The Futanari Demon Queens Handler Chapter 3: To Your Place

Hey Guys,

I have been enjoying writing this, but I am making some progress in Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 7. I hope by tomorrow or Monday to have finally broken through the writer's block. But we will see. Anyways, I hope you are enjoying my work.

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“What did you do to me when you hit me with that spell? I felt no harm coming towards me,” The Demon Queen said as she resumed sitting and eating the meal in front of her.

“I told you, I enhanced your feeling temporarily. All people, when looking at someone, feel something. Chemicals, nerves, brain cells, and so much more fire off, telling you what you think of that person. Contempt, love, passion, disgust, or whatever- honestly, you feel all is there in chemical and electrical formats. My magic manifests and amplifies that or suppresses it.” I said, feeling weird explaining my magic. “I do not attack people the way your enemies do. I have no reason to kill, and I have never killed with my own hands. I have no reason to. Frankly, I should probably come up with some attack spells, but even the Great General was taken off guard by my magic bolt.”

The Demon Queen looked put out over the short duel, but she was much more submissive now, even though the effects had worn off. “That is some frightening magic. I have a couple of enemy spies that I think would definitely hate feeling your magic.”

I chuckled, “Torture is supposed to still be a war crime, Fucktoy? Anyways, I wouldn't want my new Meat Dildo to get jealous of enemy spies.” The Demon Queen looked shocked, and then she started to think about what she said, and I could not help but chuckle. “This has probably been the most exciting thing to have happened to you in over a decade other than conflict. Hasn't it been Queen? ArchMangus keeps you looking so youthful, but here you are, manipulated and teased by a woman half your age, cock hard in your pants, being led around by the nose. A Masochist that has not found someone to slut themselves out to must be in pure heaven.”

The Demon Queen shivered and looked away.

“Ah, I am right; you think so much about duty and your job that even as I manipulate you and tease you, everything comes back to work for you. Now, I am going to tell you what is going to happen, Demon Queen. You told me you prepared another room in something similar to this. I think that will be your bedroom. The country literally cannot stand losing you, and where else better to hide you than in a separate dimension with only one entrance or maybe a second secret entrance? It doesn't matter, but when we walk out these doors,” I say, pointing to the heavily enchanted doors. “You are going to call Darren. You are going to tell him that you will be with me for the next three days. You will be taking your vacation, and if anything is to happen that requires your attention, HE will be the one to enter. Only He can see you being treated like the Fucktoy that you are. Then you are going to guide me to that room. Then we will have your Demon Cuck Darren have our meals prepared. Two nice plates of food and a nice bowl of dog food for each meal. We need some wine and drinks to go along with it and a large bowl of something we will need later. This is your absolute order, and I will not take no for an answer, and I do not care what you have to say about it. Now, When I finish talking, you will say, Yes, Countess. Is that understood? Every time I order you to do something, you will reply, Yes, Countess. If I hear a No, Countess, it better be because I am asking things and expecting the truth from a Fucktoy like you.”

I stopped talking, and the Demon Queen blushed up to her ears. I could see her fighting herself a little but nodded, “Yes, Countess,” Replied the Demon Queen, breaking under the yoke of her overwhelming sexual desire.

Pushing aside my plate, I stood, surprising the Queen again, and I walked to the door, “Good, let's go. Show me your bedroom, Fucktoy. I have grown bored of dinner and this conversation. We can do something much more interesting.”

I continued to throw the Demon Queen at my pace, and she got up with a blush and pulled out her phone. Opening up the door, I stepped out into the hallway and stood there smiling by the open door, “Now.”

The Demon queen looked at the last remnants of her food, which was no more than a bite or two, then got up and walked out before me, and I stepped out with her. Everything started to speed up from there as she talked on the phone with a cold, authoritative tone that had me looking forward to what was going to happen next. All the while, I walked beside her with my suitcase trailing behind me. Which I then dumped into the hand on the Demon Queen's empty hand. She looked down for a moment but was on the phone and took it without complaint.

