Cindy brewed some strong tea so she would be awake when Pandora 
arrived.  She added some lemon, and turned to go into the living room.  
She jumped when she saw Pandora behind her; Pandora's stealthy and 
dead-silent moves always took Cindy by surprise.

"Mistress!" exclaimed Cindy.

"Well," said Pandora with a sly smile, "my little Cindy should be getting 
used to my silent motion by now.  Come into the living room, we will chat 
before I feed you.  We have something to discuss, and you can enjoy your 
tea.  Put some Mozart on the stereo, a very low volume, so we may have a 
nice atmosphere while we talk.  And, Cindy, light some candles."

"Yes, Mistress."

Cindy set her tea down on the coffee table.  She moved to the stereo, 
turned it on, and inserted some Mozart into the cd changer.  Then she 
went to look for some matches to light the perfumed candles she liked.

"Come here, Cindy," commanded Pandora.

"Yes, Mistress Pandora," Cindy responded as she crossed the room to her 
vampire mistress.

Pandora watched as the petite blonde moved gracefully to the desk to get 
some matches and light the candles. The room lights were already low, so 
the candles would create a bit of atmosphere.  Pandora had taste and 
elegance after eight hundred years of experience.  She approved of 
Cindy's setting up the room.

Pandora suppressed a giggle as she checked out Cindy.  Someone had 
given her some crazy DNA.  A petite summer blonde, Cindy was just five 
feet tall, with thick hair.  She weighed barely one hundred pounds.  And 
here was where her body chemistry had messed up.  She was a c-cup.  
And those breasts, while on a woman of normal height would be fine, 
made her little Cindy look top-heavy.  Cindy was a petite knockout.

As Cindy put the matches back on the desk after lighting the candles, 
Pandora moved quietly behind her.  She gave Cindy's bottom a gentle 
smack, causing the girl to jump, and then gently removed Cindy's t-shirt, 
revealing large, dark aureoles sitting on the ends of perky breasts.  The 
nipples were large and pointed.

Cindy felt embarrassed, but not humiliated or threatened.  Even though it 
was her time of the month, and all she was wearing was a panty, she felt 
no shame in front of Pandora.  Indeed, Cindy fully realized that Pandora's 
blood had saved her life.  And the feedings of vampire blood had 
heightened Cindy's senses and given her more energy.

"Finish your tea, Cindy.  Then I shall feed you," said Pandora.

Cindy finished her tea, and knelt in front of Pandora.  She watched wide-
eyed, always amazed, as Pandora slit her left wrist.  Cindy took the wrist 
in her mouth and sucked hungrily.  She got three mouthfuls of Pandora's 
blood before the wrist was pulled away.

"Enough for now, Cindy.  Go and clean your mouth, and make yourself 
some fresh tea.  We have something to discuss."


Cindy went to the bathroom and washed her face, removing every trace of 
blood.  She went back into the kitchen and made a fresh cup of tea, and 
then entered the living room.

"Sit by me on the sofa, Cindy," ordered Pandora.

"Yes, Mistress," answered Cindy.  The vampire blood was already 
working.  She was attaining that powerful feeling she always did after a 
feeding, her strength, energy, and sensitivity increasing.

"Cindy, you have served me well," said Pandora, with a soft smile.  "You 
have protected me in this power struggle, and kept me safe.  I am not sure 
you know how valuable your contribution was, but trust me, it was very 
valuable.  I now have a new assignment for you."

"You will move to Venice," continued Pandora.  "I have just purchased a 
club there.  It features good rock bands three nights a week.  I have two 
other ghouls in my employ, Henry and Jamal.  Yes, my dear, they are 
male.  You will help them run the club.  Understood?"

"Yes, Mistress Pandora," responded Cindy.

"And, Cindy, please stop calling me Mistress.  People will think we are in 
some weird bdsm club."

"Yes, Mistress.......err........Pandora."
"Now, Cindy," continued Pandora, "I have taught you a great deal about 
the vampire community.  I will teach you more.  Your education will 
continue tonight.  Do you know what is the sweetest blood a vampire, 
especially a Tremere, can drink?"

"No, Pandora."

"It is the blood, Cindy, of a woman's cycle.  A woman's menstrual blood 
tastes like a sweet, fine wine to a vampire.  It is exquisite and powerful, 
and its force lasts a long, long time.  There is, however, a catch."

Cindy sighed.  She was a bit confused, but she hoped the catch part would 
let her off of the hook.

"The catch is, Cindy," continued Pandora, a lustful look in her eyes, "is 
that the woman must give this blood freely.  We cannot take it like normal 
human blood.  You must give it up.  And, Cindy, we do not bite you to get 
it."

"How does a vampire get at this blood, Pandora?"

