It was 12:15 am. Cindy sat quietly at her desk. The only light burning was her desk lamp, and the two scented candles she had placed on her night table. She was dressed in a t-shirt and plain white cotton panties. She was not really comfortable, as it was her time of the month. She had a tampon inside of her and a small pad inside of her panties. As she gazed out the window, she wondered how she had ever gotten into this mess. It had all started about six months ago, when she was dating Jack. The physical attraction was immediate, and they had sex on the second date. After the second date, they had sex wherever and whenever, as often as possible. And Cindy and Jack experimented. Oral, anal, toys, spanking, and bondage were tried. Anything and everything was used to get that high; the goal was to take the sexual experience to another level. And then there was that Friday night when Cindy's whole world changed. She was in Jack's apartment, and they had just made love. Jack made love to Cindy in a very slow and very passionate manner, taking his time, not hurrying, and teasing the girl with his fingers and tongue. He made Cindy climax the first time with his tongue, teasing, nibbling and licking her most sensitive places. And then Jack penetrated Cindy. He did not enter her fast, but entered her slowly and deliberately, using the utmost of self-control. He fucked Cindy in a slow gentle manner, making her climax a second time before he climaxed, and her held her for a long time after his erection was lost. Jack got out of bed, slipped on his boxers and jeans, and smiled at Cindy. "I'm going to get a beer. Want anything, honey?" he asked. "Just a coke, hon. or something cold to cool me down." Jack headed off to the kitchen to get a beer and a coke. Cindy stretched out, still naked, spreading her legs and her arms wide. She was still in the warm afterglow of their lovemaking. She closed her eyes and turned her head a bit to the right. Jack came back with the coke and the beer, and ran the cold drinks over Cindy's nipples. "Hey!" squealed the girl. "I'm not done with you yet," said Jack with a smile. "Let me recover a bit and we can play more." "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," purred Cindy, with a sly smile, as she started to sip the coke. "That was great, hon. we haven't made strong, passionate love like in a while. It's been mostly kinky. Not that I don't enjoy kinky, but this was a real sweet change of pace." "Sure, babe," said Jack, as he tweaked Cindy's nipples a bit. "This was great. But I have a kinky surprise for you." "What?" "I can' tell," said Jack. "Otherwise, it would not be a surprise." Cindy finished her coke and put the empty can on the nightstand. She stretched again, spreading both her arms and legs, and closed her eyes. She would relax a bit before Jack started in on her. Jack left the bedroom for a bit and came back with a handcuffs and a blindfold. "Ready, babe?" he asked, with a very sly grin. "Oh, yeah," responded Cindy. "Start when you want." Jack cuffed Cindy's wrists to the sides of the bed. Then he put the blindfold over her eyes and fastened it in back of her head. He started in with some nipple play, twisting and tweaking, and occasionally using an ice cube. Cindy squirmed and wiggled with Jack's play. Her nipples were always very sensitive, and Jack was working them for what they were worth. When he hit her with the ice, she gasped, and would have jumped if she weren't cuffed. She was having a sweet problem, because Jack was playing her like she was a fine violin. Jack smiled as he watched Cindy squirm. He got up from the bed and went to the bedroom door, crossed into the living room, and opened the front door. Two other guys came in. "She's ready," said Jack. "Go for it and enjoy. I will watch." The two guys entered the bedroom and undid their jeans. They stroked their cocks until they were good and hard. Then one guy flipped a coin to see who would go first. The winner began to tickle Cindy's pussy with his fingers. When she was good and wet, he slowly slid his cock into her. Cindy liked the tickling, but the minute the cock entered her, she knew that it wasn't Jack's. She gasped, and started to wonder just what was going on. "Hey!" she cried out. "Stop, now!" "Relax, baby," said Jack, as he slid the blindfold off of her. "Enjoy this. Tonight you pull your first train." Jack and the second guy held Cindy's legs apart. As she was cuffed, all she could do was squirm and wiggle, which excited and aroused the guy inside of her even more. He came quickly, and then switched places with the other guy, who fucked her harder and slower. So this was Jack's surprise! She was actually beginning to like this. After the second guy came, he switched places with the first, who was hard again. The first guy took longer to climax this time, and Cindy relaxed and actually came fairly close to a climax herself. She had not planned on this, but she might as well enjoy it. Jack certainly was; he was grinning like the cat that ate the canary. Both guys took a breather after this climax. Cindy caught her breath and lay back on the bed. The first guy pulled on his boxers and went into the kitchen with Jack. When they came back, they had a beer bottle in their hand. "She will cum with this," said Jack. "Go ahead, use it on her. She can cum all night long. She is a real hot sex