The hunt is over now that you have found me. You should consider yourself royally fucked. I am the most deviant of the Vampire phone 
sex goddess. I’ve been known to summon a few demonic demons to help me with my sultry desires. You didn’t come here by chance, I called out, and you answered my call. I tend to refer to myself as the insatiable feeder. With every breath, I crave blood but also feed off the sexual energy of my subjects. If you know anything about vampires, you crave one or the other, but a few rarely crave both. My appetite is strong, and I have to feed every night to keep an equal balance of the order. These things alone stabilize my appetite by morning.
When on the prowl, if I haven’t been able to feed, you don’t want to see the wrathfulness of my hunger. If I approach you, it’s better to let me have my bite than suffer the untimely death of your body. I have strong strength and don’t know my abilities when in my mood. Things tend to go a bit overboard. Vampire phone sex is an addiction more than anything. The emotions I absorb from forcing killin’ my prey tend to make me aroused. Before I know it, I’m rubbing one out and begging for more from a dead victim.
Vampire phone sex
I always could control my prey with mind control and compel them to do the things that I want them to do. As always, making my victims satisfy my needs forcibly is fun. Don’t worry; once I have you under my spell, you won’t remember a thing. Do you think that you can handle killing and feeding for me during this vampire phone sex? Then surrender to my spell and give in to goddess Onyx.
