The Vampire Queen's Servant

[Veroe]

IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

She shook her head, "You must understand you're from the outside world. You grew up only serving yourself and learning that is normal, but its the complete opposite for me. For me and the members of my family we are taught from birth to live for only serving our masters. Doing anything for myself is just...wrong to me."

Hearing Alex give his Mistess' wishes Isabel gathered the items. She then handed Alex the dildo and bottle of lube so he could fulfill his punishment.

"I see," He replied with a soft smile, "But surely your lord does not keep you busy all the time? On your downtime, or when you have any is there any thing you like to do? Lord Jason seems like a great man I doubt he keeps you busy 24 7."

"Downtime," Isabel repeated in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"I like to read for instance," He continued, "Its one of my favorite things to do as a matter of fact... do you like to read?"

"I think I understand now," She said shaking her head, "No my lord does not keep me busy all the time, but I keep myself busy all the time. I complete all my chores everyday and look for any other tasks that my master may require to be dealt with. Beyond that I take classes online or in the city...never for me, Alex. Everything I learn, every skill I master is solely meant to serve or entertain my lord Jason."

As Alex was applying the lube to the dildo Isabel went over to the shelves selecting a set of razor sharp claws continuing the conversation, "I can cook classical French, Japanese, Cajun, Italian, Morrocan, Jamaican, and Szechuan cuisines. I can paint anything you'd find in one of the Musuems in Manhattan. I can sing or play piano. I can dance like a ballerina or a bellydancer or a stripper and all of it solely because My Lord has in the past or may in the future required it of me."

 

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I frowned hearing her explain what she did in her free time. It was a bit disconcerting to hear her so easily and completely give her self and her time to her master. I looked at her in an entirely new light as I went about my punishment trying not to fear the dildo in my hand as I heard from this woman who gave EVERYTHING to her master.

"Okay maybe I should ask a different question" I said laughing and shaking my head "Is there any thing you have learned that you particularly like? Some thing that even if you were learning for your master that you also enjoyed learning?"

I finished lubbing up the dildo and connected it to the strap on. I made sure it was secure and then set it down watching her and trying not to worry about any of the new toys put down. The claws were a bit nerve wracking but I knew better than to comment or show my fear with my Queen so close and watching.

"I hope I am not upsetting you" I said helping her "I dont mean to be so pushy... I just cant help but be curious I think you have a lot to offer and your Lord doesnt seem like the kind of guy who would want you to keep yourself running 24 7 for him"

 

[Veroe]

IC: Lorellei Morrigan

Lorellei sat at the vanity in her bedroom brushing her own hair with her thick-bristled brush that was over a hundred years old. This would normally be a job for Alex-her newest servant-but she was not incapable of doing it on her own. She'd had to in the sixty or seventy years since she'd lost her last servant.

Her husband, Korinn, was on his way here. She looked into the eyes of her reflection as she put the brush back down. She would be prepared for him. She would have Alex ready to face him, without...meeting the same fate as her previous servant.

Alex would be ready. Lorellei swore it silently to the face looking back at her in the mirror. She would make certain of it. Her fangs bared in a angry snarl.

Finished she laid her hundred year old brush down and her mind began shifted to what she could possibly wear for this special occasion. This was to be hers and Alex's first night as mistress and servant. Such an important event needed the perfect outfit.

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IC: Isabel Hope Armin-Renault

As Alex was applying the lube to the dildo Isabel went over to the shelves selecting a set of razor sharp claws continuing the conversation, "I can cook classical French, Japanese, Cajun, Italian, Morrocan, Jamaican, and Szechuan cuisines. I can paint anything you'd find in one of the Musuems in Manhattan. I can sing or play piano. I can dance like a ballerina or a bellydancer or a stripper and all of it solely because My Lord has in the past or may in the future required it of me."

"Okay maybe I should ask a different question," He said with a small laugh, "Is there any thing you have learned that you particularly like?"

She frowned at him, "I'm not certain what you mean. I like serving my master."

He clarified for her, "Some thing that even if you were learning for your master that you also enjoyed learning?"

Her head cocked to one side as if she was explaining the simplest of things to a dullard or a overly-inquisitive child, "I enjoy learning new skills to serve my Lord with."

He had finished lubing the dildo and connected it to the strap-on harness as Isabel laid down the last of the claws onto the table top. He reached out helping her straighten them so they'd be presented in the best possible way to Queen Lorellei the moment she laid eyes upon them.

"I hope I am not upsetting you," He told her, "I don't mean to be so pushy..."

"You weren't..." She shrugged, "If I made you feel that way I apologize, Alex, but why are you asking about that? Is it so hard for you to wrap your head around?"

"I just cant help but be curious," He explained, "I think you have a lot to offer, and your Lord doesn't seem like the kind of guy who would want you to keep yourself running 24/7 for him."

"We can add perceptive to our analysis of Lady Lorellei's new servant, little one," Came her master's response in her mind. He sounded pleased to hear another say the same sentiment he'd been prodding her with for years.

"Master," She stilled looking past Alex as she responded to his master's comment, "Do you desire me to learn a new skill for me?"

"No," Came his response, "Doing so because I desire it would only defeat the purpose."

"I don't understand." Isabel felt terrible for failing her Lord this way, "I need to be punished."

"I know you do, Little one, and I vow I will in time," He told her and she felt as if a weight was lifted off of her shoulders at his promise to punish her for her failure later, "Now finish your preparations for Lady Lorellei's arrival. I have finance reports to pour over here."

She blinked focusing back onto Alex, "Shall we continue the preparations? We need to wipe and sanitize a lot of these items before your mistress gets here."