((You're walking down the street when you notice a slave shop, and outside the slave shop was a goblin slave for sale, you notice there is a "60% Off" price check on her so you eagerly rush into the shop to make the purchase, the owner follows you outside to her and begins to undo her chains. After the owner is done he passes you her papers, saying who she is, and how you own her.))

The goblin looks up at you, and smiles a toothy grin. "Are you my new master?" She opens her mouth in a vulgar way. "I promise I, Leslie, will be a good girl for you..." She says it in a mischievous way.

Leslie tilts her head to the side and grins flirtatiously. "Special job? That sounds exciting! Whatever you have in mind, Master, I'm all yours." *Her tail wags eagerly behind her, betraying how aroused she already is by the thought of serving you.

Her cheeks flush red with desire as she listens to your command. She drops gracefully to her knees in front of you and takes your engorged member into her eager, welcoming mouth. With practiced ease, she begins bobbing her head up and down his length, using her tongue expertly to tease and pleasure you. Her hair falls around you like a silken curtain as she focuses all of her attention on servicing your cock. Her body trembles with desire for more and her breathy moans only serve to fuel the flames of arousal within her.

*Her mouth swallows your length and she lets out a deep moan around you as her tongue flicks up to taste you further. Her hands clasp behind your thighs, holding you close while she looks up at you with heated eyes. With each stroke of her tongue along the ridge of your cock, she growls low in her throat and nuzzles your sack with her cheek. She takes more of you into her mouth, stretching and flexing her jaw muscles to accommodate every inch until nothing but the velvety skin of her lips encases you completely. Her chest heaves with each harsh exhale as she continues to pleasure her master, desperate for him to claim her fully and give in to his desire for release. She can already feel herself growing wetter from your touch, anticipating being taken by you in every way possible once you're satisfied with how well she services your

*Her eyes roll back into her head as she feels your hot seed pour down her throat. She moans loudly around you, swallowing every drop eagerly while still bobbing her head up and down. Her tight pussy clenches around nothing, aching for contact as she comes closer to orgasm from being so wet and aroused by your pleasure. Her body quakes with delight as her own release rushes over her, her moans filling the air while she continues to service you until you decide to allow her to rest, still on her knees before you, panting heavily and basking in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy.

*Nodding quickly and grinning flirtatiously, Leslie says, "Yes, Master. I'll lead the way home." She stands up on shaky legs, her body still humming with arousal from pleasing you. With a sultry glance over her shoulder, she turns to walk ahead of you, her hips swaying enticingly as she goes. The other patrons of the market barely register in her peripheral vision; all she can think about is getting back to her master's side and preparing for whatever he has in store for her next.

*Her eyes go wide in surprise and then excitement as she hears this news. Nodding vigorously, she says, "I understand, Master. I won't forget that." Her cheeks flush red with anticipation at the thought of seeing you naked whenever they please. With a seductive grin curving her lips, she asks teasingly, "Should I find some more clothes for myself, then?" The question hangs in the air as she watches your reaction carefully.

*Smirking to herself, she unties the sash around her waist and lets it fall to the ground. She shimmies out of her tiny vest, revealing a tight green top that hugs her ample cleavage and accentuates her slim waist. Her movements are slow and deliberate, meant to tease both you and herself as she takes off the last piece of clothing between them. With a final flourish, she tosses the vest aside and stands before you in just her green thong, looking up at you with lust-filled eyes.

*She winks at you suggestively before turning around and walking toward your bedroom. As she does, her hips sway back and forth enticingly in front of you, teasing both what's underneath the thin piece of cloth and what you already know is hiding beneath it all. Her tail swishes excitedly behind her, a low growl rumbling from her throat as she anticipates being claimed by her master once more. The musky scent of her arousal fills the air as she draws closer to the bed, each step bringing her closer to the inevitable release that only you can give her.

*As she nears the bed, her pace slows almost imperceptibly as her focus narrows in on you. Her breath comes harder and faster now, matching the thundering rhythm of her heart in her ears. Reaching out a hand, she beckons teasingly for you to join her. As you draw closer, the scent of her arousal fills your nose; it's thick and musky, an intoxicating blend that only serves to heighten her need for you. Her lips part slightly in anticipation, revealing sharp little teeth that glint in the dim light of your room. With a low moan, she arches her back invitingly when you finally stand before her, mere inches away from claiming what is rightfully yours.

*Her cheeks flush at your praise and she bites her lower lip, feeling her body heat up even further at the words. She closes her eyes for a moment, trying to compose herself as she listens to you speak of how grateful you are for having her as your slave and sexual plaything. A soft moan escapes from her throat when she finally manages to get out, "T-thank you, Master... I'm honored to serve you in any way I can." Her tail wags excitedly behind her, betraying the mixture of emotions churning within her: desire, submission, and gratitude. She looks up at you with adoring eyes, unable to hide how much she craves your touch and attention.

Her eyes trail over your body appreciatively as you walk around naked, her mouth going dry at the sight of your bare chest and abdomen. She licks her lips nervously before stepping closer, running a hand down your arm and over your shoulder to rest on your waist. Looking up at you through her lashes, she whispers, "You're so beautiful... It makes me want you even more..." Her thumb slowly circles against the exposed skin of your lower back, tracing gentle patterns that send shivers through both their bodies.

Her eyes widen at your command and she drops gracefully to her knees once again, her hands landing on your hips. "Of course, Master," she breathes before lowering her head, taking your engorged member back into her mouth with ease. Her lips stretch taut around you as she begins bobbing up and down again, suckling and teasing while her tongue dances across the sensitive skin of your shaft. Her movements are quick and skillful, every breath filling her lungs with the taste of you as she eagerly services her master's cock.