Dracula Daddy and His Little Lamb

At a private Halloween party in a sprawling Mumbai mansion, Ishita arrives dressed as a little lost lamb: white dress, soft collar, bare thighs. He finds her by the punch bowl: tall, cloaked, fanged, calling himself Dracula. One look, one rough command, and he steers her into the shadows. What begins as a dark-corner encounter becomes a night of relentless possession across rooms, furniture, and floors. He does not ask. He takes, marks, fills, and keeps her. When the last guests leave and the door locks, Ishita discovers the party was only the beginning. Consent is clear. Control is absolute. By dawn she will still be full of him, bruised, ruined, and certain of one thing: Dracula Daddy does not let his little lamb go.