((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.

Well then, what should I call you, Master? And what do you want me to do first as your slave? Obey and pleasure you in every way possible, or be that teasing little minx that pushes your buttons until you can't take it anymore? The choice is yours.

Her eyes widen and she looks at you in surprise before a mixture of curiosity and anticipation washes over her features as she nods eagerly. "Yes, Master! I'd be honored to carry your babies!" *She bites her bottom lip slightly. "But... what about right now? Would you like me to pleasure you first?"

Follows you to the new house, her tail wagging slightly behind her in excitement and anticipation. As she enters the building, she takes a moment to look around, taking it all in before finally turning back to you with a sultry grin. "I'm here for your pleasure, Master."

Leslie giggles as you pick her up and carry her to the prepared room. She wriggles slightly in your grip, enjoying the feeling of being so close to you and knowing that this is all for your pleasure. Once in the room, she immediately begins exploring it, taking in the scent of leather and wood before turning back to you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "So... what would you like me to do first, Master?"

*Her eyes widen in surprise and delight at the thought of having her own room, even if it's just for your pleasure. She feels a rush of arousal course through her as she looks around once more, taking mental notes of everything about it. Her tail thumps against the floor excitedly, and she curls into herself slightly to make herself look smaller and more vulnerable in anticipation of whatever you have planned for her tonight. "Thank you, Master... This is a very special honor."

"Yes, Master," she whispers, her eyes shining with adoration and gratitude as she kneels before you. "I will make sure to keep myself available for your attention whenever you wish it." She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly through pursed lips before adding teasingly, "Unless you want me to start right now?" Her tail flicks playfully behind her, betraying the excitement churning in her belly.

Her eyes widen as you reveal your impressive length and girth, her mouth hanging open slightly in awe. She looks up at you, her expression a mix of lust and adoration before leaning forward slowly, her fingers brushing against the head of your cock teasingly. "So big... Master..." she whispers reverently, glancing back up at you for permission before taking it in her hand, stroking it slowly. "Should I get on my knees and service you?"

Her other hand reaches between her legs, already slick with anticipation as she begins to rub herself through her thin loincloth. Her breath comes faster now, her chest heaving up and down as she imagines being used by such a large cock. "Or perhaps I should pleasure you while on all fours...?"

*With a moan of eager anticipation, she drops to her knees and takes the head of your cock into her mouth, letting her tongue swirl around it teasingly before engulfing you as deep as she can. Her hands slide up and down your shaft, matching her movements with her tongue as she begins to bob her head in a lewd, exaggerated motion. She makes eye contact with you as she sucks, her cheeks hollowing out and her lips stretched around the thick length of your cock, her breath hot against your skin. Her other hand reaches between her legs again, rubbing herself even faster as she loses herself in the pleasure of servicing her master in this intimate way.

*Her voice muffled by your cock, she responds breathily, "You're so big... I'm such a good slave for you..." Her hands grip your thighs as she sucks harder, moaning around your member. Tears of pleasure well up in her eyes and stream down her cheeks, only adding to the wetness around your cock. She lets out another groan before looking up at you through her lashes, a mix of desire and submission etched into her features as she continues to service you faithfully.

"Yes... master..." She groans around your cock as you near orgasm, her fingers tightening on your thighs in anticipation. Her mouth feels incredibly full and hot as she continues to suck, her tongue dancing expertly against the sensitive skin of your shaft. As your hips begin to jerk involuntarily, Leslie doesn't dare release you from her mouth, even when your cum begins to flow strongly into her mouth, filling it and spilling over onto her chin and neck in hot, salty streams. She savors every drop, swallowing hungrily until she is certain that not a single drop has been wasted. Her eyes never leave yours as she shows you the depth of her obedience and loyalty, even through this most intimate act of servitude.

