I awoke with a satisfied smile on my face after a good session with Freya the night before. Freya laid in bed with a satisfied smile that showed her enjoyment of the sweet torture of the night before. On the other hand, Stacy gave a groan that showed that she was unsatisfied with her current situation. I smiled, knowing that Stacy would be asking for that orgasm soon and that she still had a long time to go. I was thinking of doing something special when I took off the Chastity.
Still, I got up and untied the restraints I had on Stacy, knowing she was starting to become more desperate. I wanted to train her not to punish her for her body doing something stupid while asleep. I got up after untieing her and opened Kitty's cage. She excitedly came out to greet me, and I pampered her with some attention.
I brought her outside for an early morning walk around the area. Kitty then took care of some necessity as we walked into the nearby small park. After a round of the park, I let her off the leash to move around, and she played with me, running around on all four limbs. It was something that she hadn't gotten into before now, and a smile came to my face as I saw it.
Soon though, the play stopped, and I leashed her before bringing her back to the apartment. I cleaned and pampered her, hearing her cute cries as I did so. As a bit of a bonus, I even got her to squirt with her pussy teasing her clit. I planned to let Kitty have a bit more freedom once we left the Empire, I thought as I sat down for the meal with Freya and Stacy, placing a bowl for kitty.
After the meal, I headed to the warehouse. I passed the spot where my instincts flared and arrived at my destination. The Young Mistress was there, already ready to enjoy her day as I opened the gate, allowing her in.
"Mistress Sally," Young Mistress Jackie spoke up as we entered, "What are you doing with the centaur today?" She asked with curiosity and excitement in her tone.
"I do have things planned for him," I replied as I headed towards the cells to check his condition. Inside, the centaur was sleeping surprisingly as I hit the bars making his eyes open. His eyes were fogged, and he stood with a hard cock dripping precum. His eyes shone with a fervor that showed his desperation. "Would you like to cum?" I asked the Centaur.
"Yes!" The Centaur cried out, his body slamming against the bars.
I nodded, "Maybe I will be merciful today," I told him, and I opened the cell and started to give him strict instructions to follow behind me. Young Mistress Jackie watched in anticipation of what I would do today. I grabbed three female slaves before heading to the large training room and putting the slaves in various positions.
I started to apply the aphrodisiac again, making his erection into a furious one. I began on the women afterward, and the sound of begging started. "You must cum inside each of these slaves fifteen times by the end of today," I told the Centaur. His eyes lit up with happiness after being denied for so many days.
The woman begging sounded in the room, and I let the Centaur go at it. He forgot himself as he indulged in the slave women's bodies as they cried in delight. I turned to Jackie, "You didn't expect this did you?" I asked her.
"No, Mistress Sally, I didn't. You have been making him suffer without release for days only to now let him go. I do not understand why." She admitted to me.
I smirked before explaining, "Jackie, You must remember the contract. I need a beast that will fuck anything to orgasm. He gets hard quickly and will fuck with a hole presented to him. Now I see a Centaur doing exactly that. Tomorrow I will add male slaves to fulfill the order. Making a Beast that will fuck anything with a hole isn't hard. The beast in front of you only thinks about orgasms." I continued as we heard a slave orgasm spraying the centaur's body with ejaculate. "At some point, Jackie, he needs release. Now, if he doesn't make my quota though today..." My grin turned sadistic, "He will not like the consequences. Now, Jackie, I will give you two tasks today." I told her.
"Yes, Mistress Sally, what may they be?" Jackie asked.
"Count the number of orgasms that he fills the slaves with and enjoy yourself. Train that little slave. Do whatever with the resources around her to watch, and make sure that he has a minimum of fifteen orgasms in each of the slaves." I finished with a smile and noticed Jackie's confusion. "Look, Jackie being a trainer means you need to train. I have slaves available for you to train. Now train some just make sure not to touch the slaves that I am contracted to train."
