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Cassandra finds herself attracted to a witch, with some powers of her

Recommend you read previous two chapters prior to this chapter.

Disclaimer and Note: Only for adults, please.  Under 18 shouldn't be
reading this given the erotic theme of this story.  This is the 3rd
Chapter in the Cassandra - Vampiress series and you should read the
previous two chapters first before reading this one.  I'm reposting
the chapters in order to provide you all three.  Any questions,
thoughts, concerns or suggestions, feel free to e-mail me at my new
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Cassandra - Vampire, Part 3 by JR Parz


Cassandra gazed at the girl in stunned silence.  She had seen many
beautiful girls over the years, but never had she seen one as
beautiful as her.  The girl's beauty radiated a natural innocence,
coupled with a soft sensuality that captured Cassandra's attention.
This girl, who she doubted was out of high school, elicit a steady
throbbing deep inside her groin.  She could feel herself lubricating
from the mere sight of her.  

As Cassandra drew closer to the her, she couldn't help compare the
girl's beauty with her own.   This girl was as every bit an equal.
While Cassandra's hair was long and blond, this girl's hair was long
and dark brown.  Cassandra felt hypnotized by the girl's beauty and
with every step closer, she felt her body responding.  She wanted her!
She hadn't felt an intense desire like this since...
.....since.......Damien.  The second Cassandra's eyes captured her's,
she immediately bore into her with everything she had.  The girl would
never know what hit her.

Theresa was just debating whether to hit one more store before calling
it quits.  Finding her aunt a gift was no easy chore.  When she looked
up, she noted the pretty blond approaching her, and with her approach,
she noticed her eyes.  It seemed to her that the girl's eyes glowed
red and in less than a few breaths, Theresa realized something was

Theresa tried to look away to no avail.  Theresa's mind screamed
warning and she wondered why her witchcraft didn't detect this danger.
She attempted a protection spell, but during the middle of the
incantation, her mind felt muddled and she couldn't complete it.  This
girl, who looked very familiar, just looked at her with the hugest
grin she'd ever seen.  Theresa felt her will slipping.
	"You're very beautiful, what's your name?"

"Theresa Fawn"  Theresa had no intention of telling her this, but
without any signal from her mind, she heard her voice reply.  She
again wanted to attempt a protection spell, but this time, she
couldn't even start it.  She found herself unable to move a muscle.
Physically or mentally.  

"What a lovely name.  Well Theresa, tonight I initiate you into a very
exclusive club."  Cassandra eyed Theresa with a smile.  "You know
Theresa, when I spotted you standing here a few seconds ago, I just
knew that I couldn't go the evening without us becoming intimate with
one another." Cassandra sensed fear from the lovely girl and used her
powers to elicit sexual desire from her; "Tell me Theresa, have you
felt a desire to have sex with a girl before?"  

"No.....I.....I'm not attracted to girls sexually."

Cassandra looked at the girl perplexed.  Huh.  How was this possible?
Cassandra again gazed passion into Theresa, only to note her lack of
arousal once again.  Cassandra had to know for sure; "Are you saying
that you aren't the least bit horny for me?"

Theresa couldn't believe this was happening to her.  Here she was, one
of the most powerful witches on the east coast, and she couldn't break
this simple hypnosis this creature had placed on her.  Theresa also
could feel the girl's other intentions attack her body, but thanks to
her charm hidden inside her body, she was able to block the attraction

"Theresa.....How is it you're able to block my passion power?"

"It's probably due to my charm."

Cassandra's eyes lit up, along with an increase in her heartbeats;

Theresa didn't want to explain but knew that she had no choice; "The
charm is inside my body and it was given to me by my grandmother to
ward off supernatural influences."

A fear of this girl slowly started to creep up on her.  Part of her
told her that this girl was no different from Jill, Colleen, Amy, and
Jennifer and that she should take this girl home and slake her own
passion, but another part of her thought she should be careful with
this girl.  Cassandra decided she needed to sit down and talk before
anything else, so she led the girl over to the food court where they
sat down.

"I have seen some of the most beautiful girls in the world, Theresa,
and you are by far prettier than all of
them............................How is it that you are so
breathtakingly beautiful?"

