Rose's eyes slid open to reveal Lissa's peaceful presence beside her. Rose stretched her arms and whimpered in pain. Yesterday had been eye opening for her. The experience was fun, sexual, and loving, but had left her body in pain. Lissa's soft voice asked, "Still in pain, my sweet?" Rose nodded sheepishly. "It will fade after we get up for the day." Lissa wrapped her arms around Rose and kissed her face and neck. "Today is the start of our new life together." Lissa got out of bed and grabbed some clothes. "So, you ready to move into our new house?"

Rose sighed, "I'm really not sure anymore. I know that our relationship won't be accepted, but I don't want to let you go and just be your guardian."

Lissa giggled. "Oh, Rose. Don't you worry." She kissed Rose and pulled her off the bed. "You're no longer going to be my guardian. You're too important to me for you to get hurt. Until I make sure our relationship won't be broken apart, you will live in the basement. I've made it quite comfortable for you and I'll add or take out anything you want me to. I'll spend as much time as I can with you. And I've got a special room hidden down there in case you're a bad girl again."

Rose shivered against Lissa. "I'm still sore otherwise I'd take you right now."

Lissa patted Rose. "Don't do that. I plan to christen our new home tonight and I want you nice and horny for me. So I'll be teasing you all day long, my pet." Rose quivered in anticipation. Lissa's previously unseen possessive, dominant side had shown itself and now Rose couldn't resist Lissa. Lissa giggled as Rose quietly moaned. "Already excited, are we?" She kissed Rose's cheek and whispered, "Good." Lissa pointed at a stack of boxes. "You starting packing up the bedroom linens. I'll be right back."

Lissa checked on last night's laundry. Her clothes were washed and dried, ready to be folded and packed away. But Lissa was more interested in if Rose's collar was dry yet. Lissa picked it up and smiled, glad that it was once again ready to wear. She tossed the laundry into a basket and went into the kitchen. She grabbed a water bottle and sprinkled some special powder into it. The power would turn the water into a potion of sorts. This "potion" would cause Rose to go into heat just like an animal would. The more Rose drank, the hornier she'd get. And Lissa would make her suffer in discomfort until that night.

Lissa grabbed the basket and scurried back to the bedroom. She snuck up behind Rose and fastened the collar around Rose's unsuspecting neck. Rose whirled around, ready to attack. She sighed in relief when it was only Lissa. Rose touched the object on her neck and blinked. "Lissa, can I ask you something?" Lissa nodded. "Why do you keep putting this collar around my neck?"

Lissa wrapped her arms around Rose. "It shows that you're mine and will help me find you if you ever decide to run away." Lissa placed kisses on Rose's cheek. "I mean it when I say that I will never let you go."

Rose smiled to herself. "I love you, Lissa." Lissa buried her face in Rose's hair and yawned. Rose wriggled out of Lissa's grasp and picked her up. "You can sleep more, Liss. I'm not going anywhere." Lissa started to argue and then Rose realized why Lissa was so tired. Rose undid the collar and placed it on the bed. She pulled Lissa against her and murmured, "Lissa, you need to feed."

Lissa nodded against Rose. "I will. But not until tonight."

Rose took Lissa's head in her hands and forced Lissa to look into her eyes. "Liss, it doesn't have to be a lot. Just a pick-me-up. But you won't last until tonight without this. And you want to be awake for our christening, don't you?"

Lissa sighed, "I suppose so. But I'm not touching your neck. Not until tonight." Lissa took Rose's wrist and sank her fangs into it. She drank slowly and carefully, and hoped that she wasn't causing Rose very much pain. Then, she pulled away. "Rose, you've been bad." Rose cocked her head. "You took your collar off. Only I'm allowed to do that. I guess I'll need to find a more secure way of keeping it on. But for now, I have to punish you." Lissa tugged Rose over her knee and slid her jean shorts and underwear off. Rose's eyes widened when she realized what Lissa was going to do. Lissa snickered, "Oh yes. I've been waiting for a chance to do this." She ran a hand over Rose's exposed cheeks and then smacked her butt. Rose let out a small squeak. Lissa was much stronger than Rose gave her credit for. Lissa's hand collided with Rose's ass again and Rose cried out. After three more smacks, Lissa's hand went to caress Rose's face. "Now be a good girl for the rest of the day, ok?" Rose nodded and Lissa put the collar back around her neck. "And drink some water. You need it." Rose drank the entire bottle in a few gulps. "I'll go grab you another one for whenever you want it."

