"Ok, Lisa, you win. Now let's make this easy. What do you want? Money?"
"Oh, please," Lisa answered. "You're so naive. You think you can just buy me off? I want more then money. I want you to start listening to me for a change. First of all, I'm not Lisa, I'm Mistress Lisa."
"What!?" Rachel shouted. "I will NOT call you that!"
Lisa had no hesitation. She walked right up to her sister and gave her a hard slap across the face. "Shut up, bitch!"
Rachel was infuriated. She stood straight up and clenched a fist, ready to swing. Lisa just quietly said, "Pictures!" Rachel reluctantly sat down.
"Alright, fine....Mistress Lisa." Rachel was sarcastic and mocking, but Lisa decided to let it go. She'd learn soon. "Do I have any special names?"
"Slut, whore, cunt...whatever comes to mind."
"You're kidding!" said Rachel.
"Not a chance. Now from now on, you do what I say. Clear?"
"Yes."
SMACK!
"Yes, Mistress Lisa." Rachel had all but surrndered.
"Good little slut." Hearing the word again made Rachel wince. Sexual as she was, men praised her so highly, never talked down to her. Now it was her own kid sister that was degrading her.
"What do you want me to do now?" |