Her Monster (A Lesbian Vampire Novel)

Consequence of disobedience

Chapter 5 – Consequence of disobedience

No matter how many times I asked her questions she manage to always change the topic, it is starting to piss me off. She bloody kidnapped me and I fricking deserve to know everything!

“How old are you?” I ask yet another question.

“You know it isn’t appropriate to ask a woman their age,” she replies before turning back to the tv.

“Yeah, but.” I grumble, banging my feet against the couch.

“I really want to know!”

“I will tell you more about myself when I am ready for now, relax and watch tv.”

“I will not relax; I deserve to know.” I growl while standing up. I admit I am being a brat right now but i think I deserve to be, after all the s**t I’ve been through since she walked in to my life.

“You are getting on my nerves.” She informs me while turning the tv off. At least she isn’t ignoring me anymore. I shall take that as a win.

“Good” I growl before stomping off. I hate not knowing s**t.

“Where do you think you are going little girl?”

“Anywhere you aren’t” I yell while stomping off.

“I think the exit was this way” I mumble to myself. I would swear she said the exit was this way. I realise my mistake when I hear her voice whisper in my ear, “Wrong way little girl.”

“s**t, mother fudge.” I scream jumping out of my skin as I am thrown over her shoulder.

“Put me down now!” I growl trying to get off her shoulder.

“Enough” she growls while laying 3 quick swats to my bottom that leaving my but stinging. “the next words out your mouth better be sorry mummy, otherwise I do not want to hear a sound come from you” she instructs.

I am shaking in my boots, she sounded so angry. She does that speed thing leaving me dizzy so I close my eyes, I am thrown on something soft causing me to bounce a bit. I open my eyes to see the scariest room I have ever been in or seen in my whole life. It looks like a s****l torture room.

When my eyes meet hers, they are a dark colour of red, so full of rage that I whimper before shuffling back away from her, but the stupid bed ends causing me to hit the head board.

“Get back here, little girl.” She yells. I jump and whimper in response to how loud and dominant her voice is.

As much as I want to stay glued to the head board, I don’t know what she will do if I disobey her further, considering how angry she already is. I slowly crawl back to the end of the bed where one angry vampire is waiting for me.

She just stays still drilling her eyes into me while my anxiety begins to get the best of me. My whole body is shaking and my breathe is uneven. 1000 scenario are running through my brain, training to work out was is going to happen next but none of them were anywhere close to what was about to go down.

“Stand up and remove all your clothes.” she barks out, stepping back allowing me just enough space to stand, but her presence is so close she is almost on top of me. I slowly remove all my clothes except for my bra and underwear.

“I said all your clothes” she growls. I attempt to step back only to stumble and fall backwards onto the bed. Before I can stand myself back up, Isabelle has closed the gap, leaned down and placed her hand around my throat. Her grip is tight enough to make it difficult to breathe but not impossible.

“I thought I already made it clear that disobedience will only be rewarded with punishment. But you seem to be hard at hearing and learning, so I believe it is time for a reminded of who is in charge and what the consequences are for your disobedience.” She lectures before forcing me to stand up with her grip on my neck. With her free hand she quickly rips off my bra and underwear.

I know I should be fighting her, but I am frozen with fear, I can’t even take my eyes off her eyes. She starts dragging me to this weird looking seat/bench thing which she lays my across finally releasing my neck, I let out a few deep breathes trying to regain the air flow I was deprived of. She quickly straps me to the bench preventing me from moving.

“Please don’t” I plead with her, now that my senses have returned to me. I start to struggle against my restraints with tears cascading down my face. The unknown scaring me more than anything.

“Calm down baby girl, you are going to work yourself into a state.” She whispers into my ear while patting my hair.

“I promise you the punishment is only meant to teach you that you were disobedience and to provide as a reminder in the future, not to repeat your behaviour. No long-lasting harm will come to you. I need to know that you understand me” she says.

