Eternal desire housed in a mortal body, a dead body, unable to feel, unable to find release, yet driven by a compulsive spirit to seek it out, always,... everywhere, forever. This is the true curse of the vampire, continually desirous of both flesh and blood (female flesh and blood in my case, male in Torquemada’s) but never satisfied by either. We act, we perform, we function, but without satisfaction. Not that I didn’t find satisfaction often enough (too often?) when I was alive. At least I have. I tilted my head back to stretch my neck and took another deep breath. When my eyes opened I focused upon the steamy windows of what I knew was the bathroom. My thoughts quickly switched from work to what could be an exciting day-off with my favorite girl Julie! Meanwhile, Julie was inside enjoying her soak. As the muscle pain faded, she began to fantasize about the incredible evening that she and I spent together. She pictured the moment when we were both laying naked by the pool being. Wasting no time, Joe leaned over the front of the chair; Emma opened her mouth as wide as she could; and she felt a big rubbery cock head pushed in her oral cavity! Emma was immediately frustrated because the bondage chair prevented her from giving her best blowjob.“Please! Untie me so I can really suck him off!” Emma pleaded.With that, Joe withdrew his cock as the chair seemed to morph into something else. A large portion of the seat fell away, and the chair back reclined. Emma felt the noose. She held me tight, kissing my neck even more, licking me, sucking my Adams apple...wow never had that before.I fumbled with her blouse, conquering one button at a time, exposing her fine lacy bra, before slipping my fingers in, tugging the fabric away freeing her hard luscious nipple.I drove her wild with my attention, tugging teasing and tracing around her hard nipples, heaving towards me moaning as she wanted more.Catching my breath, I sat up, admiring her, my body on fire with lust, as I.