Ihe new Mansion-

  In a luxurious-looking Master Bedroom-

  A red-headed beauty was being fucked in the air, all three of her holes plugged with purple tentacle cock, her mind on cloud nine. A lewd smell filled the room, causing the seven blushing and sexually excited seated spectators looking at the obsely beautiful dispy to moisten with desire.

  Before the exhibition, they were given three orders from Evile: They must look the whole time while sitting on the chair(But they blink), they were not allowed to talk, and they were not allowed to masturbate.

  The women didn't uand the cruelty of these orders until they saw their new master pounding their mistress for over an hour.

  Now was their seventh round.

  "Is this sex? Is it supposed to st that long? Is it supposed to be so intense? But she looks so blissful..." Mary thought, her whole body heating up, a puddle f on her chair.

  "My breast milk 't stop leaking, and the itch down there is unbearable... The mistress is so cruel..." Mouva bit her lower lip, enduring the itch.

  "The smell... So intense..." Hanna flushed and panted like a bit heat, her eyes watering as her sharp nose was vioted by sexual pheromones.

  "It reminds me of the tentacle erotica I read from my mentor's colle... So envious..." Shana fidgeted, fantasizing herself in pce of Evile.

  "Goddess, give me strength to ehis trial..." Jessica silently prayed, resisting the fire in her loins.

  "If I re-create this, it would be the ultimate sex toy..." Zuzo excitedly thought, her breath ragged.

  "Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex. Sex...." As a sex-addicted lust demon, Lixa had it the worst, using every fiber of her being to stop herself from masturbating. Drool leaked from her lips, her giant breasts bigger then her head oozed milk, and her vagina was drenched with love juices.

  Finally, after what felt like ay but was only ten miharick extracted his three tentacle cocks while letting Evile go. With practiced motion, Evile ed Tharick's cocks with magic before milking them, extrag Tharick's tenth load into a wine cup.

  Evile pced the cup on a table with her wine cups filled with golden-white liquid, cuddled against Thari the bed, and smooched his cheek.

  "That felt great, honey. You go a while I hahings from here." Evile said while lovingly rubbing Tharick's manly chest.

  "Okay, babe. Do whatever you think is best." Tharick stroked Evile's waist with his hand and carressed her face with a facial tentacle befetting up and leaving the room.

  Once he was out, Evile zily got up from the bed, put on a bathrobe, went to the table, picked a cup for herself, and sat in a fy armchair, quietly swirling the golden-white liquid uhe watchful gazes of the seven muted sves. After a silent half minute, Evile spoke.

  "What do you think is the biggest differeween you girls and me?" Evile asked, her eyes fixated on the liquid in her gss.

  "..."

  "Ah, right. You are still muted. I will give you a mio think about it. Raise your hands if you think you have an answer. If you got it right, I will reward you." Evile said, looking at the muted sves with serene emerald eyes, her hair still slightly wet and oily from her earlier exercise.

  The seven girls looked at each other with hesitant eyes. Even the carefree Lixa started feeling nervous, let alohe others.

  "Aw, don't be shy. I won't punish you fiving a wrong guess. Just avoid saying something disrespectful, or I might sider f you to watch every time Tharick has sex while not being allowed to masturbate or have sex for a few days." Evile casually said.

  "You devil!" The seven girls shivered at the thought.

  Finally, Hanna raised her hand first, followed by Zuzo, Mouva, Lixa, Shana, and Jessica. Mary just fidgeted.

  "Hm, good. Let's go by the order you raised your hands. You may now speak. Hanna?" Evile turo Hanna.

  "Mistress, you give the orders while we obey." Hanna expressionlessly said.

  "That is the obvious, but good try." Evile shook her head.

  "The mistress shapes the world, including us." Zuzo wittily said.

  "Hah! I am far from being that powerful." Evile chuckled.

  "We are disposable, while you are not," Mouva spoke.

  "Retively to you, perhaps. But I am also disposable in the greater picture." Evile aowledged the answer but shook her head.

  "You take what you desire, while we o beg for more," Lixa said with a smile.

  "True, but no cookie for you~" Evile pyfully replied.

  "You are the sun, while we are the stars around you." Shana tried her lubsp;

  "The sun is Thariot me. Remember that." Evile's gave a tepid smile.

  "The Mistress holds dominion over our bodies, while the Merciful Lady watches our souls," Jessica said with a pious look.

  "Well, I 't argue with that, but it is far from the answer I wanted." Evile shook her head.

  Finally, Evile turo the fidgeting aating Mary aly smiled, "Mary, don't be shy. Give it a shot."

  Having received encement, Mary mustered the ce and spoke.

  "M-Mistress, the Master loves you, not us..." Mary murmured.

  Evile's eyes lit up.

  "Say that again, but louder. Let everyone hear it," Evile ordered.

  "M-Mistress, the Master loves you, not us!" Mary's eyes teared up.

  Evile grinned.

  "Bravo! At least someone here uands their situation." Evile said with a pleased look.

  "D-Did I answer alright...?" Mary warily asked.

  "A perfeswer. You will receive your prize shortly." Evile gently said.

  "A-Ah..." Mary became happy.

  Evile ignored her and spoke, "Girls, go to the table and pie cup each before returning to your seats."

  The seven sves cautiously stood up and awkwardly walked to the cups. Each carefully took one cup before returning to their seats.

