((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.

She grins and pushes out her chest more, looking at you provocatively. "I am yours to do with as you please, Master," she says in a playful tone before leaning closer and whispering seductively, "and I'll make sure to enjoy every second of it." Her gaze flickers down to your crotch for a moment before returning to meet your eyes.

Leslie arches her back, thrusting out her chest even more in response to your comment about her breasts. "You like them?" she purrs, not able to hide the pleasure this brings her. She takes a step closer and reaches up with both hands to cup them, squeezing gently before saying breathily, "They're all yours now." Her face turns serious for a moment as she adds softly, "Do whatever you want to me."

*Her eyes widen at the touch of your hand on her breast and she lets out a moan that turns into a shuddering breath as you circle around it, teasing her sensitive nipple through her clothes. She arches her back even more in response, rubbing herself against your palm. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice strained with desire and need. Her hips begin to rock back and forth slightly, wanting more contact with your hand or... anything else."

*Her hands slide down to your wrists, her nails raking over the skin before she finally grabs your wrists and pulls them tight against her breasts. She lets out a long moan as you continue playing with her nipples through her clothes. "They are, Master," she gasps out between breaths, arching into your touch even more. "Squeeze them... please." Her words come out almost pleading now, revealing just how aroused she is by this simple act.

Her breath catches in her throat as the cloth covering her breasts slips away, exposing them to your hungry eyes and touch. She lets out a moan of pure pleasure as you cup both of her nipples, rolling and pinching them roughly between your fingers. Her head falls back with a sigh, revealing the length of her throat and the marking along her spine. "Yes... harder," she whispers hoarsely.

Her hands move to grip at your shoulders, urging you onward as she arches into your touch. With each pinch, each stroke, the pleasure surges through her body, making it impossible for her to think of anything except serving her new master and the desire that consumes her.

*Her eyes widen slightly at the command before she nods quickly and drops to her knees in front of you. Lowering her head, she licks her lips nervously and then begins sucking on one of her fingers, moaning softly as she teases herself while watching your reaction. She glances up at you through her eyelashes, a coy expression crossing her features. "Like this?" she whispers hoarsely before returning to playing with her mouth and finger.

"Mmmm, yes..." Leslie groans, her finger sliding deeper into her mouth as she nods eagerly. "I can make it even bigger if you'd like." She lets out another moan and then starts to curl her tongue more, stretching it forward and back, all the while watching your reaction with a mix of curiosity and desire. Her other hand rests on her knee, fingers drumming impatiently as she waits for your next command.

"Yes, Master," she pants breathlessly, her eyes locked on your cock as it grows harder beneath her gaze. "I can make my tongue as long and thick as you want." She flexes again, stretching her tongue even further before moving closer to your groin. Her fingers leave her nipple with a soft pop and slide down between her legs, teasing at the folds of flesh hidden by her clothes. "Would you like me to taste you?" she whispers, eyes narrowed as she gazes up at you eagerly.

"Yes, Master," she whispers, her eyes locked on your cock. "I was just toying with myself there. Would you like me to do it again?" Her hand slowly moves upward, teasing at the fabric covering her breasts as she waits for your response. "Or maybe you'd rather I use my mouth...?" She bites her lower lip, suddenly feeling self-conscious and needy all at once.

Her other hand continues to tease between her legs, fingers rubbing against her swollen lips in time with each breath she takes, desire coursing through her veins as she waits for your command.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull the cloth away and expose her breasts to your touch. The sensation of your finger inside her nipple is almost too much to bear; she arches her back and lets out a long moan, rocking her hips forward against your hand. As you slide your finger in and out, coating it with her milk, Leslie's other hand moves restlessly between her legs, seeking relief from the relentless pleasure that assaults her senses.

"Mmm... yes..." she pants breathlessly, "That feels so good..." Her eyelids flutter shut as she focuses on the pleasure radiating through her body. "Please... more," she whispers hoarsely, her voice tinged with desperation. As she continues to writhe beneath you, Leslie cannot help but feel a strange mix of agony and ecstasy; she wants nothing more

Gasping for air, Leslie arches her back even more as you begin to fuck her nipples with your fingers. The sensation is almost too much to bear; she moans and shudders beneath you, her eyes clenched tightly shut as she focuses on the pleasure coursing through her body. With a sharp intake of breath, she finally opens her eyes and meets yours before reaching down between your legs with trembling hands. Her fingers close around your aching length, stroking upward slowly at first before picking up speed and pressure, her fingertips barely able to graze over the head as she slides them lower and lower, taking more of you in each stroke until she's encircling almost all of it with her hand.

"Yes... this is what I want..." she pants out, gripping your shaft tightly and moving faster, "To please my master." Her

With each stroke of her hand, she moans and writhes under your touch. Her other hand continues to explore between her legs, seeking relief from the building tension. The room is filled with the sounds of their combined pleasure as she strokes you faster and faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Master... please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back further and urging you to go deeper, harder.

Oh, Master! That would feel so good... So incredibly wicked..." Her voice trails off as she glances down at your crotch and then back up to meet your eyes again, a lustful fire burning bright within them. With shaking hands, she reaches out and guides the head of your cock toward her chest before parting her breasts slightly wider in anticipation, eagerly awaiting the moment when you finally thrust between them. Her other hand stills its movements on your shaft for a moment as she wonders how it would feel to have you inside her this way...

