Dominatrix System

Chapter 64

When it comes to training for someone else you need to get it through the slave's mind they don't matter. Psychologically most people develop a bond of some sort with their captor. It is referred to as Stockholm syndrome when that bond becomes extremely friendly. Or even feelings of love. These are natural psychological ways for the mind to protect itself.

This also means that isn't being developed when someone else trains your slaves. They will always have a more instinctually closer bond with them. They sometimes will not even notice it when their torturer does it right. When doing this for someone else though you need them to seek assurance later after they left you. My Job now became instead of developing any feelings from this Mouse-kin be positive towards me. I needed to systematically break his psych and rebuild his personality. I also had to do it without making him catatonic.

When the training is then complete he will latch onto the closest boat or lifesaving device. That needs to be his owner. If the Owner does aftercare properly they will have a perfect loyal slave that will do anything for affection. This was what I was about to do. This was made a little more difficult with making the slave perceive a different gender identity. I was up to the task and the challenge excited me.

The Mouse-kin was looking pale as he followed me over to our training room. His collar was glowing showing the enchantments working overtime. I sighed knowing this little mouse was extremely disobedient. He learned nothing from my little chat to level with him. I sighed as I closed the door behind us.

I am deciding how I wanted to start. Should I go with breaking him down? Maybe start with feminizing him? It was a hard choice and the decision on what came first really mattered. If I broke him down first then feminized I could create feelings towards myself. I tapped in thought walking over to my whips.

I decided finally and started to get ready. His body stood there forced to stay a meter behind me. If I turned he would try to come behind me again. "You will stand where you are and only move when told to," I commanded and picked out some things.

"I am about to tell you something little mousey boy," I turned to him, "Your old self is dead. Died the day you were captured," I walk towards him and put my hand on his face bringing it up to make him look into my eyes. "You haven't realized but that is okay... I will make you see your true self, Your real self, Your feminine self!" I was starting and the look of contempt in his eyes was nice.

His hate of his captors was on me before I even started. I would need some time to feminized the little mouse but he was going to break faster than I thought. He thought he was a rebel. He thought that by fighting me and fighting those around him that would free him in mind. All it was doing was setting himself up for failure. Maybe if there was a rebellion group he could keep it up while keeping his head down. No rebellion group would go to him anyway. Just like no gang or mafia would unless they are doomed to fail.

People need to be able to keep their heads down. People without proper backing who stick out get smacked back down. This slave thought he could create problems in a noble's house openly? What a fucking idiot. I was the one about to smack him down.

"Alright I will tell you a couple more things," I looked at him, "Your an idiot," With a flick of the wrist a flogger hit across his chest, "A complete fucking moron. I was told you were supposed to be in government! Are the beast-kin country all idiots that you stand out smarter than the rest?!" I told him and the resentment grew stronger and I laughed.

"You may speak stupid one," I released the order and the Collar freed his vocal cords, "But be careful stupid one! I will punish indiscretions!" I finished with a warning.

"You FUCKING CUNT TRAITOR!" He screamed at me met with a whip this time across his chest receiving a grunt in response. I realized I missed something and thanked my stars that I hadn't broke the skin yet. "BITCH, You are a Tiger-Kin Why betray your people?!" He started to try and reason with me while insulting me. I started to put the first layer of cream for healing later to his obscenities.