Dominatrix System Chapter 200+

Chapter 206:

Walking back into the room, it was time to start training this Djinn bitch. I wanted to make it seem like her Daddy was someone I was scared of. So when he came to get her, she was sufficiently full of herself around him but would never let go of him. That would make her more entitled to others but toward him. She would cling to him for life. All he would have to say was that he would leave her, and she would lose her entire footing and self-esteem. She would have her Self-esteem so tied to him that she would never be able to leave without entering an intense depression.

That was a trickier form of training. It was making her his slave without anything tying them together. It was something in my old world that the government had been working on stopping. Women without certain rights would just learn to cling to the men that they could never leave psychologically. That didn't mean that a lot of women did not make their man miserable in return for them making her miserable. In fact, if I remembered some historical facts correctly from my previous world, then men would take women they were married to and, with her permission, 'sell' the woman to a man looking for a woman. Usually, this ended up with both of them being happier.

Still, I needed to think more about how I would deal with this. I would have to act perfectly in order to do this, and I would need to act angry at her. I would have to follow up like I was scared and was lashing out at her. Something to make her feel smug, but the guards outside were the reason she was still in this situation. Something had to make sense for her to rely on her 'daddy' in the future entirely.

I sighed, and I decided to make some damn food for the bitch. I would have to play this very carefully. I took my time, and I explored the place a little and found a kitchen on the bottom floor behind an odd door that looked like it was trying to hide. It made sense; as a Brothel, it also made sense to have food here. As a front, I would have to recruit some women and make them work. It would simplify my life and give me legitimacy as a businessperson. Then, I could work with 'daddy' to make more gold under the table.

Privacy, though, was something that would make me a lot of gold in a short amount of time, and I would have to invest it somewhere else. There was only going to be so long before it was not profitable. Or I should say not worth the risk as the country will snap down on it hard. There would be a time when we could work and make gold faster than most others, but it would take some time. In that short period of time, I would have to learn things and find out how best to spend the gold profit I make plus a battle chest.

My mind was focused now, and I cooked up some basic high-calorie meal from what was left in the kitchen, which was a little. I would have to buy food for the brothel and get started on things here. It was a lot to do and not much time to do it. With a deep breath, I went upstairs, and I went into the room, and I looked at the Djinn bitch that was such a damn nuisance.

She had tears in her eyes, and she was sleeping at this moment after a day of not being able to move. It was best if I let her down before I did permanent damage. I slowly walked up to her and released the restraints. She woke up tumbling to the floor, and she cried out. "Wha-?!" As she hit the ground and groaned, I saw her rubbing her arms that had been holding her up. I put the food on the ground in front of her and scoffed.

"Eat, Djinn bitch," I snapped with contempt in my voice, and she looked up at me, and I saw the fear in her expression. It was exactly what I was expecting, and I smiled, looking down at her.

"Please, Don't hurt me," She cried, and I scoffed.

"I will do what I want, and if you don't start eating, then I will shove it down your throat, not caring about if you choke on it or not," I told her, and I made a show of looking annoyed on my face. I pushed my fur and started to show a nervous expression. I kicked something in the room, a small little pale. It was small things, but I turned and pulled out a chair as she flinched from my shows of annoyance.