The mother and son were both weak, dripping with semen and female ejaculate. Crisscrossed streaks marked their backs from my whipping as I fucked them from behind. The mother had semen dripping from both her pussy and her ass, and her breasts heaved in long breaths that made them jiggle.
Both were still turned on from the gel I put on them, but I was done with them for now. I smiled brightly as I stepped back. Satisfaction from listening to both of them cry and beg for mercy filled my soul. I would always enjoy them some more, and I could think of some interesting things if they were mine at the end of the day. Alas, they were not my property, and so today, I would take them back to their owner sexually charged.
"Get up," I casually ordered them as they laid on the table with the mother partially covering her son.
The mother slowly got up with her son moving to follow her up. In the meantime, while they got up, I grabbed the anti-scarring creme to make them put it on each other. As I moved to do it to them, I could hear low moans as every movement on their skin brought them pleasure even as semen and female ejaculate moved down their body like a slow-moving syrup.
I got the cream and looked down at the metallic Strap-on sticking out of me from my pussy. It dripped with the fluids of my pussy at the base along with the pussy juices and both the mother and son's anal fluids. I smiled as I remembered their cries again, and I turned to see the mother and son finally standing with both of them still breathing harshly. I tossed them the creme, "Lather each other wounds with that. It will heal those scars I left on you," I told them.
I moved, reaching down, pulling out the metal cock from my pussy. I suppressed a slight moan that wanted to escape my lips as I did so. I sighed with remembered pleasure and orgasms that my legs still slightly trembled over. I began to put away unused toys while watching the mother and son.
I didn't give them much attention, and soon their scars disappeared without a single sign of the abuse I gave them just hours before. My pussy trembled still as I thought about whipping the mother's softback as I fucked her in the ass while her son moaned from his mother penetrating his ass pussy. The cries and begging all flashed in my head, and I shook my head.
There would always be more slaves I could train and other toys. Slaves would never be in shortage since this world was like this, and My smile was broad and showed my satisfaction as I finished putting away the unused toys. The mother and son quickly finished erasing the scars with the creme, and I sent them to the shower to clean themselves up.
They both left into the showers, and I locked them inside. It was the moment when they would want to flee most of all, and I needed to grab things for them. I left the training room, and I heard loud cries as I heard a crack of the whip. A roar of pain erupted from a man, and I heard Jackie yell, "You are a stool! How dare you fall down while I am using you for your purpose!"
The crack of the whip hit the slave again, and his cry of agony was one that hit my ears sweet point. I looked over at her and saw the slave she liked groaning on the floor in agony. I walked past while seeing the centaur thrust into the other male slave. His cock thrusts into him repeatedly, and the male let out a low groan, and I saw semen dripping slowly out of the man's cock.
The Centaur looked tried, and his eyes glazed. He looked at the red-headed female slave with glazed eyes, looking at her like he was his salvation. As soon as the Centaur got off, the Centaur's semen began spurting out of his asshole onto the front of the Centaur as he dismounted. He moved over to her, and I saw her shaking her head in the vise with a moan. "Oh, God, Again," She said, and I wondered if Mistress Jackie even gave them the gel. It didn't matter much to me since these slaves, if they survived, would be given to Cassandra to do miscellaneous things or maybe something else afterward. But I wouldn't have an immediate use for them anymore.
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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...
