Chapter 136: Serving Tea

I came in behind the two women, and I heard a kettle as Freya showed them to the couches. I smirked as I listened to the whistle. Freya Directed the two noblewomen as I watched from behind. Both of their juicy asses were in lovely dresses that showed the nice roundness that I wanted to tease when I saw it.

I knew just looking at them that those nice round asses fit or not we're here to be teased too. Hillary's legs seemed to bow slightly as she walked, and I knew the exact reason why. I could almost feel both the excitement and the need emanating from the woman as she moved more slowly than should have been needed. I saw her struggle, and my pussy got wet without even needing priming as I thought about the things that she went through the last day or so.

I grinned as I closed the door very quietly behind me, so none of the ladies in front of me heard. I watched as they all got gathered in the living room. I looked to the whistling Kettle and grinned as a delicious thought entered my mind.

Freya turned to look at the ladies as she showed them where to sit when she noticed me. I grinned and pointed to the kettle, and Freya looked to the ladies. "While you are waiting for Mistress, I will bring some drinks," Freya said dutifully and ignored Hillary's expression that I bet looked lost.

It didn't matter; I waited at the door with a sly grin as Ingrid and Hillary started to talk to each other in whispers. I paid no attention to it as I thought about how I should play with my night. I then remembered that I had a new little sissy to train too. Although I think I will give this one a little more teeth than Sherry thought.

I shook my head and brought myself back to the present, and thought about things in the now. I grinned in thought as I saw Freya finish making Tea for the ladies and set it on the coffee table. I brought myself up and walked in.

I crossed past the two ladies with a soft smile on my face as I walked past them. Their expressions said more than they thought as I could see the excitement on their faces. Ingrid looked like she had been waiting too long to be in my clutches again, while Hillary already looked desperate. "Freya," I said as I turned to sit down on the adjacent couch from the noblewoman, "Bring me tea as well," I ordered her.

"Yes, Mistress," Freya said and nodded with her breasts bobbing up and down deliciously as she did so. It wasn't something I noticed all the time, but I remembered her crying out in pleasure the other night, and I couldn't help the grin. My pussy was wet and wanting, and I knew that hearing the gasps and cries of a man or a woman would be the only thing that soothed it.

I was sexually charged tonight, and the two women in front of me would be my playthings. They brought themselves here, and I knew they would be gasping and crying in front of me, begging for mercy soon. I grinned at them, not showing any sign of my inner thoughts, although with the shiver through them as I contemplated yet again, let me know they knew my thoughts were wicked.

"Long time no see," I said, turning to Ingrid. Ingrid was still the Marquess that covered the shop from the nobles in this city.

"Yes," Ingrid agreed, "I, unfortunately, had something come up in my territory that needed to be dealt with that took me away from you, Mistress," Ingrid replied, and I saw the excitement on her face. "I was going to come to see you yesterday when Hillary came and talked to me and talked me, quite easily, into coming over today." Ingrid finished, and I nodded.

As Ingrid spoke, Freya brought a cup of tea for me, and as she finished, I motioned both of them to join me in drinking. Hillary looked like she didn't want to but drank anyway since it was my order. She took a sip, but I could already see her rubbing her legs slightly. I hid a grin in my teacup as I watched the two women drink.

"I am sure that Hillary was very persuasive to you," I said with a grin as I brought my cup down, "Finish your tea. I do unfortunately have one quick thing to do before I can play with you two," I said, almost sounding remorseful. Both didn't believe it, but I stood up, leaving my tea on the table as I got up. "Freya," I said over to the kitchen as I heard her cooking. "Make sure their cups stay full," I announced, and with a grin, I departed into the training room.

Inside, the young man stood on shaky legs. His mouth was gagged, but Freya or Stacy took some time to feed him. I removed the gag from his mouth, and he took a large amount of air into his lungs. While he seemed to be right himself, I grabbed the solo chair in the room and sat in it as a throne as he stood chained.

"Have you thought about what I said the other day?" I told him, and he nodded.

"I will do as you want," He said, and I grinned.

"Well, You would have done what I wanted anyways," I said almost absentmindedly. "This way, I will free you once I am done, and you won't have to worry," I told him bluntly, and he frowned even deeper. "Also, it makes things a bit more comfortable for you," I added.

I looked over the young man, and I nodded to myself. I could work with him, and I thought for a moment. The silence in the room was broken only with his heavy breathing as his legs shook from exertion for a prolonged period. I watched him silently, and my mind worked on changing him and training him to my purposes.

He watched me, and I was silently impressed with the young man. He had patience and knew when to speak. I thought about the little mouse sissy. I trained that it took much more effort to understand such basic things. I decided quickly, and I snapped my fingers as I decided.

"Okay," I said as I stood up and I started to take off the restraints. "You are useless to me at this point, and I will take some time to train you for your task properly," I told him bluntly as I took off the shackles on his legs. "You need rest, and I will give you a decent one. Anyways I need the room for some fun tonight, and you would get in the way of that."

I heard a soft chuckle that sounded exhausted, and I knew that this young man had more spine than I thought. It would be helpful since Sherry was an Incompetent woman. She would abuse this young man, and I will need him to keep his sanity while she did so. It would be better to allow him to keep hatred in his heart and let it fester in him. It might make him more volatile later, but it would also give me someone near her that might be more than willing to kill themselves to kill her.

All these thoughts passed in seconds as the young man fell into my arms, exhausted from prolonged standing in the same spot. I picked him up and brought him over to the bathroom. I cleaned him up, and I allowed him to use the bathroom. It was then that I heard outside that Freya had finished cooking, and I grinned. I was hungry, and I was looking forward to eating.

For now, I finished cleaning him up, and I brought him into the bedroom as I heard Stacy enter into the apartment for dinner after locking up downstairs. I grinned as I ignored them while taking the now clean exhausted young man into the bedroom. I found my little Kitty sleeping peacefully inside her cage, although it was unlocked. Her soft breathing was soft in the quiet room. I locked him up on the floor with a blanket.

"Sleep, The world will change for you soon," I told him, and he passed out in seconds after my order.

Without another word, I got up and looked at the cage. My kitty was cute, and I was happy to see her taking more and more pleasure in her new life. I didn't know if she had even noticed how she was beginning to enjoy her pet life.

I shook my head, and I stepped out back into the living room in the small apartment. I grinned as both women, under Freya's glare, swallowed another mouth full of tea as I came into the room. I moved over to the table and sat without acknowledging the women. "Join us for dinner," I told them, and both women got up from the couch.

I started to eat as Freya served us with Stacy joining. I grinned at Freya without needing to be told to. I smiled as I ate the hearty meal filling me up, and silence reigned around the table. We ate in silence, and I could feel the women wanting to speak. I finally broke the silence as I turned to the ladies, and I could see a deep flush on Hillary's.

"Have more tea," I told them both with a mischievous grin, "I am sure that you are enjoying Freya's excellent brew," I told them, and both blanched.

I could see the comprehension on both Ingrid and Hillary as I told them that. Freya smiled savagely only for a moment before looking professional with a teapot as I heard a whistle in the kitchen as more water boiled.

"Enjoy," Freya said, "I have more brewing," Freya smiled, and both women looked between Freya and me. They didn't know what to make of it, but I saw them visibly shiver.

I couldn't help but show them a happy smile that showed my desire and excitement for the night to come. I then took another bite of food, seeing them shiver again.