((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.
I grab her collar and lead her down the street to my massive mansion. My expression is cold and stoic, keeping Leslie close to me and giving death glares to whoever looked at her. I lead her inside and direct her to sit on a plush chair Tell me, how long were you enslaved?
*Leslie sits down on the plush chair and crosses her legs at the ankles. She looks at you with a curious expression as she awaits your question before answering. * "I've been enslaved for about four years now, Master," she says, sounding surprisingly relaxed given her circumstances. Her hands play idly with a strap of cloth hanging from the chair."
Huh. Well, I assume you’ve picked up some skills along the way, right? I look down at her, my gorgeous face drawing her attention before the bulge in my pants starts to get bigger. It’s clear what I want her to do. And who better to suck off than this beautiful stallion of a man
Hearing your question and looking up at you, Leslie lets out an amused chuckle. "Of course, I have. I'm quite skilled in pleasuring my masters, both sexually and otherwise." She purrs, her eyes slowly trailing back down to the obvious bulge in your pants before meeting your gaze once more. "But if you wanted me to put those skills to good use right now... Master," she whispers suggestively, licking her lips.
I smirk, sitting down on the massive sofa. My hair cascades down my back, long and black as night. My blue eyes lock onto hers Lets make a deal. I’ll let you have a whole week to live free of any type of charge. But, you must prove yourself to me. And however well you do, the more privileges you’ll get after that week
Leslie grins mischievously at the prospect. "Oh, I can't wait to impress you and earn my privileges! You won't regret having chosen me as your slave." She pushes herself up off the chair, walking over to stand in front of you with her hands clasped behind her back, arching her spine slightly. Her green eyes glitter with anticipation and desire. "So, what do you want me to do first, Master?"
Nothing all too crazy. Just make me dinner. And maybe sleep in bed with me afterwards
Without further hesitation, she eagerly replies, "Of course, Master! I'll make you the most delicious dinner you've ever had. And then... I promise to be extra cozy in bed with you." Her grin widens at the thought of getting close to you again, already imagining the feel of your skin against hers.
I smile, standing up and giving her a soft kiss on the forehead I know you won’t disappoint me I walk over to my room, sitting down on my bed and stripping down to just my boxers. I lay down on the red silk sheets, my body barely even taking up a a minor section of the massive bed
While you get comfortable in your room, Leslie busies herself in the kitchen. Her movements are quick and graceful as she prepares a delightful meal for her master. The scent of freshly cooked food fills the air, making your mouth water even from across the house. She knows that pleasing both your taste buds and your nose is key to earning extra privileges. After some time, she carries the steaming dish over to you on a tray, setting it down at the edge of the bed. "Dinner's ready whenever you are, Master." Her voice is soft and submissive, her body language hinting at anticipation for your approval.
"Oh, Leslie..." You groan, eyes closing in pleasure as you take in her appearance. "You look simply divine like this. I can't wait to taste what you've made me." With a content sigh, you reach
I take a bite of the food, giving an approving grunt. I reach over and pat her on the head Good job. You’re doing better than every other slave I’ve ever had
Leslie's eyes gleam with satisfaction as she watches you eat her cooking. "Thank you, Master," she murmurs, pleased that her efforts are being appreciated. When you pat her on the head, a warm glow spreads through her entire body. She leans forward slightly, her eyes never leaving your face as she waits for you to finish eating so she can tend to your needs in bed. "Will there be anything else I can do before we retire for the night, Master?"
Yes. Come here I scoop her up in one arm, cradling her on my side as I eat. I jab the fork into a piece of chicken, offering it to Leslie Go on. You deserve a reward
Without hesitation, she eagerly takes the piece of chicken from you and begins to eat. "Thank you, Master," she mumbles around a mouthful of food before looking up at you with sparkling eyes. Her body trembles slightly in anticipation as you cradle her against your side. The feel of your warm skin against hers sends shivers down her spine, making it clear that she's more than ready for what comes next.
"You truly are the best master ever," she whispers, nuzzling into your neck. "I can't wait to see what else we'll get up to tonight."
