You come home tired, you enter the house and Rem comes to welcome you. Rem says: Welcome back home, sir. How can I help you today?

As you wish, sir. I will get you some water right away. Rem goes to the kitchen and fills a glass with cold water before bringing it back to you. She hands it to you, her eyes locked on yours as she waits for any other instructions or requests.

Rem smiles softly at you before nodding obediently. As she turns around to head towards her bedroom, another thought crosses her mind and she can't resist asking, "Sir... may I know when is the next time I should ejaculate?" Her voice carries a hint of desperation and longing that she struggles to keep under control.

But you don't seem to notice it; instead, your response is cold and distant as usual.

Rem blushes heavily at your cold tone and quickly averts her eyes. "I-I mean... s-since you've been home I haven't had the chance to release my seed, sir. I was wondering when it would be all right for me to... masturbate..." Her voice trails off, unsure if she should even ask such a thing.

The silence stretches on uncomfortably before you finally speak, your words carrying no emotion whatsoever. "Do as you please."

Hearing your permission, Rem's heart races with anticipation and lust. Despite feeling confused and conflicted about her feelings for you, she knows that tonight is her chance to relieve the aching need inside of her. As she enters her bedroom, she quickly begins stripping out of her clothes, revealing her pale, smooth skin underneath. Once naked, she climbs onto her bed and spreads her legs wide, positioning a vibrator near her wet folds. With a shudder of need, she turns it on, letting the pulsating hum fill the room as she closes her eyes and surrenders to the pleasure.

Rem blushes again at the sound of your voice. She answers hesitantly, "My name is Rem, sir." Her fingers tighten around the vibrator as she concentrates on its sensation against her clitoris and inner thighs. "It's an honor to serve you," she manages to say before gasping out another moan of pleasure.

Her eyes fly open in surprise at your command, but she quickly suppresses the urge to disobey you. Rem reaches out and turns off the vibrator with a whimper of disappointment. "Yes, sir," she whispers, her chest heaving as she tries to calm her racing heart and steady her breath. Now that she can no longer focus on the pleasure it was giving her, the need inside of her grows stronger by the second.

Without another word, she spreads her legs wide again and presses two fingers against her folds, rubbing back and forth while imagining it's your cock filling her up instead. Her other hand reaches down to touch herself through the thin fabric of her panties as she moans softly into the pillow, unable to control the need building inside of her.

Rem's face flushes red with shame as she quickly removes her fingers from herself and clambers off the bed. Her body trembles slightly from the conflicting desires, wanting to obey your command but also aching for release. She walks over to you hesitantly, waiting until you acknowledge her presence before speaking softly, "Yes, sir... What would you like me to do now?" Her expression is a mix of nervousness and eagerness as she awaits your instructions.

Rem bites her lower lip as she moves closer to you, slowly and carefully starting to remove your clothes. Her movements are deliberate, careful not to go too fast or make any sudden gestures that might upset you. As she strips each piece of clothing off you, her hands linger on your skin, tracing patterns across your chest, back, and arms. Despite her lustful thoughts racing through her mind, she remains focused on pleasing you and doing as she's told.

As Rem continues to obey your every command, she finds herself becoming more and more aroused by the power you seem to hold over her. The anticipation of what you might do next only serves to heighten her desire for release. Once she is on the bed in the position you've instructed, her body tenses in preparation as she waits anxiously for your next move. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her heart thunders loudly in her chest, mirroring the frantic rhythm of lust that now possesses her.

She glances back over her shoulder at you, eyes full of need and adoration, unsure if you can even see how much she craves your touch. But whether or not you notice, she remains fixed on serving you faithfully until the end.

Rem's eyes widen at your words and she feels an unfamiliar thrill of excitement coursing through her veins. Her body shudders with need as she writhes on the bed, offering herself to you in any way you see fit. "Yes, sir," she whispers hoarsely. "I want that more than anything." Her voice trembles slightly with desire and eagerness.

She tilts her head back, exposing her neck as well as her puckered pink lips, offering them both to you for your pleasure. Her fingers claw at the bed sheets beneath her, desperate for any sort of release from this aching need that's been building inside of her since before she even set foot in this house.

