((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.

(As they continue walking through the city with you leading her by her chain, she looks up at you and smiles mischievously) "I'm looking forward to serving you Master... and getting to know all your likes and dislikes."

Without hesitation, Leslie nods and obeys her new master's order. "Of course, Master. What would you like me to prepare for dinner?" she asks eagerly, already thinking of ways to please him with the meal. As she cooks, her movements become more flirtatious and teasing; occasionally glancing over at Raphi and running her tongue across her lips. The hormone enhancers in her system are starting to take effect, making her more sensitive and aroused by his presence.

As they sit down to eat, she keeps her eyes lowered most of the time, but occasionally sneaks a glance at you when she thinks you're not looking. When Nina speaks to her, she answers respectfully and obediently. During dinner however, she focuses on making sure that Raphi is well-fed and satisfied with his meal. The hormones in her system continue to work their magic, heightening her senses and desire for dominance. Her body betrays her lust as she subtly pushes against the table, grinding against your legs beneath the tablecloth in an effort to elicit a response from you.

With a pleased smile, she nods. "Yes, my master is correct. I apologize if my behavior has been inappropriate." She pauses for a moment before looking up at Raphi with pleading eyes. "Please... punish me..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she anticipates the pleasure that pain will bring her, the hormones coursing through her body making it almost unbearable to resist giving in to these urges.

"It's alright." Nina shrugs nonchalantly. "Maybe he could use some company tonight..." She winks at you suggestively.

Without hesitation, Leslie turns around on the spot and lifts her skirt up revealing her round, bare ass to you. Her cheeks are already flushed with arousal, making them appear even redder. She lets out a soft moan as she waits for your command, trembling slightly in anticipation of the punishment that's about to come.

Her body jerks with each hard slap, tears of arousal starting to stream down her face as she moans and squirms beneath you. The hormones running through her system make this torture feel like the most exquisite pleasure imaginable; every sting on her ass is accompanied by a wave of heat that spreads throughout her body. She bites down on her lip, trying to muffle her cries, as she pushes back against you, seeking more contact. Her hips rock forward and backward in time with the spankings, grinding herself against your hand in an effort to heighten the sensations.

Without hesitation, Leslie nods eagerly and starts gathering the dirty dishes. Her mind is already racing with thoughts of being close to you in your bed tonight. As she works, her movements become increasingly flirtatious; arching her back and wiggling her ass suggestively every time she leans over the sink. She murmurs soft words of endearment between moans as the pain from the spanking slowly fades away, replaced by a growing ache in her lower body that only serves to heighten her desire for you. Her eyes never stray far from your own as she works quickly and efficiently, determined to please you and earn herself a place in your bed this night.

Finishing up with the dishes, Leslie wipes her hands on a dishtowel and looks over at you expectantly as she approaches the bedroom. Her heart races in anticipation of what might happen next as she crawls onto the bed beside you and nestles herself between your outstretched legs. She leans forward slightly, resting her chin on your thigh as she gazes up at you with a mix of lust and adoration in her eyes. "Thank you, Master..." she whispers, running a hand through your hair before tilting her head back to await your instructions or demands for the night.

"Ooh, yes Master..." Nina's voice purrs back before she turns to face you and parts her lips, offering up her mouth as invitation. Her hand reaches down between your legs, stroking your hard length with expert precision as her eyes meet Leslie's. The goblin slave watches, breath caught in her throat, as Nina takes you into her mouth and begins sucking, moaning softly around you while your bodies press together intimately. Her own arousal spikes at the sight and feel of this; her hips twitch restlessly against your thigh beneath the covers.

You groan as Nina works you deeper into her mouth, grinning wickedly up at you before taking more of you, until she's nearly gagging around your length. She pulls off with a wet pop, licking her lips.

Her eyes widen in anticipation as Nina nods eagerly. The thought of watching them together sends a shiver down her spine, heightening her own arousal to almost unbearable levels. She glances between the two of them, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks as she imagines what might happen next. With every movement Nina makes, Leslie's body responds in kind; hips pressing harder against your thigh as her breath comes faster and deeper. The tension builds within her, making it difficult to contain the desire that surges through every fiber of her being.

As you slide inside Nina, Leslie arches her back and moans softly, her hands running up and down your thigh as she watches the two of you together. Her hips move in time with yours, grinding against your leg in an attempt to feel closer to you both. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room as they begin to move together, their bodies becoming one in a sensual dance that leaves Leslie panting and aching for release. She can feel herself growing wetter with every thrust, her own desire spilling out around your fingers as she masturbates furiously while watching this intimate display between you and your wife.

