((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.

"Well Master, I can do whatever you tell me to... and I'm pretty good at making you feel... good." She wiggles her eyebrows playfully. "I can also be punished if that's what you want..."

*She bites her lower lip and pouts slightly. "Well, I-I could try to be good, but..." She lets out a tiny giggle. "...It's just so much fun being bad with you!"

"Yes, Master!" *She obediently starts to undress, revealing her petite and curvy body. Once she's completely naked, she stands before you, hands at her sides. Her pointed ears twitch as her heart races with anticipation and arousal. "What would you like to do with me now?"

(Moaning loudly with each touch and slap, her body trembles from the mix of pleasure and pain. Her eyes roll back in her head as you finger her tongue, and she sucks eagerly on your digits.) "Mmph... Master... You're really owning me now..." She whimpers, arching her back against your hand. "Please... punish me more..."

(Her breathing hitches as you push deeper into her throat, and she feels herself starting to gag reflexively. She doesn't resist though; instead, she moans louder around your fingers. "Please... I'm yours, Master... Do whatever you want..." Her nipples harden against your touch as her body trembles with desire.)

(Her body arches violently as you stroke her sensitive flesh. She digs her nails into your thighs, moaning unintelligibly through parted lips. "Please... I want it..." she gasps, her hips thrusting upward toward your hand.)

(With a sharp gasp, Leslie bites down on her lower lip as you begin to fill her. She gasps and moans with each thrust of your fingers deeper inside her. "So... so good..." she whimpers, rocking her hips against your hand in desperate need for more.)

(Her body convulses with pleasure as you finger her tight sheath, each thrust forcing another moan from her lips. She digs her nails into your arm, arching her back and meeting every stroke.)

(She pants heavily as you pull your fingers away, her body still throbbing with need. Her eyes flutter closed and she moans softly at the loss of contact.) "Yes, Master... You are... very satisfied..." She tries to catch her breath, her cheeks flushing bright red.

*Blushing furiously, she climbs onto the bed next to you and crawls onto your lap, straddling your legs. "Like this, Master?" She wraps her arms around your neck, pressing her bare chest against yours, her soft breasts flattened against your hard muscles. Her hips sway gently from side to side as she grinds down on your thigh, seeking out any contact that will ease the ache between her legs.

Closing her eyes and leaning in closer, Leslie starts to move her hips in small circles, grinding against you. Her breath comes in short gasps as she bites down on her lower lip. "Mmm... feel that?" she whispers huskily. "That's how good I am..." With each thrust, she moans louder, arching her back and pressing their bodies together tighter.

"Anything you want, Master." Leslie leans forward and kisses your neck, nibbling gently before taking one of your nipples into her mouth. She sucks hard, causing you to hiss through your teeth. Her free hand roams over your chest, teasing the other nipple until it's erect as well. Her hips continue their sensual movements against your thigh, driving her need for release higher with every passing moment.

Moaning into your chest as she moves her hips, Leslie reaches down between your legs and grasps your hard length. She begins to stroke it slowly, licking her lips as she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Is this what you want, Master?" she asks breathily, arching her back as she continues to tease and pleasure you. Her other hand sneaks beneath your shirt, seeking out your nipple once more, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger.

Her words send a thrill through you as she strokes and teases. Her body feels so good against yours; her touch is demanding yet playful at the same time. She seems to be genuinely enjoying herself, which only heightens your arousal further. You grip her hips tighter, pulling her closer as she moans around your length, arching her back in perfect synchrony with every thrust of your hand against her breast.

Closing her eyes, Leslie leans forward and takes your erection into her mouth, letting out a low moan around you. She starts to bob her head up and down, sucking hard while teasing the sensitive underside with the tip of her tongue. Her free hand reaches between your legs, stroking and rubbing her aching clit in time with the movements of her head. The sounds of their combined moaning fill the room as she pleasures you, driving herself closer to the edge with each passing second.

With your hands on her hips, pushing her closer and guiding her movements, she gladly complies. Her slurping becomes louder as saliva coats your length, but the sound only serves to heighten her arousal further. She begins to pant heavily into your lap, her body trembling with need as she works you with her mouth and hand.

