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I arrived quickly at the warehouse, seeing Jackie waiting at the gate. She was very calm and smiled when she saw me. As I neared, I could see the anticipation and the smile on her face.
"Today is the day I believe, Mistress." Jackie said, "I believe today is the day when he breaks under my hand!" She exclaimed, and I could feel her excitement to break her first slave. To make him fall under her whims even if they were contracted whims.
"Do your best," I told her, "I will not watch the beginning since I have something to do this morning. But I will definitely be there tonight. I expect to see either a broken completed contract or you in the process of doing it." I told her.
Jackie grinned, "I think he is about to break. That Centaur will be nothing more than a beast seeking sexual pleasure by the end of the day, Mistress Sally. I am not completely sure since this is my first time, but I have seen him lose himself over the last couple of days. I believe that if it is not today, it will be tomorrow. I can feel it." Jackie told me, and I noticed the step back she did.
"Jackie," I said, and Jacke turned to me with an expression of being ready to listen. "We train intelligent people. Or at least with some form of intelligence. We will never be completely sure when they will break into what we want." I looked at her seriously, making sure she understood for the future. "Never say you are completely sure and promise something you cannot do. Take that mother and son, for example. I thought I would take even longer than the Centaur to train initially. Now, look," I motioned as we entered the warehouse, "They have already been sent to their owner completed while the Centaur is still here." I raised a hand to stop Jackie from complaining, "You have done a good job so far, but I am comparing because I had many factors in my favor with those two. First, the son already loved his mother more than I initially thought, and the mother loved her son more than I initially thought. All I had to do was break the barrier between them then half the job was done. Then I gave them extra training to be more entertaining, and I was complete. They took the training and learned because they wanted to stay together." Jackie was nodding. "That is why I am saying you will never know how long something will take. The Centaur just will take a little more time, and you are sure that it will be soon. Understand what I am trying to say?" I asked at the end to see if she took my lesson to heart.
"You are saying that when it comes to promising things with training is that I should never give a deadline for myself." Jackie said, "Because it is easy for me to be wrong on it. I could either be faster or slower because of various reasons I will not know until I start training the slave."
"You are mostly correct," I replied with a smile, "There is only one thing you are missing."
"May I ask Mistress Sally?" Jackie asked.
"Of course," I replied almost with an eye roll. Did she think I was talking this much to monologue? "The last part is that there will be things that we never know about our slaves. They are all individuals, Individuals with thoughts and feelings. They have good and bad memories, some of which might make them hold out longer or shorter. Never forget that. Maybe before that Centaur was caught, he had a wife and children. Maybe he was a tribal leader. We simply don't know or care at this point if the owner doesn't let us know. What we do care about is making sure that we break them. Mold them into what we want. So the only thing you were missing there is that we will never completely know our slaves. Never forget that there will always be a missing factor in the training we cannot account for, and that is why we cannot give an exact time to break. Because most of the time, we will be wrong."
I finished my lecture, and I saw Jackie deep in thought. Exactly as I wanted her to be in when I told her this. In some of the memories of slave trainers, I got in the memories from the system I got, and I noticed that some of them ended up stabbed or lost gold due to forgetting this. Loss of contracts or businesses was not a small thing when it came to training slaves. Especially special slaves since each slave was, in essence, a one-of-a-kind object. They couldn't find an exact replica if you messed up either. It was a risky business, and there was no need to add something into contracts that were only a liability.
I let Jackie think for a minute, standing at the entrance of the Warehouse. Then I said, "Okay, Think about what I said on your own time and ask me questions when you have them later. I need to do something, and you have a slave to train."
"Yes, Mistress Sally," Jackie said, her brain kickstarting back up into reality, and she headed inside. Her mind was clearly on what I had just told her. I watched her head to the cells and began to set things up for herself. I knew that would take her some time, and in the meantime, I headed to the office.
I moved the furniture and created a space for me to work out. I had not been doing this for the last week almost, and my body needed me to do it more. Every day I didn't do the exercise at least once was a day I missed becoming more powerful. It was either exercising or meditating I needed.
I stripped off my whips, leaving them on the desk before I began letting my agility mana flow through me slowly. Exercising would only become a slower and slower process the stronger you became, and I dove into the training with both feet forward. The slow movement of mana flowed through me as I twisted my body into shapes that would excite and horrify young men.
