"Camalia here still thinks herself a noble. I need to break her of such thoughts if she is to be a proper slave." You say aloud as you move your hand up to gently stroke Camalia's head.
Once more the small blond girl in your arms snuggles into you. You smirk as her modest chest pushes itself against your more firm chest. "While she has potential I need to instill just a bit of fear into her. Enough so she can learn that no one will be rescuing her. Not from me."
Beatriz trembles slightly as she see's the rather sinister look in your eyes. A look she knows quite well from all her years of serving your father. "Andrean.....you have truly inherited your fathers dominating presence. This girl, Camalia, shall suffer sweetly under you. I envy her a bit. Though if I feel anything I must say it will be pity." Thought Beatriz as you walk past her.
As you walk into your home your father walks up to Beatriz and puts an arm around her shoulder. Though as he does his hand reaches down and softs grabs hold of Beatriz's breast. Unsurprised Beatriz looks up to your father. "Ah to be young again. I remember when I brought you home and first locked you up in the dungeon. You were so mad I thought you would break though the chains like some sort of wild beast!"
Eranos laughed hardily as he thought back toy his early days of training Beatriz. "I was naïve back then. And did not know my place." Eranos's smile widened. "That's putting it mildly." Eranos once again laughed hardily.
Meanwhile you made your way to the dungeon hidden under your mansion. Here is where your family kept most of your slaves. It was also where you trained the newer and more troublesome slaves. Perfect for your disobedient little belly dancer. As you enter the beginning hall of the dungeons you see two rather muscular guards leaning on the walls.
As soon as they notice you however they quickly stand at attention. "Gr-greetings Master Andrean!" Both men say in unison, clearly fearful that you caught them slacking off. "Door." You simply say, somewhat annoyed.
The two quickly comply. One pulls out the rather thick bar on the door that kept it locked while the other opened it for you. "The cells on the lower floor still open or has father had need of them?" You question as you walk through the doorway. One of them men quickly grabs a clipboard with layout of the available cells and runs in after you. As he does the guard that stayed behind closes and bars the door once more.
The guard that followed you shuffles through the papers nervously, trying to find the answer to your inquiry. After a moment of searching he replies. "S-sub-cell A and D have been occupied by some new purchases made by Master Eranos. It....it appears they are dangerous individuals that the Master did not desire to risk getting loose. But Sub-cell B,C and E are still open. No other transfers that require max security have been scheduled as of yet."
A sly smirk graces your lips as you begin scheming. "Perfect." The three of you make your way to the freight elevator. It was the kind that used counter weights to both raise and lower the platforms. It was the only way to get either up or down the dungeons levels.
This was mostly made for security reasons. If the slaves ever broke out then they could simply stop the elevators on the upper levels to seal them in. Enough days without food or water would make them walk into their cells themselves. Cruel but efficient. The guard quickly pulls a lever, sending the three of you to the lowest level of the already dark dungeon.
As the three of you ride down in silence the guard looks at the dainty blond in your arms in confusion. "Um...sir...forgive me but is that who you are going to be keeping in the sub-cell's?" The guard asked. Your smirk returns as you turn towards him. Deciding to have a little fun you ask the man: "What does she not look dangerous to you?" The guard shakes his head from side to side. Oh this was going to be good.
"She is actually the famous assassin 'Golden Siren.' She lures her victims in with her feminine wilds then kills them before any fun can be had."
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