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The night was as hott as the god damn sun, when Martin made his way through the poorly lit ally where is car sat. Most nights in San Francisco are cool, but every summer destories that idea. Martin passed the usual bums and hookers that he had seen every night at 1 am. He was no means more than normal, he was about 27, slim build fair black hair. Martin was a slave, a slave to a cruel master known in the form of his employment. He would spend endless nights leaving his office five nights a week. He was by all means a boring man, all alone in the city by the bay.

Most nights this summer are hot, this night was warmer than most. As Martin made his way to his car he heard a loud bang. Like a bomb just went off, than the warm night went black. A Transformer blew and the whole city was in one massive black out. The sound made Martin jump into the air like a cat escaping falling earth. It was dark, it was hott, and Martin was gripped in heat and fear. But behind the fear was en excitment, a thrill seeker, the sound of the bang made Martin think about his life. He opened his car and drove out of the ally in search of adventure. On the endless streets of San Francisco he found himself in the Ashby district, he saw the local people walking around their street, some were having parties, many were open to the nights heat.

Martin pulled over and watched the flower children smoke weed, drink beer, and make out with one another. This was a sight Martin's old English Lit Prof from college, and he spoke about the summer of love in San Francisco. Before he knew it, a beauitful young girl. No more than 21 took him by the hand and started running. he fallowed her keeping up with her speed. They made a sharp turn into the front yard of a house. She leaned in and kissed him hard, the kind of kiss that can break a man in half. She smiled and put her finger up to his mouth and whispered "No Words"

SHe lead him into a small house just off the side walk. The house was lit with candles and about 15 people sitting and smoking weed. It looked more like a make room at a college party,or a throw back to the 1980's. there was a small radio playing eight track tapes. Martin than found himself alone with the girl from the sidewalk, he pushed him on a bed and starting kissing him roughly, Martin layed on the bed almost dumb founded that he was there, with a goddess in the form of a flower child. She sat aross his lap and smiled at him, she leaned down and kissed him and reached to turn on the radio. Hall and Oats was on, "Your kiss is on my List" Played as she slowly removed his shirt, she kissed him deeply as Martin felt more alive than in years, the song that played was the right song for that time. She smoked a joint and blew the smoke into his mouth, the heat was more of a turn on than uncomfortable.

As their passion grew more with every touch and hot breath, than she attacked. Martin felt her warm mouth bite down on his neck, as the blood drained from his body, all he thought was he did not regret his time with her. She stayed so quite that the pain from the bite turned to pleasure. Every drop of blood that she took from him the more excitied he grew. Martin felt his heart slow down so fast that he knew the end was near.

When she was done she layed there with him for a time. Than she removed a small vile, she poured the contents into Martins mouth, he could not understand what happened to him after he draink the red liqud in the vile. His mind started to see all kinds of things, people, places, wars, death, monsters, men, and his body started to float. The blonde girl sat and watched her prey hover above her, she was giggling wildly. Than with out anykind of warning he dropped onto the bed, she looked at him and smiled as he started to regain his sence's. She whispered in his ear softly, "Now you belong to me." She kissed his ear and struck him across the face whiched sent him across the room in a great crash. As he tried to stand he felt a strange and painful hunger, she picked him up by his neck and poured a glass of blood into his mouth. Martin could hardly understand what just happened, maybe he had some really bad acid or the weed was laced with something, cause stuff like this does not just happened to people like him.

"Martin, my name is Mistress. When I speak you listen, I tell you to do something you fucking do it, now before you go asking why you. I will tell you, your a nobody. And I have given you a gift, to not disobey me. (She kissed him long and hard) Or you will regret it."





Some people are leaders, slaves, soldiers, we all have a role to play in life. Sometimes life just relables you what kind of Slave.