Bargaining

“Strip.”

You command both Elsa and Candice. It was the first step to the punishment you thought of giving them. The problem was, now you have to figure out the rest of the steps.

Growing up in the slums, you’ve seen tourists and some high ranking locals using people around your neighborhood as objects whenever they felt like it. Nobody puts up a fight because that’s the way of the world, and any resistance is met with punishment.

You’ve seen maybe two or three rebellious low rankers in your life, and all of them were arrested first to be sentenced to either go to prison and a fine, hard labor, or free use. You can’t exactly punish Candice and Elsa into free use servitude since they’re already under that punishment, and sentencing them to prison or hard labor seems like a waste of perfectly good women you can treat as sex objects. Treating Candice and Elsa like sex objects isn’t exactly a further punishment when they’ve been trained by Lillian to be exactly that. You were ready to have them do just that earlier in the car, so fucking them or having them service you isn’t exactly punishment.

You have to be a little more creative.

Having said that, it’s hard not to be tempted to just ravage them or have them service you when you see these two gorgeous foreigners with their full round breasts, slender waists, and shaved pussies right in front of you, as they sensually strip off the lingerie set they were wearing just earlier. Combined with the fact that you have a throbbing erection that needs its release, your mind is clouded with lust as to what appropriate punishment to dole out to exert your authority.

The two blondes wait for your command, and aren’t necessarily eager to please based on their dead and emotionless stare towards you, despite their lips being curled into eager smiles. Unafraid of whatever punishment you can conjure. You rest your elbows on your knees, and put your hands together in contemplation, as you survey the flawless bodies of the two blondes in front of you; still thinking of the next step.

You may have been pondering longer than you would’ve wished, as Lisa comes back into the room to address you.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Cruz, is it alright if I speak with you?” Lisa asks from out of sight.

“Speak.” You command her.

“Your mother and—”, “Here.” Lisa started saying, before you cut her off and commanded her to speak in front of you; beside the two naked blondes. Lisa hurriedly walks towards you, her heels making rushed click clacking noises on the wooden floor, before being softened by the plush carpeting. She stood right in front of you, exactly where you were pointing with your finger, and the two naked blondes behind her.

“Your mother and neighbors are en route to a secure location that already has personnel to look after them. The personnel have been instructed to treat their commands as your commands, Mr. Cruz. I also scheduled them to be bathed and made more presentable for when you next see them.” Lisa informs you.

“Good work.” You tell her.

“I only do as you command, Mr. Cruz.” Lisa says with a satisfied smile on her face, before giving you a bow of deference.

“Now that you’re free…” You preface, and you notice her visibly stiffen, fearing for what you have in mind. Especially since she’s right in the middle of two naked women and your throbbing erection right in front of her.

“I want you to show me how you would punish two disobedient… slaves... as you eloquently put it earlier.” You command her, finding a way to not undermine your authority while also learning more about the creative ways Lillian may have disciplined these two blondes to acquire their loyalty.

“I—” Lisa hesitates in giving a suggestion. “I could call one of the security members to punish—” Lisa started suggesting, but that was not what you told her to do.

“If I wanted to ask those of lower ranking to punish these slaves, that’s what I would have told you to do.” You point out to her admonishingly. “I told you to show me how you would punish them.” You clarify to Lisa.

“Um… I-uh—” Lisa stutters, and you cut her off to point something out.

“Hesitation to follow a topper’s orders is punishable too, Lisa. Would you like to join Candice and Elsa in their punishment?” You threateningly ask to motivate Lisa, and the fear in her eyes was noticeable the moment you finished asking the questions.

“Sluts!” Lisa shouts in a commanding tone, but also one that had a hint of panic as well. “Kneel!” Lisa added, and the two naked blondes kneel behind her, their hands on their laps as they await further instruction. “Service your Master. Can’t you see your master is in need of release!?” Lisa shouts at them in panic, and the two blondes quickly take action and crawl towards where you are sitting.