Pandora did not answer immediately.  Instead, she reached for Cindy's 
left breast and began to tease and pinch the nipple with her fingertips.  
The coolness of the vampire's touch on the nipple caused it to become 
very stiff and made Cindy gasp and catch her breath.  Pandora continued 
to tease the nipple.

"A vampire, to drink this wonderful blood," said Pandora as she began to 
tease the right nipple, "performs oral sex on you."

Cindy's breathing had become very shallow.  Her nipples, which had 
always been sensitive, were more sensitive at her time of the month.  
Mixed in was the heightened sensual awareness caused by the vampire 
blood.  Cindy parted her thighs a bit, feeling some lubrication starting 
between her legs.

"You are very, very sexual, Cindy," said Pandora in a matter-of-fact 
manner while continuing with her nipple tweaking.  "Will you permit 
me?"

"Yes," replied Cindy, in a very soft tone and with a deep blush.

Pandora smiled, and then had Cindy stand up.  She slowly removed her 
panties, setting them aside.  She almost drooled as she saw the string 
hanging from Cindy's labia.  She crossed the room and turned the lights 
off completely.  She was trembling a bit as she gently guided Cindy down 
on the sofa, spreading her legs and having Cindy prop them on the coffee 
table.

Cindy closed her eyes and bit her lip.  She felt embarrassed, but not 
humiliated or abused.  After all, Pandora had saved her life.  It this gave 
her pleasure, so be it.

Pandora gently removed the tampon, put it in her mouth, and sucked the 
blood from it.  And then she began to play, gently stimulating Cindy with 
her fingers.  When Cindy became very wet, Pandora leaned her head 
down and began to lick about Cindy's mound.  She made Cindy's juices 
flow, and could taste the blood mingled with them.

Cindy shivered and twitched with each lick by Pandora, but did not resist.  
She gave in, letting her body and mind go with the pleasure.  Each stroke 
of Pandora's tongue was like gentle electricity passing through her body.

Pandora continued licking about Cindy's mound, pausing for a few 
seconds here and there to heighten the teasing effect.  She found the taste 
of Cindy's blood and juices intoxicating.  Cindy's slow, gentle writhing 
excited Pandora even more, and she inserted her index finger into Cindy's 
anus to the second knuckle and began to lightly wiggle it back and forth.

Cindy squirmed and wiggled.  Pandora's finger in her anus and the 
licking and teasing was bringing her very, very close.  When Pandora 
inserted her tongue, Cindy let out with a soft cry and climaxed.

Cindy was not sure how long Pandora licked her.  Pandora's teasing 
drove her insane.  She gasped, panted, wiggled a bit, squirmed, and, in 
short, thoroughly enjoyed herself.  It seemed like Pandora would never 
stop, and Cindy did not want her to.  Cindy wanted this to last forever.

Cindy had her second climax, and was beginning to perspire.  She was 
breathing heavily, and still Pandora would not stop.  Cindy thought that 
there must be absolutely no more blood or fluid inside of her, and yet 
Pandora continued with her licking and fingering.  Cindy began to feel a 
third orgasm build.

The third orgasm took a long time to arrive; it seemed to be almost an 
eternity for little Cindy.  When it finally did break, Cindy came very close 
to passing out.  She lay on the sofa, legs propped on the coffee table, 
Pandora's head between her legs, panting, gasping, and moaning.  Cindy 
was basically a pile of jelly.  She had loved Pandora's feeding on her 
menstrual juices.  For the very first time in her life, Cindy would look 
forward to her period.

Pandora finished up, having drained Cindy.  She took a fresh tampon 
from Cindy's purse and inserted it.  Her little ghoul was exquisite, and her 
menstrual blood was very sweet.  She took special delight in the way 
Cindy's thighs twitched and her hips wiggled during each climax.  The 
girl was extremely sexual, and would be a powerful weapon to be wielded 
against her enemies.

Cindy came down from her climax, and opened her eyes only after the 
fresh tampon was inserted.  She smiled sweetly at Pandora, and requested 
some tea.

"Not just yet," said Pandora.  "Did you enjoy this?  I find you most 
delectable.  Would you be willing to let me do this more often?"

"Oh, yes, Pandora," said Cindy.  "You are heavenly!  I will let you eat me 
whenever have my period.  But, there will be no more blushing!"

"Excellent, Cindy.  Now, I have one requirement," said Pandora.

"Yes?"

"When you are flowing, my dear," said Pandora, "you will be in your 
haven starting at 10 pm.  You will be dressed only in panties.  The style or 
color I do not care about.  Just wear something to cover the tampon.  If I 
do not come for your blood by 2 am, you may retire for the evening.  
Understood?"

"Yes, Pandora," said Cindy, with a seductive smile.  This function of being 
a vampire's ghoul was getting better and better.   Cindy definitely wanted 
more education.

