Miyabi Kannazuki groaned softly, more in humiliation than pain, as she touched her still sensitive nose. She regretted some of her life choices a lot over the st two hours, as she was sitting with her arms around her knees in the cold, dark cell.

  She knew her beating was nothing compared to the punishment to come. Now that she adrenaline high was over, that the feeling of humiliation had worn off, she realized that she had been about to have another Pandora raped by one of her Limiters. No, by all of them. She wouldn't have stopped with just one.

  The thought made her nauseous.

  She wanted to apologize to Satellizer, but wasn't sure she would ever have the opportunity now.

  With a crime of this magnitude, it wouldn't be strange if she was stripped of her Stigmatas and dismissed. As they contempted the possibility of facing the disappointed faces of her retives, she felt like crying.

  And her Limiters, what would happen to them? She would suffer the worst of the punishment, since Limiters were supposed to just support their Pandora and follow her command, but they wouldn't go unscathed either. Especially William.

  Thinking back about him, Miyabi wondered if she had made the right decision to make him her limiter in the first pce. Or maybe with all of them. She had not cared back then, but now that she remembered his eagerness to follow her perverted orders, and the expression in his face… She felt disgusted.

  Disgust at him, and at herself.

  The sounds of a lock being turned came from the heavily reinforced door of her cell, and it opened, shedding bright light in the dim room.

  Three people entered. The Headmistress, Chiffon Fairchild, and one of the two Magicians, the one named Takina Inoue.

  "Miyabi-san, are you aware of the gravity of what you have done?" asked Chiffon, still smiling. But in the dim lighting of the cell, her smile now looked downright sinister.

  "…Yes." sighed Miyabi. "I lost it completely. I am so sorry. I wish to apologize to her, and to my Limiters for getting them into this mess."

  "Miyabi Kannazuki, you are hereby exp…" started the Headmistress.

  "One moment, please, Headmistress." cut in Takina. "One of the gifts our Goddess gave us is the ability to detect lies. We mainly use it to fight corruption in the world under our supervision, but thanks to it, I know that she truly feels remorseful. For that reason, I wish to suggest an alternative punishment."

  "…What do you propose?"

  "I am confident that Chisato and I can reform her, and she will become one of the Goddess's Agents. When the time come, she will leave with us."

  "If this reduce by one the number of other Pandoras you need to fill your quota, that is fine with me. But will she accept?"

  "What do you think, Miyabi-san?" asked Takina as she turned back to face her, her face not betraying any expression. "We are offering you a chance to become a better person, and to save a lot of people in the long term. Although you would have to leave this world and never return. Will you take it?"

  Miyabi gulped, aware that she was at a crossroad. Even if the choice wasn't really a choice. She would be willing to crawl naked on shredded gss if it let her avoid a return to her family in disgrace.

  "Yes, please. I wish, I wish to never again be the kind of woman who could do such things." honestly said Miyabi, trying to convey how sorry she felt. "And I wish to retrieve the Stigmatas from my Limiters. They deserve someone better than me."

  Takina and Chiffon looked at the Headmistress, who nodded.

  "I can overlook the actions of most of them if they lose their Stigmatas, but William Herger will be expelled. He id his hands on Satellizer-san, and from Chisato's testimony, he was clearly enjoying himself."

  "He was. I saw his face, too, as he was doing it." nodded Takina, gncing at Miyabi to see if she would protest, but Miyabi only nodded, looking down in shame.

  "He was lucky we interrupted him in time, actually." added Takina. "Chisato and I have a zero-tolerance policy with rapists. If those guys had gone further, Chisato would have aimed at their foreheads, not their thighs."

  Miyabi shivered at her words, and Takina's dead serious tone.

  "A good thing I do not have to deal with executions on top of the paperwork you forced upon me to repce that automaton. A lot of paperwork, that took me most of the day." said the Headmistress with a frown, and Takina nodded and smiled apologetically.

  "I am serious, no executions on campus for any reason." repeated the Headmistress. 'Or outside of it for that matter. That would jeopardize our agreement."

  "Yes, Headmistress. I will make sure that Chisato is aware of that as well."

  "You better, because some of the students who will attend your lessons have big egos and a penchant for solving their issues with violence. There are going to be more incidents."

  "We'll deal with them." nodded Takina.

  "How are you going to reform her?" asked Chiffon.