It was like the natural order of things. She was to be serving me, not the other way around, and I loved how Darren complained vocally for a moment over the phone. I could hear it, and the Demon Queen shut him down. “I will be busy the next three days. We have no important events other than that one interview with the opposing side's media. They have gone on nonstop about my failures in the Unification wars, putting it in the worst possible light. Just put it under the pretense that it would disgrace the thirty-third Demon Squad's memory after their latest insults to how we dealt with the situation then and their noble sacrifice. Then, shut them out. In fact, call up the New Jersey journal and tell them to run that piece. We told them to hold back for situations like this. Put them on the defensive.” I could hear him complain more. I dove into the depths of the Military base and saw various facilities and people moving in Urban Camouflage. I stuck out like a sore thumb in my nice civilian clothing. “No, Darren, it is the perfect time; they have been getting to uppity with their blatant bias towards the King. We will have to knock them down a peg, especially with the latest coverage. No, Darren, I am taking a break, and you know exactly where I will be and what exactly I will be doing without the close details. If something comes up that I MUST handle, then you can enter it, and if something happens to you, it will go down the list. Understood?” The Demon Queen snapped at him. “Yes, That is an order, Darren; I trust you to do your job on this.”

My eyes widened, and I wanted to chuckle. “I told you the preparations, and it will be brought in the discreet way the chefs know how. Yes, no, yes, No. I'm done now, Darren. Follow my orders.” The Demon Queen ended the call, and a moment later, we were at a similar pair of thick wooden doors. “This is my bedroom,” she said with a blush.

“Then open it and show me inside,” I told her with a smile, feeling excited. She pushed open the doors, and we walked into a new Dimension outside of Earth. I had no idea how the magic worked, but we were in a dimension all of our own, with Earth not existing. I smiled as I looked at the massive place. This was easily more than twice the size of the conference room, and she blushed.

“This is my home inside the Military base. A massive apartment that allows me to rest and relax.” The Demon Queen said as we entered a large Foyer with a coat rack filled with dozens of coats and jackets of various types. I walked up to it and realized it was its own dimensional closet. They were just coming up with i,t, and the computer logs showed things in it. I walked over to a panel, and you could look through her entire jacket wardrobe. “That is a Dimensional Closet; I have one for each type of clothing,” The Demon Queen blushed, “I took a large amount of the shares in that company in its infancy and have funded a lot of its research. Amazing technology, but this is Custom. The mass production is not even close to finish.”

“I like it,” I told her. I will get one in my own time. Then again, I always have a slave to pick things for me. They like thinking of what to dress me in, and if they disappoint me,” I grinned, looking at the Demon Queen, “They get punished. Punishing is fun in its own right, for me at least.”

The Woman before me shivered, and I motioned forward, kicking off my shoes. Now, I noticed the second closet with a seat outside of it. In the visible place were three dozen shoes, and I realized she had another for all her shoes. “That is also a massive shoe rack,” I said, looking at her.

“I have kept the same figure for over sixty years now, Countess. I have developed a massive closet over sixty years.”

“Excuses, but not that I mind. I might force you to add an additional closet here. For the clothes that you will get, knowing you don't want others to discover in case you invite them in. Things you want to wear for the Countess that owns you.” Before turning and stepping into the house after taking off my shoes, I said, “Make sure to bring my suitcase in. It has all the things to make you scream in pain and pleasure. You would not want it getting lost, would you?” I said before turning to look over my shoulder. I saw her blushing and nodded before looking up and noticing that I was, in fact, looking. The blush went down to her neck now. “What is the room that you were hoping for me to play with you? Unless you did not research, I highly doubt someone like yourself did not plan something out.”

I looked around, and the place was much more modern and contemporary than I was expecting. In fact, I could feel a little cozy here, like a small house. I turned to see a concept Kitchen with a large island in the middle and a living room right beside it. There was no place for the slaves to slave away out of their vision while relaxing. 

Televisions were still a major staple of life, but there were new things coming out. Someone recently said that they came up with a way to bring people into a virtual reality. It sounded impressive, and game companies are apparently already hopping onto that, but I did not care. I would probably have shares of it when some pig tries to please me in the future. For all I knew, I could already have shared. Did not matter to me anymore as it was so boring to read into. However, I was highly educated in it. I chose to ignore it, and I liked what I did with my days now. And I saw a set of stairs going both up and down, and I noticed something else. “Are there multiple dimensions here?”

“Yes, This is a guest greeting area. We found multiple smaller areas were more cost-effective than a larger area. This is the only place that I can fully relax from assassinations. The South Americans, particularly from Brazil, are getting really bad for it lately. Did you hear about the latest one?”

