Ana quickly managed to calm Rachel, and shortly after, Mika brought Linda as ordered. Eliza insisted on coming along, and Mika was forced to bring her too.
"Okay, let's go to my mansion," Ana decided.
Her little servant, already exhausted, had to teleport Eliza, Linda, and Rachel there.
"You could have just asked me to take them there directly!" Mika complained, weary.
Ignoring her completely, Ana gave her next orders: "Tell Linda to take care of Rachel. I'm not going back to my mansion. Take me to Elizabeth."
"Okay…" her servant replied, her tone tired.
Ana was eager to see Nolan. Just thinking about how he must have stormed that mansion, dominating everyone there, left her throbbing and slick with need.
In addition, she also needed to clean up the mess and make sure no one found out what had happened there.
She didn't want her man to get caught up in global political conflicts because of his overwhelming power.
Even so, she knew Nolan would probably be fine either way. After all, she didn't believe that anything in this world could truly stop him when he wanted something.
Mika teleported her along with two other servants to Elizabeth's mansion. When they arrived, Ana was surprised to notice that the guards weren't at the gate.
In fact, throughout the entire garden, she couldn't see any of the servants who were supposed to be working there.
But where could they all have gone?
Ana pressed forward, pushing open the mansion's massive doors herself, and stepped into the grand foyer of Elizabeth's estate. Her heels clicked sharply against the marble floor as the heavy doors swung shut behind her.
And she immediately got the answer to her previous question. Every female servant had rushed into the mansion to check out what was happening. And...
The air was thick with the delicious scent of sex mixed with Nolan's smell.
Ana's pussy got wet, as her pulse quickened, her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, the distant sound of muffled moans and breathless laughter guiding her deeper inside.
The first thing she saw was Maria, one of Elizabeth's maids, sprawled shamelessly on the floor near the entrance. The woman's legs were splayed wide, her white stockings damp with sweat, and her thighs glistening with the unmistakable sheen of arousal.
Her pussy was swollen, lips parted and still quivering, a slow trickle of cum leaking from her well-used fuck hole.
Her uniform was in disarray, blouse unbuttoned, skirt hiked up around her waist, revealing the flushed, heaving swell of her breasts barely contained by her lace bra.
Ana knelt beside her, inhaling the heady mix of sex and submission clinging to Maria's skin. The maid's fingers were still lazily circling her clit, her body twitching with aftershocks of pleasure.
When she noticed someone approaching, her lips curled into a sated smile, though her eyes flickered with momentary disappointment.
"Oh… It's not him," Maria sighed, her voice thick with exhaustion. "I thought you were my master."
Ana smirked. She could see that Nolan had already trained that woman well. She clearly had submitted to him.
"Perhaps, are you disappointed I'm not him?" Ana asked with a pleased voice.
Then, wanting to feel that scent more closely, she crouched down, trailing a finger along the inside of the maid's trembling thigh.
With a predatory gleam in her eye, Ana dipped her finger, collecting a bead of cum from the maid's legs before bringing it to her lips. She tasted it slowly.
"I'm," Maria answered honestly, "I don't think my body can take any more pleasure, but I wanted to feel his giant cock just once more," she admitted in a dreamy voice.
"If you want, you can serve him again; you just need to come with me," Ana said, and Maria agreed with a nod.
The blonde woman gave a horny smile, then she left Maria panting on the floor. She wanted to explore the whole mansion and take care of all that mess. And she would recruit all these women to start being servants to her master.
Ana moved deeper into the mansion. Everywhere, the air was thick with the delicious scent of sex, mixed with the manly smell of Nolan.
Every room she passed bore signs of Nolan's influence: disheveled furniture, discarded garments, and the occasional muffled moan drifting through half-open doors.
The next servant she found was Branka, Elizabeth's head maid, slumped against a velvet chaise lounge in the parlor.
Her usually pristine uniform was torn at the collar, her cheeks flushed a deep pink as she panted, her fingers idly tracing circles around her swollen nipples through the thin fabric of her chemise.
A glistening trail of cum dripped from her parted lips, her tongue darting out to catch the remnants of her master's seed.
Branka's eyes, heavy-lidded with satisfaction, flickered toward Ana as she entered. A slow, lazy smile spread across her face. But the smile faltered again as she noticed it was not Nolan, but a woman.
"Who are you?"
A smirk played on Ana's lips; she didn't bother to answer the question as she closed the distance to Branka.
Then she reached out, brushing a thumb over Branka's lower lip, collecting a stray drop of cum before pressing it against the maid's tongue. "You enjoyed serving him, didn't you?"
Branka's breath hitched, her thighs pressing together as another shudder of pleasure wracked her body. "Y-Yes… more than I should have."
"Good," Ana purred. "Then you won't mind serving him again. Permanently."
Branka's eyes darkened with desire, her loyalty already shifting. "Please, I promise to do anything he asks."
A big smile formed on Ana's lips, and she couldn't contain it. Her pussy clenched, and her whole body got hotter. She just loved seeing how her master could make women submit.
Finally, she said in an imposing tone, as a headmistress giving orders.
"You are the head maid here, right?" Ana guessed, staring at the emerald insignia that was still attached to the woman's destroyed clothes.
"Yes," Branka responded immediately.
"I want you to list every girl that works for your previous mistress, and that was fucked by him, and make sure to inform us of everything you know about them. I'm sure Elizabeth does a background check."
"Okay,"
"Now," she turned to her servants, who silently followed her like shadows. "Help her check if all the girls are trustworthy and worthy.
Also, make sure to find out if Elizabeth's background check was properly done. If you find anyone problematic, you may eliminate them. All other girls are to be taken under my command, as well as Elizabeth's entire family."
"We will make sure it happens," one of Ana's servants answered immediately.
With that done, Ana left the room, wanting to go find her master and Elizabeth.
Further down the hall, she found two more maids who had passed out. And, by the time she reached the grand staircase, Ana had seen nearly a dozen women, all of them flushed, debauched, and utterly addicted to Nolan's touch.
And finally, she went to Elizabeth's room, but she was surprised by the fact that Nolan was not there. Even though he had left the blonde woman, five of her maids almost passed out in the room.
But that was to be expected, after dealing with Elizabeth, Nolan was so consumed by desire, he went down the stairs and fucked all the maids and female servants in the mansion, until he passed out in a random room.
"Then I think I will deal with this bitch first," Ana said aloud.