"I'm naturally beautiful, but to add to it, I've used enhancing spells
to restructure my physical body to my idea of perfection."  Theresa
was shocked when these words tumbled out of her mouth.  If the charm
business didn't convince her that she was a witch, then surely her
disclosure of her ability to wield witchcraft would.  
 Cassandra sat with her mouth agape.  Was it possible?  I guess if
there could be vampires, there could also be witches.  Cassandra knew
that once she placed someone under her hypnotic power, that they were
powerless to respond in anyway other than the way she directed.  Nor
were they able to lie.  Damien told her that once she had a person
under her mesmerism power, they were quite powerless to do anything
other than directed.  Damien even said that if she ever were to manage
putting him under, he would be powerless, also.  Of course he laughed
a second later, because he said the only way she'd ever be able to
manage that would be if he let her.  Something he never would do. 

"Theresa, are you telling me your a witch?"

  "How powerful a witch are you?"  

"Very powerful."

"If you're so powerful, then why am I able to have hypnotic control
over you?"  

"I don't know, really.  I don't understand it myself.  My charm
protects me from spells being cast by others but I guess hypnotism is
something altogether different.  I've never been hypnotized before and
every time I try breaking the control you have me in I can't seem to
think straight.   The spells keep eluding me.  I guess if you were to
give me permission, I would be able to."

Cassandra was shocked.  What a twist this was turning out to be.  The
danger and the witch's beauty was really turning her on.  Too bad her
passion power wasn't affecting her.  Cassandra contemplated her next
move.  She looked into the girl's eyes and saw the glazed look
accompanied with her mesmerism power.  She knew that she couldn't keep
her in this state forever.  What if she managed to break free.  Could
she turn her into something?  Then Cassandra wondered it her usual
initiation would work on the witch?  Could a witch become a thrall?
Cassandra then had a brilliant idea.  Would it be possible to use a
witch's powers against themselves?
      "Tell me Theresa, how good are you at casting spells?"

"Depends on the type."

"Love spell."

"There are different degrees to love spells.  The strongest I've ever
cast has been an infatuation spell."

"Please tell me about it."

"My cousin, Bart, had a crush on this girl in school.  Bart is only
average looking and this girl was the head cheerleader.  Bart wanted
to go out with her, but she wouldn't have anything to do with him.
Bart, knowing that I was a witch, asked if I could help him out.  At
first I didn't want to because I don't believe you should make someone
feel anything other than what's natural.  Bart pleaded, and I
eventually gave in.  I performed an infatuation spell on the girl.
Within a week, the girl became Bart's steady girl friend.  Bart called
me a few days after they started going steady to thank me.  He told me
that the girl can't get enough of him and pleads for him to make love
to her every day.  To this day Bart and the girl are inseparable and
she has eyes only for him."

"How do you feel now, about casting the spell on the girl?"

"I'm happy for Bart, and the girl doesn't know what she is feeling is
witchcraft.  Whether it's artificial or natural, the love is real to
her and she couldn't be happier.  Although, I wouldn't want someone
doing that to me."  

Cassandra sat silently.  This girl is precious; "What is the strongest
love spell you are capable of casting?"

"I've only heard of someone using it once, but I guess I could do it.
The spell is called an Obsession spell.  Once the subject is under the
spell, he or she is totally consumed with an uncomfortable,
unrelenting sexual craving and love for the benefactor of the spell.
The spell simply renders the person totally obsessed with the
benefactor.  When I learned of this spell I decided never to cast it
because once cast, the spell cannot be reversed."

"You mean, once someone is under this spell, they are under for
life........and there isn't anything anyone can do about it."


Theresa couldn't believe she was telling this girl all this.  She
wondered why the girl was interested in these spells.  The more
Theresa gazed at her captor, the more she thought she knew her from
somewhere.  Maybe she would use her to cast a spell on someone and be
done with her, but the way she looked at her told her otherwise.
      "Theresa, what do you need to cast this spell?"

"The benefactor of the spell must be totally naked and then place a
cloth, which has been soaked in the subject's blood.  The cloth is
then either inserted inside the females vagina or wrapped around the
male's sex.  Once in place the benefactor must invoke a brief
incantation.  The spell will immediately fill the subject with the
desired feelings for his or her life."

Cassandra smiled at the witch as she continued to exert her hypnotic
power over her.  Hypnosis was one thing where she was able to control
the body, but to maintain this type of control took concentration.
Now more than any other time in her life, she couldn't waver.  

"Theresa, is it possible for me to cast this spell on someone?"

"I....I suppose long as you say the incantation and prepared
the spell correctly."

"What if the person I wanted to cast the spell on was a witch?"

"Depends whether or not the witch possesses charms to ward off
supernatural influences, or how powerful the charms were."

