Alex led Felicia to a restricted elevator in the residence that led directly to the bunker in the basement. The bells hanging from her nipple clamps kept chiming with her movements, keeping Felicia aware of their presence and highlighting her exposed state with every chime. Still, after getting used to the initial shock of the add-ons, she had regained her composure and was walking on her restrained limbs without much trouble. After all, even though this kind of situation was rare, Felicia had spent over twenty years with him and experienced even more intense walks.
The elevator doors opened, revealing an empty bunker with only some emergency lights active to light the way. Alex continued walking at a steady pace as Felicia continued crawling behind him and passed through a door that led into a tunnel. It was one of the many escape routes under the White House. But this one led directly to the Gaia Penitentiary that was built right beside the White House. It was a secret entrance that Alex had personally installed for exactly such an event, where he brought Felicia or another woman there through the White House.
"See, you were worried for no reason," Alex said. "After walking for a few minutes, you are already leaving a trail of liquids with every step you take. Do you even remember our destination?"
"Meow…" Felicia let out a mewl that was a mix of anger and arousal. Generally, these walks served as a therapeutic experience where she got to unwind and turn her mind away from everything else. With the restraints and the constantly chiming clamps, not to mention the tail plug that made her aware of its presence by putting just enough pressure on her prostate to arouse her with each step, she was filled with thoughts of intense sex where Alex ravaged her thoroughly.
"I'm curious what you will feel when you see those women and realize just how much pleasure they enjoy every single day," Alex said. "Maybe I'll let you stay there for a month. I'll even give you special treatment and personally milk you for Bioenergy."
"Wuu!" Felicia did not like that idea. She was clearly expressing her stance of refusal. It was understandable. No matter what Alex did to her and put her through, she was a woman with quite a stubborn sense of pride. That was the reason that she still served as Alex's secretary despite Gaia's presence. Not only that, she still went out to play around and steal some nice valuables. It wasn't even about the money for her since Alex generally just returned the things she stole. It was entirely about the thrill of the game for her.
For her to accept being milked like cattle would completely go against her sense of self and pride.
"I know, I'm just teasing you," Alex chuckled. "If I put you in there, who am I going to tease and mess around with while managing the world from my office?"
"Meow…" She protested.
"Yes, yes, your work is very important as well. Your secretarial duties certainly make my life much easier. Especially with you also acting the role of my maid and mistress. I'd probably get frustrated to no end without you around."
Felicia seemed pleased with his answer and responded with an indicative mewl.
The two silently walked through the tunnel for a little over ten minutes before stopping at another door.
"Beyond this door is the Gaia Penitentiary," Alex said. "Inside, you'll realize just how incorrect your perception of this place really was."
Felicia meowed weakly in response, not particularly interested in seeing whatever was on the other side of that door. Yet, a part of her was also curious. She felt that she had a solid idea of what kind of person Alex was, but knowing and seeing something manifested into reality were two different things. And the Gaia Penitentiary was essentially a dark part of Alex realized into existence.
As Alex commanded Gaia to open the thick metal doors, Felicia had to squint as the bright light on the other side shone on her face, illuminating the dimly lit tunnel that they were in.
Blinking a few times, she got used to the light, only for Alex to tug on her leash, making her instinctively step forward as she observed the corridor that they had emerged in.
The entire area was pure white, with a flat, almost reflectively clean white surface on the floor. As the two of them stepped further inside, Felicia's gaze was immediately drawn to her left, and she froze after seeing the scene in the room.
Inside, an Asian woman with brunette hair was standing on her toes with a pole rising up from the ground and shoved deep inside her. Her arms were restrained inside a straitjacket, and a collar was wrapped around her throat, attached to the ceiling by a metal pole. Her attention first went to the two suction cups that were constantly extracting a white liquid from her breasts, but the woman's face caught her attention moments later. The sheer expression of bliss on the woman's face was something that she could only imagine showing up on someone drugged out of their mind, but she was sure that that wasn't the case. After all, she personally knew just how amazing the pleasure Alex could let a woman feel.
As they passed the rooms, Felicia saw all kinds of women in all sorts of different states of restraint. And each and every single one of those women had suction cups attached to their breasts, sucking out literal life energy from them without actually doing them any harm.
Soon, the two of them reached the end of the hallway as Alex led her through a door and down some stairs.
"That hall was just one out of a hundred on that floor," Alex said, much to Felicia's surprise as she let out a confused meow. "I know it's impossible normally with the space used by this facility. I used the Space Stone to permanently expand the space inside this building. I could have just renovated it again, but it's a temporary thing anyway. I'll be moving this to space eventually."
"Mew?"
"It's a logical progression," Alex said. "An interstellar empire like the one I aspire to create should at least have an isolated satellite in space serving as a prison for the most heinous criminals. That way, it becomes a true black box, and I stop having to deal with overly curious spies who can't restrain their curiosity."
"Uww…"
"I know I could just pull the roots and kill them all, but that defeats the purpose of a civilization. If I overmanage everything and destroy all dissenting voices, it will lead to stagnation. For now, I am happy to serve as a source of conflict for ambitious, risk-taking groups. I'm leaving these groups alive because they will lead the charge against a common enemy in the future."
"Moww…" She trailed off, expressing exasperation.
"I know you aren't fond of my idea, but it's the most efficient way to get things done. If I take the long way, it will take centuries for me to unite every nation under a single banner."
Felicia wasn't particularly pleased with Alex's words, but didn't continue voicing her dissent as they continued descending the floors, skipping a few exits, much to her curiosity.
"The primary five floors are for those without any growth potential," Alex said. "These are the women who have spent over five years in this place and are yet to awaken any Qi. They permanently reside in those ten cubic meter cells that are barely large enough for them to stand up straight and raise their arms for restraining purposes. I invest the least amount of resources into them."
"Meow?"
"Their limit is fifty years of age, at which point extracting any more Bioenergy becomes counterintuitive and actually sucks away their life force. I don't really have a plan for them yet. They are criminals with a life sentence after all. Can't just let them out into the world. I'll probably just let them live out the rest of their days in bliss without extracting any Bioenergy from them."
"Meow…"
"Might as well kill them, you say…" Alex mumbled thoughtfully, making Felicia widen her eyes. "I like your idea, Felicia. It seems my habits are finally rubbing off on my cat…"
"Meow!" She panicked and protested loudly, hitting Alex's calf with her head.
Alex laughed at her actions and rubbed her head, messing up her hair as the two of them stopped. "They have already given me enough that it consumed their lives. Even if they are the most heinous of criminals, I will let them live out the remainder of their days in peace."
His words made Felicia calm down as she immediately hissed at him about messing up her hair. He promptly produced a comb and quickly fixed her silky locks and tied them in a ponytail.
As they continued descending the stairs, Alex finally stopped in front of a door labeled 6, representing the negative sixth floor. The doors automatically opened to reveal a much larger hallway compared to the one from before. Considering that the one from before was barely a meter wide, this one was five times as wide, though it followed the same blindingly white color scheme, seeming like some kind of mental facility to Felicia.
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