A little later down the road, the woman in the car spoke for the first time, instructing Jake to put on a skimpy pair of short shorts she threw at him. Jake stared blankly at her for a second and the spoke, "Um, c-can you untie my ha-hands?" he asked stuttering from confusion and fear. He hoped he would not get in trouble for speaking, and his nuts were still sore from the last tug.
The woman laughed and reached behind Jake, slicing the ropes with her fingernail. "There slave, now put them on." She paused for a moment, the excitement of finally having her very own slave overwhelming her for a moment. Just the thought of all they were going to do, and she was going to do to him made her wet. She grinned and spoke to Jake while she watched him pull on the very short shorts on over his now purple balls. "My name... Well my name doesn't matter; you will address me as Mistress R. And you will be addressed as slave, clear?" Her tongue tingled with authority, with a smile creeping onto her face. She loved the feeling of being in control and it was quite clear.
Jake managed to pull the shorts on, but they squeezed him so tight, you could see the ring around his swollen balls very clearly. "Y-yes Mistress R. But w-why am I here?" He asked carefully, fearing another pull. Taking this time to look at her, he got his first real look at who this woman was. She had long black hair, down to the middle of her back, with a red streak down one side, and she looked about 20- something. He nails were long and painted black, matching her hair and her red and black corset dress. The dress was short, and from Jake's angle on the floorboard, he could see the lacy black underwear. Just as his cock was beginning to come alive at the sight, he felt a slap to his right cheek.
"You do not look at me without my consent slave!" She yelled, her piercing purple eyes almost slicing through him. She then crossed her legs and regained her composure, before answering his question. "You're not the brightest of the bunch are you? I suppose you're still confused. Remember the red head at the bar?" She asked him with a sarcastic chuckle. "She was a scout of sorts. She goes to bars and finds a fit and handsome young man such as you, seduces them, takes them to her car and then kidnaps them to sell on the slave market after eliminating all traces of their existence. I decided I wanted a human slave and you caught my fancy. Oh we're going to have so much fun!" she said, almost wiggling in excitement.
Jake couldn't believe it. He thought the slave trade was abolished! And on the other hand, she was vampire, a creature of myths and legends, but now he was owned by one. "So... What are you going to do to me?" He asked, gaining confidence.
"I'm so glad you asked!" She giggled, "Mostly you're just going to be my play toy, and just do whatever I tell you. Usually it will include pleasing your mistress or any of my friends, and tying you up in pretty ways and the like. I sure hope you like bondage!" She said happily, her underwear dampening at the thought. "I just can't wait to get that cock inside me!" she exclaimed to herself.