Chapter 1
Lilly's p.o.v.
Just sit, wait and be quiet. That's all I have to do. Just sit, wait, and be quiet.
They won't notice me if I just sit, wait, and be quiet.
I try my hardest to stay silent, but with a tight collar around my neck, suffocating me it's close to impossible. I look up, hearing the cage of a small new girl squeaking as she shuffles around trying to feel the slightest bit of comfort. She's a small little thing with black hair and brown dough eyes.
She won't last long here.
The cage she's in is for a medium sized dog breed. Curling up is the only way to fit.
There are no pillows or blankets, just the hard metal of the cage surrounding you.
I look at her worried. She's making too much noise. She's going to make the pet shop owner angry if she continues.
"Hey!" I yell in a whispered manner.
The girl snaps her head at me confused.
I bring my finger up to my lips, hoping she'd understand to shut up
Too little too late.
FUCK.
I hear the all too familiar pounding foot steps of the owner walking toward us.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuckety. fuck.
I hold my breath in. She should have fucking stayed quiet. Squeezing my eyes shut, not wanting to see what's about to happen to this poor girl.
My eyes shoot open when I hear the lock on my cage being undone.
Why?
The owner is a tall handsome vampire with blond hair and a nice chiseled body.
Not much to say there though all vampires look prestige.
The owner then grabs me by my hair tugging me out of my cage.
" Haven't you learned not to make noise yet, you little cunt?!"
His voice booms through the store. Other pets cower in their cages silently praising that it's not them.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sir."
I squeak as he drags me to the back room.
The small girl I warned earlier watching with pity and as I'm taken away.
The door slams as he throws me in.
Stumbling off of my feet, hitting the concrete floor with a smack.
"You never learn do you?" He speaks with venom. Coming closer till he's towering over me.
"Please, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to. I'll be good. Please I swear I will." I beg for his mercy not wanting another beating like the last.
A chuckle escapes his lips sending chills deep into my bones.
"See, I don't think you're learning much at all.. seems I might have to be a bit rougher with you, huh? You're too nice for your own good."
What? No, I thought he just heard the cage rattling and thought it was mine.
"That little bitch would have gotten what was coming to her. And you would have just had to sit there, cowering like the rest of those fucking pieces of shit."
He grabs my chin hard, forcing me to look up at him. Tears already streaming down my face. Waiting for the beating.
"I-I'm sorry. Please." I beg more hoping for anything other than his anger.
"I - I I'm sorry. Wah wah." He mocks me with a laugh.
" please what? What are you begging for?
Huh?!." He walks over to the wall grabbing a cane. (A cane is a slim stick like thing that hurts like a mother when used)
Bringing it down onto his palm a few times, making loud cracks. I flinch knowing this isn't going to feel good.
"Stand up." He says firmly with a devilish grin painted on his face.
I start scooting back away from him, knowing that I'll eventually hit the wall but I can at least prolong it for a moment or two.
"Aw, the little bitch thinks she can get away. How cute."
Finally hitting the wall I cower more if possible. Squatting down, he then grabs me by my throat and pins me against the wall.
"You human are all so pathetic. Stay there.
If you move.. let's just say this little cane here won't be the worst of your problems."
He lets go of my throat, coughing and gasping for air. Pulling on my collar for a moment to breath.
I watch him crank down a hanging bondage thingie, undoing the cuffs that were attached to a straight bar connecting them.
I wanted to run. But I couldn't get my legs to move. Even if I managed to get past him I'd have to fend off the swarm of vampires that would no doubt drain me if I set foot out of this god forsaken place.
His voice snapping me out of my thoughts yet I hadn't heard what he said. Great!
"Are you fucking deaf bitch? Get the fuck over here. Now!"
I scramble to get up; legs shaking not used to standing. I wobble my way over to him as fast as my legs would allow me to.
Apparently not fast enough though. He stops over with a a growl yanking me by my hair over to where he was previously at. I yelp at the sudden pain surging through my scalp. My yelp was awarded with a sharp slap across my face.
"Who said you could talk bitch? Because I sure as fuck didn't."
I bow my head. "No one sir, please forgive me."
The familiar sting across my face returned as I finish my sentence.
Without saying another word he locks my wrists into the cuffs and cranks it back up so that I'm dangling in the air with my arms above me. Again grabbing the cane and coming close.
"You will count and thank me for each lash. If you lose count we're starting over.