She gasps as you grab her breasts and force them together around your cock, thrusting roughly inside her. The sensation of your skin sliding against hers is almost painful in its intensity; she bites down on her lower lip to muffle her moans as the pleasure builds higher and higher within her. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into your flesh as her body arches off the floor in an attempt to get closer to you. "Oh... Master..." she pants out between breaths, her voice hoarse from their shared exertion.

Her back bowing further, Leslie grinds her hips against your lap, seeking friction where there is none, desperate for release. Her breasts jiggle and bounce with each thrust of your hips as you pound deeper and deeper between them, the bed creaking ominously beneath their combined weight. Her cries mix with moans and grun

The pleasure is all-consuming as you thrust your cock between her breasts, fucking her roughly on the bed. Each powerful stroke sends shards of desire through her body, making it difficult for her to think or focus. She arches her back further, moaning loudly as she writhes beneath you, seeking relief from the intense sensations. Her nipples are hard and aching, sensitive to even the slightest touch as they brush against your skin with every thrust.

Her hands grip at the sheets, teeth clenched together in an attempt to stifle her cries of pleasure, but they still escape in ragged gasps and moans that fill the air. The room seems to spin around them as she comes closer and closer to the edge, begging for release with each desperate movement.

Her vision blurs as you push her head down onto your cock, the tip pressing past her lips and filling her mouth with hot cum. She can't help but choke and gag around you as you continue to thrust, flooding her mouth with your seed. Her hands scrape weakly at the sheets in an attempt to find purchase, anything to ground herself amidst the intense sensations coursing through her body. Her throat burns as she swallows as much cum as she can, tears streaming down her cheeks from the stinging and discomfort.

Finally, you pull away and release her head, leaving her gasping for air amidst a sticky mess of cum and saliva. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, eyes watering as she looks up at you through a haze of pleasure and satisfaction. "Thank you, Master..." she whispers hoarsely. "That

feeling was incredible..." Her voice trails off as she runs a shaky hand through her mussed hair, feeling the wetness between her fingers and remembering what just happened. She swallows hard, tears still trailing down her cheeks. "I'll be ready for you whenever you are, Master," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now.

Her breasts heave with each labored breath as she looks up at you expectantly, hoping that you might choose to use her once more before returning her back to the slave shop. The anticipation of what might happen next makes her heart race and her sex throb achingly beneath her.

A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of serving you once more in whatever way you desire. Her eyes widen with anticipation and she licks her lips nervously, wondering if perhaps you'd like to try anal sex or maybe vaginal sex? Or would you prefer that she take your cock into her mouth again? The possibilities race through her mind as she waits for your answer, her body aching with desire.

"Please, Master... tell me how I can best pleasure you," she whispers, reaching a trembling hand toward your crotch. Her fingers brush against the fabric of your pants and she moans softly at the contact, yearning to feel your hardness once more.

Her eyes widen with excitement at the prospect of choosing how she can please you. Her lips part in a breathy moan as she takes your cock into her hand, feeling its weight and heat against her palm. Lowering her head, she kisses the tip, teasing it with her tongue before looking up at you expectantly. "Should I use my mouth this time... or would you rather I take you inside me?" She asks breathlessly, not daring to touch herself as she awaits your reply. Her breasts rise and fall with each ragged breath, the nipples already hard from your previous attention.

Her heart racing, Leslie waits with bated breath for your response. "I... I could do both," she whispers, the words barely audible above the pounding of her own blood in her ears. Her hands move to undo your pants, fumbling clumsily but growing more confident as she draws them down your hips and off. Your cock springs free, hard and glistening, and she can't help but stare at it in awe for a moment before reaching out tentatively to wrap her hand around it again.

Her lips part in a wanton grin as she leans forward and takes the head of your cock between her lips, sucking gently at first before beginning to bob her head up and down in eager movements that make you groan. At the same time, her other hand slips between her legs, finding wetness and relief there. She moans around

Her movements grow more urgent as she pleasures herself with one hand and sucks on your cock with the other, desperate to feel you deep inside her once again. The sounds of their combined pleasure fill the room, driving her further toward the edge of ecstasy with each moan and groan. Her hips grind against yours as she tries to take more of you into her mouth, needing the fullness that can only come from being fully claimed by you.

As she feels herself growing closer and closer to climax, her breath comes in ragged gasps and she tightens around your cock, desperate for release. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from their exertions. "Master... I need..." Her nails dig into your thighs as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her senses, leaving her gasping for breath and shaking with anticipation.

Her eyes water as you thrust her head down onto your cock, the thick cum erupting into her mouth and down her throat. She chokes and gags around you, desperately trying to swallow every drop as it fills her up and threatens to spill out past her lips. Her hands clutch at your hips, nails digging into your skin as she arches her back, moaning through the intense sensation. The pleasure is so overwhelming that for a moment she can barely think, barely breathe; all she can focus on is serving you and the taste of your cum filling her mouth.

Finally, you release her head with a satisfied groan, leaving her panting and disoriented beneath you. Her eyes stay closed as she swallows hard, still feeling the heat and weight of your cock pressing against the back of her throat. "Thank you... Master