Shortly after he woke up, Davi was guided to the bathroom. The warm water should help him relax and his muscles to recover. After all, he was feeling intense pain after the fight.

Guided by many sexy girls, Davi sat down and relaxed for a little bit, but soon after he heard the soft laughter of girls. And soon he was surrounded by his sexy maids, but all naked this time around.

"Master, please let us serve you properly!" Al the girl said in perfect synchronization.

Before Davi could even think of lifting a finger, they were already taking care of everything. Normally, he would have found it overbearing, but this time he was grateful for all the attention.

His muscles itched terribly, and he wasn't sure he could do much more than sit down. So he groaned softly as he sank deeper into the heated pool, his battered body surrendering to the comforting warmth.

Around him, a dozen women moved gracefully, preparing to tend to him. Some carried trays of soup and various cleaning utensils, while others were already naked, covering themselves in oil as they readied to massage him.

It was then that Mei approached. She gently touched his tense shoulders, kneading them with practiced care. Leaning closer, she brushed her lips against his ear in a teasing bite, applying the techniques she had trained so hard to perfect.

Finally, she whispered softly into his ear. "Our bodies are yours, Master, every inch of us aches for you."

Another maid knelt before him in the water, her dark eyes smoldering as she took his hardening length in her hand, stroking slowly, her thumb swirling over the sensitive head. "Our mouths hunger for your taste," she whispered, before leaning forward, her tongue flicking against him in teasing, torturous licks.

Mei smiled softly, pleased with the perfect timing of her subordinate. Sliding just a few inches closer, she leaned in and blew gently against Davi's ear, teasing him with the delicate sensation. Her hand then trailed down to his strong chest, caressing it with slow, deliberate care.

In perfect sync, Haribel, a blonde maid that had the hugest pair of tits among the maids approached from the left.

She pressed her bare breasts firmly against his tense back, her practiced movements turning the contact into a slow, sensual massage.

Her nipples were pebbled tight, dragging deliciously across his skin as she glided up and down, the heat of her body melting the last remnants of stiffness from his muscles.

"Our bodies crave your touch," she breathed against his ear, her fingers tracing the powerful lines of his abdomen before skating up to the hard curves of his arms.

Then, with deliberate slowness, she guided his hand to her chest, pressing his palm against the soft, heavy swell of her breast.

His fingers instinctively flexed, kneading the plush flesh, her nipple peaking against his calloused skin. A soft gasp escaped her lips, her body moving forward as to force him to touch more.

"Feel how much we want you," she murmured as her heart raced. With a pervert smile, she arching into his grip. "Every part of us belongs to you."

Amidst all this movement, Haribel had already positioned herself on the left, just enough so the master's massages among the maids could apply healing oil on the man's back.

Davi didn't even notice the massage that began, as his attention snapped away the moment a desperate, trembling moan cut through the haze.

His gaze locked onto her.

Perched on the edge of the bath, legs spread obscenely wide, was a lithe young woman, her gymnast's body on full display.

Her skin glistened with oil and water, every flex of her toned thighs emphasizing just how effortlessly she could bend, how shamelessly she could offer herself. Her fingers worked between her legs with practiced hunger, spreading herself open as she touched herself in slow, filthy circles.

"Look how empty I am," she whimpered, her voice dripping with need. "All of us ache for you, Master. Our cunts weep to be filled."

Mei looked especially pleased with this maid performance. She even let out a soft whimper, biting her lip as she pressed closer to Davi, her nipples hardening against his arm.

The gymnast rolled her hips, her fingers sinking deeper, her moans growing louder. "Choose where you want to spill your pleasure," she begged, her voice trembling. "Our bodies exist to worship yours."

The water around him rippled as eight girls in front of him opened their legs showing their need cunts. Then they all said it at the same time.

"Who will you take first?"

However Haribel broke the script and pressed dDavi's hands hardest against her huge breasts, trying to get his attention in a desperate act.

"Your whore is ready whenever you want."

Not wanting to lose, the maid that had knelt before Davi, began sucking his cock aggressively, she could not talk with words, but she hoped her action would be enough.

Davi let out a soft groan, the pleasure was truly good.

Mei, on the other hand, was not very pleased with the broken script, but the massagist was still doing her work, so it was good enough.

But seeing as the man was quite lost, she whispered in his ear.

"Let us prove our devotion, let us heal you with pleasure, Master... until all you remember is ecstasy."

At the same time she said it, her angry eyes ordered the two other maids to back off. Haribel would have the privilege of massaging Davi with her tits and Mora, the girl sucking his dick, was the one who asked for that role.

The two girls did as they were told, Mora reluctantly leaving that thick, throbbing cock behind.

"So," Mei purred, guiding Davi's gaze toward the eight glistening pussies waiting for him. "Choose which one will satisfy your needs tonight."

Davi's dick twitched at the thought of claiming any of them, but his mind wandered to another possibility entirely.

He grabbed Mei's wrist and pulled her close, his voice rough with desire. "I want you."

For a few seconds, Mei's practiced smile froze. This was not part of the plan.

Her heart began pounding wildly, her breath hitching in her throat. She hadn't prepared for this—hadn't braced herself for the possibility.

"I… I'm afraid my humble pussy wouldn't be the best choice right now," she stammered, a rare flicker of nervousness in her voice. "I… I must confess, I have no experience. I wouldn't satisfy you properly."

A stunned silence fell over the bathhouse.

But now that they thought about it… none of them had ever seen Mei actually fuck Davi.

The head maid was always there, organizing the orgies, directing the girls, even exchanging teasing touches with him. But in the midst of all that lustful chaos, she had somehow never taken part.

"Wait… you've never tasted the master?" Haribel blurted out, shocked.

"It has to be you!" another girl cried.

Suddenly, the room erupted in excitement, the women cheering and urging Mei on. Her cheeks burned crimson, this was spiraling completely out of control.