Mikaya’s little wag made Alexander only give a flat smile while her maids produced a little chuckle, with Tajia even commenting, “Haha, looks like mistress’s charms are finally working on the pasha.”
While Nafia almost proudly added, “Of course. It was only a matter of time before that happened, hahaha.”
On the other hand, Ophenia looked at the exchange with derision and anger for she saw it as them mocking her master’s goodwill.
But knowing she could not flare up, she instead broke into the conversation by urging, “Well that’s all there is to see here. Let’s now see Lady Nafia and Tajia’s room. It’s right next door.” Ophenia pointed to the door that was in the right wall of the room.
But contrary to just following her, this announcement produced a slight exclamation of surprise.
“Ehh? What does that mean? We won’t be staying with mistress?” Nafia asked in a bewildered tone.
It was common knowledge that maids sleep in the same room if not many the same bed as their mistress, especially if the mistress was unmarried.
“Well, I thought that you might want some privacy during and after work.” Ophenia was almost equally perplexed by the question.
To her, it seemed common sense that they would want individual private rooms in such a setting, even if only to make it easier to clean up afterward.
As the two stared at each other in equal befuddlement, it was Mikaya who suddenly broke into a fit of loud laughter, “Haha, Lady Tayin is too pure. What kind of girls would you think they are, haha?”
What had the girls not done with her?
They had nothing too shameful for them to do in front of the others.
“Thank you for your offer, Lady Tayin. But we don’t need extra rooms. As maids, we always want to stay with the mistress.” Thus Tajia let Ophenia politely know their final decision.
The reason why Ophenia thought like was because although she knew of Mikaya’s pruriency, she was unaware of the maids’, assuming they were forced and coerced into it by the much more powerful noble, which was not the case.
“I see. Okay then,” Ophenia curtly nodded and then, as there was nothing more to see in the room, stated, “Then let us visit Lady Mikaya’s service room. And arranged it just as you requested,” as she then pointed to the left door that was attached to the room, the door that she had stated led to the harem.
“This way.” She then gestured.
The service room was as the name stated, a place for Mikaya to service other men.
Other than the wall, she had demanded other men too, as she had even informed Ophenia of the toys she wanted to make her time more enjoyable there.
Alexander half dreaded in shame, and half anticipated in lust at what the dream den of this silver-haired succubus would look like as Ophenia slowly swung open the well-oiled door with the barest of creak.
And as Alexnder could not help but peer forward to peak inside, the sight did not disappoint him.
Because it was a full-fledged sex dungeon.
There were no two ways about it.
Because although he had seen it for the first time in both his lives, he was convinced this was a sex dungeon
The huge room, which housed a marque’s harem was around 100 square meters by Alexander’s estimate and had been now renovated to serve three lusty vixens.
It contained multiple huge beds so that each of the girls could choose one to their liking, while on one of the beds were displayed the various paraphernalia that Mikaya had asked for.
They included high-quality oil, many wooden, and metal adult toys like dildos and strap-ons, gags, bridles, leather crops, and spanking paddles.
“Ahhh, I missed playing with these,” Mikaya cheered as she ran over to inspect her toys.
But those were the more tame kinds of equipment at Mikaya’s disposal, because next to them were the reals things that made Alexander give this room the title ‘Slaneesh’s den.’
There was a sword display shelf that had been transformed to instead hold bronze metal bars with leather cuffs attached to them- which were leg spreaders.
Next to that was the very hallmark of any sex dungeon, a large wooden horse, which was an elevated triangular piece of wood, with the top edge being covered by a leather sheet for the time being.
Girls would be made to sit on this and have their bare organ dig into the sharp edge, causing significant pain which would then turn into mind-bending pleasure.
A bit further away was another similar piece of furniture, a large wooden cross, with leather cuffs on its four arms.
It functioned similarly to the wooden horse, though usually less demanding as it was usually designed to only tease and play with bound women.
Then there was a large table with cuffs on his legs and on the edges which was used as a spanking table.
The girls would have their legs with the table’s legs, their hands stretched on the edges and bound, and their bellies pressed against the table, thus enabling the spanking of their bare, defenseless bottom.
And last of all in the bondage category was a hook off which a knotted rope dangled.
Girls would have their hands bound with the knot and the rope length would be adjusted so that their hands are right above their heads, and their toes barely touching the ground.
This would allow the men to then touch, caress, and feel the body as they liked, especially places like the armpits and knee pits, and even whip them.
In fact, like a primary tool used by Lady Inayah in her training, as evidenced by Mikaya’s nostalgic reminiscence, “Ahh, I haven’t been one in so long!” when she hopped over to inspect the tool.
Mikaya looked like a kid in the candy store, with a huge grin on her face that Alexander had probably never seen before.
Sex seemed to make her genuinely happy.
“Did sister Tayin arrange this by yourself? Because I don’t remember asking for this one?” Mikaya then posed.
“No, it was already here. In fact most of the equipment you see was already here,” Ophenia did not take the marquis’s credit.
It seemed the nobleman had been a man of culture as well.
“Ahh, no wonder everything is so well. And here I was wondering how you could have made these quality furniture so quickly,” Mikaya understandably nodded.
But bondage gears were not the only things here.
There were also pleasurable apparatus.
Mainly there was a massage bed where the body could be oiled and a small jacuzzi for bathtub play.
“Okay, then let’s go visit my personal room,” After surveying the room for a while Alexander quickly urged.
The reason for this hastiness was because he feared that if they stayed here too long, Mikaya might want to start playing with her new toys.
A fear that almost instantly came true.
“Ahh, but I wanted to stay a while longer. And Alex must not know how many of these work right? Let aunt show you,” Mikaya tempted as it was a reasonable guess to assume that a former slave like Alexander would have no idea how these ‘noble’ things worked.
And saying so, Mikaya seemed to be on the verge of taking off her pants then and there to give Alexander a live demonstration.
But Alexander was not in the mood for another round of this, mostly because he was dead tired and wanted to hit the bed.
And so in a professional manner he bought up a completely different topic, “By the way Lady Mikaya, have you thought of how many days a week you will work?”
“Of course every day,” Mikaya said so in a matter-of-fact tone in a heartbeat.
Alexander had the urge to slap his forehead at the ridiculous answer and then gave his own answer that he had already thought of.
“Every day is too much. We can’t keep that secret.” He stated flatly, and gave his timetable, “You will work two days a week.”
“The wallbutt will be held every Wednesday night as Thursday is a weekend.”
“And you are free to choose one other day to have an orgy in this room. We can’t accommodate more than that,” Alexander stated in a final tone that made Mikaya understand that this was man’s final line.
“Fine,” So she did not bother arguing, as she was also satisfied with the amount of promised weekly sex.
“Good, then let Tayin know of your chosen day. And you can choose your own rates,” Alexander suggested.
“Yes, please do.” Ophenia too urged, and then stated, “We also have a special room with a booth from inside which you can survey the men who will sleep with you and ensure there is no one who knows you.”
“That’s great,” Mikaya smiled with pleasure, and then asked, “So, when are we starting?”
This was the million-dollar question for her.
And Alexander passed this question to Opehnia who stated, “We can start the day after tomorrow if we wanted. The men are ready.”
This was in fact code for Alexander which meant that she had been feeding the shiva drug to some test subjects and many of the girls had told her that many of the penises had grown too big for their comfort.
Which probably meant just enough for Mikaya.
“Then it’s settled. The day after tomorrow, Lady Mikaya and her two maids will serve the wall!” Thus Alexander declared..