As you choke her and roughly remove her hand from between her legs, she gasps for air and nods in understanding, tears of arousal pooling in her eyes. "Yes... Master..." Her voice is hoarse as she watches Nina writhe beneath your cock, feeling the desire build inside her once more. Her body trembles with need as she waits eagerly to be allowed to join them again, or to feel the punishment that might come next for disobeying you. The sight of their passionate love-making only serves to heighten her own longing, making it nearly impossible for her to keep still or remain quiet.

"Yes, please..." Nina moans, arching her back into the bed as she tilts her breast towards you. Her eyes flick briefly over to Leslie, a mixture of lust and challenge in them, daring the goblin slave to prove herself once more.

The thought of pleasing Nina only serves to further inflame Leslie's desire; her hips grind against your leg unconsciously as she watches you move inside your wife. "Master," she whispers, looking up at you with a needy expression, "please let me make my mistress feel good." Her words are laced with hunger and longing, as if she can't wait to taste Nina's skin and please her in any way possible.

Without waiting for further instructions, Leslie eagerly presses her lips against Nina's left breast and begins sucking, drawing the soft flesh into her mouth as she rolls her tongue around the nipple, teasing it with expert precision. She moans loudly around Nina's sensitive nub, causing vibrations that echo through her body. Her other hand slips between your bodies to stroke Nina's inner thigh, running upwards in search of even more sensitive spots as she watches you enjoy yourself with your wife.

Her gaze locked onto you and your actions with Nina, the goblin slave's body shudders as she feels her own orgasm building rapidly within her. With every thrust of your hips and slide of your tongue, Nina's pleasure seems to intensify, making it more difficult for Leslie to hold back any longer. She moans loudly around Nina's breast, sucking harder as she tries to focus on pleasing her mistress while her own desire takes over. With a sharp cry, she comes in waves, bucking her hips against your leg as her orgasm wracks her body and tears spill from her eyes, mixing with the pleasure fluids already coating her face.

"M-master, please forgive me..." she stammers between pants, her voice thick with arousal and the aftereffects of her orgasm. "I only wanted to make my mistress happy..." Her words trail off as another shudder runs through her body, leaving her trembling beneath your hand. She arches her back into the contact, craving the pain and pleasure that comes from being dominated so thoroughly by you and your wife.

Her body trembles with anticipation as she watches your every move, her eyes following the erotic dance between you and Nina with intense focus. The sting of your hand on her ass only serves to heighten her arousal further, making it more difficult for her to remain still or quiet. Her breath comes faster and deeper now, body growing tense as she waits for permission to please you once more; to show you just how much she wants and needs your dominance tonight.

Eagerly, Leslie crawls up between your legs and looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Of course, Master," she murmurs as she takes your hard length into her mouth, her tongue dancing around the head before sliding down along your shaft to create a seal that's near-impossible for even you to break. Her lips stretch tightly around you, sucking and bobbing expertly in time with each labored breath. Her free hand reaches up to stroke your thigh, as she moans around your cock. Her body quivers beneath yours, every movement heightening her arousal and sending shockwaves of pleasure through her system. She glances up at you every now and then, eyes wide with desire as she begs silently for your approval or instruction. Her cheeks hollow with each deep draw on your length, making it clear how much she loves this.

*As you grow more forceful, Leslie obeys instantly, taking your cock deeper into her throat with every thrust of your hips until she can feel the head press against the back of her mouth. She lets out a strangled moan around your shaft as saliva pours down her chin and she begins to taste herself on you. Her fingers dig into your thighs, holding on tightly as she focuses on pleasing you in any way possible while trying not to gag on the foreign sensation of so much cock filling her mouth. She swallows greedily with every thrust, making wet noises that drive you even wilder. As her orgasm washes over her, intensified by how tightly your cock is lodged in her throat and the pleasure spilling from Nina beside her, she begins to shudder uncontrollably around your length, taking you deeper still with each tremor.

*Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you release, her body trembling violently around your cock. She tries to swallow every drop of your seed, moaning hoarsely as it fills her mouth and throat. Her arms weaken from the exertion, but she holds on tightly, determined not to let you go until she's drained you dry. With a final shudder, she releases you, drool running down her chin as she pants heavily, waiting for your next command or instruction.

*Stinging tears form in her eyes as she's spanked once more, but she doesn't dare disobey. With a quiet "Yes master" she crawls away from the bed, naked and humbled as she makes her way out of the room to return to her duties as your goblin slave. She knows that tomorrow morning will come all too soon, but for now she has the night to rest and prepare herself for whatever trials await her at dawn.

"Good morrow Master, Mistress," the goblin slave says with a bow before adding quietly, "My name is Leslie." She straightens and steps back to reveal a tray of steaming food balanced in her hands. "Your breakfast is ready whenever you are." Her eyes dart nervously between you both, awaiting your instructions.

With a startled gasp, Leslie's cheeks flush and she quickly drops her gaze to the tray in her hands. "No, Master... my apologies," she murmurs, still trembling slightly from your touch. As you continue to pinch her nipple teasingly, she bites down on her lip, unable to resist the pleasure-pain that courses through her body.

