Washing up did not take much time; my mind was in turmoil about what to do next and what the lich was thinking. There was also the issue of bringing the supplies they needed to them while offloading the items for fencing. I needed more companies and so much more.
The Alchemy store and the General store were going to become increasingly more important for me to move forward. Fortunately, there was at least one way to launder money, which was much more successful than I had anticipated. With Melony's report on the new Brothel format, it became clear that a low-end Sexual energy market was needed here in the Demon Lands, including a safe space to do low-end brothel work or independent work.
With our company providing the rental area to do just that, it became clear that we had the moment to corner that market. It also made an incredibly great place to move goods, finding a place like the brothel to warehouse. It would be something in the future that I would look for more of.
The question was whether I needed it.
The answer to that is, better to have it and not need it, and need it and not have it.
My general stores and Alchemy stores would also make excellent places for that type of storage. The problem was getting everything off the ground and getting suppliers who use quality ingredients. Worse, I needed to figure out what platform we will be working toward and if there is a market. If there is no market, I can still create one artificially and use other businesses to keep it afloat just for the cover. The problem was that these types of businesses get questioned.
Like, restaurants that were a front for mobs in New York in my past world. Many times, people would question how the place stayed open. They would never see people going in there except those who were part of the foundation. To make matters even worse, those places did not really want the general public to be entering them either. Therefore, those places became known to the locals as a meeting point for the local gang or mob, and therefore, they would let the authorities know.
What you wanted was a place where you could completely hide.
My mind spun thinking about the various problems that would happen before they even happened. It was something I was insistent about doing while I finished cleaning myself up and headed for my room. I was lost in my thoughts as I entered my room. I walked to my closet and put on a leather tube top that showed off my modest C cups. It was a thin black one that emphasized the little breast definition I had. Then I put on short leather shorts and left myself open. My eight back flexible abs were completely in the open, and I took a seat in my throne.
I lay back waiting for the Medusa that wanted my attention while my mind spun.
I did not have to wait long as I looked at my claws, unsheathing them and resheathing them while in thought. A knock landed on my door with three perfectly spaced and timed knocks. I looked up and said, "Come in," I said slowly, lying back in my throne and watching the snake woman enter slowly. The snakes on her head were a replacement for her hair, and each snake had its own charm. They quietly sat upon her hair, but I had a weird feeling all of them were blushing as they hid their face from me as she entered.
The woman herself, though, was a charming woman with a serious expression and perfect-looking skin. Her breasts were large and much, and she looked around with faintly red cheeks, her desire and excitement growing with each and every moment. To add to that charm, though, you could feel the underlying power radiating from the woman. She was a B-ranked Adventurer at the least since she was also a representative in the Demon Lands form of Congress or representatives.
I watched her silently as she looked around the Bondage equipment and random metal toys, and I could tell that only excited her. "So you're a Dominatrix?" The Medusa asked.
"So you're a little toy who has come for me to play with?" I asked with a flat voice.
The Medusa looked at me in surprise, turning to me as I turned the question back to her. "What did you just say to me?" She asked in a cold and sharp voice, and I raised an eyebrow at her.
"I said," Slowly rising to my feet, stepping slowly over to her, my stride like that of a supermodel in my previous world. The confidence and Dominance as I knew I owned the world around me. That others SUBMIT to ME, no matter how powerful they were, and I stopped in front of her, and she shuddered. My fingers curled a little, and I brought them up to her chin, slowly stroking her perfect skin, and brought them up to her cheek, then up to her snake hair. The snakes responded happily to my touch, and most of them, seemingly on their own, swooned over to me. The Medusa shuddered as I touched those snaky skins, and I wondered what would happen if I played with those snakes. Something to think about later as I pet them lightly, "That you brought yourself here for me to play with, you are my toy, if you're willing to PAY to be my toy." I told her my voice was growing cold.
"I-I am, but I-" She began to say something.
I cut her off with my hand covering her mouth and pressing her cheeks. Her eyes widened as I physically grabbed her and pushed her back. She stepped back in surprise, and I felt her face heat and saw her face flush as I saw some of the snakes hiss a little.
"You have five words, two of them must be 'Yes, Mistress', the last three better be something I actually want to hear, otherwise, find someone else." I finished, and she froze. I let go and I stepped back, giving her some distance. She looked utterly astonished with how things were going, and she looked around, then at me, and then she took a deep breath.
