Mistress Of The Zombies

By Aalexxa Aarows

In the heart of sin-city, the gamblers had long ago died or turned into Zombies. Craps, Roulette, Poker and slot machines hold no excitement for Rayna and Dominic. More like handcuffs and leather floggers. In their life, they need to prove their dominance to not only their Zombies, but to each other as well. When it comes too fucking, Mistress Rayna has more ways than one, of showing Dominic who has the power.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Aalexxa Aarows
• Release date: Aug 3, 2012
• ISBN: 9781478359241

Aalexxa Aarows

♥Aalexxa Aarows is my erotica pseudonym♥ I am a romance author who also loves to write steamy erotic stories for her erotica readers. You've heard the term, "Don't Kiss And Tell". On my blog this means "No!" I will not reveal my true identity.♥ What you will find, is me sharing all of my dirty, sexy, sometimes menage a trios stories♥ And where you can get them.♥ But be warned! I'm not always sweet.♥xoxo♥*****************Visit me at: www.aalexxaaarows.com

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Mistress Of The Zombies

Aalexxa Aarows

Copyright @ 2012 Aalexxa Aarows

Published at Smashwords

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WARNING: The content of this book is suitable for an adult audience only. All content and copyright belongs to Aalexxa Aarows. This copy is for your eyes only.

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Las Vegas Nevada, 2025

I am your mistress and your master Dominic. As such, you and your Zombies will obey my commands. When I want you to fuck me, you will. Understand?

I have no master Rayna. You have no control over me, or my mob of Zombies. Considering the fact that you are still human, we should unite our efforts to find a cure. Not fight against each other.

Rayna walked behind Dominic and tugged on the handcuffs holding his wrists together, and then she slapped his bare ass with her favorite leather flogger. As always, he did not flinch. Like her, he was completely naked. She’d ordered her Zombies to strip him before bringing him to her because she had only one thing in mind when she sent for him. His cock and how much she needed it.

She lived in the uppermost suites of the once world famous Bellagio and her Zombies lived in the casino itself. Often times she caught them wearing the scanty costumes left behind by the showgirls. Some of them show girls themselves when they were still human. Her casino was a perfect choice due to its size. Plus it was more secure that her other options. Here, she could lock off the casino at night without worry that the Zombies could reach her. Dominic chose the Circus-Circus for his mob, which she thought was truly ridiculous. One day, he would most definitely be overtaken by his mob if he were not careful.

Yet, the world they lived in had made them tough. Eat, or be eaten, fight or die, conquer or submit. That was the rule. Now ten years later, when eighty percent of the humans still left after the plague had turned into Zombies, she and Dominic had buffaloed them into believing they were their Gods.

Zombies were weak-minded souls that were incapable of decision-making or survival. They had to eat raw flesh and it did not matter to them if it was dead or alive. It was Rayna and Dominic’s job to make sure they fed on schedule or they could end as their next meal. Worse, they would end up turning into Zombies and forced to submit to power hungry humans like themselves. While Rayna enjoyed fucking Dominic, and from time to time a few non-gooey Zombies when she was in the mood for some kinky BDSM. She preferred Dominic. Especially when she had the upper hand like she did today.

"Our fighting against each other is what keeps us alive Dominic. Besides, what would I do without you? You control your mob of filthy male Zombies and I control my female Zombies. As long as we