Then came, of course, another night. Her whole body was aching after everything that went down with Nyra yesterday. Elira, of course, was laughing her ass off, clearly enjoying the torment Argider was in. The servants could only guess what happened, especially after that unexpected visit and all the attention Argider was getting. But the third day? Oh, it was worse...
This time, the woman wanted a full-on masochist and sadist roleplay. How was a pregnant Argider supposed to survive this?!
And she thought she was the freak and nymphomaniac. At this point, she might as well start her own brothel.
"You've been a very naughty slave indeed, Argider. Forgetting your place and disrespecting your Master's desires," Nyra purred darkly, tracing a finger along Argider's trembling jawline. "Such disobedience demands punishment."
Internally, she wrestled with her pride and the shameful thrill of submission. "I-I'm sorry..."
