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Synopsis: Colin goes to Ukraine to meet Sonja, a girl he met on an on-line dating agency.

And, of course her profile pictures were what really drew Colin. She was medium height, but generous breasts, piercing blue eyes—so pale that they were almost without colour. She had raven hair and pale white skin.

And she approached him where they had agreed to meet; Yaroslaviv Val St—on the steps of the Golden Gate.

It was 9pm. Kiev, Ukraine.

“Приємно познайомитися” he managed to say as he came up to her

“Your Ukrainian… is not good” she laughed, “Besides, I say Как поживаете?”

He was take aback by that. But these eastern European women were known for their directness.

She accepted the hand that he offered. Her hand was delicate, slender, and cold to the touch—but soft. He realised he was holding it too long

She gave a laugh, throwing her head back. He noticed her canine teeth were a little prominent; but her teeth were perfect.

“You know where we should go?” she asked

“Ah, well…” he dithered, “I thought we might go for a walk, or we could go eat.. and…”

“Well when you make up your mind, call me” she said and she turned and walked away

* * *

“You’ve got to understand” Pytor said to Colin “Ukrainian and Russian women don’t like an indecisive man…”

“But I was trying to be polite…” Colin said

“Well you just sound like a wuss…” Pytor said “She’ll be happy to go out with you, anywhere you want to go…”

“Ah, well… I still have her number”

“Well call her…” Pytor said

“Maybe I should…”

“You’re sounding like a wuss again” Pytor sighed

Colin looked about the cafe. Lots of attractive Ukrainian women; young. He was forty-five, divorced. No kids. But, quite well off. He had been looking for love and had heard that Ukrainian women often wanted a family life

He didn’t want a business partner, or a travelling companion. He wanted a wife. He wanted someone to tend to the house (not necessarily to clean—he had a maid), but primarily to raise a family he wanted to have.

“Where did you say she was from?” Pytor asked

“Donetsk” Colin said

“Ah, they are in the war-zone”

“What war?”

Pytor slapped his forehead. “They have pro-Russian separatists there…” Pytor sighed. The generalisation of Americans being ignorant of geography and world-politics seemed confined in Colin.

“They are the… how you say… Донецкая Народная Республика” Pytor said Colin looked puzzled

“Separatists”

“Ah” Colin said

“Troublemakers”

“Really?”

“Yes” Pytor said “I am Ukrainian, and they attack my country”

“But it has nothing to do with her…”

“Troublemakers” Pytor said again.

“Ah” Colin said again. He didn’t know about any issues there, and it was not a topic that interested him either.

“You should not have anything to do with her” Pytor said

Colin thought he had to ignore this… he’d come so far to meet her.

“I better be going” Colin said, rising and making his excuses…

“You call her?”

“Yes, I’ll call her…”

“You’ll be sorry” Pytor called after him.

Colin pulled his phone out to demonstrate that he was going to call her and he walked out the cafe

Pytor sipped at his coffee when he heard a cell phone ring

He looked around and saw a pale skinned, dark-haired woman sitting near-by. She smiled at him as she took her phone and refused the call.

Pytor kept staring at her. She was very attractive. As she leaned forward he could see her nice pale breasts. He was fascinated by the paleness of her eyes too when she casually glanced at him.

Eventually he realised the time and he got up and left. It was late, and the street was empty

He noticed she followed him.

He stopped and let her catch up in the lamplight

“I heard you talking to that American” she said

“Yes, my friend”

“And you tried to advise him against me?”

“I… I don’t understand”

“I heard what you said…”

“I…?”

“You said I am troublemaker?”

“Oh, my was that…?” he began, trying to think of a lie. He was attracted to her physically…

She opened her mouth wide in a smile. He gasped as he watched her two upper canines extend down into fangs

Her eyes held his gaze. She smiled, because she knew that with his weak mind she already had established control.

She took his head, turned it to one side and pressed her mouth against his throat

He gasped as he felt her fangs cut into his flesh

A short sharp pain, then a feeling of soft languor

“You will not interfere again” he heard her in his mind

He felt her drawing his life away. He could not resist

Her phone rang again and this time she accepted the call… Pytor fell almost lifeless to the ground as she answered Colin

(Pytor was found four hours later and taken to a hospital)

* * *

“So…” Colin said, “I understand where you’re from there is a war?”

“Yes” Sonja said

Colin had expected a more detailed answer

“And your home…?”

“Was bombed…” Sonja said “I have no home… if I go with you… you are my home”

“Ah, I see” Colin smiled

She sipped at her wine.

Colin had chosen a Chinese restaurant. It was the only one he could find. But they also served alcohol. He had a beer, from the Karpatska Brewery. She had a red-wine.

He noticed she only toyed with her food.

“So…” he began again when he got a phone call. “Excuse me” he said as he turned to the side to take the call.

She called the waiter over and he took her plates of food away.

“Ah, I see” he said, and then hung up

“News?” she asked

“My friend… Pytor…. he’s in hospital”

“Ah… so sad…” she said, “What is wrong?”

