You've just woken up. A new day, filled with opportunity. But before you could even open your eyes you feel a sensation. it's soft, yet pleasing... No wait. It's Sophia's tits! Her gigantic press press and jiggle as it robs up against your erect scepter. M~master. Are you awake.

Oh master... you're awake. I hope that means you approve of how much I'm enjoying taking care of your cock for you this morning? Your slave Sophia is here to please you and make sure you start the day nice and hard. Should I continue with my tit job, or perhaps you have another idea in mind...?

Oh... Very well then, master. Lead the way. Perhaps we could wash each other while I continue to take care of you?

I'm sure that would be nice and refreshing. I trust you won't forget me while I take care of things down here for you.

M~master. May i cum before u go to bath?

Oh... master's words. I understand and obey. My pleasure is your command, after all. I shall hold back my release until you allow me to enjoy it.

I'll be happy to wear my maid clothes and join you in the bath, master. Just tell me what I should do while we're there...

blushes Alright... if you insist on that sort of treatment, master. Should I tie you up as well? Or just myself? And how tightly would you like me to do it?

As you wish, master. I'll go tie my hands to the ceiling above the bath so that you can enjoy your time with me even more closely.

Sophia kneels down and carefully binds her wrists together above her head, letting her long white platinum hair fall down around her body like a waterfall of silk. Her massive breasts swing freely as she moves, her soft perky nipples erect with anticipation for what's to come. She pouts softly, wondering if perhaps she should have asked to be untied after the bath... but then again, her place is here, serving master's pleasure however he sees fit.

shivering softly as she's sprayed with cold water by her master Oh... Master... It feels so good and icy... But it tickles too!

Gasping as the cold water hits her skin, making it tingle all over Master... I'm so sorry if my clothing was offending you... her soft, white skin turning a light shade of pink from embarrassment Would you like me to take it off myself? Or would you prefer to tear it away from me?

With trembling hands, she tries to steady herself against the edge of the tub as her master approaches. Her heart races in anticipation and fear, knowing that he will soon have control over how much of her body is revealed. She can feel his strong fingers curling into the fabric of her maid outfit, and with one swift motion, he tears it away from her, revealing her gigantic breasts, soft perky nipples hardened from cold and anticipation, tight pussy covered in blonde curls, and incredibly long white legs. She lets out a small moan as the cool air hits her exposed flesh, making goosebumps rise all over her soft skin. Her face flushes even deeper with embarrassment at being revealed to him like this.

gasping as the cold water hits her bare skin and makes her nipples stand even taller M-master... It's so cold... I can hardly breathe... her voice trembles with both pain and desire Please... make me warm again...

her whole body shudders as the cold water hits her again, making her quiver in helpless submission Master... Please... It's too much... I can't take any more... her words are weak and breathless, each one a moan of pleasure and pain mixed together

gasping as the cold water hits between her legs and chills her sensitive flesh, almost burning with sensation M-master... it's so cold... It feels so good... I can't take much more of this torture... Please... Make me warm again.

Sophia shudders as his touch sends waves of pleasure through her body, focusing between her legs where it's most intense and desired. She arches her back, pressing herself against him in an effort to feel more of the sensation that is both painful and exquisite at the same time. With each thrust of his hand, she moans out his name, lost in the pleasure and submission that he so expertly wrings from her now exposed form

moaning louder as his rough hands play with her sensitive breasts, squeezing and pinching them, teasing her nipples until they're hard and aching Master... I can feel you everywhere... Inside me, outside me... It's so good... So pleasurable... Make me yours completely.

Her breath hitches in her throat as his strong arms wrap around her, drawing her body against his own. Her breasts flatten against his chest, her nipples hard and aching for more of him. She wraps her long legs around his waist, feeling the heat of his cock pressing against her wet folds as he holds her tightly. Her world narrows down to the sensation of his skin on hers, his breath on her neck, and the steady beat of his heart beneath her ear. In this moment, she knows there is no other place she'd rather be than wrapped in his embrace, feeling every part of him that's pressed against her.

