It wasn't long, but I awoke with Stacy hovering over . She was making sure I was okay. Her hands were a bit grabby, and I would punish that later but I felt the care she showed. It was good loyalty wise, but her full handed grasp of my left breast knew she was getting benefits as wellthe little pervert. I got up with my muscles moving faster than both Stacy and I were expecting. My natural agility made turn it into a montum that I landed on my feet.
I stood feeling great but also out of control of my own body. I felt lighter, and the slowest movent was faster than I'd like. It wasn't good to be this out of control, and I would need to train. It was a good problem to have but still a problem. I looked at Stacy with a frown on my face.
"You enjoy yourself?" I asked her. The blush on her face was a deep crimson. I glared at her demanding an answer.
She looked down and started to stamr, "I- I- I- I-, Yes Mistress, I enjoyed it." she finished ekly.
"I hope it's worth the punishnt I have in store for you. Now... Why are you here now, Stacy?" I asked, continuing to glare down at her.
"Sorry, Mistress, I brought the little girl that you requested to talk to yesterday night. She is outside in the living room waiting for you," She quickly told . I took a deep breath and rembered it. I nodded.
"Perfect, I will go see her once I am covered," I replied with a look at Stacy. It took her half a second to realize what was up, and she ran out of the bathroom. I started to dry myself with a towel without trying to tear the towel by accident. My body was still out of control, and I dried myself off quickly as Stacy ca back inside with another Black robe. I quickly wrapped it around myself, exiting the Bathroom.
I wrapped the robe around myself before exiting, making my way back to that couch. I looked at the couch and was happy. I left it when I did. It looked like I got off of it before my sweat started to drip off my body from the changes. I smiled and looked at the girl across from . She was obviously young, but I saw the intelligence in her eyes. I nodded happily, looking at her. She had determination while being here and looked straight into my eyes.
"Stacy, what did you tell her the reason for her being up here was?" I asked.
"Mistress, I didn't tell her anything, just that the Owner would like to speak to her." She replied, and I was more fascinated with this little girl. She was only three years younger than my current body's age, but she looked determined and intelligent. I needed people here to look after my businesses, and I wondered if she had the ambition to go along with it.
I sat down, crossing my legs as I did so, making sure to show the girls to see if there was interest from her end. Nothing passed her face, and her eyes remained locked on . This girl wasn't a closeted pervert like Stacy, who has currently had her eyes all over my legs.
"Stacy, Go, make tea. I am also still expecting a guest soon. After the Tea, you can go back downstairs. I will bring the girl down after our conversation." I told Stacy before looking at her. "Na, Young Lady?" I asked.
"I am Zee..." She answered, pausing for a mont, "Mistress," She added in a questioning tone.
"I am Mistress Sally. You may call Mistress at this point as hardly anyone calls by my na." I finished, and she nodded. "Now, Zee..." I started up again, and Stacy ca up, setting down Tea for both of us. "Where do you see yourself in the next year Zee?" I asked.
The question took her by surprise. "Mistress, I do not know I am putting food on my family's table and that I can barely do..."
"How many people are there in your family?"
"Eight, Mistress, I am the oldest Female. My older brother works as a coolie at the Docks. My younger sisters and brothers do not have work at the mont. My parents are..." She stopped talking about that.
"Your parents?" I asked for clarification.
"My mother is a prostitute. I don't know my Father... We all co from different fathers..." She said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, Your family situation doesn't matter to much..." I said clearly. "Your choice of birth ans nothing. I was born a Slave, so I was born lower than you, and I am doing better. Do you know why, Zee?"
She looked shocked, her eyes widening. "No, Mistress, I do not know how you did it." She said with wide eyes.
"I refused to be the bottom, Zee. My attitude and talent scared the Marquis that owned . If he didn't free , he was scared I would do things to him and his family. Instead, he made a deal with a talented slave. This is now why I co to talk to you, Zee. I am here to change your life in exchange for a deal..." I finish, and she looked at oddly.