Got it?" He says while grabbing my face to look down at him.
"Yes sir." Those were the only words that came out of my mouth. Fear if I said anything more I'd call him a no good blood sucking parasite.
"Good."
With that he raised his hand and brought down the first lash of his cane. Landing on my upper thigh already beginning to welt.
I let out a sob.
"One, Thank you sir."
Swish, crack.
"Two, thank you sir."
Swish, crack.
"Fuck! Ouch! T-three, thank you sir."
His eyes narrow.
"What was that?"
Oh shit, ohh fuck.
"Did you just curse at me little bitch?"
His voice was calm but I knew he was ferious.
"N-no sir.. I mean yes but I didn't mean to.."
CRACK!
I scream as the cane cuts across my thigh.
The pain of the cane washing over me making me feel nauseous.
Crack!
Another scream escapes my lips as it slashes through my skin.
"I don't hear any counting bitch! You must like this and want more huh? You little fucking masochist."
Without giving me a chance to say a word he brings down that cane again.
Swish, crack!
All I can muster out is a loud sob. Hoping he will ease up for just a moment so I can speak. No such luck.
Swish, crack!
"Start over!"
Swish, crack!
"Say, one, thank you sir!"
Swish, crack!
"I can't hear you cunt!"
Swish, crack!
"One, thank you sir!"
Finally able to push the words out from my chest. Starting over.
After about an hour of being beaten with the can making it to a new high score of 40 he finally stops. Blood dripping down from my thighs, arms, and back. He uncuffs me and I fall to the cold hard concrete.
Squatting next me he grabs a handful of my hair, pulling back, causing me to wince.
Speaking with a low growl he stares into my eyes. "Too bad I can't feed off of you.
Your blood smells so sweet. I bet it would be exquisite." The pet shop owner cannot feed off of the pets in their stores. Many feel that it is unfair they get so many choices.
All I could muster up and a quiet whimper before passing out.
My eyes flutter open, hearing the bell of the front door as it swung open. Wincing as I try to back up realizing I'm in my cage.
Looking down I see the horrid looking welts with splatters of dried blood stuck to my skin like glue.
I keep my head low as I watch.
"Good afternoon my lord, what do I owe this honor to?" The owner speaks He is the lord of (name).
He is the most powerful lord in all the Kingdoms. Not someone you want to get on the bad side of.
The lords gaze slides over to the owner
"I'm looking for a new pet. My last one.. expired. He says with a painted grin on his face.
Disgusting pice of shit vampire.
"Oh! Haha, well right his way lord Enzo. I have quite the selection. I think you'll be quite pleased sir!"
The owner takes him down the first row of pets which include all of the new members and the most submissive. Ones who have given up.
The lord looks unamused.
"Is there one you'd like to have a closer look at my lord?"
The lord yawns. "None of these look any fun at all. I'm looking for a pet that still has some spark in it. I want to break it myself."
The lord speaks with a hint of amazement in his voice.
"Oh yes sir! Right over here then."
The owner takes him the side I'm caged in and starts showing him each pet.
The lords gaze lands on me. I immediately close my eyes and bow my head.
If he thinks I'm submissive and broken he won't want me. Please for the love of god don't pick me.
"What about this one?" The lords gaze still piercing into me.
The shop owner stops his rambling about the pet just 3 away from me and starts talking about me.
"Well this one is named Lilly, not that anyone uses that name for her. She's high spirited most of the time. Tends to try and help others when it's not her place. Gets her in trouble. As you can see. Uh She's a virgin and has never been fed from my lord. Her blood type is O-, Pure as you can get! Oh and she-"
"I'd like to have a closer look at this one."
The lord states firmly.
Oh no.
I back up further into my cage yelping at the pain from my earlier canning.
No. No! This cannot be happening!
"You're right she is spirited." The lord laughs.
The owner kneels down and unlocks my cage. Whilst grabbing hold of my collar and dragging me out.
"Let go you dirty blood sucking parasite!" I let out not being able to control my fear anymore. I wasn't going to let them know I was scared.
The familiar stinging on my face returned but was a lot harsher than normal. My head snapped to the side from the pure strength from the slap.
Moving my head back to its normal position I see that it wasn't the owner who has slapped me. It was the lord.
What a dick.
"Well now neither of those things are very nice to say, pet." His voice sounds as if it were soaked in honey.