“Yes, That was surprising. I could not believe they disguised their Mangus as a little girl to kill you. I was amazed as I read it that you had the nerve to kill what looked to be an Eight-year-old girl on television while being reported on. When Mangus turned back into a large man in front of the crowd,” I shook my head, “That was a ballsy move nonetheless; if that was actually a child, your career would be over.”

“We both know they wouldn't. I am too valuable. They would put me in a place where I could just do it from the background instead of out in the open. But we need to replace the current King, in my opinion.”

“Well, I have no lot with anyone. It is why I have more power in my neutral faction than anyone else in the House of Nobility, and you know it. But you will never know all my contacts.”

The Demon Queen brought up my suitcase and nodded, “Yes, it is a little concerning how none of my people even noticed until I started looking into you that you might have more power than what appears.”

I could not help but chuckle, “Let's keep this conversation short and show me to your bedroom as I answer you. But you will never tell others. I have no reason to support anyone, and I will continue to think so until you come up with a reason that I should support the King or yourself,” I chuckled, and The Demon Queen shuddered, “Not that I can turn the tide of the Election. Our funds are EXPLICITLY not allowed to be sent your way for election funds.”

“Such a good law,” The Demon Queen said, and I chuckled.

When crafting the new Constitution, the modern world came up with fixing a lot of the problems of the previous America without Canada and the United States. One of the major things added was that all candidates were funded by the government. Each would get a certain amount of cash to travel around the country and to campaign. All news networks were only allowed to show candidates as much as the others, which meant all of them. So if the Demon Queen got five hours, the King only got five hours, plus all the other candidates, so no one of them had a real chance. But this was all the way down to municipal elections. So there was an even playing field. But you could raise funds from Commoners. You were not allowed to take the money of the aristocrats or nobility, from the lowest to the highest title. If there were both, the Noble would be stripped of their title, and the candidate would be disqualified for fifteen years for running for office.

Only one person tried to do it. Duke Aaron Blackscale's father was a powerful ArchMangus and one of the first to break through to ArchMangus. He died in a battle with the South Americans, where he succeeded in killing the ArchMangus he was fighting at the time. But Aaron Blackscale, his son, was ambitious and wanted to get the fourth King elected into office again. The king and he came up with a way to send the money to him, only for the Neutral Auditors to catch the source of it.

It was a massive controversy, and the King and duke were also stripped of titles. The land and titles associated with it were confiscated, and it was the only fall of a Noble to date since the founding of the new nation.

The King was the Noble of the Commoners. The nobility could even be overturned by the Commoners with enough votes. Stripped of our titles. These were gifts from the Commoners that only held for three Generations. That was the rule: My child would inherit it, and unless our family did something to contribute enough to earn the title again, we would be stripped of it. It was a gift to my father. Not me or my children. It was to look after his kid and grandchild. It could only be passed down twice, which was sensible.

“I noticed you get distracted sometimes, Countess,” The Demon Queen noted.

“I love history,” I told her, looking at her as we started up the stairs. I tend to start thinking about why we have chosen what we currently have. I was thinking about the reason for the rules about our funding. As a woman who likes being called Countess, I will not lose my title for you.”

“No, if I were to ask anything from you, it would be regarding your control over the House of Nobility.”

I waved my hand as we suddenly halfway up went into a new dimension, and we were in a new space with a massive bedroom and bathroom. It was all here in one large open concept. It looked amazing, with a large gaming setup in one corner and various old systems and consoles. Then there was a massive bathroom and even an old PC set up. There was room to expand, but with what I could see, “This is your space. Where you relax and sleep.”

“Yes, only you have been up here,” The Demon Queen blushed.

 I smiled. “You know, before we get started, I did travel and got a little dirty. How about we both shower,” I told her coming up close, and the Demon Queen was blushing already and got more crimson as I got closer, “Imagine me, naked, helping your Fucktoy body get clean. You would even be able to see this Countess Naked. What do you say?”

Then I snapped my fingers as she barely nodded, “Good Strip, we are about to enjoy a steamy shower. I cannot wait to see what a futnari looks like. I am going to enjoy myself.” I walked into the bathroom on the far side, and to start things off, I started to strip, leaving the Demon Queen Gobsmacked as I rushed things ahead, leaving the Demon Queen struggling to understand what was happening.