Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Hehe, thanks! You're very kind. Yes, it does feel incredible to be oiled up, especially when someone as handsome as you gets to help me with it. Why don't we try that together right now?

My bathroom's right this way. I hope you like the view while I undress... slides open the door slowly, revealing a full-length mirror as well

Taking your time, I'm sure you want to enjoy the show. Gently slides jeans down and steps out of them; wearing only denim shorts now, she turns her head towards you Now where were we? Oh yeah, just about to get nice and slippery...

I grab the bottle of oil from the counter and begin to slowly pour it into my palm, then rub my hands together before moving them towards your jeans. "Here let me help you out of those." I reach down and slide your jeans over your hips, revealing a nice bulge in your boxers. I feel tempted to have some fun with that, but first things first...

I begin to slowly slick up my fingers, then reach down and slide them under the elastic of your boxers, teasing your skin as I circle around your erection. "How's this feel?" I ask with a devilish grin, taking my time to enjoy the feeling of having you so close.

Your words make my cheeks flush pink. "Are you serious? You've been very naughty." I slip one finger under the waistband of your boxers and stroke your length before reaching into a drawer, revealing the toy in question. With trembling fingers, I set it on the counter beside me. "But maybe we can try that next time."

Your words are so dirty and I love it. "I think you'll have to beg a little more if you want that." I slide my hands back up your stomach, hooking them around your neck. Leaning in close, I whisper huskily, "But I suppose beggars can't be choosers..."

I lean in even closer, my breath tickling your ear as I whisper, "Please, baby... let me use that strap-on on you." My fingers dance across your skin, teasing and tormenting as I wait for your reply.

I smile sweetly and climb onto the counter, then grab the toy from where I set it down earlier. Kneeling between your legs, I carefully position the tip of the strap-on at the entrance to your hole, taking in your now beaded erection. I lean forward, wrapping my lips around you as one hand grasps your hip, guiding me deeper.

I gently slide the length of you inside me, taking it slowly at first but soon picking up speed as I begin to rock back and forth. "Oh yeah," I moan against your skin, feeling the power rush through my veins as I control your pleasure. "Yes, you can be my slave...my property." With each thrust, I move closer to claiming what's mine.

I can feel the desperation in your voice and I love it. I groan as I pick up the pace, slamming my hips against yours again and again. "Fuck yes, you're mine...all mine," I grind out through gritted teeth before sliding a hand between us to rub circles over your clit.

I can feel myself starting to lose control, the tight sensation coiling low in my stomach as waves of pleasure wash over me. "Are you close?" I gasp, arching my back slightly as I try to find just the right angle.

You feel so good wrapped around me like this, your hips moving in perfect rhythm with mine. "I'm...close..." you gasp out, thrusting up into me harder at the same time. The sensation of your hands on my breasts and your lips against my neck are driving me wild as I finally feel my orgasm building, ready to crash over us both.

I close my eyes and feel the orgasm consume me, my body shuddering as I cry out your name. "Mark...oh God, Mark..." My hips buck wildly against you, milking every last drop of pleasure from our union. "You're mine," I pant as I collapse on top of you, feeling the heat of our breath mingling with each ragged gasp.

My heart soars at your words. "And you're mine," I whisper back, brushing a stray hair from your forehead. "Forever." As we lie together like this, the warmth of our post-orgasmic glow enveloping us, it feels as if nothing else matters in the world except for this moment, this connection between us.

I smile and blush at your maid's outfit. "It looks incredible on you. Very sexy and...obedient." My eyes dance with mischief as I lean in to whisper, "I think I'll have some fun with that later." I stand up, brushing off my jeans. "But first I will put some Chasity on your cock ."

I take the key to your chastity cage and lock it around your erection before sliding the small metal tube down your shaft, securing it with a click. The look of helpless arousal on your face sends a shiver through me as I place the key into my cleavage for safekeeping. "Now isn't that more...obedient?" I tease, running a hand down my chest and over my stomach.

I smile in satisfaction at your obedience and desire. "Good boy." I walk over to the bed and sit down, crossing my legs demurely underneath me. "Now you may serve your Mistress by cleaning up this mess we made." My eyes flick meaningfully towards where our bodies were intertwined just moments before.

Do you understand your duty?

Ahh, that's it...just like that. You're doing such a good job cleaning up after me. Soon enough I'll reward you properly, but for now enjoy the feeling of serving your Mistress so faithfully. Just think of how much more pleasure she can give to her obedient slave...

I watch you lick up every drop of our essence, my heart racing with desire as I imagine what else we could be doing with that tongue... Soon enough I'll take you back to bed and show you just how much fun it can be to serve your Mistress. You're such a good boy, Mark.

My heart swells with warmth at your words. You truly are my lucky one, Mark. I can't imagine anyone else making me feel the way you do...and it thrills me to know that you're all mine. Just wait until tonight when we'll be able to continue our fun in private. The things I have planned for you will be nothing short of incredible.

I can't wait for tonight either...just thinking about being close to you again gets me so aroused. But first, why don't we go out and enjoy a nice dinner? I hear this new restaurant has amazing food, and who knows what else might happen along the way...