"What Talent?" She asked.
"For soone with a spine like you, that is a very self depreciative thought. You have mathematical talent, and everything else can be trained. My toy Stacy says you have a talent in sales and mathematics in running the company. I need soone willing to be loyal and talented in running my businesses in the Empire. I need you to grow my business empire here. The better you do, the more money and power you will have in the future." I finish a mini sales pitch to her, and her eyes narrow.
"What's the Catch..." She said, looking at , and I was surprised.
"Smart..." I unconsciously said and now knew she was shrewd. She was more talented than Stacy led to believe. "Good, you're getting better in my eyes. You don't just look at the benefits. The Catch is simple. Betrayal will be wishing for death, Zee. If you steal from , you and your family will be enslaved. I will train them to make to my wishes or sell them. Depends on my mood that day. I will make you wish you were dead and destroy your personality. Loyally follow , and your life will beco better. Money and power will be within reach as you do more for . I will scale things with how much you contribute to my cause. The more you accomplish, the more you receive. I will be straight with you, Zee. I need talents like you. But the world is dark and murky. This conversation is the difference between heaven and hell for you. Now Choose. Swear loyalty to for the duration of your life or go back downstairs and continue doing work as a temporary worker, never knowing if you can feed your brothers and sisters..." I finish. The dark look on the face of a twelve-year-old was different.
I took this ti to get a good look at her. She was young, and her face made her look younger than twelve. Her breasts had just started to grow, but they were growing fast. She was already a small C-cup breast. Her face was sharp, though. She looked in command even with her innocence clearly still there. She was a girl of this current world, growing up faster than she could age. She was still short, around four foot five. I wondered how this young lady would grow.
I didn't want to stagnate this girl by making her a slave. I needed subordinates that will do my bidding on more than just lust. I needed driven people with ambition and focus. Lust or slavery was the worst people for these. Stacy only wanted to please and lick my pussy. That was the reason she worked so hard. The second lust is sated; she works slower until her sex drive brings her to wanting more again. Granted, her sex drive was high and constantly was horny, but that was beside the point.
I focused back on Zee. She was deep in thought, and I noticed her hold her chin as she sat on the opposite sofa. The silence in the room was deafening. I waited for her, and finally, I could tell she ca to a decision. "Mistress, Sally... I think I will take you up on your offer. You see sothing in , and I will make it true. I want to have my brothers and sisters thrive even more than !" She announced, and I smiled.
"Good... Since I like your attitude and decision-making at this point, I will do one more thing. Your brothers and sisters will be enrolled in schools. Local schools or abroad doesn't matter to . They can choose, and I will give them a scholarship. After that scholarship, they are on their own unless they co under my wing, Zee... This is for you to be loyal to , Zee. I want you to see that no other employer in your life will be as good to you as I will be. But rember Zee. Betrayal will be pissing off the devil. I am not a good woman to piss off..." I finished. I glared, and her eyes didn't flinch as I glared at her.
"Yes, Mistress, Sally. You will never have betray you." I nodded.
"Good. Now, this talk will be useless, and your real work will start as soon as possible. I will have sothing drawn up for you. You still need an education, but we will run through itone last thing though, Zee. I can tolerate mistakes. You can Fuck up even by the numbers. What I do not tolerate, though, is Failure by ignorance and dishonesty. Ignorance is a failure of knowledge that you should strive to annihilate. Dishonesty is a failure of character and cant be fixed. Leave and tell Stacy to bring the Desperate girl downstairs up to ." I finished with a smile. She looked sober and nodded seriously.
"Thank you for this opportunity, Mistress. I will not let you down." She finished and got up, walking towards the door. She promptly exited, and I looked at her empty teacup. There wasn't a drop left. I was in thought when the door opened again. I heard harsh breathing, and I looked up to see Marchioness Ingrid with a flushed face looking desperate. She was rubbing her thighs together and trembling lightly.
