No, she's ready to serve

Annette slowly turned the coin over and over, her fingers tracing the lines on each side. Her mind was racing and she still didn't quite believe that this wasn't a dream. In the back of her mind a single thought took control, if this was real, if Asgard and Odin did exist, then the best way to learn about the Gods and the cultures of Norse religion would be to live among them. She would miss the amenities of modern life, and a lot of the freedoms she currently enjoyed but that was worth it in the pursuit of the truth, right? Embla had just opened the balcony door when she stood up from her chair.

"Embla wait, I don't need three days to make up my mind." Annette said, her voice was shaky, driven by adrenaline. "If what you're saying is true, then it means the things I've been told are just myths is real. I want to see it with my own two eyes, even if it means I'll be a servant for the rest of my life." Embla spun on her heel and faced Annette.

"I was hoping you'd say that." She walked back and took the coin from Annette, placing it back in the coin pouch. The valkyrie then pulled a strip of golden ribbon from a third pouch on her belt and tied it around Annette's wrist.

"I simply cannot allow such eagerness to go unrewarded and how about a little test of the skills you'll be using in Valhalla?" Embla's smile had grown into a grin at the thought of what she was about to do. "Annette, help me undress so you may receive your reward."

"Yes ma'am.. uh... where should I start?" Annette asked, she had thought this reward would be monetary or a better status in Asgard, but she had agreed to be a servant so she followed the Valkyrie's command.

"With the corset dear girl. Be careful with it, its worth more than your life." Embla's tone had become far more demeaning, looking down on Annette as someone who no longer deserved her respect or patience. Delicately, Annette undid the clasps which held the corset around Embla's torso, the other side of it was hinged so the front swung away quite easily and Annette gingerly placed it beside her bed and shortly after that Embla's belt and boots joined it. The last part was the robe, undoing a large and elegantly decorated pin, Embla's robe easily slid off her shoulders, she wore no underwear beneath it, after all it got in the way of maidens performing their duties. As the robe was pulled away from Embla's crotch, Annette let out a loud gasp and then averted her gaze while blushing madly.

"Are you shocked by something, dear?" Embla said.

"I-I didn't expect you to have a..." Annette trailed off as she returned her gaze to Embla. The Valkyrie was more hung than any of Annette's previous partners, even semi-flaccid it was five inches long, at least an inch in diameter, and each testicle was the size of a golf ball. Letting out an audible gulp, Annette averted her gaze and quickly folded Embla's robes.

"A penis? Dear girl, you'll be seeing many more of these in your new home. " Embla drew in close, placing a hand on Annette's shoulder. "Let's see if the men of Midgard have trained you well..."