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it started out with my girlfriends inviting me out for a drink....we all met up...they didn't approve of my choice of clothing. I got the "what the hell are you wearing" scorn...I was dressed pretty casual...I had some camies on and a simple white top...we decided to head to a bar called the Lizard Lounge...we cut through this mall...in doing so, we got separated. But I had the feeling they ditched me because of my attire. I continued on and came out from the back entrance...four women approached. They seemed like two couples...by which they were holding hands. The first couple asked me if I was with the "Dyke Dating service"....my reply was of course not...they continued to tell me how great this service was...I noticed another couple approach...but it was two men..one older the other younger. The older man had an air of privilage about him...I noticed as he spoke he had a small dribble of blood on the corner of his mouth. I soon realized that this man had just fed off of the younger. As I was mulling this thought over in my head another younger man came out of no where. He was very handsome and was imppeccablly dressed. When he approached me he told that I was to go with him and find the answer to the secret before I can meet up with my friends. He lead me along a stone path that lead to a stone staircase. There were a few men that passed us along the way...they never looked at us...they seemed to be disoriented. I also noticed that the stone path had small pools of blood here and there...and the stench of blood in the air was unmistakable. I had no fear, and continued to follow him to a large door. Upon entering there was a admittance office to my right....there was a huge stone slab that serviced as a desk and behind it sat a very beautiful woman. Her skin had a bluish hue to it...and she wore an overly long loincloth with a matching halter/bra. Her skin was also tattooed with symbols and some sort of ancient writing, which I couldn't make out. I greeted her with a friendly hello, she just looked at me with a coldness in her eyes and then looked away. My escort and I were then greeted by what I percieved to be a "Madam", She wasn't as beautiful as the receptionist, but just as lovely. My escort told the madam that I was to be taken in and trained, for what...I can only guess. She excused herself and disappeared...I took the time to look around...in doing so I took notice that the majority of the client's were men...and then it dawned on me that this place was some sort of "Blood" for pleasure den. A place where men who are what I can only guess, are addicted to the intoxicating pleasure of being fed on. The madam returned and she spoke to me, she told me that I should be so honored and lucky to have such a master, that was willing to take me on as a novice. She never said his name, but she did tell me that he was a famous drummer...in a hugley popular band called Tribal. I told her that I had no idea of this man nor of the band, she then gave me a disapproving look. She motioned for my soon to be master to come forward. It was like nothing I ever expected, I was totally repulsed by the sight of him. He wasn't obese, in fact he could of well been a looker....except for the weird elongnated chin, and slightly swollen neck. I put my finger tips to my temples to fake like I was rubbing away the stress of the day, in doing so my mouth was hidden from view. I simply told the madam that "this cannot be, I do not accept this man as my master". I found it strange that I had the feeling of being the one to choose. The madam looked like her eyes were going to fall out of head. I guess I offended her. She was about to plead with me, but then of course...the damn alarm clock went off....