Tampon Fetish

"Having fun going through my personal belongings?" Vladimir's voice startled Esmeray pulling her out of her little analysis.

Taking her glasses off she dropped them in her mystical pouch as she gulped audibly before gazing back at Vladimir who was standing at the doorway staring at her, visibly seething with annoyance.

If Esmeray was in his place she would have been annoyed too if she caught someone going through her stuff in her absence. With an awkward cough, Esmeray dusted the nonexistent dust from her shorts as she stood up and faced the Vampire King who looked like he wasn't even going to spit her out after chewing her up. Maybe she should have refrained from giving in to her curiosity but now it was a little late for regrets. Her gaze flicked towards the doors. Maybe this was the right time to leave. . .

Vladimir watched the small woman that he wanted to throttle as she shifted her weight nervously from one foot to another, clearly trying to come up with an excuse to leave, b