When the story continues, and is Madeline returns, it will switch over to Chase's story. I need to figure out how to make them separate stories in my works list, but that's my issue. If you happen to know how, let me know!
At the end of this piece, there is a side of Nathaniel that hasn't been seen yet. His even softer side.
If anyone is interested, I found myself mentioning it in a later section, why Chase is deferential to Nathaniel at times, even in his own Dungeon, it has to do with their vampires outside the Dungeon. Nathaniel will always be polite to Chase in the Dungeon because it is his place, but Chase will be polite to Nathaniel no matter where because Nathaniel's vampire outranks his own. It can be a complicated system.
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I had no doubt that Madeline was same, and being kept busy, but I had work to accomplish rather than playing with a minor distraction. I did look forward to returning to see how Chase had pushed the female.
Unusual for Chase's home, there were moans of pleasure that greeted me at the steps. It was not my slave's voice, but it was female. As I walked down into the other thrall's home I saw the slave Chase called Worthless bound spread-eagle on a bench. She was being worked over by three guys as she rocked back and forth between them. This must be what Chase considered a reward.
I looked between the cells, looking for my slave. She was in a far cell, sitting on the floor, watching the other girl. As she saw me approach she moved to the position she considered her default in my presence. As I neared her, her nipples stiffened with no stimulation but anticipation.
"Were you a good girl?" I asked as I circled her. Her chest thrust out farther, back straightening.
"I was a good girl, Sir. I followed Master's directions perfectly. I hope I have made you proud, Sir." she told me.
"Come." I turned from her cell, hearing her leap to her feet as I moved. Going through the maze that Chase had set up, I found him in his office. His desk sat against one wall, the rest set up as an area he used for 'play' including his quarters to sleep.
The other thrall wasn't alone, The third girl whose name I never caught knelt in the middle of his floor, doing nothing but waiting.
"Hello Nathaniel." he spoke without turning to face me. A mark or two of his pencil completed his work. "Here to collect your property?"
"For now." I agreed.
"She was well-behaved, especially since I didn't train her." he told me, looking to Madeline who eyes sank to the floor. "Princess, you were acceptable. You helped me with Pointless."
"Thank you, Master. I am pleased to have helped you, and made Sir proud." Madeline replied.
"She is rather talkative. I look forward to reducing that next time I see her." Chase told me, looking at the girl.
Madeline's head hung, shamed into silence as Chase and I exchanged a smile.
"Perhaps in a few weeks, she will return for another evening." I suggested, seeing her shiver at the thought.
Without another word, Chase turned back to his work and I left the dungeon with her following behind me. She didn't hesitate as we walked through the club, heading for our usual room.
Once she crossed the threshold she moved to the dresser and stood, waiting for instruction. Now she didn't hesitate to being indecisive, she had to have direction.
"Clamps and strap." I instructed her. Her hands darted forward twice before turning and kneeling in the middle of the room, items resting before her. "How good of a girl were you last night?"
"Master gave permission twice, and although I complied, they were not as exciting or strong as when Sir commands me." she explained. "I fucked Master's newest slave, being as rough as I could as Master required."
