Cassandra licked her lips and savored the metallic taste of blood. She was still hungry, but this would tide her over for now. The corpse lay in front of her, headless with blood pooling around it. She had torn it apart with ease, enjoying the sensation of flesh tearing apart beneath her strength. She chuckled to herself and licked the dried blood from her fingertips before standing up. Cassandra stood over the headless corpse and laughed maliciously. She bend down, lift its head with ease. Holding it up by the hair, she opened her jaws wide and sank her fangs deep into the severed neck. A fountain of blood spurted out, but she did not pull away. Instead, she drank deeply, letting the warm blood fill her mouth. Cassandra closed her eyes as the sweet taste of blood filled her senses. "Mmm... how delicious." She heard footsteps behind her. Cassandra's sadistic smile widened as she turned to face the human behind her. Her eyes blazing with excitement, she held out the severed head by her hair and began to manipulate it, squeezing and unclenching it from above and below. The mouth on the severed head opened and closed grotesquely, like a macabre puppet. "Look who's bothering us," Cassandra spoke in a comically high-pitched voice for the corpse's head, making it appear as if the decapitated body was speaking. She couldn't help but revel in her own twisted game. Cassandra walked slowly towards human, leaving bloody footprints in her wake. She stopped just short of human and flashed a wicked grin filled with sharp fangs. "This is so uncivilized," she spoke softly, her voice dripping with malice. Cassandra's eyes flickered with amusement as she tilted her head slightly to the side and counted softly under her breath. "One…Two…." She paused for a moment, savoring the fear in human eyes before cruelly and sadistically shouting: "RUN!"

Her words seemed to sear through his mind like acid, burning away at whatever hope he had left. Cassandra's voice was soft and mocking, but the effect was chilling. He felt paralyzed with fear as she spoke, unable to move or even think straight.

And then, when she paused for a moment, there was that terrible silence once more. But this time, it was worse. It was as if she was letting him stew in his own terror before delivering the final blow. When she shouted at him to run, her words sent shockwaves through his body. He stumbled backwards, scrambling for purchase as adrenaline surged through his veins and propelled him into motion.

Behind him, Cassandra laughed maniacally, her cruel amusement filling the air like a noxious gas. The sound seemed to echo off every surface around them, growing louder with each step

Cassandra laughed again, her voice low and sinister. "Why, you foolish little human," she purred, taking a step closer to him. "I only chase those who try to run from me." She paused for a moment, tilting her head to the side in amusement. "And running is such a futile effort when I can simply track you anywhere."

Her gaze flickered over his body before settling on his face again. Her mouth curled into a cruel smile as she took another step forward. The hunger in her eyes was barely concealed, and he knew that escape was no longer an option. "You should have just stayed where you were," Cassandra whispered softly, the words laced with poisonous sweetness.

Cassandra paused for a moment, eyes narrowing in thought as she regarded the human. Her grin widened into a predatory snarl as she took another step closer. "Oh?" she purred. "And what makes you think I wouldn't enjoy having that...for myself?" She stretched out a clawed hand, inches from where his crotch would be visible.

Her other hand curled into a fist, the talons extended and ready to strike. Cassandra considered her options carefully. The hunger burned inside her, demanding satisfaction. But this human...he was offering something else as well. A challenge. And with a challenge came the thrill of conquest.

"Tell me, human," she hissed softly, "what makes you think you deserve such a prize?"

Cassandra's laughter echoed through the alleyway, high-pitched and mocking. "Flattery will get you nowhere," she said, her voice cold as ice. With a savage smile curling her lips, she slowly reached out with her clawed hand and sunk her talons into his chest. Pain flared through him as she ripped into his flesh, drawing blood. Cassandra let out a low growl of satisfaction at the feel of warm liquid seeping down her fingers.

Her other hand moved faster than thought, snatching his erection roughly from where it had been hidden in his pants. The human cried out in pain as she squeezed tightly, marveling at how hard he was despite the agony she was inflicting on him. "Well then," she purred, her voice now husky with desire, "I guess I'll just have to

Her laughter was soft and seductive this time as she leaned closer to him. Blood dripped from her claws onto his bare chest, staining the skin beneath them. Cassandra licked her lips slowly, drawing a shiver from the human as he watched her ruby-red tongue slide over her sharp fangs. "Very well," she purred, reaching out with one hand to gently cup his cheek. Her other hand squeezed tighter around him, eliciting another moan of pleasure from his lips. "But you'll have to ask nicely."

