Morgana: The Mother Of All

Chapter 115: Lady Raven (3)

"Ughh... that was amazing," I praised, feeling my whole body shaking from the orgasm the maid gave me. Despite the pleasure coursing through me, I somehow managed to maintain Lady Raven's character.

"Thank you, my lady," she replied with a respectful bow, her face glistening with my juices.

"Would you like to come with me?" I asked, pulling back my sexy panties, adjusting my clothes, and rising to my feet. "I'm in need of a personal maid."

"I'm honored to serve someone as beautiful as you, my lady," she responded, looking excited and happy. The lust emanating from her was intoxicating, making my desire surge with every passing second.

"Great." I extended my hand and offered a small smile to her, the kind of smile that gives the feeling that it's rare for Lady Raven to show it. "I'll be in your care."

"I will, my lady," the maid acknowledged, shaking my hand firmly.

"Now then," I muttered, turning my attention back to the screen. I reviewed my list once more before confirming my order. "Good, all done."

With a sigh of relief, I turned my gaze to the maid and asked, "What now?"

"Just a moment, my lady. Your order will be ready shortly," she replied, tapping on a small screen on the side of the room where she had initially been standing.

A brief silence filled the room as we waited for my order. The maid stood still, her hands clasped behind her back, her head held high. I leaned back on the couch, casually checking the news on my phone and browsing the photos the girls at the academy had posted.

"My lady, your order has arrived," the maid announced. "Would you like to inspect them?"

"Yes, I would," I nodded, standing up and walking over to her.

"As you wish," she said.

The wall in front of me slid open, revealing a massive glass window. Through it, I could see a large, spacious room with a single table at its center, and ten slaves were standing around it, all of them naked and in their best condition, their heads bowed, eyes fixed on the floor.

'They are hot.'

Only the futa half-giant held her head high, staring directly at the glass. I could see the burning fire in her eyes, the desire to fight. She was like a wild beast that was caged, but her dick was limp between her legs.

"Impressive," I commented.

"Do you have any questions, my lady?"

"No. They are perfect," I stated, smiling at the maid and stepping away from the glass. "Send them to the address that was included in the order."

"Understood. Is there anything else you require?"

"Yes. You. I told you I need a personal maid."

"It would be an honor to serve you, my lady," the maid bowed. "But you must speak with the manager first."

"Great, lead the way."

"Right away, my lady."

Exiting the room, the maid guided me through the corridors and into the lobby, where we encountered the elderly man from earlier.

"This is the manager, my lady," she whispered before stepping back.

"Lady Raven, how may I assist you?" the elderly man asked, approaching me with a smile.

"I would like to purchase a maid," I said, gesturing toward the woman behind me. "This one."

"I'm honored that you would choose her, my lady," he replied, looking surprised. "However, we typically don't sell our maids, but for a special customer like you, we'll make an exception."

"Good."

"Then let's go to my office to finalize the paperwork."

'Sigh… paperwork in this age?'

"Lead the way."

I followed him through the lobby and into his office, taking a seat in front of the desk. The man pulled out the contract, and after reading it, I signed it.

"The maid is yours now, Lady Raven," the elderly man said, shaking my hand. "Now let's proceed with the slave seals so we can have them delivered to you."

"..."

I didn't react, maintaining my stoic expression. The maid and I followed another man to the room where the slaves were being held.

"This will take a few minutes, my lady," he said, gesturing toward the slaves who were already naked and lined up.

"I'm ready," I nodded, approaching the table where the man took a few drops of my blood using a needle. He then began to mix a few ingredients together, like an alchemist brewing a potion.

"This should do it," he commented, picking up a small bottle and walking toward the slaves. He poured the contents into a metal plate, and then added my blood to the mix.

"My lady, I'm ready to apply the seal," the man said, holding the metal plate in one hand and an ancient-looking paintbrush that suddenly appeared in the other.

"You may begin," I permitted, watching as the man approached the slaves and began applying the seal.

The process was straightforward. He dipped the paintbrush into the liquid and used it to paint a magical tattoo on their right shoulders. Although magical seals were more expensive than simply using a slave collar, I chose them for several reasons. The main ones were that the seals were more powerful and easier to conceal, plus I had heard that using a seal over a collar indicated that the owner was wealthy and cared about their property.

'This is intriguing,' I mused, observing the scene. The man had already applied the seal to nine slaves.

A futa dark elf, a futa half-giant, four high elves—one of whom was a futa—and lastly, four humans. I chose only females and, well... girls with a penis.

When the man finished placing the seals, I waited for a moment, expecting him to place one on the maid behind me, but when that didn't happen, I quickly realized she probably wasn't a slave or that being a maid didn't require a slave seal.

'I'll look into it later.'

"Thank you, your service was satisfactory," I said, walking past him and stopping at the door. "Send the slaves to the address. And if they get damaged in any way, you'll be the one paying for them."

"Of course, my lady. Please have a good night," he bowed.

"Hahaha, I will."

With a smirk, I exited the room, leaving the slaves behind and heading for the elevator with the maid trailing behind me. I asked her if she needed to collect her things, but she said everything would be sent to my address tomorrow.

"Let's head to our new home," I said, exhausted and in desperate need of some rest. Keeping this cold facade was draining me both physically and mentally, but honestly, I was doing quite well, considering it was my first time. However, I guess that was because of my new race. I had become more confident and self-assured.

"Yes, my lady," the maid bowed, opening the car door for me.

As the car started moving, I observed the Night City through the window. The colorful neon lights were bright, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

'There are so many possibilities here,' I thought, licking my lips and fantasizing about what could happen if I just let go and acted like a horny slut.

'Ahhh... it's so tempting.'

"Hey, you."

"Yes, my lady?" the maid responded, turning to look at me as she sat beside me.

"What's your name? I'm sorry, but I forgot to ask earlier."

"No problem, my lady," she replied, smiling. "My name is Anna. It will be a pleasure to serve you."

"I hope so," I chuckled, leaning forward and whispering to her, "We'll be having a lot of fun. Are you okay with that?"

"!!!" The maid Anna blushed, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Y-yes, my lady."

"Hehe..." I chuckled, placing my finger under her chin and gently turning her face to mine.

"Can I kiss you, Anna?" I asked, leaning closer. I could have forced myself on her, but I wanted to give her the choice. Maybe this way, I could build trust between us.

"Yes, my lady," the maid breathed, nodding her head and closing her eyes.

"Good girl," I praised, pressing my lips against hers.

The kiss was sweet and warm, unlike my previous kisses.

"..."

Now that I think about it, I had only kissed Morgana and the cute healer Ethan.

"Ahhh," I moaned, sliding my tongue into her mouth and exploring it.

"Oh!" the maid gasped, her body trembling as her hand landed on my thigh.

"Mmmhm..."

'This is amazing.' I couldn't help but moan, tasting her mouth and feeling her tongue swirling around mine. Her lips were soft, and her hand was gentle.

'I want her.'

My pussy was soaking wet, my juices were flowing down my thighs, and I could smell the strong scent of her arousal.

"Ahhh!" I cried out, throwing my head back as her hands reached for my breasts, massaging them through my clothes.

"Do you want me to stop, my lady?" Anna asked, her hands pausing, her worried eyes meeting mine.

I was about to say, 'No, don't stop,' but I noticed we were about to reach our destination.

"Not now. Let's wait until we get home," I smiled, licking my lips and straightening my dress. "We have all night."

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