•• Name Lisette Devereux
•• Nicknames Firefly, Fleur
•• Age 22
•• Birthday May 6
•• Race Human
•• Hair Color/Style - Deep, almost blood red
- Straight to mid back
•• Height 5' 1
•• Weight 105 Lbs
•• Body Definition Dancer's body, toned
•• Eye Color Deep green with brown and blue flecks
Born to poor parents, Hershel and Vivian Devereux (a rig man and a seamstress for the royal opera), Lisette didn’t seem to have a bright future, she wasn’t supposed to make it out of the chorus line. It took what appeared to be kindness to get her into the spotlight. When she was a child, the owners of the opera took great interest in her as she was so very curious and would often go into parts of the building where no one was allowed just so she could be alone when she practiced. They knew at an early age that she had a voice like no other, her clear notes and emotions could be felt by all who listened. At the early age of 5, Caleb Nolan and his sister, Candace, the owners of the opera, offered to take Lisette under their wings, to mold her and shape her to run the opera. Wanting only the best for their daughter, Hershel and Vivian agreed and the girl was taken from the opera house. Years of training took place, but it was unlike any training that anyone had seen before. Yes, they molded her, they taught her to be highly intelligent, to be able to converse on any subject with some authority if the time came. They taught her to be cultured in all the arts, though she excelled at singing, dancing, and playing the harp, flute, and violin. They made sure that she would be pleasant company for anyone willing to pay the right price. For many years she entertained at the sibling’s parties, hung on the arms of dignitaries, poets, and the famous, but she had never been touched physically, that was the only rule, she had to remain pure.
It was during her punishments that they learned her bestselling quality, her tolerance and ability to enjoy pain, and the fact that she never held a mark for longer than an hour or two. Once she became of age, the siblings began to hire her out for sadists to have their fun with her, but she still had to remain sexually untouched until the right moment. Before her twenty-first birthday Caleb and Candace held an auction with those who had become Lisette’s regular customers, an auction for her virginity.
It was the Nolan’s biggest competition that ended up winning, and though they hated the man, a deal was a deal, and Lisette went to him that night in fear. His name was Jared Blackwell, and he was known to be one of the roughest men in the country, known to kill some of his girls upon breaking them in. Upon entering his home he simply told her, “This will be the best and worst night of your life, and at the end, you will either hate me enough to cancel all future contracts with me, or you will love what I do to you so much that you will crave me and men like me for the rest of your life. That night Lisette had many firsts. It not only the first time she had sex, but it was the first time she had ever experienced an orgasm, let alone one given without being touched sexually, and the first time she had passed out. He had been right, she had fallen in love with the way he handled her, the way he held her mentally, emotionally, and physically. They continued to meet in secret as he helped her to get up enough coin to buy her freedom from the Nolan’s, and yes, they did have a form of love between them, but it was more a need for each other. He was the finest sadist she had come across, and she the finest masochist, and they loved that about each other. Months went by before they were caught. Caleb killed Jared, claimed his property, including his girls, and sold Lisette into slavery in another country. Some think her dead, others think her just some romantic story, but still, there are those that have been searching for the past six years.