Iseabail alone with some pets

"Okay girls, everybody ready?"

"Ready as can be!"

"Yes mother."

"..."

"Great, now Iseabail you know what to do in case of strangers. Be nice when Evina arrives."

"If Evina arrives."

Mary turned around and gave Alice a look. Her eyes opened wide before looking down apologetically. "Ahem, as I was saying-"

"Seal the gates, welcome Evina when she gets 'ere, careful 'f any other unwanted visitors. I kin fight 'member, no need t' be worried."

Both women shared a smile before Iseabail waved goodbye at them. "Be safe now, don' wan' nun 'f ya to git hurt."

"As for you too, Iseabail. Keep the castle clean, we should be back by tomorrow. Give Evina my best regards."

"Bye Izzy! See ya soon!"

"Be safe, Iseabail."

They all waved there goodbyes as Iseabail closed the wooden gate and sealed the lock once more, breathing a soft sigh of relief to herself. Keep the place clean... well, judging by the angle of the moon she could tell she was left with seven hours to her own company. At least until Evina arrives that is.

Seven hours in isolation, what to do?

As one would guess, seven hours to herself would be incredibly boring. She didn't have much to clean around the castle, Mary had servants who do that, and that left Iseabail wanting something for company. After all, she had spent six weeks traveling from her new home back here. And although a festival was guaranteed to have plenty of others to talk to, she wasn't a fan of such events.

She descended down the stone steps, slipping further down the rabbit hole and into Bonny's basement. Pushing the door open pierced some light into the black room, allowing her pets in their cages to see once more. Iseabail sighed, calmly observing Bonny's toys. She counted around seven cages each with a different naked girl and several naked men, all seeming to be in their late teens or early adulthood. Bonny definitely has a preference.

She reached in for a torch in the hallway and lit up the torches hanging in the room for their benefit, she could see through the dark so the light wasn't for her. Now they were able to see her more clearly as well, each of them a different race or ethnicity. Seven cages, five women. Of the women, two of them was caucasian, one was dark skinned, one was orcish green, and one was asian. One man was a young caucasian human as well, with the last pet being a young saurian.

The saurian was one who caught her by surprise, she didn't think Bonny would take a liking to a lizard boy. Their appearance is similar to a human, but Saurians have their own subspecies each carrying slight differences in form. The general traits for a Saurian is they are reptilian with scales for skin and sharp thin lizard eyes and a tail. Some come in different shades of green, some have protruded plates lining their spine and tail, some are big while others are short in height. This one appeared to be a standard Saurian, around five feet in height with a light green look and a tail with no spikes or plates.

Harmless.

Iseabail calmly approached the reptilian's cage before kneeling down and staring at him. He was curled up with his head down and eyes closed but sue could tell he was not asleep. Most likely not in the mood for conversation. The other pets looked at her in fear, mostly the women pushed as far back as the cage would allow while one man leaned forward staring at the vampiress who entered. Not a single one dared to speak to her.

'Bonny must've done a number on 'em.'

"W-what are you staring at us for?" One woman, the dark skinned one finally said. Iseabail raised her eyes, this one actually had the nerve to question her. Good, it had been a boring life to always be feared and avoided. She walked forward and kneeled down to look at the girl eye to eye.

"Curious, really. You lot 're a filthy bunch. Doesn't your owner clean any of ya?"

Now the human man answered back, gaining the courage to speak up it seemed. "Sort of, sometimes. Only if she thinks we've earned it, the men at least."

"Ah, so she has favorites?"

He nods. "Mainly the girls she likes best. For us, she's far more strict and unrelenting. No soft spots for us."

"You speak as if it isn't hard being her favorite," one of the caucasians said, "Being used like a damn sex doll constantly, it stops feeling good and starts to hurt. It's hell."

"I think she gets off in that. The pain, the control. It's something else.." An orc girl said, biting her lip, arms rubbing the curves of her larger green breasts. Iseabail rolled her eyes and stood up, walking to the farthest cage. The orc gulped, "Are you gunna do things to us too?"

"Nah, not my thing. Sex is more of a pleasure 'f both sides 're consensual, otherwise why even bother? Never got into that kind 'f forceful thin', never been much 'f a dominating thin' me-self."

She undid the latch on the first cage door, allowing it to swing open. The asian girl inside stared back at her, shaking and covering herself. "I won't hurt ya, ye cin come out. 'N fact, ye cin all breathe easily. You'll be getting a reward, the lot of ya. Go on, don' keep me waiting all day lass."

She shook her head and grabbed one of the bars, pulling herself forward and crawling out of her small cell. She was a short one upon standing, thin frame and a bowl haircut with longer hair on the back and sides. She had dark shades under her eyes, implicating difficulties with sleep for some time now. She stood there with shaking legs as one by one Iseabail freed the remaining prisoners before walking to the only door and turning to face them.

"Now, 'eres the deal. You 're all under my control for the night, what I sey goes. Yes?" They all nodded. "Good. Now I didn' free ye off the kindness of me heart, I did it because you are filthy, shut in and hungry, and most importantly because I am bored. Any of ye take advantage and try to run off, you'll be back in your little home for the rest of the night. 'S not my place to be killin' what ain't mine, but any of ye misbehave and Bonny will take to ye in her way I cin promise ye that. Understood?"

They all nodded, all but the Saurian.

"Good! Now before we truly begin to have fun ye 'ave two options, food or a cleaning. Which one will it be?"

"Eh, getting cleaned mistress." The young caucasian woman said. Iseabail waved a finger at her. "I ain't ya mistress sweety but trust me, ye don' wanna be pushin' ma buttons anytime soon. Now git a move on, all of ye!"

They jumped and shook their heads, walking in single file line up the stairs and out the door, neither had the courage to make eye contact or even glance at the vampiresses direction. All but a few as she turned around to see the saurian and the asian woman still standing near their cages.

Ah, a few rebels in the penthouse. What can be done about them?