Lisa Twining

Lyssa was pleasantly surprised to hear from a familiar face, she didn’t expect to run into someone she knew on the island but she had lived a long life so there was always a small possibility. Heading to her closet, the vampire slips into a new dress and alerts her staff to Lisa’s upcoming arrival with threat of violence if they fail to answer the door. Making herself comfortable in her parlour room, the brunette smiles at the text and waits. 

It had undoubtedly been a long time since Lisa had met this vampire, she was strong, powerful, and something she wanted to be. If it wasn’t for her, then Lisa might have ended herself after taking her sire’s life. Probably even worse. Being invited to the younger vamp place. Lisa got herself into a sky blue dress that covers her body. Her signature lipstick made her lips glow crimson red, as well as heels that match her attire.

Finally arriving at the said place. Lisa knocked on the door and was escorted to the mistress’s home within no time at all. Eyes staring around the building itself. “It’s great to see you again.”

“I just mean–”  But she kept going and he bit his tongue, a little worried about overstepping.  That was one thing he had never seemed to get a grip on in all his time here, was that he let his foot into his mouth and it was there to stay.  It was better to keep quiet and just let whatever they had to say be spoken, and nod accordingly.  “I’ve been around,” Landon did answer, even if it was a bit of an understatement.  He didn’t want to have to go through a whole list of everything he’s experienced here - they’d be here for hours - so he figured he’d just think of it like it was a school thing as… bizarre as it was around here.  “I, well, I get compelled, like, a lot, and I can’t always remember everything?”  He took a breath.  “I’m here for you, mistress, and for the others around the island, so…”  Landon shrugged.  “I’m here to offer whatever it is you need, I guess?”

How long has he really been around, what type of experience has he had? She question wondering about this man’s past. For some odd reason there seem to be a mysterious air surrounding this slave and she was wondering if things were they are or was there something really mysterious here. “Whatever, well I need some ideas to firstly start my curies of domination on a slave like yourself.” She states, although being a senior of the arts of inflicting pain. There were still a lot to learn and her eyes battered as she thought about the ways to even begin. “I said to tell me about the experiences so I can get an idea!” She commanded waiting for whatever things he would even say about his experience and his very tolerant of pain itself.

Cherry hated Lisa calling her a bitch. She really wasn’t. She wanted to be a good sweet girl for her mistress and please her. She hoped Lisa stroking her hair wasn’t going to end up with her hitting her again or pulling her hair. Cherry took a deep breath and gave a small nod.

“Please, mistress. I’ll be good for you, I promise, m’am.”

“We shall see. But than again since I made you into a doll. I don’t see how you can disappointment me.” Lisa says knowing fully well how strong her compulsion is. It had saved her life more than once and she knew how to make people into pupets just by staring at them. Stroking the girl’s hair as Lisa examines the slaves. A huge sigh leaves her mouth as the words came to her ear. “Than come on. I don’t have all day let’s go to my suite.” She states leading the slave along the path towards her very dorm.

Cherry didn’t understand. She was doing what was asked of her. Cherry started to shake her head at Lisa’s question of wanting Lisa to be disappointed, but then more fingers were crammed into her mouth. Cherry whimpered, shutting her eyes, feeling a sob, strangled from Lisa’s hand in her mouth, fight it’s way through. A rather pitiful sound.

But Cherry nodded, sucking on Lisa’s fingers in her mouth with more urgency, afraid of what she might do next if she displeased her mistress any further. She did want to be a good slave. She was just new and afraid. Of course she didn’t think Lisa would care or want her whining or crying any longer.

Seeing this girl going from a rather brat like girl to someone so obedient in mere moments allowed Lisa to chuckle momentarily. A rather cute reaction, hearing the girl gag against her finger and watching and feeling the slave sucking her fingers just like she enjoyed. A sigh comes from the vampire mouth as she feels the saliva all over her fingers. “I see you enjoy being pushed around like this. One moment you were just sucking slow but the next I tell you and your so eager to please. I like that. I like that about a bitch like yourself. So fucking adorable.”

Cherry sat up on her knees when Lisa began with how she could make things up to her. She was scared, but she did want to please Lisa. And she was scared that she wouldn’t be able to do that well either. Lisa forced her finger into Cherry’s mouth, causing her to cry out and more tears to flow. It took her a moment to close her mouth around her finger, gently, sucking and moving her tongue against Lisa’s finger.

Cherry cried out, screaming shortly in pain, her long blond waves tangled into the vampire’s fingers. She started to cry again, pain and fear returning, but now the shame that came with knowing she had upset her mistress when she only wanted to please her. Why would she do something like that?

“I’m sorry! Mistress, please, I’m– I don’t know why I would do that. I’m so stupid… I’m so sorry, mistress. Please forgive me. Please let me be a good slave for you. Tell me how I can make it up to you…”

“I will tell you why. Your an ass and need to be trained. I think a slave like yourself really need to be monitored at all times given how you behave in the last few moments.” Lisa says enjoying how this slave in front of her was totally different from the brat she previously saw. 

