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When Petra woke up she was lying in a very plush bed. She had no idea where she was. The last thing she remembered was a car passing her at extreme speed a moment before she crashed into the guard rail. A huge storm was just hitting the coast as she’d been driving home from a job. Dancing at an exclusive party for a wealthy couple celebrating their 30th wedding anniversary. Sounded odd to her, but she wasn’t going to pass on the $10,000 fee for one night of dancing. She was an exotic dancer, or stripper some would say, but a bit more exotic than some. Her father had been a Dutch merchant captain and her mother was a native of the Island of Bali in Indonesia and had bit of Dutch mixed into her native heritage. That heritage gave the 39 yr old brunette a south seas exotic appeal to her gorgeous 5'8" 37-24-35 HH cup body.

She wasn’t sure but she thought that car had bumped into her. As she lay there wondering how she wound up in the room and nude, a young woman entered the room. She appeared to be Japanese. The style of the bun her hair was is and the kimono she was wearing were definitely
Japanese. Two things that were out of place with that image were the 5 or 6" stiletto sandals the young lady was wearing and that she had a huge chest hidden under the kimono. Petra was sure that chest was much larger than her own, but on what she figured was at most a 5'2" frame.

“Good you are awake. The Master instructed me to provide towels in case you wanted to freshen up upon awakening.”

“Master?”

“My employer and owner of this house.”

“How did I get here?”

“Master was on his way home. Coastal road only way to house. He saw car pass you. Then you it guard rail. He was able to pull you from car before it fell into ocean.”

“My clothes?”

“Drying. Master instructed me to take your clothes off and clean them. Power went out, so not able to clean until about an hour ago. Have robe for you to use until clothes ready.”

“Where’s your employer? I’d like to thank him.”

“Expect back about dusk if weather permits. Speaking to authorities as to why road not closed last night due to storm.”

“Thanks, huh, where’s the bathroom?” The young lady went to a door.

“In here. If you wish a will draw a bath for you or if you prefer there is a shower.”

“I’d prefer a bath right now.”

“I will start the water. What temperature would you prefer Madame?” Petra wasn’t accustomed to being addressed so formally.

“Something between warm and hot I guess.” She thought to herself “Bet that sounded stupid.”

But when she got into the tub, the temperature was just right. She could hear the rain outside. It was very heavy with thunder. As she lay in the tub she wondered if she might have been better off dying the night before. She’d just gone through a bitter divorce after finding out her husband had been cheating and had four children with his mistress. To add insult to injury he got custody of their son, Matthew. Her ex had produced obviously phony proof she was turning tricks whenever she did private parties. She found it hard to believe the judge could be so stupid as to swallow her ex’s lies hook line and sinker.

When she got out of the bath she found her clothes pressed and lying neatly on the bed, including the dress she wore for her best known dance act. It was a favorite of hers and had been a gift from an admirer. When she learned it cost $5000 she would have given it back, but had no idea who the gentleman was. All she knew was he saw her shows on a regular basis and had been responsible for her getting some very high paying jobs including last night from what she understood.

She took advantage of the library the young woman had shown her and was still there when she heard a knock. She looked toward the door.

“Madame, dinner will be ready in about an hour. Master requests you wear the dress to dinner.”

“Excuse me, you are?”

“Hiroku, Madame. I will be back to escort you to the dining room when dinner is ready.”

Exactly an hour later Hiroku returned and led her to the dining room. She wasn’t sure why, but Petra wore the dress.

When they arrived a man sitting at a table stood up and approached her and with old world manners kissed her hand.

“I am Wolfgang von Falkenburg, your host. Thank you for joining me for dinner. You look absolutely stunning tonight.”

“Thank you, although I should be thanking you for saving my life last night.”

“No please do not. It was an honor to help such a beautiful woman.” He escorted her over to the table and held the chair out as she sat down. Then sat down himself. A moment later Hiroku starting serving diner.

“It was fortunate you were coming home just at the right moment.”

“Not really. I was coming home from the Wilbur’s anniversary party.” She looked at her host surprised. “Seems, they are both fans of yours, just as I am. They were quite happy when I informed them you would preform at the party.”

“You...”

“Yes, I arranged for you to perform last night. You look many times lovelier in that dress than I imagined when I first saw it. Yes, it was from me. My apologies if the gift or anything else I have done over the years has caused any concern.”

“Excuse me, but why anonymously?”

“Until recently I was concerned about an old enemy. My testimony set him to prison. He vowed to get even and tried to kill me several times until he died from cancer a month ago. I did not want you to get hurt because of me. My beloved wife Rebecca died as a result of an act of revenge against my family. You were also married. It would not have been proper to court a married woman.” She wasn’t sure she knew what he meant by that last comment. “Again my profound apologies for any transgressions I have committed.”