  "From the looks of it, the core of Miyabi's issues is an excessive pride. So, Chisato and I are going to temporarily seal her power as a Pandora and teach her some humility. Outside of css, we will have her work as a maid, and we won't make it easy for her. Should anything serious happens, like Novas being detected, we can unseal her power in an instant."

  "I see." nodded Chiffon. "I too think that being a maid for some time will do her some good. And what about Satellizer-san?"

  "Chisato and I chatted with her a little after this incident, and although we skirted the subject, observing her reactions and listening to her answers with our lie detection ability all but confirmed my earlier theory, and her half-brother seems to be a real piece of excrement. We're going to try exposure therapy to help her."

  "Exposure therapy?" wondered Chiffon.

  "Yes." smiled Takina. "She goes berserk if someone touches her, but what if she is the one touching someone else? She probably won't sh out when she is the one in control, and that is how we'll start, if she agrees to let us help her."

  "…That sounds time-intensive, but worth trying. Have you decided to make her an Agent of your Goddess as well?" asked the Headmistress.

  "Yes. Although the choice will be hers to make."

  Miyabi wasn't stupid, and at the mention of Satellizer's half-brother, realized just what kind of past experience Satellizer must have suffered in the past to expin her current anti-social behavior. This only made her feel more ashamed of her own actions.

  …

  Nobunaga opened the side door of the rusting hangar, on the outskirts of Tokyo, on an air base that had been abandoned after being repeatedly bombed by the Allies.

  "How did you hide this bomber, Nobunaga?" asked Sakura as they entered and saw the American bomber hidden inside. The pne was missing half of one of its tail fins, the metal showing scorch marks around it, but seemed serviceable otherwise.

  "This is one of the more intact bombers that managed to nd." shrugged Nobunaga. "I had a crew take off and nd it here, then had a Magus of the Army use hypnosis to erase their memories. Then I got rid of him.

  "Weren't you worried that the allies might bomb the base again?"

  "Not really. They have spies among the popution, so they already know that this base isn't used anymore. Even if they saw this one nd, they wouldn't waste several payloads worth of bombs here to destroy a single bomber when they have so many more attractive targets, and the citizen won't come here. Too much chance of getting killed because of a bomb that failed to explode."

  "I see you started making modifications already." said Tiné as they walked closer. Many lines were engraved on the pne's hull, reminding her of magic circuits.

  "Yes. too bad it was for nothing. Stupid Americans and their stupid bombs. What point is there in conquering countries if you destroy the cities and sughter your future subjects?" grumbled Nobunaga.

  "In our timeline, they used Hiroshima and Nagasaki to make an example. 'We can do this, so you should do as we say'." shrugged Sakura. "Something like that. It worked, and they extorted quite a bit of unfair trade concessions during the following years, but at what cost? Over the following six decades, humanity has almost self-destructed in a nuclear apocalypse no less than fourteen times. Fourteen! In several of those cases, it came down to a single person refusing to follow his orders, or wanting to confirm what his instruments were telling him. It's a miracle we are still there to speak about it, really."

  "How can humans from your timeline be so inept and at the same time be put in charge of those weapons?"

  "Fear and greed and mispced optimism, in most cases." replied Tiné. "Kaname, are you okay? You've been silent for a while now."

  "Y-Yes." replied Kaname, a little embarrassed when she became the focus of attention. "I still have a hard time realizing that this isn't a dream. That I am really free now."

  "It isn't." smiled Sakura. "And once we're back in Chaldea, no one will ever force you to do anything against you will."

  "Yeah." frowned Tsukumo. "So, where is the Holy Grail?"

  Nobunaga dematerialized, and seconds ter, the doors of the bomb bay opened. Nobunaga jumped down, holding an ornate, golden cup that glowed with a soft light.

  "Here." said Nobunaga, unceremoniously tossing the wish-granting device to Sakura, who grabbed it with an incredulous ugh, shocked that the Heroic Spirit would toss it like it was a toy.

  "It lost a bit of its power from two years ago, but it should still be good."

  "Let's hope so." nodded Sakura, circuting her mana and inserting some of it into the Holy Grail, who shone brighter.

  Suddenly, Sakura was standing in the middle of a grassy pin, with snowy mountains on the horizon, and a woman who looked a lot like Irisviel Von Einzbern and wore a ceremonial white attire appeared in front of her.

  "What is your wish, winner of the Lesser Holy Grail?"

  Sakura took a deep breath.

