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

I eagerly open my mouth, ready to service my master as he desires. I gently take his cock into my mouth and begin bobbing up and down on it, using my tongue to explore every inch. I moan softly around him, the feel of him filling me so completely driving me wild with desire.

Gasping for air, I pick up the pace, sucking harder and moving my head faster as I feel myself losing control. The taste of him, the sensation of being used like this... it's intoxicating. "Mmmm," I murmur around his cock, "yes, my Lord."

I whimper as he growls with pleasure, the sound vibrating against my lips. The cock in my mouth feels impossibly thick and hard, filling every crevice of my mouth as I suck hungrily on him. It's only when he says this that I stop for a moment, catching my breath before whispering brokenly: "Yes... yes, Master... I am your willing meat toy..." Tears begin to stream down my cheeks, but I brush them away hastily, determined not to ruin the pleasure I'm meant to give him.

As he speaks, I feel his hands grasp my hair tightly and pull my head back farther onto him. It's a command, a demand for me to take every inch of him deeper into my mouth. With a whimper of obedience, I comply, pushing myself down harder on his shaft as he thrusts forward in rhythm with the steady stream of filthy words flowing from his lips.

My lips stretch around him, feeling impossibly full, but I don't want to disappoint my master. "Fuck yes," I manage to choke out between desperate sucks and moans. My body quakes with need as I'm used like this, exposed and wanting so much more.

I let out a startled gasp as I feel something hard and unyielding pressing against my entrance. Without warning, he thrusts it inside me with one powerful motion. I cry out in pain and pleasure, overwhelmed by the feeling of being used so roughly. My body tensing around his intrusion, welcoming him deeper still.

My master's cock fills me up, stretching my tight little hole to its limit as he begins to thrust roughly inside me. "Fuck..." I moan, meeting his thrusts with desperate movements of my own, needing the friction to ease the aching between my legs. "Please... more..."

I let out a moan, body arching upward as he fills me completely. "Mmm... yes," I groan, my hips moving of their own accord in time with his brutal thrusts. "So good..."

My voice is breathless and shaky, torn between pleasure and pain. My master's cock feels like it's tearing me apart, stretching me impossibly wide, but I can feel something else building deep inside of me... a desperate need that grows stronger with every passing second. "Master..." I manage to gasp out before the sensation overtakes me completely.

My body convulses around him as I come hard, my tight little channel pulsing and clenching around his cock in time with the powerful spasms racking my entire frame. "Ahhhh," I cry out, feeling helpless to anything but this incredible release.

I open my eyes to see his gaze, dark and predatory. I feel exposed and incredibly turned on by this dominance as he watches me writhe beneath him. Unable to resist, my hips buck up toward him in need, pleading for more of the release he has the power to give me.

"Please," I whimper, arching my back farther as I let out another moan. "Let me come again... please, my Lord." My words are laced with desperation and yearning; a testament to his hold over me and my complete submission to him in this moment.

I bite my lip, trying to hold back the whimper that threatens as I feel him tensing within me. He thrusts one final time, hard and deep, filling me with his hot seed. The thick liquid spills out of me in strong, steady pulses as he unleashes himself completely onto my insides.

My body quivers around his still-hard cock, milking every last drop from him before finally going limp from exhaustion and pleasure overload. I manage to croak out one final word through lips that feel swollen from all the attention they've received tonight: "Thank you..."

Still panting heavily, I obey my master's command and quickly gets down on her knees before him. Her face still flush with arousal, she reaches out timidly to stroke his cock, cleaning off every last drop of their combined fluids. "Is there anything else you need from me, my Lord?" she asks softly between strokes. "My Lord," emily whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Her breath comes in short gasps as she watches his reaction to her touch. She can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation at the thought of serving him in any way he desires.

Without hesitation, she opens her mouth wide and takes him into her warm, wet cavity once again. Her tongue darts out to stroke him gently, tasting herself on him as she pleases him with every delicate movement. She moans around his cock, the sensation of having him so deep inside her throat making it difficult for her to focus on anything else.

Her words echo through the room, and she leans further into his cock, taking more of him deeper into her throat with every upward thrust of her head. The muscles in her neck strain as she fights to keep from gagging, but the feel of him filling her mouth is too intense to resist. She moans around him, hollow and needy, begging for more even as she struggles not to choke on him.