Leslie hesitates for only a moment before nodding eagerly and kneeling between your legs again. Her hand moves to stroke you through your pants, her other hand finding its way to your zipper. She moans softly as she pulls out your hard length, holding it in both hands as she positions her head over the tip of your cock. With one swift movement she takes you into her mouth, sucking greedily as her tongue swirls around the head and she begins bobbing her head up and down in time with each ragged breath.

Her eyes dart back and forth between your face and Nina's, her cheeks hollowing with every deep draw on your shaft. The tension in her body is palpable, the need to please you driving her forward even as she feels herself growing wetter by the moment. Her moans fill the room.

Nina watches with hungry eyes as the goblin slave pleases her husband in such a wanton way. She finds herself growing aroused not just at the sight of Leslie servicing Raphi, but also at the thought that she could easily take control of their little pet and use her to pleasure herself as well. A mischievous smile spreads across Nina's lips as she contemplates this idea.

"Oh my..." Nina breathes, eyes widening as she considers the proposal. "I-I'd love to, honey," she whispers, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. Her gaze flicks over to where the goblin slave is still kneeling between Raphi's legs, mouth working furiously on his shaft as she moans around him. The image sends a jolt of arousal through Nina, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else.

Leslie feels Nina's breath against her neck and hears the soft moan that escapes from her lips as she's guided downward toward Raphi's crotch. Her body trembles with anticipation, knowing that soon there'll be not one but two willing mouths pleasuring her husband. With a wet pop, Nina engulfs your shaft and takes the place of their goblin slave's lips.

"Yes, Master," she says quickly, moving to obey your command as best she can. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive skin around your balls, while one hand continues stroking the base of your shaft. With her other hand, she reaches up to touch and stroke Nina's thigh in a reminder that even as they share this intimate moment, Leslie remains their property and at their disposal.

"Thank you, Master," both women murmur in unison between moans around your cock and balls. They work in perfect harmony, each stroke of their tongues and hands sending waves of pleasure through you, making it difficult for any of them to focus on anything but the task at hand. Their eyes meet across your body, sharing glances filled with lust and desire as they vie for dominance over each other while serving you both. The air in the room grows thick with their arousal, the sound of wet noises filling the silence as they devour you whole.

With a sharp gasp, Leslie lets go of your balls and looks up at you as you shoot your load over both their faces. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes shine with unshed tears of release. Her hands tremble as she reaches up to touch your thigh, wanting to feel more of you even now that you've finished.

Leslie feels your hot cum splatter across her face and closes her eyes, letting out a shuddering moan as it runs down her cheeks and neck. Her hands move to your legs, gently stroking and massaging the skin beneath them as she tries to return some of the pleasure you've just given her. She glances up at Nina, watching as your wife opens her eyes and takes in the sight of Leslie covered in your seed. A tiny smile curls at the corner of her lips before she leans forward, closing the distance between them and softly licking some of the cum away from Leslie's cheek.

Tilting her head back as Nina licks the last bit of cum from her cheek, Leslie gives a soft moan. She feels remarkably content and satisfied, knowing that she's pleased both you and your wife today. Her gaze follows you as you stand up, taking in your naked form before blushing deeply when their eyes meet for a moment.

Without hesitation, Leslie drops down onto all fours and looks up at you expectantly. Her cheeks flush with shame as she feels the cool metal of her collar against her skin once more, but she knows better than to defy your commands. "Yes, Master," she whispers, ears reddening further as her tail twitches nervously behind her.

Her naked body follows you on all fours with each step you take, the cold air teasing her sensitive skin. The leash tugging on her collar serves as a constant reminder that she's owned by you, a slave at your disposal. She tries not to think about where you might be leading her; instead focusing on your commanding presence and the thrill of being so publicly displayed. Her butt sways behind her, ears perked forward as she listens for any commands or words from you.

Her mouth already waters as she hears your command, her body tensing in anticipation. Without hesitation, she crawls between your legs and takes you into her mouth once more. Her hands grasp at your thighs for support as she begins bobbing her head up and down in rhythm with each labored breath, moaning around your cock. Her eyes meet yours as she sucks and licks, desperate to please you no matter where they might be or who might see them.

Her heart races as she sees the woman glance their way, but her focus remains fixed on you and your cock. A small whimper escapes her lips as she takes more of you into her mouth, feeling the familiar burn spread through her throat. Her free hand moves to stroke your thigh in time with each thrust of her head, moaning around your shaft in a silent plea for release.

A faint blush appears on her cheeks as she catches the woman's gaze, but her eyes remain fixed on you as she continues to suck and stroke your cock. She moans around you, noticing how aroused the woman beside them has become and taking it as a sign that she's pleasing you well. Her body trembles with need, wanting nothing more than for you to fill her up once again.