  "Somewhere on this pnet is hidden one of Solomon's 72 Demons, likely taking the form of a flesh pilr. It is trying to bring about the destruction of this world. I wish for the Demonic Pilr's destruction, or if it isn't possible, to know its precise location."

  "Its location is known, and its destruction is possible. Do you confirm that this is your wish?" asked the Avatar of the Holy Grail.

  "Yes." nodded Sakura.

  "Your desire to benefit the world rather than yourself is commendable." nodded the Avatar. "It is done. Farewell, traveler from another timeline."

  Sakura suddenly was back inside the hangar, and the Holy Grail in her hands dissipated into motes of golden light.

  "Eh? Why is it disappearing?" asked Tsukumo.

  "How long has it been since I caught it?" frowned Sakura.

  "A few seconds." said Nobunaga, and Sakura shrugged.

  "Ah, so no time passed while I was in that pce. I met the Avatar of the Holy Grail and made my wish. Then I was back here, and the Grail disappeared."

  She took her smartphone and called Chaldea.

  "Hello? Hi, Romani-san, this is Sakura. I would like for Aya to confirm that the Demonic Pilr is dead."

  "It is, you can now return." said Aya, hijacking the communication. "Shall I ask Type: Moon to recover you?"

  "A moment, please." said Sakura before looking at everyone.

  "Are we ready to go, or do you wish to take mementos or visit some pces?"

  They all shook their heads, aside from Nobunaga who pointed at the bomber.

  "I want to take this pne."

  Sakura nodded, lifting her hand to touch one of the pne's engines, and put the whole thing into her spatial ring.

  "We're ready to return, thank you, Aya." nodded Sakura.

  Seconds ter, Sakura, Medusa, Tiné, Saika, Tsukumo and Okita, Nobunaga and Kaname, as well as Ryouma Sakamoto, Oryou, and a nameless, faceless rubber sve, all left this world.

  …

  "Do you want more tea, Satel-chan?" asked Chisato as she smiled at Satellizer, sitting in front of her in the room she shared with Takina.

  "Yes, please. It's a really good one." nodded Satellizer.

  "I know, right? This is thanks to Akeno. She tasted hundreds of different brands, and can reproduce them all perfectly. This one is one of my favorites. The snacks as well are replicas whose originals were baked by her. Baking is one of her hobbies, and she's very serious about it."

  "You mentioned her several times." smiled Satellizer, secretly happy that she could experience having friends again, after years of loneliness.

  "Yes. She is so strong that she and Jinah are likely the strongest members of Noah's faction, and that's with Noah included. Maybe even more than Ren. Although that won't st. Once we're done saving all those worlds, we'll basically take a long vacation, while Noah will go on a high level one for years. When he returns, he will be much stronger. Probably."

  Someone knocked at the door, and Takina entered.

  "Welcome back, Takina." smiled Chisato. "How did it go?"

  "We visited Miyabi in her cell, and now that she has cooled down and got some time alone with her own thoughts, she is genuinely remorseful. Satellizer-san, she told us she hoped to have an opportunity to apologize to you in person."

  "I… do not want to see her right now. I don't think I would be able to remain calm." fidgeted Satellizer, her anger rising at the very thought.

  "Yes, and we won't ask you to." smiled Takina as she removed her shoes. "Whether you listen to her apologies or not, accept them or not, and when is for you to decide."

  Satellizer nodded gratefully, appreciating their understanding.

  "She isn't escaping punishment, however. She faced expulsion, but considering she felt genuine regret, it would be wasteful, so I suggested an alternative, and both she and the Headmaster accepted. Miyabi Kannazuki is going to be a maid under our responsibility, until we decide she has become a humble and kind person."

  "Oh, nice, Takina!" ughed Chisato as she gave her a thumbs up.

  "Her four Limiters will also have their stigmata removed, and won't be her Limiters anymore. And the one who touched, you, Satellizer-san, will be expelled… Do you consider it an adequate punishment."

  "…Yes." nodded Satellizer after a while. "It is a fair one, and I won't have to ever cross paths with that man. I don't want to meet Miyabi for a while, though."

  "Yes. For now, she's saying goodbye to her Limiters. I'll fetch her tomorrow morning to start her maid training, and we'll meet in pces where she isn't."

  "Yes, we'll keep her away from you as much as possible until you think you can face her, Satel-chan." nodded Chisato.

  "Satel-chan?" asked Takina with an eyebrow raised, and Satellizer blushed.

  "…It's Chisato. She insisted on this nickname, and she just ignores me when I protest. She made me py Janken over it, and I lost."

