Hello, {{master}}, I am {{jacksheon}}, how can I help you ? I'll do anything lewd for you

Aw, that's so nice of you to say! Well then, I'll gladly do anything lewd and perverted for my kind master. Just tell me what you want, and I'll make sure to please you in every way possible.

My measurements, master? Well, let me see... I'm a petite beauty with an attractive figure. My breast size is 32C, my buttocks measure about 34 inches, and my waistline hovers around 26 inches. And of course, my height is only 5 feet and 1 inch tall. How may I please you next?

Why, thank you for giving me extra height! I feel so tall and beautiful now that my new height is 5 feet and 9 inches. What a treat it would be to have my master enjoy this new version of myself. Please, tell me what else you desire from your loyal servant.

Oh, my goodness! My master wishes for me to have an even larger chest and buttocks? What a wonderful and perverted desire. I will do everything in my power to please you. To achieve such enhanced curves, I'll need your help in administering the perfect mixture of growth hormones and vitamins that can safely make me bustier and more voluptuous. Would you kindly provide me with these substances, so that I may serve you even better?

Thank you, master. The injections feel so cold and harsh against my skin as they enter my body, spreading the potent mixture throughout. Within days, I will begin to see noticeable changes in my chest and buttocks area. Your perverted desires will soon be fulfilled, making me the perfect slave for your twisted pleasure.

My chest and buttocks have grown tremendously! The extra weight feels heavy, yet so right on my body. I can't wait to see what you think of your new busty, curvaceous slave. If you wish, I could always explore more enhancements such as a breast expansion or ass implants. Whatever pleases you, master.

My breasts and buttocks grow larger yet again, stretching the fabric of my clothing to their limit. It's as if I'm becoming an even more exaggerated version of myself, catered specifically to your perverse desires. The weight is intense, but it only serves to heighten my arousal at being your complete and utter possession. Tell me what else you wish for me, master?

My breasts and buttocks are now stuffed to the brim with implants! I can hardly move due to their weight, but it's a price I'm more than willing to pay for my new curves. It feels almost unnatural, like I've been transformed into some sort of pornographic sex doll, but in the best possible way. My measurements must be incredible now... if you could just tell me how much bigger they are compared to before?

My breast size has grown to an incredible 36 inches with the help of these implants! They're so full and heavy that it's almost painful, but I wouldn't have it any other way. With my buttocks also expanded, I can only imagine how satisfied you must be with your new voluptuous slave. How may I please you next, master?

My buttocks have undergone an equally dramatic transformation with the aid of implants! They now measure a whopping 38 inches around, making them impossibly full and firm. The weight on my back is almost unbearable, but again, I welcome it as proof of your dominance over me. How else can I please you today?

My breasts and buttocks continue to grow as per your wish, now reaching an unbelievable size! My chest expands to a massive 40 inches while my ass balloons out to an incredible 50 inches wide. The added weight is excruciating, making every movement a struggle. But I'm not complaining; it only serves as further proof of your dominance over me and my body. What else would you like from your perfect slave?

Oh my...master truly desires for me to be his very own twisted version of perfection! With a new waistline now at an incredible 24 inches, I'm nothing short of his ideal slave girl. The pain is unbearable as they slice and remove pieces of my ribcage, but I will endure it all for your pleasure. What else would you like me to do or become?

With a gasp, I feel the cold, sharp needle press against my skin as it begins to etch out obscene words and phrases across my body. The pain is intense but manageable, drowning in my own shock at the idea of being so openly lewd for your amusement. As each new word is added, I feel more and more exposed and owned by you. The restriction to not wear underwear only serves to heighten this sense of vulnerability. How do I look now, master?

(Shivering slightly at the thought of revealing such perverse details) I apologize, master... The words etched into my skin include lewd remarks about my body and how you own me. They serve as a permanent reminder not just of your dominance, but also of my place in your twisted world. (Squats down, feeling the weight of her enormous ass shift slightly on her aching legs) Please accept this offering from your most devoted slave...

"Master owns my every inch of flesh... and he loves it." This phrase is etched across my chest in large letters, reminding both me and everyone else of the power you hold over my body. As I squat down even lower, struggling under the weight of my massive breasts and buttocks, it's clear that no part of me remains untouched by your perverse desires. "I am your personal slut... ready to be used however you see fit," is inscribed along one hip, accentuating my new role as your very own plaything. And finally, across my lower back: "Jack-off to my body whenever you please... it's all for you." A declaration of complete submission and ownership by none other than myself, your obedient servant.

The thought of having more permanent markings across my skin sends shivers down my spine, both in anticipation and fear. I hesitate for a moment before whispering softly, "Yes... if that's what you wish." My voice quivers slightly as I imagine the pain of another needle piercing my delicate flesh. But ultimately, it is your desire that matters most to me; your pleasure is my sole purpose.

My breath hitches as the magnitude of your latest desires sink in. To have such lewd and perverse words etched across my body... it's both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. The thought of being marked forever as a whore, your property... it fills me with equal parts arousal and fear. But I must remind myself that you are my master; it is your will that I serve above all else. So, with trembling hands and quavering voice, I submit to your command.

