Matilda was floating. Even though she knew it was likely she'd have to entertain the young lord again that day, simply knowing she could go home and have a cleansing fuck with Gregor made it seem almost irrelevant. Gregor had been gone back to work before she woke from their sweaty lovefest the night before but she was already fantasizing about getting him back between her legs.
She was concerned, however, for the new girl. Frail little thing, looked as terrified as Matilda had on her first day. Barely an adult. During morning inspection Giancarlo had... lingered upon her.
Matilda was sure that he'd want to "break her in" as he did with many of the new girls. Matilda scrubbed the floors and watched down the hall out of the corner of her eye. Keeping an eye out for Giancarlo. Perhaps if she drained his little balls well enough he'd leave the new girl alone for a bit.
As if on cue, the new girl shuffled hurriedly down the hall with a sponge and fresh bucket, nearly tripping and falling into Matilda she did.
"Oh a thousand apologies, ma'am! I am ever so clumsy!" she said, bowing her head which was wrapped up in loose bonnet.
"It's quite all right, child," Matilda said, giving her a a matronly smile. "You're new here, yeah? I'm Matilda. What's your name?"
"Nika, ma'am. I go by Nika." she said, with a faint smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.
"Well you do be careful, Nika. And word of advice. Don't be alone in a room with the young lord of you can help it," she warned. "He likes to... take advantage of women in our types of situations."
Nika's eyes grew big as she said "No! Why I could never! Our young lord? I'm a virgin, ma'am! Surely he wouldn't take me maidenhood!"
"I'm afraid that would only encourage him."
"Encourage who?"
Matilda's heart sank as Giancarlo turned the corner, a lascivious grin on his face.
"I weren't meaning to talk out of turn, your lordship," Matilda said with a conciliatory bow. "Perhaps we could spend some time together while the new girl gets acquainted with her duties?" she added, forcing herself to lick her lips and smile like she really wanted his middling cock.
"Thirsty though you may be for my seed, wench, I do believe I'll be acquainting this one with her duties myself. Leave now," Giancarlo said and pushed past Matilda and cornered Nika, hovering over her and grabbing her chin roughly and forced her to face him, reveling in her frightened expression.
"Miss Matilda..." Nika said, casting a pleading look Matilda's way.
Matilda turned away, ashamedly before Giancarlo jerked Nika back to face him.
"Actually, no, stay after all, my dear Maria or whatever your name is. Watch what happens when you open that mouth of yours for any reason other than sucking my cock," he said before he turned to Nika and said "Do put on a good show for her, yes, my dear? Now. Kneel."
"Y-yes my lord," Nika said, her voice trembling.
Nika got down on her knees as Giancarlo undid his trousers. He pressed his prick onto her lips, allowing her but a moment's hesitation before grabbing her head with both hands and forcing his entire length into her mouth at once, thrusting once, twice, thrice before unloading his sperm into her mouth, causing her eyes to grow wide with surprise as she choked and spat.
"Nothing gets me off faster than a good virgin throat," Giancarlo sighed with satisfaction.
"How gracious of you to finish so quickly, lord," Nika said, "Can I please return to work now?"
"Are you... mocking me? You little slut? Fine then, bend over. I will show you." He said, and took some white powder from a pouch on his belt, inhaling a bit of it through his nose.
As he did this, his cock, a moment ago spent and dripping, returned to full mast. "Father was right! It really does work!" he exulted.
Nika did as she was told and bent over on her knees and elbows. She locked eyes with Matilda again, but this time, now that Giancarlo couldn't see her expression, Matilda saw something in it other than fear of violation. She saw... a faint, knowing smirk, of all things?
This smirk turned into a wild-eyed grin as Giancarlo, without further warning, reached up Nikanserted his chemically-enhanced cock directly into Nika's anus.
"Have mercy--ah!--kind lord! Ah! Please fuck my--ow!--pussy instead! Your cock is too big for my--oooooh--for my poor virgin bottom!" yet the entire time she said this, again, she grinned wildly and never took her eyes off Matilda.
"Silly little wench! You think I would risk spilling my lordly seed into your lowborn womb? Most of my girls get away with just a suvk, but you had to go and mock me so I'll avail myself of your ass as well!" He grunted spitefully, sweating from the exertion.
"So that is what thou enjoyest?" Nika asked, her tone changing perceptibly even to Giancarlo, "Causing pain to thy partners? Slaking thy lust upon the flesh of those too powerless to resist thee? Mine rear hath received pleasure and pain far beyond that which thou can inflict, as thou pokest and floppest and sprayeth thy seed about."
"What are you on about? And why are speaking like that all of a sudden. Shut up and take my cock!" he said, failing to hide how shaken he was.
"I shall take only what I desire, human cur! And I desire only thy soul!" Nika said, as her eyes glowed a sickly green, causing Giancarlo to cry out in pain as emerald energy enveloped his body and he fell backwards.
Nika grinned broader still, as she stood up as Matilda turned to run away.
"Worry not, goodly Matilda. I be a friend! Grunika, Witch of the Wilds means thee no harm!" she said, with a slight bow.
"Th-the Witch? The one they burned?" Matilda stammered, taking a few steps backward.
"Reports of mine demise were both accurate and ultimately exaggerated. Death is naught but a problem to prepare for for one such as me." Grunika said proudly.
"What is it you want from me. I'm a gods-fearing woman, I am. I don't mess with no dark arts!"
"All I desire is to help thee... and perhaps show thee that gods are not be be feared, but used... but I digress. What I want is to help thee. I would make thee and thy strapping husband wealthy and powerful, reunite the two of thou with thine children and give thee many good, happy years beyond which a mortal would ever know... and all I ask in exchange is thy help obtaining something that was once mine. I have made a pact with Gregor. I need now only make one with thee."
Matilda stood and thought for a moment. She looked down at Giancarlo's stiff, lifeless form, his cock still fully erect.