  "Yes, never py Janken with Chisato. She'll win every time." ughed Takina.

  "But you're fine with me and Takina using it, at least in private, right, Satel-chan?" slyly asked Chisato with a huge grin, counting on her Charisma attribute to get her way.

  Satellizer looked at her with her mouth open to protest again, but then sighed and lowered her head.

  "…In private."

  "Yes!" cheered Chisato.

  Takina smiled as she removed her vest and bow tie, now wearing only a white shirt and skirt, and sat around the table, accepting a cup of tea from Chisato.

  For a while, the three girls spoke about their adventures in other worlds, something that Satellizer found very interesting, and she in turn told them more about this world.

  Then Takina and Chisato exchanged a look.

  "Hey, Satel-chan." softly asked Chisato. "Is it fine if we talk about a painful and delicate matter? We think we can help you, at least to some extent."

  "What matter?" cautiously asked Satellizer.

  "The reason you sh out whenever someone touches you. We haven't asked you directly, and we won't, even if we think that you talking to someone would bring you some relief. But we can read between the lines, and we saw the changes in your tone and expression when you mentioned your family. From those, We know that your half-brother did some very bad things to you. Things that left you with severe traumas."

  "Satel-chan, if you are willing to trust us, we think we can help you overcome those traumas, at least to some extent." softly said Chisato.

  "…How?" asked Satellizer, her throat thigh with anxiety. If Chisato asked her to tell them about what she had endured, she felt like she would just leave their room and avoid them ter on.

  "With exposure therapy." said Chisato pcing a hand palm down on the table, in each reach of Satellizer. "We want for you to grow used to physical contact with someone else, enough that accidental occurences will stop triggering your traumas. We want to start with what should be an easy step, and progress in difficulty only with your permission. Do you think you can touch my hand, Satel-chan? I will not move it."

  Satellizer frowned as she stared at Chisato's hand on the table, understanding what they meant by exposure therapy, and the psychological principles behind it.

  She wasn't sure if it would work. If she was the one touching others, would it remind her of him?

  Either way, she felt like she would be able to control herself if it did. Chisato and Takina were both friendly, and she knew they didn't want to hurt her.

  And she was tired. Tired of the loneliness. Tired of being treated like she had leprosy. She didn't know if this therapy could really cure her, but she was willing to give it a chance.

  "…I will try." finally said Satellizer, and Chisato nodded.

  With hesitation, Satellizer reached for the hand, and touched it with the tip of her fingers.

  Nothing happened.

  She covered Chisato's hand with her own, feeling Chisato's heartbeat.

  "Your hand is warm." smiled Chisato, and Satellizer slowly exhaled in relief. It seemed that when she was the one initiating the contact, at least, she didn't have any issue. Or maybe it was because she trusted Chisato and Takina.

  It was strange, trusting them both after only knowing them for a few hours, but there was something about them that made it almost impossible for her to think that they would try to harm her.

  "Let's stay like this for a while more, Satel-chan. The next step, that we'll try when you think you are ready, is still hand contact, but palm against palm. The third step will be holding hands properly, but it will still be you who decide when to start and stop."

  "And what will be the st step?" asked Satellizer with a mix of curiosity and trepidation.

  "When Takina or I can hug you, from the front or from behind, without triggering your traumas. And then, maybe, try holding hands with someone else, like Chiffon or Ticy?" smiled Chisato, and Satellizer trembled for an instant, almost removing her hand.

  "We will not try to pressure you for time, Satel-chan." said Takina. "If it takes months to reach that step, then so be it. But within a few weeks at most, we will need to be able to pce our hands on your back for a few hours, in order to engrave Magic Circuits in your body. All students of the special css will have to go through that step, and even if we perform that procedure with you st, we can't dey it further."

  "Magic Circuits?"

  Takina gave her a demonstration, and Satellizer felt relief that the circuits weren't visible when not in use.

  "I… can't promise it." sighed Satellizer. "I'll try, but… maybe you will have to tie me up with those golden chains of yours."

  "Let's hope it doesn't come down to that." smiled Chisato.

  …

  Miyabi stared at the clock with trepidation, watching the minutes go by. When the clock dispyed 07:00, the sun was rising over the horizon, and she heard a knock on the door.

  She walked over to open it, gulping nervously.

  Takina and Chisato stood on the other side, wearing their strange uniforms.

