Until recently, Barry’s fantasies have always been about anonymous women doing extreme things to him in the name of sex. That all changes when vampires become real and his fantasy women are replaced with vampires that transform the extreme to the unspeakable. He has no romantic delusions. He knows they’ll only get him off for the hormones that flavor his blood, and they’ll only ravage him the way he wants because his desires happen to coincide with their own inhumanly sadistic lusts. He doesn’t care. What matters is they’ll do him to death in ways he’s only dreamed of. Then he’ll wake up as one of them and get to do the same things forever. And, if they decided not to turn him--well, everyone dies. Very few get to pick the way they want to go. His last sight will be of beautiful fanged women enjoying a sadistic orgy at his body’s expense. His last sensations will be the sexual torment he’s always wanted and ecstasy beyond any he could imagine. The hard part will be to find a way to make it happen. But even that will be a sadomasochistic adventure beyond any he’s known before. (Editor's Note: This work contains graphic language and sometimes extreme sexual depictions of consensual male bondage and sadomasochism. It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age.)