Chapter 10

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Morgana walked through the lush gardens of the mansion, each step echoing on the meticulously maintained ground. The setting sun stained the sky in warm hues, painting a delightful landscape that seemed straight out of a fairy tale. Yet, for Morgana, the true magic lay elsewhere.

She was the favored servant of Alexis, the master of that majestic mansion.

As she meandered through the winding garden paths, memories of her first encounter with Alexis flooded her mind. She remembered how their eyes met for the first time, how her heart thudded powerfully in his formidable presence. From that moment, she knew her fate was intertwined with his.

For Morgana, there was no greater honor than serving Alexis. Each task she performed, every desire she fulfilled, was done with devotion and gratitude.

As the wind whispered through the leaves and the flowers perfumed the air, Morgana smiled, knowing she would soon return to the arms of her beloved master. In that garden, under the twilight sky, her love blossomed like the flowers that adorned the landscape, eternal and unbreakable.

Alexis, her master, called out from afar inside the mansion. Morgana immediately ceased what she was doing to rush to her master.

A soft smile played on Alexis's lips as he tenderly stroked Morgana's face. In that moment, in the intimate embrace under the orange-hued sky, there were no barriers or prejudices.

"Morgana, you are my most treasured possession," Alexis whispered, his words laden with emotion. "Our love transcends any boundaries set by the outside world. You are free in my heart, but you are also mine, now and forever."

Morgana nodded in gratitude, feeling every fiber of her being meld with the very essence of Alexis. In that moment, in his arms, she felt complete, loved, and protected by the man who had forever captured her heart.

"Remember, Morgana, you are my source of pleasure, my favored sexual servant, the one who satisfies her master without objections," Alexis reminded her.

Alexis's words sent a shiver through Morgana, who felt a mix of excitement and submission. She knew her role in her master's life and accepted it with devotion.

"Yes, my lord," Morgana responded in a soft voice, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of surrender and desire. "I am your source of pleasure, your favorite sexual servant. I am here to please you at all times, no matter the circumstances."

Her heart thudded with force, feeling the intensity of the bond shared between them. For Morgana, there was no greater satisfaction than fulfilling the deepest, darkest desires of Alexis, being the muse of his passions.

"My master, you have the right to do so because we have agreed upon it," Morgana began in a low but firm voice. "I have voluntarily surrendered my body and will to you, accepting my role as your pleasure toy. In your hands, I become an object for your enjoyment, a doll that pleases the master without complaint."

A spark of desire and surrender shone in Morgana's eyes as she spoke, accepting her role with resignation but also a deep sense of surrender.

"It is my desire to satisfy you in all aspects, even the most intimate," continued Morgana, her voice trembling slightly. "I am yours to do as you wish, to satiate your deepest desires. In your dominion, I find my purpose and my bliss."

"That is right, well said. Your body is but a temple of pleasure; now let's go to my room and ride me like the good slut you are," Alexis said. The raw words of Alexis resonated in Morgana's ears, affirming her role as an object of pleasure in her master's hands. A mix of excitement and submission coursed through her body as she nodded silently, accepting Alexis's command with resignation but also with a burning desire to satisfy him. Following her master's instructions, Morgana gracefully stood and followed him inside the mansion, her heart pounding in anticipation of what was to come. Each step she took toward Alexis's room was one more step toward total surrender, toward the satisfaction of her darkest and deepest desires.

Once in the privacy of her master's room, Morgana prepared to fulfill her duty. Without hesitation, she approached him with determination, ready to satisfy each of his desires with absolute devotion and surrender.

"As you command, my master," Morgana whispered softly, her voice resonating with loyalty and dedication. "I studied and prepared to be your pleasure slave, your instrument of satisfaction. Each moment dedicated to learning and perfecting my skills has been an expression of my commitment to you, my master."

A gentle smile graced Alexis's lips as he observed Morgana's unwavering dedication. "You have studied diligently to become a slave of pleasure, a sexual servant. This was your chosen vocation, and you have studied diligently. Did you receive perfect grades on your exams, Morgana? Your movements are impressive. Have you practiced sex for your master?"

Morgana listened attentively to Alexis's words, absorbing each one with reverence and submission. She nodded respectfully before responding, her voice resonating with devotion.

"Yes, my master," Morgana began, her tone infused with dedication. "I studied and prepared to be your pleasure slave, your instrument of satisfaction. I always sought to achieve perfection in my exams, to obtain the highest grade as a demonstration of my dedication to your service. As for my skills in sex, I have practiced tirelessly, exploring every corner of my body and learning to please you in the most sublime way possible."

"My semen purifies your womb and your body," Alexis declared solemnly. "It is the semen of a god."

"Yes, my master," Morgana replied with devotion. "Your semen is a blessing, a purification for my body and soul. Every drop is a sacred gift from my God, a sign of your divinity that fills me with gratitude and joy."

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