Dominatrix System

Chapter 144: Delivery Part 3

I looked at the room that the Marquis had set aside. It wasn't a training room in the least. It was a showroom.

I wanted to hit the man, and I turned to the two slaves in their shackles. I looked at them, and I felt them quivering. They feared how angry I was but with their nipples against the fabric showing and the bulge between the boy's legs. I knew that they were both ready to play with each other. I watched them both for seconds, and I took my whip into my hand.

Both of them paled, and I turned to the Marquis as I licked out with the whip using a tiny fraction of my mana and hit the mother's shackles along the length. She yelped in surprise, but not one bit of my bladed whip touched her skin. Instead, the shackles broke where I struck, making them crumble under my strike.

The Marquis looked surprised at how casually I did that as my whip licked out again, repeating for the boy. "Remember," I told the mother and son, "You will regret it if you fuck up."

Both nodded, and I saw the Marquis frowning deeply with the simple threat towards them. I briefly wondered if he wanted to stiff me out of my quite modest fee. I was already frowning, and I was beginning to wonder if I should just keep the slaves. That might be a worse outcome than if I just gave them over to the Marquis for free.

Now free from the bindings, the mother and son moved towards the stage and took in the equipment as I turned to the Marquis. "Since you already have decided to make them show their capabilities, who do you want to dominate the other?" I asked him inquisitively. My voice barely contained the annoyance I felt, but you could clearly hear it.

The Marquis looked at me, and I could see the awareness in his eyes of how annoyed with him I was. I told him my reasons, and I was never accepting another commission from him for life. Not with this attitude and with him almost putting me out on my ass. I glared at him as he considered, and he smiled, "I want to see the mother dominate the boy," He said finally, and I turned to them.

"Hear that?" I asked, "Your new Owner would like to see you dominate your son."

The mother looked towards me, and I could see her son sulking a little. That boy definitely liked being on top more than the bottom. But after being pegged and denied many times, he took more and more pleasure from being dominated. He nodded and looked to his mother as she looked around the stage again with the mind of dominating her son.

This whole exercise from the Marquis was useless as I could tell the mother and son had no intentions of throwing the demonstration. I watched and observed the stage and the lack of tools to do a proper job on it. Still, there was a Saint Andrew's cross and a couple of whips. There were some objects also to stick into a person, although many of them were sharp for pain play. These two were not entirely suited for that, although they could probably work themselves towards that goal in the future.

I watched as the mother finished looking around, and I could see her indecision as she turned to me. "Is this all there is?" The mother asked, and I looked at her with surprise, "Mistress, there are only things for pain here. I had a couple of thoughts in mind that I wanted to try. But this," She motioned around her as she continued, "Is lacking many of the things you have."

I smirked, and I covered my mouth as I turned to the Marquis, "Do you have more tools available, or is this all you have to work with?" I asked him plainly.

The Marquis's face twisted as he looked at me, "This is all I have," He replied.

I wanted to shake my head. I overtrained these two, and they were being returned to an owner that lacked the tools to put on a good show. That wasn't my business now, and I wondered if he would take his humiliation out on them. That wasn't my business, though, and the mother nodded, turning back.