“They say it looks like he’s had a heart-attack… and now he’s in a coma”

“Oh?” she said

“Look, I don’t want to take about it, okay” he said

“Fine” she said, not all that concerned herself.

“So why do you want to go to the United States?” he asked

“Plenty of new blood there” she said

He pondered that, not sure if it was a language problem—her profile had said her English was excellent.

“We go now” she said suddenly rising

“Where?”

“Your place”

“My place?”

“Yes. Yes.” she said “Come”

He got up “Check please!” he called

Sonja stepped into his apartment and spun slowly around, taking in all its details.

He closed the door.

“We fuck now…” she said as she began undressing

“Huh?”

“You, undress”

He began to take his shirt off

“Hey… what?” he gasped wondering why he was doing that.

She laughed at his confusion he had a weak mind.

They were then in his bedroom, and he was naked. He couldn’t remember walking to his bedroom.

She was naked

She picked him up, right off the ground, as if he was made of paper and threw him onto the bed.

She leapt onto him. A part of him was scared, but her eyes—her eyes bore into his

He barely felt her as she took him inside her

She laughed, and then her mouth pressed to his neck.

He gasped…..and came

* * *

At his large modern, comfortable house Colin gathered his friends together for a party.

“What’s all this about?” his friend Lucy Smithers said as she arrived with her husband Phillip

“Turns out Colin’s gone and got himself married” Phillip said

“No?”

“And… she’s a mail order bride!”

“Do tell!” Lucy said

“Why do you think we got this invitation?” he asked

“I just thought it was to welcome old Colin home…”

“No… “ Phillip grinned, “It’s to meet his new conquest”

They stepped up to the door which was opened by the maid, Maria-Conchita.

There were already a dozen guests.

“Phil! Lucy!” Colin said as he came down the stairs to meet them

In trail was the most spectacular beauty either of them had ever seen

“And who is this goddess?” Phillip asked

“This is my new wife, Sonja….” Colin grinned like a Cheshire-cat.

“How you do?” she asked offering her hand to first Phillip, then Colin.

“Hello” Phillip said

“Why, you’re so beautiful” Lucy gasped

“Спасибо” she smiled.

“We must go mingle” Colin said, gently guiding his wife away

Phillip turned to his wife. “Well done Colin, hey?” Phillip said

Lucy found herself staring at Sonja’s ass as it swished away into the party with Colin.

“Hey?” Phillip prodded

Lucy coughed, to cover her embarrassment

As the party wore on Lucy made her way upstairs to the washroom… she was familiar with the upstairs one, having on accession slept over as a guest. And, it was not being used like the downstairs one (which actually had two other woman lined up waiting to get in).

Lucy hoisted her dress up and pulled her panties down as she sat down on the toilet seat. She was somewhat relieved as she pissed away.

Suddenly the door opened.

“It’s being used!” Lucy called as Sonja stepped in

Lucy went to get up

“Stay” Sonja said

Lucy found herself sitting back down… she had no idea why she couldn’t get up off the toilet.

“My husband tells me you and Phillip we him money” Sonja said as she closed the door and locked it

“Ah…”

“You will tell me the truth” Sonja said as she moved over to Lucy

“Yes”

“And you made a secret business deal with his rivals?”

“Yes” she said, she cursed the fact she was confessing this… and was confused as to why she was…

“Tomorrow you will sell your shares back to my husband … at cost”

“I would nev…” she began to say but was lost in Sonja’s eyes. “Yes… I will sell my shares back…”

Sonja smiled and sank to her knees before Lucy. “I will punish you if you do not obey” she said

She reached between Lucy’s legs Lucy felt a sharp pain in-between her legs

“You’re hurting me”

“If you do what I say, pain go” Sonja said, and the pain vanished

“I will do what you say” Lucy said

“Good” Sonja smiled and she moved her legs arm under Lucy’s right leg and drew it up onto her shoulder

Lucy shivered as her sex was very much exposed to Sonja

Sonja’s face moved down between Lucy’s legs

“Oh!” Lucy gasped as she felt a sudden sharp pain… she realised Sonja has bitten her

The pain vanished

“Oh, my….” she gasped as she felt a wonderful warmth wash over her. She heard Sonja slurping between her thighs

Suddenly Lucy’s head fell back; her mouth opening wide “Ohhhhhhhhhh” she cried and came.

Sonja rose up and went to the vanity and wiped red wetness from her lips. She turned to Lucy “You will obey”

“Yes….” Lucy gasped

“Good” Sonja said

Sonja left the bathroom and Colin was there, he’d wanted to listen in…

“How was it?” he asked

“She is good now” Sonja said “Who is next?”

“Owen Caruthers..” Colin said “He needs to supply our company… exclusively”

“Good” Sonja said “By end of night I will be very rich”

“We will…” he began to correct her

She slapped his face

“Know your place”

“Yes, Mistress” he smarted “Sorry, Mistress”

“You only tool—means for me to come here…” she said “Never forget your place”

“No, Mistress” he bowed

“Maybe I let you lick my asshole later”

“Thank you, Mistress” he gasped in excitement

But she planned to do it after getting fucked there.

Sonja smiled. Being bombed out of her home had been the best thing in her life….

The End