I was grinning the entire time as I watched the boy play with his mother. Her cries of pleasure sounded throughout the room as her son brought her to orgasm after orgasm. Her screams sounded out throughout the day, and I was impressed that the kid was too much more enthusiastic response to punish his mother than I thought he would. He didn't do much pain play after her nipples, but his obsession with her breasts was something that wasn't going to go away any time soon, from what I have seen.
I grinned as the mother screamed out in pleasure as her son released yet another load into his mother. Semen seemed to drip from their union, and her son's eyes seemed to close as he took in the pleasure. I could see the exhaustion with the pleasure overtake them both. The mother's pussy released a large portion of liquids as her son continued to release inside her. The scream had ended, though, and she collapsed back onto the table, and I saw her eyes close.
Her son soon joined her, and he fell forward into her breasts as anal beads buzzed in his mother. Her son seemed to fall asleep on her breasts, using them as pillows for his nap. The soft buzz of vibrators continued in the training room, and I looked over them without any annoyance.
My pussy was wet, and I could feel my want as I looked at the pair. They both would be good entertainment in the future, and I grinned impishly at the job well done. I got up, and I started to clean up after them. I was pleased with the finished assignment I had with them, and the contract wasn't only complete. I did a better job than they asked for, and I couldn't help the grin on my face.
I always liked doing a good job, even in my past life, and I think I did exceptionally well with these two. It was only a shame I couldn't keep the little treats, but that was beside the point. I grinned as I cleaned up, and I worked to the sound of the soft breathing from the two. Tomorrow would be the last day I had with them, and I would have some fun with them before giving them back to their owner. I grinned, and I moved through the room.
Soon I finished cleaning up after the mess the boy had made, and I was no longer content to leave the two sleeping bodies where they were. I slapped the boy's ass with a grin, and the boy pushed back, pulling out his cock from his mother. Luckily for him, while he passed out, his cock had gone flaccid; because of that, no damage was done, and his explosion of movement woke up from her son's movement.
"Mistress?" The mother's voice sounded, and I smirked as the boy turned to me to look at me with the same question.
"Time for both of you to clean yourselves up. If you have more sex in the shower, I will lock you both in separate cells. Now go," I told them and both blanched at the seemingly severe punishment.
"Yes, Mistress," They both said seconds later, one right after the other. They both left, and I ignored them as I finished cleaning. It was a chore, but I knew it needed to be done. The thought of leaving it dirty to deal with after a day of sitting there also made me shudder. It was something that I taught Jackie, and it was something that I ensured Stacy and Freya understood and followed. They would never think of leaving something dirty for me to find later, even if I was the one who left it unless ordered by me otherwise. I brought something from my previous life that I couldn't help. I wasn't a germaphobe, but that didn't mean I didn't like things clean.
I finished quickly, and I packed up before going into the shower. Both mother and son were drying off, and I was impressed since both looked clean. I smiled, and I didn't say a thing as I brought them out of the showers without a word.
When we entered the other training area, I was surprised to see Jackie cleaning up for once. As I entered, she smiled over to me, "Ah, Mistress Sally, I have finished a little early today. I am just completing my cleaning. Do you need me to help you in the other training area?" Jackie asked. I could feel the happiness.
"It is fine," I told her, "I have already finished cleaning up in there. When you are done cleaning, you can go home, and I will talk to you tomorrow," I replied with a slight smile.
"Okay!" Jackie replied with a smile and went back to cleaning the semen left on a pillory that seemed pretty viscous.
I left, and I put the mother and son into the cells. As I passed while grabbing food for all the slaves, I noticed that the female slaves looked pretty out of it at this point. The two male slaves that Jackie was using looked a little haggard, and her favorite was holding his balls looking at me with fear. I chuckled at the expression, and I knew that Jackie really loved ball-busting. I wondered what her father would think or is thinking about learning about his daughter after he got me to train her in being a Mistress.
I didn't think about that anymore as I gave out food, and I saw the slaves go for it. I didn't care anymore as I double-checked the locks before checking in to see if Jackie had left. When I checked the warehouse, Jackie wasn't to be seen, so I locked up slowly and started to walk down the street.
Twilight was starting to come in, and I knew that I had played for a bit longer than I was expecting today. I shook my head, and I started to think about the system. There were items I needed to purchase, and I started to wonder about the entire thing.
The shop was interesting, and frankly, it gave some goodies, but they were expensive. The best things I got also were not from the shop either. I felt it was weird about the system and many other things. I had obtained universal language from the system at an early age, but I couldn't talk to my animals like I thought I might. I wondered if that was because they were too young to talk yet or because my little tigers were separated from their parents at an early age. Either way, I couldn't directly have them communicate back to me, which was something that I hoped for in school after I retrieved them.
I sighed as I walked down the street, giving myself another mental shake as I brought back up my guard as my instincts screamed at me. It was the same spot as ever, and I didn't like how I was growing used to it. I frowned as I passed through this part of the city, and I wanted to growl in frustration.
My instincts quickly stopped screaming at me at the exact same point each time, and I knew for a fact that the undead were swarming under the ground there. I wondered again if they were in the sewer system and wished that Cassandra got a hold of the Necromancers guild soon for a second conversation.
I moved through the streets, keeping my wits about me as I almost reached the apartment when I noticed a redhead reaching the door to the tailor shop I owned. I grinned as I saw her legs bowed a little, and I couldn't help but wonder what facial expression she wore as I watched her enter my shop to come to see me. I couldn't help my grin, and I was about to cross the street as I saw Ingrid for the first time in a while.
Ingrid got out of a carriage that had pulled up, and I stepped aside to see her ass enter the shop seconds later. I smiled as I thought about the Marquiss. She probably had been busy, and that was why she hadn't shown up for the last week or so, and I wondered how Hillary talked the busy woman into coming back for tonight.
No, There probably wasn't much talking to Ingrid. Ingrid probably just saw Hillary's expression while being teased constantly in a chastity belt and wanted some action herself. I shook my head as the carriage moved past, and I wondered what I was going to encounter tonight. Whatever it was, it was going to be a treat.
I moved towards the door and entered my own tailoring shop. I was surprised as I saw Zee at the front and smiled as she saw me. "Mistress," Zee said and bowed, "It is wonderful to see you again. I wonder if I may be able to speak to you soon about some things when your available." Zee followed up curiously and I knew that Freaya probably told the undereducatied girl to say that.
I mentally shook my head since today seemed like it may be a day of surprises and I decided to make some time in my busy schedule. "Okay," I replied, "I will see you tomorrow evening depending on that no emergencies come up." I told her before starting to move towards the stairs.
"Thank you, Mistress," Zee replied her young voice ringing out nicely behind me as I slowly walked up the stairs anticipating what was waiting for me inside.
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