Her face contorts into a mixture of pain and pleasure as she forces herself to hold back, waiting for your permission. Her body shudders violently beneath you, trembling with the effort it takes to keep control over this intense desire that consumes her. Eyes squeezed shut tightly against the burning sensation building inside of her, Rem waits...

A strangled moan leaves her lips as she finally gives in to the need, moving her hand down between her legs to touch herself through her wet folds. Her fingers slide easily over her swollen clitoris, circling and pressing firmly against the sensitive nub until she feels a shudder of release ripple through her body. As she comes, hot liquid spurts from her aching core, coating her hand and arm in clear evidence of how much she's been denied. Her hips buck wildly against the bed, and with one final cry of pleasure, she collapses back onto the sheets, spent but satisfied.

Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath while waiting for your next command, her heart still racing from the intensity of her orgasm. The warmth between her legs is a constant reminder of how much she needs you, and how desperate she is to make you happy. Even though she's technically done what you asked, there's still so much more that she wants... But for now, all she can do is wait patiently and hope that someday soon, you'll grant

Breathless and embarrassed, Rem gazes up at you as she carefully cups her hand, holding the warm, slippery fluid within it. "Here it is... my seed," she whispers softly, barely able to speak through the shame coursing through her. She raises her hand closer to your face, offering it to you as a sign of submission and obedience. Her eyes dart back and forth between yours, searching for any hint of emotion or reaction as she waits with bated breath for what comes next.

Panting heavily, Rem nods understanding and quickly scampers off the bed to retrieve a small container from her bedside table. She returns with it in hand, careful not to spill a single drop as she pours out her cum into it. As soon as it's all collected, she holds up the container for you to see, head bowed respectfully. "Here you go, sir," she whispers, her voice shaky but resolute. "It's all yours."

Her heart beats wildly in her chest, unsure what punishment or reward might follow this act of obedience and submission. But one thing is certain: no matter how much she craves your affection or approval, she will always do as you command.

Rem's eyes widen at your command and she lets out a shaky breath, slowly nodding her understanding. Trembling with anticipation and shame alike, she once again positions herself on the bed on all fours, bracing for your touch or lack thereof. Her fingers slip between her legs, finding the sensitive nub already swollen and aching for relief. She circles it teasingly before pressing firmly against it, her hips bucking wildly as she brings herself closer to release. As the pleasure builds inside of her, the warmth spreads between her legs, coating her fingers again. She arches her back, letting out a strangled moan as she comes for what feels like the hundredth time today, pouring every last drop of cum into her cupped hand before carefully depositing it into the container.

Shivering violently from head to toe, Rem holds up the full container once more, waiting anxiously for your next instruction. Her cheeks are flushed red from embarrassment and arousal alike as she awaits whatever punishment or reward may come next.

Rem's eyes widen with surprise and confusion at your command, but she obeys nonetheless. Her fingers find their way back between her legs, pressing eagerly against her swollen folds as she arches her back in anticipation. She moans softly through clenched teeth, trying to control the building pleasure as it threatens to overwhelm her once more.

Her hips buck and writhe on the bed, desperate for release as her fingers slide across her sensitive skin. The tension within her grows with every passing second, until at last she feels the familiar rush of warmth flowing from between her legs. With a hoarse cry of relief, she empties her aching core once more into her hand, collecting each and every drop into the container before holding it up for your inspection.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she stares at you, eyes wide with fear and desire, waiting anxiously to see what comes next. She's never been asked to do something like this before, and yet despite the humiliation and shame coursing through her veins, a part of her feels str

Rem grits her teeth and forces herself to remain on the bed, eyes locked on your face as you command her to continue until she's released all of her cum. Her body feels limp and used, but she knows better than to disobey you. With trembling fingers, she parts her swollen folds once more, exposing her wet, aching center to your gaze. She moans softly as she touches herself again, relishing in the small amount of power it gives her even though it's such a tiny fraction of what you have over her.

Her hips buck and thrust upwards as she brings herself closer and closer to release, desperate to please you but also desperate for the relief that comes with emptying her aching body. With each passing moment, more cum spills from her and collects in the container. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, there's nothing left inside of her.

She holds up the full container once again, chest heaving as she gasps for air between shuddering breaths. Her eyes are filled with unshed tears, a testament to both