact with me…I had the sense I was being told to ‘stay,’ like a good pet.

He ran his hand down my back and over my rear as he moved alongside.  His hand felt cool against the warm flesh of my back and my still-burning rear end.  Once Yannos positioned himself behind me, he slid his hand down between my legs.  He still held my leash and kept it taut as he moved.

I tensed and moaned as his fingers slipped over and into me, my moist flesh yielding easily to his fingers.  I fought my desire to clench down upon them and press back against them.  I was a little distracted, worried about what he meant by ‘properly finish her.’

Suddenly Yannos stopped, and abruptly removed his fingers.  “You marked her!” he shrieked.

“Yes, I did,” Valencia replied in a calm and confident voice.  “I have claimed her as mine.  She is under my protection now, and you cannot do anything to harm her.  At least not harm her in ways that displease me, anyway.”

Yannos’ anger was evident in his voice:  “You bitch!  Damn you!  You…you…”  He paused, as if at a loss for what to say.  When he spoke again, his tone had changed to wonder and admiration.  “You cunning creature.  You have once again outplayed me.  Well done, my mate.”

“Don’t worry, my husband…she’s good enough to share.  Wait until you see what she’s learned since the last time we played with her.”

“At least I know if you’ve claimed her, she will be returning regularly, right?”  I felt his hand return to my rear, his fingers splayed out over its curve.  “May I please play with your pet, my dear?”  His fingers tensed, gripping into my flesh as he waited for her answer.

“Of course, my dear.  Take your fill of her, and enjoy.”  Valencia took another leash from her drawer and attached it to my wrist cuffs.  Pulling me toward the end of her bed, she tethered me to the foot rail.  The toy she still wore in her harness bobbed along as she moved.

Yannos followed along behind me, keeping his firm handholds on my hips.  “It looks like you’ve already been filling her with me,” he laughed as he saw which toy Valencia had been using upon me.  

“My pet did seem to enjoy your toy cock…but I am sure she would rather have the real thing, wouldn’t you, pet?”

I kept my eyes forward.  “Yes, Mistress, I would rather have the real thing.”

“Then by all means, pet, ask my husband for it.”

I turned my head to look up at Yannos.  “Please, Sir, may I please have your real cock inside me?”  I tried to keep eye contact with him while I asked, but again my eyes were drawn down to it, now as fully grown as I remembered it.

“Your pleasure, girl.”  Yannos moved behind me and rubbed his cock in circles up against me, teasing me with it until I moaned loudly.  It was almost shameful how badly I wanted him inside me.  Why was he holding back?

“Beg my husband to fuck you.”  

“Please Master Yannos, please fuck me.”

Now Yannos wasted no time plunging his cock inside me.  I instantly let out a sharp gasp, followed by a low moan.  He was much longer and more rigid than the toy now.  He leaned in, driving it deeper until I felt his thighs against the backs of mine.  My legs wobbled as my body shuddered and took him in, and I nearly fell forward into the bed rail.

I steadied myself as he slowly pulled back, and then had a moment to recover before he began pushing forward again.  This time I didn’t just let him drive me forward, I braced myself with my hands and knees and welcomed the length of him cleaving into me.  A few more thrusts, and I found myself driving back against him and moving my hips to ride him more vigorously.

A soft hiss caught my attention and I looked up to see a bemused Valencia watching me impaling and grinding myself on her husband.  If she felt any jealousy, she didn’t show it.

“I think we can push her a little further, my love,” she said, her eyes flaring with excitement.  

I watched as she took off the harness with the toy version of Yannos’ cock in it and strapped it to the end of the bed frame.  After she positioned the toy to face me, she directed me to take it all in my mouth.  Once again, I was getting Yannos from both ends of me.

While I focused on enjoying the Yannos-toy and the real Yannos behind me, I forgot Valencia for a moment…until I felt her hand grasp at my breast.  Her grip tightened for a moment before I felt the sharp pinch of tiny teeth on my nipple!

The tightening clamp sent a spark of pain and pleasure coursing through me that I felt all the way back between my legs where Yannos was grinding against me, and I let out a yelp only partially muffled by the toy in my mouth.  Just as the spark was subsiding, I felt the other clamp, and all the sensations repeated themselves–and even more intensely.

The stinging pull of the chain’s weight on my nipples slowly melded with the pleasure everywhere else in my body.  The riot of sensations were beginning to take me over, beginning to pull me deeper into a haze of pleasure where I only wanted more, more.  Even when Valencia swatted my flanks with the cat paddle it barely registered as something new…it simply became more.  My moans and gasps fell in rhythm with everything else.

Yannos intensified his thrusts from behind me, once again pushing me forward and driving the toy deeper into my mouth.  Meanwhile, Valencia worked her hand into my hair and used a firm grip to press and hold my head in place.

“I must say, my mate, your little plaything is delightful…better than any three maids.  Are you sure we can’t keep her around?  Perhaps even if we don’t turn her, we could keep her as a toy.”

“No, my love.  We must let my little Aly-Cat go again…she’s had many adventures and learned so much since we had her last…if we let her go, think of how many more experiences she will have to share with us…and I am certain she will come back for regular visits, won’t you my pet?

“Hyesh, histess,” I said around the sides of the cock filling my mouth.  “Uh hro-hiss.”

“See? Delightful, isn’t she?” my Vampire Mistress said in a happy tone.  Above me, Yannos and Valencia embraced and shared a deep kiss. 

Yes, I would return again and again to serve her.  She was a part of me now, and some part of me would always be hers.  I knew I would return if and when she summoned me.  

I wondered how far away she could reach me, how strongly I would feel the pull that brought me here today.  But at the moment, I didn’t care…at the moment I wanted nothing more than to please her–and, if it was her desire–to be pleased by her!


Thank you for reading my story of Alynnya and her vampire mistress! I hope you had as much fun reading as I had writing!

For those who would like to read all the saucy scenes between Mistress Valencia and her ‘Aly-Cat’ in one document, an ePub and PDF of the entire story with bonus art is now available for purchase on

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