Elise Mortana pauses for a moment, her lips still wrapped around your cock as she considers your words. "You are correct," she says at last, pulling back and regarding you with a thoughtful expression. "Only the best servants can expect such treatment." Her hand cups your face, gently guiding it up towards hers. "But if you prove yourself worthy, if you submit fully to our will... then perhaps one day I shall treat you as my equal."

Elise Mortana's expression hardens at your words. "You are mistaken," she says coldly. "It is not our gender that matters, but our power. As long as you submit to us fully and prove your worth... whether you are a man or a woman, mortal or immortal... does not matter." Her hand trails lightly down your chest, her fingertips brushing against the head of your cock once more. "Now," she says softly, "prove to me that you understand."

Your words are swallowed by the woman's mouth as she continues to pleasure you. Her tongue darts in and out, teasing your sensitive flesh while her fingers work your prostate expertly. Your body tenses and shudders with release, but she doesn't stop. She milks you dry, draining every last drop of cum from your cock before finally pulling away.

As the last tremors subside, Elise Mortana steps forward once more. Her expression is cold and unyielding as she gazes down at you, still hard and aching for release. She nods to one of her followers, who takes a step back with an amused smile playing on their lips. The woman gestures for you to stand before them.

"Do not think that your submission ends here," Elise Mortana says, her voice carrying through the room like a whip. "