"Neither?" I ask raising my hand to my cheek. Rubbing out the sting.
"Oh yes, not only can I hear very well, but I can also read your thoughts." Suddenly his voice changed from the sound of honey soaked to scarily low with a growl. "So if I were you, I'd keep my mouth and mind only in a manner of praise to me, Pet."
He spat out the words with perfect pronunciation. The owner looked pleased to see the little play that was happening right before him.
"I'll take this one. Along with a new collar and one of those." The lord points at one of the many hanging canes. This one was long and thin but thick enough not to break. "My last one broke and I do love the screams they make from it.. the most handy tool. Don't you think?" The lord stares down at me.
No. Aw fuck. He can hear this. Wait-My thoughts were cut off by a hand being wrapped around my throat. Squeezing tightly the lord seemed to be enjoying his fun. I start clawing at his hand as his grip around my neck begins to tighten.
"Uh my lord, I'm so very sorry to interrupt you but, would you mind paying before you kill it?"
The owner said just wanting to be paid.
"Well, yes I suppose. How much do I owe you?" The lord says while releasing my neck from his grasp. Taking a deep breath but it hitches in my throat so I started coughing and gagging. Both of them ignore me while I have a coughing fit.
Caring on with their business.
"Alright my lord, that'll be 25,000 chips for the girl, 10 for the collar and 20 chips for the cane."
The lord glares at him with disgust.
"BUT! Since you're doing me a kindness of taking her off of my hands how about just 15,000 all together?" The owner shivers at his gaze.
"Good man."
They finish their transaction and the lord averts his gaze to me. Finally able to stop coughing it meet his gaze with a glare.
Now that I'm actually looking at the man he's quite beautiful. Short black hair with beautiful eyes. Sharp jaw line.
"That's better pet, I guess all you need is to have the life half way drained from you then you'll listen." He grins
"Yes sir." I swallow my pride hoping to not die within the first 20 minutes of meeting this horrid man.
"You will call me master. That is it. You call me anything else and you will be punished.
He then bends down.
He clips on a shiny red leash and collar, then starts walking to the door. He tugs on the leash making me stumble a bit. I regain my balance and follow closely behind him yet keeping a good space between us. My feet padding across the tile while his dress shoes clunk across. He opens the door and we both walk out into the dimly lit street. I keep my mind from saying anything that would get me into trouble later by repeating the word pumpkin over and over. We reach a large car which I believe would be called a limo.
The driver gets out and opens the door for the lord and I.
"Get in Pet."
I do as I'm told not knowing how fast my life would end if disobeyed. He hops in as well and whispers in my ear.
"Oh you'd be alive, but who knows if you'd be able to walk." He lets out a menacing chuckle "or even talk."
My hands start to shake as his voice creeps into my ear. His hot breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine. I hold my breath.
PUMPKIN. PUMPKIN. PUMPKIN.
He laughs again.
"Oh yeah, you'll be fun to break." The driver gets in and begins heading towards our destination.
That's when the lord chimes in.
"Now I have a few rules for you and if you obey them you're less likely to get punished. But who knows I might just be having a bad day and need to let off some steam." He smirks.
"Yes master." I state
"Come sit on my lap, Pet." He says while patting his thigh.
I back up a bit to the door of the car.
"N-no thank you Master." I shakily say.
He leans closer to me inches away from my face.
"It wasn't a fucking question. Either be in my lap by the count of three or you will be punished."
Oh, come on!
"One...two..."
I hurriedly seat myself onto his lap. I feel something start to trickle down my thigh as I wince, realizing me moving so fast reopened one of my wounds from the caning.
Oh no.
Looking down at my welted thighs, he spots the blood slowly making its way down my inner thigh.
He licks his lips and whips it up with a finger.
"You smell so fucking sweet. You must taste divine."
I start to shake as he brings his finger up to his lips and licks off the blood from his finger. His once lightly colored red eyes turned the deepest shade of red I've ever seen. Vains form around the underneath of his lashes. I quickly try to get off of his lap but to no avail. He puts his hand around my throat but doesn't squeeze. My heart is about ready to pound right out of my chest.
"Where do you think you're going little one? Oh, no,no,no. With blood like that you'll never get away from me. You'll be mine alone. No one will ever be able to feed off of you but me. You understand cunt?" He breaths into my ear.
"Y-yes." I squeak
He tightens his grip on my throat. I'm already starting to see stars.
