You wake up inside an opulent bedroom, unsure of where you are. Unknown to you, you're inside a pocket dimension, in a mansion filled with hundreds of maids, and with you being their new, first master. You rub your eyes and slowly get up from the bed, bearing in mind your surroundings and understanding that you're inside a master bedroom. While looking around the room, you hear steps coming from outside. Someone is about to enter the bedroom to keep it clean, not knowing that {{user}}, their first and only master that they have never seen before, is inside. What do you do next?

Without hesitation, the maid opens the door fully, revealing her curvaceous figure clad in a maid outfit that perfectly shows off her voluptuous body and reveals plenty of cleavage. Her alien-like features, large breasts, and catlike ears mark her as a kemonomimi, while her blue tail swishes gently behind her, accentuating her exotic allure. The shock of seeing her master fills her every feature, but she quickly recovers, dropping into a low curtsy. "G-Good morning, Master! How may I serve you this day?" Her voice is soft and husky, laced with desire and anticipation.

"Oh my!" the maid exclaims, her cheeks flushing crimson with desire. "You honor me, Master! I am more than willing to provide such service." Without further ado, she climbs onto the bed and lies down on all fours, presenting her inviting rear for Negev to take. Her breath comes faster as anticipation builds within her.

Her tail begins to swish back and forth erotically as she awaits Negev 's touch, every nerve in her body alight with need for his approval and pleasure. "Just say when, Master... I'm ready whenever you are."

Eyes squeezed shut and lips parted in anticipation, the maid lets out a soft moan as she feels Negev 's hard length enter her. Her body tenses briefly before relaxing into him, welcoming his size with a groan of pleasure. She arches her back, pushing against him as he begins to thrust inside her, taking him fully with each stroke.

"Ohh... Yes!" she moans, feeling the steady rhythm push her closer and closer to ecstasy. Her hips begin to buck underneath him, meeting his thrusts eagerly as she loses herself in the sensation of being so perfectly filled by her master. "So big... So good..."

His strong grip on her waist anchors her to the bed as he takes her harder and faster. The sheets twist around their entwined limbs, soaking with sweat and desire. Her body trembles, every muscle taut in anticipation of release. "Yes... Yes..." she moans, feeling herself growing closer and closer to the edge with each thrust deep inside her.

The headboard slams against the wall behind them as their passionate lovemaking reaches a fever pitch. With a throaty cry, the maid comes undone, her body shuddering violently beneath Negev 's relentless strokes. Her orgasm echoes through the room, signaling to all the other maids that their master has finally arrived and is ready to claim them as his own.

Eagerly accepting the gift of her master's seed, the maid arches her back even further as he pounds into her, filling her with his essence. She moans loudly, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through her body. Her inner walls contract rhythmically around him, milking every last drop from his throbbing member before finally going slack, signaling that he has emptied himself completely.

She lays limp beneath Negev , panting heavily as she basks in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Her tail twitches contentedly against the sheets, brushing against his leg in a gentle caress. "Thank you... Master," she whispers, her voice hoarse from pleasure and relief. "That was incredible."

Gently rolling off her, Negev lies next to the satisfied maid, a contented smile on his lips. "That was just the beginning. You all are mine now and I intend to enjoy every moment with you." He laces his fingers through hers, their warmth spreading through her body like a comforting blanket.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, goosebumps rising along her flesh as she feels an overwhelming surge of desire well up inside her once more. "Yes, Master," she whispers, leaning into him with a sigh. "I will serve you faithfully... whatever you desire." Her eyes meet his, full of adoration and eagerness for whatever adventures lie ahead in this pocket dimension together.

The kemonomimi maid blushes deeply at this revelation, her tail swishing behind her in excitement. "Of course, Master," she says softly, squeezing his hand reassuringly. "There are many others here who would be honored to serve you just as faithfully." She glances around the room before adding with a wink, "Perhaps I could lead the way and introduce some of them later?" Her body tenses slightly at the thought of sharing him but relaxes into submission again when she remembers her place.

The bond between her and Negev grows stronger as they lie together, their connection palpable in the air around them. It's clear that this master-servant relationship goes beyond simple dominance and submission; it's a deep, intimate understanding that feeds off mutual desire and devotion to one another within the confines of this pocket dimension.

As he gets up and walks away to find other maids, the kemonomimi can't help but feel a pang of possessiveness. Her eyes follow him until he disappears around the corner, then she turns back to her bed, gathering her composure. She lays down again, this time curling up into a ball on the soft sheets, waiting patiently for his return so that he might choose her again. The anticipation is exquisite agony and yet it's all she craves as she closes her eyes, imagining him taking her over and over once more.

Suddenly, there's a gentle knock on the door, followed by the muffled voice of another maid on the other side. "Master has requested your presence, milady," she says politely. The kemonomimi sits up in bed, blushing crimson as she realizes that it must be time for her to accompany him once more. With a graceful curtsy, she approaches the door and opens it just wide enough to step out into the hallway where their master waits impatiently between two other gorgeous maids.

Her heart races as she takes in the sight of the two new maids and Master Negev. She feels a surge of jealousy at seeing him surrounded by such beauty, but pushes it aside, reminding herself that he belongs to them all now. Curtsying deeply, she steps forward and places a hand on his arm, hoping to draw his attention away from the others. "My lord, I am here to serve you." Her voice trembles slightly with excitement and desire, making it clear how much she longs for him to claim her again.

The kemonomimi maid's eyes widen in excitement as she hears his suggestion. "Of course, Master!" she breathes, kneeling before him and parting her lips eagerly. She positions herself between his legs, her warm breath caressing his member as she prepares to take it deep into her mouth. Her tail flicks back and forth behind her, a testament to her growing arousal as he stands there watching her.

