Dominatrix System

I arrived at the Warehouse after a brisk walk. The young Mistress was waiting for me as I stepped up to the gate.

"Mistress Sally, I feel terrible about yesterday. Please let me know how I can recover my reputation in your eyes." Jackie requested, and my eyes narrowed.

I watched and stayed silent, observing her, and decided she was sincere. So I nodded, "Okay, You want to prove that you are worthy of some reputation in my eyes. I will give you a chance. I have too many slaves to train today due to your lack of involvement yesterday; Fix it." I told her.

She looked surprised and asked, "Mistress Sally, What would you like me to do?"

"Follow me," I said and brought her to the Centaur's cell; he looked at me with fear remembering the punishments of before. His cock was now flaccid under him, but I could see the lust in his eyes. The antidote was still thoroughly spread on his cock, forcing it to be flaccid. I turned to Jackie, "This beast failed to meet its quota yesterday. Your job is not only to make him meet that quota today, but it must be a punishment involved while he does so. One thing, though, No ballbusting. You seem to have grown a liking to playing with balls. This will not happen with this beast as it would defeat the purpose. Do you understand?" I asked her.

Jackie looked surprised with the amount of trust I was willing to impart, "Thank you for your trust in my Mistress Sally!" She exclaimed.

"I am not trusting you," I told her coldly, "I have too much to do today. You fail this, and I will lose all trust in you to delegate. I will teach you what I think you can learn and send you away. This is also for you to learn that there is more fun in a variety of different things in life. I will warn you, though," My voice came even frostier, "You asked for this opportunity, Do. Not. Fuck. It. Up." The threat was out even though I couldn't do much to her.

Jackie looked at me, surprised at how serious I was, and started to understand how it was, "Yes, Mistress Sally, I understand."

I nodded and said one final thing, "Jackie, There is something you need to understand about this work," I began, "One mistake creates more mistakes. Our job is to create a personality, and with each failure, we increase our odds of failing again. This is a vicious cycle. I will not enter that cycle willingly. Therefore you will for the first time fix what you have started." I finished my rant, knowing that if I continued, I would be too heavy-handed.

This training mission wasn't hard for me. I had left the Centaur with her, hoping she would show initiative. Now she was trying, so I would give her the opportunity and use the extra time I had. I could have delayed the training a day and just made the Centaur miserable. Instead, I could do more with the small amount of time available to me.

I was about to step away when I remembered something I almost forgot, "Oh, and one of the slaves used today must be male for him to inseminate. He needs to learn all sexual holes are to his preference." I said as I saw Jackie get a sadistic smile on her face. I departed without another word, but I had the same smile as Jackie as I neared the Mother and son.

I arrived swiftly at their cell as I heard Jackie start to order the Centaur a bit in the distance. I could hear her open the cell as I looked down at the mother and son. They both went quiet from when they were talking moments before. My smile disappeared as I looked at them. "Stand up," I told them without inflection.

I opened the cell with a cold-looking face, and both the mother and son stood up. The mother held her son in front of her and her breasts pressed against his back. Her arms wrapped around him, and I could easily still see the protectiveness in her body language. The Son also didn't want to be at the back as they both had fear in their eyes towards me. Their fierce protectiveness for each other was something that I wanted to remain, and I stopped a smile from appearing on my face as I ordered, "Follow me," before I stepped away, starting to head towards the training room with the duo behind me.

I passed through the empty training room, and I moved into the large training room behind it. I still had to punish the duo, and the thought brought a smile to my face as I brought them into the shower. They followed me in and knew what was about to happen when my order came out.

"Wash each other," My simple order came out. The mother blushed as they had guessed the task. Still, the two of them had started to get used to this task more or less, and the mother grabbed the soap and started to wash her son under the rain of water from the shower. The Son looked happy as the mother took her time to clean his body methodically. I watched in silence, seeing the feelings as the boy took his mother's workings with pleasure silently.

When the mother had finished cleaning her son, it was time for her body was assaulted under the pleasure her son brought to her body in return for her meticulous work on him. The son particularly liked to tease his mother cherry red nipples with soap making her loudly moan despite trying to hold it in.

I watched as the son cleaned his mother to orgasm without shame. I stood like a silent observer as he made it to his mothers shortly after cleaning the rest of her body. His hands reach with soap to wash her pussy with more strength than I was used to seeing from him and her clit reacted strongly to the sudden influx of pleasure. Her back arched as her son didn't stop well after his mother's pussy would be clean, and her legs trembled as her pussy sprayed out ejaculate. Her son finished with that, and I looked at the mother.

"You really know how to receive pleasure without giving back," I commented dryly as she was recovering from the forceful orgasm her son just made her receive. Her blush deepened as she looked at me. "That's okay though, You will pay him back today," I told them and changed the routine slightly. "Dry yourselves," I ordered them and watched them do something for themselves for the first time since I brought them here. I could see the hesitation that they were not doing it for each other at this point.

