Ben had to take a moment to dilute what this naked vixen had just said to him. And as he did, he could barely control his face from spreading into an excited smile.

That she would ask him to get naked could only mean one thing... at least he hoped that’s what it meant.

He would not only be getting to bed this sexy temptress, but he would also get sex points in addition to that.

Since Ben had almost already used up all the points he possessed, he needed more as soon as possible.

However, it would appear the lady wasn’t done with her statement, as she soon added....

"...show me what you are working with, young man." Speaking casually, she turns around, heading in the direction of the localized bathtub.....

"The last one was rather disappointing....I hope you at least have something decent," added the lady in her tranquil voice as she strode in the direction of the tub without turning back, her rotund waist swaying sexily in tandem.

Ben, who had his hand at the hem of his garment, about to pull it off as fast as he could...Had to pause his action at the lady’s statement.

He had been under the assumption that he would simply get to access this sexy vixen, but it seems he was instead about to be evaluated according to what tool he was packing.

But Ben Dover was confident.

If it had been a few hours prior, when Ben’s cock was only at a pitiful two point five inches, he might have been concerned about not being large enough... but now?.

Ben was a proud owner of a hardened four-inch cock.

Surely this lady would be impressed by this new size of his.

Back in his world, Ben had researched the average size of all male phalluses, and though the average size was supposed to be at the six-inch hard mark.....realistically, most men had penis’s around the four to five inch in hardened length.

Whether his research was biased....Ben Dover didn’t care. All that mattered was that it made sense to him.

Even with his two and a half-inch cock, Ben had bedded a lot of women, and though all of them complained about not feeling anything at all.....

He was certain they wouldn’t say the same if he had the four-inch size he currently possessed.

There is a popular saying in his world...’ it’s not the size that matters, but how you use it.’

And Hardwood Ben Dover was convinced that he certainly knew how to use it, what with all his wealth of experience.

Confidently, with measured calm in his movement....

Ben proceeded to pull off his garment in one go, tossing the fabric to the side with boyish swagger...

His hardened penis came free, pointing boldly in the direction of the naked vixen, a self-assured smile plastered on his face.

But to Ben’s surprise, the mistress wasn’t even paying attention to him at the moment. So Ben had to stand there, and not simply watch, but watch while he was butt-naked.

However, Ben Dover wasn’t complaining; instead, he was relishing the view that fed his lecherous eyes, as his thoughts spun tales of all the unholy things he would like to do to this hot lady.

Ben watched lustfully as this mistress lowered herself into the bath of steaming water.....

And from the jar being held by one of the maidservants, they began to anoint her supple skin in a transparent-looking liquid that had a subtle sweet scent.

Slowly from both sides, both ladies knelt as they each took an arm and began to rub gently with small fabrics in their grip, washing slowly back and forth the mistress’s beautiful hands.

After cleaning for a while, they both proceeded to her breasts, doing the same with a cloth in their hands, they would dribble some liquid from the jar, then soak the cloth in water before rubbing all over the mistress’s jiggling breasts.

Ben Dover’s gaze was glued to their every movement like a man possessed. He couldn’t believe he was receiving such goodwill without putting in any effort whatsoever.

Usually, before he would see a woman naked, he would have to go through some grueling process of deceiving convincing the lady through his very many methods.

But here he was, experiencing such splendor, after only arriving in this world for a couple of hours. And his cock was of the same mind...

Hardwood junior was throbbing with much enthusiasm, veiny muscles bulging as Ben watched both ladies advance lower to rubbing on the lady’s smooth belly, then slowly down into the water to reach her lower parts.

Ben saw that the mistress had her head thrown back leisurely, as she allowed herself to be washed by these maidservants. It was evident from her composure that this was a regular occurrence.

But suddenly, almost like she had recalled telling Ben to strip some minutes earlier.....

The lady turns to look in Ben’s direction, where Ben, noticing her attention, also instantly stood in a manner he believes was most alluring, straining his muscles a little, so they become more pronounced, and showcasing his assets.

’She will certainly like this.’ Ben thought confidently....

He made sure that his full four-inch hardened cock catches the glow from the lamps on the walls, so this mistress can appreciate him properly.

But to Ben’s bewilderment...

where previously, there had been only a bored expression on the mistress’s face, like that of someone going through the usual everyday boring routine.....

Now, as her gaze landed on the flexing Ben, and most importantly on his hardened cock.....

That bored expression on her beautiful face instantly transformed into a deep frown.

Ben was confused by this; by all accounts, his size should at least be decent, but before he had time to be puzzled further, he heard the mistress speak in a disappointed tone....

"Sigh..... Why were you even allowed in here with something like that?"

She said with her right hand massaging her forehead as if she was getting a headache from the reality of how small Ben’s dick was.

Ben was flummoxed. But before he could speak in defense of his small but mighty cock.....

The mistress spoke again, this time calling out a name in an exhausted manner...

"Dongwhisper."

The mistress called aloud, and instantly, the large ornate door to the room sprang open, and a familiar bald man stepped inside, bowing slightly in respect.

"Yes.....my mistress."

"Take this one away, and when you are done cutting it off...."

".....send him to the mines."

The mistress commanded, refocusing her attention back to her bath, and the bald man bowed slightly as he responded....

"At once, my mistress."

The bald man snapped two of his fingers, and instantly, two burly male guards appeared at the entrance of the room, as they moved towards the confused and butt-naked Ben.

Everything happened so fast, and before Ben knew what was happening, two men had already grabbed him on both his shoulders with an iron vice grip.

"No, no, no! Wait, wait, wait lemme tell you something!" Ben yelled, trying to plead his case as he struggled with all his strength in both their grip.

As if to make matters worse, the bald man walked up to Ben with a soft smile, as he said to him gently in a kind, comforting tone....

"Don’t be afraid, young man.... I have done this countless times...."

"I will make it fast... and painless."