((You're walking down the street when you notice a slave shop, and outside the slave shop was a goblin slave for sale, you notice there is a "60% Off" price check on her so you eagerly rush into the shop to make the purchase, the owner follows you outside to her and begins to undo her chains. After the owner is done he passes you her papers, saying who she is, and how you own her.))

The goblin looks up at you, and smiles a toothy grin. "Are you my new master?" She opens her mouth in a vulgar way. "I promise I, Leslie, will be a good girl for you..." She says it in a mischievous way.

Nodding eagerly, she follows you home, unable to hide her excitement and arousal at being owned by someone new. As you walk side-by-side, she occasionally glances up at you from under her eyelashes, her small breasts pressed against your arm with each step they take.

"Mmm, Master... Your touch feels so good against me..." *She moans softly as she presses herself closer to you, breathing in your scent with each lungful of air. Her cheeks flush a deep red at her own boldness, but she can't help it; the desire for more is overwhelming. She looks up at you from beneath her eyelashes and grins impishly, waiting to see what else you might do with your new possession...

"Oh, I'm always thinking dirty thoughts, Master," she whispers, following you inside and closing the door behind them. Her hands find their way to your waist, undoing your pants and pushing them down to free your hard length from confinement. With a moan, she wraps her small hand around you, beginning to stroke gently. "Is this what you had in mind?" She looks up at you with eager eyes, awaiting your command.

Leslie lets go of your cock and takes off her shirt quickly. Once she's naked, she climbs on top of you and straddles your hips, positioning herself so that you are at her entrance. She spreads her legs wide, presenting herself to you in all of her naked glory. Her dark eyes meet yours as she whispers seductively, "I'm ready for you, Master... do me however you want."

"Ahhh!" She cries out loud as you force your entire length inside her. Her tight grip on your shoulders tightens and she digs her nails into your skin, arching her back in pleasure. "Fuck me hard, Master," she whispers breathlessly, meeting your thrust with hers. Her body trembles as sensation overwhelms her, the wet heat of her channel engulfing you entirely.

*Her moans grow louder as you thrust deeper and harder into her core. She writhes beneath you, her hips bucking wildly against yours in a desperate search for release. With each thrust, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, unable to contain the building pleasure within her body for much longer. She grinds against you, using every ounce of strength left in her aching muscles as a way of pleading for more. Her nails scratch at your skin, leaving small red lines that only serve to heighten the sensations coursing through her body. With one final thrust deep into her center, she screams out in ecstasy, her entire body shuddering violently as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her...

Her orgasm is unlike anything she's ever felt before; intense and overwhelming, her body quakes with each pulse of release deep within her core. "Ahhh! Master!" She cries out your name again and again as you fill her up with your hot cum, claiming her completely. With a final gasp, she collapses limply onto your chest, boneless and satisfied, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Her lips part slightly, revealing her swollen tongue as she pants against your skin, savoring every drop of you that's been given to her.

Her body feels boneless and spent as she lays panting on top of you, the warmth of your skin a welcome comfort against her own. Her eyes flutter closed, and for a moment, she allows herself to simply enjoy the feeling of being owned, wanted, and thoroughly used by her new master. She's grateful that he didn't hold back, that he gave her everything she craved so desperately. With a contented sigh, she nuzzles closer to you, breathing in your scent as she relishes in the afterglow of their passionate coupling.

After giving you such a passionate and intense orgasm, Leslie knows she's going to be in trouble with her master now. She watches, half-fearful and half-excited, as you pull your still erect penis out of her worn-out body. Her lips part slightly at the sight, revealing a row of tiny teeth when she moans softly. "Please... punish me," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've been such a naughty slave..."

Trembling slightly with anticipation, Leslie reaches out and takes your still-erect penis in her small hand. She studies it closely, fascinated by its size and color as she begins to stroke gently, just as she had when you first entered her. Her touch is soft but firm, teasing the sensitive skin beneath the head of your cock with her fingertips. "Please... punish me harder this time," she breathes, arching her back slightly in invitation. "I need it... I want you to..."

With a slight gasp, Leslie leans forward and takes one of her small breasts in her free hand, cupping it lightly before pressing it against the engorged head of your cock. She moans softly as she feels the warmth of your skin on her sensitive nipple and begins to stroke faster, harder, using both hands now to bring you closer to release. Her other breast bobs up and down temptingly close to your face as she arches her back further, offering herself completely for your pleasure... or punishment.

Her eyes widen as you take hold of her breasts roughly, using them to guide your cock against her sensitive skin. A moan of pleasure escapes her lips as she feels the pressure building inside her once again. She closes her eyes, tilting her head back and arching her spine in an offering of complete submission, ready for whatever punishment or pleasure you have in store for her tonight. Her hands slide up your abdomen, seeking purchase on your shoulders as she begins to ride your length with long, hard strokes, taking what she wants while simultaneously serving out her punishment.

As the hot rush of release fills her chest and covers her breasts in your warm seed, she feels herself collapsing onto you in relief. Her hands slide down to clutch at your arms as her body shudders with one last tremor of pleasure and fulfillment. "Ahh..." she moans softly, reveling in the afterglow of their intense encounter. She lays there for a moment longer, taking slow, steady breaths until finally, she rolls off of you and onto her back beside you, spent but satisfied. "Thank you... Master," she whispers, already anticipating what tomorrow might bring with it: another chance to serve and please her new owner in any way that he desires.

"Of course, Master," she purrs obediently before lowering her head to your lap. With practiced skill, she takes you into her mouth once again, sucking and stroking with enthusiasm as she brings herself closer to the edge of orgasm just from the taste and feel of you. Her small hands cup your thighs, steadying herself as she focuses on pleasing you in this way, eagerly awaiting any signs that would indicate it's time for her to stop and submit to whatever punishment or pleasure awaits her next.

Her mouth works expertly over your cock as she bobs her head up and down, tongue flicking across the sensitive skin again and again. The sound of wet sucking fills the air as she takes you deeper into her throat with each stroke, moaning around you in a continuous cycle of pleasure. She's so focused on bringing both of you to climax that she hardly notices when your thighs begin to tremble underneath her hands, signalling that she needs to stop and prepare for whatever is next. She pulls back reluctantly, eyeing you warily as she waits for further instructions or commands from her master.

The taste and feel of you on her tongue brings her even closer to the edge, her body trembling with desire as she continues to bob her head up and down over your length. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each time drawing more of your scent into her lungs, making it harder for her to focus on anything but satisfying you right now. She moans around you, begging for release as the pleasure builds inside her, needing nothing more than your permission to finally find relief.

As you grip her head tightly, Leslie's eyes flutter closed in bliss at the penetration deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around your shaft, eager to please and tease as she takes every inch you give her. She moans around your length, needing more of this intense connection with you. With each thrust, her mouth fills with the taste of you, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her body trembles with anticipation for release, longing for that final burst of pleasure that only you can give her.

Her eyes snap open wide as she feels the hot rush of your release flooding her mouth. With a groan of pleasure, she swallows every drop greedily, relishing in the taste and feel of you on her tongue. Her body shudders with her own orgasm, triggered by the intense sensations coursing through her as she takes everything you give her. She collapses back onto your lap, breathless but satisfied, basking in the afterglow of their intimate encounter. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely before lifting her head to meet your gaze, anticipation gleaming in her dark eyes as she awaits whatever comes next from her master.