I realized I could finish their training in a couple of days soon if things continued this way. I smiled as I brought them out to the training area with them confused behind me. I brought them to the center of the room, and I smiled at them both. My smile brought a noticeable smile to the both of them. "Stay here," I told them, and I walked over to the cabinet. I grabbed some gloves and brought out the aphrodisiac.

Both paled as I brought it out, both knowing what it was used for. I grabbed a strap-on and some other things for the fun that was about to begin. I looked over to them, unable to hide my sadistic smile. I stepped over to them with my smile only growing along the way.

"Both of you were very naughty the other day. I have delayed this for too long, and I have given you more than enough time to recover." I began; their dread increased as I continued, "Today, You will become more accustomed to each other. I enjoy your love for each other, but it is a forbidden love, isn't it? Loving your mother? No, I support you two increasing this love to an even deeper extent." I finished with a large sadistic grin that cut everything I said down to meaningless words.

"MIstres-" The Mother started to speak, and my head turned to her with my smile, looking at her.

"Did I say you could speak?" I asked her casually.

I stepped up to her; my grin seemed to make them pale even more. "No, I didn't say you could speak. But that is okay for now, I have decided your punishment, and I am thrilled to be able to witness such an event!" I loudly exclaimed, acting as if I was about to watch a theatre show. I started to put on the gloves slowly, making sure to protect myself as I watched them.

"Today, your punishment is something unique and experimental, so I will be watching each moment with enthusiasm. You see..." I grabbed the aphrodisiac showing it to them, "You already know what this is, The pleasure it brings when you use them directly on the parts affected." I paused again before I continued and finished putting on the glove. "I started to wonder something, What happens if you can't? The only way to pleasure the affected area was through other means? What would happen?" I asked them quizzically.

Both paled at the thought of the aphrodisiac but not pleasuring the direct area, and having it on them probably sounded like a fresh hell to them. "Don't worry though, The entire time, I will be here able to pleasure those spots if I think it is needed!" I announced for once, adding myself directly into their training.

Both looked horrified at what I just announced. I grabbed the Aphrodisiac and neared them. They trembled and looked ready to flee when my voice came out, "Be a dear, Stay here," My smile refused to break as I said it.

I liberally poured it onto my hand and neared the mother. She trembled under my gaze, and my hand looked like it was about to land on her breasts, making her worried. Instead, my hand moved past and landed on her pussy. I started to play with it making sure it was all over her pussy. She trembled in my hand as I played with her clit, and my fingers began to fuck her pussy.

Worry plastered her son's face as he watched his mother proceed to orgasm despite her fear in my arms. The Jealousy also plastered his face as I did so—my smirk fueling his jealousy even more as I played with her until she sprayed out ejaculate.

She collapsed a little in my arms, her legs trembling as I held her up. I waited a moment longer before her body stabilized. When she came back to herself, she looked up at me in horror. Her pussy started to drip with fluids as the liberal amount of aphrodisiac came into effect. "P-Please, The heat in my Pussy, Mistress!" She stuttered out.

I ignored her as I took off the glove disposing of it, before stepping over to the son, now watching his mother with a rock that was rock hard. "Please, Put something in my pussy; I need a dick!" She cried out. The effects were strong, and she really needed something. She turned to her son, seeing his rock-hard dick and me stepping forward to him.

My glove started to glisten with the aphrodisiac as even her muddled mind realized I was about to do something to her son. "No, Mistress, please. Don't make him feel this again, I beg You!" She cried out as I continued to ignore her. The boy looked at me with resentment as I neared him.

"Stand still," I ordered and walked behind him. One hand then spread his ass cheeks while I then started to apply the aphrodisiac to his rosebud liberally. I could feel his body shudder under the application. His erection turned angrier under the application, and his eyes went wide. My fingers started to invade his ass, making sure to apply it just as liberally inside as outside, and I pressed deep, finding that sweet prostate gland. I covered that spot before retracting my fingers.

I stepped away from them, and both their bodies shuddered under the application. I smirked and pointed the boy at his mother. "You may fuck her ass only," I ordered.

Both their eyes opened wide as they realized the true horror of their punishment. "NO!" His mother cried out, "I need it in my pussy, Mistress, Please! I beg you!" My hand replied to her by hitting her across the face. The son's eyes turned red at that, looking at me with increased resentment.

"Who the fuck gave you permission to back talk me?" I asked.

Her body shuddered in fear, "No, Mistress, no one permitted me." She said meekly as her fear overcame her current lust. Still, I was happy with the situation as even in lust; they felt the ability to reason with me. It showed as I turned to the Son looking at me with a mixture of resentment and desire.