machine." Cindy's eyes grew wide as she saw the beer bottle, and then felt it as it rubbed on her mound. She had some toys used on her, but never a bottle. This frightened the girl. She was afraid it would break, and so she lay very, very still. The guy slowly pushed the bottle inside of Cindy, and then he began to work it in and out, just like a fuck. He began to move it faster and faster, a very vigorous motion to his hand and wrist. Then Cindy heard a loud crack. The guy gulped, and said, "Uh, oh." And Cindy felt strange, warm moisture inside of her. The bottle had cracked, but not broken. But it had cut Cindy, and she was bleeding. When Jack removed the cuffs and she stood up, a small trickle of blood was running between her legs. And, she was in pain. Not a lot of pain, but enough to tell her that this was serious. Cindy got dressed quickly. The poor girl was terribly frightened. Jack told her there was nothing to worry about, and got her into his car. Then he dropped her off about one block from the entrance to the emergency room of the closest hospital. He was afraid of the possibility the hospital staff would call the police. Cindy, sobbing and frightened, slowly made her way to the ER. But something happened before she got to the front door. The woman was tall and fair-skinned, with long, raven hair. She was a classic beauty. She grabbed Cindy and carried her into an alley. And then, she did something Cindy did not believe was possible. The women slit her left wrist with a fingernail from her right hand. She jammed the wrist into Cindy's mouth, and little Cindy sucked and drank the blood of the woman. She did not gag or vomit. Cindy drank and swallowed two mouthfuls of the woman's blood and then made her way to the ER. By the time the doctor had her on the table and in stirrups, Cindy had stopped bleeding. The doctor examined her, and sent her home. When Cindy went back for her return checkup, she was almost completely healed. The gynecologist was astounded, but pleased that there would be no ill effects. She would be able to have both sex and children. One month after the attack, the woman found Cindy in the college library. Cindy fed on the woman's blood again, and enjoyed it. The third feeding took place in Cindy's apartment. Cindy got a very good look at the woman, and discovered that she was drop-dead gorgeous. Cindy also learned that the woman was named Pandora. Cindy also learned that the woman was a vampire, and that Cindy was a ghoul. A ghoul was someone who has been given a drink of vampire blood, but never bitten. A ghoul is bound to the vampire. The blood of the vampire enables the ghoul to heal quickly and stay youthful for a very long time. The ghoul is now bound to the vampire as a slave. If the vampire stops feeding the ghoul, the ghoul will gradually die. Cindy learned that Pandora was in some sort of power struggle involving other vampires. She needed a secret sanctuary, and needed Cindy to guard her during the day. Pandora had Cindy set up a special apartment in a very high-priced high-rise building. The apartment had four bedrooms and took up two floors. Cindy had one bedroom, and she knew Pandora was using one of the other bedrooms. Finally, one night, Pandora appeared. She fed Cindy. Then she explained the vampire world to Cindy. Pandora was of the Tremere clan. These were more than vampires; they were blood sorcerers. They were very powerful. Pandora herself was close to eight hundred years old. Pandora explained about the vampire clans and how there were ten in all. Which clan you belonged to was determined by who made you a vampire. The clans had different powers. In the Los Angeles area, there were roughly two hundred vampires, all in two clans. The two clans in the Los Angeles area were the Toreador and the Nosferatu. The Toreador were the beautiful vampires and moved most easily amongst humans. They manipulated humans, and played with them as a child plays with toys. The Nosferatu were hideously disfigured by vampirism. Pandora had never seen or heard of a female Nosferatu; she believed they were all male. They were masters of stealth and gaining information. They traded their skills with other vampires at a high price. Pandora also explained that the Tremere clan was very rare. Pandora believed that there was only one other Tremere in the entire North American continent, and that he made his home in Montreal. Cindy learned that, because of the blood magic, Tremere vampires picked whom they sired with great care. The magic could drive one insane. Cindy also learned that vampires were not made the way it was shown on movies and television. A human, if drained by a vampire, simply died. But to create a vampire required the human blood be mixed with vampire blood, and fed back into the human. In this way, vampires preserved themselves. Pandora also explained that their masters very often made ghouls, after a number of years of service, vampires. They often were quite powerful at the time of their conversion. It was now 12:20, and Cindy got up from her desk to make some tea. She was hoping Pandora would get here soon. Cindy needed her blood, and she had some questions. Pandora had promised Cindy a lovely surprise for this evening. Cindy could wait, because the vampire blood always made her period nothing more than an inconvenience. Cindy put the teakettle on and waited.