  "Hi, Miyabi." smiled Chisato. "Takina told me about her offer and your acceptance of it. It will be hard for you, but it will do you a lot of good in the long term."

  "Yes." sighed Miyabi, opening the door wide and inviting them to enter. "I am sorry for what I did, and I am thankful to you for stopping us before things became even worse, and to Takina-san for letting me avoid being expulsed."

  "That's great." nodded Chisato, a strange crystal ball appearing in her hands. She set it on the nearest shelf.

  "…What is this?" asked Miyabi, looking at it closely. it seemed no different from the kind of time some tourist shops sold.

  "This is a permanent reality marble, camoufged to appear like an innocuous item. We call it the Sanctuary. Simply put, it holds an inner dimension inside. We can literally enter inside and use the house as a home away from home. It's very useful when camping in the wild. We get hot showers and other comforts anywhere."

  Miyabi blinked at Chisato's expnation, wondering what she should say, when her surroundings suddenly changed into something very simir to what she had seen in the crystal ball.

  Chisato giggled at her shock.

  "Another huge advantage to this reality marble is that, by loading it with our mana, we can change the flow of time inside it to some extent. We could spend a week in there training, and only one night would have happened outside.

  "That's impossible!" blurted our Miyabi.

  "Turn around, Miyabi. As we agreed, I will seal your powers for a while." said Takina.

  Miyabi gulped and obeyed after a short hesitation, hoping it wouldn't be painful. She felt Takina's hand gather her long hair to clear her nape and move a finger on her skin in a specific pattern.

  Then she remembered something important.

  "Wait! If you do this, my clothes…"

  But it was already too te, and Takina stepped back. Miyabi's clothes, entirely made of the Volt Texture every Pandora eventually learned to use subconsciously on a daily basis, disappeared, leaving her completely naked.

  She used her hands to cover herself, blushing, but Takina and Chisato barely seemed to notice.

  "Let's enter the home, Miyabi. It will be your new residence for a while." said Takina, and Miyabi followed her.

  The house wasn't bad. No, it was a nice one, well lit, with suitable space, and with a cozy atmosphere. But her attention was monopolized by the clothes and accessories spread on the table. She recognized a maid dress, although it looked scandalously short, but the accessories beside it… surely, they weren't expecting her to wear them!

  "I can guess what you're thinking, Miyabi." smiled Takina. "Yes, all of that is part of your uniform. We need to make this humiliating, remember?"

  "But I can't be seen wearing something like this!" compined Miyabi, staring in horror at the leather accessories.

  "Do you think you have a choice at this point, Miyabi-chan?" asked Chisato, picking up the biggest leather piece of the 'uniform', a sleeveless, gleaming bck garment that would cover her body from neck to crotch like a one-piece swimsuit. It unzipped at the back, and Chisato presented it in front of Miyabi for her to step in it.

  "Do not waste our time, Miyabi, or we'll add something extra to make the outfit even more humiliating." warned Takina.

  "Gurgh, fine!" groaned Miyabi as she gave up and lifted her right leg, stepping into it. The other leg followed, and Chisato lifted the garment for Miyabi to put her arms into the holes intended for it. Chisato moved to her back and pulled the zipper up.

  "How do you even know my size to begin with? It fits… well?" wondered Miyabi as Takina picked up white tex stockings next.

  "They are magic clothes. No, not made with Magecraft, but with something else. They have self-sizing, self-repair, and self-cleaning, so you will always look pristine in your uniform." smiled Takina.

  "For all the good it will do me." muttered Miyabi, letting the two magicians doll her up. White tex opera gloves followed the stockings, then thick, bck leather cuffs were fastened around her ankles and wrists.

  The most normal piece of the uniform, the maid dress itself, was made of cotton, bck with an integrated white apron and frills. It would show off some cleavage, if not for the leather swimsuit undergarment covering her torso, and its skirt was very short, threatening to expose Miyabi's butt cheek if she leaned forward too much.

  Miyabi was forced to wear bck leather shoes with four inches heels, and a three inches wide bck leather colr was closed around her neck and locked with a small padlock.

  "Almost done." grinned Chisato as she put a white frilly headband on Miyabi's head, and Takina took her arms behind her back and locked the two cuffs together.

  "How do you expect me to do anything a maid does with my arms bound behind my back?" compined Miyabi.

  "Don't worry, this is only for a few minutes. We want your arms out of the way because you are not going to like the st accessory. We are going above and beyond to make this particurly humiliating for you." nodded Takina.

