Dominatrix System

Chapter 111

The mother and son followed now dutifully behind me, looking meek as I stepped out of the showers. They followed me out of the showers, and the whip marks started to heal on the young man. I brought them out to the room Jackie was in. At this point, the Centaur was on one of the women with a large puddle dripping from her cunt of white liquid. Each of the pillories had a pool of white liquid under them. The man's ass was also dripping with that same liquid. He cried out for the centaur's cock to fill him as I noticed something about that male, too; that his balls seemed red from abuse to them. My thoughts were confirmed when Jackie came by with a crop whipping down upon those balls.

"Beg louder bitch boy. I don't think he hears your pathic cries!" She said to him harshly.

I turned to watch the Centaur even as I heard a fresh male voice cry out, "Please, Master Centaur, please fuck my tight little cum dumpster!" I ignored the male slave crying out as Jackie went on with criticizing his begging. Jackie had a pronounced love for ball torture that I did not have. I didn't mind it, but it wasn't something that I glorified as she did.

Then again, I glorified in general pain and emotional suffering probably even more than she likes ball torture. The centaur in my vision, though, looked exhausted. His hips were thrusting into the blonde slave much more slowly than usual. I brought the mother and son into the training room. The mother gasped as she noticed the slaves in here while the son looked horrified.

I walked past the fourth slave, counting the number of ejaculations that the Centaur has achieved today. I entered the area of the cells and brought the mother and son back to their cell. "That training is something that might happen to you two if you don't understand what I mean about entertainment," I told them flatly, earning their attention as I closed the cell behind them. "That Centaur will probably be trained to last no more than two or three events before being disposed of if he cant be sold. If you want to last, remember that my training to you two now is for you, not me." I said, making it sound like I was appealing to them.

The mother and son looked at me with horrified expressions. Then they realized what I was doing for them. The realization could be seen on their faces as they discovered that I was doing the best I could for them to remain together. Instead of looking at me with fear, they saw hope and gratefulness. I left at that smirking when they couldn't see me.

Frankly, the only reason I was helping them was for my reputation after I left this empire. It would make me a wanted commodity when I traveled through the nation in the future if these two were still going years from now. Entertainment was an essential thing among the Nobility in the Empire. It was quite different from how the Kingdom of Arlin required strength, with the only preferential treatment being for their family before others.

As I left the cells after seeing to making sure the slaves in them were appropriately fed, I joined Jackie again. The Centaur was now on the male slave. Its knees kept bending to thrust into the slave harder and faster. Jackie was laughing, and a riding crop whistled through the air, landing on the centaur's ass. The centaur cursed as I came into the room, seeing fully what was going on. The riding crop came down two more times in quick succession.

"Ah, You need to cum three more times!" Jackie exclaimed. "You have one minute to release a load into your partner before I decide to put some of your favorite medicine onto that swelling prostate gland inside your ass," Jackie said with a sadistic grin that made me happy. With that genuine threat, the Centaur started to thrust with increased enthusiasm. The male slave under him cried out, and I realized that Jackie had already made the Centaur completely not care about the fact that it was a male hole. The threats punctuated with follow-up would be the only thing that moved him like this.