Happy Halloween. Here's my story for you.

-Rejected again. Is the lack of several years of experience such a problem? Why did I go to this resort? They didn't even reimburse me for gas.
Oliwia was a fresh graduate of maid school. She had already applied to a dozen or so hotels and resorts, but every time they sent her away with nothing. Now she was driving home in the dark. She began to fear that she would have to go back to work at the discount store. It would be a nightmare. She would rather...
Before she could finish her thought, her car jerked and the engine stopped.
-Please start it.
She tried to start it several times, but all she got was the agonizing roar of the engine.
She pulled out her phone and felt her frustration growing.
No signal.
When she got out and wondered if it could get any worse, lightning lit up the sky.
-Oh no!
At that moment, she saw a property lit up by lightning some distance from the road. The road led there. She decided that there was no better option and ran there, covering her head with her bag.

***

After some time, she reached the gate of the estate, but the storm was faster and now she was soaked to the skin. When she was at the door, she started knocking. An older man in a monocle opened the door.
-To what do we owe this unexpected visit, young lady?
He spoke in a cold but polite tone. However, before Olivia could answer, an imperious female voice spoke up.
-Edgar, let her in. She'll catch a cold in this rain.
The man stepped aside and gestured for her to enter. When she entered, she saw the owner of the mysterious voice. It was a mature red-haired woman with large breasts.
-Tell me, young lady, what are you doing at this hour in such a deserted place?
-I was returning from a nearby resort when my car suddenly broke down.
-Resort? Tourist?
-No, Ma'am. I applied for a job as a maid, but they rejected me.
-What's your name?
-Olivia, Madame.
-I wonder why they rejected such a well-trained girl. I'll put you up for the night.
Olivia didn't know what to say, so she just bowed in gratitude. The housekeeper smiled.
-Edgar, the storm will probably pass soon. Instruct Igor to take the car off the road to our garage, I don't want anyone to give in to temptation. Greta!
At that moment, the maid appeared. Olivia was surprised at how revealing her uniform was. A short skirt and long stockings. The same with her sleeves and gloves.
-Take our guest to the bathroom so she can freshen up and give her some dry clothes.
-Yes, my lady.
Greta bowed with a grace that impressed Olivia. Even after they left the Lady, she continued to move with the same unwavering grace. Olivia thought at that moment that this was what a real maid was.
-Did something happen?
-I thought you were a wonderful maid.
-Thank you.
-I would like to be like that, but no one wants to hire me.
-Don't give up, the job of a maid may be closer than you think.
She handed her towels and new clothes, giving her a warm smile.

***

-I really thank you for Madame Carmilla's hospitality.
Olivia was sitting at the table in the dining room. She received a simple meal. From the corner of her eye she watched Grete the whole time, wanting to learn as much as she could from her.
-That's no problem, my dear. Oh, Igor.
A stocky, broad-shouldered man in jeans and a flannel shirt entered the room.
-He's our gardener, mechanic, and handyman. If he can't fix something, it means it's not fixable.
The man smiled.
-Igor, can you fix Olivia's car?
The man sighed.
-I'm sorry Madame, I can't do it. The V-belt and timing belt broke at the same time.
-Is it serious?
Asked a concerned Olivia.
-I could easily deal with the consequences of the V-belt breaking. The timing belt breaking is much worse. After a quick inspection, I can see that the pistons, valves and cylinder head are damaged. The engine only needs to be replaced.
Oliwia hung her head. She had bought a used car because of the price. She didn't even want to think about how much it would cost to replace the engine. She was left without a car.
-Don't worry Olivia. We'll provide you with transport home tomorrow. For now, eat.
Oliwia started eating when she suddenly felt sleepy. The weight of today was clearly starting to weigh her down.