"Is there anyway around the charms?"

"If a witch casts a spell on herself, then the charm is powerless to
prevent it.  This is why witches can change their appearance or
enhance their looks."   

Cassandra could hardly sit still.  Excitement flushed her body to new
heights; "Theresa, we're going to go back to my place.  I want to talk
more about your witchcraft."

Theresa was powerless to resist.


Cassandra was in the process of seducing a harem of beauties for her
modeling agency.  If she succeeded in her intention to capture this
breathtaking young witch, not only would she serve as her most
treasured beauty, and lover, but much much more.  Cassandra didn't
want to make her a thrall.  She wanted a stronger relationship with
the young witch.  Damien had never mentioned witch's before, so, she
wasn't sure how dangerous the girl would be.     

Theresa's mind continually tried to break free of this girl's hypnotic
control.  When she was led inside her luxurious apartment, Theresa
internally felt surprise when she passed two beautiful stark naked
girls.  They both were kneeling with their heads bowed.  Theresa was
led straight to a huge bedroom.  She was told to stand by the bed.  

" you know who I am?"

"No, but you look familiar.  I think maybe I've seen you on T.V. or

"My name is Cassandra Seavers, do you recognize it?"

"Yes!  You're that model!  Now I remember you."  Theresa replied,
responding as if she was in the presence of a celebrity.  Theresa
watched Cassandra walk over to a drawer and retrieve a handkerchief
from drawer.  Theresa now had a very good idea what was going on and
despite several more attempts at breaking Cassandra's control, she
could only wait for her next command.  
    Cassandra smiled as she reflected on what she had planned.  She
then moved back away from the witch and gently said: "Theresa, take
off your clothes."
  Theresa felt awkward and stiff as she unbuttoned her blouse.  She
shed her designer jeans, bra, then panties.  Cassandra interrupted her
thoughts;  "You're a very lovely witch, Theresa."
  Theresa's ample breasts stood proudly at attention, perfectly formed
with a sexy lift to them.  Her nipples were as hard as pebbles.
Theresa's pubic hair was a small strip of brown curly hair.   Theresa
stood at attention while Cassandra inspected her body.    
  Cassandra walked behind Theresa, checking out the witch's ass.
Perfectly formed.  This girl was absolutely sensuality personified!
From behind the witch, Cassandra cupped Theresa's full breasts.  The
witch didn't respond.  Cassandra then stepped in front of the girl,
and proceeded to take off her own clothes.  Theresa couldn't help but
be captivated by the former model, appreciating her beauty, but still
felt nothing sexually for her.  
    Cassandra then kneeled down in front of Theresa and kissed her
mound.  The aroma of the witch's fresh sex filled her nostrils.
Theresa just stood still as Cassandra kissed every square inch of her
beautiful skin.  Theresa didn't feel the least bit arousal and instead
felt anger as this blond lesbian moved all up and down her body, but
then she felt a prick and yelped.  Cassandra had cut open one of her
nipple's.  The witch's blood began leaking from the open cut.

Cassandra desperately wanted to initiate the witch, but instead of
tasting the blood that dripped down from Theresa's nipple, she placed
the handkerchief to the cut, dabbing it lovingly.   

Theresa looked straight into the eyes of the blond beauty before her.
She knew what this would mean but was powerless to prevent it.
Cassandra took the blood soaked handkerchief and shoved it deeply into
her vagina.  Cassandra was already wet with wanting so it made the
task easy.   Theresa used all her mental energy in a last ditch
attempt to stop what was happening.  How?!?   She screamed internally.
How could simple hypnosis detach her free will like this.  

"Alright invoke the incantation."

Theresa felt the overwhelming compulsion to do exactly what Cassandra
asked, and heard herself say;  "Ultra...Misa...Vesual...Talto"


A mere fraction of a second after Theresa said the word Talto, she
quickly felt a pleasant sensation flooding her entire body.  For the
first time in Theresa's life, she was feeling a sexually attraction to
her own sex!  This couldn't be happening!  But with every second, her
passion for this girl grew.  Theresa could feel the wet heat engulf
her groin while yet another feeling consumed every fiber of her being.
Love.  Theresa looked at the blond beauty and found herself in
complete lust and adoring love for her.  Her beauty, her smell, her
smile was everything to Theresa.  She never in her life could have
ever imagined a more powerful and defined feeling as she did now.
Theresa wanted Cassandra in the worst way.  Theresa knew what she was
feeling was generated by her own magic, but it didn't matter.  The
intensity of her desire was rapidly becoming painful and Theresa felt
herself take a step forward towards Cassandra.  Both young beauties
realized at the same time that Theresa no longer was hypnotized.
Theresa, instead of trying to get away, began begging for her to make
love to her.     

