The only thing that stood between my prey and me was the reality that I could not do this on my own. Something far down within my being caused me to have the want to kill. The glory and the power to have over people with they are in fear feels overwhelming. You could possibly compare it to the climax of one’s sexual pleasure. The power of being in control of how you feel means so much more than using common sense. Living this lifestyle has not been the easiest thing that I have endured. My family is no longer a part of any existence. It was my duty to get rid of them as soon as I was a newborn. I stalked them as they continued to live their lives without me. They assumed I was dead or long gone since I never came back that night. But they never would have realized that I would be the one to end it all for them. Their worst nightmares were fulfilled by myself as a newborn. My powers were so strong that I wouldn’t have been able to tell my instincts to stop.
Just when they least expected it, I was in the dark shadows turning into their most realistic fantasy. My sisters were the easiest to tempt. They were so lustful that they didn’t realize that trouble was written all over that particular situation. All they ever dreamed of was a man that was toned but not completely muscular, had intelligence and was polite. That was not completely difficult but it was highly awkward seducing my sisters. I led them into my rooms of choice, each individually. The romantic sweet talk was all that each of them needed to hear. I few kisses on the neck, a bite here and there seemed to light the room into passion. As soon as I had them each moaning for more, I brought my hands up their backs, rested one hand on their lower back and one at the base of their neck. I pulled them closer to feel my heat, moved the clothing off of their neck and gently kissed it. At first they thought this was the beginning of love making but I didn’t lead them on too long. I slowly bit their neck tenderly while pulling on the skin to arouse them. Finally when they bent their neck back, I quickly bit their neck as hard as I could repeatedly until they no longer struggled. For my first kills, this has been the easiest tasks so far.
My brothers on the other hand were a different story. They wanted a tall woman, one whom could wrap their long legs around them during the most passionate love making. A brunette with golden brown eyes that would melt in the sunlight and turn to a light auburn. Becoming something that my brothers wanted was not the easiest thing for me to do. Once I turned into a female, I was so obsessed with how I looked I couldn’t even leave the mirror the first night. I couldn’t understand why women were so uncomfortable with themselves when they were so breathtaking. The curves were mesmerizing while the dips were of the most complexity a man had ever seen. The feeling of the climax in sexual pleasure is so much more different but exotic at the same time. The pleasure was one thing I could not live without. Between being a female and a male, I would wholly become a female to seduce all. When it came time to seduce my brothers, I waited for them on the side of an abandoned road. My car was broke down, which I did myself, to lure them to a damsel in distress. Night after night it was the same pleasure that kept me begging for more. They each picked me up in their fancy cars and drove me to their hotel rooms. It started with just drinking a little champagne and eating strawberries covered in chocolate. I laid on the bed acting if I was tired from the car breaking down and asked if they would like to give me some company on that lonely cold frightening night. As they laid next to me that night, I played over the different ways that we could get pleasure before my task had to be accomplished. It finally started with slow gentle kisses down my neck with gentle but strong movements of our bodies together. Once his kisses led to my chest, he looked at me innocently and I shook my head in approval. He slowly unbuttoned my shirt, took it off with my bra and threw them on the ground like I was going to be there for eternity. We experimented with each other as we were both bare of man-made belongings. After some time, he roughly slipped into me and I knew that the time was coming closer. This was going to have to stop but I didn’t want it to. Not tonight, not tomorrow, not ever. As we slowly started to move together and I dug my nails into his back, I felt as if I could not kill someone who gives this much pleasure to me. The movement got to be sudden as I felt a climax came to a fulfillment, I reached what I so badly wanted while my hips thrust up, toes curl and eyes roll back into my head. After laying there after that beautiful moment, I realized what I finally had to do. I crawled up to his ear and whispered an apology barely loud enough to hear. I began to kiss his neck and give him pleasure as he did me but I quickly bit his neck deeply repeatedly until there was no movement. I finally killed all of my family and I grew stronger as a newborn.