Your honeymoon begins at the base at your empire

It had been two weeks since your wedding and the world was turning back to it’s normal perverse state. Your Order and Mistresses had taken control of your slaves to further your power further, and to manage the colossal task of running your empire, but nothing required your attention. Therefore it was time to relax on your honeymoon, with no need to consolidate power, and simply enjoy the fruits of your omnipotence. This was clear as you walked up to your transport specially crafted for your comfort, to take you to your tropical retreat.

It was a breeze on your new personal craft, able to travel anywhere you wanted across the world you were content to simply watch the land and sea pass by your window. For so long you’d been consolidating your rule, and in truth it was beyond belief, up to now you always thought that some hero would stop you, but now that seemed you were secure in your power. It was weird.

“Master is everything alright?” asked Zatanna, striding towards you and rubbing your shoulders sensually.

“You know as your husband maybe you should start using my real name” you suggest.

“Well is that what you want?” she asked, sincerely.

You took the time to consider your response to that question “no it’s always hot when you say Master”

“Then I don’t see what you’re complaining about. Look we’re here” she cooed into your ear. Turning to the window you could see that she was right as the lovely island was coming into approach.

As your ship landed on the beaches of your vacation ground you were greeted by a large honour guard as well as a private **** harem from the Amazonian army. Hippolyta was eager to lead you, Zatanna and Raven to your palace. Raven was carrying your luggage to your palace as your personal **** behind you.

You noticed that Zatanna and Raven had packed much more than you had. It made sense though they’d packed enough fetish outfits, and cosmetics to ensure that they’ll always be their best for you. You however could request anything from your slaves and they’ll have it ready for you in a heartbeat and so had decided to pack lightly.

Soon you were shown to the palace that you would be staying in for your honeymoon, the Amazons had been working with Scarlet to create not only a masterpiece of architecture but to ensure maximum comfort with all the facilities that a city could have. Included was everything from swimming pools, to gardens and even a bowling lane. As you looked over your palace, it was remarkable the luxury of the life you now lived.

As you looked over your new home soft hands started to wrap around you sensually and a familiar musky scent was smelt.

“Master me and Raven have a gift for you Master when you’re ready” cooed Zatanna, you had quite a good idea of what that gift may be.

“I’ll be there soon” you say as she strides into your bedroom, after around five minutes you decided to enter your new bedroom. Unsurprisingly but not unfortunately you saw that Zatanna and Raven were sitting naked on the bed, arms embracing each other seductively.

“Are you ready to truly begin our honeymoon Master?” asked Zatanna sweetly.

A/N: so here is the structure of how the epilogue will go. Basically after a year with Raven and Zatanna your ‘honeymoon’ will end and the epilogue will consist of you going to your slaves and catching up on what’s happened since then. If that sparks any ideas please comment/ message them in the linked chapter.