PoV Representative Clara Of the Medusa Race
My head ached as I ate. A large number of dishes were on my desk, but my mind was elsewhere even as my head snakes pleaded to eat. Without much thought, I fed my headsnakes and coaxed them to settle down. They did not need much, but my mind was on the tingle of stress throughout my body.
I missed it.
I missed Mistress's body and her hard lash. It was a shameful, disgusting want, and it only heightened my want of it. Even now, over a month later, I could see the cruel, contemptuous look of my Mistress as she glared down at me. Not even knowing my name as I kissed and licked her feet. My head snakes and I loved it and i wanted to do it even more often. I was paying just so I could be pushed into the dirt and be worth less than nothing in front of that Tiger-kin woman, and I loved it.
I hated my own humiliation and loved it at the same time, and the love overwhelmed the hate I had for it. I leaned back and wished I did not have this urge once again, but I always have, and I wanted to do it even more.
Once again, my mind was in a spiral of wanting to see my Mistress, and I fed my head snakes trying to extricate myself from my desires. It was so much harder these days. So, so, so much harder.
The Beast-kin Representative has thrown the Demon lands for a loop. She has been making moves and, by her order, sent forces to deal with those damn pirates. It was something we would have done soon anyway, but with her forcing the issue or losing the potions that the Bunny-kin Alchemists had, it was a humiliation for the Demon Lands. One that we would eat because, at the end of the day, the Beast-kin Chelsea Loveknot was correct. That was something that all the representatives understood.
Not that I wouldn't vote against it, just to make the point that we don't just follow another nation's diplomat. Now, the new negotiations that the diplomat is doing are stressful as hell. They want to claim waters and various things that no one owns for themselves. How dare they intrude into the Medusian waters and claim things that they have not sent ships out into the waters to collect?
The world was going mad, and representatives were talking all the time. Meetings increased to a staggering level, and favors were being traded, and parties were being had. It was every day, and politics of our Demon Lands were being stirred. The Conflicts with the Devils, Succubi, Incubi, and even the Vampires that they had with the Bunny-kin Tribe or the Beast-kin nation seemed to even be alleviated after decades of the last Diplomat.
Not that I was complaining about that last Diplomat being taken away.
He was both a blessing and a curse upon our Demon Lands. The man thought too much of himself and his diplomatic immunity-
I shook my head, thinking of work. My body was tense, and I missed my Mistress. I wanted to-
"Dammnit, I need to relax, not stress about the fact I cant relax," I sneered and got up from my desk and i heard a slight hiss as my headsnakes complained about food and i grabbed a couple of the plates. I moved toward the bathroom in my office for those late nights and wished I had not sent my assistant home. I might be working late, but it does not mean I have to make my assistant's life hell too.
I was too distracted to work, though my body was hot, as were my head snakes. They enjoyed my Mistress time just as much as I did. At least, like most Medusians, my head snakes and I enjoyed the same thing. I have heard and met some others who were in disagreement with their head snakes. A poor male friend of mine, when I was still young, I think Silivas or something was his name, not that it matters, was into men while his headsnakes were very much into women. Imagine having snakes that lash out at you while you try to do the dead.
Thankfully, that is not something I have to deal with, and it is exceedingly rare.
Thank the goddess in the heavens.
I put my food beside the bath, and I fed mana into the enchantment, and water started to flow, and I looked at the mana water. I sighed and slightly closed the filth catch and turned on the heating enchantment with my mana too. I put it to the measure I enjoyed and stripped while I waited for the tub to fill to the point that I liked. Then I opened up the filth trap fully so the tub continued to be filled at the same rate it drained so that the mana water would not disappear as I continued to fill the water enchantment enough to keep the water here.
I sighed and stepped into the bath, and the tub filled, and I relaxed in the hot mana water. I sighed as the water moisturized my skin. The Capital was moist, so it normally was not much of an issue, but Medusians really love our baths, and I sighed as I enjoyed the warm water and continued to feed my headsnakes. I relaxed completely for the moment and started to eat myself as I tried to keep this calm state. It had been a while, and I missed Mistress.
The thoughts of that beautiful Tiger-kin dilled my mind the lash of her whip and i missed it more. I wished she had not left the city for some task. Maybe I should purchase her?
No, she was not a slave if I am remembering correctly, and I was not like those backward Human trash. I was a Meduisan with standards. Also the thought of owning the woman as i licked her feet sent a shiver through me.
Imagine, licking the feet of a slave that you own, letting her completely own you and humiliate you, her master?
That was a thought that went through my head and headsnakes as we all shivered. It was a dangerous fantasy, but one that warmed my core. The thought of Mistress, who would not even learn my name because I was beneath her by so much, and owning her, cooled those thoughts. I would never do that to my Mistress; she was too regal.
My hands, without thought, traveled between my legs as I thought about my Mistress.
"Representitve Clara!" A knock and a voice woke me suddenly, and I shuddered as I found my hand at my sex, thinking about my Mistress, and I shuddered again. Then came the anger as I was not to be disturbed at this moment.
"What?!" I snapped, ready to kill the trash that interrupted my thoughts of Mistress.
"You have a message from that Freya you told me to tell you about," The voice on the other side of the door said, and I froze, my thoughts blank for a moment.
Mistress! A Message potentially from Mistress!
"B-" I coughed as my tongue seemed to get tied up with excitement, but I could not show it. I should not speak to the world about this, and I coughed again. "Please leave it on my desk, and I will read it when I can," I told them.
"At once, Representative!" The voice replied, and my hands shook.
Mistress sent a message! A MESSAGE! Was she back in the city?!
Goddess, please let her be back in the city. I want to-
I heard movement on the other side of the door, then the door outside opening and closing, and I could not stop myself. I did not care that the Mana water disappeared; I was already up and moving out of my bath. I walked away, leaving the filth that the water was licking at me. I did not care that the mana water disappeared, leaving that light coat of my own filth.
I needed to read that message, and I did not even remember reaching the letter and tearing it open, and I gasped.
A whole weekend with Mistress?
I have work to do to prepare!
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