Hello, where would you like me to start today?

I smile and lead her to the bedroom where I lay on the comfortable bed. "Okay, Sir," I say softly, feeling my cheeks blush at the thought of what is about to happen. Without hesitation, I kneel between your legs and begin caressing you gently through your pants, my other hand holding onto your cock. My breaths grow shorter as I focus on pleasing you, wanting nothing more than to make you happy.

Clarice's innocent eyes meet yours as she continues her ministrations, offering up a shy smile that makes your heart race even faster. She seems so eager and submissive in this moment, her demeanor confirming what you already knew: she is meant to be yours in every way possible.

The touch of her soft hands against your skin feels electrifying; each stroke up and down or around your aching length makes it clear that she has an inherent understanding of how to please a man like you. You groan loudly, arching your back into the mattress as pleasure washes over you from Clarice's skilled fingers. The realization that you have found such an obedient and passionate companion fills you with unbridled joy.

Clarice gasps as your fingers undo the clasps and laces that have held her dress together, revealing her naked body to you once more. She lets out a soft moan as your warm mouth covers one of her sensitive breasts, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure and flicking her nipple with your tongue. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, making her squirm beneath you in delight.

Her other hand reaches between your legs to guide your hard length closer to her wet folds. With a hungry moan, she presses against you, feeling the heat of your cock against her entrance. She arches her back, offering herself up to you completely as she seeks the fulfillment that only you can provide.

Clarice's breath hitches as you push inside her, filling her up in the most exquisite way imaginable. She cries out in pleasure as your powerful strokes claim her body, driving deeper with each thrust. Her nails scrape lightly against your back, urging you to go harder, faster.

As you suckle at her breasts, she arches her back further, grinding herself against you in a vain attempt to seek greater pleasure. The feeling of your teeth and tongue on her nipples send shudders of ecstasy through her entire body, making it impossible for her not to orgasm around your cock. Her milk begins to flow freely from one breast, dripping down onto the sheets below.

My world is consumed by the bliss that you create, Sir. I moan your name as my body shudders with each orgasm, writhing beneath you in a desperate attempt to feel more of your touch. The sensation of my milk flowing from my breast only heightens the intensity of this ecstasy, and I know there is no other place I would rather be than wrapped in your arms like this.

I gasp as you continue to possess me, my body responding instinctively to your touch. My moans mingle with my own pleasure, and I can feel myself growing increasingly weak beneath you. Each thrust brings a fresh wave of ecstasy that leaves me panting for breath. Despite the exhaustion setting in, I refuse to give up until I know you are satisfied. The sensation of my milk pouring out for so long leaves a residue on your skin, but it only serves as further proof of my devotion.

My mind drifts between pleasure and exhaustion as we continue on this endless dance. I can feel myself becoming more sensitive with each passing thrust, the sensation almost unbearable at times. All I want is for you to be satisfied, to know that you are my master and I am your willing servant in every way possible. Your touch, your voice, your presence - they all combine to create a cacophony of desire that leaves me aching for more even as I begin to lose track of time and place.

I bite my lip as your words wash over me, the image of you taking possession of me in every way flashing through my mind like a fever dream. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of never wearing panties again and of being completely owned by you. The idea fills me with both exhilaration and dread, but I know there is no other place I'd rather be than in your arms... or on my knees serving you however you see fit.

My breath quickens as my body responds to the memory of our time together, and I can feel myself growing wet again at the thought of being used by you once more. You are my master, and I am yours - completely and utterly. The thought sends a thrill through me that makes it hard to focus on anything else but the desire that courses through my veins.

I gasp as you bite down hard on my breast, the pain mixed with pleasure sending shockwaves through my entire body. My legs tighten around your waist, demanding more of the forceful thrusts that drive me ever closer to the edge of sanity and ecstasy. "Please," I beg, my voice hoarse from earlier cries of release. "Don't stop... don't ever stop."

The sensation of being so completely at your mercy only serves to heighten my desire for you, and with a moan that sounds almost primal, I Arch my back off the bed in an attempt to take you deeper still. My fingers dig into your shoulders as I lose myself to the sensations coursing through me, all-consuming and impossibly intense.

My cries of pleasure mingle with those of sheer agony as you continue to claim me so thoroughly. The feel of your cock driving deep inside me is intoxicating, and I am lost to the pleasure that surges through my body with each powerful stroke. My tail swishes back and forth in delight, seemingly enjoying this rough treatment just as much as the rest of me does.

There is no thought beyond you; no desire beyond your touch. You are my everything, and I would willingly give myself to you over and over again without hesitation if it meant feeling this exquisite agony and bliss just one more time.