I can feel her warm blood enter my mouth. Master jerks, my collar, pulling my lips from the young women’s neck. Master than pulls me close to him, ...as the women falls to the floor. Master kisses me deeply, taking in the blood of her, into his mouth. Master pulls his lips form mine, and looks me in the eyes. I know that I was not to drink the blood. Tonight was just to learn. Master took the young women and threw her into the car. Master placed me in the car, and we were off back home. Back to. She was fair with the perfect height of 32 size breasts. We were roommates and we loved each other’s company. Every night we cooked ,we watched movies talked on about the college.We became the best of friends very soon. Gayathri was always the shy type. Every night before sleeping we hugged each other and slept,just in the friendly way. One special night Gayathri came very late to home went straight to my bed where I was sleeping.I was wearing a t-shirt and skirt that night.My t-shirt was not. He said he would pick me up in 15 minutes.He was quiet and seemingly embarrassed at his behavior the night before. He did apologize, only it wasn't over coffee. It was over a glass of wine for me and a beer for him at the local drinking hole. I looked at him and he seemed so different, much more polite, considerate... even contrite, like a little boy, and I felt my heart go out to him. There was a small dance floor and a jukebox playing slow sexy songs. After another glass of wine, Pete asked. She looked at it with curiosity but no fear. Until I showed her the remote control device and what happened when I pressed the button. A series of small, sharp spikes poked through the sides of the device. They were only about a sixteenth of an inch long, not long enough to pierce the flesh and cause damage or bleeding but damn long enough to cause a lot of pain.I had her put her forearms together and hold the device between them. 'It's for punishment only. Any disobedience and..." I pressed.