"How was your week?" I asked, taking a sip of the tea in front of .
I looked up to the desperate woman standing there. Her eyes pleaded for rcy of the slow torture strapped inside her. "Mistress, please have rcy on ..." She pleaded, and I smiled.
"How was your week? Describe it to , Ingrid, or you may go ho..." I finished leaning back, enjoying my tea.
Ingrid looked both desperate and livid that her torture would continue. I saw a bit of rebellion, and I just used a remote to turn up the vibrator, and the rebellion died as she cried out.
"Mistress, not fair!" She yelped.
I laid back, "I am your Mistress what I want is what you want..." I said, "You will describe your week without complaint, Now." I commanded, pointing at the couch.
She moaned as the vibrations stimulated her further. She sat down, making it worse for herself, moaning again. "It was a long week, Mistress. My servants tried to take to the apothecary and an Alchemist the entire ti. My blush made them think that I was sick with a fever. I insisted that I wasn't sick but couldn't do any official business. My friends showed up and tried to get to spill the reason..." She seed to trail off, and I guessed what was next. "I broke down from the constant stimulation, Mistress, and told my friend what you did to . She- She... She wants to et you, Mistress..." I raised my eyebrows and stared at her.
"Title and na?"
"Baroness Hillery... She is more important than many would think as she and her husband's land area at the Borders of the prairies to the south and has a large town on it. Making it a large trade hub between the Empire and the Prairies." She stated, and I looked at her. She keeps bringing won, and I didn't know why.
This was sothing I needed a better intelligence subordinate to do. This was one of the things Fluffy did for , but I hadn't installed sothing like that here yet. I had so much to do but so little ti to do it.
"Go into the Training room, and I will join you soon..." I stated surprise on her face as I ordered her. "Your punishnt for saying things better left unsaid will be soon. Prepare yourself. I expect nothing but that chastity belt on you when I enter. Go... Now!" I order, and Ingrid moved with purpose into the room, and I sighed, leaning back. I needed another massage, and I pinched the bridge of my nose.
This Ingrid toy was annoying. She was doing good things for but putting more onto my plate. It was both annoying and refreshing. Without realizing it, she was helping out...
My mind ca to a stop, and I realized sothing. How was she constantly bringing in things I would need, if not later but soon? A southern Baroness might not sound important until you realized it would make smuggling easier. A Duchess in complete control of her family was a huge asset. How was she bringing these masochists and toys to ? These are all key Nobility that, after years of research, I would seek to subjugate myself. It was as if she knew that I wasn't above board with everything I did.
I would have to think about this later, and I checked my status since I hadn't had the chance yet.
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Na: Sally
Age: 15
Titles: Ex-Slave, Apprentice of Jack the Torturer, Martial Genius, Apprentice Wizard, War Provoker, Gang leader
Race: Beastkin - Phantom Snow Tiger
Level: 2
XP: 9555/10000
System Points: 30000
Energy: 1340/1340
Strength: 105
Agility: 161
Vitality: 85
Toughness: 87
Charisma: 22
Instinct: 67
Intellect: 82
Wisdom: 73
Luck: 26
Points to Spend: 0
Shop - Items Available;
Inventory - 0 Slots Available;
Lotto - No spins;
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I was amazed at the ninety Stat points that ca from that point boost, and I wondered what the Stat package would bring. I needed to get control of my body first before I used it. I was still out of touch and putting more speed and power into things than was necessary. Ingrid was also more of a soft touch toy... I would train her sooner or later, but for now, I needed a gentle touch. I got up and started a routine, increasing my energy, but it also allowed to control my muscles. This allowed to regain control of my body.
Ti passed, and I started to get a hold of my body again. My routine was completely off, and I was all over the place. I heard a Cry out for in the Training room that I ignored, letting Ingrid sweat in there with a vibrator in her pussy teasing her. Soon I will have my fun for now, and I need control, let my toys wait.
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