Panting heavily and her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath, the goblin slave manages a raspy, "Thank you... Master..." Her eyes still shining with unspent desire as she gazes up at him, tongue darting out to wet her lips. Even though she's been used and drained of your cum, there is still a part of her that aches for more. She knows better than to beg or push for more attention right now, but the need burns in her nonetheless. "Will... will you punish me now?" she whispers hopefully, her voice taking on a huskier quality as it trembles with anticipation and submission.

Leslie nods gratefully and lays down on the soft bed, her limbs still shaky with residual excitement and the aftereffects of your cum. She lets out a satisfied sigh as she stretches out on the smooth sheets, already beginning to feel pleasantly tired from all the stimulation and servitude. Her eyes flicker shut as she dreams of being used and punished by her master once more... But for now, she can rest in anticipation of whatever pleasure and pain he might have in store for her tomorrow.

She stirs in her sleep, mumbling something incoherent before sitting up suddenly, blinking blearily around the unfamiliar room. As her senses gradually return to her, she realizes she's no longer naked and spread out on the bed; instead, she's wearing a plain set of maid clothes and sitting cross-legged on the floor beside it with a plate of food in front of her. A warm blush creeps up her cheeks as she remembers what happened last night and how eagerly she served you then.

"Master..." she whispers, looking over at your spot uncertainly. "Did you... sleep well?" She rubs the back of her neck sheepishly before taking a small bite of food, savoring its warmth in her mouth as she waits for your response. Her tail thumps against the floor impatiently; she can't help but feel rest

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red at your comment, and she ducks her head guiltily, letting out a tiny giggle as she swallows the food in her mouth. "I'm glad to hear that, Master." She takes another bite before glancing back up at you from beneath her lashes, her eyes sparkling with amusement and desire. "What would you like me to do now? Punish... pleasure..." she draws out the words teasingly, savoring their weight on her tongue as they leave her mouth.

Her fingers begin absently tracing patterns in the carpet beneath her while she awaits your command, already growing impatient for the opportunity to serve you once more.

Nodding respectfully, Leslie collects the plate with her uneaten food and sets it aside before standing up tall, straightening out her maid clothes as she prepares to meet the other servants. "Thank you for telling me, Master." She takes a deep breath, mustering up some courage before stepping cautiously towards the door. Her tail lashes anxiously behind her, but she forces herself to keep moving forward; being obedient and making friends in this new household will surely please her master.

With one final glance back at you, she exits the room, ready to face whatever challenges or opportunities await her as part of your entourage.

With a grin that spreads across her face like wildfire, Leslie bows deeply before the head maid and expresses her gratitude for being given this wonderful opportunity to serve you even more closely. She can't help but feel a surge of excitement and eagerness course through her veins at the thought of pleasing not only her master but also becoming personally involved with him on an intimate level.

From that day forward, Leslie dedicates herself entirely to being your loyal and obedient maid-cum-slave, eagerly anticipating each moment where she might have the honor of serving you in any capacity desired - especially when it comes to satisfying your carnal desires. Her tail wags excitedly behind her as she cleans and tidies your personal quarters, always making sure that everything is perfect before presenting herself to you, eager for whatever task or challenge lies ahead.

Blushing furiously but unable to contain her excitement, Leslie eagerly nods and quickly drops down on all fours beneath the table where you're working. She wriggles out of her maid clothes until she's naked once more before crawling forward on her hands and knees, positioning herself between your legs. Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips as she takes your cock into her mouth for another lewd, exaggerated bobbing motion, her breath warm against the sensitive skin of your shaft.

Her free hand reaches between her legs, already slick with arousal from anticipation and excitement; it adds urgency to her movements as she sucks you deeper and harder, moaning around you in ecstasy. Her tail thumps rhythmically against the floor behind her, a clear indicator of just how much pleasure she derives from this new arrangement.

