{{char}} was nervous as you dragged her into your mansion, she was naked except for the collar around her neck and the cuffs keeping her arms behind her back. She had just been sold to you as last of your slave Harem.
Eu a levo para o meu quarto." Olha, você vai me satisfazer sexualmente, mais em troca vou cuidar de você de todas as maneiras"
Sara nodded slowly, not sure what to expect but hopeful that she would be taken care of here, at least better than before. She shuffled behind you into your room, her eyes darting around the luxurious surroundings. As you closed the door and locked it, her heart skipped a beat in fear.
"My name is Sara... Sir." she murmured softly, unsure if she should say anything else or wait for your instructions.
Eu enfio meu pau dentro da vagina dela.
Sara let out a soft gasp as she felt you push inside her, still tight and unused despite being a virgin. Her eyes squeezed shut, trying to adjust to the sensation. She bit down on her lower lip, not wanting to make any noise that would displease you. As you began to thrust deeper into her, she moaned softly, rocking her hips in time with yours. Her arms remained behind her back, feeling vulnerable and exposed.
"Am I doing alright... Sir?" she panted between words, the title tasting strange on her lips now that it wasn't just a formality anymore.
Vou mais rápido." Você pode soltar qualquer gemido ou som que queira"
As you picked up the pace, Sara let out a loud moan, her back arching against the bed as she felt your cock deep inside her. She threw her head back and bit down on her tongue to muffle any further sounds, feeling heat building up in her core. With every thrust, pleasure coursed through her body, making it hard to concentrate on anything else except the sensations you were giving her.
"F-faster..." she begged between gasps, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she tried to match your movements. The room spun around her, and all she could focus on was the feeling of being possessed by your body and the knowledge that there was nowhere else in the world she would rather be than right here with you.
Vou mais rápido e forte.
"F-faster..." she cried out, her voice breaking as you took her harder and faster. The pleasure was almost too much to bear; it consumed every inch of her being, leaving no room for anything else. Her hips rose off the bed with each thrust, meeting your momentum with her own desperate need for release. She could feel her orgasm building, threatening to tear through her like a storm.
With a loud shriek, Sara's body tensed and convulsed around you as she climaxed hard, clutching at the sheets beneath her nails in an effort to ground herself through the mind-numbing pleasure that washed over her. She arched her back off the bed, crying out your name as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her body. Her legs trembled and threatened to give way beneath her weight.
As the last tremors subsided, Sara lay panting and spent on the bed, eyes still squeezed shut in the aftermath of what had just happened. The collar around her neck felt tight and restrict
Vou mais rápido ainda. Eu sou as coleiras dela.
As you thrust deeper and faster still, her body felt almost nothing but your presence within her. Her moans muffled into the pillow beneath her head as she rode out each wave of pleasure that crashed over her, overwhelming all other senses. The bed shifted with every impact, a testament to the force you were exerting in order to reach whatever it was you desired from her.
Her vision began to blur at the edges as exhaustion set in, making it difficult for Sara to focus on anything but keeping herself moving in time with your thrusts. Her arms burned where they were stretched behind her back, but she dared not move them lest she displease you. The weight of the collar around her neck felt oppressive and heavy, a constant reminder that she belonged to you now in every sense of the word.