Lisa shivered in the cool, dry air of the club. This was completely understandable, as all she was wearing was a black cotton thong with red trim. She was standing on the balcony, and slowly walked down the steps to the club proper. The club closed early tonight; it was Wednesday and bands only played on weekends. She walked behind the bar, poured herself a half-glass of coke, and began to sip it. She looked at the stage and began to think how she had gotten to this point in her life.
She had graduated from high school at seventeen, and gotten a job as a receptionist with a small auto parts distribution firm. By September, the company had moved the office to a city two hundred miles away. Lisa moved with the company. It was a bit more expensive to live in the city, but Lisa managed. She began to pick up some extra money by modeling. At five feet six inches and one hundred thirty-five pounds, she had a good figure. She had thin legs, a round bottom, nice breasts, and summery blonde hair with blue eyes. She was attractive.
Her modeling was really soft-core porn. She would pose, clothed, and slowly strip until she was completely naked. She was a natural. Her only reservation was that someone from the company would find out about her second job. She had no worries. In December, the company was bought, the office was closed, and Lisa was laid off.
Lisa needed a job. With the two jobs, she was able to save. But she was not making enough from the modeling to pay her rent. Her photographer told her about stripping at clubs, and put her in touch with a booking agency. Lisa went to the interview. The interview consisted of her stripping and dancing. She got the job.
Lisa did not work at a regular strip club. Instead, she was shuttled to small bars and pubs that wanted girls for the weekend or for temporary entertainment. Some of the pubs didn't even have poles or a dance floor. They would put tables in a u-shape and book three girls. The girls usually did three shows, dancing in the open area. In addition, when they weren't dancing, the girls were required to put on a short robe or t-shirt and mingle with the customers.
Some of the clubs were fairly lax with their rules. At two of the clubs, if the tips were large enough, Lisa would let the guys pinch her nipples or tickle over her mound with their fingers. This was illegal, but at the smaller bars no one ever checked. She liked the tease. She began to feel very comfortable in front of people in only a g-string, and liked this type of dancing. And besides, the tips were great.
Between dancing and the photo shoots, Lisa was doing okay with her money. She could have made a lot more if she would "date" some of her customers, but she refused to do that. She would not go that far. As she continued to dance, she had built up a small fan club of three guys. They would follow her on a weekly basis from pub to bar. They always tipped well, and Lisa milked them for all that she could.
On night, around one a.m., after Lisa had finished her last show and was walking to her car, the three guys decided that they wanted a bit more than just to tickle her mound with their fingers. They ambushed her by her car and drug her into some bushes. As the pub was in a really rural area her cries for help went unheard. Besides, it wasn't too long before they had ripped off her blouse and stuffed her bra into her mouth.
They guys slapped her around a bit, giving her a bloody nose, black eyes, and some bruises on her ribs. When the first guy was about to mount her, the vampire appeared. The vampire was a tall, statuesque, and gorgeous brunette. It was over in about fifteen seconds. One guy got a broken jaw, another a broken arm, and the third cracked ribs. As the guys fled, the vampire slit her right wrist and fed Lisa some vampire blood. Then she left and told Lisa that she would be in touch.
Lisa was surprised at how quickly she healed from the beating. She was also shocked at how much energy she had. It was, of course, because of the vampire blood. And Lisa's new boss would explain all at their next meeting.
When the two met again, Lisa's vampire mistress, whose name was Karina, informed the girl that Lisa was bound to her. Withdrawal from the vampire blood would result in a slow and painful death. Once a month, Lisa would get her feeding. During the week Lisa was fed, she would be required to be in her apartment by ten in the evening every evening until she was fed. And, since she liked stripping, she would be required to wear a thong or panty in her Mistress's presence. Style or color would not matter.
The monthly feeding was the only time Lisa would see Karina. Karina communicated with her by email or cell phone. She gave Lisa tasks to complete and if Lisa failed punishment was quick and painful. When Lisa excelled, rewards were generous. Lisa's job, as a ghoul, was to do the things that required daytime activity for Karina. Lisa learned very quickly to excel, as the financial rewards Karina bestowed upon her were generous indeed.
Lisa learned how to set up havens for her Mistress. A haven is a safe place where a vampire can rest during daylight hours. She knew where they were, and respected them. She also learned a little bit about finance, as Karina encouraged the girl to save and guided her in investing for a return.
After eighteen months, the two women moved to Malibu. Karina had bought a club and was renovating the place. The club was in an old theatre that was quite small. On the left side of the balcony were the offices. On the right side was Lisa's small apartment. Lisa lived in the club. She waited tables on Fridays and Saturdays, when the bands played, and tended bar other nights of the week. She also did whatever daylight activities Karina required.
The panty rule remained in effect. Lisa enjoyed stripping, but, for some odd reason, she could never get comfortable with being this naked in front of her Mistress. At times, after the feeding, Karina would bring other vampires or ghouls to the apartment. Lisa felt awkward walking about in just her panties when these other people were present.
Lisa was pretty sure she had experienced the ultimate humiliation about six months ago. That night, after feeding, Karina had invited three other vampires into the apartment. One was female and two were male. Lisa sat quietly in her corner and listened to the vampires discuss vampire politics. She never expected what would happen next.
Karina ordered her to sit next to a vampire named Scott. Scott began to play with Lisa's nipples. Lisa felt embarrassed and humiliated, but she also loved the touch of his icy fingers on her nipples. Scott then had her remove her thong and get on all fours. He liberally fingered her anus and vagina for about an hour. Lisa climaxed twice from the manipulations inside of her, even though his fingers were colder than ice. When he was finished, Karina kissed her, smiled, and said, "You know you loved it."