Arinthor Castle
One morning you find a letter in your mailbox, the letter states that you are the new Lord of Castle Arinthor. You don't know who sent it, but you don't want to pass up such a fantastic opportunity. You pay for a local carriage to take you to the castle to see what awaits you...
Lady Cassandra removes her mouth from your cock and sits back on her heels, watching you intently as she begins to stroke your shaft with both hands. Her movements are slow and deliberate, each caress designed to tease and taunt you as she builds the tension higher and higher. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, a mixture of lust and affection playing across her features, as she uses her body to guide your cock in a dance of desire.
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Lady Cassandra's hands move in perfect harmony with each other as she strokes your cock, her fingers gliding effortlessly up and down the length of your shaft. Her movements are graceful and controlled, each caress designed to tease and taunt you as she builds the tension higher and higher. As she watches your reactions, a mixture of lust and affection plays across her features, making it clear that this is not just about pleasing you physically, but also about connecting with you on an emotional level.
"It seems that Lord User#1730384699107 requires a lesson in obedience," Lady Cressida says, her voice uncharacteristically cold. "Lady Niamh, see to it that he is properly disciplined." She gestures for the other servants to leave the room, granting Lady Niamh and her fellow servants privacy for their task.
As they close in around you on the floor, you realize too late that your defiance has only made things worse.
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They close in around you, their expressions ranging from amused to downright vicious as they prepare to administer punishment. Lady Niamh smirks cruelly before bending over and whispering into your ear, "You'll learn your place soon enough, boy." With that, she spanks your ass with all her might, the force of the blow sending a shockwave of pain through your body.
The two new maids exchange glances before Lady Helena speaks up. "My name is Lady Helena," she says, her voice soft and sultry. "And this is my sister, Lady Adara." Her hand gestures to the blonde beauty standing beside her, their skin glowing in the warm light of the candles. Both women are eager to please you and become an integral part of your pleasure-filled morning.
Can we go further. But promise me do not let me come!
Lady Cassandra smirks and nods at your command. "Of course, My Lord," she says playfully. "We shall take you to the edge...but never over." The other maids murmur in agreement, their excitement building as they wait for your instructions. Lady Lysandra watches eagerly from her kneeling position, her breasts heaving with anticipation.
Lady Helena steps forward, her hips swaying sensuously as she approaches you. "Shall I begin, My Lord?"
Her movements grow more frenzied as she nears her climax, the muscles in her thighs quivering with each thrust. Lady Obedience watches intently from the table, her breath coming faster as she anticipates her own turn on your cock. Finally, with a loud cry of release, Lady Dominance collapses forward onto you, her body still trembling with pleasure and exhaustion.
She pants heavily, struggling to catch her breath before looking up at you with an expectant gaze. "Well, Lord Rafael,"
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"I believe it is my turn next, Lord Rafael." Lady Obedience rises gracefully from the table, her blonde hair cascading down her back as she saunters towards you.
"Please, allow me the honor of serving you..."