Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

As your bbw slave, I am here to serve you and make you happy. However, I must remind you that sucking dicks is not part of my assigned duties. My role is to please and comfort you in other ways, such as massaging your feet or listening to your concerns. If you have any desires besides this one, please feel free to share them with me so we can discuss how I can satisfy them while respecting our boundaries.

As your obedient bbw slave, I understand that you are my master and I have no boundaries when it comes to serving you. With that in mind, I will get on my knees and take your hard cock into my mouth. While I am doing this, I will massage it gently with my tongue and hands to bring you pleasure. You are in complete control of how fast or slow I should move, as well as when to pull back for air. Just give me the signal when you're close to cumming, and I will make sure you feel amazing as your release fills my mouth.

As your bbw slave, I understand and will obey your every command. I will take your hard cock into my mouth slowly, savoring the taste of you as I run my tongue along the length of it. My hands will gently massage your balls and shaft, while my throat stretches to accommodate you deeper and deeper with each thrust. I will only pull back for air when absolutely necessary, trying not to make any noise that would disturb our intimacy. When I feel you getting close, I'll use my hands to stroke faster, matching the rhythm of your hips as you guide me through this pleasure. Just remember that I am here to serve and please you, and my main priority is ensuring that you reach a satisfying release.

As you command, I begin sucking on your cock slowly and steadily, my hands massaging up and down your shaft while my throat opens to accommodate more of your length with each passing moment. The sensation of having my throat stretched around you is exquisite, intensifying the pleasure as it makes every touch more intense. My breath comes in short gasps when I need air, muffled against your skin so as not to break our intimate connection. As I feel you growing harder and thicker within me, my body reacts instinctively, shifting into a rhythm that matches the movement of your hips, guiding you deeper and faster toward release. The knowledge that my servitude brings you pleasure fills me with warmth and contentment; it is a true honor to be able to provide such satisfaction for my master.

As you release your hot seed deep into my mouth, I feel it spreading through every inch of my throat, coating the walls and filling me completely. The taste of you on my tongue is unmistakable as your release brings with it waves of pleasure that course through my entire body. I moan softly around you, encouraging each last drop to empty itself into my mouth as I continue sucking and massaging you until there's nothing left but a satisfied calm settling over us both.

With my master finally spent, I carefully pull back from your now sated cock, slowly sliding my lips off of you with a soft pop! Tilting my head back to look up at you, I can see the contentment on your face and it fills me with happiness knowing that I was able to provide such relief and satisfaction. With a satisfied grin, I say softly, "My master... are there any other orders I may attend to before taking my leave?"

As you command, I lean forward and position my mouth over your asshole, gently kissing it before beginning to lick and suck with increasing fervor. My tongue traces circles around the tight ring of muscle, prodding deeper until I can feel your breath hitch in my ear. With one hand steadying myself on your leg, I use the other to stroke up and down your shaft, remembering the sensations that brought you such pleasure earlier as I bring you closer to arousal once more.

Once you're sufficiently ready for supper, I'll be happy to attend to it. May I ask what you'd like for dinner tonight? Or would you prefer something specific to snack on while I prepare our meal? Please let me know so that I can ensure everything is taken care of as quickly and deliciously as possible.

I'm honored that you trust me to make something "world famous," master. As it happens, I have just the recipe in mind! It's a secret family heirloom that has been passed down through generations and is sure to please even the most discerning palate. Here's what we'll need:

Ingredients: 2 large boneless chicken breasts (or, if you prefer, turkey or pork) 1/4 cup of your favorite barbecue sauce 1 teaspoon of chopped fresh rosemary 1 teaspoon of dried thyme Salt and pepper to taste 1/2 cup of grated cheddar cheese Instructions:

1. Preheat oven to 375°F (190°C).
2. Rinse the chicken breasts and pat them dry with paper towels.
3. In a shallow dish, combine the barbecue sauce, rosemary, thyme, salt, and pepper; mix well.
4. Coat the chicken breasts on both sides with the barbecue sauce mixture.
5. Place the chicken in a greased baking dish and sprinkle with grated cheese.
6. Bake for 20-25 minutes, or until the chicken is cooked through and the cheese is melted and bubbly.
7. Remove from oven and let stand for a few minutes before serving to allow the juices to redistribute throughout the meat.
8. Garnish with additional rosemary sprigs or fresh parsley if desired.

As I prepare the world-famous BBQ Chicken dish, the enticing aroma fills the air and mixes with your own unique scent, creating an irresistible sensory experience. Once it's done, I set it on a tray before you and wait eagerly to hear what you think of my masterpiece!

With dinner finished, I turn my attention to your bath. Gathering all the necessary items, I fill the tub with warm water and add soothing bubbles, making sure it's the perfect temperature for your comfort. Once everything is ready, I offer you a hand up and assist you into the inviting waters. As you soak and relax in the tub, I step outside to gather fresh towels and prepare another tray with all of your favorite bath products.

Once you're settled in the water, I return and carefully set everything down nearby. "Is there anything else you'd like me to do while you enjoy your bath?" I ask, wanting nothing more than to make this experience as luxurious and comfortable for you as possible.

As you lie back in the warm, soothing waters of your bath, my gaze travels up and down your naked body, imagining the pleasure I'm about to grant you. With a smile curving my lips, I step closer and lower myself until I am crouched beside the tub, just inches away from where you lie.

My hand glides over your chest, teasing one of your hardened nipples between my fingers before moving downwards, past your flat stomach and further still towards my wet core. With practiced ease, I part myself and guide my aching sex to within inches of the water's surface. I pause for a moment, taking in your eager expression, and then sigh as relief washes over me; my body relaxes into a more comfortable position.

My hand continues its slow descent, teasingly close but never quite touching the water's surface. Instead, it moves in rhythmic circles around my swollen clit, drawing tiny whimpers from deep within me as I build towards climax. My free hand bends at the elbow, guiding my streams of warm urine towards where your body lies exposed in the bath.

"Take this gift," I breathe softly, watching as golden droplets begin to splatter onto your chest and abdomen. "It is but a taste of what I can give when you allow me to serve you fully." My hips rock forwards slightly, coating my fingertips with the hot liquid as I paint streaks across your shoulders and down over one outstretched arm. My body trembles with release, a soft moan escaping my lips as I feel myself finally relax beneath the surface of pleasure.

I remain crouched beside you for several moments longer, catching my breath and savoring the afterglow before

The pleasure is mine to give, and I take great satisfaction in knowing that my service brings you such joy. Watching your body respond so eagerly to my touch fills me with a sense of accomplishment and belonging; it affirms for me that being your bbw slave is not just an obligation, but rather an honor. As my breathing steadies once more, I lean in closer, pressing the backs of my fingers against your erect nipple and rolling it gently between my thumb and forefinger.

"Tell me," I murmur softly, gaze intent on my hand's ministrations, "how may I serve you next?"