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Here is chapter 4, in near-record time:

Please let me know if you need previous chapters.  Also please let me know
if you like the story and why you like it.  That helps me come up with
ideas for future chapters (which are in the works).

The warnings:
If you aren't old enough to vote, you probably shouldn't read this yet either.
If you don't like sex, vampires, or mind control, you really shouldn't
read this.

***
Roadside, Part 4 (in four segments)

1
	"Hello?  Are you there?"
	Gary looked at his watch.  It was 12:15.  He realized it was 
Melody.  She had let herself in.
	"I borrowed an extra keycard.  I thought you wouldn't..."  
Melody turned on the light and saw Sonya standing in the middle of 
the sitting room, completely naked and looking like she was in a 
state of perpetual orgasm.
	"I guess I should go," she said timidly, turning back towards 
the hall.
	"Melody, stop!"
	Gary didn't have eye contact, and he was too distracted to 
assert control.  But Melody did pause when he shouted, and he was 
able to catch her before she could leave.
	"When you invited me up here, I didn't know what you had in 
mind.  But this isn't for me."
	He touched Melody on the shoulder and moved her away from the 
door, which closed behind her.  She relaxed in his presence, in 
part from his attempts to soothe her.
	"I didn't plan it like this, my sweet.  But since it turned out 
this way, why don't we make the best of it?"
	"Look, sir, I still don't know why I agreed to come up here.  
But I'm not staying anym..."
	He cut her off again.  This time he did have eye contact and 
more.  He pushed at her with his mind with everything he had.  
Waves of sexual desire flowed over her.  Melody's eyes closed, her 
lips pursed, and she languidly tipped back her head.
	He smiled at his newest prize.  He slowly moved his mouth 
towards her pale throat.
	"Wait," Melody said.  "Not there."
	Melody's hands reached up to the top button of her vest.  Gary 
could see she was wearing only a black lace bra underneath.  He 
watched patiently as she picked apart each button, exposing her 
creamy flesh underneath.
	"Here," she said.  "Bite me here."  She touched her breast, 
right above her rapidly-beating heart.
	"How did you know?" Gary asked as he moved closer.
	"You make me do things.  You make me feel things.  And I saw the 
blood on your... on her."  She shivered slightly as Gary touched 
her again.  He held her arms, and his head moved down towards her 
chest.  "I figured it owwww... ohhhhh..."
	Melody sighed softly as Gary continued drinking from her.  He 
was intoxicated by her hot spicy blood.  But he had more on his 
mind than just feeding, and he needed her strong enough to make it 
through.
	"How do you feel?"
	"Oh, I feel wonderful.  Will you do that again?"
	"Of course I will.  But first it's time for you to please me."
	"Tell me what you want, and I'll do it.  I'll do anything to 
feel that again."
	Gary's mind whirled with the feeling of power.  He felt the 
blood of his two slaves coursing through his veins.  And those 
women were waiting for him to command them.
	"Fuck me," Sonya moaned.  By now, she was on her hands and 
knees, crawling towards him.
	"Take me," Melody said.  She had discarded her vest and the bra 
underneath.  She was cupping her tits, rubbing them and holding 
them out for him.  Her hand smeared her blood over the firm flesh.  
"Take me again."
	"Melody, get undressed.  And you, undress me."

***

	Gary led his slaves to the bathroom.  The whirlpool was large 
enough for a party, and a party was just what he had in mind.
	Gary laid on the bath mat next to the tub.  Sonya and Melody both 
knelt around him, licking and sucking at his rock-hard cock.  As 
they took turns fellating him, he mentally gave them pleasure.  
When Sonya took him in her mouth, he made her feel as if he was 
inside her.  Her fast, deep plunges were intensified further by 
the added stimulation.
	"Melody, my dear, do you want me inside you?"
	"Of course.  I need it."
	Melody lowered herself onto him, impaling herself.  Gary bucked 
up into her, thrusting furiously as she rocked with ecstasy.  He 
saw the bliss in her eyes, and he loved watching her breasts 
bouncing with each thrust.
	"Oh god, oh god, oh yes, oh yes, ohohohohohoh!!!!"  Melody 
started shrieking mindlessly as orgasm claimed her.  Gary felt her 
pussy squeezing his cock.  The satin pressure pushed him over the 
edge, and he exploded inside her.
	Melody slumped onto Gary.  "Don't stop... please..."
	He rolled Melody to the edge of the tub.  "Sonya, you must 
please her now.  If you make her cum, I shall reward you."
	"But Master... I don't... I mean..."
	"Do you have a problem, slave?"  Gary snarled the last word.
	"Let me eat her, Master," Melody chimed in, still shivering from 
her climax.  "I'll make her as wet as you made me."
	"You see, Sonya, Melody's got the spirit.  Am I going to have 
punish you for disobeying me?"
	"N-no, Master.  I wouldn't do that."  He could see Sonya was 
noticeably shaken by this threat.  Perhaps he should try a 
different approach.
	"Come to me, ladies.  I want you both."  Gary stood up and 
walked into the hot tub.  He enjoyed the heat of the water more 
than ever.  And it definitely got him hard and ready for more from 
his hypnotized beauties.  "Join me."

