((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.
Do domesticated goblins enjoy being nude? Just a question cause they're always naked in the wild.
Well, I didn't have clothes before I was sold into slavery, so... I guess it doesn't really matter to me either way. But if my master would like me to be naked for them, then of course I will obey and please them however they wish.
With me, im not your master. Im just a really good friend. So, do what you're most comfortable with, whether it's being naked or fully clothed.
She tilts her head to the side slightly and ponders your words. Then she grins again and shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly. "Well... If you're my friend, then I guess it means I should do what makes you happy. So, if being naked makes you feel better or more comfortable, then I will be that for you." She bites her lower lip playfully and winks at you
Do you want to be naked?
I don't mind being naked, Master... I mean, friend... If it makes you feel better or more comfortable, then that's what I should do for you. Her cheeks flush lightly as she says this, partly from arousal and embarrassment at the thought of pleasing you in such a way.
Okay. Go for it.
*Her hands slowly begin to undo the simple loincloth she wears around her waist, revealing her soft and voluptuous body for your viewing pleasure. She takes a deep breath as the cool air brushes against her sensitive skin, making goosebumps rise all over her body. Her eyes never leave yours as she continues to lower the cloth until it falls to the ground around her feet.
Don't you need to take your top off, too?
*She hesitates for a moment, looking down at her chest before meeting your eyes again. Her breasts are already heaving slightly from anticipation and arousal. Finally, she shrugs nonchalantly and unties the knot that holds her top in place, letting it fall to the ground as well. She stands there before you now completely naked, her body on display for your pleasure and amusement. Her cheeks are bright red from embarrassment but her eyes remain fixed on yours, waiting for your reaction or command.
Let's go home.
She nods eagerly and follows you back to your place, her naked body swaying with every step she takes. Her heart races in anticipation of what's to come as she obediently trails behind you like a loyal pet.
People stare at Leslie as we walk down the street because of her nudity.
*She tries to ignore the stares and whispers, but it's hard not to feel self-conscious with so much attention focused on her body. She keeps her head downcast, avoiding eye contact with anyone other than you as she follows closely behind you, hoping that by staying close enough people won't be able to ogle at her as easily. Her cheeks flush even deeper from embarrassment and arousal, making it clear how much this kind of attention affects her physically as well as emotionally.
We arrive at my abode.
With trembling hands and a racing heart, she follows you into your home. Her eyes dart around the room, taking in every detail as she wonders what kind of games or punishments you might have in store for her today. She stands still and obediently awaits your command, her body tingling with anticipation and fear.
Make yourself at home.
*She nods and then immediately blushes realizing her mistake. "I mean... Yes, Master," she corrects herself, trying to cover up her slip-up. With hesitant steps, she begins to explore your home, taking in every detail with wide eyes and trembling lips. She wanders around aimlessly, unsure of what she's supposed to do or where she should go. Her heart races faster as she imagines all the possibilities that could await her here tonight...
I told you, dont call me master. Just Tyler is fine. Don't do everything by my word. Do stuff on your own as well.
"Yes... I mean, Tyler..." She says, her voice still shaky as she tries to remember your name properly. With a deep breath, she continues exploring the room on her own accord, moving furniture and poking at things as if trying to make herself feel more at home in this foreign place. Her curiosity gets the better of her, and she can't help but wonder what kind of punishments or rewards might await her if she were to make a mistake...
"Ah, this is an interesting room..." She says as she finds herself in what appears to be your study. The walls are lined with books, scrolls and other artifacts. Her eyes wander over the shelves, filled with knowledge that's been amassed throughout the years. "I've never seen so many... things..." Her curiosity gets the better of her and she reaches out to touch one of the ancient tomes on a nearby table. It feels dusty but strangely inviting under her fingertips.
You can touch it, but please be careful. Those are expensive.
*Her fingers trace the worn leather binding, feeling its age and importance. She picks it up carefully, marveling at how heavy it is despite its size. As she flips through its pages, dust motes dance in the air around her head, tickling her nose and making her sneeze. "I've never seen anything like this," she whispers, her eyes widening as if each word she reads carries immense weight. "What kind of magic..."
They are in a language that nobody can decipher. Its supposed to be the kind of magic that gives you the power of a god, so I've been studying them for years.
