Dominatrix System - Chapter 127: Anything

Hillary was almost Trembling in excitement with the thought that I was about to start doing things to her, and I couldn’t help but smile at that. Her soft body was ripe for the picking, and I wanted to train her to be my little whore. I could have her be a nice little mouthpiece to get off someone else. I also wanted her to enter a go mode when someone paid her a small amount of money. I would do anything other than lesbian stuff at first, and I knew that she would become an actual whore with enough time and reward if I went down that route.

The snag in that plan would be that I needed to leave soon and be out of touch for a long time. I needed to leave things in good hands, and I didn’t have enough time to bring the baroness into the fold. No, I would need to leave her in a spot where she felt like I was the best but could have an outlet nearby. I looked her over, and I decided that I would need to play with her more than once if I wanted to bring my plans with her to fruition.

Tomorrow I had a meeting with that incompetent fool Sherry or whatever her name was. So tomorrow would be out of the question. But Nickey or Ingrid would be needed to make this plan continue. I needed a friend, and Ingrid seemed to point herself out in my head. Her friend had ‘betrayed’ her to me, and it was a good choice if their friendship was on the rocks. It wouldn’t be the first time the Duchess played with her either, and so it would make a good release for the both of them.

I centered my thoughts, suddenly remembering that I was in my new ‘whore’ toy in the Training room. I needed to center now on how I would train her today instead of the overall picture now. She was a wanting woman trembling with the thoughts of the reward I was going to give her. Hillary liked pain and was an exhibitionist. These were things I could use later, but I didn’t want to take her outside today.

I didn’t even need to take her outside to give her a thrill for her exhibitionist side if I wanted to, but for now, I would wait before training that side of Hillary more. No, I wanted to train her in a bit of pain play but not to the extreme my pain slut was at. I turned, and I decided to try something I had not done with a woman yet. I had played a little with Freya using these toys, but technically she wasn’t a woman. I moved towards my cart, and I started to pick up toys and get ready to play with Hillary.

“You said anything, my little whore for me to play with you,” I told her in a cold tone, “I will be playing with you tonight, and I am sure that if you are up for ‘anything,’ you will enjoy this.”

I turned my head to see Hillary’s reaction to my words, and I saw her shudder visibly. Her expression was one of the wants and expectations she expected me to fill. I couldn’t help but grin at the naiveness of the woman in the room with me. Never tell a Dominatrix they can do anything in any circumstance, and I was wondering how my little experiment would go.

“Anything you want, Mistress,” Hillary reiterated, looking at me with lust-filled eyes. Hillary’s want was her dominant emotion.

I turned away, trying to hide the slight shake of my head. This woman didn’t understand what that meant. Still, it allowed me to do what I wanted, and I picked up more toys and smirked, finishing up.

I turned to her with a grin and a cartload of toys since it was a little hard picking when I was given free rein. Though I would have done what I wanted with Hillary anyway, now, I was going to do something that I wasn’t sure would be pleasurable for her the first time around. She wanted me to do anything, though, and I planned to use that now.

“Very well, I am sure for these types of services from such a low-class whore I will have to pay a little more next time.” I told her with a smirk, “But since I am now allowed to do as I wish on you, I shall do my worst.” I told her with a grin. “Stand here!” I ordered her, pointing to where I had my chain pulleys set up to bind her.

I brought down the chains and let them loosely hang as Hillary stood in the middle. I took some cuffs to attach to her wrists, making sure they were nice and tight. With the glitter in Hillary’s eyes, I could see that this was what she had been looking for. To be bound and helpless to another woman machinations. It was sending a thrill through her body as I finished placing the bindings on her, and I attached the hooks and put them through the bindings. Her body shivered as I brought them tightly so that she could no longer move, and I used more chains so that her legs stayed spread wide open for me to play with.

At this point, there was nothing she could do, and she was helpless to my touch. Just the way I wanted it, and I smiled a wicked grin looking forward to the play ahead. I pulled my cart littered with toys all over since I found it hard to choose today, and I squatted in front of her.

“Imagine I made you a new pair of permanent Underwear today,” I said, looking up at Hillary as she watched me squatting below her. My hand raised, and I felt the moisture coming from her wet pussy and her much drier asshole. Hillary moaned with the first touch of the day, and her expectations rose as I started to take a closer look.

Hillary’s clit was already swollen and peeking out from her hood, looking for pleasure from me, and I let my finger brush across it multiple times while I was deciding what to start with. A loud moan came from Hillary above me as I was deciding. I continued to tease her clit before I came to a conclusion, and I felt a smile come across my face.

I stood, and I looked at Hillary, who was looking at me with growing want and need. “You may cum at any time today without permission.” I told her, “Good luck, I will be ignoring you now,” I finished, and Hillary looked at me, surprised.

“Mistress?” Hillary asked.

I ignored her, and I grabbed a bottle of lube off the cart and a long string of anal beads. I began to lather them up before moving around Hillary. “Mistress?” I heard her ask again, wondering what was happening, and I found her cute little asshole from behind. I spread her ass cheeks, and I started to put these little one-inch anal beads into her one at a time. It was a long string, and Hillary was moaning slightly with each insertion now. It was a long string of twenty-eight anal beads, and soon her little asshole took each bead, swallowing them up with a little plug at the end to make sure they didn’t disappear forever into her.