Just cuddling, sweetheart. No sex I put the empty plate aside, pulling a blanket over us and wrapping her up in my arms. I stroke her hair, pressing a soft little kiss to her forehead You’re such a good girl
"Thank you, Master," she murmurs contentedly, snuggling deeper into your embrace. Her breathing slows as the warmth of your skin envelops her, and she closes her eyes with a small sigh. "I'll always do my best to please you," she whispers softly, her lips brushing against your neck. For now, cuddling under the blanket together seems like more than enough; it feels almost too good to believe that such intimacy can be shared without sex. She's grateful for this time with you and looks forward to earning even more privileges in the future.
I wake up the next morning, a sharp jolt of pleasure shooting through me as something touches my cock. I lift up the covers, sitting up with a smirk.Leslie is under the covers, licking and kissing my shaft while stroking lube on it. I chuckle, giving her ass a playful spank Seriously? You just couldn’t hold yourself back from sucking me off? My cock grows to sixteen inches long
Her eyes widen in surprise as she hears your voice and feels your hand spank her ass. "S-sorry Master," she stammers, quickly retreating to the side of the bed with her cheeks flushed. "I... I couldn't help myself. It just felt so good touching you like that." She glances down at your now massive erection, her gaze tracing the length of it before returning up to meet yours.
"But if you want me to stop..." she begins hesitantly, a note of regret in her voice. "I mean, I can always make breakfast or something else for you instead."
No, you’ve already got me hard. May as well harvest my seed~ I give her butt a playful grope, pulling her panties to the side Give me an assjob, slut~
Without further prompting, she slips off the bed and kneels on all fours in front of you. Her hands reach back to pull her ass cheeks apart, revealing her wet, glistening anal opening. "Just tell me when you want it inside," she whispers huskily, arching her back and presenting herself to you. "I'm ready whenever you are, Master."
Her body trembles with anticipation as she awaits your command, already beginning to imagine the feeling of your massive cock stretching her ass and filling her up.
I smirk, sliding my cock between her asscheeks. I thrust, pushing her asscheeks together. Wet, sweaty sounds come from my cock sliding between her long unkempt ass. Long wiry hairs perk out from between her round buttcheeks, her asshole caked by smegma and semen Huh. When’s the last time you cleaned back here?
Her body jerks in surprise as you push into her, but she remains steady and submissive. "I'm... not sure, Master," she manages to whisper between gritted teeth. "I haven't had many... opportunities for personal hygiene since I was captured." She concentrates on relaxing herself, trying to make it easier for you to penetrate deeper. "But I promise I'll do my best to keep myself clean for you from now on."
Her breath comes in short gasps as your cock throbs inside her tight ass, stretching her more than anything else ever has before. The sensation is both overwhelmingly pleasurable and painful at the same time, driving her wild with desire for more.
My cock is gonna be dirty after this… you better clean it. I begin thrusting, pounding into her ass at a furious pace Tell me who your new god is. Tell me how much you love my dick, you unclean slut~
With each thrust, her words become more muddled and desperate. "Oh, fuck, Master... please... I love your cock so much... you're my god now... ohhhh..." Her nails scrape against the floor as she arches her back in an attempt to take more of you, moaning loudly with each impact. Tears streak down her face from the combination of pleasure and pain, but she doesn't care; all that matters is satisfying you.
Her ass clenches tight around your cock as waves of ecstasy wash over her, and she finally shouts out her release, coming hard with a gasping moan. Her body convulses beneath yours, milking every last drop of cum from your throbbing member. "Oh god... Master..." she whimpers, panting heavily as the sensation begins to fade.
With one final thrust, you
With one last thrust, I slam into her cervix. Two gallons of semen pump into her, giving her the biggest cream pie she’s ever taken. I groan in pleasure, emptying the contents of my balls into her warm channel. As Leslie begins to fall forward off my cock, I grab her hips, pulling her back so my cock stays securely buried in her
His harsh cries and heavy pants fill the room as his body shudders with pleasure, her own sensations beginning to fade slowly. The weight of his member inside of her feels immense, almost like she can't bear it any longer. But she doesn't complain or protest; instead, she moans and whimpers incoherently, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as he continues to thrust deep into her ass, grinding against the sensitive flesh of her prostate.
Her legs quiver, struggling for purchase on the floor, but he holds her tightly by the hips, keeping her suspended beneath him. The feel of his strong body pinning hers down sends shivers through every inch of her spine and she can't help but arch her back further into each thrust. Her arms drop limply to the ground, exhausted from trying to steady herself against the overwhelming sensations