Relax and enjoy life

It's some time later. You relax with a glass of whiskey on the gigantic sofa in the lounge room of your extravagant living quarters upstairs. Daisy is snuggled up to you, gently kissing your neck.

Yiantra, your favourite teacher at the Underground Academy, sets a gigantic steak down in front of you. She curtseys, raising the hem of her abbreviated frilly maid outfit just high enough for you to confirm that she's not wearing any panties under it, and stands back. "Just... just how you like it, sir."

"Thank you, Yiantra," you say, putting your hand up her skirt to give her pert little bottom a pinch. The elfin blonde flushes with anger and tries to swat you away. You shake your head disapprovingly, and grab her wrist.

"Now, now, Yiantra. You know your ass belongs to Raider."

"This isn't funny," Yiantra protests, as you pull her down across your lap with her bottom in the air, and flip up her skirt. Daisy giggles, and strokes her hair. "I'm a very well-respected academic, Raider! I have literally hundreds of years experience in my field!"

"Aw, but you're so much cuter as a housemaid," you say, giving her bottom a slap. She yelps and tries to pull her skirt back down, which is your cue to pin her wrists in place and begin her spanking in earnest. "Say the line, Yiantra."

"Ow! No! I'm a strong independent woman!"

"Say it!"

"Ow! Ow ow ow! My ass! My... my ass belongs to Raider!"

"Very good," you say, finally releasing her. She rolls onto the carpet and pouts up at you, rubbing her sore bottom. You tuck into your steak, noting with approval that it's cooked to perfection and utterly delicious.

When you're finished, Yiantra takes the plate away, and brings in dessert. You fondly remember the look on her face when you informed the entire female graduating class of the Underground Academy that you had an exciting new career opportunity for them. You knew you'd miss your fellow classmates, as well as some of the teachers. And the castle needed maidservants. Really, it's a perfect fit.

You rub your hands in anticipation as Yiantra whisk the cover off a silver platter to reveal a delicious-looking ice-cream cake. The fact that the cake is served on the naked bodies of Hannah, Isadora and Macy, leading members of Women Against Raider, and your most determined antagonists for the last several years, also doesn't hurt. There's nothing they can do but lie there, squirming, as you cheerfully ogle their pussies for the zillionth time.

"You look delicious, girls," you announce. "But it's too much just for me, I'm afraid. Daisy... ah, I see." The dark elf is already licking chocolate sauce off Hannah's tiny breasts, eliciting an adorable squeal of frustration.

"Well, I'd better get started", you say, leaning in to kiss whipped cream off Macy's cheek. "Or there'll be none left for me!"