I could easily twist myself into a pretzel and come back to my feet within seconds. My body felt slightly stiff as I moved the mana through me. Due to my lack of movement these days, I knew that it would only get worse in the coming days. I didn't even know if I should have regretted my movements since coming to the empire.
Quickly I shut those thoughts out, and I moved through the exercise slowly. Each motion is slowly and deliberately done. My movements were so slow you would have looked like my body barely seemed to have moved from one moment to the next. Still, I was going faster than I should have been. I moved without letting that extra speed affect me. I kept a constant pace, and my body began to sweat with exertion as I moved through the motions. The mana filled me and strengthened me regardless of how little it was. The great walls were not built in a day, and neither was this body.
Time passed, and I slowly reached the end of the movements, and as I stood upright into the last stance, I was dripping with sweat. My body had stalled without me doing my movements, and it was harder than it was supposed to be for me to keep up the workout. I was glad I had taken the time today to work out, and I sighed in pleasure as I had finished.
I reached out to re-equipping myself before I rearranged the office back to the original placement. I left the office shortly afterward, making my way to go see how Jackie was doing. I was looking forward to seeing if she would break the Centaur today or not. From my previous looks, she was nearing, but I wasn't sure the exact progress that she had made. This wasn't something that could be found out with a simple look, but to me, it seemed that she wasn't incorrect when she said that the Centaur was close to breaking.
I opened the door, and I heard a loud cry of a woman as I did so. "GIMME MORE! MORE! FUCK ME! I NEED IT!" She screamed, her voice almost in hysteria as she screamed for the centaur's cock. I turned to see the blonde-haired woman screaming to be penetrated. Semen dripped from between her legs, and she was bound to a bench. Her expression was no longer someone who held their mental faculties together, and I sighed.
Her mind broke under the training.
I looked at the other two female slaves and noticed that they looked at her with pity. Both were in pillories bound, unable to move for the Centaur to thrust into them. But neither at the moment were broken. I could see the lust in their eyes at the Centaur. They both wanted it, and they would accept the cock from him with graciousness, if not a whole ton of lust, after being raped by the cock for over a week.
No, if they survived the training and the first couple of weeks afterward, they would be useful. Good pawns to do more work for Zee. They would be properly fearful of returning to a life with a lowly slave in my clutches. They would follow Zee's orders with reverence with a slightly broken mind of knowing how low someone could go.
My mind seemed to have distracted myself with that as the girl continued to scream for the centaur's cock more than the other girls. The back of my mind was wondering if they were even drugged now as I heard a man's crying. I turned to see the man tied up and the Centaur on top of him.
The Centaur looked crazy, with tears flowing down his face onto his naked, slightly muscular torso. He was mutterings something as his hind legs thrust his body forward. The man under him moaned, barely audible with the girl screaming not far away. Semen dripped from his hard dick, and I knew that this slave had already learned to take pleasure from the centaur's massive cock inside of him. His listless demeanor showed that he lacked drive at this moment, although I wasn't sure if he was like this because he was taking the massive cock at the moment. "Ah, Why?!" The centaur cried suddenly, "WHY!" He cried out even louder.
I looked to see Jackie coming up behind him as he thrust his cock into the bound man on the table. The crop that she had grown to enjoy using in her hand came down. The crack of it hitting the centaur's ass as he pulled back sounded in the room. Jackie chuckled a little as he cried out again, "Why!" Over the cries of the woman begging for the Centaurs cock.
This was a moment for the Centaur. I felt something of importance was about to happen in my gut, and I just happened to have walked into it. I was insanely interested in what Jackie was going to do at this moment.
The whip cracked against his ass again as he continued to thrust into the man without a word from Jackie. I couldn't help but smile as I watched as the man under the centaur moaned loudly and a jettison of semen erupted from his cock. However, the Centaur did not pause as the whip cracked against her ass yet again.
"Why!" He screamed as his body shuddered. I watched as his balls bobbed up and down. His cock was now letting out a stream of semen into the man under him, making him groan, and the crack of the whip against his ass made him scream. The legs under the centaur shook, and the centaur turned to me. Something in him was dying at this moment as he looked at me. His eyes were filled with pleasure, and he cried out at me this time. "WHY! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO US!?" He screamed.
"GIVE ME YOUR COCK, PLEASE!" That blonde slave cried barely a second later. Her voice cracked as she strained it too much.
Jackie finally spotted me, and I smiled, "Good work; why not breed the bitch to save our ears?" I asked Jackie.
The Centaur screamed at me, asking again, "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO US!?"
