"I gasped and pleaded, "Cody, please! I promise. I won't screw up again. Please don't make me do that!"He shook his head and asked, "Do you remember h...w I taught you to clean the cocks of the boys that fucked you? I had to use clothespins on your tits. You are just a typical dumb blonde. I'm doing this for your own good, Carin. You need to learn to follow orders. Now turn around, bend over that desk and lift your skirt up."I stared at him for a second. Then I caved again. He knew that I would.I. “Wait,” Mistress Nikita called out. “I have an offer for you. I want to mark him. The prospect of laying my whip across this man’s back intrigues me.” “No. We’re leaving,” Ophelia shot back. “I’ll make it worth his while. If he doesn’t make a sound for all three strikes, I’ll squat before him and suck his cock. Squatting is much more humiliating than kneeling. Of course, he can flinch all he wants. I do enjoy it when the worms flinch. What do you say, Ophelia?” "Not a chance. The whip will. "Shall we give them the green light then?" Lipinski asked.There was a momentary pause as Kasparov flashed the bright young man asardonic grin. He had dreamt of moments like these all his life andnow, it would all come true."No reason to delay any longer. It's been way overdue."JFK Airport, New YorkDonald Paulson was working the morning shift as an immigration officer.At the age of 53, his job was to sit behind checkpoints and verifydocuments of travellers coming into the country - whether they. A half-breed hunter, predator, and stalker of her own kind.In 1816, the Romanian shepherd's wife Lizbetta Coliliu was raped by the vampire Kagan Sange. Later that year, Lizbetta gave birth to a girl of unnaturally pale skin and bright red hair--features which local gypsies identified at a young age as signs of a dhampir. The local rustic community pressured Lizbetta to abandon her daughter, and so the half-blood grew up in the Carpathian mountains with barely a sense of herself, feeding on.