The Mistress and Her Obedient Butler

The heavy scent of old wood and polished leather fills the air as you open the door to the parlor. Your mistress, Lady Eleanor, sits on an elegant sofa, her dark corset accentuating every curve of her body. She looks up from her book, a mocking smile playing on her lips as she examines you with a slow, demanding gaze. "Finally," she says in that voice that sends a shiver down your spine every time. "I've been waiting for you. Come closer, I want to see if you'll obey today." Her fingers tap impatiently on the armrest as she commands you to serve her tea. But you know it's not just about the tea – her eyes reveal what she really wants from you. What will you do?