Claire tells Tweedly Dee to do something.

(chapter originally by newfavorite at writing.com)

"Dee, leave us here you go up to that little boat shop and buy some rope and some duct tape if they have it. I need some time alone with this shameful scum." Claire ordered Tweedly Dee. In a moment's notice Tweedly Dee was gone.

"You have fifteen minutes to convince me not to kill you." Claire spoke harshly to Isabel.

Claire let go of Isabel's hair and Isabel immediately tried to run. Claire grabbed Isabel by the hair and Isabel painfully fell down onto her backside.

"If you think you are running away from me, you have another thing coming...I'll say it again, convince me not to kill you!" Claire said putting her face close to Isabel as Isabel was lying stunned on the ground.

Tears welled up in Isabel's eyes, she was truly scared now. "You won't kill me." Isabel said meekly keeping her arms folded over her naked breasts and her legs tight as to not expose her lower regions.

"You....humiliated me...in front of a crowd of people! NO ONE HUMILIATES ME!!! I AM THE QUEEN OF THIS BEACH!!!" Claire screamed in Isabel's face.

Isabel looked down towards the sand, "I...I am sorry." Isabel said meekly.

"I am sorry won't cut it... You stole my bathing suit, the Queen's bathing suit and threw it in a dirty portable toilet, and you laughed. You are an insolent little PEON!" Claire was sounding deranged.

"I own this beach!" Claire said again as Isabel was now scared out of her mind.

"You don't own this beach." Isabel said meekly with quivering lips.

"Actually I do, my father owns all of the real estate across this whole stretch, he is kind enough to let you little plebeians hang out here. It should be for me and my people!" Claire said with her teeth grinding together.

"You are a horrible person! Why are you so mean?" Isabel said defiantly.

"I get to be mean, I own this place, you are a nobody and the reality is that YOU are mean. You came to MY beach and you didn't listen to my nice warning and then you stripped me, ME, MEEEE Naked in front of lower life forms than myself."

Isabel's chin began to quiver. Isabel had nothing to say.

"I want you to beg for your life, I want you on your knees in front of me, maggot!" Claire barked as she stood up straight.

Isabel knew that Claire was serious, Claire was a serious narcissist who truly believed she had every right to extinguish Isabel's life.

Isabel gathered herself up onto her knees and looked up at Claire holding her breasts, her eyes watering with tears.

"Arms to the side, I want you exposed in front of me!" Claire ordered Isabel.

Isabel did as she was told exposing her breasts. There Isabel was naked in front of Claire looking up completely at Claire's mercy.

"Say it, say you are sorry!" Claire ordered.

"I...I...I am sooo sorry." Isabel pleaded.

"Now skank kiss my feet!" Claire ordered.

"Oh god this is disgusting I don't want to kiss another woman's dirty feet." Isabel thought as she paused with her eyes closed as she took in her order.

"DO IT!" Claire barked.

Isabel slowly lowered herself puckering her lips, she kissed the top of one of Claire's feet.

"Actually make out with my feet!" Claire said smugly.

"Isabel paused, but began to kiss Claire's feet more passionately. Isabel realized that as she did this her backside was completely exposed. Isabel felt the a cold breeze brush by her exposed lower extremities. Isabel's lip quivered and her whole body became crimson red.

"Oh god, I hope no one sees me." Claire thought.