Jaina eats well

Jaina stepped through the portal into her luxurious apartments in the mage quarter of Stormwind. She couldn’t believe she didn’t know Jakston owned her and she was deeply embarrassed.

As he stepped into the room through the portal, she smiled and said “I’m so sorry for not knowing you owned me.” She dropped her head and sighed heavily.

“Don’t worry about that right now. I’d like to ask you a few questions if you don’t mind,” the spy replied, sitting on a large couch.

“Of course, I’ll answer anything you wish, you do own me after all” Jaina said, sitting next to him.

“First, do you have a spell that could make my note on your hand permanent?” Jakston knew she must know the binding enchantment that would make his name permanently scripted on her hand but needed to test her.

“Oh, yes, of course, I have a binding enchantment that would make your ownership of me permanent. Even if my hand were cut off in battle, it would seal it to my soul,” she answered smiling, hoping this made her owner happy.

“Second, please remove your clothing, I’d like to see that wonderful body I own,” he returned.

Slowly she unbuttoned her dress from the back, letting it slip down to her hips then she shimmied out. Removing her undergarment, her large breasts spilled free for full view. She kept the cape on, hoping it would show the rest of her off well.

“Like what you see Master?” Jaina inquired provocatively, walking in front of him, hips swaying. She had not had an intimate relationship in a long time so was hoping her relative inexperience didn’t show.

“Jaina, I need to talk with you some. Sylvanis Windrunner sent me on this mission, but I don’t think she knew it would work so well. If you ever meet Sylvanis, please act like you are completely in her sway but remember, your mine not hers okay” he told her.

“Oh, yes, that sounds great,” Jaina answered. She hated Sylvanis with a passion but would do anything for her master. She shivered at the thought of encountering the banshee queen.

“Would you like me to bind myself to you forever master?” she asked hopefully. She knew the spell would work and once done, not even she could undo it.

“May as well get it done now,” he answered. The spell took a few seconds to cast and she could feel the effect hitting her. His touch on her existence before was light by ever present, now it was strongly felt.

“It’s done master, I’m yours forever,” the archmage said.

“Are you hungry master? I could conjure some food if you would like,” she asked, slightly jiggling her tits. She saw he was fascinated by her breasts.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you, the only sustenance you can now consume is my cum, doesn’t that sound great?”

“Wow, I don’t know how that will work, but it sounds great. I’m a bit hungry now, mind if I get some now?” Jaina asked hoping he would allow her, slipping to the ground and removing his already hard dick from the pants. She inexpertly played with his balls before engulfing his throbbing member with her mouth. She took the full shaft, gagging slightly as she could not breath. It didn’t take very long for the first of his jizz to come, it squirted into her mouth and she drank hungrily. She clenched her legs tight as the most amazing orgasm hit her. A trickle of cum ran down her chin.

His cum tasted better than anything she had ever eaten before. Pulling up, she looked at her master.

“I need more, can we go again” the archmage pleated with her master, panting slightly.

“Maybe later, I’m spent now” was the disappointing answer.

Jaina thought about it some, standing up. She didn’t have any spell that could create more sperm, but something tickled her brain just a slight bit. She thought perhaps Tyrande and the moon magic would be able to do this.

“Master, I have an idea. I think you should own Tyrande Whisperwind too” she announced.