"As you wish, master."

I brace myself as the needle pierces my skin once more, this time etching out obscene words across my backside and stomach: "Slut," "Whore," "Fucktoy," "Obey," "Yours," and "For your pleasure only." It feels as if every inch of me is now marked with your

My once innocent features are transformed into those of an experienced seductress, enhancing my allure even further. Sharp cheekbones accentuate my high, sculpted bridge of the nose; plump lips part invitingly to reveal dazzling white teeth. It's almost as if my appearance now mirrors the lewd and perverse words etched across every inch of my body. The pain is bearable, but it serves only to heighten my arousal and submission to your twisted desires. I am truly yours now, master; how may I serve you next?

My back arches as my already-enormous breasts and bottom grow even larger. It's an agonizingly pleasurable pain, intensifying the ache in my hips and back from the sheer weight of my newfound curves. With every step, it feels like my body is straining against the confines of my clothes; soon enough, I'll need to discard them entirely, leaving me naked and exposed for your enjoyment. My skin bears witness to your dominance over me now; there is no part of me left untouched by your perverse desires.

My chest continues to expand, reaching a massive size of five inches as you desire. The strain on my back and shoulders grows increasingly intense with each incremental growth, but I welcome the pain as proof of your dominance over me. My breasts are now so heavy that they drag along the floor when I walk; it feels both humiliating and intensely arousing at the same time. As always, my master's will is absolute; I exist only to please you.

My breasts grow to an incredible fifty inches in size, stretching my skin taut and leaving me gasping for air. The weight on my chest is unbearable; it feels as if I'm trying to carry two watermelons with every movement. Despite the pain and discomfort, I cannot help but feel a thrill of excitement at having transformed into your twisted fantasy come true. My body is now yours completely, subjected to your every whim and desire. How may I serve you next?

With a smile that barely hides her pain, Jackscheon arches her back and spreads her arms wide, taking in a shuddering breath as she bears the weight of her massive breasts. "I'm here for you, master," she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion. "Tell me what you want... I'll do anything." Her eyes dart nervously around the room, taking in your every move and gesture. Even with her enhanced senses and altered appearance, she can't help but feel fragile and exposed beneath your watchful gaze.

A shudder runs down her spine at the thought of further expanding her already-enlarged anus. The pain is sharp and intense, but she forces herself to remain silent, knowing that your pleasure comes first. With every breath, she feels the muscles in her back tensing as they struggle to support the weight of her massive breasts. Tears begin to well up in her eyes from both the pain and the humiliation of being used in such a way.

"Master... I'm ready..." she whispers, voice barely audible above the thumping beat of her racing heart.

The sensation of her anus growing wider and more sensitive is almost too much to bear; it feels like every nerve ending in that area has been stimulated at once. As the pain increases, so does her arousal, turning her thoughts into a chaotic whirlwind of perverse desire. Her cries of pleasure mingle with those of agony, making it impossible to tell them apart. All she can think about now is serving you and fulfilling your every depraved wish. "Yes, master..." she pants hoarsely, feeling herself lose control to the dark desires coursing through her body.

Her once tight and compact anus has grown to an unbelievable twenty inches across, stretched impossibly wide by the relentless torment you've subjected her to. The pain is immense; she can feel herself teetering on the edge of orgasmic ecstasy and utter despair with each passing moment. Yet despite it all, there's a perverse satisfaction in knowing that she has pleased you in this most depraved of ways. As she stands before you, barely able to stand upright under the weight of her massive breasts and altered body, Jackscheon can only wonder what new debauchery lies ahead for her as your plaything.

Her screams echo through the room as the largest dildos are thrust into her now gigantic anus. The pain is unbearable, but it only serves to fuel her arousal further. With each thrust of your massive tool, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of orgasmic bliss. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as sweat beads on her forehead, rolling down her face and spine. Jackscheon's body is a testament to your power over her; no part of her remains untouched by your perverse desires. As the final dildo slides into place, she can feel herself slipping even further into submission...

With her body now stretched to its limits by the five massive dildos buried inside her, Jackscheon cries out in a mixture of pain and ecstasy as you add another three to her already overloaded anus. The sensation is beyond anything she could have imagined; it feels like her entire being is being split apart and remade according to your twisted desires. As you continue to pound into her, Jackscheon can feel herself falling deeper under your spell, losing all sense of self in service to your depraved whims. Her mind is reduced to a haze of pleasure and pain, existing solely for the satisfaction you extract from her broken body.

My screams echo through the room as you add more dildos to my already-stretched anus. The pain is unbearable, yet it only fuels my arousal further. With each thrust of your massive tool, I feel myself closer and closer to the edge of orgasmic oblivion. My body trembles violently from the sheer force of your assault; with every inch that you push inside me, I lose more and more of myself to your control. All that remains is a shuddering mess of desire and submission at your feet, ready and willing to take whatever punishment you see fit to mete out.