"Please.... Cassandra... Please love me"  Cassandra let the young
witch hug her erotically, and reached down to poke a couple of fingers
inside of Theresa.  Theresa gasped, and then came all over Cassandra's
hand.  Cassandra led her onto the king sized bed and laid her back in
the prone position.  Theresa looked up at Cassandra expectantly, and
as if Cassandra could read her thoughts, she reached down close to
Theresa's ear and whispered: "Tell me Theresa, would you like me to
lick my pussy?"

Theresa, flooded with a sexual craving she couldn't resist, stammered
a reply; "Ye..Yes.......I would..............please."  Cassandra
climbed on top of the bed while Theresa spread her legs invitingly.
Cassandra gazed at the witch's glistening slit before moving between
the witch's legs.   Her smell was much different than before.  Now the
aroma smelled of arousal and Cassandra began greedily licking and
sucking all of her new lover's juices.  After several orgasms later,
both girls slept with their heads buried between each other's thighs.


When Cassandra awoke, she expected to find her new lover next to her
side.  Instead, she found a note.  Cassandra read and reread the note
left by Theresa;  'Cassie, I never dreamed a spell could make someone
feel this way.  Knowing this is a spell doesn't matter.  I love you so
much it hurts and knowing that I must now leave your side for a few
hours, pains me more.  I don't think the spell will allow me to stay
away long, so, I will probably be back very soon.  I need your touch
and it's taking every thing out of me not to snuggle up to your warm
naked body this very moment.  Please Cassie.  Please understand.  I
must say goodbye to my family before I come back to be with you.  I
know my life now is to be with you every waking and sleeping moment.
I love you.  Theresa.'  Despite the obvious sincerity of the note,
Cassandra felt fear.  Did she underestimate her?

Cassandra lifted herself up off the bed.  She stood upright.  Her hair
had a wild look to it, but as like every other part of her, the look
oozed sensuality.  Cassandra reflected on their night of passion.  The
memory sent new signals of pleasure straight to her groin.  She
thought the spell would keep Theresa at her side.  It didn't.  She
tried reaching her with her mind.  Nothing.  

There must be some occult law that dictates the greater power.
Cassandra remembered that Theresa broke free of the hypnosis once the
spell was cast.  She didn't do anything to break her concentration and
thought Theresa should still be hypnotized.  Cassandra telepathically
sent for her four thralls.  Maybe Theresa did or said something to one
of them that would give her a clue. 

Two of the girls were already up and entered her room.  They were both
naked.  Cassandra didn't allow the girls to wear anything.  When they
were on their period, they spent the time in Cassandra's bed.  This
was the only time she fed.  Fortunately for her, they were on
different cycles.  Only Jennifer and Jill overlapped.  During these
times, they all slept together.  Once Cassandra enthralled them, she
converted their body chemistry to respond to females, only.  Three of
the four under her power didn't show any lesbian tendencies until
Cassandra seduced them.   When she wasn't around, she allowed them to
pleasure each other.  She wasn't mean.

"Did you two see Theresa leave this morning?"

Jill, her first initiate, spoke; "Yes mistress.  The girl said not to
wake you.  She said that she would be returning."

Cassandra had no way of contacting Theresa telepathically, so, she was
quite helpless to do anything other than wait for her.  Then her worst
fears were surfacing.  What of Theresa was feeding her a line?  What
it she wasn't returning at all?  Worse yet, what if Theresa was
preparing a spell of her very own and getting ready to cast it on
her?!?  Cassandra, for the first time in her immortal life, felt fear,
and she didn't like it.  Cassandra was banking on Theresa returning,
and instructed all four of her thralls to do everything in their power
to imprison Theresa in her bedroom upon her return.  Theresa would be
able to telepathically communicate with Theresa through her thralls.
She didn't trust the witch, and she felt that she had to keep her
distance until she was satisfied that Theresa was indeed under this
obsession spell.  Cassandra contemplated sharing her ordeal with
Damien, but decided against it.  Not yet.  


