The girl would be our breakfast in bed, as I liked to joke, although it was macabre as the girl would plainly not survive our tender kisses.I groaned ...s Angela bit me, several times deep in my sex. It was our game and I did the same to her. The pain was fleeting, just a flash and it made the pleasure much more intense. The blood we might draw was meaningless really, only making us hungry for the real stuff. Vampire blood is dead to us, like wine turned to vinegar and it was only useful for the. I tried to adjust my cock when I went to the cooler to get my soda, but it was no use. I was uncontrollably hard and had no way to hide it. When I got to the counter she was sitting in one of those high stools, in front of the counter and reading a Hustler magazine and had the book opened to a page that showed a man and woman naked and playing with each other. She did not bother to hide the magazine or look away from the page when I stood next to her. She just kept looking at it and assumed I. Irgendwann, erst nach einigen dieser Treffen, ist mir der Rezeptionist, der sich äußerst diskret um eine schnelle, entspannte Schlüsselübergabe kümmert, ins Auge gefallen. War da vorher jemand anders, der einfach nicht mein Typ war, oder ist er mir bisher nicht wirklich aufgefallen, weil ich die ersten Male nur um ein kurzes, freundliches Grüßen bemüht, im Kopf aber schon ohne Kleidung im nächstbesten Zimmer war?Meine Begleitung regelt alles. Wir sehen uns nun schon zum dritten Mal. Der. I greedily sucked down the liquid.Then Master picked up my phone and noted that it was dead. "No worry,"he said, "you should have memorized your lines by now."Without hesitation, I started to repeat the only words I would say forthe next two months. Non-stop, I repeated my sissy prayer."I am nothing but a sissy slut. I live to suck cock and be fucked, eachand every day. I spend my days dreaming about cocks and cum and feelempty when there's not a hard cock filling my sissy pussy." Please.