She heard her master’s voice. Unlike some of the girls, Em was still bit of a rebel and she took her sweet time following his orders. Of course she’d do anything for him if it meant she’s stay alive longer. The way he dressed them was nothing Em couldn’t handle. The skimpy clothing that showed off their bodies for their vampire master.
She turned her head as the rest of her body followed the movements as she slowly walked over to where he was pointing. “Yes?” She mused, her doe eyes met her master’s. “What did I do to deserve your attention tonight?”
The vampire stood there, draped in black and regarded the girl who obeyed – if hesitantly. “I thought you would be pleased to have my attention for a while.” A hand reached through the bars. Cold fingers touched right able the pantie line and dragged up her toned stomach slowly. Nails that could become claws and kill instead drew fine lines and gooseflesh for the moment. “I’m in a mood for something… exotic,” Matthew replied. His hand was withdrawn and it passed over the door lock. It clicked open and swung free. “Think you can find it in yourself to… accommodate me?” he asked… which was not really asking when you were him. “…or would it be easier if I made you?” His mental powers were not inconsiderate either, though her own pleasure would certainly be much greater if she came of her own free will to do his bidding.