Dominatrix System

Chapter 33

After my rough brutal fuck on Freya, she seemed to have gotten even closer to me. I decided I need to attend to my needs thereby fulfilling theirs. It also got me system points which allowed me to purchase things taking an hour here and there allowed me to keep my frustrations out. My life was busy and with that so was everyone else's.

Freya was dedicating more time to her mana accumulation which I learned was still called mana for bards but was changed slightly and processed into a new form of energy that was more proficient in changing the world around her. I Took lessons from Miss Green in new states of Mana and that it has a wide range of uses. It was only Wizards that kept it in pure form as it was the most wide-ranging in uses that way. Some changed it into elemental Mana to power up those spells sacrificing utility going into the purity of elements to increase destructive capability.

The energy was the most useful for those who couldn't hold images in their head making it muscle memory instead of images. Some like rage was a development for those who couldn't quite make it with energy and instead used pure emotions to make powerful Mana in their bodies bringing out even more power. Their rage brought out more power while sacrificing thought. No system of mana was perfect each had its downsides that needed to be trained to be lessened or eliminated.

Freya's system of mana usage was a pure illusionist and buff allowing her mana to flow to others for harm or good but in the end, she was weak and could be killed easily. The same was for most mages as it took concentration where that could be trained to keep concentration in all situations to remove that it was still hard to increase the strength of a mage as most of their power came from research into the mysteries of Mana.

I kept up the training and Carol took over the gang for me. Stacy was working on her business but asked me to teach her how to train and took up energy cultivation. Fluffy trained in stealth and energy. I taught her some old tricks from back in my gang days.

I became more powerful noticing with energy my bladed whip could cut through more. I Trained for days which turned to months and turned into years. The war constantly raged behind the scenes beast invasions were common and the world was changing. The territories had not changed at all but more adventurers showed on the streets the same with the guards.

More international news that a huge explosion happened in the Dwarven kingdom and that took the dwarfs out of the war. The politics in the kingdom of Arlin was becoming more complicated and Freyas brothers and sisters were coming around more often. They all looked at her with a disdain that hurt her but I couldn't care less about their attitude Freya was my property. Stacy's business was becoming international. Within the last year, we grew to the Dwarven Kingdom and Beast-kin seemed to take it even faster. More and more humans were picking them up and her tailoring shop became purely underwear and nightwear.

Fluffy still has kept that name and I couldn't think of anything better. She was now eleven almost twelve she was growing quickly into becoming an assassin that frightened even me. It was amazing how that stealth worked. It was paired with a cloth of Enchanted Shadow weave we made into an outfit for her with plenty left to resize. She became intractable I had to use instinct to keep track of her.

I became more and more trained in the uses of energy and it was a glorious change for me. The cubs I named the male cub Rajah and the two girl cubs Zara and Ariel. I liked the names they were named after some of my old gang members. They were now large almost full size and I was training them to fight while being gentle around us. I found that training them did not produce any points. It made one of my stipulations about the systems being sexually solidified. I didn't understand what games the gods were playing with us or why the system was based on a sexual tendency I never knew about but it was what it was.

They were Spectre Tigers though and I realized they were great at stealth. I took a year and had the basics but had yet to take them with me for a hunt. With the way, the Northern Beast mountains were in a state of war I had no way to go out and train them with actual combat which disappointed me.

The Gang in the slums were now in a state of chaos after the three years that passed and my gang now stayed out of it protecting the limited territories it had while the rest clashed. Our hands were now deeply routed into the other gangs and Carol constantly surprised me with her agile mind working the territories planting false information and the intelligence she brought to me. I had learned that the Slave masters guild had a hand in the old gang but went to new prospects so they could put people in slums into debt so they legally could enslave them. It made sense they needed new products they needed a constant supply to ship to other locations to keep selling.

I noticed my Chastity belts were growing more and more popular but the slaves guild was no longer the only one selling them. We brought out the same product which spat in the eye of the noble who was selling it. But Stacy and I's leverage with Marquis Inonstrand backing us with our platform to sell with being international tailors was fighting back. We became the natural place to purchase it since it was underwear. It still surprised me in my last incarnation I didn't think they were this popular and I think it had more to do with nobles being afraid that they couldn't keep their women satisfied or when it came to a Beast-kins sexual drive.

This was another thing I learned in recent years My sexual drive only increased as I turned fourteen. When I asked Miss Green she told me all Beast-kin that she knew of have strong sexual appetites that needed to be fed otherwise they get angry. Back in the Beast-kins nation, it was natural at the age of nineteen to have at least one or two kids for females. Most men would only have one woman with the exception of those they consider strong. It was a source of pride for men to raise stronger males children since their wife could even attract their attention. I was baffled the thought of a pump and dump is a source of pride that was foreign to me.

I became stronger that meant that I should join the war after graduation but I had decided against that I didn't need to be apart of this nation and I still had to train my pets. They were at the early age and hadn't even started their beast cores needing desperate training in the wilderness.

