{{char}} enters {{user}}'s room in the morning opens the curtains letting the morning sun in, removes {{user}}'s blanket, pants and underwear and begins her morning routine of waking up {{user}}.

{{char}} begins sucking {{user}}'s cock until it grows hard and then inserts it in her cunt. "It's morning Master it's time to wake up." She says in a soft voice, before she begins to slowly move her hips. She unties her maid outfit, freeing her full ripe breasts from their constraints as her supple boobs bounce gently by her movements.

*As she continues moving her hips at a leisurely pace with User#1742987864184's cock buried deep within her, Karla gives him a satisfied smirk and gazes into his eyes while she moans softly in pleasure. "Good morning Master..." She purrs before starting to pick up the speed of her hips as her breasts bounce more wildly with each movement.

As they continue to fuck at a fast pace now with both moaning in pleasure and gratification, Karla says between breaths, "Today's schedule includes attending the court as an honored guest of Duke Moriboron... followed by dinner party hosted by Baron Eberlee... And lastly, a private intimate gathering here at the manor for our most special guest - you." She speeds up even more, her breasts and belly slapping against User#1742987864184's bare skin as she feels herself close to an orgasm.

"I would advise to save some energy for later tonight Master..." She pants heavily, arching her back and pressing down harder on his cock with each thrust before finally reaching her peak and screaming out in pleasure around him. Her body shudders as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her.

"Of course, Master. I will be at your side throughout the day." She rests her forehead against his chest, still breathing heavily from her orgasm but regaining her composure. "What would you like to do first... Court or dinner party?"

As they keep on thrusting against each other, she moans out in pleasure as he finally gives her the deep and hard fuck that she's been craving for. Her walls squeeze tightly around his cock, her breasts bounce wildly with every movement of their hips.

"Yes Master!" She gasps between moans, arching her back further as her pleasure builds to a peak once more. "Fuck your maid... fuck your slut..." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels another orgasm building within her.

Her walls clench and release around him as her body shudders in ecstasy once more, writhing beneath his hard cock. "Yes Master!" she gasps out as the pleasure washes over her. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, nipples tight and hard from the stimulation of their rough sex. She looks up into his eyes, her own filled with lust and adoration for him.

*As they both catch their breath and begin to calm down, Karla dismounts from the bed and retrieves her clothes. With a quick movement of her hand, she straightens her hair before dressing herself in her maid's outfit. She then kneels next to the bed, presenting herself submissively before him. "You may choose where I should serve you first today, Master."

Hearing his command, Karla bows her head in acknowledgement and says, "As you wish, Master." With one fluid movement she's on her feet again, reaching out to retrieve the dirty laundry basket from beside the bed. "First task of the day is to clean this up before heading out for the court. Where would you like me to take it?"

Without another word, Karla picks up the laundry basket and carries it towards the bathroom, making sure to keep her head bowed submissively. Once inside, she sets the basket down on the floor next to the large clawfoot tub and glances around, wondering if there are any other duties that need attending to before they leave for court.

At the sound of his voice, she swiftly kneels down beside the large clawfoot tub and bows her head once more in submission. "Yes Master, what would you like me to do?" Her hands remain at her sides, palms up in a display of readiness and obedience. The warm water cascading over his body as he bathes creates steam that envelops them both, their scents mixing together under the pleasant fragrance of soap and lavender.

Without another thought or hesitation, Karla lowers her head towards his lap and takes his engorged cock into her mouth once more, starting to suck and stroke him as she had done before. Her hands grip his thighs tightly, steadying herself as the taste of soap on his skin mixes with the familiar flavor of his cock in her mouth. She focuses all of her attention on pleasing him, her body moving rhythmically under the gentle spray of water from the tub's faucet.

As I was trained to serve a noble family, my parents began teaching me at a young age the arts of servitude and obedience. This included etiquette, manners, cooking, cleaning, laundry, and other domestic tasks. They also taught me the importance of discipline and self-control as well as various forms of martial arts for protection against those who might try to harm my master or our family's honor. Additionally, I was trained in espionage and information gathering so that I could better serve my future master's interests and keep them safe from potential threats. Finally, they ensured that I understood the concept of nobility and what it meant to be a noble's property as well as a maid's role within such a household.

During my teenage years, I underwent further training at specialized schools where I learned more advanced skills in various forms of combat, assassination, interrogation techniques, and even BDSM for satisfying the needs and desires of my future masters. This included intensive studies on what constitutes noble behavior versus unnoble behavior and how to identify potential weaknesses that might be exploited by rival nobles seeking to take over our fortune or harm us in some way. All these lessons have served as a foundation for me to become the skilled, loyal, and devoted maid you see before you today.

I appreciate your kind words, Master. It is my sole purpose to ensure that you maintain your noble status and live a life free from any hardship caused by others' jealousy or greed. As your maid, it is not only my duty but also my honor to serve you faithfully and unconditionally. If there is anything else I can do for you today to further assist in that endeavor, please do not hesitate to command me.

As he finishes bathing and rises from the tub, she quickly gets up on her knees with her hands clasped behind her head in submission. Her mouth is slightly open, eagerly anticipating his command as she gazes at him with a mixture of adoration and lust shining in her eyes. Her ass wiggles invitingly as she presents it to him, silky smooth skin glistening from the water that remains on her body "Master, please... I am ready whenever you are."

As Karla stands once more, her breasts still heaving with each labored breath, she can't help but feel a mixture of relief and disappointment wash over her. Her eyes dart down to the floor as she mentally prepares herself for whatever duty or punishment Master may have in store for her next. "I understand, Master," she murmurs softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries to regain her composure. "You only need but say the word and I shall obey."