“You can start by sucking on my finger. The bite you did previously still aches and I want you to start sucking on it until I feel better.” She grunted slamming her finger right inside of the blonde’s mouth. “Suck bitch before my temper flares up!”

Cherry’s entire body was tense, she could taste blood in her mouth. She was ready to get up, to run away as fast as she could… when Lisa caught her gaze and made her still. She breathed heavy, her heart hammered in her chest. Then it slowed the more the mistress talked and she grew a little calmer. Her breathing was heavy for another reason now, not fear… excitement. She wanted to please her mistress… she wanted to be used by her, for her to touch her where no one had.

Cherry stood up, pushing away the straps of her light flowery dress and unzipping the back and pulling it down her body. She stepped out of it and her slip on shoes, then pulled down her panties and moved to kneel down. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Cherry lowered herself to kiss at Lisa’s feet.

“Please, mistress, use me however you want… I’m sorry for being so bad, mistress.”

Being a vampire always had it’s strengths. Lisa enjoyed seeing people, humans in particular surrendering themselves to her. The change was something she’s used too and being glad that compulsion actually worked on the island has always been such a great feature. She didn’t need to hide her powers not at all. Watching the slave get naked for her. Lisa grins heavily, enjoying the show right in front of her. 

Finally, that was the position Lisa enjoyed seeing slaves in. Begging and pleading at her feet. Such a pretty sight she thought to herself. “You bite me do you know what happens to slaves that bites me?” She questions yanking the slave’s hair with her strength forcing the slave closer to her feet. “Your going to need to beg for me to forgive a slave so petty as yourself.” She states. “Keep licking my feet, I want it to be shiny and clean. Before I even decide what to do with you!”

The laughed scared her and Cherry’s expressive doe eyes couldn’t help but let it show. She flinched as Lisa tightened her grip, whimpering as Lisa’s finger forced it’s way past her pink lips. It hurt.

But she didn’t obey. She bit down, hard and tried to make her escape. She didn’t know what Lisa was, but she knew she was a bully and violent. So Cherry had to be, too.

Ah there was the fear Lisa enjoys seeing from her victim. Those petty whimpering making Lisa getting wet just by the way the slave was taking it. It really is a blessing in of itself. However feeling the pain of the girl’s bite. Lsa yanks her hand out of the girl’s mouth. Biting her teeth hard as she feels the bit sting on her finger. Locking her gaze onto the slave. There was no getting away with this. Not when Lisa was being attacked.

“Such a bad bad girl. For being such a bad little bitch.  Until I say otherwise you’ll behave and follow each and everyone of my instructions. You seek every and all ounces to please me. How about we get you into what I enjoy. Strip of all you will down to your nakedness and beg to be used I want you to kiss my heels as you do so!” She chuckles wondering how strong her very compulsion was on the slave. 

Now this was a turn he was more than used to.  Helpful, then what can you do for me?  Landon’s been here a long time, he knows the drill, and he’s learned to just take it in stride.  It was rare he was surprised.  “I simply went exploring,” he explained, sliding off the bench and onto the ground, on his knees, an arm leaning against the railing.  But he shrugged casually.  “Sure.  I’ve got a couple degrees already, so I always offer to tutor.  I’m not the best person to clean for you, or anything, unfortunately, and I wouldn’t trust me with yardwork, but I’ve written many essays for masters or mistresses in my day.  Never had a complaining customer.”

Exploring? A slave going out without a master or mistress? What a joke. Rolling her eyes due to the answer she hears. It was almost comical. Lisa snaps her tongue as she hears him talk about his accomplishment shaking her head. “That wasn’t what I was asking. You see. I’m enrolled on the course of the art of inflicting pain and well. Considering we just met and how stupid your thoughts are. I believe I could enjoy playing with you.” Bringing her hands to grip the boy’s chin. She slaps him with the other hand, no warning or anything given. “So no, you aren’t going to be getting that easy. I want to experiment and I’m sure slave of your calibre can aid me.”

Cherry’s look turned angry as the woman grabbed her chin and mocked her for her tears. She was an easy crier, always had been since she was an infant. Her daddy used to joke he knew she’d be a singer with the set of lungs she had wailing away as a baby. She used to get bullied at school for being so easily upset. And this woman was nothing, if not a bully.

“I feel bad for you.” Cherry said with a bit of a sniffle and took a slow breath, trying to calm herself, trying to turn her fear into fuel.

“People with good lives don’t treat other people this way.”

It was true, Lisa’s life has been hell and being under a sire whom she killed without hesitation was no small task for the Vampire. Every morning and night she would be reminded that her life didn’t matter and that her very self was just a soul for the sire to use. It made her agonise and her emotions clouded her judgement that she even use them as nothing more  than just a tool to get what she really desire.