Yes and he is terrified

The guards face shows his shock as he eats up you rather obvious lie. "Dear Divines! How on earth did you manage to capture her Master!?"

The urge to laugh in the rather dim mans face is palpable, to say the least, though you restrain yourself and keep a strait face. "Simple. I took out a contract on myself and waited for her to try and seduce me. When she tried to lure me away she left herself vulnerable. An assassins' greatest assets is the element of surprise. Taken away they are no different than any other brute on the street. Though this one was far easier on the eyes."

The guard looks upon you with wide eyes. "T-that's amazing Master!" The guard almost screams causing Camalia to stir in your arms. The man shrinks back, fearful of the petite girl in your arms. "Quiet you fool! While she may be captured she is still an A-class assassin!"

"I-I am sorry Master!" The man says in a rather frantic whisper. He gets down on one knee and bows his head to further apologize. Once more you must hold back your laughter. The elevator then stops as you reach the bottom floor. It jerks a bit making the man almost fall over and Camalia to once more stir in her sleep.

Quickly you stroke her head and coo her back to sleep. "Thank goodness she seems to be a sound sleeper Master." You do not acknowledge the mans comment as you walk past him and into the hallway. The dank hallway is lite by a few touches spread out just about every twenty feet or so. "You said cell-C was open correct?"

The guard, who quickly ran to catch up with you, was quick to answer. "Yes. Sub-cell B,C and E are still unoccupied. The tortures chamber has also gone through it's weekly cleaning this morning as did the training annex. So everything should be prepared for whatever you plan on doing with this criminal."

That was fantastic news. The tortures chamber and training annex were almost as unpleasant for you as it was for the slaves when it was not properly cleaned. Almost. Mostly the filth that accumulated over the training sessions that littered the floor was rather disgusting.

Wax from candles.

Tattered cloths that once belonged to the slaves.

Not to mention all the cum that they spilled on the floor from the more sexual training.

After a few minutes of walking the three of you arrive at a large metal door with a plaque below a small bared window that simply had the letter C on it. Without the need for an order the guard brought out his keys and opened the door for you. Inside was a rather large room with nothing inside except for four sets of chains littering the floor. "Go retrieve some rags for her to cover up with. She won't have any need for such fine clothing down here."

The man nods his head before leaving. Gently you place Camalia on the floor in the middle of the sets of chains. "By the end of your training you will consider this an act of kindness." You say to the unconscious girl as you gently stroke her cheek. She stirs a bit from her slumber, a light ting of pink gracing her cheeks.

Not entirely sure if she can hear you or not but you can see that she has already become quite influenced by your touch. "Girl might like being under my heel more than she realizes." You think back to your little make out session with the blond and how she grinded herself onto you during her little dance battle with Sila. You know Camalia has a side to her that likes to be dominated. You just had to drag it out of her.

To start you decide to once more take her cloths away from her. Slowly you begin to strip the sleeping girl. You begin by pulling her see-though orange cross top down from her shoulders. You take a moment to admire Camalia's almost bare chest. "Maybe I'll make her ear these back one peice at a time. The see-though stuff is great but Camalia would be so embarrassed to just be in these itty bitty pasties."

You continue to pull her cross top down until they are off of her arms completely and around her waist. Untying her long see through skirt you again take a moment to admire her body. "Her legs are nice and long too. Weird since she seems so much shorter than me." Absentmindedly you stroke one of her thighs gently.

This causes Camalia's breathing to quicken. "Guess she likes that." You smirk before pulling the sheer fabric off of Camalia completely. As you do you make sure to run your palms down her slender legs. You toss the aforementioned fabric into a pile behind you.

Next you pull her see through detached sleeves off and bracelets off of her arms. Once more you gently stroke her skin as you remove her clothing, causing the girl to stir in her sleep. "So it's not just her legs huh? Guess when I called her a puppy I was a little more on the nose than I thought." You think to yourself before adding the sleeves and bracelets to the pile.

As you remove her circlet you feel her soft and silky hair. Running it through your fingers you cannot help but admire it. "I wonder how long it took her to grow all this. The maintenance must have been a nightmare. I may not skimp when it comes to my own grooming but there was no way her father got his money back from all the years of spa treatments she must have had."

Tossing the circlet into the piles you then remove her collar, anklets and belly chain. Camalia is in the very bare minimum cloths now with only most private areas hidden. "That shall do for the moment. Wouldn't want her to miss the main event." You think to yourself before placing all four of Camalia's limbs in one of the chains sprawled across the floor.

As you do the guard returns with a few tattered looking rags in his hands. "Sorry Master but I forgot to ask how much you wanted to cover her up. So I just brought a few different ones. They are all pretty ragged but They can cover up as much or as little as you deem appropriate." As the man stops talking he takes notice of Camalia's state of undress.

"Boy Master you sure know how to pick em'." Smirking you pick the blond girl up carry her closer to the far wall. "Just wait until she starts talking before you compliment my choices." This earns a rather rare laugh from the otherwise fearful guard. "Got a mouth on her eh? Something tells me this week wont be boring."

"Oh I guarantee it shan't. Now pull the level so we can get on with the show." A bit enthusiastic the guard goes back into the hallway. On the wall adjacent to the door was a rather large lever. With both hands the man pulled the downward lever up.

This triggered a mechanism in the wall which pulled the access chains into the wall. As it did you lowered Camalia's legs so you simply held her up by hugging her into your chest. Brining her as close to the wall as possible you let the chains pull her away from you so that she was now hanging on the wall by the chains. Each limb was spread out to a 45 degree angle from her torso. The jerk she felt as her back hit the wall jolted the blond awake.

Slowly her new surroundings came into focus. "Huh....what...what's going on?"