***

-What happened?
She felt herself starting to wake up. She wondered what had happened. She looked up and saw a ceiling made of stones, like in some medieval dungeon. When she tried to get up, she found herself chained to the bed.
-You woke up, Olivia.
-Madame... Why are you dressed like that?
She was completely surprised. The lady of the manor was dressed like a dominatrix. She was wearing a leather corset, bare breasts, high-heeled shoes, leather gloves and bare breasts.
She swallowed hard. Olivia read lesbian romances avidly, but such stories... she considered very strong. When she looked in the mirror, all she saw was the bed, herself and many different toys. She didn't see Madame. What was that about?
-You are observant.
She positioned herself above her and brought her face closer to her. Only now did she notice. Madame had red eyes. When she smiled at her, she saw a pair of long, pointed fangs.
-A vampire?
-Yes, Olivia.
The vampire smiled at her, showing off her fangs. Olivia felt fear take hold of her. She was a young girl at the mercy of a vampire. She was literally like meat on a plate. She stroked her cheek.
-Don't worry, I won't kill you. I won't turn you into a vampire either.
-No, Madame?
She replied in a thin, terrified voice.
-I'm looking for a new maid, but you see, I have some specific requirements for my servants. I'll see if you meet them. If not, I'll just erase it from your memory and send you home.
-Specific... Madame...
She wondered what she was on about when the vampire suddenly started licking her neck. She expected her to bite her right away, but she started going lower and lower. She licked and sucked her breasts. She pinched her nipples, and she moaned. She had had a few adventures, but it had never been this good. Finally, she went lower to her stomach, until she began to lick her pussy.
The girl began to pant and moan violently, kicking in her bonds. She felt warmth spreading through her body. Pleasure pulsated through her body.
-I have centuries of experience, my dear Olivia.
The vampire said, before she inserted her tongue into her moist nest and began to go wild with it.
She felt him tense up. She knew what that meant.
-Madame… I… now…
-Cum for me, my dear.
At that moment, Olivia reached orgasm, flooding the vampire's face with a wave of female juices.
The vampire straightened up. Clearly pleased, she licked her lips, which were dripping with musk.
-Greta.
At that moment, Greta appeared. In her hands she carried a strap-on, which she had put on her Mistress. A large red dildo with straps, ready to penetrate her most secret corners. Oliwia, panting, looked at them. She was panting, scared, but also excited and waiting. She pushed her hips up.
The vampire smiled predatorily and grabbed her hips to enter her in one confident movement. Slowly at first, but then quickly she began to move inside her. Oliwia moaned and screamed with pleasure. In her wildest fantasies she had never thought she could experience something like this.
Greta unfastened her legs and arms. In one quick movement, the vampire changed position, so that they were in a cowgirl position with Oliwia on top. Grata fastened her hands behind her back. She knew what Madame expected of her. She began to bounce on the red pole as best she could, but it was difficult for her without leaning on her hands. She tried to use all the moves she knew. She felt pleased when Madame smiled at her. Although she was still afraid of her sharp fangs.
At that very moment, the vampiress changed positions again. Now they were in the lotus position and looked into her eyes.
"I have to check one more thing."
She licked her lips, presenting her fangs.
"How does your blood taste."
Olivia flinched, but something in her heart told her to listen to it.
"Yes, Madame, please."
She tilted her neck, exposing it to the predator for prey.
"I hope my taste will satisfy you, Madame."
The vampiress slowly approached the trembling young neck. She licked it, as if she was tasting the tensions her prey was going through.
Then she placed a small kiss on her neck. Her lips took on the grimace of a hungry predator. The fangs dug into Olivia's neck. The vampiress sucked her blood. She enjoyed the taste of her meal. The blood of a young girl in its highest freshness. Meanwhile, her food moaned. The body that was being eaten felt not fear, but excitement. Olivia moaned, feeling pleasure as her blood was being drunk. At one point, her body was wracked by an incredibly powerful orgasm. A great wave of musk gushed from her slit, and a loud cry of pleasure escaped her lips.
The vampiress tore her mouth away from her neck, licking her lips and the dripping droplets of blood from her neck, before Greta put a bandage on Olivia's neck.
-You're hired, Olivia.
That was the last thing she heard before she fell asleep from exhaustion.

***

Oliwia was waking up. She was having an incredibly exciting dream. She was a slave to a lesbian vampire dominatrix. She smiled as she stood up and immediately opened her eyes wide. She didn't recognize the room she was in.
-Good morning.
She looked to the side. She knew that elegant maid.
-Greta.
She smiled at her. From the expression on her face alone, she knew that what had happened yesterday was not a dream. She put her clothes next to her.
-Your clothes are dry now. Get dressed. Madame, I want to discuss the details of your employment with you.
Oliwia began to dress in front of Greta. She tried to do it as elegantly as possible. When she was already dressed, they went down to the basement, where Madame was waiting in her office.
-Olivia, do you want to work for me?
Oliwia blushed. She had experienced an incredible adventure. She had a job she had long dreamed of within reach.
-Yes, Madame. It would be an honor to work for you.
The vampiress put a few sheets of paper and a ballpoint pen in front of her.
-Then read and sign the contract.
Oliwia began to read carefully. Two things surprised her. The first was that sex with Madame and her drinking her blood was officially on the list of her duties. They said that such things were part of the job, but they were not listed on any contract. A nice exception to the rule. The second was her salary.
-Madame, is that a mistake?
It was four times the best salary she had been offered in other places.
-That's not a mistake, Olivia. I demand a lot from my servants, so I pay them a lot.
She bowed low.
-Madame is incredibly generous.
Then Oliwia signed the contract.
-Excellent. Greta.
Olivia's older friend turned around and showed a small mark on her buttock. Olivia guessed what she had to do. She lowered her pants and panties and turned towards the vampiress.
-I'm ready, Madame.
Carmila stood up and touched her buttock. The feeling of her touch spread a feeling of warmth across her skin. When her mistress withdrew her hand, the place she touched throbbed pleasantly. Encouraged by Carmilla, she turned towards the mirror. For a moment, she admired the mark on her butt. She was marked like an animal from the herd and it excited her.
-Now you're mine, Olivia. Igor will take you home so you can pack. You'll see, you'll like your job.
Carmilla returned to the desk.
-For now, go. I have a lot of work.
Both servants bowed to their Mistress and left. Olivia couldn't wait to move into the mansion for good and start working for the vampire mistress.

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