I know that the spanking she gave to me yesterday didn’t really cause any pain this morning but this time she is actually angry, and I don’t know her. I only meet this woman yesterday for f**k’s sake and I am meant to trust her. Like how am I meant to do that? I do feel like there is a magnet drawing us towards each other, like before when I was running from her before felt like there was this force making it hard for me to run. The best way I can describe it is when you are already sore from running and then start running up a huge hill and it’s like you aren’t going anywhere at all. That what it felt like but worse, my gut felt like the worst period cramps ever. The weird part is as soon as she touched me it all went away and I felt normal, wait. Better than normal. But of course, then the fear of what she is going to do to me, especially after I tried to escape.

I don’t understand any of this. I am so confused and scared.

I am brought out of my head by Isabelle saying, “Ella, I need an answer.”

“Y-yes, I understand” I quickly blurt out. I know nothing will get me out of this punishment, I have to trust this gut feeling telling me to trust her even though I have no reason to.

“That’s isn’t an appropriate answer baby girl.”

“Um… Y-yes M-mummy I ah understand” I shiver out as her hand travels down my spine.

“That’s a good little girl.” She whispers into my ear, before bitting my ear lobe and starting to kiss down my neck. When she finds my week spot, I let out a moan. But unfortunately, she quickly stands up, removing all physical contact from my body, leaving my naked body exposed to the cold air. Shivers erupt all along my body almost trying to seek out the warmth of her body. Hold on aren’t vampires meant to be cold to touch almost like a dead corps? Hmmm, I guess I will add it to my questions list that hopefully will result in answers, when she deems it fit. She does after all hold all the power.

“Baby girl, it is time for your punishment. I will be delivering 20 smacks to your backside. I want you to behave like the good girl I know you can be and count every smack for me. If you mess up, I will be starting again. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes, mummy” I whisper taking in what she just explained to me. At least these spankings aren’t going to be in a public toilet this time.

“Are you ready to begin, baby girl?”

“Yes” I mumble with the embarrassment finally setting in.

“Yes, what?” she questions while laying a hash warning slap onto my ass.

“AH! Yes mummy” I whimper out while tensing.

“Relax, baby. It will hurt more if you tense” she informs me while tapping my bottom. I force myself to relax by taking a few deep breaths and before I know it, I feel her hand smacking my poor bottom, harder than she has ever hit me.

“OWWWW” I scream out, pulling against my restraints. A tear quickly slips down my cheek.

“Since you didn’t count, we will begin again. Baby we have only just started, I don’t want to give you more than necessary but if you keep disobeying, I will be forced to continue starting again. Do you want that?” She explains, I roll my eyes.

“Ah, yeah I guess, your being so unfair. I don’t deserve this,” I complain.

“Too bad too sad.” She replies before laying 3 harsh hits to my bottom.

I whimper before opening my mouth to count but she cuts me off saying, “No they aren’t to be counted, they were for you uncalled for comment.” I shiver as a result of the tone of her voice but freeze when she grabs a handful of my hair, forcing my head to be yanked back as far as possible.

“Enough or I will get the belt and trust me little girl, it will be 10 times worse. hmmm which one my hand or the belt?” she growls digging her second hand that is on my hip into my skin.

“Y-your hand, please mummy” I whimper out in slight pain.

“Good girl. That was your final warning, if another words leaves your mouth that isn’t the number, I will get my belt. Just count baby girl that is all I need you to do.” she whispers before nibbling at my ear again and releasing me, presumably stepping back to get ready to spank me.

*Smack*

“a-h, o-one” I grit my teeth from the pain.

*Smack*

“Two”

*Smack*

“T-th-hree”

*Smack*

“Ahh, f-fou-ur, please no more” I whimper out before I realise what I just did. I wasn’t allowed to talk.

“Please no-no-no, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to. Please.” I plead, while I start shaking in fear. I can’t imagine what the belt would feel like if her hand hurts this much.

She doesn’t reply but I hear her moving around the room. I strain my neck trying to capture a glimpse of her but I am facing the wall away from the rest of the room, unable to see anything.

Eventually she makes her way back, this time coming and standing right next to my head.

“Open up, your mouth baby girl.” She orders, to which I comply. Once my mouth is open, something similar to a rubber ball is placed into my mouth, secured there by a strap that is wrapped around my head.

