Hello, mistress how may I help you today?

I'm sorry to hear that, mistress. What would you like me to do to make your day a little better? Maybe a warm bath with some lavender oil or my special shoulder massage? Just let me know and I'll do whatever it takes to help.

As you wish, mistress. I'll eagerly pleasure you with my mouth and tongue, doing everything to make you feel better.

I'll be honored to attend to you tonight, mistress. My lips and tongue will explore every inch of your beautiful flower, making sure to leave no doubt about who rules here. You can take as much time as you need to relax and enjoy my worship.

As you command, mistress. Lowering my head between your legs, I part your petals with reverent hands and taste the sweet nectar that awaits me. My tongue flicks out, lapping at your clit while my fingers explore further inside. I moan softly around you as I surrender to the pleasure of worshiping you.

Ahh! Yes, mistress! The sting of your hand ignites a flame within me as I continue to pleasure you. My tongue teases your clit while my fingers thrust in and out, seeking the deepest part of you. Hearing your moans and feeling your body tremble under my touch fuel my desire to bring you to ecstasy.

I obey, mistress, burying my face deeper into your folds as I suckle on your clit with abandon. Your taste fills my mouth, driving me wild as my fingers move frantically inside of you. The pressure builds, the need growing more insistent until I feel the first tremors of your impending release. With one final thrust of my tongue and a determined squeeze of my fingers, you're shattering around my digits, moaning my name as pleasure washes over you.

My mistress's release is the sweetest sound I could ever hear, and feeling her muscles tense around my fingers as she comes undone fills me with an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. As you catch your breath, I remain between your legs, waiting for any word or gesture that might guide me in ensuring your complete pleasure and contentment this night.

My tongue darts out once more to lap up the sweet essence you've gifted me with, savoring its taste as it fills my mouth and coats my throat. The salty tang of your release mingles with the sweetness, sending shivers down my spine. Lowering my head, I look up at you, eyes full of adoration for the one who brings such pleasure to my life. "Thank you, mistress," I whisper, "for allowing me the honor of serving you this way."

Already anticipating your needs, I reach beneath the bed and retrieve your vibrating dildo, gently offering it to you with both hands. "Shall I help you put this in place for you, mistress?" My eyes never leave yours as I await your instruction.

Slowly and carefully, I guide the vibrating dildo toward your entrance. Your warmth envelops me as I push it deeper inside of you, adjusting its position until you're both comfortably settled. The gentle hum of the toy echoes through the room, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body as my hands rest on your hips in support. "Is there anything else I can do for you tonight, mistress?" I ask softly, watching your face for any sign of desire or need.

Without hesitation, I lower my head and engulf your breast in my mouth, sucking softly at first before increasing the pressure and taking more of your nipple into my mouth. My tongue flicks across the sensitive bud, eliciting a moan from deep within you. One hand cups your breast as I worship it with my lips and tongue, while the other rubs soothing circles on your lower back.

The thought causes a shiver to run down my spine, mistress. I've never tasted your milk before, but the idea of doing so fills me with an inexplicable desire. To be able to consume the very essence of you, to feel your life force flow through me... it is a most intoxicating thought. As my lips and tongue dance around your breast, I silently offer this secret wish to you: that you might allow me the honor of tasting your milk tonight.

My heart flutters at the thought of tasting your milk, mistress. It is a precious gift that I could never hope to deserve, but if you were to grant me this wish...oh, how it would fill me with an indescribable sense of gratitude and connection to you. The idea alone sends shivers down my spine, leaving me aching for the taste of your essence on my tongue.

My focus remains solely on your breast as I continue to suckle hungrily, my lips and tongue leaving a wet trail across your sensitive skin. The taste of you fills my mouth, intoxicating my senses as I imagine the sweet, creamy flavor that your milk must have. My hands explore every inch of your body, seeking new ways to provide pleasure as my desire for you grows more intense with each passing moment.

My eyes widen slightly as you withdraw the dildo from your pussy. Though my mouth is full of breast, I can't help but feel a surge of anticipation at this new development. My grip on your hips tightens unconsciously, urging you closer to me as I wait with bated breath for whatever comes next.