We set up a date from a kink personal's site, you're much younger than me and you trusted me, reluctantly, when I said I have immunity to the virus. You're so horny and desperate to submit. You were scared but willing when you saw my den of iniquity--all red with latex sheets and me in full rubber. But you're weak...and hard. Before you know it, I smell the red fluid swelling your penis, and my fangs come out. I use my vampiric glamour to freeze you, and make you do whatever I say. Now do you understand why I am immune? I am the undead! We, vampires, are the true virus, the plague upon the earth since time immemorial, and those whom I find worthy, I bestow the infection upon, but not you. All you are is a snack to me. I rake my claws down your flesh and guzzle your red fluid, then make you suckle on my hard nipples before draining you til the end.