I’m saving up money for a trip to Romania and I’m trying to find out as much as I can about vampires before I go. I’ve heard that there’s a pub down there that is famous for people going missing and legend has it that the vampires either turn them or victimize them. So how the hell do I find out?
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I would love to be able to find a vampire club I am currently researching trying to find one. I would love to be a vampire the whole concept of it fascinates me. I’ve lost alot of friends with this but i have never given up my obsession.
I have always wanted to be dominated and bitten by a vampire, to feel the sexualness of the experience. Yes, I know call me wiered, so be it.
vampirelover2 is reading books and thinking about kicking someones ass!
What can I say? I am a freak! I acutally would this. I love the taste of my own Blood. I don’t want to be the Vampire, I want to be Bitten;)
i mean who in the world does this not appeall to ? there is somethin so basic bout it, something v all wana do bt r so scared2 do it. its so dark n sexy, its like a sin fest. lust, greed…..........it would be so fun. n i am officially prnouncing myself unstable n wierd. bt i so want it.
I found the club last night in the murky dank alleys. Two bouncers stood watch in front of the rusty iron door, silent as mountains. They let me in.
The club was slick with sweat and blood. The blood-drenched lace traced and followed every sinuous curve as the nosferatu dancers bumped, shook, jiggled, and grinded. Sweat beads caressed the skin, flowing out of abundant PVC and leather.
The air was sweet and salty. I danced. People’s skins tasted sweet. I gyrated. And salty. I shook my thang.
Wunderbar. Very wunderwar. Stunk like a bloody abbatoir, but everything has its price.






