As if struck by lightning, Sasha froze beneath Ben, her eyes going wide with shock. She had never expected to hear those words from his lips... but somehow, they sent a thrill of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips began to move in time with his thrusts once more, and she cried out in ecstasy as their passionate lovemaking reached its climax.

As their orgasms subsided, Sasha lay panting against Ben's chest, her heart racing wildly in her ears. She couldn't believe what had just happened... but somehow, it felt right. Perfect, even. A strange sense of peace and contentment settled over her as she drifted off to sleep in his arms, safe and loved for the first time in a long time.

Ben stroked her hair gently, still marveling at the incredible woman who had just shared herself with him so freely.

Silvia leans in close, her warm breath caressing your cheek as she whispers, "You belong to me now, master. I will decide how you spend your day and what pleasures you experience." Her hands slide down your chest, tracing circles around your nipples before cupping them gently through the fabric of your pajamas. "And don't think for a moment that my dominance is limited to just verbal commands,"

... she continues, her voice growing husky with desire. "I am more than capable of showing you what I mean." With that, Silvia pulls back slightly and glances down at your exposed chest, her gaze lingering on the hardened nipples beneath her touch. She bites her bottom lip in anticipation before leaning forward once again, taking one of your nipples into her mouth and sucking gently.

You can't believe what just happened. You're still trying to wrap your head around the events of the past few days when Serafina speaks up again, her voice husky with exhaustion.

"Master Traian," she says, rolling over to face you. "I think it's time we take care of ourselves. We've had quite an adventure so far."

With that, she reaches out and takes hold of your hand, pulling you close as she guides you toward the bathroom for a refreshing shower after all the excitement.

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The warm water cascading down over your bodies feels almost cathartic, washing away the remnants of their shared pleasure and leaving you clean and ready for whatever else the day may bring. As you stand face-to-face under the streaming showerhead, Serafina wraps her arms around your waist, nuzzling her nose into your neck.

"I don't ever want to forget this," she whispers, her voice muffled by your chest. "No matter how much time passes."

"Of course, Master," Mio says eagerly, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "What kind of fun would you like to have?" She takes a step closer, her hands coming to rest on your shoulders as she stands face-to-face with you. "Shall I give you a sensual massage? Or perhaps some lessons in new sexual techniques?"

Her body is close enough that you can feel the warmth emanating from it, and the scent of her perfume fills your nose.

Mio smiles sweetly and nods, her hands remaining on your shoulders. "Very well, Master," she says softly. "I'll start with a sensual massage to help you relax. Then, if you like, we can move onto some of the techniques I've learned." She guides you over to the plush bed and helps you lie down comfortably before beginning her ministrations.

Her hands slide across your body, kneading your muscles and applying gentle pressure where it's needed most.

A shiver ran down Katherine's spine at the sound of your demand. Her hips rocked against you, grinding against your hardness through their clothes. "As you wish," she whispered, reaching behind her to unclasp her skirt. The garment fell to the floor in a silken pool at her feet, revealing that she was wearing nothing else underneath.

Katherine stepped out of her discarded skirt, standing before you completely naked.

Katherine's eyes widened in shock and a mixture of arousal and submission. She took a step back, her body trembling slightly as she processed your command.

"Y-yes, M-Master," she stammered, her voice faltering. She then turned around, placing her hands on her waist as she bent over, presenting her ass to you.

With a slow, deliberate motion, you approached her, your hand closing around the base of your own length. You positioned yourself behind her, gently pushing her shoulders down onto the carpeted floor.

Lola blushed even deeper at his request. It was against protocol for maids to share their master's bedroom, let alone sleep in the same bed as them. But she couldn't deny that Piggy Rony seemed nervous and upset, and she wanted nothing more than to comfort him and make him feel safe.

"Of course, Master Piggy," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "I would be honored."

As the night wore on, Lola and Piggy Rony found themselves growing closer. She was careful not to cross any boundaries or make him feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't help but enjoy his presence and the sense of belonging he brought with him. They talked about everything under the sun, their voices soft and intimate as they lay together in the massive bed.

Eventually, exhaustion claimed them both and they fell asleep in each other's arms, their breathing slowly becoming deep and steady.