Dominatrix System

Chapter 104

I broke the sweet kiss with Kara, who looked at me with longing. She did not see me, though. She saw the open blue skies and the freedom behind them. Kara's innocent gaze was the complete opposite of a person like me who thrived in the darkness, taking others for their own benefit.

This girl was fascinating to me. She had been through so much pain, yet even as the City lord took her innocence, she kept it in her heart. That was something many would never be able to do. I even understood that the cry for freedom was something that was only spoken in her heart. She witnessed tragedies around her with her green eyes as the Master abused others. Her innocent eyes would watch, unable to help them.

I wasn't sure of my deduction of Kara yet, though. She cried from her heart for freedom. She wanted it but couldn't ask for it without prompting. The person who trained her probably was the City Lord, as his inexperience at training showed. Leaving innocence was something I would only ever leave if I was explicitly ordered to do so.

Innocence could be broken, and the path it took after was in the air. People could be broken in many ways, and just looking at my training, you could see that. I looked into those innocent green eyes, and she gazed back. She cried out, and she jumped on me. Her mouth covered mine and the kiss deepened.

Kara lost herself, and her hand reached into my shirt. I was surprised, but I knew Kara was at a vulnerable moment. I let her have her way with me. Her hands reached under my bra, and she struggled with herself as she started to take the initiative.

The clumsy girl took off my shirt as she refused to stop kissing me. I never fought her off, letting the fragile woman do what she wanted. It was against my nature, but I held myself back. There was more than one way to fleece a sheep and more than one way to train an innocent young lady.

Her hands struggled more, and I helped her along, taking off my shirt. Kara's hurried hands in her overwhelming lust towards her 'savior.' Her instinct was driving her forward as she pinched my nipples. I took off my bra, allowing her better access to what she desired.

She clumsily groped my breasts, seeking to please me like the slave she was in the past. Her master came first, and I decided how I wanted to develop this innocent girl. My hands latched to her head, and I pulled her off my mouth forcefully. Her eyes teared up, and I smiled.

"Kara, Your lust is good," I told her; my smile made her smile back and fight back the tears. "What do you want, Kara?" I asked her.

"I want to feel good..." She replied shyly, barely audible.

"Kara, Do you want me to make you feel good or for me you to take your pleasure from me?" I asked her. She seemed startled under the sudden question. I started to take off her clothes gently. "Kara, Guide me to what you want. Or take what you want." I said softly and enticingly.

Kara seemed to brighten up under that. She took off her clothes then helped me with my shorts and panties. She gazed into my eyes before she reached up to my head and kissed me. Kara then started to guide my head down as she moaned while I trailed kisses down her body. She cried out as I kissed her breasts. Kara let go, and I started to tease her breasts under the subtle glow light. I reached up and skillfully brought her please through her breasts. She moaned louder as I sucked her nipples into my mouth and lightly pinched her nipple. She cried out loudly as I did so.

"Why!?" She exclaimed as I continued to tease her. "Why does it feel so good?!" She cried out in pleasure. "Master has done all these things to me before. Why does this feel so much better now?!" She cried out again. I didn't answer her as I continued to tease and bring more pleasure to her body. Her breath hitched as her cries grew in intensity, and suddenly I heard the sound of liquid hitting the floor. I spared no look for her ejaculate on the floor and continued to tease her breasts.

Her moans continued to echo out as she moaned. Her questions on why the feelings were so different continued, and I brought her to another orgasm with the sound of Kara's squirt hitting the floor. "It Feel's so GOOD!" She exclaimed, and her hands guided my head again without thought. I left a trail of kisses along her flat stomach as she brought me to her pussy. I smirked as the amateur brought me to her core.

I looked up with a smile and laid her down, no longer standing. I said one thing before I began, "Kara, Welcome to your new life." Her eyes glowed as my mouth covered her clit. Her back arched as I teased her sensitive clit. Her cries reached a whole new level, and she orgasmed, filling my mouth with her ejaculate.

I didn't stop, and I brought my fingers to play and made her erupt into my mouth again. Kara's hands tangled into my hair and held my head in place as her body danced to my tune. My fingers entering into her poked her sensitive spot. She erupted again, crying out into the universe.

Orgasm after orgasm hit her mind like waves. My mouth filled, and I swallowed without thought, bringing even more pleasure to this innocent girl. I then brought my other hand up, grabbing a breast, and her breath hitched, and screams of pleasure erupted as her pussy did. "Mercy!" She cried, but her body kept my head on her bringing her into more orgasms.