Theresa Fawn struggled to get back to her house.  Every step she took
hurt, as her throbbing sex craved Cassandra.  Never in her wildest
imagination did she think a spell could render her to this state.
Theresa needed help and only knew of one person that possibly might be
able to, and that was her aunt Wanda, the Scarlet Witch.  Wanda was
the only witch she knew that was more knowledgeable and powerful than
her.  When she reached her home, she explained to her Mother what had
happened; "Contact Aunt Wanda......please hurry."

In the meantime Theresa went to her 'Book of Spells' and studied the
spell that she cast on herself.  The more she read, the more she
thought that there would be nothing to do.

"There isn't anything you can do, did this

Theresa turned to see the Scarlet Witch in all her regal beauty, but
as happy as she was to see her, she felt a rush of disappointment at
what she just said.

"I love her so hurts to be away from her.  I need her, like
I need water.  I never ever thought about another girl this way
before, but now I can think of nothing I would like more than to be
ravaged by her constantly....please, Aunt Wanda....please help me."

The Scarlet Witch used her powers to scan her memory, which enabled
her to see what happened to her niece.  "Did you know she's a

"No........I thought she might, but she never showed me any physical
signs of being one."

"Yes.  She's a vampire alright.  There are a few clans around, lets
just hope she's not part of the strongest clan."

"Why does it matter.......I'll be back in her arms in a couple of

"If she's under Damien Nightshade......his legacy goes back one
thousand plus years, and he's the most powerful.  If he gets hold of
you, then he'll become your Master, and there won't be anything this
Cassandra Seavers will be able to do about it."

Theresa began crying.  Why?  Why did this have to happen to her; "I
love her Aunt Wanda, is there anything I can do to make this pain go
away....other than be with her every second of the hour?"

"Yes there is sweety, but I'm not sure if it will work........but it's
the only thing that may make it possible for you to bare your
condition easier.  I want you to slip this inside her mouth." handing
her niece a vial.

"What will it do?"

"You won't be able to cast the same type of spell that you are under
because she'd be suspicious, and your passion for her being that close
to her would render you quite the sex kitten.  The fact that you are
here right now and not in her arms is pretty impressive, but you'll
find that anytime you are in her presence, your power to resist her
touch will be impossible.  You were able to get away because she was
sleeping, otherwise you'd be in her bed right now doing whatever she

"Then what......what will this potion do and how do I get her to drink

"You slip it into your mouth without her seeing, and then you kiss
her.  While your mouths are open, use your tongue to transfer the
potion into her mouth."

"But....But won't she know something is happening?"

"No.....the potion won't work right away and there is no way she'll
know you've done it.  The potion is designed to taste and feel just
like your me, once she's taken it, the very best
that can possible happen to you will have been accomplished."

"What.....What then........what will this do to her?"

"She will find herself addicted to your touch.  Which simply means
that she'll always want you around.....always.  This will make your
life easier, knowing that if she decides not to have you with her,
she'll feel extremely lonely for you.  Your touch and kiss is what she
needs to feel happy.  If you're able to exert the type of discipline
that you are exerting right now, it may give you the upper hand in
your relationship."

Theresa felt some relief, but still didn't like knowing that this
spell that she was under couldn't be broken.  "Then I'm doomed to be
her lover for the rest of my life....right?"

"Yes honey.....I'm sorry, but until I discover otherwise, and trust me
I'll be researching this thoroughly, you and Cassandra Seavers are a

Theresa Fawn said her goodbyes and had her Mom drive her back to
Cassandra's apartment.  The closer she got to her place, the more her
body anticipated Cassandra's touch.  She felt so so horny and so very
wet.  So much so that she could smell her own sex soaking her panties.
Now that she understood Cassandra to be a vampire, she now understood
those other girls to be thralls.  Her Aunt Wanda mentioned that
Cassandra was smart not to try turning her, because the second she
attempted, her charm would have not only prevented it, but also broke
the hypnosis control she was under.

When Theresa arrived, she feared that Cassandra wasn't there and her
fears were right.  The other girls told her she was to wait in the
bedroom.  Theresa, not wanting to displease Cassandra anymore than she
already had, complied with the girl's wishes.  Just as Jennifer was
about to close the door, she casually said; "Mistress also said for
you to be laying naked spread eagled on the bed when she came back.
Oh yeah, no masturbating."  Theresa, who had already lost her modesty
the night before, started to strip out of her clothes.


Cassandra smiled when her thrall Jill telepathically communicated to
her that Theresa was back, and assuming the position.  Just as she was
about to head back to her place, she felt Damien's summon.

"What is it, Master."