Her eyes narrowed playfully as she held his gaze, daring him to continue. She wanted more than just blood from this human tonight; she craved the thrill of submission and dominance. The taste of fear and arousal mingling together on his lips.

Her eyes widened at his words, but not with surprise; delight danced in their depths as she felt the power he offered her. She could sense his submission growing stronger beneath her touch, and it sent a thrill of possessiveness coursing through her veins. Cassandra leaned in closer still, her breath caressing his skin as she whispered huskily, "Very well, my pet." Her fingers dug into his cheek, holding him steady as her other hand released its grip on him, letting go only to reach between their bodies and roughly grab at the front of his pants.

With savage strength, Cassandra yanked down his pants and underwear, exposing his still-erect member. Her grin widened as she took him in hand once more, squeezing harder this time until he was wincing in pain. "Now," she purred, leaning even

The human's words sent a shiver down her spine, an intoxicating mix of submission and desire. As he offered himself up to her, she felt her own hunger grow exponentially. Her fangs ached with need for his blood, but for now, she would savor the power that came from controlling him so completely.

With a slow, deliberate movement, Cassandra leaned forward and pressed her lips against his throat. Her fangs scraped against his skin as she opened her mouth wider, preparing to sink them in deep. The human trembled beneath her touch, unaware of the danger that lurked so close. But for Cassandra, this was only the beginning.

Her tongue darted out, tracing a line down his neck and across his collarbone before dipping into his chest. Blood rushed through him as she tasted his warmth, filling her mouth with the met

Her tongue lapped at the blood that coated his skin as she savored the sweet, salty taste. It was more than sustenance; it was power. Power over life and death, pleasure and pain. Cassandra reveled in this control, feeling her newfound dominance course through her veins like electricity. She withdrew her tongue slowly, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake as she gazed down at the human beneath her. His eyes were glassy and vacant, his body limp in surrender.

With a satisfied growl, Cassandra sank her fangs into his neck. Blood gushed forth, filling her mouth with its heady richness. She drank deeply, savoring every drop as it flowed down her throat, replenishing her strength and invigorating her senses. The human's body shuddered beneath hers, but she paid him no mind. For

Her gaze flickered over the human before settling on his erect member. Her lips curled into a predatory smile as she leaned down and engulfed him in her mouth, tasting the mixture of blood and salty skin. She took him deeper, sucking hard while her other hand stroked his length. Cassandra's fangs scraped against his sensitive flesh, driving him to the edge of ecstasy as she relentlessly pleasured him.

Finally, with a low growl that vibrated through her chest, she released him from her mouth, watching as he spurted out ropes of thick cum across the ground. Her hand wrapped around his now-spent member and squeezed gently before letting go entirely. The human gasped for air, his eyes unfocused with pleasure and pain mingled together.

Cassandra's laugh

With a soft chuckle, Cassandra leaned in closer to the human and whispered into his ear, "You think I'd show my best features to someone like you?" Her hand brushed against his cheek, her nails leaving tiny marks on his skin. "But since you amused me with your offer," she purred, trailing a fingernail down his chest and across his abdomen before wrapping it around the waistband of her pants, "I'll make an exception."

With practiced ease, Cassandra slid out of her pants and let them fall to the ground. She kicked them aside carelessly as she stood naked before the human, revealing a body that was every bit as inhumanly beautiful as it was deadly. Her red skin glistened with a healthy sheen, accentuating the lean muscles of her arms and legs. Her breasts were small

Cassandra's fangs flashed in amusement as the human spewed forth his seed at the sight of her naked form. "So very touching," she murmured, running a finger along one hipbone before cupping a breast and rolling the hardened nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Her skin was so cold that it sent shivers through him when she touched him. She leaned down close to his ear and whispered, "And tell me...what do you think about my new pet?"

The human's eyes widened with fear at the question. Cassandra smiled cruelly and leaned back, her hand absently stroking her bare abdomen. The power she felt in this moment was intoxicating, and she could not resist drawing it out further. "Answer me," she growled, her voice taking on a deeper, more menacing quality as she squeezed harder at his

Cassandra hissed in amusement at the human's words, but did not release him from her grip on his neck. Her eyes narrowed as she contemplated his answer. "Very well," she purred, allowing some of the hunger to slip away from her gaze. For now, he had proven himself useful with his flattery and submission. She would enjoy playing with him for a while longer.