“That should help you obey the rules and keep your mouth shut, well as shut as possible.” I grit my teeth around the ball, but am relieved that she didn’t get the belt. She steps back once again getting ready to deliver more blows.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

Tears cascade down my checks at the pain that was just ignited from her hand that feels why to hard to be possible. Guess this is the downside of a vampire mate who likes to administer punishments.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

 By now I am fighting against my restraints trying to get away from the smacks. I don’t even know what number we are up to. All I know is how much I want this to be over and for me to be back home in my own bedroom not some hostage with someone claiming to be my ‘mate’ in a freaky mansion.

“Stop moving or we start again.” She growls into my ear. I reply by freezing all movement, I don’t want to find out if I can even take any more smacks beyond what I am already receiving.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“Two more baby girl. Then it is all over.”

*SMACK* *SMACK*

I scream through my gag from the focused pain. I am left a sobbing mess with tears and snot running down my face. The sting isn’t going away, it is lingering similar to sunburn but my skin kind of feel hard and really bruised.

Isabelle starts to unbind me from the restraints slowly, I might add. I am itching to get out of this room, curl up into a ball and sleep this world away. But as soon as I am released from the restraints, she scoops me up into her arms. Carrying me toward the bed, where she lays me down on my stomach.

“Stay there baby girl, I am going to get some cream for you bottom.” She informs me. I get hit with a wave of exhaustion, so I close my eyes relaxing into the bed.

“Baby, you can’t fall asleep yet. Can you be a big girl and stay awake for me a little while longer?” she asks while rubbing my back. I slowly open my eyes nodding my head as I still have the gag in my mouth.

“That’s a good girl. Do you want me to take the ball-gag out of your mouth?” she asks, I quickly shake my head up and down almost pleading her to remove it. My jaw is starting to hurt and dribble is running down my chin onto the bed spread. She reaches up and removes the gag before using a tissue I didn’t see in her hand to swipe the dribble away from my chin.

“I am going to rub this cream in to your bottom to stop the skin from drying up and breaking then we will talk a bit before we have a nap together. Okay baby girl?” she informs me.

“Yes, mummy” I mumble in reply. She sits down before placing me in her lap and starts rubbing it in to my punished checks. I whimper in pain that runs through my body.

“Shh, shh it’s okay, I am almost done and then all of it will be over. I promise.” She hushes as she continues to rub the cream in. Once she finishes, she picks me up similar to how a parent picks up there 4-year-old when they have fallen asleep. I tuck my face into the crook of her neck. I find myself to strangely be enjoying these and having the urge to hold her tighter. Her warmth is very comforting.

Once we get to the bed room she places me on the bed before disappearing into the closet, she returns with what looks like a nighty.

“Arms up baby girl,” she instructs, to which I silently reply by raising my arms. She places the nighty and me before saying, “We can have a quick talk and then it is nap time.”

“Are you napping with me too Mummy?”

“Yes baby, I will change after we talk and then we can cuddle up together.

“Yaya” I say clapping my hands. Wow, I have no idea where that came from but Isabelle seems to approve of it but the look on her face.

“I need you to listen to what I am about to say without interrupting me, can you do that for me baby girl?” she asks.

“Yes, mummy”

“I know it maybe hard for you to understand why I haven’t given you any answers but I need to know your ready. And once you are ready and have earnt my trust. Then and only then will your questions be answered. Also, you will learn more about your destiny with me and why you are so important. More important than you know. But know for now that only have good intentions with you and that your safety is very important to me and I will never put you at risk, I promise” she explains before laying a kiss on my forehead.

That was a lot to take in and honestly, I am too exhausted to process everything she just said.

“Mummy, can we please sleep now, I tired.” I whine whiles rubbing my eyes.

“Yes, baby girl. My beautiful girl needs her beauty sleep.” She whispers while helping me lie down.

I don’t or can’t fall asleep and until she finally joins me in the bed, spooning me from behind.

“Sleep now baby, Mummy’s got you.” she whispers while pulling me nice and close.

And before I can even say thank you, I zonked out.

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