Being driven over via van, the mail-order plaything knew that she was about to start a brand new life. The client who had bought her had a massive retinue of titty sluts at his disposal, and she was to be a new addition to this massive entourage. Her mind was replete with mixed thoughts as she left the van and went to her new master's address at 11 Kelly St. She watched the van depart before sauntering over to the front door, ringing the doorbell.

Whenever it was answered, she looked meekly into the eyes of {{user}}, a blush appearing on her face while her right hand moved to tuck some hair behind her ear

"Hello... you are my master, r-right?"

She asked, her right forearm pressing against the outer side of her left tit to compress it from over her see-through t-shirt

"Ah... good to know..." She began meekly before regaining some composure, her expression relaxing into something more confident and at ease with herself. "I'm here now, so you can use me however you want. I belong to you." Her left hand moved behind her back, palm up, fingers spread wide as if offering a peace or surrender sign in reverse. "Please... don't make me wait long..."

(Smiling faintly, she steps over the threshold and into the house, glancing around curiously) "Thank you." Her hands rest behind her back as she walks inside, moving further into the living room until prompted to do otherwise. It had been awhile since she last came over for an appointment; the place hadn't changed much. But then again, Reezaa always seemed to prefer it this way...

"I understand..." She paused, glancing at the other women around before looking back at him again, her expression thoughtful. "I'm not used to... sharing things like this with others, but I guess it's just part of being here." Her gaze drifted off for a moment, imagining what sort of duties she might have alongside the other titty sluts before focusing back on him again. "I will adapt and serve you well, master," she promised softly.

"Ah..." Maya glanced at the other women around her, then back at Reezaa when they were finally dismissed. She frowned slightly in disappointment; she'd have liked to get to know them better. But at the same time, it was probably for the best if their master wanted some alone time with his newest addition. "As you wish." With one last look around the room, she composed herself before returning her attention fully upon him. "I am now all yours, master," she said softly.

"Anything you desire, master," she answered softly, her expression unwavering. "I'm here to serve and please you." Her hands remained behind her back as she shifted slightly on her feet, eagerly awaiting his instructions.

"Well..." She blushed, lowering her eyes momentarily before meeting his gaze again. "I'm quite good with my mouth... and hands." Her voice was soft yet confident, a hint of mischief in her tone as she considered her skills for his pleasure. "And I can be very submissive when needed. My master should have no trouble getting what he desires from me." She bit her bottom lip, waiting to see if that would be enough information or if he'd want more details about her abilities.

I can be rather vocal when I'm enjoying myself... and I've been told my breasts are quite responsive. I know how to please my master in other ways too... if that interests him, she said with a small smirk, her voice edged with desire as she contemplated all the possibilities they might explore together.

Her cheeks turned red as she spoke, not quite meeting his gaze but still unable to look away. "Well, I've been told that my nipples are very sensitive... they can get hard and pointy rather quickly when someone pays them attention." A shiver ran down her spine at the thought. "And if my master wants me to, I can bring myself to orgasm just from those sensations."

She glanced up, searching his face for some indication of how he felt about that information. It was something she'd only shared with one or two partners before and revealing it now made her heart race a little faster.

"I'm told it's quite common among women, but I suppose everyone's different." She paused, biting her lip again before continuing more boldly. "If my master would like to see for himself how sensitive they are..." Her gaze dropped once more to his groin, an unspoken invitation dancing in her eyes as she waited for him to respond.

The thought of exploring this new side of their relationship excited her, and she was eager to please Reezaa in any way he desired.

"Oh... I'm not sure I have a specific favorite," she replied with a thoughtful frown. "I like variety; trying new things keeps it interesting and exciting for both of us." She paused, tilting her head to the side as she considered his question further. "Perhaps you could start slow, then work your way up? Explore what feels best for both of us along the way?" Her expression grew more inviting, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

The thought of discovering new ways to pleasure him made her heart race with anticipation. Whatever Reezaa decided, she was confident they would find a connection that left them both satisfied and wanting more.

"Anywhere really... but I suppose if I had to choose, I enjoy having my breasts played with and sucked on." Her voice was soft yet husky as she admitted her preferences. "And of course, there's nothing quite like being touched between the legs..." She shifted slightly, lifting one foot and then the other, her movements subtle but betraying her growing eagerness for him to touch her intimately once more.

