I ushered Sherry into the house, and she looked around. "Where have you been?" She asked, and my hand snapped out, backhanding her face.
"What the fuck made you think you can talk to me this way?!" I asked as the apartment door closed. "I do not have any reason or want to explain myself to you, girl. You took your sweet time getting the information needed to be able to continue our plans forward. I am getting things done on my end. You can start to report to me your findings." I dressed her down, furious at her disrespect. This girl needed a collar on her. I would get there, but not quite yet. The girl's arrogance and superiority complex were too large at the moment. I needed to take her down a peg again.
"Well, I got the information that you wanted, and you Disappeared! You told me to get the information as fast as possible!" She yelled at me, and I was pissed off.
"I told you to get the information. Not as fast as possible. I have things that are still in the preparation stages. This operation is supposed to be DISCRETE! Anything else is a failure, and I will back out without thought if otherwise. Now, Tell, Me, Were you discovered? Did you bring up suspicion?" I asked the two most important questions.
"No, I do not believe anyone knows. I gathered all the information you asked for myself." She finished clearly angry. I looked into her eyes as she stared me down. I didn't find anything that sent alarm bells off in my mind. My instinct didn't say anything. Fuck I want to get out of this city after the business is complete. I want to move on and leave.
I looked at her and turned around, walking into the living room. I turned and sat on my couch, slowly crossing my legs looking at her. "Sit!" I commanded her. Her expression was dark, and she walked into the living room and sitting down. I laid back on the couch and looked at her again. "Now, tell me about the servents that need to be taken control of to cover up your family missing."
She proceeded to pass me a bunch of papers. I looked through them, noting all the maids. There was an extra person on the sheets of paper. A ninth that wasn't supposed to be there. "Who the fuck is this?" I asked.
"A guard I would like trained to protect me." I looked at her assertive, demanding tone. I looked at the idiot in front of me with disbelief.
"You want to add another variable?" I asked. "Look. I will train a guard for you after I train your family. Any more and we start risking everything. I will get started. We need to set things up now." I was trying to keep my anger inside myself. She now had the self-confidence from whipping a defenseless mouse-kin boy. She reveled in that power. She was a means to an end at this point. I would take care of her once everything was in place. First, I needed to get things started, though.
"I want to play with that little Mouse-kin!" She announced. I barely stopped myself from rolling my eyes. This woman was a pain in my ass, the more I interact with her.
"The Mouse-kin was sold. How about this..." Thinking of a compromise to get her to shut up. "You will get a slave. Buy one from the slave merchant or where ever you want. They don't have to be trained; get one you like. I will then train them to be your slave. I have many things I need to do, but you can come by and train them yourself once a week after we report to each other."
Her expression was dark when I told her about the mouse-kin that was never mine was sold. The compromise made her happy. She was easy to read and acted like a petulant child. The more I knew this woman, the more I wanted to be done with her. Life works at its own pace.
"Works for me!" She announced excitedly.
"Good, Go shopping and come back next week. Make sure that you take the slave home first. Make it look like you have taken an interest in training him or her. That way, you can be out of the public eye. It will give you a reason to visit me as well to get tips. It will also be a great way to explain these visits to your family as well." I finished. Standing up, elegantly and I directed her towards the door. "See you next week and do the homework I told you to do," I said loudly and with a smile as I saw the Nickey with Stacy behind the door.
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Dominatrix System
FantasíaSalvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they...