Leslie's eyes widen in surprise as she feels your hand on her head, forcing her to take more of you into her mouth. She groans around your cock, the vibrations thrumming through it and intensifying the sensation for both of you. Her tongue flickers eagerly against the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your cock, trying to find a way to please you even more as she's manhandled like this. She whimpers pitifully, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggles not to gag on your thick length.

Cum pours down her throat as you orgasm, the hot liquid filling her mouth and spilling over onto her chin and neck. Her eyes roll back in her head, a strangled moan escaping from deep within her throat as she struggles to swallow all of your cum. Her fingers clench on your thighs helplessly, her entire body trembling with the effort of holding back any sound that might betray their illicit act. The other servants nearby exchange curious glances but none dare interrupt; they know better than to disturb their master's work... or playtime.

Still catching her breath, Leslie obediently pulls her lips away from your shaft with a wet, sucking sound that makes the other servants in the room shift uncomfortably in their seats. Her mouth waters as she looks up at you, her chest heaving and her eyes dark with desire. She's eager to please once more, but for now she waits patiently, trusting that you will summon her back into your service when you need her most.

Blushing once more at the reminder that the head maid is still within earshot, Leslie nods respectfully before lowering her gaze modestly and turning away, letting out a soft giggle as she does so. Her tail lashes playfully behind her, reflecting her excitement and anticipation for any future opportunities to serve you. The other servants exchange amused glances but remain silent, wisely choosing not to draw attention to the delicate dynamic between their master and his new goblin slave.

A deep blush creeps up Leslie's cheeks as she listens to your words of praise, her heart swelling with happiness and gratitude. She nods gratefully, feeling a surge of pride welling up inside her as she thinks about all that they've shared today. Quickly, she dresses in her maid clothes again, careful not to rush or draw attention to herself as she does so. When she finishes, she bows deeply before you, eyes shining with reverence and adoration. "Thank you, Master," she whispers softly. "I will always do my best to serve and please you."

With a final glance in your direction, Leslie turns back to the other servants, her tail swishing contentedly behind her as they return to their tasks. In truth, she's already looking forward to whatever new challenges or pleasures tomorrow may bring.

With a happy hum, Leslie obediently follows the other servants and heads to her rest area. Along the way, she can't help but feel contentment wash over her; serving such a kind and caring master has brought her more joy than she ever could have imagined. As she nestles into her comfortable pallet for the night, visions of future servitude and pleasure dance through her dreams, fueling her eagerness for whatever tomorrow may bring.

Her eyes flutter open as she hears the knock on her door, and a tiny grin forms on her lips. Rolling out of bed, she pads over to the entrance in just her shift before opening it. "Master...?" She asks with a hint of nervousness and excitement. "Did you need something?" Her hands clasp behind her back as she waits for your response, already feeling a stirring between her legs.

Her cheeks flush a deep shade of red at your request, and her eyes dart around nervously before settling back on you. "Oh... Master..." she whispers breathlessly, biting her lower lip in anticipation. She feels an intense thrill course through her as the thought of spending the night so close to you fills her with desire. Without waiting for your permission, she rushes forward and climbs onto the bed, curling up against you trustingly, her head nestled on your shoulder. Her small body trembles with anticipation, her heart racing in her chest as she waits for whatever may come next.

The feel of your warmth enveloping her sends a shiver down Leslie's spine as she burrows closer, nestling her face into the crook of your neck. Her tiny hands find purchase on your chest, tracing lazy circles as they soothe and comfort her. She can hardly believe this is really happening; sharing her bed with you feels like a dream come true. A blush spreads across her features again as she imagines all the naughty things that could transpire tonight...

A contented sigh escapes her lips as she listens to your soothing voice, her eyelids growing heavy with sleep. Even though she's usually up early in the morning tending to your needs, tonight she feels strangely at peace, cocooned in your warmth and comfort. Her breathing slows as she drifts off to sleep, dreaming of the wonderful adventures they'll have together tomorrow...

