As I woke up I came to the same realization as every morning, I was still here. I always hope to wake up and discovered I wasn’t in this damn apartment!! Sure, it had a large comfy bed, with a nice large bathroom. If I weren’t here EVERY SINGLE DAY I would probably love it.
 
BUT I HATED IT!

​I know something was done to my head because all my past life, before I got here, was a big fog. I felt like I had family and friends somewhere, but I couldn’t place them. Like trying to remember a dream… The only thing that was sure was that I was just trapped in this DAMN apartment!

​There is no phone. No computer. All the windows are locked and seem bullet proof or something…

“Oh Master!” the fiery redhead called out. “We have another one!”

“Really?” I heard a deep male voice answer from within the mansion. “And what do you think? Should we include her?”

The redhead turned to me. She looked me up and down, appraising my body, before smiling widely.

My lovely Mya was right, just feeding off her sexual energy was fine in the sense that it kept my hunger at bay, but there was something missing. I didn’t feel like I had the first few times I had fed on her. Before I changed her... I wasn’t weak, but I wasn’t at the top of my game either.
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I could feel the hunger inside me, wanting more… If I tried to take Sasha now, I would probably have a lot of trouble stopping myself in time. No, Mya was right, I had to hunt and feed on normal girls. Get a full meal, so to speak…

I was a little nervous to actually try and catch a stranger with my gaze. So far, I had only tried it on Mya. Which was easy since she always looked lovingly into my eyes.

​But a stranger? How would that go?

Writing about it now, I realize it must sound impossible, but believe me when I tell you, this is the truth. Before we get to the good stuff, let me tell you how I found myself where I am today.  

It all changed dramatically when I turned 20 years old. I was in college and still exploring all the possibilities of what I wanted to do with my life. 

- The Professor -​
  
“What’s the matter?” I said as I looked up at her pouting face.
 
“Nothing…”
 
“Come now Jennifer…” I said as I took her in my arms, holding her close. “You know you can tell me anything. In fact, I insist…” I said firmly.

​It had been a whole week since the frat party. And still... I had vivid dreams of the passion I had experienced that night. And morning…
 
I felt bad for skipping out on him while he was in the shower, but I just HAD to get away from him. I mean… I didn’t WANT to, but a voice inside me was screaming for me to get out of there. Fast…
 
​So I did.

​It all started when I went to this frat party across town. My best friend Jennifer was adamant about going and she dragged me for moral support since a guy she liked was supposed to be there…
 
​Such parties aren’t really my scene, but Jen had been there for me multiple times and I just couldn't bring myself to say no. Thinking back on it now, it was pretty strange for her to invite me…
 
​Anyway…

My name is James and I have to tell you how I came to have an incredible life! It all started when I decided to visit a very shady and very gothic bar in the city. I was extremely bored and figured that nothing fun would ever happen to me if I didn’t get out of my comfort zone. As such, I decided to try and change my habits and hang outs. It ended up being the best and worst decision of my life! 
I had to admit I found the whole Satan magical gothic scene pretty intense and didn’t correctly judge the strength of the drinks I ordered. As an unfortunate result, I got pretty hammered and started to get cocky. I had never really dated much, but in my drunk state I had decided that I would conquer a damsel or else! After a lot of very poor tries, I ended up hitting on a VERY attractive girl with a little too much self-importance. I had struck out all night and was getting frustrated. I tried my hand a little too forcefully and of course, she rejected me. 

- Wednesday: Alone with Master -


I woke up with the distinct feeling I was being penetrated in the ass. It wasn’t real, but it was enough to make my heart race. I opened my eyes and I noticed it was morning. I turned my head and smiled. Richard was sound asleep next to me. Finally! A morning I woke up BEFORE him. I looked at the clock and tried to figure out if I should wake him or just let him sleep.
I lay there staring at the ceiling for a long time debating my options. I heard a soft whimper from the foot of the bed.