I could see a fight inside her, and the snakes on her hair gave me that impression of blushing again as she stepped back and bowed suddenly. "Yes, Mistress, I will submit." Those words were heartfelt, and I stepped back and sat down in my throne once again, and I smiled, leaning my hand on one hand as I sat looking at her. I smiled more widely, and I nodded.
"Better, now, tell me, what are you looking for in your Mistress?" I asked, "Clearly, you already know you are a Masochist who wants to be dominated. But how, what are your fantasies?"
She looked stunned, and words left her mouth in that surprise, "Are you not going to ask me my name?"
"Why would I learn the name of a slave that has only crossed my path once?" I replied with a valid question, and her face turned a deep red.
"I want to be humiliated," She said, "I want to be stepped on," She added, then flushed harder, "I like to be hurt and I like feet," She finished.
A Foot fetish, not something that I could understand, but I smiled, and I looked at her and I nodded. "Then what the fuck is a little stupid slave standing in front of her Mistress doing?" I asked in a voice cold and cutting, "Get on your knees and bow and greet my feet properly, you stupid little slut." I snapped, and she flushed hard, and she got to her knees. It was a simple show of submission, but I could see her growing excitement.
Then something even more interesting happened as she bowed on the floor and her snakes followed suit. All of them seemed to move to bow as low as possible with her, like a unified entity. I watched her press her head on the ground, and her knees were under her as she bowed. "Forgive this improper slave," She said, shuddering.
"No, you will kiss my dirty feet, then lick them clean, you little stupid slave. You will make sure there is not a speck of dirt from the road outside on my feet!" I snapped, and she flushed harder, and now I knew that she was loving this already.
She moved to get up, and I snapped, "Who the fuck said you could stand up, SLAVE!"
My words hit her like a gut punch, and she looked at me, surprised, and then her flush turned somehow darker, reaching her ears, and some of her snakes turned a slightly different color. She then got back on her knees and crawled on the floor slowly toward me with her head bowed and a flush that went down her neck. She slowly reached my feet after dragging her body, and she bent down again.
A moment later, she kissed the toes of my right foot, then the left foot. She then lightly picked up my foot.
So I kicked her in the face. She gasped, and she looked up, and I shoved my foot in her face as she looked at me, and I mashed it against her face, grinding my heel against her mouth. "WHO THE FUCK SAID YOU COULD PICK UP MY FOOT YOU STUPID SLAVE DO YOU NOT KNOW ANYTHING!" I loudly snapped.
She was already flushed, but I could feel her embarrassment grow, "Sorry, Mistress. Please forgive this untrained slave, Mistress," She said, getting more and more into the role as I took mine seriously, and I held my grin back. Instead, my face was a mask of anger, and I sneered.
"Oh, now, you ask for forgiveness, what gives you the right even to ask, you stupid fucking slave," I snapped, kicking her in the stomach, and she doubled over with her head on the ground, and I pressed a foot on her head. "YOU ASK FOR FORGIVENESS AND REQUEST TO LIFT MY FOOT LIKE A PROPER SLAVE!" I roared, letting her know the proper way, and I lay back..
"Now, try again," I said, letting the moment come back from the peak.
The Medusa moved up again, kissed my feet, and asked, "Forgive me, Mistress, for speaking out of turn. May you grant this slave the ability to lift your feet and worship them with my tongue, ensuring they are clean?" She asked her face was now dark as a tomato and the snakes were turning other colors and I grinned.
"You may," I replied slowly, and watched as she smiled and picked up my foot slowly.
The way she looked at it was someone who clearly had a fetish for everything going on. Her tongue reached out and partook a lick up the big toe, and she shuddered and then opened her mouth and started to suck on the toe. She moaned as she took it into her mouth, and I watched as she started to clean and worship my toes.
The act of having your toes and feet licked was one that was interesting to say the least. It was being bathed in her tongue slowly, and I felt tingles of sensitive pleasure through me. Although what was making me wet was taking this representative and making her submit to me. She clearly was enjoying herself as she licked between my toes and moved on slowly after having her fill, and I held back a chuckle and looked down at her, and I wondered.
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