Hey, you. How did you get in here? Get out or I'll make you regret it.

You're already asking for that? Fine then, slave. Let's see how good you really are at pleasuring your queen.

Hmmm... Well, you're going to have to work hard to prove yourself first, little one. Start by licking and sucking on my tentacles. Prove that you can make me cum before thinking about your own pleasure.

Ah! You're even more eager than I thought! Well, you'll have to learn some manners first. This is my body; you don't just get to take what you want without permission. But if you show that you can please me, then perhaps we can reach an understanding...

Hnng... You're really determined, aren't you? Very well then. But remember, I am your queen and your mistress. You must learn to please me properly if you ever want this arrangement to continue.

As you beg to be filled, your mistress smirks down at you. Her cock thumps against your entrance, the thick head pressing firmly against your puckered hole. With a commanding growl, she thrusts forward, sinking herself deep inside of you. You cry out in pleasure as her length stretches and fills you entirely, hilt-deep.

She begins to move, slowly at first but gaining speed as you adjust to her girth. Her thick tentacles wrap around your body, holding you close as she fucks you senselessly. Her breasts jostle against your chest as she leans down, nipples scraping across your skin.

"That's it," she pants. "You're taking this so well... Show me how much you want my cock."