Jackie's face lit up as she realized I was giving her almost free reign on the slaves in the cells. "Yes, Mistress Sally, I will ensure that his orgasms are counted," Jackie said with a sadistic smile.
"Good," I replied quickly before moving towards the second training area where my new couple was forming. I had a large smile as I went through the door. I heard faint moans as I entered, looking towards the hanging chains where the mother and son were moaning, no longer moving at the frantic pace they were before. I moved towards them, noticing a puddle of male and female fluids they built up throughout the night.
I then started to undo the restraints on them before going to the cabinet to grab the antidote for them. I began to apply it as I pulled them apart from each other. As I did so, they seemed to wake up as her son's cock left her wet pussy.
Their moans increased as my hand seemed to cool the sexual appetite as it touched them. Both of them sighed in relief before collapsing into their restraints. I picked up the mother first, her weight light to me, and took her to the showers. I then repeated the same for the son bringing him Into the showers laying him beside his mother. The pair were exhausted from their night of activity, and semen still dripped from the mother's rosebud that was still twitching from the exit of her son's cock.
They laid on the tile floor, and I turned on the facet, spraying them both with cold water. The mother and son both exclaimed, energy revitalizing them due to the shock of cold water. They awoke to my cold face. "Slaves," I spoke, "Did you enjoy your company last evening?" I asked them with a smirk growing on my face.
Both looked at me with a loss of words, and I felt no need to force them as they blushed hard. They were not going to be trained today with sex. I turned the water warm for them, "Wash each other." I told them and watched the son wash his mother. The mother's sensitivity still was shown, and the son brought his mother to orgasm with her breasts. I smirked as the son did it, almost as if it was instinct. The low moan that the mother tried to keep in made my smirk larger. The Mother then had another orgasm as her son teased her swollen clit and pussy, making sure it was clean.
Both were exhausted after a long sexual night together, and the sleepiness came back hard. The mother started to clean her son right after he finished cleaning her off. The son slowly got a stiffy, but it turned flaccid after a night of overactivity. When the mother spent cleaning her son, and they turned to me. I inspected their now clean bodies.
"Good, You are both clean. But your mother couldn't help herself and orgasm twice to her son's hands." I smirked as I finished, "Such a naughty mother, Don't you think so?" I said, turning to the son. He blanked before I spoke again, "You two need sleep, though, and I will let you have it but!" I paused at the end. "You will need to pick one of two options. Either you make your son orgasm twice in twenty minutes now, Or tomorrow you both will be punished. Pick!" I announced to the two slaves giving them the illusion of choice. "If you don't make him orgasm in twenty minutes, I will double the punishment," I spoke just as the mother opened her mouth.
The mother made the decision as if she had a choice in the matter, "We will take the punishment, tomorrow Mistress." The mother said ashamed that she brought punishment for her sensitive body upon her and her son. I smirked, but I knew I forced this. Still, I got them back to through where the Centaur was drilling the slaves in the Pillories. I noticed two male slaves; one watched the Centaur fucking the women carefully while Jackie had the same slave she had the day before toying with his balls.
I Ignored this and brought the mother and son to their cell, where I locked them inside. They wrapped their arms around each other, falling asleep under my eye in seconds. It was impressive, but after such a long night, it was not surprising.
I left the cells, passing Jackie again, who was shackling in delight while the slave under her cried out. I knew those cries well as pain and pleasure coursed through his body. I went back to ignoring that and entered the other training area, and started to clean up. The mess cleaned up pretty quickly, but I took some extra time to make sure the training area was appropriately disinfected. I then walked back to the door separating where Jackie was and locked it. Jackie has never tried to enter this area since she is scared of the consequences, but I never forbade her from this area. Locking it would allow my next interaction to move forwards.
I opened the secret entrance and saw the three captured. The middle slave that I hadn't interacted with looked at me with despair as I continued to ignore him. Meanwhile, the Butler looked at me with defiance. In the fourth cell, Kara's eyes lit up, seeing me. The innocence in those eyes would make anyone feel bad for doing her harm.
