Dominatrix System

Chapter 72

My exhaustion continued the next morning. My sore body pissed me off to no end. I checked and sighed in the satisfaction that my experience didn't go up on the system interface. I was happy knowing if I wasn't the direct reason someone was dead, it didn't count.

I spent an hour punishing a little sissy boy. He cried out as I took my annoyance and soreness on him. I was still in a large amount of pain as I dished out a decent amount of pain. He continued to cry out. Not long after, I set him in front of a dildo, telling him to suck it. I could use Carl here since he was supposed to be trained for the Marchioness.

I left the room and laid down. Freya came in and started to work her fingers on my back. Muscles loosened up, and I moaned. I was angry at the moment. Cassandra was cleaning up the mess from last night, and I was in a fuck ton of pain. I was cornered, and Carl saved my life. I had discarded my weapons like an idiot. I needed to, though. The mage was the biggest threat there, and the man got past both my instinct and my senses. I was lucky he was using fists only. It was scary how close it had been.

I thought about the fight and realized how limited I was in my actions. I burst out all my energy at that one moment and almost died later because of it. The fact I couldn't go for kills was the biggest problem. I always went for fatal hits instead of injuring. The fact there was my intention not to level up almost got me killed.

By what I remember in that hell-like place. I will never reincarnate if I die here. I wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing. I love this life, though. I wanted it not to end so I could enjoy myself. Enjoy my toys. Make more toys. Gain power and fulfill my ambitions in this world. Pain spiked across my stomach, and I growled. My Zara came up to me. I petted her and gave her some attention.

Freya's fingers did magic on my back and relieved some of the pain. I sighed, leaning back into it. I realized that I had been ignoring Freya and Stacy these last days. I also wanted to tease my little kitty. These would heal my mind and frustrations. Stacy had been doing an amazing job on the business. It was racking in the gold. It was becoming a noblewomen's favorite spot. They never knew how much a Bra could assist in their lives. This reserved a good reward for her. Freya was balancing the business and household chores.

I needed to meet with Cassandra and find out the situation. I was even more Injured than Carl, though. I also needed to check up on Carl. His healing was paramount to the plans. Nothing in this city, though, had gone completely to plan. This wasn't very pleasant, but I will live with it. The new gang war we started also needed to be done. It would not start right away, most likely.

The Guards increased patrols even more than before. I decided that today I will not check it out. I would rather abandon everything then leave the house. If the Marchioness were a good girl, she would not come till tomorrow. I could drink another healing potion and would be mostly healed by then.

My plan of action was coming into place. I hadn't even noticed when Freya had placed food in front of me. I looked at it, surprised, then I looked at her with a satisfied expression. "Freya, go make sure that Sissy is following my orders to suck that cock. Then I might reward you today." I finished. After weeks of neglect, the happy smile, knowing attention was coming her way, split her face in a large smile.

She left the room, and I got dressed. I decided to see what Stacy was doing when the door was knocked on. I sighed and opened the door. Outside was a noblewoman. She was dressed in expensive cloth. She handed me a note with an expecting smile. I took it from her hand as she watched. With a face full of questions, I opened the note. Inside read as so.

"Hi, Mistress Sally,

This is Marchioness Ingrid. I have told a friend about our interaction the other night. When I was telling my friend, she stated she wants to try it. I couldn't help but brag how amazing you are. She wants something... Harder though. I pointed her your way in some of your... Training. Her husband is a very powerful influencer in the city, and she would not stop insisting. I realize this might inconvenience you, Mistress, but I think there is an opportunity here for you.