BloodStar

The sun had begun to set as golden rays of orange, pink, and red bathed the luxurious estate of the Duke within a private coastal inlet.

A horse-drawn carriage pulled up to the gates of the estate, and an armed guard approached, “Do you have a meeting with his grace, the Duke Raven?”

A beautifully thin and toned arm wearing elbow-length black leather gloves reached out to caress the man’s chin, “Tell the Duke that his lead attendant, Lauren Davis, has been brutally murdered, and I am her replacement.”

A subtle wave of ki washed over the man as he nodded, “Yes, of course, my lady. And your name is?”

Constance stepped out of the carriage, “Tell the Duke, his new lady of the house has arrived.”

Internally, the guard couldn’t help but to think, “The Duke already has a wife.” However, he found his body unable to fight an overwhelming urge to obey this woman, and he simply nodded in response saying, “Please follow me. Right this way.”

Constance followed the through the gates, up the beautifully landscaped path to the front set of doors, and inside to a spacious atrium.

The guard, under the command of Shadow Slave, rushed to find the Duke. Constance slowly walked the perimeter of the atrium admiring the fine art and sculptures lightly running her gloved finger over them as she walked until a voice called from behind her, “Good evening. My guard informs me not of who you are but who you say you will be.”

Constance turned around with a smirk on her face, “Correct. The future lady of this house. The future Duchess Raven.”

Duke Raven looked her up and down eyeing her black dress, boots, and gloves adorning her perfect body.

Constance walked up to him quite forward in her body language as she saw Duke Raven eye-fucking her, and she put her hand on his chest, almost sarcastically saying, “Your lead attendant, Lauren Davis, was brutally murdered in her own home. Just terrible.”

“Yes, I had heard. Terrible indeed considering her staff offered 5-star service. Drinks were never empty, and plates were always full.”

Constance laughed slightly, “And let’s not forget about her other staff. Cocks were always hard.” She leaned in to whisper into the Duke’s ear, “I’m here to audition for that part.”

Constance shot her eyes up the staircase before looking back at the Duke, “Shall we?”

Duke Raven frowned and angrily exclaimed, “You would do well to treat such matters with more grace and tact. You arrive unscheduled and with no name to suggest that I hold parties for the realms highest positions and secretly host sexual encounters at my party?!”

She stood unphased with a smile on her face and reached her hand around the back of the Duke’s neck, “You are a cautious and smart man, Duke Raven. Despite the fact you want me so badly, you adhere to principles. Quite admirable. So let me

tell you what I so badly want… an introduction to Bishop Santiago.”

The Duke chuckled and shook his head, “Guard! See this woman out!”

The guard stood at attention and marched over to Constance and Duke Raven where he came to a full stop.

“See her out I said!”

Constance then looked to the guard, “You may see yourself out.”

The guard then turned about face and left the room promptly. With her hand still at the nape of his neck, she then activated Shadow Slave, “Now about that audition…”

She leaned in and kissed the Duke on the lips while rubbing the imprint of his hard cock over his pants as he nodded and said, “Yes, about that audition…”

Constance then yelled for the guard once more who promptly appeared, “Yes, my lady.”

“Once the Duchess arrives home, please send her up to us.”

“It will be done.”

Constance then turned back to the Duke, “Now take me somewhere we can fuck.”

The Duke took her hand leading her up the grand staircase and through several hallways before arriving at a private study. The study had a dark aura to it with the walls ornately carved out of solid wood. An oversized desk sat at one end while several lush brown leather couches were arranged near a fireplace dancing with orange and red flames.

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Constance took the initiative bringing the Duke to the fireplace where she turned and pulled her hair to her front to reveal her dress’s zipper, “Now unzip me.”

Duke Raven held one hand on Constance’s hip and used his other to grab her zipper. He ran the zipper all the way down until the dress split apart and Constance allowed it to fall to the floor. She turned around and stepped her boots out of her dress on the floor while pushing the Duke down and into the couch.

Wearing only her knee-high boots and elbow-length gloves, she straddled his lap and began to unbutton his shirt as he unfastened his belt. Only moments later, Constance had her gloves around his hard cock, “I’m going to make you fall in love with me. And I’m going to make you do everything I ask.”

Duke Raven nodded furiously, “I will not only arrange for you and the Bishop to meet, but I will go out of my way to ensure his presence here tomorrow night at the party.”

“Good boy.” Constance then took her hands off his cock and moved to insert his cock into her wet pussy as she began to ride him with her arms over his shoulders and loosely crossed behind his neck.

With her big boobs in his face, the Duke reached up to grab and caress them. Constance smiled and looked down at him, “You like that?”

