"Robert needs help with his vampire make-up, do you have any red lipstick?" read the text that I had just received from Alex. Alex is a senior, and I ...asically consider him my older brother. Me being a freshman, he'd introduced me to his friends and we'd spent quite a bit of time together over the summer and my first two months of college. We are from the same country and both studying abroad at the same university. I grabbed my lipstick and face powder and headed towards the guys' room. Alex,. “Please, no more Master! Have mercy… Uggghhhh!”Karzec looked at her in disgust. “What a worthless whore. You’re a brainless pussy with a pair of tits, aren’t you? Did you not think your Master would want you to try to swallow as much of his cum as possible? Instead you let it go to waste! Bad girl. Slaves who disappoint their Masters deserve to be punished.”Amy shivered, goosebumps prickling across her arms and even her breasts. “No, Master, please! I didn’t know.”But it was too late. Karzec. We kept the quiet of two people who are very, very comfortable together. When the light through the pine trees shifted to remind us that dusk would come and I could feel my calves, Stephanie pointed to a patch of soft earth at the base of a tree. I sat down, and she settled herself with her back against my chest and her legs between mine. I felt the warm heat of her body and inhaled the sweat-and-shampoo scent of her hair. We sunned ourselves in the afternoon light. ‘I like this,’ Stephanie. He returned to the hospital every Sunday afternoon until she was released, and when he moved to Boston, when he took a fellowship at Mass Gen, she followed a few weeks later. He felt safe again in Boston, safely away from Beverly Hills and all the hidden possibilities he’d accumulated there. They remarried a few weeks after she came, and he became all too aware that she was anything but well. She was clean, however, and he helped her stay the course with her meds, but he well knew that her’s.