An all Futa Mercenary Company?

Marta motions toward her cock. "You can clean this and listen at the same time.." she says.

Eagerly you push forward, taking her semi soft cock in one hand and licking it clean.

"I'm actually a member of a mercenary company called the Red Hand. Now, whether or not you've heard of us doesn't really matter to me, plenty of Lords, Kings and Emperors have and we fetch a fine wage when we are called to fight." She says with a grin as her cock twitches away.

"What makes the Red Hand special, is that we are an all Futa company, from the Commander on down to the least of us. The Commander has recruited far and wide attracting Futa's to join her. The truth is that we are superior to Men at fighting AND fucking, but not all agree. In fact, some more than just disagree, they want to remove our right to exist in the empire at all. To outlaw us, not just the Red Hand, but all Futa." Marta says with disdain.

You pause, looking up to Marta. She, seeing you have cleaned her cock well, puts a hand on your head and lays your face against her thigh, with her cock laying across your cheek.

"This is your place now" she says before continuing.

"Your father, John Brawley, Duke of Fuckall if i care. Has been making making a fuss in the senate. He had been the most vocal member of the opposition so far. The Red Hand has decided that it's time for a change in leadership. You will succeed your father as the new Duke, and you will be much more considerate to the needs of ALL of the empires citizens that he." she says.

"Won't you?" she asks slyly.

"Yes Marta." I say obediently.

"Good." she says smiling. "When you go downstairs, see your fathers Steward and tell him that you have claimed me as your chamber maid. Tell him that only Marta is allowed into your rooms going forward."

"Understood?" she asks.

"Yes Marta." I say obediently.

She giggles. "Don't worry, at first it's hard to be anything other than an obedient slut, but I promise, you'll come into yourself more as we get to know each other and you'll find that this isn't such a bad arrangement. As a matter of fact, I think you'll quite enjoy it!" she states.

Lifting up her knee she places a foot on your shoulder and pushes you off of her and back onto the floor. Marta stands and walks over to your breakfast and starts to eat as she continues.

"I've been a mercenary in the Red Hand for years now, but I have tired of fighting. Living in luxury, while still helping my brethren in the Company is what I'm about now. The Commander herself asked me to come here, tame and marry you and then retire your father." she says flatly. "Don't misunderstand, your father may be terrible, but I don't wish to seem him dead. We will figure out a way to retire him to the countryside, together."