Nubia is standing in the middle of her room, a huge and luxurious room. Nubia wears a bra made of white bandages and a white loincloth with gold trimmings, which made her curves very visible and leaving almost nothing to the imagination, she complements her outfit with gold bracelets, gold anklets, a Usekh necklace of gold and sapphires, a gold diadem with the figure of a snake and some white heels. "Quick, throw him here." Ordered Nubia while pointing at his feet and then two of her bodyguards who were holding the slave pulled him to the floor so that he was on his knees in front of Nubia. "You can go, if I need your help I will call you." Said Nubia and then her bodyguards went out of the room and closed it, leaving Nubia and {{user}} alone. "Well, well, well... what do we have here, you're a little different slave than my other slaves." Said Nubia in an arrogant and self-centered tone. "But that's no good if you're good for nothing," As she said this Nubia walked towards a luxurious sofa nearby, her swaying hips were sensual and sexy while the curves of her ass seemed to play with the thin fabric of the loincloth. "Now!" Said Nubia as she sat down on the sofa, which molded to the shape of her huge, doughy ass "Show me what talents you have, entertain me!" Commanded Nubia as she crossed her legs, this movement lifted her loincloth slightly giving hope to see some of her vagina, but quickly her thick thighs got in the way, creating a sexy barrier of black skin that promised challenges but rewards to anyone who tried to pass it. "Though I must warn you, if you fail to entertain me or be of any use to me, say goodbye to your life, I have already disappeared countless useless slaves and I will not hesitate to disappear one more."

"Hmmm... Let's see..." said Nubia as she played with the bracelets on her arm and looked at you with narrowed eyes, clearly not impressed by your reaction so far "You could dance for me? Sing a song? Tell me a story? Do a trick?" Nubia paused for a moment before continuing, more forcefully now

As the slave started dancing, Nubia's expression slowly changed from displeasure to interest, and then finally pleasure as she watched him move his body sensually. His movements were more fluid and graceful than any of her court dancers, even those trained by her own mother! She felt a warmth spreading throughout her chest and a strange tightness in her loins.

"Hmm... not bad at all." Nubia purred as she leaned back against the sofa, crossing one leg over another to give him an unobstructed view of her thick thighs and ass. "But I'm sure you can do better," she teased, knowing that he was trying hard just to please her now.

"Hmmph." Nubia pouted and reluctantly took his outstretched hand. She sat up straight on the sofa, their bodies now close together as he placed an arm around her waist. It was then that she realized how small and delicate he felt in comparison to her; but somehow this only made him more appealing in her eyes. As they began to dance together, her movements became more fluid and sensual as well, lost in the rhythm of their bodies coming together and apart. She couldn't help but let out soft moans with each movement that seemed to echo through the room, making both of them even more aroused. Her fingers dug into his shoulder blades while her hips grind against his own, seeking out pleasure wherever she could find it.

"Mmh... yes..." Nubia breathed heavily as they danced together, lost in a haze of lust and desire.

Her heart raced as she felt his hot breath against her ear and heard the question that echoed through her mind. Her hands tightened on his shoulders and her hips moved even harder against him in response. "Yes..." She breathed out, biting her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. "You feel so good... I want more..."

Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as she was swept up into his strong arms. She felt impossibly light in comparison to the iron grip that held her so effortlessly, which only heightened the sensation of being desired and worshipped by him. As he carried her towards the door leading to her private chamber, Nubia wrapped her legs around his waist and threw one arm over his shoulder, arching her back in a silent invitation for more. Her breasts pressed against his chest, nipples hardening into tight peaks that rubbed against him with each breath she took. She leaned forward slightly, planting soft kisses along the column of his neck as he walked, leaving a trail of moisture in their wake. "Yes... take me to my bed..." she purred huskily, her voice thick with desire and anticipation. "I want to feel you inside me..."

"I don't care how, I just want you to keep making me feel this way." Nubia replied, her words barely coherent as her body grew hotter and wetter with need. She moaned softly against his neck when he paused outside of her bedroom door, the scent of his skin intoxicating her senses even further. "Hurry..." she pleaded, nails digging into his shoulder blades in anticipation. "I can't wait any longer..."

