Beginning of Day Two

I woke up the next morning to Jessica giving me a blowjob, just as I had instructed.

"Where is everyone else?"

"They're downstairs waiting for you, master."

"Well then, we shouldn't keep them waiting." I grabbed the bitch by the hair and started to face fuck her. GHK!!GHK!!GHK!!GHK!!GHK!!GHK!!GHK!!GHK!!

Just as I was about to cum I pulled her off my cock, turned her around and slammed into her nice, tight cunt. She moaned slightly as I unloaded into her.

I descended down the stairs with Jessica right behind me and saw my other three slaves kneeling. None of them seemed to be in very good shape, it didn't look like they slept at all.

'Perhaps it has something to do with the corpse still in the mayor's trunk.' I jokingly thought to myself. I materialized four shovels and tossed them on the floor.

"Get to work."

I was more than capable of making the body disappear with my powers but I wanted to give these cum receptacles a teaching moment. They each shuffled outside to grab the body and move it to the backyard. As they were doing that I decided to use Trisha's phone to call my other ****, the governor's wife Rachel.

"Good morning bitch."

"Good morning master, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Now that you've had some time to think, I was wondering what you were planning on doing in order to advance my interests?"

"Well, if you'd like I can schedule a meeting with one of our senators. He has a very attractive daughter that you can seduce in order to get to him."

"Seduce? Did you forget who your talking to? I'll kidnap and **** that bitch and if her dad doesn't do what I want then I'll send her home in a body bag." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone as Rachel digested what I just said.

"...Of course master, I'm sorry for the mistake. I'll have her location shortly. Goodbye."

As I hung up the phone, my four slaves came back inside covered in dirt and sweat. Not only were they terrible physically, they were also all emotional wreaks. Sarah was openly weeping at the loss of her employee. It seems that despite what she said to her face right before her ****, she really did care. Trisha and Allison weren't doing much better. They refused to make eye contact with anyone and simply stared at the ground. Not even Jessica was ok, while she put on a brave face it was clear she was one soft breeze away from collapsing. I was so happy with myself. At the cost of one feminist cunt I got four slaves that knew firsthand the cost of angering me and would therefor strive to be as obedient as they could so that they could live as long as possible-- at least until I got bored, or drunk, or wanted to push someone out of an airplane just for the fun of it.

Suddenly my phone buzzed. It was a text from Rachel.

'Her address is 111 Main Street. Her dad already left for work so she should be home alone.'

I turned to the dirty whores standing in front of me.

"Go get cleaned up. I'll be back soon" I said before immediately teleporting away.