It was very valuable

The Condiment wizard was not sure how this would go. As he had no idea how loyal his former fisherman would be. So it was a quiet and pleasant surprise to see that Martha Wayne was still very loyal. He would have to find out if that was specific to her or if the others were the same. Though it would have to wait as Martha demanded his full attention for the moment.

"Do not fear, minion; your body will serve me quite well along with whatever else you can do." The Condimen wizard said arrogantly, "Getting better at the whole above-you dark wizard act." Martha's head shot up and tears sprang to her eyes at the fact her master found her body worthy of him. She quickly shuffled forward, staying on her knees as she did so.

"Great Master, may I give you my vows?" Martha questioned the Condiment wizard, her voice eager about being submissive. The Condiment wizard didn't know what the vow she was going to give would be but figured it would be promises of submission, which would be great to hear. So he nodded his head and stared her down, eager to hear this vow.

Martha acted quickly upon seeing his assent and got Condiment Wizards cock out. "I, Martha Wayne, submit myself to you to be your obedient servant." She said as she kissed her way up from the base to the tip of his cock, leaving a trail of lipstick. "I promise to drain your balls whenever you desire," Martha said as she kissed and sucked on each of his balls.

She went back to his cock, though, this time kicking it slowly up and down as she spoke. "I swear to be your meat shield in danger, to be your piggy bank when you need wealth, and to be your toy nurse in sickness." She said her words filled with a strange lustful pride as she spoke and licked his cock. The words and skill of Martha are pushing Condiment Wizard towards the edge.

"I vow before all the world that you are the most important thing in my life, and I shall only draw breath to serve you, my master." Martha said before taking his cock to the hilt and **** on it. Condiment stood there as Martha sucked his soul through his cock, her **** sounds echoing in his ears. It was far too much, and he came, though Martha got his cock out of her mouth and smiled before his dick.

So when Condiment Wizard came, he drenched her face, covering it in layer after layer of cum. He breathed deeply, trying to maintain the strength in his legs. "Now I'm your **** forevermore, master." Martha managed to get out through the layer of cum covering her mouth. That's when Condiment Wizard realized that her vow was a far more lewd and subservient version of a marriage vow.

Martha turned around and planted her face in the floor and put her ass in the air. "Master, it's time to claim your prize." Martha whispered in a voice filled with lust, her pussy dripping. She shook her side to side to further tempt him, which was unnecessary as he practically leaped upon her. He pulled her panties to the side and shoved his cock deep into her pussy.

"Mmmm, yes, Master, take what's yours!" Martha moaned out as Condiment Wizard grabbed a handful of her ass cheeks with both of his hands and proceeded to drill into her. Martha let out moans and groans as her pussy was hallowed out and her face was pushed into the floor by the ****. The slapping of their flesh echoed in the room and in her ear almost as loud as her own rabid heartbeat.

The Condiment wizard found himself acting like a beast as he drilled into his minion with reckless abandon. Her **** vows tempt him far too much for him not to want to carve the truth of his ownership of her as deep into his pussy as he could. Martha couldn't handle it anymore and came, her moans echoing around the room.

Her cumming caused her pussy to clench him even tighter, and that pushed him over the edge. He came with a roar, filling her pussy with his stick white goo, making sure that she would leave with his cum dripping out of her. The two lay there a moment, breathing heavily. Eventually the two got it together and stood up.

Condiment wizard looked at the cum-covered Martha and began asking his important questions about the events happening in Gotham. She was eager to tell him what was going on and anything else he could possibly want to know; the information was very important for his plans going forward.