“What an incredible chair... This is absolutely going to become a regular thing... it is just too good. Feeling his body touching me Like this... And my poor plaything must be suffering so much..." Fiona thought with a wicked smile.

She knew she won this night, and Likely many nights after. This time

Magnus wasn't going to reach his calm and focus easily...

After some time Magnus had to admit defeat. This was a whole new level of challenging for his meditation. After the lesson, Fiona felt she needed to release her arousal, so Magnus ate her to two amazing orgasms. He was Less shy about eating her ass, and feeling his tongue on her anus made Fiona sing with pleasure. Her life was so good.

The next days passed in an unchanging rhythm. Magnus kept spending more time with the servants. He was getting closer to the maid Sara. He found she was quite a talkative girl and through her, he was getting to know other members of the staff. The case was still in a standstill though. Nothing was coming up as suspicious in any obvious way.

Fiona started spending some time watching Magnus in his swordplay lessons. Him and Rorik were at it with real swords, and she gasped more than once when it felt Like someone is getting slashed or pierced. But they knew what they were doing. She had to admit swordplay was almost like a dance... A feat of dexterity and gracefulness. She could see

Magnus enjoyed it. It was one of few chances he had to properly stretch his strong muscles. She was focused on training only one of his muscles, Fiona thought with a smile.

“How is he faring, Rorik?" Fiona asked, when Magnus went to drink some water.

“Oh he is good, no doubt there, Lady Fiona. He will be a very good swordsman. He will never be a great swordsman though."

“Oh, why is that?"

“To be a great swordsman you need to have the aggression, the will to hurt and kill. The Lad doesn't have it in him. He enjoys the exchanges, he enjoys our tactical wrestling, he loves the exercise, and he is indeed very good at it. But when it comes to taking decisive strikes I can see him hesitate a bit always. He doesn't have it in him."

"I understand... It does sound right."

Night after night followed in the same pattern. Meditation lessons that ended in Fiona's victory, followed by sessions of intense worship. But every night, Magnus came that much closer to his goal. Fiona could see him get his grip on his arousal in his meditative state. It was really incredible that through all of his mad unreleased arousal, he could find his calm to a degree. Her weight was much less of a challenge for him. She knew it was just a matter of time before he manages to win.

And there it was finally. That night, he managed to keep his focus even after two full hours of Fiona sitting on his shoulders. She even tried to hump his neck at one point, but he held on. His meditation Lessons were over. His focus was so strong, it surpassed hers by a noticeable margin, and it was partly thanks to his chastity. The fact that he had to suffer arousal every day, made his focus stronger in time. Fiona wondered if she just figured out a new technique for stronger casting focus.

“I might suggest it to the University of Magic in Fluvia. Maybe they will make me a professor there and let me test it on future wizards

“ Fiona thought with a Laugh

“He will be an incredibly powerful wizard one day... This level of control combined with his amazing magical strength...Future will be interesting indeed. But tonight, I want something new and exciting, to celebrate his transition to the next step..."

“Magnus... enough" Fiona called, after her second orgasm.

Magnus was full of energy and enthusiasm, after ‘graduating’ in meditation.

“I want us to do something new tonight... Something you will Like also”