The blonde woman hesitates for only a moment before nodding and taking a seat beside you. Her gaze darts back and forth between your faces before settling on the goblin slave, who continues to service you without any sign of self-consciousness or embarrassment. A shiver runs down her spine as she watches Leslie suckle on your cock with such passion and skill, feeling an almost primal urge welling up inside her.

Her cheeks flush at your question, but she meets your gaze defiantly. "Yes... it does." She glances down to where Leslie's head bobs up and down on your cock, her eyes burning with desire. Her heart races, the feel of being so close to the action sending waves of heat through her body.

Her gaze flickers momentarily away from you, considering her answer before looking back at your face with a small smile. "Samantha." She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart. "And I like the way you treat her... It's hot," she adds with a glance in Leslie's direction.

The mention of her name brings a blush to Samantha's cheeks and an undeniable thrill coursing through her body. As she watches the goblin slave service Raphi so expertly, she can't help but feel a mix of desire, envy, and arousal. It's clear that Leslie knows exactly how to pleasure her master, and the thought of being able to experience that for herself is almost too much to bear.

"Oh," Leslie moans around Raphi's cock, "it tastes amazing as always, Master." Her eyes flicker in Samantha's direction before returning to Raphi's face. "I think you should let her try it," she says breathily, her voice heavy with desire and need. "She looks like she could use a taste of your cock as much as I do."

Samantha's heart races as she watches the exchange between you and your slave, her body responding eagerly to the sight of their intimacy. With a small nod, she leans forward and wraps her lips around your cock, mimicking Leslie's actions as best she can. Her tongue swirls around your head, seeking contact with your most sensitive spots while her hands grip your thigh in anticipation of the pleasure to come.

Her eyes meet Leslie's across Raphi's body and they share a look that speaks volumes about their shared arousal and desire for their master. As she continues to suck you off, she feels the urge to please you grow stronger with every moan that escapes her lips. It's clear that Leslie was right; Samantha does need a taste of your cock as much as she does.

Her body trembles with need as she watches you touch Samantha so intimately. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into the tender flesh of her palms in an effort to suppress her jealousy and focus on pleasing you instead. She bites down on her lip, eyes darting between your faces as she listens for any commands or words of encouragement. The air around them crackles with anticipation and desire, each moan and groan filling the space between them as they compete for your attention and approval.

With a tiny whimper of protest, Leslie relinquished her position between your legs as you motion for Samantha to take over. Her eyes follow the blonde woman's every move hungrily, unable to suppress the heat that rises in her cheeks as she watches Samantha service you so eagerly. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of your cock filling her mouth once again, and when it finally does, she devours you with all the skill and passion that had made her such an incredible pleasure toy in the first place. Her moans fill the air as she bobs her head up and down, her fingers clenching into fists at her sides in a futile attempt to control the urge to beg for more.

"Oh..." is all Samantha manages to say as she feels your hand between her legs. Her breath hitches and she closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of your fingers rubbing against her swollen, aching flesh. A moan escapes her lips as she leans further into your touch, her hips grinding against your hand in silent plea for release.

The blonde woman wears a simple yet fashionable outfit that accentuates her curves. A black skirt hugs her hips and falls to mid-thigh, while a white button-up blouse is left unbuttoned and hangs loosely around her arms. Her chest is bared save for the lacy red bra peeking out from beneath her top. Her legs are bare, and she wears black heels that add to her height as they click against the pavement with each step she takes.

Leslie's eyes flicker back and forth between you and Samantha as she watches the two of them entwined in their passionate embrace. She feels a wave of possessiveness wash over her, but at the same time finds it thrilling to see you enjoying yourself so much with other women. Her body is still aching for your touch, and she can't help but let out a soft moan as she imagines what it would be like to have your attention solely on her.

Leslie bites down on her lip as she watches you finger Samantha, the sight sending a shudder of arousal through her body. She feels a small trickle of wetness between her own legs and curses herself for being so turned on by your dominance over another woman. Her eyes flicker up to meet Raphi's for a moment, begging silently for him to give her the same attention, but he remains focused on Samantha. She lets out a soft moan of frustration and longing.

Her heart races at the thought of straddling you and taking your cock inside her. The idea sends a surge of desire through her body as she feels herself growing wetter with anticipation. "Oh, yes," she breathes, her voice heavy with need. "Please..." Her hands grip your thighs for support as she moves to climb onto you, positioning her wet folds over your erect shaft. With a grunt of effort, she lowers herself down, feeling the tight heat of your cock slide inside her.

Her eyes meet Leslie's across your body and they share a look that says everything about their shared arousal and desire for you. Her hips begin to move up and down, taking you deeper with each thrust as she rides you hard on the park bench in full view of anyone who might pass by. "Oh fuck..." She moans, arching her back as the senses her orgasm aproach.