I arrive at my apartment, just as the sun breathes its last breath for the day, and I pause just a moment to watch it die. For me, this is the best ti...e of the day; the calm before the coming storm, and by GOD, I do hope there will be a storm this night…..a storm of passion and sex and heat. Once inside my alternate universe, I step into the shower. In no hurry, despite my need, I take my time, reveling in the hard spray. I wash my long, dark curls and condition them to shine; I shave unwanted. I struggle in my bonds and the clips continue to tear at my flesh, a puddle of tears and drool slowly grows bigger on the seat of the chair. I have no thoughts and my world is consumed by the pain. I am in his world and only desire to go deeper.It stops.His hands are now on my ass, massaging. I press back against him as best I can... the coolness of his hands comforting to my bruised ass. The light massaging turns rougher as he starts pinching and dragging his nails across my tender skin. I. Then she turned to me, and from her gothic vampiric face, I saw the Yavara I knew break through with a wild grin. “I don’t know why you all stopped the orgy. Let’s fuck!” She said, and jumped into the crowd. Yavara was immediately taken by two men, their strong arms lifting her between them before they penetrated both holes. She let out an animalistic roar, then sunk her new fangs into the neck of the man taking her front, bloodlust mingling with its carnal counterpart. Tiffany and Ivanka. Two custom made revolvers, three vials of very potent poison, general purpose All-Heals, five smoke grenades and a long-barrel shotgun complete your ensemble. Sitting there, in the burned out shell of your old house, you can't help but fall into the memories of that terrible night...Six years ago...Flames burned the night sky red as your father harshly pulled you through the flocks of panicking neighbors - houses were burning, some already collapsing upon themselves, screams rang shrill.