"Good lord!"

Ben blurted as his jaw dropped open, staring at the visage before him.

The mistress had her thighs spread apart, with her beautiful, inviting flower on full display.

"Do understand though...hardwood..." she began saying again, with a leisurely grin on her face.

"Depending on how much you please me....you will either be sent to the mines, or retained after your purification concludes," she added, to which Ben nodded absent-mindedly as he barely heard anything she had said....

All of his attention was on what had been spread open before him.

"What are you waiting for then....come here and please me....or are you all talk?" she whispered sultrily, this time bringing Ben out of his dazed state, and he replied quickly in response...

"Say less, my lady."

Saying this, Ben Dover flew into the air, jumping into the mattress like a man possessed.

He landed hard on the mattress, which was harder than he had presumed. It would appear their mattresses in this world had not gotten to the level of comfort from his own....

But that detail didn’t even register with Ben much as he made a beeline for the mistress at the upper part of the giant mattress.

Ben Dover had a vast wealth of experience when it came to pleasing women, and his usual first move was to initiate some type of foreplay.....

But as he attempted to reach for the mistress’s large, inviting breast through her light night fabric... Ben felt a hand grab onto his head, stopping his rushed advance.

"No, no, silly. Just get down to business, no need for all that." came the mistress’s playful but certain voice.

Though Ben knew she was drawing a clear line, given that this person was not so ordinary, and she must have done things like this several times.....

In hindsight, if she allowed every tom dick and Harry to do with her body as they pleased.... It would sure get exhausting.

So, Ben, like the good soldier that he was, carried on instantly to the main dish, positioning his waist between the mistress’s juicy, large thighs, and his throbbing cock facing her pink, beautiful pussy.....he informed her respectfully....

"I will enter you now, my lady."

Saying this, Ben Dover lowered himself into her, his four-inch hardened cock pushing into the mistress’s pussy as he let out a satisfied grunt...

’Mmmh!....that’s the stuff."

Ben closed his eyes as the sweet sensation of the inside of the mistress’s pussy enraptured his cock....

sending delicious sensations igniting through him as he began to move rapidly in and out of her, riding the waves of pleasure as his pelvis slammed into the mistress’s waist again and again...

"Ah!...yes!....you like that..."

Ben’s cock dove in and out as the sensations ravaged him, drawing him in with both his hands on either side of the mistress’s waist, as his own waist went like a jackhammer in and out of the mistress’s sweet pussy, the sensations ravaging through him....

But Ben didn’t forget that he was supposed to be pleasing the mistress, so, employing his vast wealth of experience....he moved his dick in a circular path inside her pussy...

And as he was being stimulated, he made certain that she, too, was getting as much sensation as he rode her faster and faster.

"Oh shit!...." Ben blurted as he felt himself beginning to reach completion. His brow creased as the pressure built....

"Argh!.... I am coming inside you, my lady!" Ben yelled as he was about to dump his load inside the mistress...., but a cold, chilling voice reached his ears before he could...

"You try it, and you die."

"...."

"Then I die!" came Ben’s resolute response.

Ben does not pull out, no matter the circumstance... that’s the principle that governed his life, and he was ready to die again, if it meant releasing his load into this sweetness.

"Arrggh!....am coming now!" Ben yelled as he made one final thrust, his waist buckling inwards, attempting to shoot his load....

But out of nowhere, a backhand slap landed on his scrunched-up face, sending him skyrocketing through the air...

His cock, now displaced from the mistress’s sweet pussy, relentlessly burst out with his exploding ejaculation, spraying in a spiral shower through the air.....

until Ben landed with a hard thud outside the mattress.

Ben remained face flat on the floor for almost a minute, due to the double factor of being hit through the air and experiencing such satisfying release in the process.....

Somehow, both factors combined to further heighten the level of satisfaction and pleasure he felt during his release. Though his cheek was starting to swell from the strike.

As usual, his life timer had paused, meaning he would soon get to see his additional gains.

But as Ben dragged himself to stand back up from the ground.....he felt something wasn’t right with this sexual encounter.

Ben had imagined he was pleasing the mistress as he performed splendidly with his fcock....but not once throughout the experience did he ever hear the mistress moan.....

No, in fact.... He did not even feel her react in any way through it all.

He was the only one doing all the reacting and enjoying. And to prove his point, his system soon updated with a familiar report.....

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SEX REPORT

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Target: Faerwyn Wolf

Realm: Noble Knight

Target Orgasms: 0

Host Orgasms: 1

Fertilization: Negative

Target Satisfaction Rating: F

Host Satisfaction Rating: A

Bonus SP: 100000

Total SP Earned After Tax: 460000

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’Four hundred and sixty thousand?!’

Ben had to blink several times to confirm what he was seeing....

’I am fucking rich!’ he exclaimed in his mind as the lingering sensations from his release began to simmer down a bit.

That’s when his gaze landed on the realm of the lady he had just been inside of...

’Noble....she’s a noble knight?!....isn’t that like two whole realms above warrior?’

It slowly dawned on Ben that he had just been with a monster in disguise. He couldn’t even fathom how powerful this person was.

Then his gaze landed on the satisfaction rating, confirming to himself that he had failed spectacularly in satisfying this powerful vixen.

And as expected, the mistress’s tranquil voice reached his ears...

"Unfortunately, I don’t feel very pleased....young man." The mistress said casually, her

expression returning to her usual impassive state as she closed her juicy thighs again, adjusting her nightwear.

"Many have not survived being this bold with me..." she continued.

"But since you appeared genuine enough...even though you turned out as expected...inadequate."

"I will at least have you hold a position here, rather than being sent to the mines after your purification."

Saying this magnanimously, the mistress waved her hand, and both maidservants who had been standing there all along proceeded to begin putting up the final touches to the mistress’s sleeping arrangements for the night.

"You may go now. Dongwhisper should be awaiting you on the outside," she added, resting into the mattress as the maids adjusted the edges.

’No no no....not fucking Dongwhisper!.’ Ben lamented in his mind, realizing he still hadn’t done enough.

Then, in a last-ditch effort to save his manhood, he announced boldly to the mistress who was about to shut her eyes....

"This isn’t even my final form, my lady!" Ben declared.

"Please, give me another chance ....And if I don’t make you cum....."

"You can have my head!"