Dominatrix System

Chapter 163:

I cleaned up Melony quickly and fed her, but I wasn't about to let her free after reaching stage two. She needed not only punishment but the fact it took her that long to break meant that she might not have broken and was trying to send me the wrong way. Torture evidence wasn't good evidence. People tend to hate their tortures and want to put them in bad situations as revenge. It was something that must be defended against at all times.

I remembered listening to an FBI agent in my mob boss days talking about how bad tortured information was in general. Many people broke and gave good information when they thought they would get more out of it than staying loyal to their own side. It was a fascinating interview that I watched, and I remembered the sweeping changes to the policies I had made in my organization afterward. It was astonishing how many fewer rats we had when they believed they were better off in prison working for me than trying witness protection.

It was simple for them, and the fear that I would kill their families worked on all but the most sociopathic killers in the organization. Those I would have a hit put on them would have another branch of the organization where they never interacted so that no one would warn them. It made me almost untouchable until the politicians became stupid enough to think I was better off dead.

I smirked as I finished leaving Melony tied up on a table inside her cell. New vibrations around her pussy and deep inside her asshole to keep her company. She would be able to get sleep, but not much, as I left the vibrators with enough energy to give her an orgasm or two to wake her up during it. Still, the amount of sleep deprivation she felt would press on her mind if I discovered she was lying.

Melony gave a muffled cry as I walked out of the cell, leaving her with her thoughts of abandonment or if I genuinely believed her as I locked her into the room. I moved and locked everything up before I looked at the woman I purchased today. I looked in her cell and tossed her more food. "I will figure out what I want to do with you soon. Think while you are waiting about what you can be useful for and what skills you have learned in your life. It will dictate what the rest of your life will be." I told her, and I turned without caring what her reaction was.

I left the warehouse finally and activated every enchantment before looking around my warehouse. I found nothing, but that meant nothing. The best part about this warehouse was supposed to be that nobody knew about it, so security wasn't needed. I didn't have the human resources to waste on watching it, so the enchantments would have to do.

I moved out and headed in a roundabout fashion towards the Bloody Candies headquarters to visit Cassandra. She would need to be set upon the task of discovering certain things. I knew already that I wouldn't move forward with my plans, but instincts told me that leaving the city wouldn't be an easy endeavor. I wasn't a fugitive, but I felt something would happen if I tried to leave.

All this time, I didn't trust Sherryl, but either we were discovered, or she was a dumb fuck that tried to subjugate me. Something told me it was the second, but I honestly couldn't rule out the first thought. If it was another family that saw me and just wanted me, then I needed to leave the city regardless. Now I don't think it mattered. The plan was already super risky, and I wouldn't risk my life or my toy's lives on this matter. Now it was about leaving with my things.

Kara was interesting, and I decided I would take her out of the city if I could. Zee and the slaves I would leave would use the Marchioness as protection while I was gone as she took some profit and pleasure from me. I wasn't sure if she would stay that way for long, which meant I needed time for the Bloody Candies to grow.

I frowned and sighed as I moved around the corner, making another circle as I moved through the dark streets. It seemed that while I was thinking and dealing with Melony, It turned at least dark. One day to break her was pretty good timing, or I just overestimated her willpower. Either way, I had an answer I could believe, and I would have to act upon that.