Ben Dover had zero idea what this mistress person would look like, but from the sounds of heels clicking, at least that told him they were female.

That was good enough in his books.

After all, only a few minutes ago, he had faced the horrifying possibility that the bald fellow was actually said, mistress. Anything was better than that, Ben believed.

His attention remained glued to the entrance, as he soon saw a lady elegantly make her way into the large room...

And what a lady she was.

’Damn!’ Ben muttered inside as he observed the vixen that had just made her appearance.

The first thing Ben noted was the fragrance that accompanied her. A soft fragrance, of sweet jasmine and something expensive, filled his senses.

The lady looked to be in her mid-20s to early thirties. Not because her maturity was evident on her face, but a testament to the curvature of her sinful hourglass figure...full and bountifully mature.

’She’s freaking hot!’ Ben added an exclamation in his mind as he watched, bewitched as this lady, whom he believed to be the talked-about mistress, made her way inside the room.

It wasn’t just the beauty, or the curvature of her waist, or her large mounds straining to remain contained in the bodice of her luxurious body fitted tailored cyan gown, embroidered with shiny, expensive-looking opal gems.....

It was the fact that she exuded such intoxicating feminine sexuality... it was so strong, it was almost made manifest in the room around them.

Ben had only met a few women back on earth who exuded this naturally feminine allure and powerful sexuality.

’She’s the one,’ he concluded, that this lady was indeed the mistress with how much command she carries around herself. This was certainly the owner and controller of this vast estate.

Both maidservants by the pool instantly bowed as they approached this gorgeous lady with long curly black flowing hair and emerald green eyes.

Ben watched as the lady first removed the soft woolen fabric around her neck that looked incredibly expensive....

Handing it to one of the servants who moved to place them into one of the drawers by the massive bed...

She then removed the large, round, fancy, fedora-like hat she had on her head, before also handing that to the other maidservant, who went to keep that as well.

Now that Ben could analyze better after shaking off his dazed state from seeing this person....

He began to notice how she was dressed. She looked like she had just arrived from some fancy ball or event.....

And he also noticed a strange familiarity with her, and someone he had seen before. But Ben couldn’t quite place it.

However, what this mistress did next took Ben by even more surprise, as his mouth hung wide open in disbelief.

Ben Dover watched in both confusion and immense joy as this lady began to take off her clothes with the assistance of the two maidservants.

’Wait... does she not see me here?’ Ben wondered in his mind, but his burning, lecherous gaze never left her delectable form.

In hindsight, she had never even glanced in his direction since she came inside this room.

Was it that she really didn’t realize he was in there?. Or she really didn’t care? Ben wondered.

Even the maidservants paid him no further mind as they went about their duty.

Either way, Ben Dover was fine with both conditions, as he watched with his cock unconsciously reacting from inside his garment.

’Down boy!.....you will get us killed.’ Ben tried to dissuade hardwood junior, who was already as hard as a steel pipe.

He wasn’t certain what situation he was in yet, so he planned to act cautiously...

But clearly, he was failing, as his small protrusion was already evident from the bulge in his garment.

Ben Dover couldn’t blame hardwood junior too much, because the image before them was getting even more exquisite by the minute... and he could barely even control himself.

One of the maidservants from the lady’s back, undid the lace that fastened her bodice, while the other knelt and helped undo the tie on her leather shoes, until her delicate, flawless feet and toes came flush with the room’s carpets.

Done loosening the strap on her back, both maidservants from either side of the lady helped pull down the gown’s strap from her shoulders, meeting a little hindrance around her large bouncy mounds, until the beautiful dress hit the rug, the lady’s expression impassive through it all.

Now she only had a short light cotton gown that only reached her upper thighs, on her immaculate-looking skin, with exposed, beautiful thighs and legs that sent bold, suggestive inclinations into Ben’s turbulent mind.

Ben thought that must surely be all...the curves of her hips in the short gown, the outline of her tempting bosom, and the sweet glow to her tender skin....

He thought surely, he wouldn’t be seeing more....

Ben Dover was wrong....

And he couldn’t be more glad that her was.

’My world!’ Ben exclaimed in his mind, his eyes bulging as he watched the lady by herself, grab the hem of her short gown..... Before pulling it all the way over her head, and tossing it casually to one of the maidservants.

Now this provocatively sexy lady was standing completely naked in the same space as Ben.

The fullness of her large, perky breasts..... pink, juicy nipples glistening in the warm glow of the room’s lighting.....

The smoothness of her skin, and the sinful curve of her waist, leading down towards her luscious, heavy thighs, and the promise hidden beneath the neatly shaved clearing atop her glorious petal....

Ben gulped hard where he was seated, as his small cock threatened to tear through his garment.

’What is this temptation?’ he murmured inside as his eyes moved towards the lady’s protruding, smooth, and juicy ass.

One thought crossed Ben’s mind at that moment....

One invasive thought of how he would have usually reacted when presented with such a bounty.....

’I wanna slap that ass so bad!’ he thought, straining to hold back his lust.

But Ben knew that the people of this world were monsters in a beautiful facade.

Even that smaller Luna was strong enough to rip his head off if she wished.... What about this mistress?

Even as she stood there naked, as one maid servant was tying up her long, beautiful hair, her inviting sexual allure, almost unbearable....

Ben could clearly sense some type of innate sense of quiet danger coming from her.

Similar to what he felt from Luna and the gorgeous lady with the massive mounds. But unlike Luna’s, hers was a calmer and more settled power.

As Ben gawked at the mistress, his arousal building.....

For the first time since the lady came into the room, she turned to look at Ben, her emerald eyes instantly capturing Ben’s in his lustful gaze.

’Shit!.... I’ve been caught.’ Ben muttered inside as he quickly averted his gaze, pretending to appreciate the wall behind him as he rubbed his hands all over them.

But then he heard the lady speak for the first time... her voice as tranquil as an ocean... and her words like the chorus of choirs in Ben’s ears.

"Once you are done admiring my walls..."

"Get naked."