Dominatrix System Chapter 200+

Chapter 203:

I was resting and reinforcing my energy when things suddenly changed. I had locked up the building, and it was deep in the night with the brothel closed. I now owned it after forcing that dumb Djinn, I forgot the name of, to sign it over to me.

Her potential was great, but it was wasted with her personality. She wanted life to give everything on a plate, making it useless even to train her.

I was in the building I commandeered with the Succubus and Gargoyle, headed home, needing to learn about the recent change in management. I would have to talk to them soon, but now was different than the time as shortly afterward, I heard someone enter the building.

My slaves were out and not inside the building as we still had a couple of nights at the Inn, and I wasn't sure when this Djinn's 'daddy' would arrive, which seemed to be the same night. I left her hanging in bindings with whip marks all over as I heard the man stomping up the stairs. I was already wearing my gear from before, and I stepped out of the room with the Djinn still crying in her bindings.

A Large man walked out from the stairs and turned to me, his expression curious as he saw me. His large horns and devilish look told me instantly that this man was a Devil, and his long blue pants with a black tank top made him look like a bouncer at a nightclub. Honestly, the look gave me a hard hit of nostalgia from my previous world. The amount of deals protected by people looking like him was more than I could remember.

Still, his demeanor and confusion as he saw me instead of his woman was palpable. "Who are you?" The man asked, his voice dark and husky in a deep way that seemed to hit that active that would make most women wet just hearing it. Somehow, it just hit in that space, and I looked at him in surprise at his voice. This man did not need to pay for a woman with a voice and a body like that.

"I said, who are you, WOMAN!?" The girls 'daddy' said again.

I could feel the anger already, and I took a deep breath, "Who are you to speak this way to me, Devil?" I asked back.

The man's eyes narrowed, and he stepped forward. And I pulled out my chain sword instantly as I felt the man's anger growing. "Where is Abby?" He suddenly asked in that attractive, husky voice.

"Ah, that stupid, Disrespectful Djinn Cunt?" I asked back, goading him on.

"Yes, That disrespectful cunt. There is nothing better than seeing a girl melt with that type of attitude," The man said in his husky voice, "When she takes my massive cock and cries out and starts to cum all over it no matter how much she tries to keep up appearances. It is amazing, and I cannot fathom something better," The man said, suddenly opening up with his sexual kink. "NOW, WHERE IS SHE?!" He demanded.

I looked at him darkly, and I realized now what was going on. This man paid for her to be around and get even more of a haunty attitude because he wanted to see her change for him—what an interesting and oddly specific fetish. I could not help but smile as I realized I had completely misinterpreted this guy.

"I have her hung up to dry after a whipping. She is crying for being such a naughty cunt to someone like myself," I told him as I purposefully dropped my voice, and the guy's eyes narrowed looking at me.

"What makes you think that you can punish my property? On the property that I gifted her?" He asked.

"Because I can, and now I own the place as the woman had to pay me back for teaching her a lesson," I told him, and I felt his fighting spirit rise.

How I had gone about this was horrible. I made so many mistakes as I was impatient, and more and more of them were coming out into the open. What made me so impatient was that now I was in the spotlight for this man. His glare of hate made me realize that I was making a mistake after mistake for the sake of speed. I could have slowed things down and even ensured this went better. I needed to check my mind again and slow things down after this.