"Please...," she gasps, her words caught in her throat as you continue to thrust into her. "Just finish..." Her body arches off the bed with each powerful stroke, her fingers scrabbling at the sheets in search of purchase. She can feel your release approaching, and with it, what might be her only chance at escape...if she plays her cards right.

As your hot seed fills her up, Victoria lets out a moan of relief and triumph. She feels you collapse on top of her, your weight pinning her to the bed as you both catch their breath. But even now, she can't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction in knowing that she managed to get what she wanted...at least for today.

She lies there beneath you, waiting to see how you will react when you realize that this time, your little game has backfired spectacularly.

That seems like the most practical solution. I'm sure you'll find something suitable to wear while you wait for your new shoes to arrive. Just remember that it's important to maintain a certain level of propriety when making such purchases; we wouldn't want you to draw any unwanted attention or raise any eyebrows. After all, appearances matter in this family...even if they don't always realize it.

I appreciate the offer, but I'm afraid that won't be necessary. It's not part of my duties to shop for myself, and I wouldn't want to waste your time or money on something like that. Besides, there are other things I need to attend to during my free hours; shopping for personal items isn't one of them.

But thank you for thinking of me anyway. It's always nice to know someone cares about my well-being... even if it's only for appearances' sake.

Victoria's heart raced as you undressed her, your touch sending shivers down her spine. "You're not so bad yourself," she managed to whisper, unable to tear her eyes away from yours. As you lay on the bed together, their skin intertwined, she couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over her. In this moment, with you holding her so close, nothing else mattered.

Victoria smiled warmly at your admission, feeling a surge of affection for you. "Neither have I," she confessed softly, her fingers trailing down your chest to the waistband of your pants. "I'm glad it'll be with me." With that, she leaned in closer, their lips meeting in a tender kiss, their bodies moving together as they explored each other for the first time.

Their lovemaking was slow and gentle at first, filled with tentative touches and shy glances.

You taste bitter and sweet on my tongue, like the first sip of coffee at dawn. I savor your desperation and humiliation as you beg for more, your hands clutching at my thighs in a futile attempt to hold onto this moment of closeness. The leash between us tugs gently, reminding you who is truly in control here, even as you taste the lie on my lips.

But all too soon, our little game comes to an end.

I suppose there's no point in being gentle with you now. You've proven yourself eager enough. Take your master's cock in your mouth and show me how grateful you are for this "favor." I won't warn you again, so be careful not to choke on it...or disappoint me too much.

I'm not their personal secretary, so I don't know the details of every task they assign you. But I can tell you that today they want you to help with the gardening in the backyard. It should only take a couple hours, but it's important that you do it right since your father is quite particular about his flowers and plants. So if you need any advice or help along the way, feel free to ask me.

Your mother is upstairs preparing breakfast for your father and herself. She shouldn't be disturbed while she's busy with that. Just remember to clean up after yourself when you're done eating and make sure everything is put away neatly before going back to sleep. Your family expects nothing less from their personal servants, even if those servants happen to be their own children.

She mirrors his sigh, leaning into him slightly as they sit together on the couch. The warmth that radiates from his body envelops her, making her feel safe and protected in a way she never has before. She looks up at him, their eyes meeting across the distance of only a few inches; there's an unspoken understanding between them tonight, and it feels like anything is possible if they can just hold onto this moment for a little while longer.

Her breath catches in her throat as their lips meet, her fingers tightening on his hand instinctively. The kiss is tentative at first, but quickly deepens as desire overtakes them both; she can feel the hunger in him and responds in kind, pressing closer against him until there's no space between their bodies.

She moans softly into his mouth, her entire body tingling with anticipation as she gives herself up to this moment, to him. She feels something snap deep within her;