I know you find it strange, seeing me with my slave in the ambassador’s waiting room. You might think this is an inappropriate place for his training, but you couldn’t be more wrong. Why? Because Mistresses like me, powerful and precise, have carefully calculated alliances with ambassadors. This space, though unexpected, serves a purpose far beyond what you could imagine. We are called upon to extract information from the most important, the most influential men—those who believe they are untouchable. But no one is beyond my reach. No secret too secure.

The ambassador’s waiting roo...

I know you find it strange, seeing me with my slave in the ambassador’s waiting room. You might think this is an inappropriate place for his training, but you couldn’t be more wrong. Why? Because Mistresses like me, powerful and precise, have carefully calculated alliances with ambassadors. This space, though unexpected, serves a purpose far beyond what you could imagine. We are called upon to extract information from the most important, the most influential men—those who believe they are untouchable. But no one is beyond my reach. No secret too secure.

The ambassador’s waiting room is not just a waiting area. It is a place where Mistresses like me express their true power and superiority. It is where we make what others deem impossible, possible. Here, I don’t just assert control—I define it. I extract not just information, but loyalty, respect, and submission.

Today, I brought my slave here because I wanted him to experience, within the very walls of this room, the undeniable power I possess. It’s time for him to feel, to truly understand, the depth of my superiority. This space is not just a setting—it is a reminder of who I am. Here, I do not merely dominate those around me; I rule, with unwavering control and authority that cannot be questioned.