An awakening of power and lust in a magical kingdom unleashes an orgy of domination and desire. The relationship between Alex and his elf maid strains the air between pleasure and mystery.
Alex slowly opened his eyes, the warm sunlight filtering through the silk curtains of his chamber. The air smelled of incense and fresh flowers, and the soft murmur of the fountain in the courtyard reminded him that he was no longer in his world. He was now a nobleman in a magical kingdom, surrounded by luxury and power. He sat up in the feather bed, feeling the softness of the silk sheets against his naked skin. Beside him, kneeling on the floor with her head bowed, was his elf maid.
She was a vision of ethereal perfection: her silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing a delicate face with eyes green as emeralds. Her body was slender and graceful, but what was most striking were her breasts, huge and firm, rising beneath the tight corset of her maid's uniform. The elf maid did not lift her gaze, her hands crossed in her lap, waiting silently for her master's orders.
The day was hot, and Alex felt a tingle of lust seeing her there, submissive and available. With a lewd smile, he cleared his throat and said:
—Get up, elf maid. You have a special task today.
She looked up, her eyes shining with a mixture of submission and curiosity. She stood up with feline grace, her body moving with a fluidity that only a magical creature could possess.
—Sir —she murmured, her voice melodious and soft.
Alex sat up in bed, crossing his legs.
—The servants of the house have been working hard. They need... to relax. And you are going to help them.
The elf maid bowed her head, although a glint of uncertainty was in her eyes.
—How should I proceed, sir?
Alex bit his lip, enjoying his power over her.
—Go to the main hall. They will be waiting for you there. Your task is to... clean their members.
The elf maid blinked, but did not question the order. She simply nodded and withdrew, her hips swaying gently with each step. Alex smiled, feeling the excitement grow inside him. He got out of bed, heading to a small shelf where a shining gem rested. It was a magic camera, capable of recording everything that happened around it. He took it between his fingers, activating its power with a whisper.
In the main hall, the servants were already gathered, their faces flushed with heat and anticipation. The elf maid entered with a steady step, though her heart was pounding. She knelt in the center of the room, her eyes fixed on the floor. The men approached, their hungry gazes on her body.
—Who will be the first? —Alex asked, entering the room with the gem in his hand.
A tall, muscular servant stepped forward, his cock already erect under his pants. The elf maid looked up, her lips parting slightly. Without saying a word, the man unzipped his pants, letting his member spring out. It was thick and veiny, and the elf maid looked at it with a mixture of fear and fascination.
She leaned forward, taking the cock between her hands. It was warm and hard, and the elf maid felt a shiver run through her body. She brought the tip to her lips, brushing it gently before opening her mouth and engulfing it to the root. The servant let out a groan, his hands tangling in her silver hair as she began to move her head, sucking and licking skillfully.
Alex watched from a corner, the gem floating in the air and recording every detail. The other servants approached, their cocks erect and ready. One by one, the elf maid tended to them, her mouth working tirelessly as moans filled the room. Her huge breasts moved with every motion, and soon the men couldn't resist.
—Use your tits, elf maid —Alex ordered, his voice hoarse with desire.
She obeyed, freeing her breasts from the corset. They were perfect: large, firm, with pink, erect nipples. A servant knelt in front of her, placing his cock between her tits and beginning to rub it forcefully. The elf maid moaned, her mouth still occupied with another member, while another man positioned himself behind her, lifting her skirt and sliding his fingers between her wet folds.
The room became a chaos of flesh and pleasure. The servants took turns fucking her, their cocks going in and out of her pussy and mouth relentlessly. Her buttocks bounced with every thrust, her pale skin reddening from the effort. The elf maid's breasts were fondled, sucked, and used for titty-fucks, as she moaned and writhed, caught in a whirlwind of sensations.
Alex, his cock hard and dripping, masturbated as he watched the scene. The gem captured every angle, every moan, every drop of sweat falling down the participants' bodies. The servants took turns fucking her, their cocks sliding between her breasts in savage Russian roulette, while she begged for more.
—Oh, gods! —the elf maid moaned, her voice hoarse as a servant penetrated her from behind, his cock slamming against her womb.
Alex was on the verge of orgasm, his hand moving quickly. But just as he was about to come, everything stopped. The elf maid looked up, her eyes meeting Alex's. Her expression was enigmatic, as if she knew something he didn't. The servants froze, their cocks still erect and ready, their faces masked in pleasure and confusion.
The room fell silent, the only proof of what had happened being the moans recorded on the gem. Alex looked at the elf maid, his heart pounding. What did that look mean? Would the pleasure continue, or would there be consequences for this unrestrained lust? The answer hung in the air, as uncertain as the future of this magical orgy.