Dominatrix System

Chapter 48

Sleep was bliss. After cleaning up and healing Stacy I took the time to move kitty in the cage to the bedroom. Everyone cleaned up and sleeping I slept in Freyas arms while holding Stacy who's voice was almost lost from all the screaming. I let her rest and pampered her a bit earning some jealousy from Freya. I needed the rest and was tired. When I awoke everyone else but my kitty was asleep. She looked like she had not slept all night.

She must be haunted by the memory of Stacy's playtime last night and I smiled in thought. I used my flexibility to remove myself from my toys without waking them. My tigers were awake watching over us in peace in the corners. I loved seeing their natural ability they all seemed to grow up with. I remember when I picked them up for years did I realize they naturally blend into the background. If someone entered into the room they would not detect them instead we who are sleeping will be noticed first. It was a species thing I think or maybe not. Ther 'Aunt' did not have it. Maybe their parents did? I was not sure. What I did know that I loved these cuddle buddies a lot. They were loyal and fun to be with. I dressed in simple stuff but did not forget to equip my weapons. I threw on a cloak before I left.

I exited the room with my sleeping toys with the little Kitty watching me leave. Her face was nice with that same haunted look. She was going to probably sleep during the day. I went down to see the starting of the day glow into the Inn with the innkeeper hard at work with cooks in the back. I knocked on the counter to gain their attention. I smiled and ordered food with a couple of bowls to be brought up in an hour and a half and left the Inn. I moved through the vacant streets moving quickly putting energy into it moving like a shadow. I looked around seeing if there was anything that I needed to check out. I moved towards a shop that I know is always open no matter the hour. Finally, I reached it in twenty minutes. I walked into the Slave Masters guild. I walked up to the receptionist.

"I saw all your slaves the other day I was not interested. I want to see your VIP slaves. I am looking for a skilled slave able to do complex things for me. I do not care about their gender or race. If you have any call someone to attend to me and show me your goods." I quickly put out there and the receptionist looked at me with a professional smile.

"Sure one-moment ma'am." I waited shortly when a Female in leather armor with fresh blood came in. "You the one who wants to see the special stock?" I looked around and nodded.

"Well, no need to be an ass about it. I always ask since the other day I took a moment longer and the customer went outside while another came in. Doesn't matter let me show you our special stock. I apologize for my appearance. A new stock came in over the night and one got a little feisty." She walked as she talked bringing me deeper into the guild, "I had to discipline them and show em' whos boss. You have the feeling of a fellow Trainer. Do you sell your trained or you keep em' like toys type?" She looked at me and I smiled under my cloak.

"I keep mine as toys. If I have needs I usually let them think they are free but never take the collar off. I keep mine to myself. They are such wonderful toys to play with." I stated and watched her shiver a little with my honesty.

"Ah, one of the crazy ones we call them around here. Do not take offense but in the Empire that is slightly frowned upon. People around here think that for the 'Slaves' mentality after they are trained that they should be sold. I do not understand wanting to keep tamed stock but whatever. I enjoy training more than playing with the trained." She finished a small rant before reaching the end with a locked door.

"You forget something, Us crazy ones simply looked at the 'Trained' and see further training is needed. I can say my toys will sacrifice themselves for me without asking. Their pain, Their pleasure, Their souls, Their body, and Their hearts are all owned by me. I have trained them so that betrayal even in someone else's hands would be unthinkable. Your training ends when they show all the signs of utmost devotion. My training continues and ends when they are buried six feet underground. They don't even dream of freedom in death and even then if they reincarnate the next world they will follow my orders. They have no thoughts other than what will please me more. Yours is half-assed in my mind. Undying Devotion is what I seek to reach." I sigh at this trainers lack, "I will not debate with you I want to see the special stock."