She hadspent six years as a cheerleader and was enrolled in both gymnastics andballet class. In short, from a normal male Tae Kwon Do junior red belt...same as brown), he was now considered to be one of the most feminine girlsin the school in every way-especially dress. She wore almost exclusivelydresses and skirts, with full makeup and perfect nails almost all the time.Her body was extremely curvy and girlish in all but one area, and she wasonly allowed to wear slacks or jeans on the coldest. I had some abilities, skills that seemed like magic that I couldn't explain, but I had weaknesses too.Being a vampire wasn't very much like I thought it would be, but sometimes it was exactly as I might have imagined. The feeding, the drinking of blood, that was like I'd expected, but only the basic fact of it. The reality was much different. The way even a filthy man's blood warmed my body, giving my skin a healthy color and the illusion of real life. The sexual thrill that came from feeding,. On weekday work nights I usually make something quick and easy, although I always try to have it be pleasing and filling. I save my more elaborate preparations for the weekends, on those nights when we don’t eat out. We do go out often, to concerts, plays, and movies that she likes. More recently she has begun to allow me to introduce her to the arts that I favor as well. She also likes to entertain, frequently having any number of her young female friends over, where she enjoys. 'He's your husband and it's traditional for a women to submit to his desires. Do not protest nor be reluctant. Just co-operate and it will be end within no time,' was my mother's advice before she left me alone.I would like you to know how I look. Even though, I ain't in a mood to describe my features, I feel it's fair to know what kind of girl the hideous b**st is going to feast on. I stand 5'3, petite built, measuring 32-26-34; small, round breasts topped with brown nipples; handful for a man.