David Martin
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Blood slowly dripped into the drain flowing freely. The bodies stacked up as more people came out. I stepped up to Cassandra who just slit another informant's throat. Eight bodies were stacked there and we moved together. Down the alley into the crowds. "Mistress more and more informants are being cleansed. The Consolidation is going well. Our numbers from the beginning are now with forty that I trust are not informants. There are thirty strong that I believe are integrating smoothly with the fear over…-
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When it comes to training for someone else you need to get it through the slave's mind they don't matter. Psychologically most people develop a bond of some sort with their captor. It is referred to as Stockholm syndrome when that bond becomes extremely friendly. Or even feelings of love. These are natural psychological ways for the mind to protect itself. This also means that isn't being developed when someone else trains your slaves. They will always have a more instinctually closer bond with them. They…
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My frustrations were gone and my smile was large as I finished with kitty's small lesson. She was exhausted and I cleaned her up quickly before settling her down in her cage. Her body was still micro spasming from the intense pleasure. I was interested in sticking around to play some more but decided against that. I needed to meet with the marchioness and grab the slave she wanted to be trained. If this worked out I might be in the Empire for a bit. I was hesitant about if this was a good idea but put it…
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After hours of talking and insisting my Kitty and myself needed sleep did the marchioness leave. I sighed as my ears were starting to ring due to overuse. As soon as I told her that I could train men into sissies she became much closer to me. It wasn't like it was a hard training type. It took just a little imagination and some dicks. Hell, didn't even need the dicks since pegging worked jut as well. The fact that right now it was used as a status symbol among the nobility was unique. I was not in touch…
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The days rolled on with Cassandra and Carl constantly heading out towards the gangs. The City was in complete turmoil while I was finishing healing up after that fight. Guards on the east side of the city littered the street looking for people to blame for the dead bodies. The guards took the dead bodies to the mass burial site. When the bodies arrived our gang took them and 'Buried' them. The Next night those bodies would then be in the Necromancers guild hands. This brought more coin into the gang to…
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Her body finished healing as I held a whip. I asked if she wanted a second round and she shook her head. I sighed using a hand to grab her face. "My little Kitty... What you want doesn't matter here. You want what I want. You must try to project that regardless of the situation. You are my pet. That simple. I am your owner. You please me you get treats. You make me angry I punish you. Do, you, Understand?" I speak slowly making my point clear. She started to nod quickly her breasts along with her as she…
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The mission tonight was ended early. The Cloaks were chucked into a random spot to rot. Cassandra pulled out the spare ones and we left. The Bloodshed tonight wasn't as much as we anticipated but proper progress was done. My body was in so much pain as we moved across the city. My smile stayed on my face but I also wanted to frown. The fight was fantastic and I enjoyed it. The thrill was fantastic matching that red-skinned adventurer. Carl and Cassandra led the way as I limped a bit in my step keeping up.…
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The Night rolled on our movements picking up and we avoided more people. The blood on our clothes made us stand out. We moved in the alleyways now staying away from sight. The next destination we were at the last border gang of the docks area. This was the one I was questioning tonight. The leader was an ex-adventurer no one knows his rank though he only liked to brag that he was once an adventurer. The Gang he controlled was so small that it wasn't worth getting in a fight over. This though was a…
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Kitty thinks she can talk without me knowing. That was not good for her training. No, I need to train her properly. I had delayed with all the paperwork and the starting of the business. The thing is though all training failures fall on me no one else. Her mistakes were my own and that pissed me off. I had trained her once and I knew that wasn't enough. I had to make time though to further my other plans. I had been pampering her in my off time, I had enjoyed that. The Carrot without the Stick though will…
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I left the room and saw the carpenters working on the door. I noticed I had blood and was naked as I stepped out. My cute little tigers were staring at the workers while they had not noticed them. Ignoring them I moved to the bathroom and started to clean myself up. This did not take long and I dressed. I got myself ready and went back to watching the workers. I was lost in thought as my toys came back. The room became full and I was lost in thought of the next steps that needed to be done. The Door was…
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