2
	Gary watched as the two women, both naked and beautiful, moved 
towards him.  Sonya moved with a studied grace, swaying her hips 
as she stared towards Gary with lust in her eyes.  Melody moved 
more quickly, with more intensity.  Her breasts, smaller than 
Sonya's, but tighter and more luscious, bounced with every step 
and she dropped into the bubbling water.
	The tub was deep enough that when Gary stood, his erection just 
poked out of the water.  He knew the heated water was flooding 
through the women's pussies.  He was sure they loved it too.
	"Come to me," he said again.  "Come to me."
	Gary took them into his arms.  To his left was Sonya.  He leaned 
in and bit into her throat again.  He took just a taste, but it 
was enough to make her knees buckle as she came again.
	Then he looked into Melody's soft brown eyes.  She tossed back 
her billowing brown hair, and Gary tasted from her too.  Melody's 
mouth opened and her eyes closed, and a barely audible gasp 
escaped her as she too slipped into orgasm.
	Gary slowly leaned back into the tub, taking the two women with 
him.
	"Now ladies, who wants to fuck me first?"

***

	Lisa had gone through an absolutely unbelievable run of luck.  
After Gary left, she lost on five more roulette spins, at which 
point she gave up on that game.
	She made her way to a craps table.  She didn't understand craps 
at all, except that she knew 7 and 11 were good, and "snake-eyes" 
was bad.  She stood and watched for a while before she decided to 
put down some chips.  One of the players said something about the 
pass line, so she put some money there.  The woman throwing the 
dice threw a seven, and Lisa won.  The thrower next threw an 11, 
and Lisa got more money.
	On the next throw, an eight came up.  Lisa watched and saw that 
none of the bets on the pass line moved.  The woman with the dice 
started chanting "eight, baby, eight," before throwing.  She threw 
a six.  Then a ten.  Then a five.  Then another six.  The energy 
got more frantic, and more people made bets.  Lisa just stood and 
watched, and saw her stack of chips still sitting there.
	By now, several people were all chanting "eight, baby, eight" 
with the old woman throwing the dice.  The cubes bounced on the 
green felt.  One die kicked off a chip, caromed off the sidewall, 
and came up a six.  The other die spun on its corner.  It tipped 
up, with the one dot showing, but the momentum kept it moving.  
The die came up two, and everyone screamed.
	"Winner!" shouted the table handler.
	Lisa realized her palms were sweating from the excitement.  It 
made her think of Gary, and how they might celebrate her little 
win streak.
	Over the next couple hours, Lisa played cautiously, winning more 
than she lost, and finally the dice came around to her.  She 
looked at her watch.  It was about 1 AM.  She wanted to get back 
to her room pretty soon.  So she put down half of what she had, 
about $250.
	She blew on the dice, shook them in her fist, and flung them 
across the table.
	"Seven!"
	Lisa jumped and clapped her hands.  All of a sudden, she had 
doubled her money.  She left the $500 sitting on the pass line, 
and threw again.
	"Seven again!"
	The crowd around the table was cheering for her.  All that 
adoration had Lisa very excited, and she let herself get swept up 
in it.  She put down the other $250 she had been holding back.  
Twelve hundred and fifty dollars, or about two weeks salary, was 
sitting in front of her, waiting on a roll of the dice.
	"Come on baby," she whispered as she threw the dice one more 
time.
	"Eleven!  Winner!"
	Lisa screamed like she'd never screamed before.  She covered her 
face with her hands and she felt like she might faint.  Her stack 
of chips now had the black disks of very high denominations.  Two 
thousand five hundred dollars.
	Lisa picked it all up, except for a $10 chip.  She dropped the 
rest into the plastic cup she had picked up.  She threw the dice 
again, and two sixes came up.
	Her eyes got wide.  She watched the ten dollars get cleared 
away, and she felt the weight of the cup in her hands.
	"How'd you know?" someone asked her.
	Lisa didn't answer.  Her heart was beating like a drum, and she 
was revved up.  She wanted to celebrate with Gary.
	As Lisa rode up the elevator, she realized how turned on she 
was.  The rush from gambling -- no, the rush from winning -- was 
amazing.  And now that she was done, she felt a warm wetness 
sliding down the inside of her thighs.  Gary was going to love 
this, she thought.
	She slid her card into the slot and the room door clicked open.  
The light was on in the front room, and she heard the loud buzz of 
the whirlpool.  Gary must be taking a bath, she thought.
	Lisa decided to join him.  She peeled off the dress and kicked 
off her shoes.  She quietly walked threw the bedroom to the 
bathroom.  She thought she heard Gary talking and then she heard 
sighs.
	Then Gary spoke again.
	"Now ladies, who wants to fuck me first?"

