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It has been 4 months now sense I breed my 3 slaves, and they are starting to show each has a little bump in their lower belly area, the fact that they're naked barely even enters their minds. Although I do enjoy the jingle of the slave bells on their ankles and the click of the high heels that they're allowed to wear.
I arrived home after a long day of crushing those that had tried to crush me, I'd taken Nat with me again and had had her look into the minds of the 3 VP candidates that were in the running to become my next EVP. One was going to suffer a horrible accident already and was willing to do whatever was needed to become my new partner, he also was planning on which way my company would go upon my retirement.
As far as I was concerned, I already knew who it would be, He just didn't know it yet and I intended to keep my pick under my hat for right now. Plus, I suspected he'd be fairly easy to bring over to the dark side of the force. The prime reason I didn't want 2 of these assholes sitting in Charley's old chair was because he'd been the one to groom them into their positions of power and they owed him their loyalty. The only reason Charley was in the other office was that I had needed a bit of a boost before the company really took off.
My car stopped at the front of my place and the rear door was opened, Nat crawled out looking a bit worse for wear having been fucked multiple times between the office and here. I had not been gentle or kind to her, which is exactly what she enjoyed most, I knew her demonic body could take a beating that would kill a mortal person in under 10 minutes. I watched her crawl towards the door, my cum dribbling down the inside of her thighs, her clothes, such as they were, were torn and disheveled and her makeup smeared across her face, and I knew on my cock and lower stomach.
One of my dog fuck slaves came out and retrieved my brief case from the floor of the limo as I stepped out and straightened my tie and walked into the house. I started my inspection and found a few very minor problems that I pointed out to the slave that followed me around. In one room I found a small dust bunny behind a vase that sat on the floor and had the slave that was assigned to clean this room brought before me.
'Yes Master?' She asked from knees her head down. 'I want you to look behind the vase slave and tell me what you see.' I told her and watched her crawl over and from her body language I knew she had found the offending pile of fluff. 'Have her taken to the basement dungeon and strung up, then get another slave in here and have it cleaned again.' I said quietly and continued my inspection.
'As Master commands so shall slave obey.' She quickly replied and grabbed the girl by her hair and started to drag her towards the door that led to the basement, she yelled at several other girls to help her drag the bitch down into the dungeon. I could hear her screaming for the others to please let her go and screaming for mercy from me.'
No slave ever wanted to go into my basement dungeon, those that did, if they came back were changed forever in both mind and body. I found no other problems that required such a response.
I went upstairs and switched into some shorts then headed back towards the basement, going past the room I could see 3 slaves in there diligently making sure it was spotless from top to bottom. No one wanted to join the unfortunate slab of meat presently hanging in the back room.
I walked down the stairs and could hear the whimpering from the back room as I slowly opened the door and then closed it with a slam, she screamed and started begging me for mercy. I just smiled, knowing she'd receive none from me. 'Why should I give you mercy slave? you had a simple job and fucked it up.' I said casually and caressed her head. 'Perhaps I was unclear? did I mumble when I told you that I wanted the house clean? did I speak in a foreign language that you didn't understand? Hmmmm?'
'Please Master... slave will do anything Master wishes Master.' She blubbered out and tried to turn to face me. I just smiled at that little saying, I'd heard it many times before from those that had failed me. 'I know you will slave; you'll serve me by being an object lesson that the others can see and know that I am a man of my word.' I tell her and kiss the top of her head and pick up a dragon's tail flogger and start to lash her thighs, calves, ass and back.
She screamed and tried to dance her way away from the tip that lashed her time and time again, never hitting her hard enough to draw blood but hard enough to leave thin red stripes that I knew would fade quickly but would leave a lasting reminder to always do what was commanded of her by her Owner.
I heard the door open and knew it could be only one person, Natalne, my personal succubus killer and fuck toy. She was the only one who would dare tempt my wrath by entering when I was punishing an errant slave. 'Master it's time for dinner; your breeders need to be fed to grow you healthy children.' She said and came over to stand in front of the slave I was punishing and put her hands on the slave's throat.
'You will never disobey Master again will you slave?' Nat said and tightened her hands slightly. I knew that those hands could easily rip her throat out or slowly strangle a target without even breaking a sweat. She had brought a target here so that I could watch her dispose of the sack of lying shit personally, I'd enjoyed watching her pull pieces of information from him and his twisted mind while pulling pieces of him from his body. The sounds of his screams, just like a little girl and the pitiful attempts to beg for his useless life, were to say the very least, highly entertaining. It had taken him several days to finally give up the ghost.
'No Mistress, never again, never again Master, please forgive slave Master, never disobey Master again, slave is sorry for disobeying Master, please forgive slave Master.' She whispered hanging like a side of beef waiting to be cut into a hundred pieces. I stared at both of my slaves and let the one I had hanging drop to her knees once I released the rope, Nat naturally fell to her knees, this is where she belonged, and she knew better that to cross me. The silver collar on her neck ensured that if anything happened to me, she'd be the one to pay the price.
I put my hand over Nat's groin and slowly moved it away, I could see her skin bulge and then elongate becoming a long cock. I pulled my hand out between 18" - 20" and then opened it to about the width of a liter water bottle, then pulled my hand away leaving her as a horse cocked futanari complete with large full ball sack. 'Nat why don't you enlighten this little slave and show her the errors of her ways; I'll be back after dinner sometime.' I said and walked to the door.