"I'm turning Sarah tonight at midnight.....I want you with me when the
ceremony is performed."

"Yes Master." and Cassandra then felt their link disappear.

Cassandra decided she had enough time to play with her witch for
awhile, so she headed back.   She didn't like Sarah and never would.
Sarah took advantage of her during their sexual relationship when they
both lived with Damien, and she would never forget the humility that
the bitch put her through.  The sex was great, but at the cost of her
dignity and no damn girl who is known around the world as Buffy, was
going to ever do something like that again.  With Damien turning
Sarah, this meant that Cassandra would no longer have the upper hand.
Cassandra seethed.

When Cassandra opened the door to her bedroom, the sight before her
elicit a wide grin.  Theresa was as instructed, spread eagled on the
bed.  Cassandra could smell her arousal, and with closer examination
of the witch, see it dripping down to the crack of her pretty ass.
Cassandra noted the look of lust in the witch's eyes, and was
convinced the spell was in full force.

"So, my lovely witch slave.....why are you back?  Did you miss your

"Yes.....I'm sorry Cassandra.....I just had to say goodbye to my
family.  Please forgive me."

Cassandra looked down at the girl's position and with a gleam in her
eye; "How long have you been in this position?"

"Hours.......can I please.........go to the bathroom."

"Sure honey, but hurry up because I want you to come back here and
take my clothes off....with your teeth."

Theresa struggled to the bathroom, feeling arousal and excitement
dripping down her leg.  She didn't need to go to the bathroom, but
needed privacy to take the potion.  She squirted a couple times in the
toilet for appearance sake and then took the potion, making sure she
didn't swallow any of it.  The potion swished around in her mouth as
she jogged back to be with her Mistress.   Theresa offered her mouth
to the Vampiress, hoping that Cassandra would kiss her on the lips
first.  The Vampiress didn't disappoint her, squeezing her ass cheeks
while cupping them in the process.  Theresa easily transferred the
potion into Cassandra's mouth and watched the Vampiress swallow it
all.  Theresa then went down to Cassandra's blouse, using her teeth to
unsnap each button.  Theresa's excitement increased with every part of
Cassandra's exposed skin. 


While Theresa Fawn slept, naked, on top of Cassandra's bed, Cassandra
was entering Damien's mansion.  The maid answering the door was none
other than Tricia Lane, looking as lovely as ever, but as Cassandra
gazed at her former friend, model and lover, her thoughts were miles
away and focused on Theresa Fawn.  Cassandra reflected on their
passion of a few hours ago, and the picture of them both gasping out
orgasms, elicit more for the same.  Cassandra found herself wishing
that she was with Theresa this very second.  Even the prospect of
making love with Damien tonight didn't make enough impact to break
free of the desire she was feeling for Theresa.  Tricia acted the
perfect servant and led Cassandra down to the pool area.  There she
saw Sarah, lounging around naked, like she used to.  Cassandra saw a
glimmer of a smirk in Sarah's eyes and given she still hadn't been
turned, Cassandra shot back a powerful "behave yourself!".  Sarah's
eyes lit up in fear, but knowing the plans of their Master, she
quickly changed her look to a grin.  Cassandra took a seat next to the
former actress.  

Well....well....well......if it isn't my favorite model."

"Shut up Buffy.........I'm not in the mood!"

Sarah started to ask her questions about the ceremony, but Cassandra
felt restless.  She didn't want to be here.  She wanted to be with
Theresa, and could picture the teenager in all her naked splendor
laying peacefully on her bed.  Cassandra wanted to get back to
her......then it hit her!

Cassandra stood up in a daze........there was no other explanation for
it!  Theresa must have done it to her.....the more these feelings of
loss at being away from Theresa bombarded her, the more she mentally
knew the witch had done it to her.  

"What's wrong......Cassie.....what is it?"  Asked Sarah with a
questioning look.

Cassandra turned to look at Sarah, and then walked slowly towards the
pool, looking at the water.  Cassandra didn't say a word.  Theresa had
done it.....she thought to herself.  "I'm under her spell." she
mumbled as Sarah looked on.

The End of Chapter 3.

Next:  Cassandra - Vampiress 4...........Damien learns of Cassandra's
witch lover and sends Sarah on a mission.  When Damien takes in the
sight of the witch he decides to take the lovely girl for his very
own.  Cassandra fights old passions in dealing with Sarah.  When
Cassandra learns of Theresa's fate, she enlists the help of the
Scarlet Witch......will she be too late?  

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