I arrived back at the Warehouse with my new flute and whip entering through the main gate. I then walked into the office and set them down so that I could go check up on Jackie as she should almost be done for the day. I could also watch her process a little before doing some clean-up of my areas that I had left to clean for later. I moved past the cells moments later, and I reached the training room, opening it to hear the loud Hollar as the masculine voice erupted with a pain that was closely followed by a loud moan.
I softly closed the door behind me as no one noticed my entry. The female slave looked scared as she watched the centaur erupt into the male slave, continuing even after a painful orgasm to fuck the male's ass. I watched as the Centaur didn't stop fucking that ass even for a second after erupting inside him the first time.
Jackie was cackling with a laugh that showed how amused she was, even as the male in a bridge position before was on his hands and knees. It was interesting to see since the slave's cock was hard with his balls still in a vice behind him. They were out in the open and easy to hit for Jackie even as she wasn't paying attention to the slave under her. Those balls, though, had signs of whipping from a crop, and I could tell that it was a particularly harsh whipping from her.
I couldn't help but smile as I saw she moved the crop from one hand to the other. "Keep still!" She announced, not even looking down, and that crop whistled through the air. It landed right in the middle, hitting both defenseless balls. I heard a groan echo only for a second till my attention turned to the Centaur that cried out as he released another load of semen into the male slave he was fucking.
He paused, though, as he released, no longer thrusting with his legs to continued fucking the slave. Jackie got up without a word, and her crop came down on his ass. "Did I fucking tell you slave that you could rest?!" She exclaimed.
The answer was obvious as the crop came down again, and the Centaur started to thrust into the male slave once again. I couldn't help but smile as I watched the Centaur slowly start losing his mind in both pleasure and pain. He was starting to listen to orders without even noticing that he was doing things and taking pleasure from things that he knew he shouldn't be taking pleasure from like before.
It was so amazing to watch the Centaur lose his mind to the bestial instincts that had started to rule his consciousness. Jackie was bringing more pain than pleasure when he disobeyed her for the tiniest things, and he was apologizing for it. The baser instincts started to take over for him, and it was showing.
Still, it was almost going to end the night, and I had things to do as I watched Jackie bring the Crop down on his ass. "Mistress Jackie," My tone was conversational, but in the heat of things going on around inside the room, I may as well have shot a gun off in the room with how everyone turned to me with a shocked look. It was like I wasn't invited and joined the fun, and no one knew how to respond.
Jackie sobered quickly, though, "Mistress Sally!" She exclaimed without many thoughts as her head tried to catch up with the moment. "I didn't expect you to be watching, although you are definitely free to be doing so." Jackie quickly corrected herself, and I kept a sly grin on my face.
"I liked what I saw, and I expect tomorrow you will continue, but for now, Put the Centaur away in his pit and let him stew in his own juices. I will be cleaning up my mess from earlier, and I expect to see you cleaning up when I come back." I walked away with my tail swinging behind me in her vision as I exited the room into the training area. I hadn't closed the door when I heard her voice lightly curse.
That was okay, though. I didn't expect her to be happy that I was cutting her fun time short. Jackie was enjoying her little Queendom that she had started to set up without realizing it. I was like an intruder who owned the house she was playing in, which ruined her mood every time. The girl, though, was a Dom just like myself with slightly different tastes.
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Dominatrix System
FantasíaSalvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they...