Time passed, and I finished thinking about what I would do, and I got up. Now it was time to make what I was thinking of, and it had to be sizable and abrupt. I had the perfect carrier and everything; if the slave we were training was good enough, it would be more than enough to take care of the loose ends. Maybe even with a little promise, the boy we trained into a girl would do everything.
Freya was a natural Sadist and hypnotized into being a sissy through long-term means. I hadn't used those headphones again, but I was sure that they would be useful in the future. Instead, I was thinking about what she should be doing with the boy I told her to train into a girl. Derek, when I was much younger, was sadistic in that way that he just wanted to make the maids around him cry in pain and didn't understand why.
Under my tutelage, Freya learned a lot about making someone feel pain. Not only that but how to manipulate their mind toward their goal. It wasn't something that I gave her a master's class in, but it wasn't something she was new to. Under my hand, I manipulated her and turned her into the woman she was now. Her devotion was clear, and I wondered how the training was going to be under her hand. I would have to check soon, but my next question in my head hit.
How would I get Kara out of the city lord's mansion? She was an innocent toy that I wanted to twist and turn into my toy. She was able to keep her mind like it was, even under those circumstances. It would also be good to train her into someone that could keep the house and cook while we were all working on other things along with various other things. My mind spun, and I decided that I could be there when things went down instead of attacking the day of the plan. We could go in at dusk just before everyone woke and take her then. As long as she isn't directly warming the bed of the City lord that night, everything should be fine.
It was a hard choice as she wasn't important in the grand scheme. Moving from my original position in my head would also allow me to confirm the demise of Shelly myself, or at least indirectly. A smile started to grow on my lips as I thought about a good idea to put everything together.
Moments later, I heard a soft moan inside the box, and I turned to it. Melony would be in there for a bit, and I wondered if I should drug her to keep her asleep while she was in transit. I would need to consult Cassandra on the boat we were taking out of the city and bring our luggage there.
So many things to do, but the most important was training the sissy that Freya was working on and packing. We needed to pack and leave the store for Zee to take care of with a sizable amount of funds. I also needed to meet with the Marchioness and make sure she knew her part in protecting this place. Having time with the Duchess wouldn't be bad either, and letting her know my next destination for all her friends to come to visit me.
That or set something up so that I could message my little noble sluts.
It was important to keep a line of communication open and even tease them from a far distance. I could keep them on their feet by making them do tasks that would give them a thrill or something along those lines. It was a hard choice, and I wasn't sure what to do at this moment.
My mind spun as I sat down to think again. So much going on and so many things to be doing. I quickly came up with something of a plan again. Soon things would all have to come together in at least a messy way. Taking some measures, I would have to start the night before everything happened instead of waiting. Start the fires rolling a little earlier and get things all ready for the pot to be stirred a little early. Made it so that they wouldn't know what hit them when I eventually did make things start.
I lost track of time planning and scheming to hear the cries of a Sissy bitch screaming, sometimes coming from the training room. Finally, I opened the training room door to see Freya with a strap-on strapped to her waist and a whip in hand. "Tell me, Sissy," Freya demanded, "What do you cry out when Mistress takes you!"
"THANK YOU, MISTRESS!" The Sissy bitch screamed out as Freya rammed her hips into Sissy's ass again and again. He kept screaming it, but on my side, I could see the humiliation and resentment building in him.
"Don't blame me," Freya said as she pulled back his hair and looked into his eyes, "Your Mistress, Shelly told us to do this," Freya told her, the object of his hatred, "She was the one who wants to hear you scream. We are just preparing your lungs!" Freya told him. With that, she pulled back and pummeled his ass more, making him scream.
I could see what she was doing, and it wasn't a bad idea. With a short time frame and me being too busy, the association game would be one of the better ideas. If I personally had time, I would have gone for a slower game and a less obvious one. The boy seemed to be showing his hate more openly than I would have allowed. I would make sure he could hide it, but we didn't have that much time. This wasn't a time for subtly, and we were already 'late' almost with this delivery.
I watched as Freya took the boy till he unwillingly came to the table, and she covered his eyes. Freya then placed a couple of vibrators in him before coming over to me. I stepped outside, and she followed, closing the door behind us.
"How is his progress?" I asked.
"I am unsure, Mistress," Freya said, crossing her arms under her breasts. She lifted them a little with her arms, along with an expression of thought. It seemed she enjoyed this stance just from that movement, and I smiled. "The training I am giving him doesn't make him enjoy anything like you did last time. He isn't building any fear, and I temper my punishments to something he wouldn't be afraid of long term. I have been associating all of his pain to Sherry as his Mistress for purchasing him. Telling him that his life will be even worse under her than us. But overall," Freya sighed and suddenly got on her knees. "I believe I have failed in my mission, Mistress. Please Punish me," Freya finished, and I looked down at her as she knelt.
Her begging pose was proper, and everything with her breasts pressing against the ground and her forehead pressing down as well. I knew that she would reach this pose in one simple move, and it wasn't a pose to use during sex. It was the submission pose of the Kingdom of Arlin akin to asking for death. I watched her for several moments and sighed. "Do not worry about it," I told her. "You will not be punished for this, This time," I told her with the simple threat that maybe I wouldn't be so generous next time.
"Thank you, Mistress," Freya thanked from the floor. "Do you wish to change plans?" Freya probed, looking up at me.
"Stand, Freya," I ordered and motioned to the couches. "We will talk in a more proper spot," I finished.
I walked over with Freya getting off her knees in her proper position to follow me over to the couches I had just vacated. "I originally planned to be at the Docks when everything started. But I believe now is not the time for timid tactics. We need to be bold and straightforward. I will bring you along and leave Stacy to control the situation at the Docks while we are gone. She will protect our things and have things ready for us. I trust her with that while we will go and deliver that useless Sissy. We will use him as a cover to infiltrate the City Lords' mansion while Cassandra's members that she allocates to the mission will get ready to create a distraction of some sort. That is when we will kill Sherry and any trap she tries to set. Then if possible, take that little Kara I promised to free before we leave. This is the new plan, and I think you know what to do with the Sissy boy for now in order for him to act properly."
"Mistress, I will make sure he is as girly and grateful to see her as possible," Freya said, her usually beautiful face twisting into a sadistic grin that brightened the room up.
I smiled back, "Have your fun, But," I said, my smile disappearing, "Not too much, as we need to bring him intact."
Freya nodded, and I got up. It was the evening but instead of sticking around it was better for me to go. "Don't forget to have food ready for when I get back. I will give Cassandra my last new plans. Also, have Stacy Contact the Marchioness for me, then the Duchess. I want to have a final meeting with them before we go. Don't make them the same days either," I finished.
"YES, MISTRESS!" Freya replied with excitement.
With that, I got up and grabbed a cloak before leaving. I had to finalize my plans. Whatever happened from this point on, I would have very little ability to change it.
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