Dominatrix System

Chapter 119: Pill

I walked into the training room, watching the mother blush as I motioned them both to the showers looking at them with malice on my face. "Both of you stink from a night of fucking. Get in there and clean up. I swear to god, If I find you fucking in there when I come in, I will punish you both so severely that you will regret life." I growled. It was a sudden change in attitude that made them scurry towards the door.

I wasn't angry with them, although that wasn't what I wanted them to think. I needed them to wait without feeling I was buying extra time for myself. I had someone else to visit before going to train them, and leaving them in a room alone seemed like an excellent way to let the two new incestuous lovers start up again while I was away. Therefore I scared them and sent them into the showers without supervision. I then locked the door, not allowing them to escape, while I walked over to the hidden training room.

I opened the hidden entrance and walked in, stepping to see the Baroness looking like a wreak. Tears were streaming down her face, and a large puddle was under her. It was a mix of ejaculate with other bodily fluids and biomatter, and it stank. I couldn't do anything about that now, but I knew that she was in a pure pleasure hell at this moment. The baroness's pussy erupted in more fluids as her body began to twitch in the air.

The night with all the toys was a night that showed that pleasure could be hell all on its own. It reminded me of tickling. A little was fun. A little more than that made you angry, and after that point, it became torture that could make one piss themselves and defecate.

I watched her for a moment and recognized that at this moment, the Baroness couldn't even see me as she stared off into space. It seemed her willpower was lower than I expected, or she might be orgasming in her sleep. I was hoping for the second but didn't really care which it actually was. It was a branching path of choices that was either one or the other.

Either or I could work with the woman that was mentally drained in front of me. The smell was bad, though, and I was about to open the cell, knowing it would only get worse once I entered. I didn't wait, though, as time was a precious commodity to me, only to pause and realize that I would need to clean this bitch up and left the mother and son in the showers.

I sighed and stopped myself, and my mind spun, thinking of a solution. It didn't take me long when I remembered that the mother was supposed to be learning some kinkier things. Same with the son, and I couldn't help but get a grin on my face only for it to disappear. No, Jackie was a bad example for the mother and son. She was too into ballbusting, and it wasn't something I would want the caring mother to start off thinking that was normal.

My mind moved, and I decided that the solution would be harder than I first presumed. I needed to clean this bitch up, and honestly, the shower will do wonders for her mind too. I needed to keep her somewhat intact, and leaving her a drooling pissing mess inside a Cell was bad for her health if left for another night.

Leaving it unclean too was another matter altogether, and I decided to put make some moves. I left the hidden training room knowing I wasted time because I didn't think my plan through, and I closed the room behind me. Instead of moving to the showers, I got some things ready. I got some masks for the task ahead. Sometimes the simplest solution is the best solution.

I moved to the showers door and unlocked it, and stepped inside with a scowl. Inside I saw the mother and son washing each other. "Ahh!" A moan sounded throughout the showers as the son teased his mother's nipples while soaping her up. I couldn't help but shake my head, knowing the son was a mischievous one. If I let him be the dominant one first in their kink relationship, I wanted to develop the mother would easily slot into being the bottom. It was more tricky to train them to be switches that enjoy being bound and in charge.