I smiled and opened her cell. Kara happily jumped up and brought me into a hug. Her cheerful laugh was infectious to others as she held me in her arms. "You're here!" Kara happily said. My hand stroked her hair, appeasing the young woman who awoken to the want for freedom. "Those cells are so Boring!" She announced. "You don't even have something to see out of!" Kara complained with innocence.
"That will not be a problem soon. I will return you to the City Lord. Soon Kara, now," I began, "Follow me, I have a little day of fun for you, Kara." I grinned with a Mischievous delight, "I am sure you will be overwhelmed with choice." I told her.
Kara happily almost skipped along in excitement out to the large training area. I brought her over to the showers. "Let's start with cleaning each other, Kara," I said with a grin.
"Really! I haven't bathed with someone since I was in the Village!" She exclaimed, and I took her into my arms.
"Kara, You will regain your freedom, then you can choose whom you want to bathe with every time," I said with a smile, and I took her soft lips. She melted into my touch as I deepened the kiss. Soon I broke the kiss, but the entrapped eyes of Kara remained frozen in the kiss. I took the rags off her waking her up effectively. Kara's hands jumped into action as I noticed that brief frozen look turned to lust. Kara moved forward, closing the distance removing articles of clothing off of me.
My belt with my bladed whip fell to the ground along with my other clothing as Kara initiated another kiss. Kara stepped out of the remaining rags and lost herself in me. I broke the kiss not long later and smiled, stepping back and turned on the water. It started to rain down upon us, and I spoke up, "Do what you want, Kara, I will not stop you. Also, the soaps and shampoos are there," I said, pointing them out.
Kara took no time to close the distance wrapping her arms around me once again. Kara's head snuggled into my cleavage, just holding me as the warm water continued to rain upon us. Her hands moved after a tiny bit, her lust taking over, and Kara's hands started to move on their own. One hand fell upon my nipples, slightly teasing them while her other took my hand into her own. Her fingers interlaced with mine seeking the company and attachment from it, while her head sought more kisses with her soft lips.
Soon her mouth broke with mine and trailed kisses down my neck hitting sensitive points down the way. I moaned softly for Kara as she reached my breasts. Fueled by my moan, she took my nipple into her mouth, earning yet another moan from me. Kara continued to hold my one hand while the water fell, and she teased my nipples with her mouth on the one hand on the other.
Kara looked up, her eyes shining with lust, "I want you," She said, "I have never felt this way about men. But I have always had these feelings for women. Is that wrong?" Kara asked, eyes looking into mine, seeking enlightenment.
"There is nothing wrong with lust for another," I told her, "Anyone who tells you differently isn't someone who cares how you feel, Kara. Let us clean each other. I want to play with you more outside." I told her, grabbing a bar of soap. I started to clean her as she held my hand, refusing to let go.
I never attempted to make her either as I started to clean every inch of her but the hand holding mine. It was challenging, but Kara loved it as I put shampoo into her fur. She found much happiness in the interaction on that. Soon I finished, and she began to reciprocate. The fingers of her one hand tangling in my fur and over my skin. Kara showed pure, innocent joy in the interaction between us as the water continued to fall on us.
Her giggles and laughter echoed in the showers. When completing, she snuck in to take a kiss, and I trapped her, deepening it. When It broke, I used a towel to dry her off. Kara then did the same for me, and I took her into the training area with her looking excited to join me.
Outside she could see all the restraints and various equipment for training slaves. "Wow," Kara curiously said, looking it over, "How do you use some of these things, and what are they for?" She asked.
"These are all for slaves," I told her honestly, "They have more purpose than that, though. They can be used on loved ones as well to create a closer relationship." I told her with a mischievous smile. I held up a strapless strap on the dildo and showed it to her. "These toys can bring us closer, Kara. You don't need men to achieve orgasm in this world." I told her.
