I love being a bitch with a controlling attitude. That makes it much easier to feed on my victims with bloodthirsty phone sex. When that moon rises, it just makes me come alive. That cold bluish moonbeam shining right into my window makes my body tingle. Just seeing that makes me want to dive right in and drain an innocent little slut.

Virgin blood is a rare treat, but it makes me so high. Sometimes pure blood can be a new-found sissy who has yet to get that cherry popped. My spawns are always hard at work, searching the ground for new victims to feed my desires. As a reward, I allow my spawns to keep their lives and shower me with admiration. Believe it or not, I can be a little hard to deal with during my bloodthirsty phone sex rants.

I love to feed and especially in the moonlight. As a vampire, we all know what happens when I come in contact with that hot sun. Dust to ashes, I shall rise again with a moonlight kiss and a dragon’s breath. Well, you know all the saying, so I hide during the day and roam around at night. It’s so much easier to feed when my victims are snug and resting. So nice to pull back those sheets and feed my bloodthirsty phone sex desires.

Bloodthirsty phone sex

There are so many trifles that the night brings on. Our vampires have to stick together, so few of us are left. As half dead, we cannot breed. Trust me; it’s so hard to keep the dead well dead. New vampires are out breaking the rules and turning to dust. They will never learn the hardcore bloody desires that keep us alive. It lies with us, the older generation, to keep this alive. Call me now; keep me alive with some bloodthirsty phone sex.