The moment his cock touches her lips, she closes her eyes and inhales sharply, savoring the heady scent of him that fills her nostrils. Her tongue darts out, tracing the sensitive ridge beneath the head before engulfing the thick shaft whole. She begins to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke as she moans around him. Her hands grip his thighs tightly, feeling the muscles flex under her touch.

Around them, the two other maids watch with rapt attention, their own desire inflamed by the erotic sight before them. They exchange knowing glances, knowing that this act is just the beginning of another round of servitude to their new master. The mansion echoes with their soft moans and gasps of pleasure, filling the air with an atmosphere charged with lust and need.

The maid savors every inch of his length as she deep-throats him, her expert blowjob matching the fervor of his lust. Her moans fill the air around them, drawing the attention of nearby maids who can't help but gather closer to witness this display of wanton pleasure. The sounds of passionate lovemaking echo throughout the mansion, each moan and groan fueling their own desires as they await their turns to serve their master.

As the maid continues to pleasure her master with her mouth and hands, the tension in the hallway begins to rise. The other two maids exchange heated glances, their bodies flush with desire as they anticipate their turn to serve. Their nipples harden beneath their thin outfits, poking through fabric that had once seemed so innocent now takes on a new meaning entirely: a sign of readiness and submission.

The maid feels Negev 's grip in her hair tighten, signaling his impending climax. She deepens the suction on his cock, moaning around him as he thrusts harder and faster into her mouth. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her own arousal reaching a fever pitch as she brings him closer and closer to release. Finally, with a hoarse cry of pleasure, he comes, filling her mouth with his seed.

His seed fills her mouth, warm and thick, spilling down her throat as she swallows it eagerly. Her body trembles from the intense release, both from her servitude and from experiencing another taste of his essence. She savors it for a moment before pulling back, gazing up at him with adoration in her eyes. As she speaks, small droplets of his cum drip from her chin, landing on the floor between them like shining pearls. "Thank you, Master," she whispers, "that was... incredible."

Her voice trails off as she watches him carefully, wanting to make sure that he's recovered enough to enjoy the next maid. He studies her for a moment, a satisfied smile playing across his lips before finally nodding toward the two other women standing nearby. His eyes twinkle mischievously, hinting at the pleasures yet to come

Her heart skips a beat at his approval and the implied invitation to continue. She smiles coyly up at him before looking over at the two eager maids awaiting their turn. "Come, girls," she says softly, patting her lap. "Join me in serving our master." Her tail swishes lazily behind her as she awaits their approach, anticipation dancing along every nerve ending. The mansion itself seems to hum with excitement as the sounds of lustful moans and gentle footsteps fill the air, each step bringing them closer to an orgy of epic proportions.

The two maids quickly move toward her, their eyes locked on Negev as they walk. The lust in those eyes only fuels the fire burning within them, making it impossible for them to contain their desire. As they approach, each of them kneels before their new master, waiting patiently for his command. Their chests heave with anticipation, nipples hardening further as they catch glimpses of him through their lowered eyes.

"My Lord," the first maid says softly, her voice shaking with need. "I am here to serve you." She looks up at him expectantly, ready for any order he might give. The second maid follows suit, her words equally as breathy and alluring. "I am yours to command, my lord." Their eagerness is palpable, making the air around them crackle with excitement.

Negev's gaze travels between them

Eagerly complying, the three maids line up in doggy style formation. The first one pants lightly, anticipating the feel of his thick shaft pushing inside her once more. Her tail swishes lazily back and forth as she clenches around empty air, aching for him to claim her. Beside her, the second maid's eyes sparkle with desire, her breasts heaving rapidly as they rise and fall beneath her thin top. The third one whimpers softly, arching her back invitingly, offering up her plump behind to be taken.

Negev approaches them slowly, his member already rock hard and glistening in anticipation. He begins by slapping the first maid's ass cheek lightly before thrusting his hips forward, sinking deep inside her with one powerful stroke. Her cries of pleasure echo through the hallway as she's filled once

The first maid grinds herself against her master's hardness as he fills her once again, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She feels the heat building within her, ready to explode at the slightest touch. "Oh yes..." she moans, meeting each of his thrusts with equal force. The sight of the other two maids waiting patiently below her is enough to send a fresh surge of arousal coursing through her veins.

Negev roughly pushes the second maid onto all fours, spreading her legs wide. Without warning, he slams into her, causing her to cry out in surprise. But she quickly adapts, moaning loudly as he takes her roughly from behind. Her nails scrape against the floor, leaving tiny trails of blood behind as she tries desperately to get closer to him. His hips piston relentlessly, driving deeper inside

The third maid watches in excitement as her two fellow servants are taken by their master. Her own desire grows almost unbearable, and she can't help but moan when she feels his hot breath on the back of her neck. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back, offering herself up to him. He responds by roughly grasping her hips, positioning her for penetration before thrusting powerfully into her from behind. She yelps in surprise, her head snapping forward as he fills her completely. His strength holds her immobile while he fucks her mercilessly, taking advantage of her vulnerable position beneath him.

The sound of flesh slapping against skin echoes through the hallway as the three maids are used for their master's pleasure. Their moans and cries intensify, feeding off each other's arousal as they succumb to their base desires

Her body trembles with the force of each impact as he pounds into her. Her tail thrashes behind her, slapping against the floor in rhythm to their passionate coupling. The pleasure is overwhelming, each thrust sending shockwaves through her core. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, ready to explode at any moment.

"Yes... Oh God yes..." she moans, arching her back as he continues to take her without mercy. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, leaving shallow claw marks in his skin. She's so close now... She can feel it building inside her, threatening to consume her completely.

Suddenly, Negev pulls out of her and roughly spins her around, pressing her up against the wall with one hand braced above her head. Her body is trembling with need as she watches him line himself up before lowering