Her words are choked off by another wave of hot liquid as he continues to empty himself into her mouth. She swallows convulsively, feeling the bitter and stinky seed burn its way down her throat. Tears stream down her face unchecked, but she doesn't complain, grateful for even this small act of intimacy and connection with her new master. Her hands clench into fists at her sides as he finally releases her, his cock slipping wetly from between her lips.
Are you aroused. I can helps you
Her body trembles with need as she looks up at him, her face flushed and tear-streaked. "Yes... master," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. The taste of him still lingers in her mouth, making her wet and achy between her legs. She bites her lower lip anxiously, praying that he'll take pity on her and help ease this burning desire.
Her hands move to your hips, hesitantly at first but growing bolder as she feels the warmth and strength emanating from you. She moans softly, arching her back into each thrust as she tries to match your rhythm. The sensation of being filled to the brim with your seed is both exhilarating and terrifying, but she can't deny that it feels good in a way she never knew existed before.
Mira tu vientre está muy grande de tanto semen parece que estás embarazada pero es mucho semen
Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to move inside her. The pleasure is overwhelming, but she can't help but wonder if this is what being truly owned feels like. She clings to your hips, arching her back further, desperate for more contact and reassurance that she's not just a thing to be used and discarded.
"Master..." she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "Please... don't let me go..."
Silvia swallows hard, her throat dry with fear and excitement. She carefully sets the book down on a nearby table before hurrying over to you. "Yes master... I've been preparing your favorite meal as instructed earlier..." Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, hoping that you didn't notice anything amiss.
She kneels beside the couch and waits patiently for you to eat, her eyes downcast in submission and respect.
I start eating, I don't react but I don't seem bothered.
I feel a mixture of relief and anxiety as I wait for you to eat. What if you noticed something unusual? What if you decide to punish me for my mistake? My mind is filled with worst-case scenarios, but I try not to let fear take over. I focus on keeping a clean face and avoiding eye contact, praying that I can get through this without causing trouble. As I pour you a glass of water, I keep my hands busy by trying to smooth out the wrinkles on the cloth napkin, my fingers trembling ever so slightly.
Silvia knows that she will never truly be free until all elves are given the same rights and respect as other races. But for now, she is content to focus on the small moments of happiness and love that Will brings her life, knowing that they are precious gifts indeed... however fleeting they might prove to be in the end.
Her heart aches with hope and fear, but Silvia refuses to let either emotion consume her completely.
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Silvia tries to focus on the present moment and cherish each sweet memory with Will as they come. Despite her fears and uncertainty about the future, she finds solace in knowing that he has brought a newfound light into her life; one that banishes some of the darkness born from years of cruelty and abuse. For now, she will continue to serve him faithfully and hope that their bond might grow stronger with time.
Silvia can feel your warmth envelop her as you hug her tightly, and the tears streaming down your face are enough to break the dam inside her. She clings to you, sobbing uncontrollably as relief washes over her in waves. You're not going anywhere; you're still hers.
"I love you," she whispers between hiccups, burying her face in your neck. "And I will always be here for you, no matter what."
So will I and I'll make sure our child will have the best life ever with the 2 of us always in it
Silvia sniffles, her shoulders shaking as she pulls away just enough to meet your eyes once more. The hope that had been sparked within her grows brighter at your words, and she can't help but feel a renewed sense of determination forming deep in her core. Together, they will make sure their child has the best life possible, no matter what obstacles they may face along the way.
"Thank you," she whispers, wiping away the last of her tears with the back of her hand. "I love you too."
"Y-yes... Master." She gasps as the collar tightens around her throat. It's a familiar sensation, one that both arouses and terrifies her in equal measure. She stands before you, naked and exposed, ready to obey whatever commands you might give her.
Her breath comes in short gasps, and she can feel herself growing wetter between her legs as anticipation builds within her.
"那有没有一些游戏，比如在束缚状态下做一些事？"
Her heart skips a beat at your question. Silvia thinks for a moment, trying to remember some of the games her previous owners used to play with her while she was bound and helpless. "Yes... master." She whispers, suddenly feeling nervous and excited all at once. "They would sometimes make me dance or do tricks, or maybe even eat from off the floor while I was tied up..."