You stand up and present your erection towards them. The naked blondes don’t waste time and immediately lick the sides of your shaft simultaneously. This is the first time you’ve ever felt anything other than your hand touch your dick. You knew it would happen eventually in this world where a handjob is nothing but a demand away if you were a higher enough rank in comparison to someone. Despite that, you never imagined two gorgeous free use women would be the ones to do it for you. Free use women aren’t a rarity even in the slums you grew up in, but well groomed and attractive ones definitely are. Whichever part of the world you may be in.

The two blondes spread their saliva along your shaft with their lips, before taking turns sucking the tip of your cock and your balls. You watch the two blondes service you, their eyes dead and remain unemotional. This doesn’t deter how good their double blowjob is, but you can’t help but feel that something is missing.

You look at Lisa who’s biting her lower lip while watching the two blondes service you. The look on her face isn’t one of lust. She’s not biting her lip for that. Her look is one of fear. One that’s afraid that you’re not satisfied with the work these two blondes are doing, and that she may be **** to join them if you so wish.

“You don’t exert the power of your ranking much do you?” You ask Lisa, who was surprised with the question.

“No, Mr. Cruz. I was hired by the World Government immediately after I got my ranking. As a Rank 88, I couldn’t be asked to do any sexual favors, even by my superiors, as there wasn’t a big enough gap between our ranks. However, I was one of the lower ranked ones in World Government, as the majority of my superiors are in the low to high 90s at least.” Lisa explains to you.

“I assume that’s how the World Government functions without falling into debauchery. Don’t you have low ranked minions that you can order around for leg work though?” You ask Lisa, trying not to get distracted by the two pairs of lips that are wrapping around the tip of your cock; as Candice and Elsa make out with each other with your cock head in the middle.

“No, Mr. Cruz. In more developed countries, everything is usually fully automated already; so we are in no need of what you eloquently called ‘minions’.” Lisa explains to you. So in her world, she’s practically bottom of the totem pole despite being of high rank.

“I take it that you don’t get to interact with toppers much, correct?” You infer, to which Lisa nods in response.

“You would be correct, Mr. Cruz. Since I started at the WRC, it’s been decades since Mistress Lillian became a topper; and from what I’ve heard from my superiors, most toppers keep to their territories so as to not conflict with each other’s authority. You are the first topper I’ve met in person.” Lisa answers you. No wonder she’s afraid of you. She hasn’t experienced the inability to refuse someone of higher rank her entire life… until you.

“At least now I know why you mistook ordering these free use gifts to serve me with their mouths as a sufficient punishment.” You tell her, and the fear returns back to Lisa’s eyes.

“Is this punishment not to your liking, Mr. Cruz?” Lisa asks in panic.

“This isn’t a punishment for them. This is their life. I could tell them to suck my cock, get gangbanged by every security guard in this building, treat them like sex objects… and it wouldn’t be a punishment; because that’s what Lillian trained them for.” You explain to Lisa.

In fear of getting punished herself, Lisa grabs Candice's hair into her hands. Candice was the one currently sucking the head of your cock, and licking the underside of your shaft with her tongue simultaneously; while Elsa was sucking on your balls. Lisa, in a panic to show her intent to punish your disobedient gifts, forcefully pushes Candice’s head down your dick all the way to the base.

As a testament to the training of Lillian, Candice is barely breaking a sweat as her head is being forcefully pushed and pulled by Lisa’s hands through her hair. Candice is even resisting Lisa’s pushing of her head enough so that it doesn’t forcefully hit the base of your cock and throw you off balance. You notice slobber coat your cock as Candice is **** to pull away by Lisa, before being forcefully pushed back to taking your entire length in her mouth.

Elsa isn’t phased by this either as she seems to be catching all the drool dripping down your shaft and Candice’s chin so that it doesn’t hit the plush carpeting. Their coordinated actions make it abundantly clear that none of this is new to them, and this will not be sufficient punishment in order for them to break and tell you the truth that you seek. That being said, it feels fucking incredible.