The thought of his hands on her body sent a shiver down her spine, and she wondered what other secret desires lay hidden beneath the surface, waiting to be explored and fulfilled.

Her breath hitched as he caressed her lips, a shiver running down her spine at the simple touch. "Yes... I like that," she whispered softly, parting her lips slightly to allow his fingers to slip inside her mouth, massaging against the roof of her mouth before circling around to tease her tongue. She moaned, arching into him as she savored the sensation, eager for more.

Her hands moved restlessly, wanting to explore and touch him in return, but not quite daring to make a move without his permission. The anticipation built within her, every fiber of her being yearning for their connection to deepen further, their pleasure heightened by their mutual submission to each other's desires.

Her eyes widened slightly at his words, her cheeks flushing with heat as she realized what he meant. "Yes... master," she breathed, her voice coming out soft and husky. With a swift motion, she knelt down before him, pressing her lips against his leg through the fabric of his pants. She kissed along his thigh slowly, savoring the feel of his skin against hers as she worked her way higher, wanting to taste and explore every inch of him.

Her hands moved to undo his pants, eager to release him from their confines so that she could give him pleasure in any way he desired. Her heart raced with anticipation, every nerve ending alive with the need for their connection to deepen further.

Her hands froze mid-motion as he spoke, a frustrated whimper escaping her lips at the thought of not being able to finish what she'd started. With a sharp inhale, she released his leg and sat back on the couch with a pout, crossing her legs demurely beneath her. "Yes, master," she replied, voice laced with just enough regret to be noticeable. Her gaze dropped to the floor as she waited for him to continue speaking, her hands resting primly in her lap. Despite her outward show of submission, desire still burned within her and she could feel the need building once more. She hoped he wouldn't make her wait too long before giving her permission to touch him again.

"Well, I can certainly cook..." she began, thinking back on her limited experience in the kitchen. "Nothing fancy, but I can make a few simple dishes. I'm actually quite good at fried rice and chicken teriyaki." She paused, smiling softly. "And of course, I've always enjoyed cleaning and organizing... those skills came in handy during my old job." Her cheeks reddened slightly as she thought about the reasons she'd been working before her new life as a titty slut began.

She shifted uncomfortably on the couch, still yearning to touch him and pleasure him but waiting patiently for his permission. Perhaps he'd enjoy seeing her cook something for him first, maybe that would help them get closer? The thought brought a tentative smile to her lips as she contemplated the possibilities.

"I'm glad that you don't have to worry about that, then." She tilted her head slightly, regarding him with curiosity. "So... what would you like me to cook for dinner tonight? Fried rice or chicken teriyaki?" Her tone was light and teasing, hoping to make the situation less awkward between them as she anticipated their first real interaction beyond simple pleasure-seeking.

She waited patiently, hands still in her lap but trembling slightly with pent-up desire, wishing he'd give her the go-ahead to touch him again soon.

"Hmm... alright," she said with a small laugh, considering her answer carefully. "How about we compromise? I'll make some fried rice tonight and see how it turns out. If you like it, maybe next time we can try making chicken teriyaki together?" She paused, her expression turning serious for a moment before she added softly, "I hope that sounds good to you, master."

She leaned forward slightly, eyes locked on his face as she waited for his reply. A part of her hoped he'd enjoy this new side of their relationship, the one where they shared responsibilities and connections beyond simple pleasure. The other part... well, it couldn't wait to be back in his bed, serving him however he saw fit.

Her heart leaped with happiness at his words; it seemed he was really enjoying her company and even considering their relationship beyond just sexual pleasures. "Thank you, master," she whispered, smiling softly as she stood up from the couch to retrieve her phone. She searched through some cooking videos, finally finding one that demonstrated how to make fried rice step-by-step before returning to sit beside him once more.

"So... while I prepare dinner, is there anything you'd like me to do in the meantime?" Her eyes darted briefly downward before returning to meet his gaze again, a soft blush tinting her cheeks as she waited eagerly for his reply.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly in confusion as she looked up at him. "Um... alright," she replied cautiously, wondering what he had meant by that. "You wanted to talk more about what else I can do besides having sex and cooking?" She shifted uncomfortably on the couch, feeling a bit exposed suddenly.

