Taking care of Hilda took a bit, and she was still twitching after I finished with her in the bath. I put her to bed in the downstairs area that we were using as our living space. It was going to be some time before I got myself back into the swing of things, and there was still time left in the day. This meant that I needed to start catching up, which also meant I wasn't done having fun for the day.
A Sadistic thrill shot through me as I remembered that I had a B ranker, Avery, to get ready to play with, too. He would want to see me, and I also had that fucking B-ranked Lich to deal with. Being away for some time meant that Carl would also be looking for some goods for me to Fence. Then there was the Alchemy business and the whore house here and the one by the port.
The Port business was something I also desperately needed to be brought into the loop on. There were so many irons in the fire that I left behind for the month I left that it was insane. Things should be running well, but that does not mean that I would not have to be brought into the information loop and ensure things are on the right track. In fact, one of the reasons I left was to ensure the people I surrounded myself with were worth the investment. I felt that while I was gone, Freya had invested herself in her flute as well and was getting stronger. She was someone who would get stronger through enriching those around her.
This brought my attention to what needed to be brought back into my room for the appropriate punishment or reward system. When I put down Hilda in our lower-floor room, I stopped and looked at Melony, who was looking over something with a frown.
"Melony, it seems you are here for some reason," I said, looking at the C-ranked woman who looked up upon hearing her new name. She blushed, rubbed her legs, and nodded.
"Mistress, I- Um, I have been working on your business down at the port, and other than the warehouse movements, which I have kept on pace, but Lady Stacy and Lady Freya told me not to worry about it. I have been working on it, and the business is surprisingly running well."
"Hmm, come upstairs, I was thinking about using Stacy first, but I do need to get in touch with the Business. Now I will see if you deserve a punishment or reward," I finished, and Melony brightened up, then flushed and tried to hold herself back, and nodded instead.
Clearly, my breaking her with Orgasm hell brought her to the edge of her sanity and broke it for me in my favor. Either that or she was trying her best to make the best of her circumstances, or the more sinister one.
Revenge.
Slaves were some of the most sinister people because they had been robbed of their freedom, and no one would blame them. I could still remember something from my past about a nation called Haiti that one of my bodyguards had mentioned. This nation was the only country in the world to have had a successful Slave revolt and take down the French rulers that enslaved them, which spelled doom for them in the end. However, it was brutal, with no one able to blame them for their hatred.
What made it worse was that France was one of the largest superpowers, and from that point on, at least until I lived there. Countries around the world suppressed them. As soon as they got a stable government, they would dismantle it. Use Covert operations and Assassinations until the nation turned into a gangland, and all the people wanted to flee.
Which brought me to the thought that although no one blames the slaves for their uprising, they do squash anything that comes from both a successful one and an unsuccessful one. They hate anyone who kicks the bully's ass, and France used many nations, including the one that I lived in, to suppress it for any reason they could come up with.
Which brought me to the point that the leaders of the revolution were sinister and waited for the perfect moment to break the French occupation. They were clever and used proper timing, and any rightful slave owner like myself should take note of someone who puts their boot on the face of their slave. I forced her into slavery, unlike Freya, Stacy, Kara, or Hilda. Melony would need to be checked regularly for her loyalty, and now was one of those times, and I brought her up into my training room, still naked, since I had finished washing Hilda and bringing her downstairs.
I finished sitting on my throne and looked at the large-breasted Melony, who was now in a blue dress that stopped at her knees, and she looked fresh. She rubbed her thighs a little and bowed, and I scoffed, and she got to her knees, properly scraping the ground with her nose pressed against the ground. "Mistress, I have done my best for you. Please let me properly report to you what I have done while you were absent." She cried out, pressing her face further into the dirt.
"Go ahead," I replied flatly.
"Mistress, the first week was the weakest week," Melony said, getting up without my say so, but I let it slip as she pulled out the papers that she was looking at before, and she looked at them. "We were only starting up and made about a gold coin for profit. But some of the Succubi started to notice how we attracted sailors to our establishment because of how cheap it was. The girls just had to pay a small fee, and those looking to gather Sexual energy became our best customers. They would take up the women's glory holes and gladly stick their ass through the holes and be bound up and have random sailors who paid to be there to enjoy their bodies. In fact, our most reliable customers were Succubi looking for that exact thing. Which brings me to the fact that I talked to a Succubus who says she wishes to speak to you. She said that she is from the Succubus government."
"Understood, continue to report," I replied.
"Well, from there the random street whores started to notice the rooms and found out that our rooms were surprisingly cheap and reliable meeting spots for the random meet-ups that they were looking for. In fact, we have groups of women now starting businesses with our business as the center of it. They will rent our room and monopolize it and rotate through their numbers in order to attract men who want a better time or a personalized one." Melony reported, then paused, "Honestly, Mistress, which I would never be." She quickly added and took a deep breath, "The Business is already overwhelmingly busy. Until closing, which I enforce in order to kick out the girls and boys so that the place can be cleaned by some people I hired. This actually increased the number of people who showed up the next day since it was cleaner. I also put in a mandatory midday cleaning to kick people out of some of the glory holes. Many people with more stamina would just monopolize a place without leaving all day. I am thinking of putting an hourly timer for the fee instead of unlimited."
"Okay," I paused and thought, and looked at Melony, who was looking at the paper, and I motioned with a finger, and she handed me the report, and it was just a ledger with the expenses and profits. It seemed at the end of this month that it was a nice fifteen gold profit after everything, and that was before refinement. It was not enough to profit at this point to be groundbreaking, but it was a tidy profit for the first month. I pursed my lips, thinking that with the size of the place, the most we could get was thirty gold a month. That would be absurd and might even push customers away with that profit margin, too. No, it would be better to expand, and I thought about it some more.
"Melony, you have done well, but not great. You need to refine the business further. Enough to keep people around but not overstay their welcome. What that means is up to you," I told her, and I looked her in the eye, and she nodded her melons bouncing a little as she did so rapidly, and I nodded in reply. "But this shows that this business is working. You will refine the business and ultimately open more stores. I will check in randomly to ensure that what you are saying is correct. Now," I paused and I grinned and she shuddered.
"What would you like for a reward?" I asked, and she flushed.
"A-A-A-" She stuttered, and I grinned.
"Ah, you want to be in that orgasm hell again," I chuckled and stood, and she paled, then flushed, then paled, and I could see her whole body shake, and I grinned. "Wish granted, you orgasm slut. I will have some fun making you scream.
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