"Aah, look at the bitches feet. Nice bright red with deep red and blue welds.... Oke, we can go on the next stage." They grabbed a few candles and sta...ted dripping hot candlewax on my now very sensetive feet. After they covered my feet in candlewax they again whipped my feet until the wax was all gone. They lit up a sigarette.... I looked at the sigarettes with scared eyes cos i knew what was going to happen next. And yes, they burned my feet with the cigarettes. I screamed and screamed in. He felt horrified admitting it and knew at any moment her anger at him would explode."You do know how sick and perverted that is, don't you?" she asked, and heard the shakiness in her own voice."Yes," Jason voice was soft and just as shaky as his sister's."If you want to use my panties again," she said, feeling much less confident than she sounded, "ask first."Jason continued to stare at his cereal bowl as her words filtered through his mind. Then his head shot up and his eyes grew wide as he. Do you really need to bite and suck my blood all the time?”“Well, I need it to survive, also I inject some of my venom into you. Sort of extends your libido and ability to ejaculate for hours. That makes it fun and worthwhile doesn’t it?” She looked down at the floor and I saw tears of hope begin to form in her eyes.“Yes, Yes it does Ella! Tell me, do you drink anyone’s blood, what if they have a regular virus or cold and the screening kicks it back, you know, nothing life-threatening, just not. Extremely bored, I was swaying my leather chair from side to side. I stared at the pictures of me and my boyfriend in the frames I had recently purchased. Someone gently knocked on my door. It was a soft knock. My boss always knocked aggressively. I was confused. I went to go open the door, but the man just burst in before I even adjusted my skirt and walked a few steps. I was in complete and utter shock. My boyfriend was standing in front of me, in my own office. He walked towards me with a.