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Chapter 18 by Dark Z Dark Z

If the latex bimbo scientist/stylist can enslave a girl in seconds, how hard could it be?

Famous last words?

--- 15 minutes later ---

Amy surveyed the devastation. Two chairs and an end table were complete write-offs as nothing but kindling. Alina's dress was shredded exposing the open-cup crotchless leather harness she had underneath. Amy's hair was disheveled, but the two star attractions were on the couch.

First was Mistress Heather who could barely move, and had a bag of frozen peas on her crotch, and an icepack on her left eye.

The other was Carmen, who Alina had tazed when things got out of hand, and was hooked up to the portable brainwashing helmet. The Helmet was set to suppression mode and didn't actually have an active brainwashing program, as the only one she had ready to go was specific to Mistress Alex.

Alina looked up at Amy, her own hair disheveled. "So... that went well."

Amy snorted at Alina's deadpan, before they both cracked up with laughter.

"But seriously, the fuck do we do now?"

Amy paused at Alina's question. With the brainwashing device in place they could just keep Carmen out until Heather recovered... or until they could get Holli to do up a new quick program for the helmet...or.

"Perhaps I could be of assistance, my childe."

Amy's head whipped around to see an asian woman in a vibrant red latex dress and a metal choker with a red gemstone in the center.

The woman's right arm was covered in black dragon scale tattoos with a small serpentine black dragon wrapped around the scale clad arm.

The right arm was clad in a combination of red dragon and yellow dragon writhing over one another seeking dominance.

"Mistress Liu" whispered Amy.

"Oh my childe, you have done so well. I know you considered this experiment a trial and a failure. To the contrary. You have exceeded my wildest hopes. When your mistress informed me of her intentions for you I was so dismayed that your canvas would not taste my ink, but you are a work of art crafted at the hands of your Mistress and Holli and your own hand."

"Thank you Mistress Liu."

"Make no mistake childe, with every success your body calls to me all the stronger. Should you decide to change your role, you would be a masterpiece. But I digress."

Mistress Liu looked over the incapacitated Mistress Heather, and the the kind, innocent, but apparently physically well trained Carmen Schmidt.

"The most foolish of my daughters , she was the first for me to turn, and what she needs is exactly what you have provided. Yes. Everything she will need."

"Please remove the device."

Mistress Liu stood in front of Carmen and bathed her in a glowing red light from her hypno gem, as Amy turned off the helmet and removed it from Carmen's head.

Carmen's eyes were slightly glazed from the brainwashing device, but before they came into focus all she could see is the red of Mistress Liu's hypno gem.

"Tell me your name."

"Carmen Schmidt"

"And what is Carmen Schmidt?

"I don't understand."

"I know what you are, would you like me to tell you?"

"Yes?"

"Carmen Schmidt is a woman who takes her anger and desire for **** and uses it when she feels like it to dominate the will of others."

"No, never"

"Oh yes, you didn't like Heather being aggressive, correct.

"Yes."

"And so you fought Heather, correct."

"Yes"

"After you had knocked Heather to the ground, did you flee?"

"...No."

"Tell me childe, when Heather had been knocked down, and was defenseless, what did you do?"

"I kicked her."

"Yes, you chose to stay and kick heather rather than run, correct."

"Yes."

And at that moment when you chose to kick her, you felt success, you felt elated, you felt Joy. Correct."

"I..."

"You did feel joy at defeating your opponent, correct."

"I... did"

"Yesss, you did. You enjoyed knocking heather down, and kicking her, yes."

"Yes."

"So you admit you did enjoy physically dominating Heather, correct?"

"Yes."

"Now tell me, where did you kick Heather?"

"I kicked her privates"

"You kicked her in the crotch, correct"

"Yes"

"You kicked her in the vagina, correct."

'Yes"

"You kicked her in the cunt, correct."

"Yes"

"So you kicked her in a woman's most private sexual area, yes."

"Yes"

"And so the pain, the sexual pain, you enjoyed it when you kicked her, yes."

"Yes"

"So you would agree that you enjoyed causing sexual pain when it was not necessary, yes."

