Dominatrix System

Chapter 98

I stepped back into the room, hearing the now crying grunts from the Centaur as he desperately tried to ejaculate. The harmony of the woman crying out in pleasure was matched with the other voice of sweet begging. My smile grew as I again stood beside the Young Mistress Jackie. Her thighs rubbed together as she watched the plight of the fornicating slaves in front of her.

I smiled, and before she noticed, my hands were in her pants, feeling how wet she was. Her surprise at my action stunned her for a second before she was about to yell in outrage. I simply put a finger to her lips as I withdrew my hand. I Then held that hand, showing her wetness in front of her. This girl's pussy was dripping fluids waiting for some attention. The girl's face turned red as I showed her. I ignored the proceedings behind me, and I forced her hand into my pants, much to her surprise right after letting her feel my wetness using her hand after withdrawing it.

"Do you know why we do this?" I asked as she looked at my hand and her own. I didn't wait for her answer, "I love this!" I took her chin in my hand, pointing it back to the Centaur. "There are reasons for someone to do something. It would be best if you remembered the root of why you will be doing this. Even if you are making contracts, never let these scenes become just a job for you, Young Mistress Jackie. This isn't a job; This is an art! This is people's minds we are messing with. We create Living art pieces. Their misery, Depression, Happiness, Joy, Love, Hate, Any emotion you can think of! We use it to twist them. Mold them in the furnace of our training until we give these pieces of art back to their owners. We can keep them for ourselves or sell them. That is a Slave Master!" I said. Jackies confusion grew before something seemed to click.

"This is your motivation?" She said.

I smiled, "Yes. My motivation might not be your own. I am here to teach you what it is to be a Slave Master. Your motivation may be one person you want to see grovel and are satisfied with that. I do not know you and do not feel like wasting time learning your motivations. What I do understand, though, is the two female slaves there." I said, pointing at the Blond, Crying out in ecstasy. "She has been a slave for several years. How many doesn't matter; She has gone from owner to owner without a true home. She has anxiety about me and, with my words earlier, holds on despite the pleasure, only hoping that I will keep her and let her live. She knows if she is returned to the Guild anymore, she might be tossed out to die. She may be fed to pigs or something. It doesn't matter. She is growing older may have kids scattered or sold around the Empire. Still, she holds hope to live. I can use that hope to make her do things she would never do without it." I said, turning back to the Young girl in front of me. "You hold power in my position. You have more power in a Slave Masters position than you ever knew was possible. Properly trained slaves will do anything for you, just for your love. Or even just for your acknowledgment." I closed the distance to her.

"What is your motivation, Jackie?" I asked her, "You like the scene in front of you." I said again, showing my wet fingers to her blushing face. "You do not need to answer unless you are sure about it." I continued, "This is not me testing you. I will show you a scene that will make you masturbate when you get home." I finished and stepped away from a now confused Young Mistress.

I stepped up to the Centaur, "Pull out," I commanded, and the Centaur stopped humping the woman below him. The gasps and begging from both now came out, pleading for him to ravage their pussies. I watched the Centaur start to break down and turned to me with a sizeable raging boner touching the ground.

"MISTRESS, Please; Please let me Cum, Please!" He begged.

I watched as he begs on his knees for the sweet release. "You can cum now if you wish. But the girls may no longer be fucked." I said, and the Centaur looked up at me, astonished as the women begged in the background. "You cannot leave this room until you cum." I finished saying to his astonished face. "Oh," I added in like I almost forgot, "You may only cum once!" I said.