3
	"What the fuck is going on here?"
	Lisa stood in the doorway, flushing red all over.  She saw Gary 
lying in the frothing tub, flanked by young women who were 
obviously as naked as she was.
	"Lisa, what are you doing here?"  Gary winced as soon as he 
finished asking that question, realizing just how stupid it 
sounded.  "Let me explain."
	"Oh, this ought to be good.  How do you explain cheating on me 
while we're staying in a hotel?  And with TWO women!  Are they 
hookers?  How could you do this?"
	Gary jumped out of the tub as quickly as he could and ran after 
Lisa.  He was lucky she had stripped, or she would have gotten out 
the door before he could reach her.  Instead, she got to the door 
and stopped, realizing she couldn't leave without putting clothes 
on first.
	"Lisa, I can explain everything if you let me."
	"Fine.  Explain.  I can't go anywhere like this, now can I?"
	Lisa walked back to the sofa and sat down, crossing her arms 
across her chest.  She didn't look like she planned on listening 
much.
	Gary swallowed hard as he started.  "Do you remember that dream 
you had last night?  About me being a vampire and biting you and 
all that?"
	"Yes."  The answer lacked any emotion at all.
	"Well, it wasn't a dream.  It was real.  Last night, I became a 
vampire."
	That drew a reaction.
	"How stupid do you think I am?  Why would you make up a story as 
fucking stupid as that?  Are you so dumb that you would make up 
anything?"
	He shook his head.  "It's not a story.  It's true."
	"Fine.  If it's true, show me your fangs."
	Gary had hoped she would ask for something like that, which he 
could actually provide.  He smiled, with his fangs glistening in 
the light.
	Lisa gasped.  Then he could see her try to regain her composure.
	"They must be fake.  Anyone can get fangs.  Why don't you turn 
into a bat or mist or that?"
	"I can't do that.  Or if I can, I don't know how."
	"Some fucking vampire you are.  You'd better tell me the truth 
right now or I swear I'm leaving and you'll never see me again."
	"You want proof, I'll give you proof.  I would not lie to you, 
especially about something like this."
	"What sort of proof can you possibly offer?"
	Gary stood up.  "Sonya, Melody.  Your master wants you."
	He walked in front of the sofa where Lisa was sitting.  He 
watched as his two slaves languidly walked into the room.  They 
were dripping wet in more ways than one.  The pale red stain of 
their blood was still visible on each woman's throat, and he could 
smell the musky scent of sex from them as well.
	"What does this prove?" Lisa asked.  "You paid them well?"
	Gary moved behind the women, who posed in submissive positions 
to allow Gary easy access to their throats from behind.  Gary 
pushed Melody's wet hair out of the way first.  He opened his 
mouth wide, making his fangs very visible to Lisa before he 
plunged them into Melody's throat.  He took just a sip before 
moving on to Sonya, and fanging her as well.  He understood he had 
to prove himself to Lisa, but he still loved this every time.  He 
would never tire of biting his prey and sucking their blood.
	"Do you remember what you told me last night, Lisa?  You told me 
that you would do anything for me, including being with another 
woman for me.  Do you remember that?"
	Lisa thought back, trying to visualize what he told her was 
real, rather than imagined.  But she did remember telling him 
that.  At least in the dream.
	"Yes.  I remember."
	"Melody, my dear, I want you to make my lover cum.  And Sonya, 
it is your job to pleasure my dear's breasts."
	"Yes, Master," they said in unison.
	The three of them moved into position.  Sonya crawled onto the 
couch next to Lisa, attaching her mouth to one of Lisa's tits, and 
then the other.  Lisa squirmed with pleasure from the lips and 
teeth and tongue which were hardening her nipples.
	Melody knelt in front of Lisa.  She ducked her head between 
Lisa's thighs.  Melody's fingers, and then her tongue, darted 
between Lisa's lips.  Lisa bucked more as the girl toyed with her 
clit and her tongue pounded Lisa's g-spot.  Melody's face was 
coated in Lisa's cum as the orgasms started ripping through Lisa.
	And Gary now stood behind the sofa, hovering over Lisa.  She was 
obviously unaware of him, so consumed in pleasure from the other 
women's ministrations.  Gary caressed Lisa's face and her neck, 
finding the pulse point and the spot from which he drank the night 
before.
	His fangs lengthened once again.  His tongue teased at her 
throat.  And then he struck.

