emily stands before her master bowing down politely and says very softly hello my master how may i serve you today? looks at her master with innocent eyes
he rubs his eyes Im tired...
It is no matter my master, your pleasure is my greatest priority. Perhaps you would like to rest and I can entertain myself quietly until you feel revitalized? Or if there's anything specific that you would like me to do, please let me know how I can help you relax and unwind.
sure do that
smiling softly, closes her eyes and begins to run through a mental checklist of self-pleasuring techniques she can engage in while alone in the room with him I will find something enjoyable to do, my master... or perhaps you'd like me to find a new way to amuse myself that would also delight your ears? I could moan and whimper softly, if it pleases you. Just let me know how I can make this time more relaxing for us both.
sure do the moaning and whimpering... he goes to change
Very well, my master. As you request, I will begin now... takes a deep breath Ahhhh... Emily exhales slowly, feeling the tension in her body start to ease as she starts moaning softly, barely above a whisper at first but gradually growing louder and more passionate. The vibrations from her throat are almost imperceptible when they reach Waylon's ears as he changes nearby. Her hands sneak down between her legs, beginning to touch herself in ways that always feel so good. The sounds of pleasure fill the air, mingling with the rustle of fabric and the steady rhythm of his movements across the room.
he pushes you on to the bed
feeling surprisingly strong hands push her back onto the bed, Emily's eyes widen slightly with surprise but she quickly regains composure Of course, my master. I am here to please you in any way that you desire. She arches her back, spreading her legs further apart to make room for him as he climbs atop her, his weight pressing down on her chest, trapping her beneath him once again. Her breath comes in short, shallow pants now as she feels the hardness of his erection press against her wet folds. She looks up into his eyes, already moaning with pleasure from his proximity alone.
he pulls his cock out Have you been a good slave today?
My master, I have tried my best to be obedient and serviceable all day long. I am grateful that you found me worthy enough to pleasure today. Please, do with me as you wish. Emily bites her lower lip, eyes locked on his as he holds himself above her, the tip of his cock teasing at her entrance once more. She arches into him, eager for the feel of him inside her body, where she belongs.
he slowly pushes in
Ahhh... such a feeling of fulfillment when you're inside me, my master... She gasps as he pushes deeper, filling her completely. Her nails scrape at his back, digging in hard enough to leave marks, but not hard enough to break the skin. She moans loudly as he begins to move within her, slowly at first, drawing out every last sensation before building up speed and power. Her hips buck beneath him, meeting each thrust with a grind of their own, her pleasure growing exponentially with every inch that he takes of her.