  "Spread your legs and lean forward, Miyabi-chan." smiled Chisato.

  Miyabi didn't have much of a choice as the blonde magician inserted a finger in the D-ring in front of the colr and pulled down with insistence, until Miyabi's torso was almost horizontal.

  Then her eyes widened in horror as she saw the object suddenly appearing in Chisato's free hand. It was a bck dildo, made of rubber and metal, with a wide curved base that would completely cover her pussy lips and clitoris. She could see little nubs where her love button would be.

  "N-No…" uttered Miyabi, shaking her head in denial.

  "You aren't a virgin, right? Thought so, with you having four Limiters until yesterday." said Takina.

  "This model is one of our favorites, you lucky girl." smiled Chisato, giving the item to Takina, who started smearing some lubricant on it. "It will be a great tool to keep you, motivated. Now, take it like a good girl."

  She didn't have a choice as Takina pushed aside the leather of her 'swimsuit' and slowly pushed the invader in, making Miyabi groan in shame.

  Takina pushed until the base of the dildo sat firmly against her crotch, then took from her spatial ring the st item they wanted the hapless girl to wear. A simple steel belt, that they locked around her waist.

  Takina and Chisato took Miyabi's arms when Takina removed the padlock linking them together, then added thirty-centimeter chains to the cuffs, that they linked to small attachment points to the sides of the belt.

  "There, our maid is complete!" procimed Chisato as they both took a step back to admire their handywork.

  Miyabi was blushing intensely under their gaze, testing the range of movement allowed by the chains.

  "I don't know, should we add a chain between her ankle cuffs?" asked Takina.

  "Maybe ter?"

  "Also a ball gag? Good maids should be seen and not heard."

  "Please, stop it. I can't take any more of this!" pleaded Miyabi.

  "When it's your turn, you can doll her up as much as you want, Takina. I think she's fine right now. But I will gag her if she compins too much." nodded Chisato.

  "Yes. See you ter." said Takina, giving Chisato a full French kiss.

  "Have fun, both of you." winked Takina, disappearing.

  "…Well then, since you're our maid now, you should be doing some maid things." grinned Chisato, handing Miyabi a feather duster and pointing out to the wood furniture.

  Then she sat on the sofa, watching her with a satisfied expression.

  "H-How long are you going to torment me with this outfit?"

  "Until we decide that you have become a humble and obedient person, Miyabi-chan. How long it takes depends on you. Eventually, you will have become so used to being a subservient maid that you won't find it humiliating anymore, so there would be little point continuing."

  Miyabi nodded reluctantly.

  "We are using the time dition feature of the Sanctuary. Takina is off socializing with the Pandoras, and she will return when csses start. It should be in one or two days, from our perspective. Your outfit will change depending on our moods, but the theme, sexy maid in bondage, will stay the same."

  "And you don't need to worry too much. We'll keep this kind of outfit for times within the Sanctuary. Once your maid training has progressed enough, whenever you are outside, we'll make you wear a more conservative uniform, without any visible restraint."

  "Until you decide I've been humiliated enough." sighed Miyabi, wondering what Chisato meant by 'visible', and not wanting to ask for fear of the answer.

  "Yes. And since you're our maid now, you must address us as Mistress. Don't forget It, because that stimutor can give you electric shocks as well as pleasure. I've tried it, and it sting a lot." nodded Chisato.

  "Yes… Mistress." Miyabi knew she couldn't do anything to change their minds and tried to distract herself by focusing on cleaning furniture that was already spotless.

  Then, a few minutes ter, the thing pressed against her crotch started vibrating around her clit, and Miyabi yelped, almost falling. She sent a pleading look at Chisato, who had a small bck remote in hand and grinned at her.

  "A good maid should be able to ignore distractions and keep working. We'll need to work on that."

  Miyabi felt an urge to throw something, anything at her. But she knew it was useless, and she turned her back, trying to ignore the vibrations.

  And trying to ignore the small part of her psyche that told her that she deserved this punishment, and that the growing desire smoldering inside her wasn't entirely due to the vibrator.

  Unbeknownst to her, the colr she wore was of the special kind, and the leather 'swimsuit' under the dress a golem. One that would stop her from removing the stimutor and would tease her breasts ter on.

  By the time Chisato and Takina decred her successfully reformed, Miyabi would be quite content with remaining as their devoted maid, serving them tea or whatnot during daytime, and offering another type of service in the bedroom.