I play the vampire and my french slave is the victim.
The French slave, a handsome victim found himself drawn to the vampire's allure. He had heard whispers of my insatiable thirst for blood and my dominating ways, but something within him craved the rush of danger that my presence brought in the dark, candle-lit room.
In a swift and sudden movement, I bared my fangs and sank them deep into the soft flesh of the French slave's neck. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips as he felt my venomous bite electrify every nerve in his body. The sensation was intense and overwhelming, a mixture of pain and pleasure that left him weak and desperate for more.