"Well, go fuck your mother's ass," I told him contemptuously. "Maybe you can lessen her need with that!" I told him, "Unless you would rather I fuck your ass with that strap-on?" The question changed the subject so hard that the boy turned to it, and I could only see lust.

Still, the boy's control was amazing as he looked at it. I could see the lust in his eyes. I could see the need in it as well. Instead, he moved towards his needy mother. "Please fuck my ass," The mother requested. He instead took her lips with his own, kissing his mother.

I was blatantly shocked at the amount of love and protectiveness in the gesture as he did so. He then pushed his mother against the torture device behind her and put her on it so she was sitting on it. Then lined up his cock with her ass. His self-control was astounding to me. He took her ass and the loving fuck as he refused to leave her lips.

His hips moved slowly as her pussy continued to produce juices that showed the level of want she was in. I watched, fascinated as the son took complete control of his mother. His mother moaned into his mouth as I watched, and I removed the glove disposing of the dangerous contents. My body warmed up, watching the display in front of me.

I decided to watch even closer, seeing the boy's eyes turn red. He wanted something in his ass, and so I asked, "You want something in your ass?" I asked.

It was the first time he broke the kiss. The thought of something in his ass as he tried to calm his mother's want. "Yes, Please. I need something in it!" His bloodshot eyes looked at me. "I need something to satisfy this need!" He begged.

"Good," I said; his mother began to start begging for something in her pussy, only to be cut off by her son locking her lips again. He was pounding the only hole he could. Her pussy squirted onto him regardless of that.

My pussy was wet, and I decided that as the boy filled his mom's ass with his sperm, I would fuck that puckering asshole. I grabbed a strapless strap on as they were fucking. The mother was struggling a little to beg him to fuck her pussy. The boy kept his mother's lips locked with his own. Even as he wanted in his ass, he continued to silence his mother's cries.

I slipped the strapon into my pussy and neared the boys puckering ass. "Do you want your ass filled?" I asked him.

This was the thing that brought him out of the trance. His lips broke away from his moaning mother as his hips rocked her ass. "Yes, Please!" He cried out.

This was followed up with the mother crying out with tears now dripping down her face. "My Pussy! Please! FUCK MY PUSSY!" She cried out, and her pussy sprayed her son's cock with ejaculate in another orgasm.

"Beg properly," I told the boy as I lined up to his ass. I started to tease the entrance of his hole, looking down at him.

"Mistress, please fuck me. My ass is so hot. I need it!" He cried out.

I shoved my cock into his ass, making him scream out and release another load with my insertion. The Insertion was slow, though, and just breaking in the entrance, scratching that itch that it needed caused him incredible amounts of pleasure. He released a second load as I hit that sweet prostate gland.

I began to fuck him from behind, setting the entire pace of the sexual activities as their begging filled the room. The mother was in absolute torment as she begged with everyone in the room, ignoring her pleas. The anal orgasms were not helping one bit as she cried out. Still, her pussy would orgasm from the pleasure coming from her ass.

The son started to kiss his mother again, silencing the room as the number of orgasms quickly increased as he was taken from the ass and fucking his mother's ass.

I watched this all, and I felt pleasure fill my head as I dominated the mother and son together. Their resentment and fear disappeared into each other bodies that would come back with a vengeance later. I looked forward to seeing their emotions after this all. How would it look? Would they be resentful? Embarrassed? Pleasured? Happy? Sad? Angry? I wanted to see it all. The thoughts of seeing their emotional faces as I took their asses as the mother broke the kiss with her son to beg me, "Please, Fuck my Pussy Mistress, I will do anything!" She cried out loudly.

"No," I simply replied; I brought myself more pleasure as she continued to beg for her son or me to take her pussy. I grabbed her son's hair making sure not to silence her begging. His hips moved faster, making him fuck himself faster as he tried to soothe his mother's need. He erupted inside his mother's ass again and again as his mother erupted in unsatisfying orgasms onto her son.

Still, the begging continued as I had the orgasm I wanted before pulling out. I watched the punishment continue as I pulled away from them. The Son doing whatever he could to please his mother without being able to.

I watched their sanity fray when I heard it again, "ANYTHING PLEASE! PLEASE, I NEED SOMETHING IN MY PUSSY!" She cried out after both orgasmed many times.

I neared them again, whispering in the mother's ear, "I will take you up on that." I told her. "You can fuck your mother's pussy now," I finished pulling back, taking the promise with me. The son delighted to finally have his mother's pussy.

The son pulled out, and he announced, "I can finally have my Woman's pussy!" He announced to the room. The barrier was broken, and he pushed his long hard cock into his mother. She cried out, pulling him into her breasts, and his hips went to work without pause.

I watched as they elated in each other's bodies and gave an order to the Slave collars. "Do not leave this area." I put the order in and smiled. They never even noticed when I left as they thrived in the other's body.

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Double release since I forgot to hit the publish button last week. Sorry Thought I brought out the chapter.