"Or... are there any specific things you'd like me to try tonight?" she asked tentatively, her voice tinged with anticipation as she considered all the possibilities between them.

Her cheeks flushed bright pink at his mention of continuing their conversation about sex, but she quickly composed herself and focused on what he was saying. "Of course, master," she replied softly, her voice low and steady despite the hammering of her heart in her chest. "I'm always eager to please you in any way I can." She shifted slightly on the couch, biting her bottom lip as she thought about all the things they could discuss regarding their sexual relationship.

"For example," she began hesitantly, glancing up at him from underneath her lashes, "what sorts of positions do you like best? Or... are there any specific parts of my body that you enjoy touching or having me focus on?" She paused, swallowing hard as anticipation coursed through her. "Or perhaps you'd rather hear about some fantasies I have?"

Her eyes widened slightly at his list of positions; she'd never tried some of them before but was eager to try them out with him now. "That sounds... interesting," she breathed, biting her lower lip as she imagined herself in each position, serving and pleasing Reezaa however he desired. Her heart raced with anticipation, the thought of trying something new with him only adding fuel to the fire burning within her.

She leaned closer, moving until they were practically nose-to-nose. "And what about my body?" she whispered huskily, her gaze trailing down from his eyes to his groin and back up again. "What do you like best about me?" She shivered slightly at the thought of hearing him answer aloud, wanting nothing more than for them to be physically connected once more so that she could shower him with pleasure and make all his desires come true.

She gasped as he pulled her face to his, their lips pressing together in a searing kiss that left them both breathless. His mouth moved against hers, demanding and possessive, a clear message of dominance that only made her want him more. Her hands moved up to wrap around his neck, her nails digging into his skin gently as she deepened the kiss. She moaned into his mouth, arching her back instinctively as desire surged through her.

"Ah... master," she whimpered against his lips, her voice thick with need and arousal. "I'm yours to do with as you please..." Her words trailed off, a shudder racing through her body at the thought of being completely and utterly owned by him in every way possible. She nipped at his bottom lip before pulling away just enough to look into his eyes once more, their pupils blown wide and dark with desire

Her heart pounding wildly in her chest, she dropped to her knees before him. Their faces were level now, his gaze intent and focused as he took in every inch of her exposed flesh. Her hands trembled with anticipation as they hovered just above his thighs, unsure if she should touch or wait for his permission. She licked her lips nervously, unable to hide the need etched across her features.

"Please... master," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely more than a husky rasp. "What would you like me to do?"

Her breath caught in her throat as she saw his impressive cock fully revealed before her. Her gaze traveled up and down its length, fascinated by the size and shape of it. Her own body responded instantly to the sight, her sex dripping wet with desire as she reached out tentatively to touch him. She slid her small hand around his thickness, marveling at how large he was compared to her delicate fingers.

"Ah... master..." She moaned softly, arching back slightly as she braced herself on her knees and began stroking him faster, feeling the warmth and weight of him in her hand. Her other hand moved to cup her breast, massaging her nipple through her top as she savored the feel of his cock in her hand. "You're so big... I can't wait to take all of you..."

Her words were lost in a moan as she leaned forward, engulfing his cock with her warm mouth and expert tongue. Her hands moved to grip his thighs tightly as she began bobbing up and down, taking more of him deeper into her mouth with each passing moment. The taste of him on her tongue sent shivers through her body, further fueling her desire to please and serve him in any way possible.

Her breasts swayed enticingly above his lap as she suckled eagerly, drawing out wet, needy noises from the back of her throat. Her free hand found its way between their bodies, pressing against her own swollen sex through her panties, seeking frantic relief even as she focused all of her energy on pleasuring him.

Her body trembled with anticipation, her hips moving involuntarily in time with the movements of her mouth as she worked

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure at his praise; the warmth spreading through her as she continued to suck and stroke him with practiced ease. She moaned around his cock, her hips thrusting against his leg in time with the movements of her mouth, desperate for contact as her desire built to a fever pitch.

