Dominatrix System

Chapter 120: Choosing a Slave Type

I watched the sow in front of me clean herself up as I planned in my head. I needed something more than just poison and the stick to keep this girl with me. I knew that her pussy would be swollen and extremely sensitive. Any form of play with her at the moment would have to be something more gentle. I wanted this toy to come looking back for me after this plan. I wanted to instill some type of loyalty that was more subconscious.

I watched her, and I walked over to the temperature setting of the shower and put it on freezing cold, making the sow yelp. "Hurry it up, Sow," I ordered.

The baroness moved faster using the detergent while getting used to the cold water. It was an odd mix to watch, but a lot of the sweat and filth came off easier than I bet that she expected. It was only a single night, after all. Her expression showed her shame, though, and I liked that expression on her face.

After a night of bringing her pleasure that would bring people to despair, I decided to be gentle with her. The cold water would also help with the swelling somewhat as well. I turned my head and told her, "Your done," I told her, stepping forward as she finished cleaning her feet. I then grabbed her soap and went to the place that she avoided the entire time. I lathered my hand with the soap, and I started to clean her sensitive pussy without mercy. I even fingered her and her reaction, to say the least, was intense.

I grabbed her pussy and rubbed the outside of it hard, making sure to rub her swollen clit while I was at it. The Sow grabbed my shoulders and cried out, "Mistress, Please!" She cried with tears or water in her eyes. It didn't matter; my hand continued with ruthless abandon making the girl moan loudly into my ears as I cleaned her swollen, sensitive pussy without remorse.

My fingers rubbed the outside, making her think that it was over, and I brought my fingers back to her clit. I pinned it between my two fingers before starting to rub her swollen lips, making her cry out again and again inside the showers. I then brought my fingers into her canal and shoved them up into her sensitive pussy. Her body reflexively held on to me as I started to finger fuck her pussy. She cried out, and I made sure that she was reaching the end of what was a painful pleasure.

Her exhausted body shivered, and I felt her pussy spasm on my fingers. I knew that she was close to orgasming, and my other hand pulled her head that was looking down at the insertion to look at me. "You will not orgasm, Sow, Not until I have given you permission," I ordered.

The sow didn't have a slave collar, so it wouldn't go into effect and stop the body from doing it. The sow's eyes widened at that, and she looked at me perplexed for a couple of seconds while the order dawned on her. I didn't stop; it was just that this surprise stopped her reactions for a second when her body reinstated the painful pleasure coming through her swollen pussy.

"MISTRESS<" The sow cried out, and I looked into her eyes as my fingers went in and out of that swollen pussy. "Please! I can't hold it!" The sow cried out, stating her distress.

"Sow," I said at the moment where she was crying; my voice was like a cold bath of water that was still falling on her back, "You cum, and I think before I send you home, I might leave you another night in that cell in the same state," I told her.

The sow looked at me, and I saw her grit her teeth. I could see for a moment that she wanted to say something along the lines of, 'Please, Be Reasonable," Probably in some whiny voice. When she looked in my eyes, though, I could see the courage dissipate into a mind not willing to test my 'Reasonableness.'

"MIstress, God, Please, Let me cum, I can't hold it, PLease, I can't HOLD IT!" The sow cried, her expression one that showed how hard she was holding it. So I grinned, and I let go of her, and my fingers left her pussy. Leaving her holding herself on edge. Her pussy was dripping with cold water and pussy juices that showed me how close she was to cumming. I put my hand in the water, washing it off slightly, and I pushed her back into the water as she looked at me, confused.