"Yes, Mistress Sally," Jackie said, and her crop cracked against the centaur's ass. Then grabbed his tail. The shaky hind legs of the centaur moved back. "God damn beast, move!" Jackie insulted, not even acknowledging that the Centaur was an individual. No treating him like a beast.
"NO!" The Centaur cried out as he dismounted the man. His legs shook, and his cock left the man's ass with a stream of semen leaking out. His cock dripped with semen as it remained hard, and I knew that Jackie probably used only a little of the gel, if any, to keep the Centaur hard.
With the reaction of the male slave, I doubted if there was, in fact, any of it on the Centaurs cock at all. Jackie didn't pause, though, as the Centaur was not lost in his lust at the moment. Something needed to break inside of him. The lust was there, but the person behind the beast was alive and struggling.
"Come on, you fucking beast, The bitch is asking for your cock. The least you can do is inseminate the begging woman!" Jackie said as she guided him to the begging blonde.
"PLEASE! YES PLEASE! FILL ME FUCK ME. I NEED IT!" She screamed as if the world was going to end if she didn't.
"NO! NO, I DON'T WANT TO!" The Centaur whined even as he did nothing to resist with his clearly more powerful body. But the enchantment around his neck was powerful, and soon he was behind the blonde that was bound to the table.
Jackie quickly lined the Centaur's cock up to the blonde slave's pussy. She smiled for only a second then that whip cracked not against his ass but up into his balls.
"ARGH!" The centaur cried out in pain, and his legs tensed and shoved his cock into the crying slave.
"YES!" The blonde slaves cracked out. The follow-up crack of the whip to the Centaur's ass followed as the woman moaned as the centaur thrust into her.
"WHY!" The centaur hollered, crying out to the universe to wonder why he was treated as such.
"Faster, or I will coat the inside of your ass with the gel," Jackie said almost conversationally, and the Centaur began to thrust.
The tears fell from his face onto the woman under him. He thrust again and again, losing himself in the motions. The woman under him crying out in pleasure, her screams filling the training room. His cock thrusting into her every other second as he took pleasure in her pussy. The Centaur stopped begging to know the reason.
I moved to watch his face as the begging stopped, and the pleasure seemed to take his mind and mouth. Grunts took over from what used to be begging to know the reason. First, the pleasure painted his face as he took what he wanted from the woman. It was slow watching but so beautiful to watch as the woman screamed out. Her body shuddered in a fresh orgasm as a massive cock railed into her. The Centaur was no longer talking or begging anymore. Moans joined in with the grunts, and I felt Jackie move to stand beside me as we watched the Centaur.
The Centaur was no longer even paying attention to us. The question of whether Jackie used the gel no longer was in my mind. She didn't. The Centaur was thrusting into this woman, trying to keep the questions from his mind as to why his tortures did what they did to him. He thrust mindlessly, and he looked up to the roof. His legs shuddered, and although I wasn't at the right angle to see it happen, I knew that he was cumming.
The woman screamed out her pleasure from feeling him fill her, but he didn't stop. He escaped into the world of white pleasure as he continued to thrust into the woman spasming under him. His legs continued to thrust through his ejaculation. Through her orgasm and he moved on to the next before he even knew it. The blonde slave cried out over and over in pleasure.
The Centaur didn't seem to care anymore as he continued to thrust mindlessly, his face etched with pain and pleasure as he continued. He thrust into the woman below him, and he screamed suddenly. His expression showed his discontent, His anger, and pain. He wanted things to be different and could not do anything about it.
"WHY!" The centaur screamed, and he thrust into the blonde harder and harder. He made her scream from the brutal rough fuck. He didn't seem to hear it as he turned to the single question repeatedly. Each time he thrust, he screamed out, "WHY!" His mind was breaking, and this was the point, and the catalyst was under him as he screamed out, joining with her screams of pain now.
Then her screams stopped, her voice breaking along with her body, and her eyes went dead as the pain and pleasure must have stopped her heart. The Centaur didn't stop as he thrust into her again and again.
Then the Centaur looked down, no longer hearing her screams, looking at the blonde slave. Her eyes were wide with pain as he went on her too hard. His eyes widened, and his body stopped moving to look at her. Then his hips began thrusting into her again. His brain failed to catch up.
"You killed her," Jackie said.
The words were the final catalyst, and the Centaur's mind broke even as he released another load of semen into her, screaming incomprehensibly.
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