She thought you hated the Baroness as much as she did...

You walked around the Baroness and dried your slimy and sticky cock on the Baroness’ hair, informing the woman that it was all she was good for, fucking, sucking and cleaning cock. The Baroness didn’t react, but the Marchioness did. You could see her cunt lubricating as her eyes locked on your degradation of her rival.

With your cock drained, you tucked yourself away and swaggered over to the Marchioness, explaining that your vengeance on the Baroness was such that you needed to own her yourself in order to **** her continuously, for years. If you couldn’t have the bitch, then you would have to kill her as you wouldn’t trust anyone else to take your vengeance for you.

After a long moment of silence and staring at the Baroness’ no longer virgin asshole and, on occasion, her husband’s rapidly cooling corpse. Finally, she nodded and gave you the commands to control the newly bound Baroness, as well as all the information she had about the mage who’d taken her. You smiled your cruel smile as you looked around the room at the two naked, bound (in different fashions) noblewomen, as you tried to decide how many risks you were willing to take…