Dominatrix System

Chapter 128: Punishment or Reward?

I grinned as I looked at the worn-out Hillary, and Her body shuddered as I brought her down from the chains. I wasn't done with this girl. But that was it for tonight. I would punish her before she headed home. She tried to back out from her little deal. I would be taking that into consideration before sending her home.

Hillary told me anything then tried to back out. That was unacceptable. I couldn't allow that to pass, and I had no intention of letting it pass since I was a proper Dominatrix. I would train her to never say something that she didn't fully mean and prepare herself for. It didn't matter that the smile on my face wouldn't break thinking about the punishment. Hillary was still shuddering, and I couldn't understand a word out of her mouth. It didn't matter; she was mine now, and I would play with her as I liked.

I carried her softly for now into the shower since I needed to clean her up. Her body was shuddering with my touch regardless of what I did. I could feel the tremble with the residual orgasm racking her body with bliss. Her mind wandered in the peak of that orgasm after I took out all the toys from her, and I would comfort her in my large bed.

I washed her off gently as her body gradually stopped shaking. My touch eventually soothed her, and I washed her body of all the urine and various fluids that came off her during my play before drying her off. It was a simple routine, and Hillary was barely awake throughout it as I brought her to bed. I could feel her relax as I laid her on the bed dried.

Stacy was still awake, visibly looking away from me to avoid getting in trouble. "Stacy, come to bed, You to Freya," I said the later part a little more loudly so that she could hear it in the other room. I laid down, pulling Hillary into my bosom, and she took comfort in my touch.

It was funny how people were when it came to relationships; I thought as I laid back. I was the one that put her in this condition. I was at the level of abuse to her, and my touch was the only thing Hillary wanted after doing what some would consider awful. Hillary only wanted to take comfort and get even closer to me to luxuriate herself in my touch. It was interesting, to say the least, when I thought of it that way.

I didn't think too much about it since it would allow her mind to heal overnight from the crazy amount of pleasure and new feelings I gave her today. I laid back, let my eyes slip shut, and I fell asleep.

When I awoke, I felt the familiar motions of someone between my legs. I lightly moaned as I looked down to see Freya licking my clit. I moaned slightly louder as she expertly used her years of eating me out to her advantage to bring me to an orgasm. I moaned, and I forced her face more into my crotch as I came into her mouth. Freya was an expert, and it was always enjoyable to wake up to an orgasm in the morning.

I believe everyone could understand my love to be woken up this way as I luxuriated in the pleasure that she brought to me this morning. I looked over, and I saw Hillary completely out of it beside me; her legs opened like a bow showing that her unconscious mind didn't want her legs to close at this moment.

I looked at her and couldn't help but smirk, and I thought up how I would punish her before heading to the warehouse. If I could play with her the whole day, I wouldn't mind, but I had other things to be doing, and Sherry, I thought her name was, or the Incompetent fool was going to be here tonight, and that needed to be secret. Not that I couldn't just keep her in the training room while I talked to her.

No, the problem with that is that after Freya told me that she brought someone else. That led me to believe that she now picked up a new sissy for me to train since she was so interested before. I was already pretty booked up; adding another thing to my plate at this time would not be a good thing. Something told me, though, that I wouldn't have much choice soon.