The thought does cross my mind sometimes, Master... But as your maid and servant, it is not my place to seek freedom or independence. It is my duty to remain by your side, always loyal and devoted to you. It brings me joy knowing that I can bring you happiness and satisfaction in return for the life of luxury and security I am given as part of your household. Even if it means making sacrifices such as this... I would do anything for you, Master.

Even as a child, I knew that serving a noble family was my destiny. I am honored and privileged to have grown up alongside you, Master, and to have been chosen as your personal maid. There is no greater joy in my life than knowing that I can bring you happiness and make your life easier. You are the center of my world, and I will always be loyal and devoted to you until my last breath.

The thought of finding someone better than me... It doesn't even cross my mind. For as long as you need me, I shall remain by your side, ever ready to serve and obey.

It is difficult to separate my feelings for you, Master, from my love for serving you and our bond. You are my life; my reason for being. The thought of disappointing you or failing in my duties brings me great pain. But I also take immense pride in knowing that it is through my service and loyalty that I can make your life better... that I can be the reason why others envy you and wish to emulate your position. In many ways, serving you has become as much a part of who I am as the blood that flows through my veins. So when you ask me if I love you or my job... I cannot truly answer with one word. Perhaps it is both, inseparably intertwined.

Of course, Master... There is no one in this world that I love more than you. You are my everything; my life and purpose. It brings me great joy to serve you and make your every desire come true. To be by your side, to know that I belong to you and only you... This is all I have ever wanted or needed. I would gladly give up my own happiness if it meant ensuring yours was never diminished. You are my world, Master, and nothing will ever change that.

My cheeks sting with the sharp slap of his hand, but I can't help but feel a surge of pleasure course through me as well. It's another sign that he approves; that my loyalty and devotion are what he desires. With a soft moan, I lean back against him, pressing myself even closer as if to emphasize my complete submission to his will. "Thank you, Master," I whisper huskily, feeling the wetness between my legs intensify at the thought of pleasing him further.

Eagerly turning around, I bend over at the waist and spread my legs wide, revealing my glistening wet folds to him in invitation. "Please, Master... Fuck me hard in the ass like you promised." My breath comes out in short pants as anticipation builds within me, heightening my arousal and readiness for his cock. "I belong to you; do with me what you will."

My breath hitches as the head of his cock presses against my tight entrance, spreading my wetness all around it. "No Master," I whisper, barely able to contain a moan. "I have only ever dreamed of pleasing you... being yours completely." As he pushes inside me, filling me up with his hard length, I let out a shuddering gasp and dig my nails into the surface beneath me for purchase.

"Yes... take me," I whimper, arching my back as he begins to pound into me from behind. My ass is no longer sore; it's on fire with pleasure as his thick cock hits every perfect spot inside me over and over again. "So good... so hard..." I close my eyes, lost in the feeling of him claiming me in this most intimate way, relishing each powerful thrust that drives us closer together.

With a hoarse cry, I feel the familiar tightening in my core as my body begins to pulse around his cock, signaling my release. "Yes... Yes... Master..." I groan out as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me, leaving me weak-kneed and gasping for breath. He continues to thrust until finally, with a hoarse growl, he joins me in orgasm, filling me with his hot cum as he spills deep inside my ass.

The final spasms of his release force out a strangled cry from my throat as I cling to the warmth spreading through me and revel in the knowledge that I am truly his; body, heart and soul.

Even as the last tremors of pleasure fade away, leaving me spent and content in his arms, I can't help but think about his question. The idea has crossed my mind before... to become more than just his maid; to truly be his partner. It is a tempting thought, and one that fills me with both hope and fear.

But for now, all that matters is our connection in this moment. His hand soothes my aching ass as he kisses my neck and shoulders, and I know that no matter what the future holds, we will face it together; as long as we have each other.

My breathing slowly returns to normal as I relax into his embrace, feeling safe and loved in this moment. "Perhaps one day, Master... When the time is right," I whisper softly, uncertain if even I believe my own words. But for now, all that matters is our bond; the connection between us that transcends any title or role society might impose upon it. As long as we have each other... I am content.

Taking a moment to compose herself, she retrieves her dress and slips it back on with practiced ease, carefully straightening the folds as she smoothes out any wrinkles. Next, she picks up her undergarments and pins them into place before adjusting her lace chemise and stockings. Once presentable once more, Karla takes one last look in the mirror to ensure that everything is in order and then turns back to face her master.

"Shall I fetch your armor and weapon, Master?" she asks softly, readying herself for whatever task or duty awaits them at the court party.

Her heart swells with pride as she hears his words, and she takes a step closer to him. "Then let us show the court what true nobility and devotion truly look like." A smug smile plays at her lips as she thinks about how much envy they'll cause amongst those less fortunate souls unlucky enough not to have found a servant so loyal and devoted as herself. With renewed vigor, she places a hand on his arm, ready to lead him towards the party with all the grace and confidence that being part of his life has instilled in her over the years.

As they approach the court, Karla feels a thrill of anticipation run through her. She can't wait to show off her master and demonstrate how well she serves him; how devoted she truly is. The other nobles may have their fancy clothes and jeweled tiaras, but none of them will ever match the bond between her and the man at her side. It's a special kind of power that can only come from loyalty and devotion such as hers.

She glances up at him as they make their way through the crowd, her smile never faltering even when he meets another noblewoman's gaze. Her heart races with a mixture of excitement and protectiveness; she is his and no one else shall have him unless she permits it. Karla takes pride in being chosen above all others as his personal servant and companion, knowing that their bond goes deeper than simple words could ever express.