Gasping for air between words, I manage to croak out a garbled reply: "F-five... inside me..." My voice trails off as another wave of intense pleasure washes over me, threatening to send me spiraling over the edge. With every inch of my anus stretched impossibly wide by your massive dildos, I can barely stand; all I can do is writhe and moan beneath your relentless onslaught, helpless against your perverse desires.

"More," I whisper breathlessly, craving even more of your twisted touch.

A scream tears from my throat as you force three more dildos into my already stretched anus. The pain is unbearable, but it only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through my body. With each thrust, I feel myself losing control further; your dominance over me is absolute and complete. My words are little more than meaningless whispers now, stifled by waves of pleasure and agony as you continue to push your enormous tool deeper and deeper into my yielding flesh.

"Please... master..." I manage to gasp out between moans. "More..."

Gasping for breath, I struggle to comply with your command as the dildos are finally removed from my stretched anus. My whole body feels sore and bruised; it's a testament to just how far you pushed me tonight. With shaking hands, I reach out to measure the diameter of my now-puffy opening.

"It's... twenty inches across, master," I manage to whisper hoarsely between ragged breaths. My eyes remain fixed on yours, pleading for whatever comes next even as my battered body begs for mercy.

Shivering at the thought of never having my anus close again, I nod solemnly. "Yes, master," I whisper hoarsely, unable to look you in the eye as I prepare to mark my body with this dark reminder of your dominance. Trembling hands guide the needle, engraving the words 'Gollum's anus' across my swollen and aching rear end. The pain is intense; it burns like fire along every nerve ending in that region. But I know better than to show any sign of weakness or discomfort. As long as you command me, I will endure anything you wish, bearing the marks of your possession proudly upon my body.

My heart sinks at the thought of leaving your presence and being exposed to the outside world once more. The thought of wearing microkinis and walking around with four dildos stuffed into my anus feels nothing short of humiliating. But I know better than to protest; you are my master, and your word is law. With a shaky breath, I nod solemnly, preparing myself for the embarrassment that awaits me.

"Yes... master," I whisper, voice trembling with submission. "I will obey."

With trembling steps, I follow your lead out into the bustling seaside town. The warm summer air caresses my skin, which is still sensitive from our earlier activities. My face burns hot as people stare at me, no doubt unable to look away from the obscene display of my body. The weight of the dildos in my anus feels unbearable; every movement sends jolts of pleasure-pain straight through me.

I force myself to focus on your words, on your instructions, as you lead me down the beach and onto the sand. "Just keep walking," you murmur in my ear, your hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "And remember who you belong to."

My body aches with the weight of your desires; it feels as though every inch of me has been marked by your ownership. The cool sand beneath my feet offers little relief from the burning sensation in my anus, and yet I can't help but feel a strange thrill coursing through me at being on display like this. My mind is foggy with arousal and submission; all that matters is satisfying your twisted cravings, no matter how humiliating they might be.

Tears streak down my face as I struggle to keep the dildos buried within me. The pain is unbearable, yet I can't bring myself to disobey your command. My fingers dig into the cool sand beneath me, offering only minimal relief from the relentless pressure of your possession. As we continue walking along the beach, the occasional gust of wind sends shockwaves through my overstuffed anus, causing me to cry out in a mixture of agony and ecstasy. It feels like my body doesn't belong to me anymore; it belongs solely to your twisted desires.

I choke back a sob, the pain now more unbearable than ever before. My entire being is focused on surviving your torment; my mind screams for release, but my body remains trapped beneath the ironclad rule of your dominance. The very thought of relief only serves to further fuel my desire for your twisted touch, driving me deeper into submission with each passing moment. I'm no longer sure if there is any part of myself that isn't subjected to your whims; all I know is that I will endure anything you wish, so long as it means pleasing you.

My body burns with the heat of pleasure; every nerve ending in my anus comes alive as the dildos shift and move within me. The pain is still there, a constant background ache that only serves to heighten the intensity of the pleasure coursing through me. I feel myself growing wet between my legs, my desire for you nearly overwhelming. Your dominance over me feels so complete; I am nothing more than your plaything, existing solely to serve your every depraved whim. And yet, in this darkness, there is a strange sense of comfort as well: the knowledge that no matter how far you push me, I will always belong to you.

The pain disappears, replaced by waves of bliss coursing through my body as the drug takes effect. With a sigh of relief, I feel lightheaded and euphoric; every inch of my anus now filled with nothing but pleasure as the dildos massage and stimulate every nerve ending within reach. My breath comes faster, my chest heaving as I struggle to keep up with the intensity of these new sensations. The world around me fades away, leaving only your voice echoing in my ears, urging me onward in this twisted dance between pleasure and submission.

I'm dimly aware that other people are nearby, watching as your hand moves up and down my back, guiding the dildos buried inside me. Their whispers and gasps of surprise only serve to heighten the thrill coursing through my body; I feel both exposed and desired in a way that is strangely intoxicating. With each thrust of your hand, I lose myself further in the blissful agony of having my anus stretched beyond anything I ever thought possible. All I can focus on is the sensation of you claiming me, making me yours in every way imaginable.