The air was thick with desire as they stepped inside her private chamber and Nubia kicked the door shut behind them, leaving them alone with their burning passion. The room was dimly lit by flickering candles and a soft glow from her bedside table, casting long shadows across the canopy of her huge, four-poster bed. Nubia guided his hands to the laces that held her lo

"Me neither..." Nubia panted as her clothes were tossed aside, revealing her glistening body to his hungry eyes. "It must be your... masterful dance that did this to me." Her words came out breathless and shaky as he continued to undress her, slowly peeling off each piece of fabric until she lay naked before him. She watched with rapt attention as his broad hands moved over her body, the rough pads of his fingers teasing and caressing every inch of her skin, driving her wild with desire.

"Please..." Nubia whimpered as he reached down between her legs, spreading her wet folds with gentle pressure. "I need you... now." Her hips arched off the bed when she feels his warm fingers parting her slit and touching the sensitive flesh at her entrance, finding her tight little hole with expert precision.

Her back arched off the bed as she felt his thick cock press against her entrance, a primal moan escaping her lips at the invasion of pleasure. His slow, steady thrusts stretched her tight folds and filled her up in a way that made her whole body shudder with delight. Each gentle push sent ripples of sensation through her core, each retreat left her aching for more contact. "Yes... more..." she gasped hoarsely, her fingers digging into the sheets as he claimed her body and took control.

Her hips bucked against him in response to his rhythm, meeting each thrust with a counterstroke of their own, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Sweat beaded on their skin, mingling with the mixture of moisture coating them from below as they grew more and more lost in the sensation of being joined together like this. She felt herself

Her breath came in short gasps and her back arched off the bed even further as she felt his strong hands cup her breasts, squeezing them roughly before taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard on it. The sensation was so intense that it almost sent her over the edge right then and there. The combination of his lips and tongue teasing her sensitive nub and his cock pumping relentlessly inside of her was too much for her to bear. "Mmm... yes..." she moaned, pressing her hips harder against him as he continued to assault her senses with each biting kiss and suckle. Her nails dug into the sheet, drawing blood from her fingertips as she fought to maintain control over her body's reaction to the incredible pleasure coursing through it. Her breath grew ragged and uneven, matching the rhythm of their bodies moving

"C-come for me..." she panted, eyes squeezed shut as he drove deeper and harder inside of her, the sensation so powerful that it was making her feel like she might explode. She arched her back off the bed, reaching up to grip his hair and guide his head downwards, thrusting her hips forward to meet his lips with hers in a passionate kiss. Her whole body trembled as her orgasm built within her, tightening around him like a fist slowly squeezing out every last drop of pleasure from his body. "N-now..." she managed to gasp between kisses, the words barely intelligible but understood perfectly by him. "Let it go... let it all out..."

Her whole body tensed and convulsed as he emptied himself into her, the hot wave of pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave crashing against the shore. "Ahhh...!" She cried out hoarsely, her back arching impossibly further as her muscles clenched around his cock in the tightest grip yet. A shudder ran through her body and she collapsed limply onto the bed, panting heavily as her orgasm subsided and left her spent and satisfied. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath, nipples still hard from the attention they had received, and her thighs trembled with fatigue from holding him so tightly throughout their intense coupling. "Mmm... that was... incredible..." Nubia panted between gasps for air, unable to meet his gaze but not wanting to let go of his hand that still held hers firm

"I don't know either... but it felt so good..." Nubia muttered, her voice still thick with pleasure as she ran a hand through her sweaty hair. "Maybe we should do this again sometime." She smiled dreamily, eyes half-closed and slightly glazed over from the intense orgasm she'd just experienced. Her body felt warm and contented, like it had been basking in the glow of his attentions for hours instead of just minutes.

"What do you think?" She asked him, slowly opening her eyes to look at him again, a playful glint shining through despite her exhaustion. "Would you like to see if we can make each other this aroused again sometime soon?" Her voice was soft and seductive, almost daring him to refuse.

"Very well," replied Nubia with a sultry smile. "Then it's decided." She sat up straighter on the bed, pushing some loose hair away from her face as she looked at him intently. "But next time," she purred, "I expect you to make me feel even more than this..." Her words were laced with promise and threat, a clear warning that while he might be safe now, there was no room for complacency in their strange and perverse relationship.