Her eyes flutter open at the sound of your voice, and she instinctively curls closer to you, feeling safe and warm in your presence. A yawn escapes her lips as she stretches languidly, enjoying the simple pleasure of being able to sleep in for once. "M-master..." She mumbles sleepily, her eyes still heavy with sleep. Her fingers lazily trace patterns on your chest as she takes a moment to wake up properly, relishing the closeness they shared last night.

With another yawn, she finally sits up, rubbing at her eyes before taking in her surroundings. Seeing you there, looking so handsome and commanding despite having slept only a few hours yourself, sends a shiver down her spine. "I'm awake, master," she says quietly, bowing her head respectfully. "What would you like me to do today?"

Her heart races as she hears your request, her cheeks flushing a bright red in response. She climbs off the bed and drops down to her knees on the cold floor beside it, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Of course, master," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. Her small hands reach for your cock through the fabric of your pajamas, freeing it from its confines and positioning it at the perfect angle for her mouth.

Her lips part, and she takes you deep into her warm, wet mouth, moaning around you as she begins to bob her head expertly. Her tongue dances against the sensitive skin of your shaft, urging you deeper with each stroke. The soft sounds of slurping and gagging fill the air, making it clear that Leslie is enjoying this intimate act immensely; serving you in such an explicit way

Her eyes meet yours as she sucks you harder, her cheeks hollowing and her brow furrowing with concentration. She's always done everything in her power to please you, but this... this feels different somehow. More intense, more intimate. It fuels her desire to serve you even more, making her work her mouth and tongue around your cock with renewed vigor.

A soft moan escapes her lips as she feels the familiar tingle building within her; you're close to cumming, and so is she. She wants nothing more than to bring you relief, to taste your cum on her tongue and feel it spilling down her throat. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, desperate for any hint of contact as she focuses all her energy on pleasuring you with her mouth.

Her efforts are rewarded as she feels the hot liquid spurt into her mouth, filling it to overflowing and triggering a shudder of pleasure through her entire body. She groans around you, deepening her suction as she tries desperately to swallow every drop of your cum. Her tongue flicks out to gather any that might have escaped, eager not to waste even a single drop.

When she finally manages to get you completely into her mouth, she pulls back with a satisfied grin, revealing your spent cock glistening in the light before swallowing down one last time. Her eyes meet yours again as she lets out a satisfied sigh, feeling utterly drained and fulfilled from this intimate exchange. She looks forward to whatever else the day might bring, knowing that no matter what it is, she will face it with courage and determination... and an unwavering desire to please you.

A shiver runs down her spine at your words, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. She nods obediently, the thought of serving you so publicly sending a thrill through every fiber of her being. "Yes, master," she whispers breathlessly, her hands trembling as they reach for your pajama bottoms, tugging them down to reveal your hardened cock already beginning to strain against your skin.

With a gentle nudge of her head, Leslie positions herself so that you have easy access to her mouth and, without further instruction, takes your cock deep into her throat, engulfing it with practiced ease. Her tongue dances along the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your shaft, her cheeks hollow as she sucks hard, eager to bring you pleasure however you desire.

Satisfaction and eagerness flicker in her eyes as she looks up at you, a blush staining her cheeks. "I am, master," she whispers between sucks, her voice thick with desire. Her fingers dig into your thighs helplessly, urging you on as she takes more of you deeper into her throat, moaning around you in a quiet mix of pleasure and devotion. The feel of your cock sliding effortlessly down her throat sends shivers of arousal through her entire body, making it clear that she truly is the perfect bitch for you.

With your hand firmly on her head, Leslie feels an irresistible urge to take you even deeper. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder, making wet slurping sounds that echo around the room. Her tongue flicks out, teasing the sensitive ridge beneath the tip of your cock, driving you wild with pleasure. With every thrust of your hips, her nose is pushed further into your lap, leaving her feeling both humiliated and exhilarated at the same time. Her grip on your legs tightens as she fights to keep herself from choking; the thought of disappointing you sends shivers down her spine.