Time passed, and she finally pushed my head away, her body a wreak on the floor. I smiled as she barely clung to consciousness, and I came across a new problem. I cuddled her, though, gathering her into my arms as she recovered from the unknown number of orgasms that just rocked her body endlessly.

I held her and stroked her hair, helping her recover. Her unfocused green eyes centered again and looked up to me. "What do I call you?" Kara asked.

"I am Mistress Sally," I said softly, "Most call me Mistress, Some call me Sally, You may choose," I told her, giving her a right no other had received.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Kara asked, and I smirked.

"Am I?" I asked back, "I have something needing to be done. I have requested your help with it. My compensation was your freedom, Kara." I said, painting the situation. "You guided me to pleasure you, Kara. I gave out of free will since I like doing to others. What part about me is nice?" I asked back.

Kara's mouth opened to reply, and my finger touched her lips. "I am not nice, Kara, and You are an interesting toy to me. Remember that Kara." I told her seriously, "I am dangerous, Kara; follow me, and I will help you seek power in your freedom. But remember, I have never given anything for free, Kara. You earned it." I helped her off my chest, and she pouted cutely on the floor.

"Kara, I will be sending you to your master again tomorrow. I will place you in my more comfortable cell here. There is something you must understand. Your freedom must still be earned, and I will see you tomorrow. Understand?"

"Why can't you stay with me?" She asked with those innocent green eyes staring at me.

"We all wish for things, Kara. Today I can't. I have too many things ongoing these days. I will see you off back to the mansion. Then I will tell you the plan when the time is right." I finished explaining.

"You will see me tomorrow?" She asked.

"Yes,"

"Can..." She blushed a super deep red as she trailed off. Her voice grew quiet as a mouse, "Can you play with me some more tomorrow before I go?"

"That wasn't in question, little Kara; I will make sure while we don't see each other, you will remember me vividly," I said with a smirk.

I then guided a blushing shy Kara into a cell with a bed. It was something that I had made so that I could do good and bad treatment to these prisoners. Kara looked up with those innocent green eyes as I left. I kissed her forehead and told her to sleep well, only missing a blanket to tuck her in. I closed the cell, and she could no longer hear me. I left to grab some food to feed her before I started to head home after locking up.

Kara was an interesting toy to play with, but she was very delicate at the moment. I liked her as a toy, though. It would be fascinating to see her interactions with Stacy, the pervert. I was surprised how well Stacy was holding up with Freya teasing her as well. I knew she would be begging for another pain orgasm soon. Otherwise, she wasn't the Stacy I knew.

I walked through town and felt the feeling of wanting to run away as I walked over the area I believed to be where the necromancers guild hid their undead. I passed by it without blinking and got into my apartment not long later. I felt horny after playing with Kara, though, and although I had decided a path I wanted to train her to, it would be a journey.

As I entered the apartment, Dinner was being finished, and I sighed as I sat down. The night was creeping in, and many undercurrents were rocking the city. As a player in the game, I had a nagging feeling everything would change soon. The Necromancers were going to make a move. I wasn't in doubt about that. It knew that the gang would be a secondary target at best. They wouldn't reveal themselves for our gang. They had a target that I didn't know about, and that became my new question. What or who was it that was worth so much for them to use this many resources. Was it the city? That would be stupid; this was in the middle of Empire territory. They would be surrounded and killed by soldiers as fast as they could march here. There was something that was going on among the nobles I hadn't heard a peep from. My information network was entirely out of touch.

My thoughts came to a still as Freya and Stacy served me food bringing me back to reality.

"Mistress, You seemed stressed," Stacy said, "How about using your pain doll to relieve some of it?" She asked, and I turned to her with a raised eyebrow.

"Stacy..." I said began slowly, "Are you asking for your second Pain orgasm? You are still being punished for being naughty and disobeying orders." I bluntly told her, "You can have an orgasm, though, if you wish to expend an opportunity." I finished with a smirk.

"Not now, Mistress," She shook her head, not that desperate yet apparently. "I hope to seek your forgiveness, Mistress," Her face looking sincere.

"Your acting skills are getting better. Too bad your peeping skills are not." I told her bluntly, earning a chuckle from Freya.

"Freya," I said, turning to her, "You will be joining me in the training room tonight as a reward," I started turning my mind back to my various problems erupting around me.

I thought about how all I was doing was watching and waiting for something to happen. Not taking initiative myself to make it happen. I needed to make moves or flip the board. I needed things to change but I needed my largest piece in play. Everything for my move became the City Lord. I needed to take control of him. Then no matter what happened I would win.

My desire to finish dealing with that incompetent Sherry grew. She was a liability but I needed her at this moment.

Soon, I chanted to myself as I ate, Soon.

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