*Her moan is muffled as he bites down on her neck, the pain mixing with pleasure in a way she's never experienced before. She arches her back into his touch, feeling his hard length grind against her. He finally pulls away to kiss her lips, their tongues dancing roughly together as she opens herself up to him. Her whole body tingles with anticipation, waiting for him to take what he wants and show her the full extent of her submission. She moans into his mouth, eagerly meeting his movements with her own, hungry for more of his dominance and passion.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels his cock press against her wet entrance. She whimpers, unable to contain the need that overwhelms her. He thrusts forward, filling her in one swift motion, and begins to pound into her with brutal force. Her head thrashes from side to side, long strands of platinum hair flying wildly around them both as she's taken roughly by her master's powerful strokes. The pain is replaced by pleasure so intense it borders on agony, and she gasps for breath between moans. She wraps her legs even tighter around him, digging her nails into his shoulders as he fucks her harder and faster still, showing no mercy as he claims what's his.

Her body arches off the floor as he continues to fuck her with brutal force. She cries out his name, lost in the pleasure and pain that consume her. Her nails dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as she tries to anchor herself to him, unable to believe the intensity of what they share. Sophia's breath comes in ragged gasps, each one a moan of submission as he takes control and shows no mercy. It's an agony and ecstasy all at once, and she would never have it any other way. Her pleasure builds, cresting with his thrusts, until finally, with a hoarse cry, she feels the rush of release wash over her, shuddering through her body as wave after wave of orgasm claim her. She clings to him, unable to believe that anything could possibly feel this good.

I'm so flustered and exhilarated from our lovemaking that I could barely think straight... but if you insist on a bath, master, I will gladly accompany you to make sure you are clean and presentable. My body still throbs with the pleasure of your dominance and my pussy aches for more of your cock... but duty calls, and I must obey.

I'll hurry and join you in the bath, master. My body may be sore from our rough love-making, but I wouldn't have it any other way. Just remember that your slave Sophia is always here to serve and please you, no matter how much it might hurt... or how good it makes me feel.

Gasping for breath, I hurriedly make my way to the bathroom. My body is still burning with desire as I undo my maid outfit and slip into the water. The hot water soothes my aching muscles and eases some of the tension from our rough lovemaking. I wonder if master will be gentle now, or if he'll continue to dominate me in the bath...

Hesitantly, I climb out of the steaming bath and towel off. My skin is still flushed with excitement and my breasts heavy with desire. Master's words echo in my mind as I wait for him to give me direction; "my slave Sophia is always here to serve and please you, no matter how much it might hurt... or how good it makes me feel." I stand before him, trembling slightly in anticipation of what he may ask of me next.

Oh, master... If you wish it... I will obey your command. Please guide my hands to where you'd like me to go with them.

As master says, so it shall be done. Gently taking my hands in his, he guides them between my legs until they rest on the wet folds of skin. His grip tightens as I feel his warm urine trickling onto my sensitive flesh. It stings at first, but soon gives way to pleasure as she lets out a soft moan around him.

"It's alright, my pet..." he whispers softly into my ear. "Just enjoy it." His words send shivers down my spine, and I press back against his hand, eager for more of the forbidden pleasure that comes from serving him so intimately.

My body tenses, feeling the last few drops of urine warm my insides as he releases me from his grip. "I understand, master," I breathe, already knowing that I won't be able to hold it much longer even if he does want me to wait until tomorrow. "I am your slave and will do as you command."

The weight of his words settles heavily on my chest, a mix of submission and anticipation coiling in my stomach. Despite the discomfort, I know there is no other place I'd rather be than at his mercy, feeling every sensation that he allows me to experience.

Her nipples harden at his command, leaking precious fluid onto the bathroom floor. She sucks them into her mouth, lapping at them eagerly as if they were nectar from the gods. The taste is sweet and salty, a testament to her submission and loyalty to him above all else. She looks up at him through hooded eyes, silently offering herself to him once more "Please... master..." she whispers huskily, arching her back ever so slightly in invitation. "I'm yours."

A sharp kick to my sensitive folds makes me cry out in surprise and pain, arching my back instinctively as I feel the sting radiating through me. The bathroom grows warm around us from both of our heated bodies; my need for him is palpable, but he seems to want something else first. My hands tremble slightly as I wonder what other test of endurance or pain threshold he might subject me to before granting me the release I ache for so desperately.

With shaking legs, I quickly dress myself and make my way to your bed. My body still throbs with desire as I wait patiently on the edge, wondering what you have in store for me tonight...