New law of Beast Taming

Thalia looked at the foolish maid who offered the run her a bath. The maid looked like a good girl with fair skin and rosy cheeks. She also looked away when Thalia gave her a hard look.

’Tsk, this girl is no good. She is too timid to hold my gaze. It makes my tendencies as a dom rise.’

Being surrounded by subs day in and day out made Thalia weak to them. As much as she wanted to be a good sub for her sister, it was tough at times as her nature beckoned to be dominant and punish anyone who went against her.

"You! How dare you go against me. Bring me a whip. It is time I shape you into a decent being who would listen to me."

The maid shivered as soon as she heard Thalia’s words. But that shiver was not one of fear, but one of anticipation. The maid was happy that her miss was willing to discipline her.

"Of course, miss. I will go and bring your favorite whip for you."

The maid quickly returned with the leather whip and then turned her back to Thalia to receive her punishment.

Thalia was not gentle with the maid. Her whip made cracking noises as it continued to hit the maid’s naked flesh. There were dark red marks on the maid’s body.

But instead of pain, the maid felt pleasure. One hard strike against her ass made her come and she collapsed. Thalia liked the rush of power she felt as well, but she refused to show it on her face.

Instead, she stepped on top of the maid and gave her a disappointed look.

"Tsk, you slut. You collapsed as soon as I struck you a few times. If you are so weak against a sub like then, then it makes me worry for you. I wonder if you would even be able to stand after all that."

Thalia commented as the maid continued to lie there. Thalia had no choice but to touch the maid with her feet to see if she was alive or not. The maid did not move a single inch but she did moan as her face was nudged by Thalia’s feet.

She even moaned and leaned more into that touch. Her mesmerized eyes looked at Thalia as if she was a deity who was here to save the maid.

That look made Thalia hunger for more. But she could not give in to her desires and impulses. She needed to hold herself back.

"Get up. Hurry up and get up before I get angry at you."

The maid somehow found herself rising back to her feet and looked at Thalia. The maid seemed to want more from Thalia but was disappointed when Thalia just turned her head away.

Now dejected, the maid quickly left the hallway. But her quick steps only caused Thalia to feel more irritated.

She did not notice that her display had been seen by Amane from outside. Nor did she care much to be discovered.

......…

For the record, Amane had not wanted to roam around the inner palace but she was lost when she tried to find anyone in there. And that was how she came across Thalia’s room.

The poor girl seemed to be oppressing her true desires and it made Amane feel sorry for her.

Before Amane could head into Thalia’s room, someone put their hand on Amane’s shoulder and dragged her back. Amane would have broken the daring person’s worst if she did not hear the familiar breathing behind her ear.

"Oh my! You startled me, Beatrice. What brings you here? Did you decide to follow me? Or, do you want something from me?"

Amane asked the conflicted lady. Somehow, she had a feeling that Beatrice wanted to say something to her but was holding her feelings back.

"I…wanted to check something out with you. Please, come with me. What I want to talk about should not be discussed in an open corridor."

Amane did have a feeling about what Beatrice wanted to ask her. But for now, Amane remained quiet and followed Beatrice. She felt a lot of eyes on her as she moved behind Beatrice.

Most of the people here were waiting to see what Amane would do before they decide if they wanted to side with her or against her.

"Don’t pay these old fools any attention. They are in awe of your aura and they want to be your exclusive sub. You have a charm that makes even the doms around you want to submit to you."

Her poor legs could no longer take the weight of her body and Beatrice collapsed in front of Amane.

"Y-You witch. What the hell did you do to me? Ever since I have seen you, my body refuses to calm down. It wants something from you and I don’t know what it is."

Beatrice looked confused. No, she looked terrified about what her body was going through. The way she held her body was proof that she did not know what was going on.

But she still looked up at Amane and tried to appear as her confident self.

"Aww, so you have no idea what is wrong with you? I don’t know if I should pity you or feel amused by you."

Amane patted Beatrice’s face and she unconsciously leaned more into Amane. The second Beatrice realized what she was doing, she tried to pull back. But it was too late by that time.

"Don’t try and resist me now. There is nothing you can do that can make your body go back to normal. Especially not after it has gotten a taste of what it had been carving all this time."

Amane’s explanation still did not make much sense to Beatrice. She had no idea what Amane thought her body was carving, but this was not it.

"I-I don’t have any idea what you mean. I am…"

"A sub. Even if you do not realize it yourself, your body has begun to show the signs of it now. Soon, you will be forced to admit your position."

Beatrice looked startled by the revelation. She refused to believe that what she had heard had any merit.

"No, that cannot be. I…surely not. I mean, everyone knows how dominant I am. They all bow down to me and they…"

"Then, would you like me to show you the true power of being a dom? You need to realize what your body already has."

Amane’s voice almost sounded like a threat to Beatrice. It startled her enough to drop her act and look at Amane with a scared expression.

"I am not a sub. I will no longer fall for you and your ridiculous tricks. I thought we could be friends if I treated you well, but I can see that you have no intention of playing nice with me."

Beatrice confessed before she turned back and tried to head out of the room. But for some reason, her body refused to move and Beatrice was stuck in her place.

Every nerve in her body protested this move since she did not have the permission of her dom to go out.

"What is wrong, Beatrice? Were you not going to head out? Then hurry up and go out."

Even though Amane said these words, her words had a different meaning. They were commands for Beatrice not to move and not to leave.

’I…this is ridiculous. I am not a sub and I refuse to believe it.’

"I can see that you are struggling to accept your reality. In that case, why don’t you allow me to show you your true place."

Amane whispered these words directly into Beatrice’s ear and Beatrice’s legs went weak. She had not even heard Amane walking toward her and by the time she realized what happened, it had been too late.

"Y-You did something to me. I …my body was never like this before and I…"

"I know that you are powerful and resourceful. But you cannot deny your nature. Now, let me show you some fun times and get your body adjusted to its true purpose. I promise that all you will feel is pleasure."

Beatrice feared what would happen to her.

But at the same time, her body was carved for Amane’s heated touch. She needed to be caressed and put into her place. She arched for it and when Amane pulled her hand back, Beatrice whined loudly.

"Shut up. From now on, I am the one in charge of this room and you are my slave. If you understand what I am saying, then kneel."

Beatrice kneeled without much convincing. Her brain and body were not in sync with each other right now.

"Now, if you want this all to stop, then yell ’Red.’ Until then, I will take what I do as permission and not follow along if you tell me to stop. Did you understand?"

Amane asked this question to Beatrice but she only received an ignorant look and tear-filled eyes.

Now that Amane felt bad or anything. She knew that Beatrice had heard what Amane had said and she could use the signal if she needed to.

"Now slave, stand up and kneel in front of me. You will crawl behind me like a dog and wash me as your first task."