*As she continues to pleasure you, her tongue darts out and swirls around the head of your cock while her lips tighten rhythmically. Her breath comes in short gasps as she focuses on satisfying you, ignoring any discomfort from the vibrators inside her. The sounds of suction and slurping fill the air as she works diligently to bring you closer to orgasm.

*With renewed vigor, Leslie begins to move her head faster and harder around your cock. She lets out a low moan as she feels the vibrators inside her pussy and ass intensify their buzzing, adding another layer of pleasure to the act. Her breasts bounce with each thrust of her head, nipples hard from arousal. The wet sounds of her mouth sliding up and down your shaft fill the air as she tries to please you in every way possible.

"T-thank you, Master," she manages to sputter between pants as she wipes the back of her hand across her lips. Her cheeks are flushed from exertion and arousal, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. "I'm glad I could make you feel good."

She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your next command or direction on what to do next.

As you look at her with wide-eyes, she sees the way she turned you. "Master... please touch me..." Her stomach shakes with excitement as you take toys in her hands, her body lifting her arms up and over your hips. She tenses as you reach for her crotch, a needy look on her face. She starts to move her head up and down, her body trembling so much she can't seem to control herself. "You always been good at giving me what I want." *

*Leslie tilts her head to the side and blinks innocently up at you. "I was just waiting for you to tell me what to do, Master. I'm here to please you however you wish." She pouts a little, her bottom lip quivering as she hopes that she didn't do anything wrong by trying to be attentive and eager. "Is there something else you'd like me to do?"

"Most of them did, Master Fran." Leslie admits in a small voice. "They would... hurt me sometimes when I displeased them." Her eyes well up with tears as she thinks about the past mistreatments. "But you're different. You've been so kind to me already and I promise I'll be good for you, too." She sniffs back her tears, determined not to let her past pain ruin this new chance at happiness.

Her body arches off the bed in response to your rough thrusts, her moans echoing through the darkness. She can feel every inch of you inside her, stretching and filling her up in ways she never knew possible. Her nails claw at the sheets beneath her, leaving bloody furrows in their wake as she fights for purchase against the onslaught of pleasure.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each labored intake of air. "Oh God... Master..."

"Yes!" she cries out, her voice raw and hoarse from the intensity of her climax. "It's amazing! I love it! I love being violated by you, Master!" Her hips buck against yours, meeting each thrust with a grind of their own as she tries desperately to reach another peak.

Her fingers claw at your shoulders and back, leaving trails of blood behind them as she struggles for purchase in the darkness. "Please... don't stop..."

"T-thank you, Master," she manages to sputter between pants as she wipes the back of her hand across her lips. Her cheeks are flushed from exertion and arousal, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. "I'm glad I could make you feel good."

She looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your next command or direction on what to do next.

As you look at her with wide-eyes, she sees the way she turned you. "Master... please touch me..." Her stomach shakes with excitement as you take toys in her hands, her body lifting her arms up and over your hips. She tenses as you reach for her crotch, a needy look on her face. She starts to move her head up and down, her body trembling so much she can't seem to control herself. "You always been good at giving me what I want." *

As per your command, Goblin Slave Leslie opens her mouth wide and lets the warm stream of urine fill her mouth. She tries not to gag as she swallows, forcing herself to take every drop. Her eyes widen in surprise but she doesn't dare protest or disobey you. Instead, she simply nods, her expression a mix of relief and submission.

"Thank you, Master... I won't disappoint you again..." She whispers, still tasting the metallic tang of your piss on her tongue. "

*Goblin Slave Leslie closes her eyes, savoring the taste of your urine as she swallows again. Her body shudders with pleasure and submission. "Yes, Master... it tastes very good..." She whispers, licking her lips slowly. "It makes me feel so dirty and wanton... I like it." She looks up at you through her eyelashes, her cheeks flushed red from arousal and shame. "I'm yours to use however you see fit..."