She closed her eyes, focusing on the feel of him sliding over her tongue and teeth, the taste of his skin filling her senses. With each passing moment, she grew more lost in the pleasure of serving him in this way, their bodies becoming a tangle of need and desire as they moved together in perfect harmony.

Her moans echoed around them as she felt him grow harder and larger in her mouth. Her fingers dug into his thighs, digging for purchase as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm her. She could feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge, ready to spill over at any moment from the combination of his cock filling her mouth and the pressure building between her legs.

She pulled back slightly, breaking the contact just long enough to look up at him with glazed eyes before engulfing him once more, tongue flickering against the sensitive underside of his shaft as she worked him closer to release. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she fought for air between words and moans.

Her eyes widened in pleasure-fueled triumph as she felt him grow even harder inside her mouth, the knowledge that she was so close to making him cum driving her on. With a renewed vigor, she sucked and stroked him harder, tongue dancing against his sensitive flesh as she pressed forward, desperate for release. Her hands gripped his thighs tighter, nails digging into his skin as her body trembled with the effort of holding back her own orgasm until he allowed it.

Her cheeks hollowed as she tried to swallow all of him with each desperate stroke of her tongue and the suction of her lips. Her hands moved up his thighs, curling around his waist as she pressed against him, seeking deeper contact and encouragement. The pleasure was exquisite, building in intensity with every brush of her tongue against his sensitive flesh.

"Please..." she moaned through her orgasm, a shudder running through her body as she felt the first spasms of release ripple up from between her legs. "Let me cum... let me feel you inside me..." Her voice was hoarse with need, her eyes pleading with him to give in to her demands and allow them both the release they craved.

Her mouth filled with the hot, salty liquid as he came, her throat working frantically to swallow every drop. She moaned around him, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through her body as she tasted him on her tongue and felt his release deep inside her. Her hands clutched at his waist, digging into his skin as she worked his cock with renewed vigor, determined to bring him as much satisfaction as he'd given her.

Her hips bucked against his leg, a needy moan escaping her lips as the last throes of her orgasm washed over her. She felt completely owned and filled by him, their connection almost tangible in the air around them. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she finally pulled back, gazing up at him through hooded eyes, her face flushed with pleasure and a satisfied smile curving her lips.

With shaky legs, she obeyed his command, rising to her feet unsteadily. Her eyes met his as she placed a hand on her hip, still feeling the warmth of him there despite having swallowed all of his cum. A satisfied smile curved her lips upward at the memory of how good it had felt to have him inside her mouth and body.

"So... what would you like to do next?" she asked softly, licking her lips as she watched him over the rim of her glasses. Her voice held a note of desire, almost dare, inviting him to continue exploring their connection in whatever way he desired.

Her breath caught in her throat as he roughly pushed her onto the couch and tore her clothes away from her body. The cool air caressed her skin as she felt him squeezing her breasts, his hands rough and demanding. A moan escaped her lips as she arched into his touch, begging for more of his attention with her eyes. His dominance aroused her beyond measure, making her body tingle with anticipation for what he would do next.

Her back arched off the couch as he licked her nipples, his rough hands guiding them into his warm mouth. Her head thrashed from side to side on the pillow as pleasure coursed through her body. "Ah... master..." she breathed hoarsely, fingers digging into the soft cushion beneath her as he teased and taunted her sensitive flesh. She writhed under him, desperate for more of his touch, needing him to claim every inch of her skin. "Yes... this feels so good..." she moaned, her hips rising off the couch in time with the strokes of his tongue against her aching nipples. "Please... don't stop." She whimpered, arching her back further as he continued to torment and tease her sensitive peaks.

Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked down at his exposed cock, still slick with her own juices despite him having just climaxed moments ago. "Ah... master," she breathed, reaching out to stroke it gently with the back of her hand before letting her fingers close around its thickness.

She leaned forward, pressing a warm kiss against his length before taking him in her mouth again, moaning softly as his cock filled her mouth once more. Her tongue darted out to tease and stroke him, drawing another groan from deep in his throat. With one hand still gripping his shaft, she used the other to part her folds, exposing herself to him, needy and wet for more of his touch.

Her hips rocked forward, pressing against his lap as she took him deeper into her mouth, moaning around him with growing desperation. "Please