Dominatrix System

Chapter 134: Table has Turned

I woke up the following day after cleaning Freya up. I was much better, and I noticed Stacy was looking even more pent up lately. I smiled, knowing that she was getting more and more desperate. I couldn't help but feel turned on, knowing that she was getting more and more desperate for pleasure. My little pain slut needed to get herself under control when I ordered something.

I was her Mistress and her owner. Stacy is my toy and slave. She needed to remember that my words were that of her god. It was annoying when she didn't listen to simple commands no matter how hard they might seem to her. Still, as I looked over at her frustrated face, I couldn't help but feel good looking at her. That frustration and growing need on her face were like an exquisite wine that I would never grow tired of.

It was now a mystery to me how I went an entire lifetime without knowing this pleasure. The system telling me about this side of myself was something I never expected to tell me about this side of myself. I shook my head, and I got up. I felt stiff, and I wanted to train and meditate. I looked around, though, and I knew that I had obligations to finish. I shook my head, and I knew that I couldn't train more until I left this place. It was frustrating, but it was for the best.

I knew that I was strong, if not Very strong for my age and way ahead of the rest of my generation from the Academy. That didn't mean that I liked my current stagnation in training. I sighed, and I stretched again before making it over to grab some food for my lovely little bored Tigers. I could feel that they were growing bored, and I knew that I needed to get them back out into the world to train them. The only good thing about this situation was that they were the children of magical beasts, and their cores were most likely going to grow anyways despite the lack of training in their current environment. I took some time this morning as Stacy prepared breakfast as Freya slept in after the play last night.

Freya's lower extremities would need some time to recover from her milking, and I would not push her. She was too loyal, and I didn't want to destroy her body. Freya also needed some time to train, too, and I wondered if I should give her some time at night to play with her new flute to practice. I rarely noticed her lately playing her flute, and that wasn't a good sign. She was busy taking care of chores, and I didn't want her to get rusty, especially when we were reaching critical times when rusty might mean my toy's death.

"Stacy," I said, looking over to her as I pet Zara feeding her some meat.

"Yes, Mistress!" Stacy turned, looking at me with desire filling her features as she gazed upon my robed body.

I was about to reprimand her but stopped myself as this was one of the things that I liked about my pain slut. I smirked, "I want both you and Freya to start spending time practicing combat again. We are reaching the end of our time here, and I don't want you both rusty for when we are on the move again. When we move, I need both of you at the top of your game." I finished.

"Yes, Mistress, I will let Freya know when she wakes up," Stacy replied.

Stacy was working on becoming an Arms master, but she was barely working on it. It was something that I would probably have to put a reward system in place for her. Then I smiled, "Stacy, each time you break through to the next rank. Regardless of how good or bad you have been around that time. I will reward you. But I want to start seeing some effort towards it." I told her while petting Zara.

I could see the excitement at the thought of a reward from me, and she nodded, "Yes, Mistress, I will work hard for your reward." Stacy replied and moved back to the kitchen with more of a spring to her step. I could see that the thought of any reward for her would bring out more enthusiasm.

I watched her work on breakfast a little longer as I played with my Tigers and fed them. It was relaxing spending some time, and they enjoyed my company since I used to spend a lot more time with them. I sighed as I got up when breakfast was ready, and Freya didn't join us. I could hear her moan slightly from the bedroom, and I knew I did a real number on her.