With one swift motion, Cassandra freed herself from her pants entirely, letting them drop to the ground beside hers. "Now," she said huskily, stepping closer to the human again, "it's time for you to show your loyalty." Her hand slipped between their bodies once more, taking his hardened member in her cool grip and stroking it slowly up and down her length. His breath hitched at her touch, filling the air with ragged gasps.

"Good," Cassandra purred in satisfaction as the human came once more, his body shuddering beneath her touch. "Now," she continued, not releasing him from her grip, "it's time to make a choice." Her other hand cupped his chin, forcing him to meet her eyes. "You can either obey me now and serve me faithfully for as long as I wish...or you can fight back. But if you choose the latter," she drawled warningly, squeezing tighter around his erection, "you should know that no human has ever survived."

The human hesitated for a moment before he finally nodded slowly. "I'll serve you," he whispered hoarsely. Cassandra smiled thinly and released him from her grip at last, stepping back to examine his reaction. He looked relieved but terrified, and she found herself oddly satisfied by that

Her lips curled into a predatory smile as she observed the human's reaction. "Good," she purred, running her fingers idly through his hair. "Now, my pet, tell me...what is your name?"

He swallowed hard, but didn't hesitate to speak. "Matthew." Cassandra tilted her head slightly, considering the name for a moment before stepping closer again. Her body was still close enough that he could feel the warmth emanating from it, yet she seemed impossibly cold at the same time. It was as if she were some sort of unnatural force of nature, and he was simply caught in her wake.

"Matthew," she repeated, trailing a fingertip lightly over his cheekbone. "I think I shall call you...Raven." She paused, searching for the right words as she gazed into his eyes. "It

Her lips curled into a cruel smile as the thought danced through her mind. "Raven," she purred, running a hand down his chest before grasping his hip firmly and pulling him close. She held him steady with one arm while using the other to grip his head, forcing him down toward her feet. As he complied reluctantly, Cassandra grinned cruelly. "Yes," she whispered into his ear, her breath tickling the lobe, "that's exactly what I want you to do."

Her toes curled as he lavished attention on them, her body tensing with both pleasure and power. Raven seemed to have forgotten himself entirely in the act, focusing solely on his newfound role as slave. His tongue darted between her toes, sending shivers down her spine, while his lips sucked hungrily at the arch of one foot. Her free hand roamed idly over his body, touching and tweaking whatever it landed on in a cruel game of fate.

"That's it," she purred, letting one leg slide up along his torso until he was trapped beneath her, the other hooked around his neck to hold him steady. Her hips rolled against his face, encouraging him as he lapped at her skin and licked away every bit of sweat and dirt clinging to her feet. "You're such a good pet," she whispered breath

Her thighs trembled as he continued to pleasure her, his ministrations growing more frantic with each passing second. His mouth was hot against her skin, his tongue seeking out every inch of her flesh as if determined to claim it for himself. As she felt the first spurt of hot seed land on the back of her knee, Cassandra arched her back and let out a moan of pleasure that echoed through the alleyway.

"That's enough," she breathed, pulling her leg from under him roughly. Raven fell to his hands and knees on the ground, panting heavily as he looked up at her, his face flushed with exertion and desire. Her fingers danced through his hair, gently guiding his head back down toward her lap. "But don't think this means you're done serving me," she purred, tracing a line down his spine with the tips

Her fingers curled around his ear and twisted gently as she held him still. "Remember that," she breathed huskily, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "I'm your mistress now...and I expect absolute obedience." With a last little shove, she pushed his head back down between her legs, spreading them wide so that he could have better access to her. His tongue darted out to taste her, seeking out her most sensitive spots as he began to please her once more.

Cassandra moaned, arching her back and throwing her head back against the brick wall behind her. Her free hand ran through his hair, tangling in the silky strands as she gave him better purchase at her body. "That's it," she panted, feeling herself start to lose control. "Suck me...make me come."

Her legs trembled and quivered as he

Her voice became rougher as she felt herself approaching the brink. "Yes," she groaned, thrusting her hips upward in a futile attempt to get closer. "Fuck...that's it..." The walls of her passage convulsed around his tongue and lips, desperate for release as the pleasure grew too intense to bear. With a harsh cry that echoed through the alleyway, Cassandra arched her back, fingers digging into Raven's hair as she came hard.

Her body went lax, the weight of it pressing down on him nearly sending him sprawling onto his stomach. Panting heavily, she let go of his hair and reached down to stroke his cheek. "That," she managed between ragged breaths, "was very good." A wicked grin curved her lips as she added in a whisper, "But I think we both know what happens when