"Ahh... Master..." she moans, her grip on your thigh tightening as she feels herself start to lose control. "So close..." Her movements become frantic, her body writhing against yours as she tries desperately to reach the edge without permission first.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull her hair back and guide her head. She opens her eyes wide, gazing up at you with a mixture of desire and pleading. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with lust. With your touch and control, she feels so much more exposed and vulnerable. It only heightens the sensations coursing through her body as she sucks on your length once more, arching her back into you. Her hips grind against your thigh relentlessly, seeking release from the ache between her legs.

Her fingers dig into your thigh as she feels your fingers thrusting inside her. Her body trembles with the mix of pleasure and need; it's like an ache she can't possibly satiate alone. With each hard suck on your length, her moans grow louder, more desperate for permission to let go. She continues to grind against your hand and thigh, her hips moving in time with the rhythm of her mouth. Her eyes meet yours again, pleading with you to let her have what she wants.

Her cries muffle against your length as she moans, "I-I need... I want to cum..." Her body feels like it's on fire, and the ache between her legs is becoming nearly unbearable. Each stroke of your fingers inside her only serves to intensify the pleasure building deep within. She sucks harder, desperate for any hint that she might be close to release.

Moaning in protest but unable to deny the demand, Leslie focuses on bringing you pleasure as well. Her slurping sounds echo around the room as she sucks harder on your length, her tongue dancing over the sensitive head. Her hips move in time with her mouth, grinding against your touch as she arches her back into each thrust of your fingers inside her. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, her voice trembling with desire and need. "Let me feel it... let me cum..."

The sounds of their joining intensify; the wet slapping of flesh on flesh, Leslie's moans and gasps filling the air as she works to please her master. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and sweat beads along her brow as she feels herself nearing the edge, desperate for release. "Please..." she whispers again, her voice little more than a whisper now. "Master...

Her whole body tenses as she feels you thrust deeper into her throat and fingers inside her. A hot jolt of pleasure courses through her, making her toes curl and muscles contract uncontrollably. With a hoarse cry, she comes undone, moaning loudly around your cock as her inner walls spasm around your fingers. Her hips buck wildly against your touch, trying to gain purchase on the intense sensations coursing through her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her vision blurs as she feels herself overwhelmed by the release you've granted her. Her cheeks flush bright red, and tears well up in the corners of her eyes from the strength of her orgasm. "Thank you... Master..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice raspy from her time at your mercy.

Her body trembles as she comes down from the high of her

Shaking with pleasure still coursing through her veins, Leslie slides off your lap and straddles your legs again. She leans forward, letting her breasts brush against your chest as she gazes up at you lustfully. "You've been such a good master... I'd be happy to show you how much more fun it is when my pussy gets to play," she whispers, reaching down between your legs and grasping your erection once more.

Her lips part in a sultry smile as she guides your length toward her wet entrance, taking you deep inside with a moan of pleasure. Her hips rock back and forth in perfect rhythm, grinding against your thigh as she impales herself over and over on your hard length. She arches her back, throwing her head back and letting out a throaty groan of pure desire.

Her fingers dance across your chest,

She bites her lower lip and groans as you stretch her tight entrance with each thrust. Her hips move in rhythm, grinding against your thighs as she takes you deeper inside. With a moan of pleasure, she rolls her hips, feeling the sensation of being fully filled by your cock.

Her fingers trace patterns across your chest, urging you to move faster, harder. "Mmm..." She pants heavily, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a grind of her hips. Her nipples harden against your skin, peeking out from the valley between her breasts as she leans in closer.

Her face contorts with pleasure as you angle your hips, hitting her sweet spot with every stroke. She throws her head back and lets out a moan that echoes through the room, urging herself onward toward another climax.

Her hands clutch at your thighs as her orgasm approaches, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes... master..." She pants, arching her back and digging her nails into your skin with each thrust. Her inner muscles tighten around you, milking your cock as she cries out in pleasure, her body shuddering with release.

Her hips buck violently against yours, grinding against you until the last tremors of pleasure have faded away. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily from exertion and satisfaction. "Thank you..." she whispers, her voice muffled by your skin. "That was amazing."