Bondage queens.

[CaseyChimera]

This time Ximena didn't turn around. With one swift movement she slice a head of lettuce in two. "You would be surspised on what I know. For example, I know one of your slaves is a human name Silvia. She must have cost you a pretty penny being ones like her are the rarest of the rare. As for Onyx, let's just say we had our encounter once.

**Flashback 6 years**

The door is being banged on hard while Mistress Azula and Ximena are working in the kitchen. They were wearing matching aprons and nothing else.

Azula is carrying a couple of plates and bowls to the table. "Ximena, can you get that, please. My hands are a bit full."

"Right away, Mistress." Ximena curtsied a little and then started to skip to the door.

"You know, you don't have to call me Mistress anymore. Lady can do."

"I know. Old habits die hard I guess." The banging got louder. "Okay, okay. I'm coming. Keep your panties on." Ximena opened the door only to be stared down by a tall and formidible black dragoness wearing a clear see threw dress with a chainmail bikini underneath it.

"What was that you said, slut?" The dragoness hissed as she leaned forward. Her tongue flicked inches from Ximena's face. "I should keep my what on?"

Ximena gulped. She didn't what to say. Hell, she couldn't even move. Looking into those cold violet eyes of the dragoness froze her in fear. It felt like they were sucking the life out of her.

"Are you retarded, slut? I ask you a question." The dragoness raised her large right claw to deliver a slap.

"Ximena, who's at the door?" Azula walked in. She looked at the dragoness. "Oh, it's you Onyx. What do you doing here? Also, what are you thinking of doing to my pet?"

Onyx lowered her hand. "Ah, Azula, long time no see. Your little whore couldn't provide me with an answer, so I was going to discipline her."

"If anyone is going to discipline Ximena, it's going to be me. Anyone else who does it will feel my wrath." Azula approached Ximena. "You can step aside dear. I'll handle this. Go back to the kitchen."

At first Ximena still couldn't move. However, hearing her mistress's voice snapped her out of it. "Oh, y-y-yes mistress." She slowly turned around went back through the hallway and to the kitchen. She didn't want to leave her mistress to that ebony behemoth, but she also knew she couldn't do anything to help. She felt so useless.

About ten minutes past when the door slammed loudly shut. Azula came in all a huff. "The nerve of that sadist bitch!"

"What happened?" Ximena asked.

"Onyx wanted me to pool my resources into hers so she can win the fight with her family over her mansion. Of course I said no. If I did that, then she would have control over this place as well as everything in it. Not only that, but she would also revert it back to its original purpose. She then went into a long rant on how she and I were once cagemates and lovers..."

That blew Ximena's mind. "What? You and that dragoness were lovers?"

Azula gave a long sigh while rubbing her back. Her fingers going down the ridged scars. "That was in another life. A life I sorely regret having. Anyway, she went on with that and how I betrayed her. She was about to knock my head off, but I blocked it. She then slammed the door in my face."

Ximena lowered her head. "I'm sorry, mistress. If I was stronger, then I would have stood up to her more efficiently."

Azula held her close to her bosom. "It's not your fault. Onyx has that effect on almost everyone. She's not called The Black Death for nothing. Those slaves under her blood stained claws don't have much of their minds left when she's through with them. It's like they are the living dead. There's also the brand she uses on them."

"What type of brand?"

"That's enough questions. Now, you have to promise me not to search for her. She's far too dangerous."

"But Mistress?"

"Promise me." Azula pleaded. "Please."

"Okay, I promise."

"Okay. Let's finish making dinner so we can eat." Azula gave a kiss on Ximena's lips. "I have something special for you for dessert later."

"Oh, I can't wait, mistress."

**Flashback end**

"I still have kept that promise to this very day. I never once looked for that dragoness. In fact, I didn't think I would ever hear her name again until now." Ximena lowered her head. "Also, what makes you so sure you've earned Little Snow White's trust and eased her fears by telling her your past? You could have made her worse than she already is. Under that fearful exterior can very well be now a killer. A killer that I have to try to submit. If I do, then you should be thankful I don't carry any torture devises under this roof. Otherwise you wouldn't survive the month."