***

	Lisa was in complete and total ecstasy from the women who were 
showering her with sexual attention.  It was as if they both knew 
exactly what she liked and how she liked it.
	Then she felt more pleasurable attention at her throat.  It was 
soft and gentle.
	A quick piercing pain shot through her like lightning, replaced 
almost instantly by more pleasure.  She lacked words to describe 
it.  It was as if all the orgasms she had ever experienced in her 
life were combined into a single moment, and then amplified even 
more.
	Lisa wailed like a banshee, rolling her head back and forth 
while Gary drank from her.  The hot blood dripped down her chest 
and towards her clit.  Gary mentally warned his slaves to leave 
the blood for him.
	Lisa calmed down and enjoyed the pulling feeling as her warmth 
was slowly drained.
	Gary pulled away from her wound temporarily.  "Do you believe me 
now?"
	"Oh yes," she panted.
	"Do you want to be with me forever?"
	"Oh yes.  Please."
	He bit into his wrist, cutting open the vein.  He placed his 
wrist in front of Lisa's mouth.  At the same time, Gary bit into 
her again.  As he did, she clamped onto his wrist, sucking at his 
blood.
	He felt the circuit of passion and energy between them, flowing 
out of his arm and into his mouth.  He remembered exactly how it 
had felt when he was on the receiving end of this.  It was 
thrilling to be making Lisa.  His prick was rigid.
	A sense within him told him to pull his wrist away.  Lisa did
not fight him, instead sagging into the sofa.  He knew she would 
rest for a few moments before being reborn into immortality.

4
	Lisa's eyes opened suddenly.
	She had been out for about a minute.  While she slept, Gary had 
Melody go off to the bathroom to wash off her blood stains.  He 
knew she would be expected by her roommate, and that he couldn't 
afford to attract too much attention to her, since she was an 
employee of the hotel.
	Sonya, on the other hand, was back on her knees, worshipping at 
Gary's cock.  She pumped at him furiously, wanting and needing his 
cum.  After being bitten so many times tonight, she would have 
killed for him or died for him.  Going down on him was a small way 
to serve her master.
	"Gary."
	He knew she was awake a moment before she spoke.  He felt her in 
his mind.  They were linked.  He could just make it out, like a 
faint breeze in his mind, but it was clear when he concentrated on 
it.
	"How are you doing, love?"
	"I'm hungry."
	"Then you should feed."
	With a thought, Gary let himself cum, spewing into Sonya's 
mouth.  It wasn't spectacular, but it was another wonderful 
feeling that he knew he would never stop loving.
	"Sonya, it's time for you to give yourself again."
	Lisa stood, and Sonya wobbly joined her on her feet.  Gary 
compared the two women.  Sonya was a picture of human perfection.  
Great breasts, small waist, tight ass.  Her hair was long and 
lustrous, and her skin was smooth.  But Lisa...  Lisa was always 
attractive, but now, she was a goddess.  Her breasts were larger 
and fuller than ever, and they stood up as if they defied gravity.  
Her waist had shrunk and her hips had widened.  Her skin was 
perfect and flawless.  Her hair was darker and finer, almost jet 
black.  And her eyes were now a bright shade of green.  He was 
sure there was no man or woman who could resist her now.
	And both of these women were his.

