He accepts

“Very well Mrs. Smith. I accept your proposition. I will help you with law enforces and parties that might endanger your operations. In return I except not to hear of my… problem daughter again. And I you will train my wife to be completely submissive to me.”

I couldn’t help but hide my amusement.

“You sure don’t care what happens with your family.”

“My daughter showed herself being incompetent. Losing herself to her carvings is one thing, but failing to dispose evidence is unacceptable. Her actions would further damage family, so removing her is completely logical thing to do.

As for my wife, her training will only help both of us. She lately opposed me too often. When you brake her, I and her will create united front… With me firmly as a head of family and her on her knees at my feet.”

The guy was completely immoral bastard. I already liked him.

“We will pick up your wife after she’s finished today. You will call school next day and say that both your wife and daughter got cold, and will not come to school.”

“I prefer you didn’t go to our house.” He said firmly.

“Very well. We will make sure to get your daughter. As for your wife…” I written him an address “Drop her off there.”

He looked at me confused.

“How am I to do that”

Maybe deciding that this guy was somewhat competent was a mistake…

“For example, take her there under a guise of adventure, fuck her bind her and leave her. That will set hierarchy for future.”

After few more things that we discussed, I returned to headquarters. I immediately called Elizabeth. She stud before me, wearing Company’s **** suit. Legs slightly apart, hands behind her back, chest pushed forward.

“Mistress?”

“Have you found the data I require?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Stand beside me and tuck up your skirt.”

After she done as I commanded, I started fingering her. She knee that her ban for orgasm, was still in power. So she tried to control herself.

I smirked at her attempts and ordered her to report what she discovered, as I continued fingering her.

After about a quarter, she stopped reporting.

“…Mistress,” Elizabeth moaned “I will… not endure… much longer… please… allow me to cum!”

“And what would you do, to be allowed to climax?” I love torturing her.

“Anything!” she said throatily.

I paused in thought. The slut would do anything to climax. It is my joy to tease her, and make her beg. The feeling of power I had over her was intoxicating.

I grinned.

“How about you bring me another woman in shackles… how about Collen this time? You could…”

I stopped as I felt a sudden gush of juices on my hand. I looked at Elizabeth – her entire body stiffened. She is climaxing hard. Her eyes rolled back, a saliva dripping from her slightly opened mouth, her stiff nipples pushing the material of her suit… and the pussy juices squirting on floor, her thighs and my hand.

After a moment her body relaxed and she fell **** on floor.

I guess she likes the idea of enslaving her daughter. What a sick family first Katie then Elizabeth. Maybe Collen is as sick as those two…

I called Jim, Kylee and Rebecca. As they entered both slaves stud with their legs slightly apart, hands behind their backs and their chests pushed forward.

“Jim, I want you to take Elizabeth to Marco for her punishment. She cummed without permission.”

Jim nodded. He threw Elizabeth over the shoulder not even bothering to tuck her skirt down, thus he gave everyone a good view on her naked pussy and ass.

“Kylee, I want you to make a profile of Elizabeth’s daughter, Collen. If you have problems ask Michelle for help.”

“Yes Mistress” She left after I dismissed her.

“Rebecca, unclothe.”

She removed her skirt and suit, she attached chain leash to her collar. Then she kneeled with her legs spread apart, hands behind her back and her chest pushed forward. Just the way I liked.

I set a rule what positions slaves are to assume before their masters when clothed and when without clothes. The constant discipline made wonders to slaves obedience.

“Elizabeth made a mess on my floor. Clean it.”

“Mistress, may I go and get a mop?” Rebecca asked hesitantly. And rightly so. She learned hard way, that whenever a **** wants something and voices it, her Master can show quite a cruel reaction to ****’s request.

“You already have your cleaning tool. Your tongue.” I could see her lick her lips.

She crawled to a pull of juices, but before she could started licking them, I pushed my drenched hand to her face. She eagerly started cleaning them. If I knew the exhibitionist slut good, then soon she will have to lick her own juices from floor.