Dominatrix System

Chapter 174: Dark Fantasy

Note: I accidentally posted the wrong Chapter before. Reposted 173; please revisit the previous chapter. Apologies.

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Taking Ingrid into the shower, I looked at her body. Her brown hair was down to her shoulder now, and that cute little mole under her eye was charming in its own way, making her look good. Her breasts were not sagging in the least, and I could tell she was taking care of her body as much as a world like this would allow. I couldn't help but wonder about what was available to nobles that I currently didn't have available to me.

Which was beside the point when I was young and full of Energy that would decrease the aging process in this world. A rank was my goal for now; building an underground Empire was more important, and people like Ingrid were needed. Ingrid seemed to know when to bring people to me. Both Hillary and Nickey were great additions to my toy bucket. Although they were temporary members, they would remember my touch forever and crave it.

That was working power that was starting in the darkness. My power in the Kingdom of Arlin was much less direct than the power of the nobles. In the Kingdom of Arlin, they had to be C rank at least, and B rank was much more respected. Ironstrand, the house that Freya came from, was degrading over time. I couldn't help but chuckle as the Ironstrand family member that could have become a C ranker, and the Marquis wouldn't have to worry, was Darren, who he more or less sold to me, now known as Freya.

Still, he made a bet, and he would have to live with it, and Freya would never want to leave me ever. Her heart was in my hands, and I would use it to complete my plans. The Marquis was protecting my assets while I was away, but he wasn't protecting the important ones. The gang wasn't in as good of hands as Cassandra's, but the girl was more loyal to me. It was something I could take more time setting up in the end, and the girls' placement in the gang back in the Kingdom of Arlin reflected such.

My mind wandered for too long and I looked at the woman in front of me with a smile. Ingrid was a beautiful mature woman who wasn't old by the standards of my old world. In this world, I wasn't sure of the standards of age. Was thirty young or old when I have heard of hundreds of year-old A rankers that defended nations and Nobility. I was surprised that the Kingdom of Arlin didn't only consider those houses with A rankers to be the only nobility.

Maybe it was at first, but none of that had to do anymore with the woman in front of me. The difference in their systems was something I would only explain to make my own powerbase that includes no Nobility at this point. I smiled as I looked at the naked noblewoman in front of me. She wasn't a pain slut, but she learned the pleasures of being a masochist. If I wanted to, I could slowly train her and teach her to be a pain slut, but I had no intentions of doing that.

Ingrid required a softer touch, and I would keep it that way and train her to feel it under softer conditions. Watching her step naked into the shower, I turned on the shower and let it heat. I followed Ingrid in, pressed my breasts against her back, and put my head on her shoulder while on my tiptoes. "Well, Ingrid," I began as I grabbed her breasts from behind. My hands gripped them tightly, and I felt them mold around my hand, and the feeling of her breasts tight in my grip felt good. "You looking forward to this?" I asked with a smirk.

Ingrid was blushing and nodded, and I bit her earlobe, making her moan. I pushed myself against her, pressed her against the wall, and Ingrid put her hands against the wall to hold herself up. "Come on, Ingrid," I whispered into her ear, "Tell me what you did to yourself thinking about me? What did you imagine while I played with you, Ingrid?" I asked into her ear softly, "Tell me."