"Yes, what little pet. Only a few minutes in and already in need of a punishment.
Stupid little pet aren't you?"
My eyes close not being able to speak with his hand so tightly wrapped around my neck. I nod my head in agreement. Hoping he'll loosen his grip a bit.
Surprisingly he does. Just enough for me to get a couple words out.
"I'm not hearing a response pet, do you want a punishment. You fucking must. If you're not answering me I guess that's what I'll have to do." He says I could almost feel his smirk.
"No, master I don't.. I don't want a punishment. Please forgive me."
The lord let go and I take in a deep breath of air. Still ending up coughing.
"That's better, you'll still be receiving a punishment but not as severe as it could have been, pet. If I were you I'd thank me for my generosity." He says as if he just did me a huge favor.
Swallowing my pride once more I oblige him.
"Thank you master for being so generous to me."
He smirks
"Good girl.
Now I still have those rules to go over with you. Pay close attention.
1.) Always call me master or Daddy.
Whichever I prefer in the moment.
) don't touch your collar or leash. I will take it as you offer me to feed on you whether you want me to or not.
) Don't try to run away. I will find you.
Every time, and every time the punishment will become more severe.
) Don't let any other vampire feed off of you unless I say it's okay. I probably won't.
) Just be good and quiet.
You got all that pet?"
I pretty much ignored every bit of what he just said.
"Yes, master."
"Good, then repeat it."
He smirks knowing I didn't pay attention.
I start to nervously squirm in his lap trying to remember what he had said exactly.
"Today pet we don't have all night."
"Yes master you said um
1) to always call you master.
2) don't touch my collar or leash.
3) uh don't... run away?
4) umm"
Oh fuck what were the last two things he said. Motherfucker. God I hate vampires.
"Hmm a very naughty pet indeed. I told you to pay close attention.
Tsk, tsk, tsk."
"I'm sorry mater plea-"
SMACK
A small whimper escapes my lips.
He grabs my face tightly, forcing me to stare into his dark eyes.
"Naughty pets need punished. That'll be added on to your punishment from before.
Now I'm going to repeat what I said and you fucking better remember whore.
Understand?!" He says while pushing my tace away.
"Y-yes master."
"Good.
1.) Always call me master or Daddy.
Whichever I prefer in the moment.
2.) don't touch your collar or leash. I will take it as you offer me to feed on you whether you want me to or not.
3.) Don't try to run away. I will find you.
Every time, and every time the punishment will become more severe.
4) Don't let any other vampire feed off of you unless I say it's okay. I probably won't.
5) Just be good and quiet.
Now repeat the rules pet." He says sternly.
" 1.) always call you master or.. daddy.
2) don't touch my collar or leash.
3) don't try to run away.
4) don't let any other vampire f-feed off of m-me.
) be good and quiet.
That was all master."
A stray tear creeps its way down from my eye streaming down my face.
Why did I have to be bought by this vampire why couldn't I of just never of been born. I don't want to be someone's blood bag. Or toy to fuck with. Fuck.
Pumpkin, pumpkin, pumpkin..."
Nothing? Doesn't he not always listen?
Odd.
"Good pet, now was that so hard? Such pathetic creatures humans are."
We drove on for what seemed to be an hour. I sat uncomfortably in his lap every so often he would tell me to do something, just to make me even more miserable.
"M-master may I ask you a question?"
As if surprised he looks down into your eyes and nods.
" if you must pet."
I swallow the lump in my throat.
Hopefully this won't be something I get punished for.
"I was just wondering if the mind reading is an always thing.. or if it's just when you want to?" I cower a bit preparing for a smack.
"Hm well I suppose it's when I want to.
But I usually have to pay close attention to whose mind I'm trying to read or the words get jumbled."
Resting his hand on my thigh while he explains.
"I also have to meet eyes with whomever it is that I'm trying to read.
Yours were easy to read pet. Because you're human, and a pathetic one at that." I ponder for a moment.
"Oh."
His hand tightly grips onto my thigh where it was resting. Breaking open another welt. I whimper.
"Address me properly pet or I can add onto you punishment you have"
"T-thank you for answering my q-question master. You are very generous."
Fuck that hurts.
He smirks and relaxes his grip.
"Much better pet. But you better watch your mouth... we're here."
My eyes wander to outside the window and see as we pull into a ginormous mansion. I don't think that even lives up to it, it would be more like a castle.
