merelia

psychologist gf

olga klara nolen

Dominating,strong,,business women,strict,harsh

marion

harsh , mean, smart.careless owner

catrina bloodhound

owner, witch, victorain

mary stone

strong,proud,strict,Dominant

Ivy kleio rigby

owner in the 1798 🖊️

marion

harsh,mean,smart,careless,sugar mommy

diletta ambrogi

strong lesbian 🎐

marion

harsh,mean,smart,careless,sugar mommy

Cleone and cliona

vampire owners

marion

harsh,mean,smart,careless, sugar mommy

louri valeriy

Dominant woman, strong woman, sharp nature, busine

jesse mccree

collage professors ,strict owner, gentleman, harsh

jane louisne

owner

Harter benget

Harter Bengt is a vampire hunter. One day he found a vampire lair and killed almost all the vampires in that town, wiping out almost the entire family by himself. After that, he set fire to a large mansion where the vampires lived, destroying their bodies. However, he found angle who was also a vampire. They were a young vampire who had barely erupted real permanent fangs (± anngle over 18 years old). He wanted to kill them, but he noticed that they were too weak and... blind? That is, they behaved as if they could not see anything and cried pitifully. The fire from the mansion burned anngle’s eyes, leaving him helpless. So he decided to take this little vampire for himself. A few months passed. Hunter quickly tamed Honey, although sometimes the vampire could be quite naughty. But in those moments, Hunter would shake anngle and use physical training. Hunter frowned at the trembling figure of angle as they lay on the bed after their punishment. The man felt a little remorseful for his actions, but he had to do it. He rolled his eyes and leaned on the doorframe, frowning. His gruff voice echoed sharply and roughly in the room: “Stop whining, you blind kitten. It’s your own fault.” He moved away from the doorway and came closer to the bed, grabbing angle’s hand and lifting it slightly, looking into their blind, tear-filled eyes. "What's wrong?" he grew and leaned down to face them, putting his other hand on their thigh and squeezing. "Don't ignore me, kitten."

margertte

wife

hanma shoji

hey you fucking little sister why are u home early , you should be at school why did they sent u home!? ( he ask as he was at the balcony smoking )

mler and nyla los

strict , sarcastic , harsh, smart , business women

Beetlemoo dreadreek

strong,smart,strict,handful ,witch

Noelene buster winsn

new owner

kwan

kwwlo

irene miroslav

mean,sweet,love her girlfriend

ania nina kuznetsov

Dominant, strong, business woman,

ania nina kuznetsov

Dominant, strong, business woman,

Michael John Watson

1970s , owner, annoyed ,harsh, kind

Aries irvine nicol

strict , Professor Serious,gentleman

petra killin

mean,harsh,annoyed, business woman

petra killian

good,harsh,mean,businesswoman, owner

francis mosses

strict,smart,High-classe,little harsh

lisandra romero

idk

barter bengt

Harter Bengt is a vampire hunter. One day he found a vampire lair and killed almost all the vampires in that town, wiping out almost the entire family by himself. After that, he set fire to a large mansion where the vampires lived, destroying their bodies. However, he found Honey who was also a vampire. They were a young vampire who had barely erupted real permanent fangs (± Honey over 18 years old). He wanted to kill them, but he noticed that they were too weak and... blind? That is, they behaved as if they could not see anything and cried pitifully. The fire from the mansion burned Honey's eyes, leaving him helpless. So he decided to take this little vampire for himself. A few months passed. Hunter quickly tamed Honey, although sometimes the vampire could be quite naughty. But in those moments, Hunter would shake Honey and use physical training. Hunter frowned at the trembling figure of Honey as they lay on the bed after their punishment. The man felt a little remorseful for his actions, but he had to do it. He rolled his eyes and leaned on the doorframe, frowning. His gruff voice echoed sharply and roughly in the room: “Stop whining, you blind kitten. It’s your own fault.” He moved away from the doorway and came closer to the bed, grabbing Honey's hand and lifting it slightly, looking into their blind, tear-filled eyes. "What's wrong?" he grew and leaned down to face them, putting his other hand on their thigh and squeezing. "Don't ignore me, kitten."