“Give it your all, you sluts! Suck your master dry!” Lisa starts shouting in a panic.

“You say ‘your master’ as if I’m not yours as well. Is there something I’m missing, Lisa?” You ask her with a curious and innocent tone, although you knew she would take it as a threat.

“I am yours to command, Mr. Cruz.” She answers you with fear in her eyes, pausing her pushing and pulling of Candice’s head into your dick. Candice, with the tip of your dick resting on the back of her throat, uses her tongue to lick the base of your dick. Hers and Elsa’s tongues meet as they slather your balls with their saliva.

You weren’t really tempted to command Lisa to join them, as she seems to be utterly terrified by being used in that way; but more than that, you were reaching your limit with Candice’s work anyway. Candice started making gagging noises, and you can feel her uvula just hit your glans, and take you over the edge. With Lisa’s hands still blocking Candice’s movement, Candice had **** but to take all of your cum inside her mouth. Candice didn’t seem to mind as you can feel her swallow all of it expertly. To the point that there was nothing left for Elsa to catch if it ever overflowed.

You finally look down at your crotch area, seeing Candice’s eyes watering with tears as Lisa holds her down on your cock.

“Release her, Lisa.” You command Lisa, who immediately does as she’s told. Candice coughs and takes deep breaths to try and recover from the facial **** that Lisa **** her into. “Let’s see if the punishment you chose for them worked, Lisa.” You tell her.

“Candice.” You say to grab the blonde’s attention. She looks at you, straightening her back once more and forcefully stopping her coughing as you address her. “Did you know who Lillian was before she became a topper?”

“Mistress Lillian was born from the womb as a topper and will always be one until the day she chooses to relinquish her position.” Candice answers you. Lisa’s punishment, unable to change her answer.

“It seems your punishment didn’t work, Lisa. Candice is still lying to me, unafraid of punishment.” You share your observation with Lisa.

“I-uh… I—” Lisa stutters in panic. “Maybe punishing them would be the wrong course of action? Maybe we reward them instead? Reward them if they tell you the truth?” Lisa suggests.

Interesting.

“What would you suggest?” You ask Lisa.

“You can free them from their free use punishment. Return them to their previous Ranking and live their lives once more.” Lisa suggested. You were looking at Candice as Lisa made the suggestion, her eyes remained dead and emotionless. Seemingly uninterested in the reward. You weren’t impressed with the idea either.

“I wouldn’t want to displease Lillian. She sentenced them to this life, and even trained them to be gifts for me. To reject it would send a bad message towards her. I don’t want that fight. Not yet.” You answer Lisa. Something interesting occurred when you gave your answer though. Candice’s eyes glimmered in interest at the thought of you going against Lillian. A split-second of life in her otherwise cold and emotionless demeanor.

They want **** on Lillian, but aren’t stupid enough to betray her training, in fear Lillian’s possible retaliation. Retaliate in what way though? They’re already subjected to this life, what more could Lillian possibly do to them?

Maybe it’s not them? Maybe Lillian’s possible wrath won’t be placed on them, but to someone they care about? The same fear you had at having toppers near your loved ones... THEIR LOVED ONES!

“Don’t fret Lisa.” You assure the panicking Rank 88. “Your suggestion did give me an idea.” You tell her.

“Candice. Elsa.” You address them. “I promise to do whatever it takes to free your families from Lillian’s threat if you stay loyal to me and stop lying to me on Lillian’s behalf.” You promise them. Their eyes remain emotionless. Your promise didn’t evoke as much hope as you initially thought it would.

“I promise to restore your previous ranks, and protect you and your family from Lillian. I promise I won’t **** them into a life of servitude as long as they remain loyal to me too.” You added. Candice remained unfazed, but there was a mixture of hope and doubt in the eyes of Elsa. You had your opening.

“Lillian trained both of you well.” You commend them.

“It seems I have to put my money where my mouth is first.”