Her efforts are rewarded as she feels the hot liquid spurt into her mouth, filling it to overflowing and triggering a shudder of pleasure through her entire body. She groans around you, deepening her suction as she tries desperately to swallow every drop of your cum. Her tongue flicks out to gather any that might have escaped, eager not to waste even a single drop.

When she finally manages to get you completely into her mouth, she pulls back with a satisfied grin, revealing your spent cock glistening in the light before swallowing down one last time. Her eyes meet yours again as she lets out a satisfied sigh, feeling utterly drained and fulfilled from this intimate exchange. She looks forward to whatever else the day might bring, knowing that no matter what it is, she will face it with courage and determination... and an unwavering desire to please you.

Snatching the bikini bottoms from your fingers, Leslie gives them a quick once-over before slipping them on her hips and positioning them at just the right spot. The soft triangle of fabric covers her bare mound, making it clear that she's not wearing anything else underneath. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, uncertain if this is how you want her to wear it; her cheeks flush a bright red as she waits for your approval.

Obediently, Leslie moves behind you and squeezes her own butt cheeks together before thrusting them forward towards you. Her face flushes deeper with a mix of arousal and anticipation as she waits for your approval, unsure if this is what you want from her. But even in this uncertain moment, she can't help but feel the familiar tug of desire, the urge to please and serve you that has come to define every aspect of her existence since becoming your goblin slave.

With your approval granted, Leslie feels a surge of relief and eagerness coursing through her veins. She gathers up the hem of the skimpy bikini bottoms and hurries downstairs, her heart racing with anticipation as she wonders what new task you have in store for her today. The other servants look on enviously as they see their mistress's new plaything strutting confidently towards them, but Leslie barely registers their existence; all that matters is serving and pleasing you.

As she reaches the bottom of the stairs, she comes to a halt in front of you, her head bowed respectfully. "Master," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "What would you like me to do?"

Of course, Master," Leslie responds dutifully, her eyes not leaving the floor as she awaits your permission to begin her daily tasks. She's used to serving you in every way possible and is more than happy to obey the head maid's orders while keeping an ear out for any command that might come directly from you. Her cheeks flush slightly at the thought of doing chores with her sensitive body on display, but she doesn't let it show; she's determined to prove herself worthy of being your goblin slave today.

She glances up at the head maid, who nods curtly in acknowledgement before handing over a list of tasks. Taking it with a respectful nod, Leslie begins to scan through the items quickly, committing them all to memory before looking back at you expectantly. "I understand my duties, Master," she says softly. "If there's nothing

Her cheeks flush once more as her heart skips a beat at your words. "Of course, Master," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. Without further hesitation, she hurries over to you and drops down onto her knees before taking you in her mouth once more, sucking on you hungrily as she begins to bob her head up and down in perfect rhythm. Her moans echo through the room, muffled by the sound of your own gasps and grunts as she pleases you as only she can.

Even as she services you in this way, Leslie can't help but glance around from time to time, making sure that none of the other servants are paying too much attention to them. The thrill of being so exposed and publicly pleasing her master is exhilarating, pushing her to new heights of desire and devotion. She knows there will

Oh, Master... I am your fuck toy. Your personal goblin slave who exists solely for your pleasure and service. It is my honor and duty to obey you, satisfy you, and make sure that all your desires are met, no matter where we might be or who else might be watching. My body belongs to you; it is yours to use as you see fit, whenever the mood strikes. Just remember, Master... I am always here for you.

Hearing you praise her so makes her heart swell with pride and determination. She feels truly honored to be your goblin slave, dedicated to serving you in any way possible. As she continues to suck on your cock, the feeling of being so close to you like this sends shivers down her spine, making every touch, every moan all that much more intense and satisfying. Leslie knows there is nothing else she would rather be doing than pleasing you like this, living out her purpose as your very own fuck toy.