Even as this man spoke so endearingly to Ben, he could still tell that this person really enjoyed cutting off cocks.

As Ben trashed and yelled, fighting against the strength of these two male guards, the thought of having his balls chopped off kept playing through his mind.

’Think, think, think...think Ben!’

As he struggled, he was also thinking of any way to get himself out of this situation.

Ben had been under the impression that the mistress would at least try the goods before she passed judgment....

but he had been wrong, and this bald demon was super enthused at the prospect of deballing him.

’Wait!.....that time...’ A light bulb suddenly turned on in Ben’s mind as the advice he had received from a certain unstable young lady came to mind....

Wasting no time, Ben yelled at the top of his lungs....

"I WILL DO IT LIKE ME LIFE DEPENDS ON IT!"

"GIVE ME A CHANCE!....I"

Ben was now hanging by the door frame of the room by the tips of his toes, as he was already pulled more than halfway out the door by both guards.

Ben channeled all of his strength to the tips of his toes with them spread wide to clasp at both door frames like a vice, yelling as he strained against the force of the two guards who were pulling him by his arms... he was literally suspended in the air.

But he knew this tussle would soon come to an end.

Even as these guards where pulling Ben out, he could tell they were not using their full force, probably because they could relate to what was about to happen to him and had some pity for him.

Ben could already feel his toe grip on the door frames giving out, and he would soon be whisked away to who knows where.....

However... just as Ben was about to resort to biting these guards with his teeth.....

The mistress suddenly raised her right hand from the bathtub, and everyone paused their action.

"My mistress ?"

The bald man muttered in confusion, wondering why the mistress would suddenly pause their righteous operation.

"Leave him be...."

"You can all go for now."

The mistress uttered dismissively, waving her hand, and though Dongwhisper didn’t seem too happy with having his obligations interrupted so....

He still bowed a little and retreated through the door, along with both of the guards who had already let go of Ben’s arms, with him falling flat on his naked bum.

"It....it worked." Ben stuttered in disbelief as he forced himself to get back up.

It was a shot in the dark. But this person’s advice seemed to have spared him castration....

at least for the moment.

Now he owed Luna a big one. Of course, he was still going to have his revenge on her for making him feel like shit and beating him up, but at the moment, he only felt relief and appreciation.

"Come inside."

Ben heard the mistress’s voice and turned to walk inside, but as he did, he felt a sudden chill behind his back....

but when he turned, he only saw the receding back of the bald man as he was walking away.

’The fuck was that?’ he thought as he reentered the room.

Just as he did, the mistress stood slowly from the bathtub, water pouring down her flawless naked form, from her hair to her massive tits, down to her belly, and maneuvering through her slender waist to her glistering thighs and legs.

"Mamma mia!" Ben blurted unconsciously, enthralled by her sexiness.

Then she moved, one leg at a time, out of the stone bath, and she walked slowly with her gaze locked on Ben, until she was right in front of him.....Water still falling down her form, with her large, perky, luscious mounds, literally in Ben’s face....

Yes, his face.

Hardwood Ben Dover was only five feet seven, while the mistress was over six feet.

But Ben wasn’t complaining with such a delectable view.... in fact....it was taking all of him to hold himself back from latching onto those delicious-looking, glistening nipples.

With this sexy woman in Ben’s face, the sweet scent from the ointment she had used to shower igniting Ben’s senses, the lingering hot steam bouncing around her naked, sinfully sexy form.....

Ben’s mind was almost clogged as his desires burned just as hot as the steam rising off her.

The mistress watched him up close for a few extra seconds before saying in her soft, tranquil, but seductive voice....this time with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of her bored face....

"You will do it like your life depends on it.....is that right?"

She voiced sultrily to Ben’s right ear, sending an electric tingle down his spine, with the veins on his cock turning pinkish blue from overexertion.

Ben nodded vehemently. Determination evident on his face.

Though he was entirely lost on what to do in such a reverse situation since he’s never been in one like this....he still couldn’t miss this opportunity to not only prevent himself from being snipped, but also fulfill the burning urge to ravage this lady.

"Hmm....I wonder why, though."

The mistress murmured as he turned her back to Ben....

Her round, juicy ass swayed beautifully as she moved towards the edge of her bed, where both maids began to dry her up.

Then, slowly, they fitted a skimpy light nightwear on her that reached just around her uppermost thigh.... her still slightly wet nipples visible through the upper part of the almost transparent fabric.

"You do know that no matter how much effort you employ with me.....you would still have to be purified after all is said and done."

Saying this, she climbed onto the mattress until her back was resting gently on the wooden headboard....

Her beautiful legs crossed on one another, with her supple, shimmering thighs looking extra alluring beneath the glow of the room’s warm lighting.

Ben took his time to digest what the mistress had just said. It was safe to assume that when she said purified, she meant him having his dick cut out, no matter the outcome of tonight.....

But that did not dissuade him in the least; he just had to find a way to make this vixen break the rules for him.....

which he already knows won’t be as easy as he had previously imagined...

"I mean....the best that could happen, is that I add you as one of my estate staff instead of sending you to the mines..."

"But you would still have to be purified...you understand that right?" The mistress added, her curious gaze running over the naked Ben, and when she saw him nod in understanding, she added once more.....

"So, why then do you want to go through such effort to please me? .....are you that afraid of the mines?" she asked with a slight smirk, looking at Ben curiously.

Instantly, Ben’s gaze turned resolute as he responded....

"You ask me why I would please you with my life on the line ?.....to this I ask you in return, my lady...."

"What man wouldn’t want to please a beauty so divine, before being deprived of all that makes them a man ?" Ben intoned passionately.

The mistress was quiet for a while, her beautiful legs crossed on the mattress as she observed Ben’s form in front....

Then, slowly, her rosy lips curved into a corner smile as she commanded....

"Tell me... what’s your name, young man?"

Hearing her words, Ben offered in response...

"Hardwood, my lady...."

"Hardwood Ben Dover."

Though the name sounded quite strange, the mistress still smiled, following up in a sultry, delicate tone as she uncrossed both her legs, spreading her juicy thighs wide open on the mattress...

"Well then, Hardwood... "

"Come here and please me."