Dominatrix System

Chapter 101

Things started to progress, and days started to move forward. I now had my new secret guests inside a hidden area I had contracted to the company. They did a fantastic job that the simple area remained undetected unless you knew where it was. The Young Mistress did not know it existed, allowing me to continue training her.

She was rapidly developing her education on training slaves. After a couple of days, she started to open up and become truthful to herself about her fetish. She wasn't as much of a fan of women as she was men. One of the slaves I purchased was now residing under her ass, acting as a Stool.

Across from her, she watched the centaur desperately try to release his load into a Red-headed slave locked in the pillory. Another black-haired woman cried out, begging for his cock to slam her pussy. The young Mistress watched with a wet pussy as he railed them relentlessly as the Slave Collar denied any and all orgasms from him. He would continuously cry with tears as he did so desperate to release his seed into a woman under the watchful eyes of his two Mistresses.

"He is getting even more desperate," Young Mistress Jackie said as her hand came down on the balls of her chair. The slave groaned but stayed still under her knowing the slightest movement would become a harsher sentence.

"That is a given. Today is the second day in a row he has not orgasmed. The training of a simple sex-crazed beast is not hard in the least with slave collars. All I need is one order to do ninety percent of the work for me, Jackie. This is something you must remember, though. He isn't broken yet. Desperation is not a person being broken. Desperation makes a slave even more dangerous and needs to be kept an eye on." I told her strickly in an effort to make her understand.

The last couple of days, I walked past the same part of the city that set me on edge. It continued for about a mile. This was a large area that the Necromancer guild must have Undead hidden there. It would have been recent, too, as I heard something special from Nickey. She got the patrols increased easily as they had found an undead nest in the territory of one of the rival guilds. This told me more than necessary information on why so many things were increasing in pressure.

So with an increase in guards, yet again the gang war entered an informal truce. No one wanted to piss off the guards too much. That was a load off my mind, but that didn't mean there weren't a thousand other things worrying me.

"You say that desperation makes them more dangerous, and that is why we must watch. Why, though?" Jackie asked me.

I turned to her with a raised eyebrow. "The only thing stopping him from attacking us is his desperation to ejaculate," I told her blandly. "Desperation is the seed to solutions no one thinks possible. As a Noble, this works for everyday citizens as well. I leave two slaves there as an exit. He has hope on either. What happens if he fucks one till he thinks he can't ejaculate in her? He goes to the other begging for him. The aphrodisiac compromises his decision-making. But we are both women. What if he wants us instead?" I finished.

I watched as it dawned upon her. Then her face had a clear question mark expression. "Then order him to stop?" She answered, and I wanted to hit her, so my hand lashed out, hitting the back of her head.

"That was stupid!" I told her bluntly as she held her head.

"Why did you hit me!?" She questioned.

"Because that was an idiotic answer. Why would you reward bad behavior? If you order him to stop the previous order, not to ejaculate will disappear. He will easily get off from rubbing his cock on the floor or something in the meantime." I answered. "You need to make the punishment worse than he is currently dealing with!" I told her flatly. I walked over to a tool cabinet and took something out.