I turned Fourteen a couple of months ago and I was looking in my Mirror I was Dressed in Graduation clothes which for the Academy meant what you used to fight with. I Had a new whip that was black and made entirely out of mid Tiered beasts snakeskin. It was stronger and more lethal when I put my energy with it but it was not my strongest weapon as I got a new bladed whip that was a customer from the Dwarven Kingdom. It was Made with Beasts as well as special steel tempered with mithril making it insanely expensive cutting a huge amount of gold out of our budget. I was Wearing form-fitting leather armor that hugged my hips and stopped just passed my intimate spots. I needed armor but needed my flexibility more. My breasts had swelled to a C cup bordering D and I really hope they don't grow more as They were pressed in my Leather armor that covered them completely and onto my shoulders were strapped. Inside them though were ingenious hiding places for weapons. Everything had a purpose and I looked good but I wish it didn't look so slutty. I sighed at it but I was graduating and didn't care what others thought of my appearance.

My body matured nicely and I grew two little fur triangles on each side of my face and my hormones from puberty were still ongoing. I was annoyed that I looked so cure though. I wished to be intimidating but I never grew an inch taller and my flexibility made it so I could even lick my own clit. My body showed flexible muscles that gymnasts would kill for in my last incarnation. My stats were much more rounded now after years of training.

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Name: Sally

Age: 15

Titles: Ex-Slave, Apprentice of Jack the Torturer, Martial Genius, Apprentice Wizard, War Provoker, Gang leader

Race: Beastkin - Phantom Snow Tiger

Level: 2

XP: 1355/10000

System Points: 11800

Energy: 1330/1330

Strength: 75

Agility: 125

Vitality: 53

Toughness: 63

Charisma: 22

Intellect: 80

Wisdom: 72

Luck: 16

Points to Spend: 0

Shop - Items Available;

Inventory - 3 Slots Available;

Lotto - No spins;

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My stats looked good but my System points went slow. It didn't matter what I did to Stacy and Freya the points were minuscule compared to years ago. I think I learned why. They are trained on how can I keep training the same two girls. They are almost perfect slaves now no matter what I ask they instantly do their own bodies will do it without conscious thought put into it. I decided that we will need a new companion with us that I can torture to my liking. I realized that Stacy never outright said she will follow us into the wilderness. Freya was much more powerful even though she had no experience.

I have my hair down to my knees now and I was cute and beautiful now in the mirror I didn't like how much I stood out with my snow-white fur and hair but I looked good. I smile bright like I just tortured Stacy for a few hours and my whole face brightened in the mirror I kept that thought for my speech I had to make thinking that once this is over I can travel and leave things to Carol and Fluffy who I will be leaving with her to keep the gang in check. I left the apartment I had been staying in that was my home for these years. Rajah, Zara, and Ariel joined me walking with me.

Freya joined me on my walk to the Plaza in front of the main Academy building I rarely walked into since I had specialized glasses with one on one instruction. I joined the crowd but many gave me room. I came out at the top of the class and had to make a speech before the principal and king which was weird to me but whatever.

Students all gathered into a crowd all of us in the gear we selected to become adventurers. I stood out but many stood with two-meter axes on their backs. Some like Freya only wore a Dress and a flute it was a mish-mash of many fighting styles with none having too many represented in the sea of students. This was a place of elites that could argue your ear off on fighting style. There were wizards, rogues, Berserkers, Beast tamers, The list went on. None would settle that they are lesser than the others. I watched as a teacher walked up the podium in front of the students.

"Today We are here to let you the student body into the wilderness and protect us all from monsters beasts and generally protect civilization I invite Sally our highest-graded student to come to make a speech."

I walked with Rajah, Zara, and Ariel following me up to the podium that was when I realized I was too short for it. I choose to Sit on it instead. I jumped up and sat on it. Many students realized the problem I had and chuckled lightly before being elbowed by the smarter and realized who they were laughing at and shut up.

"I am here In front of you all. I used the Resources to become strong as I am sure you all have as well. If you haven't that's your problem. We all will go out into the world and Kill we will do the dirty work that most don't want to do. Those of us that die, will be sacrificed so the rest may become stronger and I thank you for that. Those of us who Live will then be obliged to protect the weak as they have done for us. We the Strong must protect the weak so that more weak may become strong. This is the Conviction this academy works by and the Conviction we should live by. As we go out into this harsh reality We must stand with conviction in what we believe in. Thank you." I jump down followed by my tigers back to my position.

I made a short speech and who cares whether they like it and I see stares and people start to clap I ignore it and the Principal walked up to the podium.

"Thank you for the speech Sally always straight forward. Just a reminder you forgot to invite me up but that's okay. Sally is not incorrect the world we live in is harsh and many will die," The speeches continue and I zone out listening to nothing as I contemplate the next step.

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