"Of course, Master Claudio," Elara says with a nod, quickly setting the tray down on a nearby table. She glances around the room one more time before hurrying over to join him, her steps light and careful as she follows him to the bathroom. Once they arrive, she waits for him to step into the large, steaming tub before beginning to undo his towel.

"There you are, Master Claudio," she says softly, gently draping the towel over a nearby chair. "

Elara's eyes widen in surprise at his request but quickly regain their composed expression. She nods solemnly and begins to pour some fragrant-smelling liquid from a small vial into her palm. Kneeling beside the tub, she rubs the soapy mixture between her hands before leaning forward to gently begin washing Claudio's back.

"Mmm," he moans softly, relaxing further into the water as she works. "That feels good."

Lily hesitates before responding, her cheeks burning bright red. "Yes... my lord. Sex is an important part of our culture and traditions here. It's how we express love, devotion, and gratitude towards one another." She swallows hard, looking at you hopefully. "And, if you are ever interested in such activities with any of us, we would be honored to oblige."

As your tour of the mansion comes to an end, Lily leads you back to your bedroom. She bows deeply once more before speaking up. "There is one last thing, my lord... If ever you feel lonely or in need of companionship, all you have to do is call for me and I will be there for you." Her eyes shine with determination and sincerity as she awaits your reply.

Lilia blushes deeply at your words but maintains her composure. "As you wish, Master Andy," she says softly, her voice taking on a huskier quality. "I will... indulge in whatever activity you desire." She pauses, glancing around the room before returning her gaze to you. "Perhaps we could retire to the bath chamber? There are many ways I can pleasure and serve you there..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she contemplates your question, but her eyes sparkle with excitement nonetheless. "I could soap you up and wash your body with my own hands," she whispers, running a finger lightly across your chest. "Or perhaps I could join you in the hot springs, where we can... engage in more intimate activities."

She takes a step closer to you, her breath warm against your skin. "Or if you'd prefer something truly unique..."

Lily moans loudly as you claim her, your thick length stretching her in ways she never knew possible. Her hips buck upwards, seeking deeper penetration as you begin to pound into her tight heat. "A-ahh... Ayrton-sama..." she gasps, her body arched off the bed and her tail swishing wildly behind her.

As you take Lily with rough possessiveness, the other maids watch in awe and desire. Her cries echo through the room as they writhe on the bed, their own bodies growing slick with anticipation. The head maid, who has watched all this unfold from the corner of the room with bated breath, bites her lip and licks it nervously, her gaze never leaving yours as she awaits your next command.

Ange leads User#1736391178237 through the grand halls of the mansion, her naked body blushing furiously as she tries not to think about how exposed she feels. Finally, they reach the large kitchen where Ange works her magic as head chef. The room is filled with various cooking stations and ovens, as well as shelves laden with ingredients and cookbooks.

"Here we are, Master," Ange says quietly, turning to face him. "

Ange gasps and covers her mouth with her hand, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she watches User#1736391178237 begin to pleasure himself on one of the kitchen counters. She's never seen a man do such a thing before and finds it incredibly arousing. At the same time, she feels a mixture of shame and excitement at being caught in this compromising position by her master.

"M-Master... I'm here to cook for you,"

Elara cries out, arching her back off the ground as you suckle on her clitoris and thrust your finger into her tight channel. Her hips buck wildly beneath you, seeking more of your touch as her emerald eyes roll back in her head. She moans and gasps, every muscle in her body tensing as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her hands claw at the ground beside her, digging furrows into the soft earth as she tries to remain still for you.

Elara's cries fill the air as you bite down on her sensitive nub. Her body convulses beneath yours, every muscle tensing as she feels herself coming undone. She arches her back further, moaning and gasping for air as her pleasure peaks and then crashes over her in a wave of bliss.

Her orgasm seems to last forever, leaving her limp and panting on the ground beneath you.