"Yes."

"And a good girl wouldn't take pleasure in inflicting sexual pain correct"

"Yes"

"So if you take pleasure in causing sexual pain, you must be a sexual deviant"

"I..."

"You did enjoy causing Heather sexual pain, yes."

"Yes"

"And someone who enjoys hurting others sexually is a perverted deviant, aren't they?"

"Y... yes?"

"So you must admit that you are a perverted deviant because you enjoyed sexually hurting someone, correct."

"I... Y... yes?"

"Yes, you enjoy using sexual pain both to achieve your goals, and just because you enjoy it."

"Yes."

"I know why this is. You are your Grandfather's Granddaughter."

"N...No."

"Oh yes, your friend informed us if your darkest fear. Your grandmother fell in love with a German doctor in Buenos Aires in the 1950's and she gave birth to twin sons, one of whom was your father." We know who you believe your grandfather to be. Rudolph Mueller... perhaps one of the most evil nazis to have ever lived."

"I.. I..."

"It is fine childe. It is wonderful that your perversion is mere sexual domination and corruption and not **** or actual ****. It is wonderful that your perversions are as restrained as what we have been discussing, yes."

"Yes."

"Yes, given your grandfather, it's quite lucky that you have limited yourself to a mere domination fetish, correct"

"Yes?"

"And you have never let others know how much you enjoy inflicting sexual pain, until now."

"Yes."

"I suppose you have always secretly found the domination of others to be sexually exciting, haven't you?"

"I... yes?"

"Yesssss. From now on, You will find much enjoyment in exploring your nazi dominatrix fetish."

"Yes."

"Black leather, black latex, red trim. This is your past and your future and you want to embrace your future, correct?"

"Yes"

"And you enjoyed punishing Heather, correct?"

"Yes"

"So given the opportunity to enjoy your sexual fetish and continue to punish Heather when she... acts out. You would love such an opportunity, correct?"

Yes.

If you were to dominate Heather, you may not use the term "mistress", so what would you prefer her to call you? Countess? Lady?"

"Countess I would have her address me as Countess Schmidt."

"Wonderful. My childe' captain. And now you know who you are. You are a sadistic lesbian dominatrix who loves her leather and latex outfits almost as much as you enjoy dominating women like Heather. You are your grandfather's daughter.

Now you are ready to bloom like a butterfly emerging from your cocoon. Will you follow me to my shop?"

"Yes."

"Please call me Mistress Liu."

"Yes Mistress Liu"

Mistress liu turned to Amy. "My dear, please see to my wayward childe, and I shall see to her future... partner."

Amy nodded at the scariest of the mistresses that she had met so far.

Mistress Liu turned to Alina, "and you my dear, I find myself intrigued by you. Perhaps you may wish to provide me a canvas?"

Alina jumped at the chance. "Oh yes Mistress Liu. When you were working on Carmen, i came at least 4 times."

"Then come with me to my parlor, but first lead Carmen downstairs"

Once the girls left the room, Amy had to ask, "how did you know her Grandfather was a nazi?"

Mistress Liu laughed. "Carmen had spoken to Alina of her fear. All the rest is merely an illusion built on a girl's fear."

"So her grandfather wasn't a nazi?"

"I have no idea, and it matters not. It was merely the hook I used to unravel the girl's psyche. It was a tool. Whether a tool tells truth or lies matters not if you can still use it for the intended purpose. Carmen's fear of nazi's led her to her fear, her repression, and her knowledge of the nazi's and so it was the perfect hook."

"If the hook involved a summercamp, i'd have her in a poloshirt and kakhi shorts..."

Mistress Liu paused and smiled at Amy. "Or not. As my aesthetic drives me to prefer tools of latex, leather, tattoos and piercings... perhaps next time we can find a girl who has feared lesbian bikers all her life... rest well my dear."

Mistress Liu then swept out of the room to collect Alina and Carmen.

Amy sat down on one of the couches and looked at the **** but moaning Heather. "Yeah... she's not going anywhere. This looks like time for a fucking nap."

So, what's the verdict on Amy's first assignment?

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