The smoking prostitute

From Create Your Own Story

"I usually don't do girls but for the right amount I could do an exception. My name is Cynthia by the way."

She leads you to the back of the club. Fei purrs in anticipation. Her eyes are glowing in the dark. When you close the door to the small padded cell you just entered she jumps on the prostitute whose name is surely not Cynthia.

“Calm down China girl, don’t be so anxious. Hey, stop that, I don’t want a hickey. Wait …” Her scream dies in her throat when your gaze locks into hers.

You look at your progeny attempting to feed for the first time. She’s really messy. You pull her off the prostitute and show her how to get the best of her victim. She hisses but your willpower forces her to submit and listen.

You show her how your saliva has curative properties that will make disappear a bite even after death. You show her which vein to drink from if you want your victim to survive. You show her where the more sensible nerves are so you can prolong the moment your victim will be aware something is going wrong. You show her all the tricks it took you years to discover. And she learns well.

You drink some but leave most for your pupil. Her feast is now almost controlled. She drinks deeply from the prostitute’s neck trying all the ideas you have given her. When she eventually drains the prostitute, she has little blood on her lips. She smiles at you like puppy who has brought back the ball for the first time.

“Oh mistress, that was wonderful can we have some more?”

What do you do?

Indulge her needs and go get the college boys or maybe the old couple.