She then pushed his head into her boobs forcing him to suck on her tits while she rode his cock.

Only minutes into their passionate sex, the door to the private office creaked open allowing Constance’s pleasured moans to echo down the hallway.

A blonde woman peaked her head in at first only to realize it was her

husband on the couch. She then threw the door open and marched over to the couch. She stood behind the couch facing Constance and shouted, “What is the meaning of this?! You know the rules! If you even think of having sex with the Duke, you are fired! As the Duchess, I refuse to be humiliated in my own home! You are lucky I don’t kill you on the spot. The Duke and I are very powerful ki users or have you forgotten? Maybe I should tell Miss Davis I will remind you for her.”

The Duchess than slapped her across the face, and Constance abruptly reached out with her hand grabbing the Duchess’s neck and squeezing it tightly while still riding the Duke, “I murdered Miss Davis, or haven’t you heard?”

Constance then pulled the Duchess forward by her neck and kissed her before saying, “Now I can force you to watch, but it’s so much hotter if you watch by your own accord.”

She then threw her into an adjacent couch and ignored her as she continued to fuck her husband, the Duke.

The Duchess Raven became irate and powered up a ki energy blast throwing it at Constance’s back where it exploded leaving a large, black singe mark on her back.

Constance moaned and threw her head back before promptly dismounting the Duke to face the Duchess, “I thought you said you were a powerful ki user?”

Constance sat down next to the Duchess on the other couch and threw her leg over the Duchess Raven’s lap while leaning her head towards hers, “Look at him. I can bring him so close to heaven.”

Both women looked at the Duke who sat on the couch groping and kissing the air as if Constance were still on top of him. Constance smiled, “He thinks I’m still there. I might as well be. It all still feels the same to him. My divine touch.”

Duchess Raven scoffed, “Your touch harbors no divinity.”

Constance cocked her head, “No? Making a man cum without ever touching him is no miracle to you? Don’t be jealous, honey. I doubt you ever make him cum at all.”

“Now watch this. You’ll love it.” Constance snapped her fingers and shouted, “Cum inside of me, baby!”

The Duke grit his teeth and grabbed the air firmer as he flexed his cock thrusting it upwards into the air. Only moments later, he began to blow his load upward into the air before it came crashing back down on to both him and the couch.”

Constance pretended to gasp with her hand over her mouth, “He even wants to cum inside of me! How scandalous!”

Duchess Raven began to power up to attack Constance; however, Constance was one step ahead of her with Shadow Slave already engraining into her. The Duchess suddenly went limp and fell back into the couch.

Constance straddled her lap and pet her head with her leather gloves, “I brought your husband closer to heaven, but I’ll be bringing you closer to hell. You see, I need to embed myself into the church and into a great house for my plans to work. So, I’ll be taking your spot.”

Duchess Raven wanted to respond but couldn’t under the spell of Shadow Slave. Constance continued, “You’re probably wondering how could I ever take your spot? You’d have to be dead, yes. But I also have to have the churches approval to marry a Duke.”

Constance then grabbed Duchess Raven’s chin, “Look at me!” She then smiled, “Good girl. After I cozy up to the Bishop, wouldn’t it be terrible if he were convinced that you had been possessed by a demon? And would he not reward me for being the one to discover a demon within a great house of Castell?”

Constance then activated an illusion, and Duchess Raven saw a horrific demon with red eyes and bloody skin sitting atop her. She screamed at the top of her lungs, and Constance removed the illusion. She leaned down to whisper into her ear, “Wouldn’t it be just terrible if the Bishop saw that demon inside of you? And oh yes, I’ll be bringing you closer to hell. I promise I’ll be the one in charge of exorcising you. I won’t spoil the fun with all the details just yet, but I promise it will be very public for the people to see.”

Duchess Raven’s eyes peered out of her husk of a body as she was unable to meaningfully respond or move, and Constance laughed, “Don’t worry. You still have several days and a party to enjoy! Live it up, Duchess!”

She then stood from her lap and looked at the absolute mess in the Duke’s lap, “Jesus Christ, when was the last time you made him cum? He’s covered himself in it.”

Constance turned back to the Duchess, “Time to attend to your wifely duties.” She then snapped and Duchess Raven got on her knees in between the Duke’s legs.

Constance called out as she walked over to the door, “After you lick him clean, would the both of you please come see me in the master bedroom.”

As Duchess Raven began to lick her husband’s cum off the couch, his legs, his cock, and more, Constance exited the study and walked the hallways nude in only her boots and gloves. She outstretched her hands and smiled, “God it feels so good to be the lady of the house!”