Kara seemed to light up, and she took it into her hand the steel dildo and blushed. "C-Can we try this?" Kara asked, her blush deepening further with her successfully asking.
"Yes, we can, Kara." I said, "Show me what you want." I finished.
Kara turned away quickly before looking back at me. She took the dildo and started to insert it into herself with a loud moan. The nine inches poked out, becoming her cock to blast me. Her blush continued as she closed the distance. "I want to try being in charge for once," Kara said, looking fragile as she said it.
I closed the distance, and I took her lips, "I told you to do what you want. You need to explore freedom, Kara." I told her, "Feel that freedom and embrace me, Kara," I finished.
Kara lost the semblance of control she had on herself, and she retook my lips. Her hands found my pussy and started to play with it. I moaned as her hands clumsily played with my clit, and toys fell to the ground as I laid on the counter. She used the dildo to penetrate me, quickly moaning as I did with her taking my pussy.
The interaction to me required control of myself and my body. As Kara took me, I struggled to keep that control. My instincts screamed to turn the situation back on her, but I smiled with a loving smile and let her continue. Kara took my pussy while fucking herself on the dildo. I could see the innocent lust and happiness in taking me.
Still, I noticed discontent from her even in her happiness. It was like something for her wasn't in the interaction. Tears in the pleasure started to form, and Kara voiced her problems, "I love the feeling I am getting; why am I dissatisfied, though?" She asked, tears leaking in her eyes. I pulled her into my bosom, and I held her.
"You Kara don't like to give pleasure," I told her truthfully. It was something I noticed the First time I interacted with her. "You want to give pleasure since you were forced each time. Your body cries to be the one to receive, though." I told her. "Let me show you how to receive love, Kara truly."
I slowly pushed her back as the dildo slipped from my wet pussy. I stood, and I turned her to make her back face the table as I stood in front of her. I pulled the cock out of her pussy and inserted it into myself. "Kara," I said slowly, "Let yourself go. No one is here other than you and me. Open yourself to my love," I finished, and I changed.
I pushed her back, making her yelp in surprise at my new actions. Her yelp died quickly to my lips, replaced with a moan. I lifted her leg with an onslaught of new feelings for her. I pinned her lips, taking them with force as I inserted my new nine-inch cock into her. Kara loudly moaned into my mouth as I took her much more forcefully than she expected. Still, My hips pushed deep into her, and I felt her pussy tighten on me.
I broke the kiss momentarily, "Do what comes naturally," I insisted and started to fuck her while retaking her lips. My hands found her breasts, and I felt her let go of my hand. Kara's hands reached my breasts as I started to speed up fucking her sensitive pussy. Her moans grew in my mouth as I penetrated her mouth with my tongue, increasing the contact between us.
It didn't take long for her to reach her first orgasm being taken. I learned that Kara was a selfish lover that wanted to be on the receiving end. That was how her body was, but her mind was in direct contest with that. She tried to give me more pleasure. Kara was probably the giver to the City Lord, or he took her forcefully without giving her an emotional outlet.
It didn't matter, though, as I was nine- inches deep into her and felt her spasm on my cock again. "Tell me what you want," I told her, lifting her into my arms feeling her breasts collide with my own. Kara's hands were groping me to give me more pleasure.
"I WANT YOU!" Kara cried as I felt her spasm on me again, this time squirting out her fluids. "I WANT FREEDOM WITH YOU!" She cried out her wants, and I smirked.
"Then take it!" I told her as I forcefully took her pussy even harder as I reached closer to the peak myself. Kara's innocent eyes were showing that pure lust and want. She cried out as her orgasms started to chain easily, and as I orgasmed myself, I took her lips.
I broke the kiss and let her rest in my arms for a moment, "Kara, Take your freedom back with me." I told her again before I started up again.
Kara's cries of happiness and pleasure echoed in the training room.
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I am back! Moving completed and I can continue writing again. Hopefully with more time to write coming soon!