“No need. There’s no reason to apologize for acting out of concern for another’s safety. Did I understand you correctly, that you would have asked me out if I’d been single?”

“If I am correct as to what you mean by ‘ask out,’ yes.” Her host paused for a couple of moments. “I hope this will not be taken the wrong way, but when I first saw you about 15 years ago, sorry but I am not sure how to explain it. I felt something that I had not felt since Rebecca and what would have been our first child were murdered.” Seeing the look on her face he added “My apologies. I should not have mentioned that.”

“It’s ok, no offense taken” she quickly said seeing in his face, that horrible lose still hurt him.

They finished dinner which had been excellent. He showed her around the house. Just before 10 pm he escorted back to the room were she woke up.

“Until tomorrow night.” Again he kissed her hand. He was the perfect gentleman but why did he say tomorrow night.

During the next day Petra and Hiroku heard on the radio that the storm had grown to a category 4 hurricane and projected to be hitting the coast with heavy rains, 20 foot swells and almost cat 5 winds for the next two days.

While exploring she found a casket in the basement. Her host’s name was on it. She also found a refrigerator filled with blood. Hiroku said it was animal blood used for cooking certain recipes and several other uses.

Petra thought there was more to it than that. By 7 pm her third day in the house she was convinced her host was a vampire.

At dinner she wore the tight fitting blue dress again. Afterward they danced to some romantic music for nearly an hour. Instead of her room, he took her to the master bedroom. He held her close and kissed her passionately. She had mixed feelings. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to live.
She thought it was mute. She was convinced she’d be dead before morning.

“Oh, my dear your scent is intoxicating!” What scent she wondered, she wasn’t wearing perfume.

He pulled the dress down as he kissed his way down her body. When the dress fell to the floor he gently placed her on end of the bed, buried his face in her pussy. The pleasure he gave her had her so delirious she wasn’t sure how long as passed when he picked her up and used her own weight to impale her womanhood on his hard cock. He carried her further onto the huge bed and laid her down, began thrusting into her. The passion with which he made love to her had her question her suspicion about her new lover. Several times he made comments about how erotic her scent was. They continued making love until Petra was on the verge of passing out from a massive orgasm.

“OOHHH!” she cried out as she felt him cum inside her and bury his fangs in her neck.

The next morning when she woke up, the clock said 11 am and there was sunlight coming into the room around the sides of the curtains. She was surprised to be alive.

Hiroku came into the room. She had a worried look on her face. Petra seeing the look on her face looked at the bed. Wolf was lying there fast asleep. He hadn’t gone back to his coffin.

Petra was a bit unsteady on her feet but made it into the bathroom where Hiroku helped her draw a bath. When she looked into the mirror, she saw two puncture wounds on the right side of her neck.

Later she questioned Hiroku. At first the young woman was hesitant, but eventually answered what questions she could.

She was shocked. She had been completely wrong about Hiroku’s age. In the late 1700s Wolf had been in the orient working for the Portugese, when he landed on the west coast of Honshu. Hiroku was about to be executed. Wolf intervened, saving her life. As a matter of honor she became his servant. He made her an intermediary. Someone between being a normal human and a vampire. She had been surprised to find out her new master was a vampire because he walked in the light of day. During World War 2 something happened to Wolf and he lost the ability to walk in sunlight.

While they were talking Wolf walked into room, pulled Petra to her feet and tenderly kissed her.

“Sorry about this,” indicated the marks on her neck, “the scent your body gave off was just so erotic I got carried away.”

“What scent? I don’t understand.”

“Fertility.”

The two lovers looked at Hiroku in surprise. Hiroku then left them alone.

Apparently they were the medicine for what ailed the other. Petra came out of her depression with a new outlook on life and Wolf having tasted her blood could walk in the light again.

Two months after the first time they made love they found out Hiroku was right when they learned Petra was two months pregnant.

A week later Petra was in court again, only this time she had proof her ex lied during the original divorce hearing. She got custody of their son. Her ex spent several months in jail for perjury and knowingly submitting false documents into evidence.

Two months before her 40th birthday Petra gave birth to twins. A boy and a girl. She insisted on naming the boy Wolfgang Jr. after his father and Wolf was even more adamant the girl be named Petra after his children’s mother.

The twins were just the first of many children. Wolf kept her pregnant to the point that she gave birth to twins every 11 months, giving birth for the 23rd and last time on her 60th birthday.

For being so loyal to Wolf, Petra brought Hiroku into their bed. Hiroku lost her virginity that night and became pregnant with the first of 12 sets of triplets she would bare her master whom she loved so dearly.