Dominatrix System

I woke up in the late afternoon. Freya and Stacy were already out. I had only scheduled one person to be here today if they dared. I got up, looking over to the naughty kitty. She needed more work, and I was about to hand her off to someone else to take care of it. There was one person I knew who could make this kitty love my treatment. I would need a couple of days to meet up and give the proper commands.

I smiled at the thought and got out of bed. Kitty noticed my neglect, but I knew Freya and Stacy would feed her. Kitty knew I was disappointed in her. She just didn't know the extent of it. I got ready in just a black lace bra and panties. Ready for the visitor if she showed up.

I yawned and started to eat the food left out for me. It was somewhat warm, but I couldn't care less. Last night was both fun and exhausting. I finished my food and was about to start my routine of gathering energy when I heard the door knock. I opened it and saw Sherry. I knew the little dumb girl would come. I smiled and stepped aside, letting her in. She looked at me as I was almost naked. I couldn't care less. I knew she was interested in me in more than one way.

I moved with grace and started to prepare tea in the way that the System taught me. What came out was some of the best tea I have ever smelt. I was almost intoxicated in it. I didn't stop as I poured a second cup and walked over after the lengthy process. The girl was squirming in her seat.

I put the cup of tea in front of her on the coffee table. I sat back slowly, crossing my legs, letting her look at my nether regions as I did. She gulped without noticing before looking down into her tea. I never spoke a word, though, letting her gather the courage to talk to me. It took a lot longer than I thought as we sat in silence.

"I- I want to work with you," She announced into the room. She looked up at me to see an unmoved face about to sip a cup of fantastic tea. I looked down on her like a child. I was clearly the younger one physically, but she seemed to squirm under my solid gaze.

"How large is your family?" I asked into the silence. She looked up, almost surprised at my words.

"I have dad, the City lord. My mother is from a noble family, a Baron. My dad took her in so that he can control both her and her family. My eldest brother, who is in line to take the City lord status. I have two more younger sisters, and I am the oldest daughter." She finished.

"Hmm, Your father, mother, brother, and three daughters. We can do this two ways that I can think of. Since you have come here, you decided to sell your entire family to the devil. I will tell you what to do, and you will listen without thought. I will need more details, but I have an idea of what to do. I will tell you two ways. One is publically kidnap the entire family. This will be a grand spectacle and will have repercussions later. The second more clandestine way is to kidnap your family but in a way that no one knows they are gone. What way would you like?" I ask her, giving the illusion of choice.

She thought about it for a while before coming to a decision. "I will take the clandestine way, Mistress Sally." I almost rolled my eyes at the naive girl in front of me. She was selling her family and didn't have the brains to realize she was digging a pitfall under her own feet. I kept a straight face looking at her. I nodded slowly.

"Okay, I will start making preparations. You need at least four or more people you absolutely trust near where your family resides. The best way of doing this is to get your entire family "Sick," then disappear them or replace them with look-alikes. This is the best solution. I would think that you have some trusted people in your household help?"

She shook her head, and this time I looked very annoyed. I was annoyed. "You are bringing nothing to this table, little girl!" I exclaimed. She almost cowered into the couch. My eyelid started to twitch. Where the fuck was this girl's fucking spine?! "Where the fuck is your spine, Girl!" I was getting angrier by the second.

"If you want to do this, then fucking GET SOME GODDAMN COURAGE!" I yelled, and she started to show some spine after that. "You are already betraying your entire family. This is going to get rocky, girl. This is going to get hard. There may be moments we might get caught. We must wade through shit-filled waters to come out squeaky clean in this girl. If you don't have the balls now to do this, then what about when we are actually wading through the Shit?" I looked at her with a stern face.

"I need a collaborator, not a mousey girl. I need someone who can stand up for herself! I need someone who can think. At this moment, you haven't proven that at all. I see a mousy girl who wants power. You have no means to it and came begging to someone. I am showing you the path, little girl. I need you to follow it with determination."

The girl nodded. Her spine straightened. I was going to take some risks here, and I needed something more than I stuttering girl. Where was that confidence from the Stage last night? I think she needs more incentive. I smiled and stood up.

"Follow me and gain some confidence," I told her, walking over to my training room. Opening the door, the Mouse-kin sissy boy was hard at work fucking his ass with a dildo. I smiled, noticing a small note from Freya. I picked it up and read it. She wanted me to know the order the mouse-kin was under was to cum at least five times without touching his dick. I looked at the clear liquid dripping from his cock. It looked to be about three orgasms worth on the floor pooled under him. I turned and saw a confident smile on Sherry. I realized she loved little sissy boys.

I filed that into the back of my head and brought her into the room before closing the door. She stared at the little sissy, fascinated. I brought her forward, and the mouse-kin continued to fuck himself regardless of our presence. He was starting to understand just because I am there doesn't mean he can stop his previous orders. His moans sounded throughout the room. His cock was hard, flailing around haphazardly.

"What do you want to do to him?" I asked close to her ear.

"I want..." She trailed off, looking at him. "I want to dominate him."

I smiled behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. My mouth neared her ear, and I whispered into her ear, "What's stopping you?"

"He's your sissy?" She asked herself.

"No, I mean, what's stopping you from dominating a man in your life?" I asked her a different question. She paused as she watched the sissy moan loudly cumming while two women watched him. He didn't stop moving as he desperately moved.

"I- I don't know..." She trailed off, and I started to untie her dress as she watched, fascinated. I kissed her neck, receiving a moan in return. "Would you like to see your strong elder brother looking like this?" I asked in her ear, my hand releasing the dress, making it fall to the ground. White bra and panties with a corset left.

My hand landed over her vagina, stroking it lightly. The damp panties started to show signs of absorbing more vaginal fluids. "Imagine your brother begging you to be jacked off by your hand. Looking at you desperately for your permission. His cock caged, unable to get hard, begging for your attention. You could force him to do things just for a small chance to be released. His mouth drools, thinking of whatever underneath your panties. He would lick your dirty feet just to get closer to orgasm. Then right when he is about to, you denied him of it. Locking him back up for another month of begging." I whispered a dream into her ear. The imagination alone almost made her cum.

Her mouth was drooling in the fantasy. She moaned as my hand slipped into her panties as I continued, "Imagine your mother no longer subservient to your father but you. Desperately licking your pussy while you eat. Your sisters putting toys inside themselves to make them more appealing to your attention. Is this the world you desire? Your father underneath your feet, licking your foot and kissing it. You kick him away only for him to desperately grovel his way back, asking you to forgive him?" I played her clit like a fiddle fogging her mind, and she squirted into her panties and on the sissy a bit.

I slowly waited for her to come down from her orgasm high before playing with her clit again. "Well, little Sherry? What do you want to do to this sissy in front of you?" I asked her again as I popped off her bra with one hand. I started to tease her nipple as her mind spun.

"I want to dominate him..." She said.

"What was that?" I asked back.

"I will dominate him!" She exclaimed, and I released her with a sadistic smile as the Mouse-kin fucking himself was no longer on a dildo but being dragged to the saint Andrews cross before I stopped her and started to teach her the ropes.

What came in was a woman in doubt. What left was a pawn I could work with.