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The session ended, she was released, and the two separated, but she knew it would not be a very long separation. She cringed at knowing she was in the coils of a snake, a mere painter had managed to achieve what many male pirates had failed to achieve. What puzzled her most, and at the same time made her feel strange and that was why she was pissed off at her body, was the fact that not only had she enjoyed it, but part of her had even liked it.

As she was walking through the corridors of the mansion a voice caught her attention, she turned around and saw the servant manager Yvaine Della Valle who was panting as if she was doing who knows what. The piratess took a good look at her for a few seconds and realized well that she was not doing anything sexual, in fact she was standing in the middle of the hallway, then when their gazes met Yvaine sarcastically exclaimed:

<< No! Please... Anf! Anf! I'm not... I'm not a whore...! >>

Marie at the moment did not understand what was happening, then her brain guessed on the fly what the manager of Villa Sarzi wanted to tell her: she had heard or listened as the painter violated her. She turned red, made to get angry but then seeing that Yvaine was approaching with confident step tried to confront her woman to woman.

Yvaine Della Valle Head of the Sarzi villa servants. Image taken from Pinterest.

<< You are a bitch! You heard me being **** and didn't intervene. >>The chick stared at Marie and snootily replied promptly, << Dear my “bodyguard,” remember I am always one step ahead. I wouldn't have come to you now to tease you if I didn't have my back covered! >>

Not understanding what she meant, between being embarrassed and worried: << What do you mean? Explain I don't have time for your power games, I'm not one of those you command! >>

<< Very true, you have always been the nobleman's bodyguard, but from today things will change dear my prostitute! Do you want me to explain why I will be able to make you do what I want? >>

Marie's tension and worry were rising; she was really scared rather than angry. This was because the person in front of her was, yes, the servant in charge, but she was also the one who reported to Sarzi every night about what she had heard and seen also reporting rumors and gossip. She knew this because she had listened to her many times while she was together with her boss.

<< I was doing my business this afternoon when one of the servants I have the pleasure of managing on behalf of Noble Sarzi came by the room where you and the painter were. He heard moans of an obscene nature and immediately ran to me to inform me. At the moment he did not recognize you so I went along with him to ascertain who it was that was fucking in a guest room and there I discovered that it was you with the painter. >>

Marie the more she listened to what that bitch had to say, the more fear and dread of what that bastard could do with this information. For multiple reasons: one because she knew full well that the chick couldn't stand that she was out of her jurisdiction; two because she was a fucking lover of intrigue and more than one maid had been noticed crying over veiled threats from her own.

<< But how nice she thinks the Prince is missing and you're going off the deep end! Luckily I have two witnesses who are ready to talk in case anything happens to me. You see I know very well that physically you are superior to me! But know that if you do something to me these witnesses will go to our beloved Prince and tell her everything. Or I will be the one to do it if you don't put yourself under my dominion, total dominion of course! >>

<< You cursed... You know that I was violated against my will and now you seek **** for who knows what wrong I did to you? You should give me a hand, be at least... >>

Marie interrupted because Yvaine was leaving. Marie ran after her and as she got in front of him she noticed that witch's smirk. At that moment the bodyguard understood that she would get no mercy from that bastard, so lowering her gaze to the ground and ashamed of what she was about to say she exclaimed, << All right, you win... I submit to your total domination. I know that I have no other alternative, I know you well and I know very well that there are no half measures with you. I only beg you not to say anything to Sarzi. >>

With a beaming face the new dominatrix addressed her again: << Um so I like you. Pretty, what you do with your lover is of no interest to me, but as long as you are under this roof and until otherwise ordered, you must have an outfit more in keeping with your duties. First take off your boots and stockings. From today you will be barefoot. Servants do not need expensive boots. >>

Marie felt like punching her in the nose, but stopped herself because otherwise a scandal would break out! She bent down and took off first one shoe then the other. It was then the turn of her stockings and finally her mistress could see her barefoot. Marie was completely red and felt more humiliated. She still found the strength to ask her new prevaricator a question:

<< If Prince Sarzi asks me why I walk around barefoot what should I tell him? How do I justify myself? >>

<< Simple you tell him that you miss the time when you were on the ship and walked around barefoot. If they ask me what I think about it I will say that if it pleases you I have no objection. After all you were a pirate, weren't you? Ah of course dressed as a boy is no good follow me I'll show you what outfit you should keep as your home uniform. Of course when you go out with the Prince or your fiery lover free to change. >>

Marie followed filled with rage that opportunistic bitch. First she had been **** to submit to ****, now she was **** to submit to this bitch. She began to think that the sea gods were angry with her for leaving the sea.

New timeline! This new Yvaine Della Valle character is inspired by Miss Rottermeier, from the Heidi cartoon. This version is younger of course, but the bitchiness is all there. Sometimes even during the sessions they clashed, but this is what might have happened if they had clashed in such a case! Happy reading.