Dominatrix System

Chapter 30

I crept up the stairs and saw the first guards laying back bored. It was a travesty to call it security in this world to be honest. They lacked any discipline they should realize like a good security guard that the first thing you do is pay enough attention to save yourself most leaders want you to stop the intruder but what they want more is for you to report. If you are dead you can't report if you don't see anything because your asleep or slacking off not looking up at least token glances you will not observe shit and cant report shit. I didn't even bother as the guards just whispered to each other about what they want to do to the bosses woman as they were hot and bothered listening to her moans.

Whoever was fucking her must be doing a good job of it she hadn't stopped. I crept closer and closer but something in my mind was warning me. I didn't know why then I realize the moaning sounds like it is on repeat, no expletives, no male groans, nothing other than a woman moaning on repeat. I have been in brothels I have been around woman Freya and Stacy as well and I know that is bullshit to only moan and not being obvious when faking it. I get ready because my instinct tells me that a fight is about to break out. I go back and I see those guards are now ready for a fight. I look up and don't see a rafter or anywhere to hide. I have fallen into a trap and I know it. It doesn't matter how they found out at this moment I need to get out of this first.

My bladed whip is instantly unsheathed and I put it into its whip form. I throw a knife at one of the guards and he is good but the strength I throw it at makes it faster then he thought and when he tries to dodge it lodges in his neck. My whip is already wrapping around the second guard's neck and I feel a presence behind me the person is fast. I dodge to the side my whip pulling with me as I use it to slit the second guard's throat. I see a half-naked man with a scar down his chest and assume its the gang leader. He is strong and fast I guess. This will be a fight I cant retreat from easily he should be the same rank of strength as me. There should still be a third guard as well.

I toss out a throwing knife at him forcing a movement as I roll to the side looking for the third guard. I see him in the corner of my vision still in the guard room trying to hide. Probably ordered to hide just in case to look for an opportunity I was not going against an Idiot. The gang leader is wielding a Rapier brings back old memories of the forms that I hated so. He starts a stand-up fight with me while holding something in his offhand clenched in his fist. I wish I was outside thinking of that. His rapier almost stabs me but I dodge by millimeters. I go into a sort of trance as I dodge and counter-attack with the whip and he dodges. Our fight is making a lot of noise. The room's walls are breaking giving vision to the other two rooms which seem to be warehouses of boxes. In the last room, a woman with a collar on her with some nice tits watches frightened.

My whip lashes out and I see the third guard make a move for me. He has a fucking bow and unleashes an arrow at me. I dodge showing off my amazing flexibility and my hand grabs my whip and grabs the guard by the neck and I pull him down. I see the gang leader go for an all or nothing attack on me. The climax reaching faster than I thought as I question for split second I am in an unfavorable position so I remember what Jack told me one time If the game unfavorable change the game. I let go of my weapons and go low tripping the leader. I grab his leg as I slip by. He face plants and I do not let an opportunity slip by. I pin him like my old teacher so many times have done it to me. I dislocate his leg receiving a nice scream for my effort before I recover quickly to a standing position. I locate my weapons a bit away from me. I hear noises downstairs knowing the rest of the gang has been alerted. I make a quick decision and run for my discarded weapons. The third guard has my whip and I refuse to leave evidence. I tackle him with claws extended before he can recover.

He was surprised how fast I tackled into him, my claws cut into him and my bladed whip was retracting into blade form and finished just as we hit the floor. I stab him in the gut and tore his intestines open. I let my whip extend to whip form again and attack where the gang leader should be and I was not disappointed as he was struggling to get up on the leg. Seconds only had past put he did not get out of the way fast enough as my bladed whip wraps around an arm and my other hand grabs my leather whip. My whips start to perfectly dismantle him. I hear the pounding of men running up the stairs from the first floor. The gang leader was dead on the ground, not a single limb attached to the torso. I smile quickly at my work. My cloak was covered in blood as his arteries splurted blood increasingly slow to his heartbeat. I retract my bladed whip and watch as confused subordinates reach the third floor. They stop as they see their leader on the ground bleeding out and me standing above him.