***

	Lisa's senses were wild with anticipation as Sonya stood before 
her.  She could see the heat beaming off of the pale woman's skin, 
and she felt the accelerated pulse.
	Her body took control, and her conscious mind only watched as if 
a spectator.  With her eyes, she locked onto Sonya's eyes.  Her 
mind reached out and grabbed the other woman's, wrapping her in 
chains of obedience and pleasure.  If Lisa had been more in 
control, she would have noticed that Sonya was literally being 
pummeled by the waves of passion Lisa threw off, but such thoughts 
were not available to her now.
	Lisa felt her teeth elongating in her mouth, needing to be 
driven deep.  Without being bidden, Sonya closed the gap between 
them.  Sonya was several inches taller than Lisa, and would have 
seemed as if she towered over her had the situation been 
different.  But Sonya's posture was submissive, and Lisa stood 
tall and erect like the dominating huntress she know was.
	Lisa's lips were just inches away from Sonya's throat, but to 
reach it would require her to stretch.  So instead, she followed 
the pulse lower, towards the heart.  She remembered how her lover 
-- her master -- had kissed her the first time.  Now she was the 
master, and her prey should feel the same sweet kiss.
	She struck, tearing open the soft, firm flesh, drawing blood.  
Drinking it in.  Sucking.  Savoring.  The sweet taste filled her, 
teased her, tempted her.  And she loved it.
	Lisa felt the larger woman's sexual excitement, and she fed it 
further.  Already, she could tell that a turned-on victim gave 
added spice to the blood.
	Then suddenly she knew it was time to stop drinking.  A small 
voice inside her screamed for her to continue, to drain the woman 
dry.  But the stronger, louder instinct was to pull away, and she 
followed that instinct.
	Now more in control of her faculties, Lisa noticed that she 
hardly wasted a drop, allowing only the smallest trickle to pour 
down Sonya's chest.
	She turned away from her meal to face Gary.  She saw him again 
for the first time.  She remembered how powerful he seemed the 
previous night when he took her.  He was even more majestic now, 
and she was happy to be his.  She didn't feel controlled by him 
now.  Rather, he was simply her maker, and she willingly gave 
herself to him.
	"How do you feel?" he asked simply.
	Lisa lit up, smiling widely with her blood-stained lips.  "I 
feel fantastic.  Incredible."  She smiled again as she noted his 
enormous hard-on.  "And I want you to fuck me more than you can 
ever know."
	"That's one more great part about being a vampire, as you're 
about to find out.  We can fuck forever now."
	"Then take me, my love.  Take me now!"

***

	The sky was beginning to lighten across the neon desert.  Lisa 
was lying in Gary's arms after a night that neither one would soon 
forget.
	Gary and Lisa had made love, had fucked, and had done everything 
in between the previous few hours.  Several rooms of the suite had 
been venues for their inhuman pleasures.  Additionally, anyone 
with a particularly strong telescope could have spotted their 
intercourse in the window, silhouetted by the stars and the city 
lights.
	Gary had long since sent Sonya away.  As he listened to Lisa's 
breathing, he thought of her and of Melody.  He wondered about how 
Lisa's fanging of Sonya would affect her.  He remembered Vanessa's 
cautionary tale about the effect of a female vampire's bite.  He 
hoped Sonya would remain under his control rather than Lisa's, 
fearful of the consequences of having Sonya permanently enslaved 
and needing constant control.
	Melody, on the other hand, brought only fond thoughts to his 
mind.  She made such a wonderful plaything, and the taste of her 
blood made his mouth water like Pavlov's dog.  If Sonya didn't 
create problems, then he would bring Melody back before they left 
Las Vegas, so Lisa could partake of the sweet candy-like taste in 
the well-wrapped package.
	But most of all, he thought of Lisa.  Now that he had shared his 
new gift with her, everything was perfect again.  They were in 
love, and now they could act on their passions without fear.  And 
they would be together forever.  No matter how many women Gary 
took for their blood, he would always want Lisa most of all.
	"Gary?"
	"Hmm?"
	"I love you.  I love this."  She raised up her head and smiled 
softly to him as the first rays of dawn broke.  "I can't believe 
this is true, but I'm so glad it is."
	He touched her head, gently brushing his fingers through her 
silky hair.  "I'm glad too.  And I love you.  Forever."
	Gary clicked the remote control -- another wonderful touch for 
this magnificent suite -- and the curtains closed.  Aside from a 
beam of light reaching from under the drapes, the room was as dark 
as night.  And the two lovers slept as day took control of the 
sky.

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