The back wall was lined with several cages made by one of Marco's other perverted friends. For some reason I had opted to get them in pairs, thank god...I did! The first cages where like those used for large breed dogs, only stronger. The second cages where tall and thin so it's occupant was forced to stand. These We had to secure to the ceiling so they didn't run the risk of tipping over. The third set where more like coffins you could see through. It forced the person to lay down but provided. She had some beautiful pics put up and she looked gorgeous. That’s when the devil in me got scheming things. I swiped left and moved on.I had Payal’s phone number saved and she was also on my FB friend list. As luck would have it, it was her birthday the following day. I thought of making the move and wished her on Whatsapp, the following day.Amit: Hi Payal, wish you a very happy birthday!Payal (a while after reading): Hi Amit! OMG, can’t believe it’s you who is wishing me.Amit: Why?Payal:. " She gazed at me with admiration. "Your plan is positively cunning in concept. I like a man with that quality within him." She took my earlobe in between her teeth and bit gently, then breathed huskily in my ear. "And I like a man with that quality to be within me." What are you going to do about Molly March?"I was still in that dream like state which takes hold of a man after coitus, and didn't fully comprehend what Caroline had said."Molly? What about Molly?" I came fully awake. Caroline. It felt amazing, like someone just told me a touching story and I had goose bumps all over. Then she stopped, I grabbed my neck where she bit me to stop the bleeding, she grabbed a knife and cut her wrist slowly and said “drink, drink it now before I heal.” I hesitated then I bent down towards her wrist, I put my mouth over her wrist, my lips touched her blood, and I started to suck on the blood like a baby with a bottle, it felt like a fire running down my throat, I felt alive yet dead. I had.