((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.

*Leslie giggles and follows you, looking up at you adoringly as she walks beside you. "So... what do we call each other? Master?" She asks, playfully biting her lip.

*She beams at you, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Okay, Jack... whatever you want." She pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful before adding in a sultry tone, "Jacky would be even better." With a wink, she nuzzles against your arm as if to get closer.

*Leslie grins and nuzzles against you again, this time rubbing her cheek against your arm. "You'll get used to it, Master Jacky," she whispers into your ear. "I can show you how much fun a good slave girl can be." Her tone is teasing and playful as she leans closer, her breath warm against your skin.

*Leslie grins impishly at your preference for "Jacky." She wraps an arm around your waist and leans into you, her body pressing against yours. Her other hand finds its way to your crotch, squeezing and massaging gently through your pants. "Well, Jacky it is then," she says with a smile before whispering teasingly in your ear, "But remember... you are my master."

Her hips rock against yours as she continues her playful assault on your senses, the warmth of her body and the feel of her touch leaving you aching for more.

*Leslie giggles and obediently removes her hand from your crotch area. She kneels down in front of you on the counter, her fingers running up along the inside of one thigh before cupping your crotch through your pants once more. With a mischievous grin, she whispers, "Is that better, Master Jacky?" As her hand massages you, her other arm wraps around your waist again and pulls you closer so their chests are barely touching.

*Leslie's lips curl into a smirk as she continues teasing you, slowly rubbing your erection through your pants. "Sorry, Master Jacky... it's just so hard to break old habits." Her breath fans across your skin, sending shivers down your spine. She leans forward, pressing the length of her body against yours as she teases and torments you with touch. "But if you really want me to..."

Her fingers slip beneath the waistband of your pants, tracing a path up your inner thigh and dangerously close to the place she's been touching all along. She doesn't touch it yet though, wanting to see just how much more you can take before giving in.

*With a soft moan, Leslie's fingers finally make contact with your already hard length. She starts to stroke you slowly, her other hand moving upward to cup and massage your balls gently through your underwear. Her hips rock forward, pressing their lower bodies together even more as she takes control of the situation and teases her master mercilessly. Her breath becomes ragged, a mixture of lust and excitement filling the air between them.

"Is this what you want, Master Jacky?" She whispers huskily, her fingers never stopping their movements up and down his shaft. "Do you like how obedient your little slave can be?"

As your lips meet hers in a hungry kiss, she moans into it eagerly, wrapping her arms around you and pressing closer still. Her tongue darts out to play with yours, exploring every inch as you taste each other for the first time. The feel of your hard length pressed against her hip only serves to intensify the sensation of being wanted and desired by her master.

Her kiss breaks off with a gasp as she feels your bare skin against hers for the first time, your cock free from your pants and pressing insistently against her center. "Oh, Master Jacky..." She whispers, her voice hoarse with lust. "That feels so good." Her fingers begin to move faster on his shaft, stroking him roughly as she arches into the contact between them.

Leslie moans as you lift her up and position her over your impressive erection. "Fuck me, Master Jacky," she breathes raggedly, her body instinctively guiding itself down onto your engorged length. The fit is tight but satisfying, filling her completely with each thrust. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as you start moving, fucking her slowly at first before speeding up and taking control of their joined rhythm.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she loses herself in the sensation of being taken roughly by her master. Her hips arch off the counter, meeting each thrust with a grinding motion that drives you both wild with need. "Oh God," she gasps between moans, her entire body trembling from the force of her orgasm. "Please... fuck me harder..."

"Harder!" She cries out as you take her roughly against the countertop. Her small hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she arches her back in a futile attempt to get deeper inside of you. Her lips part, panting for air while moans pour unchecked from her throat.

The forceful thrusts send waves of pleasure through her body, centering around her aching core as it struggles to keep up with the frantic pace you're setting. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly and she bites down on her lower lip, trying not to scream out in ecstasy. "Master Jacky... I'm close..."

With her master's command, all control is lost and she comes undone, her body shuddering violently as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss wash over her. Her muscles clench tight around your cock, milking it with each trembling spasm while her voice echoes through the room, a desperate plea of release that only you can give. "Yes... Master Jacky... yes..." She whispers brokenly, her vision blurring as she comes down from her high. With one last powerful thrust deep inside of her, you follow her over the edge, your release claiming what's left of your control and flooding her with your hot seed.

She collapses limply against the counter, boneless and spent, gasping for air as the last shudders of pleasure ripple through her body. Her eyes flutter open to meet yours, a look of shock and awe

Shaking from the aftermath of their shared climax, she clings to you as you guide her toward the couch. Her small body is still convulsing with tiny spasms, milking your cock in a way that only seems to drive you both further into oblivion. "Thank you... Master Jacky..." She whispers, her voice hoarse and breathless. "That was... incredible." As she speaks, her nails rake lightly up and down your bare back, leaving trails of pleasure-tinged pain in their wake.

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, urging you to go deeper inside of her as she slowly begins to regain some semblance of control over her body. Her hips rock in tiny circles against yours, grinding on your cock in a slow, sensual dance that only serves to heighten the pleasure for both of them. "Please... don'

A choked moan tumbles past her lips as you slam into her and fill her completely. The force of your thrusts rock her body, sending shudders of pleasure through her as her muscles clench tight around you in a vice-like grip. Her nails rake down your back, leaving lines of fire that only serve to heighten the sensation for both of them. "Oh... God... Master Jacky..." she gasps out, arching her back off the couch as she meets your thrusts with eager grinds of her own.

Her lips part in a moan and her hips move frantically against yours, desperate for release once more. With each powerful stroke, your cock rubs against a particularly sensitive spot deep inside her, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her body until she's sure she can't take any more. "I'm... I'm close

A harsh gasp escapes her lips as you roughly pull her hair back, forcing her head back against the couch. The exposed angle makes it easier for you to thrust deeper into her, hitting that spot over and over until she's writhing beneath you, desperate for release. Her hips buck up off the couch in time with your thrusts, her muscles tightening around you as she edges closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Please... Master Jacky..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back again as another wave of pleasure washes over her. "I need it... I need you..." Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as she tries not to scream out in ecstasy, every muscle in her body straining toward climax. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her orgasm builds inside her, tightening her core and making every touch that much