In my room on a Sunday evening. Their had not been much to do all week and we were starting to get a bit stir crazy. We sent Mark and Kris out on a ru... to see if they could score any pot for us tonight. At least that way we wouldn’t care so much if we didn’t have anything to do because we would be stupid, but that was over 2 hours ago and we were starting to get a little worried. Normally we would go through our normal guy but he got busted not to long ago so we had to make trips into the city. At first this led to my falling in love with them. But as time went by I remained the same but they became older and more wrinkled. Their limbs did not bend as easily and they became fat and featureless. I could not pretend to find them sexually attractive anymore and I certainly could not send them on their merry way after years of draining their blood and using them for my sexual pleasure. There was a solution which I was reluctant to use. If my weak blood was introduced to their. As our plates were cleared, we continued talking about almost every aspect of our lives. I hadn’t realized it, but we had come to holding hands as we talked. She told me was looking into becoming a personal trainer, but hadn’t had any luck yet. I asked if she had ever thought of modeling. She blushed and dropped her head, saying that she did not exactly fit the profile. I argued over her low opinion of her looks. I silently decided to make a few calls, and see what I could do. After I had paid. You have gotten way too comfortable around here. I get enough peoplecomplaining at work, I don't need it here.? Then he was on me. I tried to push him off like before, but he was too angryto back down this time. I had gone to far. I had insulted my Master and hewas now going to put me in my place. He roughly pulled my arms up, ripped off my nightgown and tied my hands abovemy head to the headboard. Then he pulled my head back by my long brown hairand slipped a pink ball gag into my mouth. ?I.