Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings - Sex Stories

Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings

... the lofty chair. A thick gown of blue rubber drooped from her crossed legs, leading to her shiny black boots. Upon hearing them enter, she closed the tome and set it aside before rising from her esteemed perch.

“Excellent. Please, come in dear! Don't be shy.”

Rosa walked forward, passing reading tables and display cases housing artifacts that looked like they belonged in a museum. As she grew closer to the throne, Sadie's amber eyes came into focus. The woman placed her hands on her hips as she studied the approaching prisoner.

“Leave us, Tristan. We're going to have a chat, woman to woman.”

“Yes, Mistress” he replied before bowing and turning to exit. The large wooden doors closed behind him with a gentle thud.

Rosa felt completely inadequate, dressed in the same dirty clothes she'd been wearing for days. She gazed up at the rubber-wrapped vixen, her perfect curves outlined in vibrant latex. The rare golden color in Sadie's eyes glowed in the wake of the room's many ceiling lights. Whatever fear Tristan had relieved in Rosa, this woman was reviving without even trying.

“Please, have a seat” Sadie invited her. “We have much to discuss.”

“Where's Reynauld?!?” Rosa demanded, refusing to move an inch further until she got an answer.

Sadie's eyes narrowed briefly, but her expression softened as she studied the girl up and down. “The hunter lives. He is safe. You have my word. Now, sit.” She took her hands off her hips and pointed at the chairs ...

... below.

Rosa reluctantly walked to the seat. She slid into the armchair gingerly. Sadie offered her a thin smile before lowering herself back down onto the decadent throne.

“If you'd drank but a little longer, he would be dead. You showed admirable restraint, for your first time.”

Rosa's head spun as the memory came flooding back. Her voracious hunger. The giddiness tingling through her body as she tried to stave off the urge. Her will collapsing. The viciousness of her bite and the godly sweet taste as she drank hot, red vitality from the neck of her mentor. It was the most intense experience of her young life; as intoxicating as it was frightening.

“I could feel his heartbeat. Surging strongly at first, but then slowing to a whisper. I knew if I didn't stop...”

“You care for him, obviously, or you would've drained him dry. The hunger is not easy to control, especially during one's first feeding.”

“So, Reynauld. He's now...?”

“Mmmmhmmm” Sadie replied with a nod and a smug grin.

Rosa closed her eyes and hung her head. She gripped the sides of the chair as the full realization of what she'd done took hold.

“Why not just kill us?” she asked through gritted teeth.

“You mean, like you were going to do to me? To us?”

Rosa's eyes opened as she looked back to Sadie. Tears trickled from them. The cruel woman was making it clear that Rosa could claim no high ground.

“Well, you would try to and fail” Sadie continued. “But it didn't have to be this way. I had no ...