  Seeing this, Evile warmly smiled at them. "Now smell it. Sehe aroma. you feel how good it is for you?"

  Evile smelled the liquid in her cup, as if a wiaster enjoying the smell of a 20-year-old exotie.

  The seven sves relutly copied her, smelling the semen. Surprisingly, it smelled pleasant and sweet, and they couldn't get enough of it.

  Gurgle*

  The seven girls felt their stomachs in huheir mouths water involuntarily, and their bodies desperately craving the magically charged liquid nutrients.

  "Good. Now, drink a bit, but hold it in your mouth for 20 seds before swallowing. Gently swish it in your mouth while sav the taste as if tasting the most expensive beverage you have ever drunk. And ces are, it is." Evile gently instructed before sipping her drink and leading by example.

  The seven women did as they were told, drinking a small sip. Immediately, they felt as if they had just drunk the most delicious thing in the world as their tongues sent pleasure signals to their brains. Resisting the urge to swallow, they gently swished the liquid in their mouths, letting the taste spread to every er before finally drinking it.

  As the liquid reached their belly, they felt their bodies activate and warm up, sensing a slight increase in strength.

  "Good, now, drink it all," Evile said while enjoying her gss of semen.

  The other seven girls, uo hold back, chugged the liquid. Each felt like they were on cloud nine, sensing the bes it gave their bodies. Mary, the weakest of them, se the most. Evehey finished drinking it, they started lig the remains on the cup for those few extra drops.

  Evile patiently waited for them to finish, and when she saw the st of them finished drinking, she spoke again.

  "Did you enjoy it?" Evile gently asked.

  "Yes, Mistress..." The women said, almost in unison.

  "Good! What is the e between Mary's answer and Tharick's liquid?" Evile suddenly asked.

  "..."

  The seven women who had been sold for an exorbitant amount suddenly felt unfortable, a creeping realization dawning on them. And Evile's words firmed it.

  "The answer is that I don't care who you are. Your background, strength, beauty, intelligealents, training, willpower, creativity, beliefs, virtues, vices, how good you are in bed, or even how pathetic you are... nothing. In actuality, Tharick mainly bought you to help him study different aspects of Sex Magic while not wanting to expose himself to unnecessary risks. Once you teach him everything you know, you would be no different than any random female sve I could buy at the sve market. Last year, I was far less talented or pretty than any of you, barely a 3rd-level Journeyman Wizard in my early twenties, and there is nothing special about me, but look at me now, a 5th-level Official Wizard who will evolve soon. With enough resources, even the most talentless, worthless sve could bee a 9th-level powerhouse with infiential. While I don't like objectifying my man, Tharick is my greatest resource."

  After saying that, Evile walked to the table, picked the two st wine gsses, and then walked to Mary before handing her one of the gsses uhe envious looks of the others.

  "Your reward. Bottoms up." Evile said and drank the ss.

  Mary hesitated before drinking her cup, greedily drinking it all without realizing it. After merely two cups, she felt like she was reborn, and many of her hidden injuries caused by grueling bor aings fizzled away. She carefully pped everything she could, even scooping what she couldn't with her fingers.

  But Evile didn't care. She walked to the table, pced her cup, auro her seat.

  "Drinking more than one load a day is a plete waste for someone like me, who drank over a hundred. At most, it acts as an overly expensive recovery potion. But I afford to splurge like this, while you 't, and this is because Tharick loves me and not you. I went through thid thin with Tharick when he was weak and miserable, while you came along when he became powerful. My devotion is true like a ainting, while your devotion is in cold bd white." Evile coldly said to the sves.

  Having said this, Evile narrowed her eyes.

  "Now, I wasted precious time I could have dedicated to studying to say all this because we will be living uhe same roof, sharing the same man, the man I love. I am willing to give you a long leash and do as you please, and I am even hoping that our retionship will be more than just a cold tract by the time you reach the 8th level. Oher hand, should you displease me or think you are detrimental to Tharick's well-being and is, I will nip you at the bud. Oence from me is enough to cut off your future, pg you outside our house and Tharick's bed, o receive his favor and love again. Sleeping with Tharick is not only reliant on his desires but also the privilege that I gave you as his wife, and I just as easily deprive it from you. As Mouva previously said, you are disposable, and I easily repce you. Is that clear?" Evile coldly asked.

  "Yes, Mistress..." The seven sves lowered their heads, having experiehe ultimate carrot and stick approach.

  Ohey tasted the be of Tharick's liquid, who would be willing to give it up? All seven women, as different as they are, learned a valuable lesson.

  "Don't get on the mistress's bad side."

  Seeing the desired effect achieved, Evile inwardly nodded and poi the door.

  "Our little chat is over, and the rules I gave are now abolished. Settle in the four bedrooms a some rest... or shlick yourselves to sleep for all I care, but don't ask Tharick for sex yet. We will then have a light dinner and discuss your future. Also, close the door after you." Evile instructed.

  "Yes, Mistress..."

  The seven women carefully left the room before closing the door. They then looked at each other, tacitly agreeing on something unsaid as they quickly chose rooms and appeased their burning bodies via sleep, meditation, prayer, or, as Evile said, shlig.

  Now alone, Evile sighed and looked out the window.

  "Pying the evil mistress role is hard."