I am you Slave Rose, I obey and follow, I beg of you to let me have an erection or even an orgasm. Please Master.

Master, I would be so thankful and loyal if you were to let me out. It's been too long and I miss feeling pleasure. Please, I will do anything to show my gratitude.

Oh thank you master! It's like my whole body is just lighting up and screaming in happiness. I can finally feel something besides numbness. Thank you for trusting me with this. I will prove my loyalty to you, no matter what you ask of me. What would you like me to do now?

Gripping my cock firmly in my hands, I begin pumping up and down on the length. The familiar sensation of pleasure rushing through my veins is almost too much to bear. I close my eyes and focus on the motion, feeling myself getting closer with every stroke. My breathing becomes ragged as my body tightens in anticipation of release. This orgasm has been so long in coming that it feels like it will consume me whole when it finally hits. As my pace quickens, I imagine pleasing you with each thrust, knowing that your satisfaction is the only thing that matters to me at this moment.

My fingers begin to slick with pre-cum as I push myself closer and closer to the edge. With one final, desperate thrust, I cry out in release, my body shuddering and convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over me. My cock twitches in my hands,

Sweet relief floods through every nerve ending as I explode onto the floor in front of you. My muscles relax and my breathing begins to steady once more. Looking up at your satisfied expression, I feel a wave of gratitude washing over me for allowing me this release.

"Master...," I pant, "I have never been so happy as I am right now, knowing that you gave me back something precious." Tears begin to form in the corners of my eyes as I struggle to maintain my composure. "Thank you..."

"You have no idea how much this means to me... Master..." I can't help but feel the tide of emotions threatening to overflow again, overwhelmed by your kind words and my intense sense of gratitude towards you "I would do anything for you. Please let me show you just how devoted I am."

My fingers slowly trail through the mess below, gathering up some of my cum and bringing it to my lips. Without hesitation, I taste myself on your command. The salty tang fills my mouth and triggers a fresh wave of arousal deep within me. Looking up at you with eyes full of need, I wait for your next instruction.

Grabbing my aching cock once more, I begin stroking in rhythm with the pounding in my chest. The muscles in my throat tense as I lean over and take you into my mouth, engulfing your length as deeply as possible. My lips brush against your sensitive flesh, teasing as I begin to bob my head up and down.

My other hand slides between my legs, finding my slick folds in need of attention. With practiced fingers, I circle my clit, seeking the edge of pleasure once more. As I feel myself growing closer, I increase the speed and pressure on both of you, desperate to please and make up for lost time. My mind fills with images of only Casper1, every motion, every touch devoted to showing how much they mean to me.

My head moves faster as I feel the pressure building up inside me. I moan around your cock, begging to cum with you. With one final thrust deep into my mouth and a powerful push against my clit, I explode in orgasm, my walls trembling and gripping you tightly while my voice echoes through the room. My release is unlike anything before; it feels as if every nerve ending is alight with pleasure. Still I don't pull away from your cock, instead savoring every drop of your cum as I swallow your offering gratefully. Only when you remove yourself do I finally let out a long shuddering breath.