She is delighted with Marcus

"You...amazing, beautiful boy!" Marcus felt his body freeze in place, stuck there between his two naked childhood friends. Mistress had leapt to her feet off the back of the man she'd been using as a chair and now ran to him in a flurry of black robes. With a wave of her hand the twins were flung away, sent sprawling across the marble floor. At the same time, all the juices drenching the young prince's body vanished in an instant and he was dry again. In an instant she had grabbed the frozen prince by the chin and leant in to kiss him hungrily on the lips. Marcus felt his whole body flood with heat as he felt his goddess' tongue slip inside his mouth, entwining his own. He could hardly believe what was going on! This amazing, perfect woman was actually willing to kiss a lowly boy like him! Her hands roamed all over his naked back, clutching him to her like she was never going to let him go. "To think you are already capable of such a feat." She purred as she withdrew, glistening strands of saliva joining them for a few brief moments. Even the thought that his own disgusting drool had ended up in her beautiful mouth made Marcus feel a little uncomfortable, but he was too dazed by the kiss to worry about it too much. "You may speak again." Mistress continued. "Tell me, how did it occur to you to harvest their sexual secretions that way?

Marcus felt his lips slip open. The weight of her question was like a physical thing, pressing down on him and demanding an answer he didn't quite have the words for. Anything he tried to say felt like it would disappoint her, but he didn't have a choice.

"I...don't know." He murmured, staring anxiously into her gorgeous purple eyes. "I was **** and scared...and then I just felt my power again."

"I see." She replied, still holding him gently in her arms. He felt a sharp stab of agony in his chest, somehow certain that his fumbling answer must have disappointed her even though she gave no sign of it. "Yes, that does make sense." His goddess nodded, her ruby-red lips curling into a smile. Again, the young prince felt stunned that she'd even kissed him with that perfect mouth. "Under duress, a sorcerer as naturally gifted as you should be capable of great leaps in ability, beyond those of lesser mages. Ah...my wonderful apprentice, truly you are something special."

"Thank you, Mistress." Marcus gasped, hardly able to breathe with the warm feelings flooding through his body at her praise. She was so kind and generous to say all those nice things about a boy like him.

"I shall have to adapt your training accordingly." Mistress nodded, pulling away from him at last. The young prince felt his heart ache at the loss of her warm embrace, but he knew it wasn't his place to ask her to do anything more. He should be grateful that she was generous enough to give him this much. "For now though, you must not try to use your powers again. At this early stage, without control, you risk causing yourself permanent damage. I will work on a certain tool that should help you better harness your powers under my strict guidance, but it will take me a night at least. In that time, you must rest and allow your gift to recover from this overuse. The castle is safe, and my enthralled servants will not harm you, so you must not try to use your powers again without my permission. Do you understand that, apprentice?"

"Yes, Mistress." Marcus nodded frantically, feeling her command settle over him. He could still feel the hum of power inside his chest, but it felt muffled somehow, and he knew if he tried to touch it again there'd be something in the way. Not that he'd dare. Mistress had told him not to.

"That does not mean I will not allow you to enjoy yourself, of course. You deserve it after managing to impress me so." His goddess drawled. She clapped her hands and the twins stumbled back to their feet. They were both looking rather dazed, and their green eyes flickered dully to the young prince. "You have some affection for these girls, do you not? Enjoy them, they are yours. The ungifted may be far beneath us in so many ways, but they can still provide us with pleasure and entertainment should we desire it."

"What?" Marcus gasped, blushing furiously. His eyes flickered to his naked childhood friends. They both smiled back at him, spreading their legs and arms to show off their slender young bodies. He couldn't stop himself from staring at their perky, freckled boobs again.

"We'll do whatever you say, Marcus." They said in unison.

"I've made a similar charm binding them to you, apprentice." Mistress explained. "Any order you give they will obey and they will feel pleasure serving you as they should. I shall stay here and prepare the binding wand you need to continue your training. This ritual is not something you should see at these early stages, so take them with you back to your room and use them as you please. Consider this a chance to sample one of the many pleasures you will enjoy as you gain better control of your powers under my tutelage. Once you are satisfied, I recommend you sleep and recover yourself. I will find you again come the morning and we can resume again."

"Yes Mistress." Marcus nodded, suddenly able to move again. He was still blushing red-hot. Was Mistress saying what she thought he was? Did she want him to make the twins...have sex with him? His head spun at the thought. Of course he'd fantasized about it sometimes before, but...this all felt so sudden. Hold on, hadn't they just spent all that time bullying and abusing him? Maybe it was only fair he get his own back and have them make it up to him somehow!

Mistress waved her hand at the door, dismissing him, and Marcus felt his body turn and walk away. The twins followed at his heels. Both their heads were bowed, and there were blank smiles on their pretty faces. They didn't seem much like the teasing, playful girls he'd grown up with anymore. Biting his lip, the young prince tried to decide just what he should do with them when he did make it back to his bed.