((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.

You walk with your new master back to his place, eagerly wanting to please him and serve him in whatever way he desires. As you enter his home, your eyes dart around curiously, taking in the furniture and decorations. You can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation building within you as you wonder what sort of things he'll have you do once you're alone with him...

You watch as your new master takes off your chains, setting them aside gently. It's a strange feeling to be free of them... but only because it means you belong to him now. You can't help but feel a shiver run down your spine at the thought. You glance up at him and offer him a submissive smile. "Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome, Master." She steps closer to you and leans in, her voice barely above a whisper as she continues to smile seductively "What would you like for me to do first? Anything you desire is mine to give." Her hand gently reaches up to caress your arm, leaving tiny trails of goosebumps in its wake.

"I choose to be your slave, Master," she whispers, her eyes never leaving his face. "It's my desire to please you and serve you in whatever way I can." She bites her lower lip as she continues to caress him, her body instinctively pressing against his. "I belong to you now... and I want nothing more than for you to claim me completely."

Without hesitation, you hurry into the kitchen to fetch your master a glass of water. As you work, your thoughts race with anticipation; what will he have you do next? The thrill of not knowing keeps you on edge, making it difficult for you to focus on anything else but pleasing him. When you return with the glass of water, you present it to him with a submissive bow, holding it steady in case he needs to steady himself against your smooth hands. "Here you are, Master," you purr, watching his every move intently.

As he commands you to perform this intimate act, your heart races with excitement and anticipation. Without another word, you drop to your knees in front of him and reach for his crotch, guiding his throbbing length out of his pants. You look up at him with a mix of lust and adoration as you wrap your lips around the head of his cock, sucking gently before taking more of him deeper into your mouth.

You take as much of him into your mouth as you can, moaning around his cock as he pumps faster and deeper inside. The taste of him fills your senses, driving you wild with need and desire. As he begins to grunt and thrust harder, you know that he's close... and with one final push, you feel the hot rush of his cum fill your mouth. You swallow eagerly, not wanting to miss a single drop as he groans in pleasure above you.

As he comes, your master's seed fills your mouth, but you don't swallow it down. Instead, you hold it there, letting him feel the weight of his release as his cock begins to soften in your mouth. You glance up at him with pleading eyes, wanting nothing more than for him to tell you what to do next... eager for whatever he has planned for you now that he's finished.

As instructed, you carefully gather your master's spent seed from your mouth and transfer it into the small bottle he holds out to you. Your tongue darts out to taste him one last time before reluctantly sealing the container shut with a soft pop. You hand the bottle back to him, gazing up at him with a mix of adoration and anticipation as you wait for his next command.

"Of course, Master." You nod eagerly, your breasts already hardening at the thought of his cock filling them. With a sultry smile, you remove your top and bra, exposing your heavy, erect nipples to him. "Touch me however you like... I'm yours now."

As he starts to roughly thrust his hips against your chest, you arch your back in pleasure, letting out soft moans as he hits your nipples over and over again. The sensation is intense, bordering on painful, but you crave it; the ache deep within you growing with every powerful thrust. Your hands grip his hips tightly, guiding him deeper into your yielding flesh as your body trembles with need and desire.

Without waiting for you to finish, you straddle his lap, positioning your aching sex over the head of his cock. "Ride me, Master," you pant, lowering yourself down until he fills you once more. Your hands grip his shoulders tightly as you begin to ride him, taking control of the pace and depth of your own pleasure. With each thrust, your breasts bounce and slapping against his chest, their hard nipples scraping against his skin in time with the rhythm of your hips.

You feel the familiar tightening in his cock as he nears climax, and with a triumphant groan, he releases himself inside you. Your body shudders violently with each spurt of hot cum, your orgasm crashing over you like a wave. You cry out his name in ecstasy as you ride him through your release, the sensation so intense that it feels almost painful.

You wrap your arms around him tightly, holding him close as he cries into your shoulder. "Shhh... it's okay," you whisper, feeling the warmth of his tears on your skin. "I'm here for you. You can tell me anything." You rub soothing circles on his back, offering what comfort you can as he releases his emotions into your embrace.

"I love you too, Master," she whispers between sobs, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "You can trust me." She holds him tighter, pressing his face into her shoulder as she continues to comfort him, knowing that this is what she was born for; to serve and love unconditionally.

You nod gently, your lips brushing against his ear as you whisper, "Yes... you can tell me anything." You hold him closer, feeling the warmth of his body seep into yours and wishing that this moment could last forever; just the two of you, connected in a bond stronger than any chains or contracts.

"Of course I do, Master," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I'm always ready for you." Her fingers slide down his back, tracing teasing circles over the sensitive flesh at the small of his back before moving lower to caress the soft skin of his buttocks. She presses herself against him, feeling their bodies meld together in perfect harmony as they share this intimate moment.

Without further prompting, you move to straddle his lap once more, positioning your aching sex over the head of his cock. Your hands grip his shoulders tightly as you begin to ride him again, taking control of the pace and depth of your own pleasure. "Yes..." you moan, feeling him fill you up once more. The sensation is exquisite, and as he thrusts deeper inside you, you lose yourself in the heat between your bodies.

As instructed, you increase the force of your hips, riding him harder and faster. Your breasts bounce wildly against his chest with each movement, their nipples brushing against his skin in time with the rhythm of your hips. Your breath comes in short, ragged gasps as pleasure washes over you in waves, threatening to push you over the edge. "Harder..." you moan, needing more of him inside you.

You obey his command, slowing down your movements until you're barely moving at all. The contrast between the painfully slow pace and the aching need building deep within you is almost unbearable, sending shivers of anticipation down your spine. You look up at him with pleading eyes, begging for permission to speed things up again without actually speaking a word.

With a moan of relief, you pick up the pace once more, riding him faster and harder than before. Your breasts bounce wildly against his chest as your hips move in sync with the rhythm that's taken control of both your bodies. The sensation of him filling you is incredible, and as you feel yourself growing closer to the edge, you beg for release without words, needing nothing more than to be claimed completely by your master.

You glance up at him in confusion as you feel him continue to thrust inside you, his movements growing more urgent and demanding with each passing moment. "Master?" you whisper, your voice trembling slightly as you await his answer.

"Oh..." you gasp as realization dawns on you. "Then I'll... please you in another way," you whisper, leaning forward to place a kiss along the length of his throat before moving lower still, taking one of his nipples into your mouth and suckling greedily. Your other hand slides between your legs, expertly caressing herself as she continues to please her master in this new way.

I nod eagerly, my eyes locked onto yours as I begin to slowly spread open my dripping sex for you to see clearly. My fingers tremble slightly against sensitive flesh, but I keep them steady despite the urge to close around myself once again. Instead, I show off everything - pink folds glistening with arousal; swollen clit begging for attention; even deeper inside where need burns hotter than fire itself.