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wonderful, so damned wonderful.  The idea she could be in charge was absolutely thrilling, and Lindsay waked behind her trying to find a pretense, any pretense for spanking.  She couldn’t wait to get her out of those clothes, to just get the girl naked and have her way with her completely.  The need that had built up in her from Alistair’s withholding was enormous, and it just got worse and worse by the second.  Maybe she couldn’t have his cock.  Maybe Lindsay couldn’t have him inside of her but she sure as well was going to have someone.  Maybe she couldn’t know the joy of having Alistair spurting inside of her but she sure as hell was going to feel that girl’s tongue.
    Lindsay had to stop for a moment because an image hit her, the image of her pussy filled with Alistair’s seed and her hands wrapped up in the girl’s hair as she held her in place so Connie could lap up everything that leaked out.  She took a deep breath and was grateful that Connie remembered where the room was and she didn’t have to speak. She took another breath as she walked to the door and inserted the key card.  Connie stood nervously, and Lindsay smiled maliciously at her.  When we get inside, Drusilla, I want you kneeling in front of the chair completely naked in exactly forty-five seconds.”  She opened the door and added, “Don’t disappoint me.”
    She suppressed a delighted giggle as the vampire girl began fumbling with her clothes in a panic.  Lindsay walked to the chair and sat down.  It had taken Lindsay almost a minute just to get the girl’s corset off the first time.  There was no possibility of success… for Connie.  For Lindsay, Connie’s failure was great success.  She’d get her excuse to spank the nineteen year old.  She stared at the couch where she’d sat with her legs spread widely just a short time ago, performing for Alistair’s pleasure.  The coffee table was still out of the way, and Lindsay looked at her watch.  Thirty-nine seconds had passed.  She turned to look at the vampire girl.  She was naked from the waist down but still wore her cape and only had about a third of her corset unfastened.  She smiled and then had to fight back a moan.  The girl was all hers, and she was going to be late, and Lindsay felt excitement unlike any she’d felt in a long time.  She was really dominating!  She was really in control!
    She watched the girl struggling desperately with her corset. It took her another minute and a half before she threw it to the floor and then struggled to untie the string that held the cape around her neck.  She was so damned cute, so beautiful and so eager to please.  Lindsay watched her finally free herself from the cape and then rush naked until she stood in front of Lindsay before she dropped to her knees and stared up at her expectantly.  Lindsay reached out and cupped her chin.  “You’re so lovely, Drusilla.”  She smiled in what she hoped was a menacing way. “And so very late.”  The girl stared up at her.  The only thing that seemed more powerful than the look of fear on her face was the intense arousal she could see in the girl’s eyes.  The girl was so terribly cute that Lindsay felt an immediate outpouring of sympathy and it took a great effort of will to keep up the act.  She took a breath, and still cupping the girl’s chin in her hand said, “Do you remember when you were a little girl and did something wrong, Drusilla?  I know it was many, many centuries ago but try to remember.”
    The girl thought for a second and said, “Um… I got a time out.”
    Lindsay laughed. The laughter was genuine and flowed from her so damned naturally that it came out heartily and powerfully.  She felt tears in her eyes from it, and even though it meant breaking character, she couldn’t help but hug Connie warmly.  She backed away and said, “You’re kind of new to this whole cosplay thing, aren’t you?”
    Connie looked confused but the laughter