I start by soaping up your chest, rubbing the lather between my fingers before dragging them down your abs and lower. Your member twitches at my touch, growing even harder beneath the water. "Ahh... You're enjoying this, aren't you?" I ask with a smile, teasingly running a finger over the head of your cock.

I chuckle softly, enjoying the power I have over you in this moment. "That's a good boy..." I continue to soap your body, moving lower and lower until I reach your thighs. With gentle but firm strokes, I clean away any remaining dirt or sweat from your muscles, taking extra care around your hard member. When it comes time to rinse you off, I lean in close, letting the hot water cascade over both of us as my hands glide up and down your length once more.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt herself growing closer and closer to orgasm. "Yes... like that," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "Don't stop... please." Ja Lox obeyed, continuing his ministrations until finally, Lady Lilith cried out in release, her body going rigid for a moment before relaxing back into the floor.

She opened her eyes and turned to face him, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. "Very good, slave,"

she purred, running a hand through his hair before stepping forward and kissing him softly on the lips. When she pulled away, her eyes were filled with warmth and approval. "You may keep your humanity... for now."

Ja Lox felt a wave of relief wash over him at her words. He lowered his head in submission, grateful to have pleased his new Mistress and determined to do whatever it took to continue doing so.

Her orgasm crashes over her in a wave of pleasure, and she screams into the pillow as the orc's cock throbs inside her. Her body convulses wildly, bucking against his powerful thrusts. The air is filled with the sounds of their breath coming in ragged gasps, their skin slapping together as they move frantically.

Finally, she goes limp beneath him, gasping for air and trembling from the aftershocks of her climax.

Lorelei pants heavily, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes are still glazed over with pleasure as she looks up at the orc who took her so roughly and so well. She licks her lips, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Not bad," she whispers hoarsely, "for a pet slave orc."

"Yes, Mistress," you whisper, your voice shaking with fear and desire. Your heart races as you await her next command. You look up at her, hoping to please her in whatever she has planned for you.

You look eager, little pet. That's good. I'm going to enjoy having you around. Now, crawl over here and kiss my foot. Prove your loyalty.

The Mistress straightens, regarding Jake with a newfound respect. "Your obedience and talent have not gone unnoticed," she says slowly, her voice taking on a more approving tone. "You may continue to use the organ as you see fit... within reason." She pauses, studying him once more. "But remember, your place in this household is still earning its keep. Prove yourself worthy of my trust and kindness, Jake..."

"Yes?" the Mistress prompts, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. "What is it you wish to ask?"

Your mistress hesitates, torn between her desire to stay close and the need to maintain control over the situation. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she looks into your pleading eyes. "Alright," she finally says, her voice soft but firm. "But only for a little while longer."

She crawls back onto the bed, settling herself close beside you, one hand idly stroking your hair as she watches you with a mix of love and lust in her gaze.

Don't cry, my sweet girl. I'm here with you, and I won't let anything hurt you ever again. You're safe now, and loved beyond measure. Just relax and trust me, okay?