A few hours later, the apartment was all packed up. Rose was just finishing loading the boxes into the car. Rose was starting to get very hot and bothered, and Lissa was enjoying torturing Rose with promises for the night. Rose took another swig from her fifth water bottle and said, "We're all ready to go. Just say when." Her voice turned to a whimper. "And please leave soon. I need relief."

Lissa looked at the clock. "Perfect time. We can get to the house, have Christian cook something up for us, have a nice sit-down dinner, and then after we've digested our food, we might get around to christening our new house."

"Might?!" Rose cried out. "Lissa, no. We HAVE to."

Lissa grinned. "Calm down, pet. Of course we're going to have our love fest tonight. I just enjoy seeing you so needy." Lissa ran a hand down Rose's arm and Rose moaned deeply. Lissa giggled. "What are you in the mood for for dinner?"

Rose groaned, "Your soft Moroi flesh pressed against mine. You kneading my exposed breasts. Stroking my-"

Lissa shook her head. "That's not what I mean and you know it. What kind of food do you want?"

"I could really go for some chicken fingers, fries, and mashed potatoes with gravy," Rose replied.

Lissa asked, "Fries or mashed potatoes? You're getting one of those and a nice, healthy salad."

Rose whined, "But Lissa. It's a special night. I'll eat your rabbit food starting tomorrow. Pretty please, Lissa?"

"Ok," Lissa agreed. "On one condition. From the moment we get into the car to drive to our new home, I am in control. You obey me. Are you willing to do that for me?"

Rose nodded eagerly. "Of course. That doesn't seem too bad."

Lissa smirked. "I'm going to check the apartment over one more time. Go to the bathroom and then wait for me by the door." Lissa checked each room, used the bathroom, and then grabbed Rose's hand. "Time to move."

Rose went to the driver's side, but Lissa shook her head. "I'm driving. I'm in control, remember?" Rose was about to argue, but stopped. She had agreed to Lissa's one condition. It was only to their new house, so it wasn't that big of a deal. Rose slid into the passenger seat. To her surprise, Lissa buckled her in. Then, they were off.

Rose turned to look at Lissa. "So, any rules I need to know about you being in control?"

Lissa nodded. "Only because you asked, pet. Rule one, you call me Mistress. Rule two, you must ask for my permission to do anything. Rule three, do not argue or get rude with me and what I say goes. Think you can handle that?" Rose nodded. "Can I hear a reply?"

"Yes, Mistress," Rose answered with fake sweetness.

"That's a strike, Rose," Lissa giggled. "That was rude."

"What's a strike do?" Rose asked.

"They're for tonight," Lissa answered. "I have plenty of things we can do during our love fest and some of them of punishments. Your strikes go towards punishments. And there's another strike already. You didn't call me Mistress."

Rose gulped. "I'm sorry, Li-Mistress."

"Good girl," Lissa said.

About 5 minutes into the drive, Rose's body was driving her insane. She was sweating and tossing in her seat. Every motion sent waves of arousal through her, but nothing would allow her to release. Whimpers escaped her and Lissa asked, "What's wrong, sweetie?"

Rose gasped, "Mistress, please let me touch myself. I can't take this anymore. I'm suffocating."

Lissa's eyes hardened. "No, Rose. You'll be ok. I'll take good care of you soon, but you need to hold on until then."

Rose nodded, tears pooling at the corners of her eyes. "Ok, Mistress. I'll hold it in." Rose held herself as still as she could. For a few minutes, this method kept the searing heat and suffocating pleasure away. But then a pothole shot wave after suppressed wave through her body. She cried out and fidgeted. Before she could stop herself, one hand grasped her breast and the other stroked the crotch of her shorts.

"Stop it, Rose," Lissa commanded. Rose's hands acted on their own and Lissa sighed. "There's another FIVE strikes." She pulled over to the side of the road and turned off the car. "Now I have to do something to you that you definitely won't like." Lissa grabbed something from the back seat. "Close your eyes." Rose did as she was told and felt her hands being dragged above her head. She heard a click. "You can open your eyes now, pet."

Rose tried to move her hands down and growled. They were stuck. She looked up and saw that Lissa had hand cuffed her to the "oh shit!" handle. Rose stared at Lissa with wide, desperate eyes. Lissa shook her head and turned the car back on. The rest of the drive was filled with Rose's cries and fidgeting, along with the constant rattle of the hand cuffs chain banging against the handle. Finally, they arrived at the new house. Rose sighed in relief.