I always used to take the first opportunity to dress up in my sister’s clothes and wear makeup whenever I was alone. Though it was not perfect in th... beginning, I slowly perfected the art of applying makeup and dressing myself up. I continued to dress myself up right up until I finished high school. After high school, the circumstances were bad and I had to find some work. I moved to another Chennai and got a job there in a very reputed call centre. The pay was great and I was enjoying life in. Talking to Neil was easy, he was charming, engaging; interested in me. He asked about me and my life as a nurse. I told him that I was passionate about my work, had been in nursing for 10 years and loved running a ward. He complemented my blond hair and slim figure. Neil talked about his half finished novels, there were two apparently, both about lost love and angst. Time and gin had flowed effortlessly past. "Shall I walk you to your room?" he enquired. The doors of the life closed shut, my. A 500 square foot area of the room was devoted to a swimming pool, next to it stood a tall cabinet in which I kept all the toys I might use on my women along with a few other surprises, covered in sheets. I wondered if I might open it tonight. “How old are you, Marina?” I asked. “17 years, my lord,” she responded quickly. Wonderful, I thought. Firm and fertile. I'd had girls younger and older, but one of those two qualities always seemed lacking before they were 15 and after they were 25. If. I was changing when he walked in.” Linda faked a smile. James nodded and then left. Linda turned to me eagerly, eyes shining slightly with the glow of vampiric persuasion.“Did I do good, Master?” she asked, dropping to her knees. I grinned, and my two fangs shot out over my canines.“Absolutely. But now... now I need a drink.” I snapped my fangs at her threateningly and she shrunk back.“Bring me James.” I snarled. Linda rushed from the room, and came back with her husband. He saw my fangs and.