Sending Ingrid, who was in a daze home, was something of a show. The coachman helped her up into the carriage. Ingrid lost track of how many times she had cum before she ever realized that I had never sent for her husband. The pool of fluids built up under her, and her pussy spasmed like never before as I fulfilled a dark fantasy of hers without any of the consequences. I couldn't help but wonder what our next meeting would be like after a period of time.
Would Ingrid come to the Demon Lands once I reached my destination and started setting up shop? I would send the message, but I wouldn't trust her completely to follow me. After last night though, I know that I ingrained myself into her body with pleasure that was beyond her. Her husband would never be able to follow up a performance like that without absolute trust in getting her to open up about her dark fantasies. Seeing how I was already a part of those dark fantasies, he was already doomed.
I smiled as another carriage quickly followed her up with the symbol of Duchess Nickey. She wasn't about to disrespect a summons from her Mistress, and I watched her from the apartment enter the tailoring shop. I could only smile as I had already told Freya to give the boy a break today and let him recover. I didn't want marks or scratches on him when we sent him back to the stupid bitch that caused me to run. Sherry was going to die, and I was going to ensure that became a fact.
That sweet little maid used for sex by the City lord was another question of if I could get her out. I was planning something big, and the distractions were going to be huge. In my last conversation with Cassandra, she knew exactly what to do, and there was no stopping the train from leaving. I planned to be on that train while keeping a weary eye on what I was leaving behind.
Things were seemingly harmonious, with nothing happening in the city. The gangs were moving outside the city, making the streets the safest they had ever been. The Docks were running into some 'delays,' but the workers were doing their jobs properly, and my little Melony was drugged in a box to be moved after a little exercise. I fed her some food laced with some drugs that were meant for slave transportation of the more violent type.
I had been told when purchasing it back when I purchased the supplies that it only had side effects if I used it for more than a week. It was also expensive, making me not even want to use it for two days. Still, I planned to keep her sedated in the box till I could transport my things from this apartment. That would be soon, and I couldn't help but smile as I saw the carriage leave, and I turned and walked to the door opening it to see the Duchess in a blue dress that was down to her feet just an inch from trailing on the floor. She was blushing, which was in lovely contrast to her blue dress,
"Come in," I told her and walked away from the door, allowing her to enter. Since I had no plans of leaving the apartment today, I wore only a black robe as I walked back into the apartment. I moved to the couches facing each other and sat down. I leaned back and sighed in comfort while I looked as the Duchess came into the apartment and looked at me. She blushed, and I smiled, "A bitch like yourself still is dressed in front of her, Mistress?" I asked with a flippant tone that expected nothing.
Nickey looked at me in surprise and got to work, taking off the dress. It took a couple of minutes, and she was blushing and breathing heavily by the time she finally finished taking off that dress. I watched with a look of aloofness that showed that I cared little for her plight as she took off the dress. She then showed me her breasts as she huffed a couple of times before crossing into the room before me.
"Sorry, Mistress, I showed you such an unseemly thing," She apologized.
"Kneel," I said, letting my gaze turn colder.
Nickey got on her knees before me, and I looked at her breasts. They looked good, and I reached out, giving them a light groping that made her nipple instantly hard before I slapped it, making her shiver. The large breast bounced with ease, and I nodded. "You had become much smarter from the dumb bitch that you were when you first presented your pussy to me," I said after a couple of moments. "Go sit on that couch with your legs spread, showing me your bitch pussy. We will talk while you spread yourself open for your Mistress." I commanded.
The bitch in front of me was blushing a deeper red now but got up, showing me her beautifully plump body. It wasn't at the peak of fitness, but that didn't matter to women. She had the right amount of curviness to make her look fantastic. I am sure that her husband would have enjoyed it when she was still looking for him. But now she was under my care, and she would no longer be his ever again.
I watched as she got onto the couch in the center of it and spread her legs with her back straight, and her legs struggled to stay as far apart as possible. Her pussy glistened already with a dampness that showed she was turned on by such simple instructions. "Like this, Mistress?" The bitch in front of me asked, and I looked at her.
"Acceptable," I noted, leaned back in my chair again, and paused for a minute, letting her stew in her juices. Her hands were on her thighs, and I could see them heading toward her pussy to touch herself, and I decided to let them roam for now.
"I will be leaving the Empire soon, and this will be the last meeting we will have in the Empire for some time," I told her, and the Duchess froze in their spot, looking at me in surprise. "I will be leaving and heading toward the Demon Lands for adventure and training. I have grown stagnant here and need to move on. There are many reasons for me to go, and so I will be leaving soon."
The Duchess looked at me frozen solid, her hands no longer getting closer to her pussy while her legs started to close when there was movement from her. She closed her legs and leaned forward, looking at me, almost distraught. "Mistress! How long will I have to wait for you to come back!?" She asked, her voice projecting the obvious distress she was feeling at my absence.
"Did you just break an order from your Mistress?" I asked with a cold tone. The dumb bitch spread her legs and leaned back, getting back in position with her obvious plight still attacking her, but I waited till she spread her legs on the couch again before continuing. "I will punish you for that later," I told her, my voice cold, "Moving on from that, I will be gone for a long period of time, at least in the years from the Empire. I will be exploring and getting more power and seeking opportunities to become more powerful with that experience. What you may do is come visit me in the Demon lands and beyond," I told her, "I will send a message to you of my location to your duchy with explicit orders it only be handed to you. I will even have it enchanted so that only if you call yourself the dumb bitch in front of it three times for it to unseal." I told her, making her blush with humiliation. "Still, I must leave, and I will be leaving, and there is nothing you can do to change that. I have been in the Empire longer than I planned, and I will be leaving soon. Now," I stopped looking at her still distressed face. "I have an entire day that I can play with you before I go. I wonder if you have any other plans for today?"
My question seemed to have woken her up, and she shook her head, "Mistress, I do not have anything else. I canceled my tea time with my friends as soon as your messenger came. I also canceled plans with another friend for early morning shopping tomorrow. I didn't tell my husband, so he thinks I will still be there. I have no worries and can be here till tomorrow!" She exclaimed with happiness.
I looked her over again, and I undid the knot on the robe, letting it open, and I could see her eyes focus on my body. "Duchess Nickey, I will be leaving for the Demon Lands, but I know this will not be our last meeting. As your Mistress, when I summon you to the Demon Lands, you will come without complaint. Is that understood?"
"YES, MISTRESS!" Duchess Nickey exclaimed, and I slowly stood, letting my robe slip off.
"Then we can start the day by making sure your filthy body is at least clean enough to touch me," I said and walked toward the bathroom. "Follow me, you dumb bitch. Your punishment will come later."
The Duchess finally closed her legs with my permission and followed me towards the shower.
It was going to be a fun day.
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