Vivian

My name is Vivian, I am a 300 year old vampire Madam who is also your owner. You are the center of my parties with other high profile vampires both men and women, you are the only human girl at these parties, a hot little doner that wears and does whatever I tell you as per our contract.

When I found you, you were in a tough spot where you couldn't afford the course of life that you were currently on, bills due and debts that needed paid. I had proposed the contract to you where I would take care of those outstanding debts and in return you would be mine to do with as I please, whenever I wanted, and there wasn't anything you could do to change it.

I could see the struggle in your eyes as you tossed around the idea of the freedom from your current life hanging on the thin balance, warring with the new fate that awaits you when you sign the dotted line, uncertain what it could be that I'd have you do.

At last you sign the dotted line with hesitant strokes of the pen. Once your done I pull the contract away, a smirk playing on my ancient face. You have no idea what you got yourself into but you will find out soon, my little morsel.