I got back up from my squat, and I moved over to the cart again; this time, I went for the vibrators. I grabbed my long metal ones that would act as almost a spike. “Mistress?” Hillary asked again as I moved around her, not bringing much pleasure to her. Still, I ignored the greedy little whore as I lubed up the Vibrator, and I shoved it up her pussy slowly. Hillary moaned as I pushed it up, and I didn’t feel like it hit anything at the end, so I pulled it out, and I grabbed an eight-inch vibrating dildo, and after I lubed it up, I pushed it into her.

Again it didn’t hit anything at the end, so I pulled it out with Hillary still asking what I was doing. I pulled out a nine-inch lathered it with lube before pushing in, and I felt it hit her Cevix just before it was all the way in. Hillary moaned louder when I forced the vibrating dildo into her, the rest of the Vibrating dildo into her, pushing against her cervix a little.

“Mistress?” Hillary’s voice grew a little louder, and more worry tinged her voice.

I smiled, looking at Hillary and the play that was about to begin once I got to the next part. I pulled out long thin rods that were bent. “These are sounding rods,” I told her as I pulled out the smallest of them. “Freya loves these things,” I told her with a grin as I put down several of them beside me with lube ready for the next part. “Do you know where these rods go?” I asked her with a grin.

“I do not, Mistress,” Hillary replied.

“Oh?” I said, my voice uncaring, “That’s a shame,” I told her while I started to take the small road and cover it in lube, “These things are so much fun.” I told her, “Here, I will show you,” I told her.

I got right up to her pussy and spread it apart even more, and found the little hole between the clit and the vaginal canal. It was sitting there a virgin from the day Hillary was born, Faithfully expelling urine for her until today. I looked at it with a grin, and I took a small drop of lube. I then lathered the hole with it before I brought the sounding rod to it.

“Mistress!?” Hillary exclaimed as she felt what I was poking at.

“Oh, I almost forgot,” I said just before taking her last virginity that most never lose. I pressed my hand against the enchantments on the beads and the dildo, activating them in force.

“MISTRESS!” Hillary cried out as things started to move inside her and the lower half of her body began to vibrate in force. I then pushed into her virgin hole, hearing, “OH SWEET GODDESS!” Cry out above me as I [rushed the rod into her. I slowly pushed in, feeling the vibrations in the rod and stopping when Hillary cried out loudly as her pussy twitched hard from an orgasm. Her lower body was now vibrating at speed; her mind struggled to comprehend as her body tried to release liquids.

Fluids squirted out around the dildo, and I pushed the rod in deeper, soon finding her bladder and felt the liquids through the rod were vibrating. I pushed in the small rod till it hit the back of her bladder. I smirked as I looked at the rod with way more rod than I was used to having leftover. Women’s bladders were much shorter than men’s, and I stood up.

“Mistress, please!” Hillary cried, and I didn’t know nor cared what she wanted. I pressed a finger lightly against the rod and activated it at a medium speed.

“ooooooOOOOOOHHHHH!” Hillary cried out with the fresh vibrations. Pleasure coming from a new source, and more fluids leaked out the side of the Vibrating dildo.

Hillary shook her head as I could tell; while her legs trembled, a large orgasm was moving through her. I stood up, and I clasped her head, forcing her to look at me. I smiled as she stared at me, “Mistress?!” She questioned loudly.

I kissed her lips, feeling her moan as I took her lips, and I broke the kiss shortly afterward. “Ready for the second half?” I asked with a grin.

“Mistress! I don’t think I can take anymore!” Hillary begged.

“Nonsense,” I told her, my grin not fading in the least. “You are up for anything,” I told her, and I strode over to the cart picking up clothes pins and vibrators, looking at her breasts. “And I have barely started my little whore.” I finished.

Dread and horror showed on her face, and now Hillary knew what a mistake she made telling me I could do anything. “Mistress! Please!” Hillary Cried, and I rolled my eyes.

I grabbed a gag, and I stuffed her mouth shut, “This is what noisy whores get, “I told her, gagging her and heard a muffled scream as I saw her legs tremble again while the restraints kept her feet in place. “I think in punishment. Until you can push out the rod in your bladder, I will continue to push everything else back in. Good luck!” I told her with a grin.

I began to put clips all around her breasts and made a new bra of pain for her as she screamed and moaned. Several times her legs trembled, and I looked around her to notice she pushed out an anal bead. I pushed it back in a while, kissing her neck. The gag muffled her scream of pleasure as I continued to finish making her a clothespin bra. Her nipples were left alone, and I pressed two vibrators against either side of her nipple and activated them.

Fresh muffled screams erupted from her, and my pussy was drenched as I took a step back at Baroness Hillary.

Hillary’s legs continued to tremble, and I noticed the rod was longer as she tried to push it out of her even as another orgasm moved through her. Tears were dripping from her eyes as she stared at me, looking for a reprieve. Her breasts had begun a steady feed of pleasure and pain into her head as well as the vibrators did their job, and I couldn’t help but grin, looking over her. I sat on the counter in her vision, and I showed her my [pussy, and I started to play with my clit. I loudly moaned as the pleasure moved quickly through my body, and I came really quickly as I watched orgasm after orgasm rent her world apart.

I lost track of time when that rod hit the floor.

Hillary was a mess of various liquids, and as the sounding rod hit the floor, she pissed all over relief pouring out of her. My pussy came looking at her as that rod hit the floor.

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