Catherine was totally transforming now. Her fangs were very long, and her skin was quite pale. She couldn't go out in the daylight anymore. She stood and looked at herself in the mirror. Her image was almost transparent. Yet, from what she could see, she looked very erotic, and sensual. Her master visited her nightly. He had now revealed himself to her. His name was Victor. He told her that he was over 200 yrs old. He had been bitten by a lover a long time ago, and was now destined to be a creature of the night.
He helped her set up a coffin in her basement, and sealed all of the windows and covered them to make it very dark for her. That night as darkness approached, she began preparing herself to go feast. She put on a very sexy black evening gown, and made sure that her large 38D's were very exposed. Catherine entered the Dungeon, a new S & M club that had recently opened. Victor told her about this club, saying no one would be suspicious about her appearance.
"Wow, what a place!" she thought to herself as she walked in. There were punk rockers, gothic babes, and assorted freaks everywhere. In one corner, she spotted 2 ladies. One was on her hands and knees, she had a dog collar and leash around her neck. She had short, black hair, and was even more pale than Catherine was. She had a leather bustier on. Her black fishnet stockings were accented by very long, l black leather boots. She was licking the thighs of the other lady, who w was holding the other end of her leash.
The one holding the leash, had shoulder length blonde hair. She also looked quite pale. She was wearing a black bra, and a short black mini skirt. She wore long black vinyl boots. She pulled the leash harder, and brought the slave's face between her legs. Catherine watched as the slave licked her mistress's crotch. Catherine felt her own pussy become damp as the slave's head disappeared beneath her mistress's skirt.
Catherine felt the urge to feed become more strongly as she watched the people, and smelled the sex in the air. It was almost as if the feeding and sexual instincts were connected somehow. The mistress smiled at Catherine. Catherine smiled, revealing her long fangs. The mistress pushed the slave from her crotch. "Hi, my name is Mistress Becky" she told Catherine. "My name is Catherine" she replied. Catherine's pussy twitched as Mistress Becky touched her hand.
"This is Bitch" Mistress Becky said, pointing to the crawling girl between them. "She loves to serve me" Mistress Becky added. "Watch this" Mistress Becky said. "Bitch, lick Catherine's thighs for her" she commanded. Bitch crawled between Catherine's legs and her wet tongue slid up her bare thighs. Catherine's pussy tingled. She could feel her pussy become dripping wet as the slave girl's hot tongue slid up her thigh.