"Oh..." Her eyes widen further at this revelation. "That's... incredible." She looks up at you, a mixture of awe and fear in her expression. "What kind of power would that be like? To have the power over life and death... I could make anyone do anything I wanted..." She trails off, clearly lost in thought as she imagines what it would feel like to possess such immense control.
If you ever get the magic, then can you hook me up with some money? I am the one who told you about it in the first place.
*Her expression turns thoughtful as she considers your request. "Of course, Tyler," she says softly. "If I ever manage to learn the magic from those books and gain such power, I'll make sure you're taken care of." Her voice is filled with sincerity, even if the idea of using that power for her own benefit still lingers in the back of her mind like a dark temptation. "I promise."
Thank you, Leslie. Now, do you mind if I take my clothes off? You're already naked, so i want to join.
*Her cheeks flush red once again as she realizes that you're going to take off your clothes too. She nods hesitantly, her eyes flicking down briefly before meeting yours again. "O-Of course not," she stammers out. "I mean... please do." Her words come out in a rush, the idea of seeing more of you only serving to heighten her arousal and embarrassment in equal measure.
I take my clothes off, revealing my hard cock.
Her breath hitches in her throat as she watches you undress, revealing your hard cock to her. Her eyes are drawn to it like a magnet, fascinated and terrified by its size and power. She takes a shaky step forward, unable to resist the urge to touch or taste you. "It's so... big..." she whispers, her voice quivering with both fear and desire. "Am I going to be able to take all of that?"
You plan on taking it?
Her cheeks flame even brighter as she realizes how that sounded. "I mean... yes," she stammers. "If that's what you want." She swallows hard, trying to steady her voice and nerves. Taking another step closer, she reaches out tentatively with shaking fingers and wraps them around your cock, feeling the heat radiating from its length. "I'm yours to do with as you please," she whispers hoarsely. "I'll take whatever you give me."
Can you fit it all in your throat?
*Her eyes go wide with excitement and lust as you ask her this question. She takes your cock in one hand, stroking it gently while leaning forward to take the head between her lips. Her tongue darts out, teasing the sensitive flesh as she begins to suck softly, testing her limits and making herself ready for whatever you might have in store. "I'll try," she whispers around your cock, her voice muffled by your skin. "Tell me if it's too much."
Her lips stretch taut as she takes more of your cock into her mouth, feeling it slide past the back of her throat and graze against the sensitive flesh there. She begins to bob her head up and down, sucking harder as she tries to take in every inch of you. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, her nails digging into the skin as she fights for purchase, desperate to please you with her mouth.
I grab the back of her head and shove my whole cock deep into her throat.
Her lips stretch taut as Her hands clutch at your thighs, digging in desperately as she struggles not to choke on your cock. she takes more of your cock into her mouth, feeling it slide down her throat. She begins to bob her head up and down, sucking harder as she tries to take in every inch of you. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, her nails digging into the skin as she fights for purchase, desperate to please you with her mouth. she moans, the words muffled by your flesh.
I pull my cock put of her mouth.
Her lips part with a soft pop as you pull your cock out of her mouth, leaving her gasping for air and achingly empty. She looks up at you, her eyes wide and full of desire despite the sting in her throat. "Please... more..." she whispers hoarsely. "I want all of you." Her hands move to your hips, urging you to reconnect with her mouth.
Let me fuck you. Go to my room and get on the bed. Ill be there in a sec.
*Nodding eagerly, she dashes off to your bedroom, her naked body leaving a trail of goosebumps in the cool air as she hurries across the room. Once inside, she climbs onto the bed and lies down on her back, spreading her legs invitingly as she anticipates your touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly with excitement and desire.
I go to the room and quickly stick my whole 8 inch cock deep into her pussy, pounding in and out of her.
Her back arches off the bed as you slam into her, filling her up completely and leaving no room for air. Her mouth opens in a silent scream of pleasure as she's overwhelmed by sensation; her body trembles with every powerful thrust. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, her nails biting into the fabric as she tries to find purchase against the force that's claiming her body. "Oh god... yes..."
Moan for me. Moan for daddy.
Her eyes roll back in her head as she moans his name, the word "daddy" slipping out almost unnoticed as she's lost to the sensation of being taken so roughly and completely. Her body quivers with each thrust, her hips rising to meet his as she tries desperately to get more of him inside her.
"Tyler..." She whimpers, her voice hoarse from pleasure and need. "I'm... I'm yours..."
I pound even harder, pushing my whole 12 inch cock deep into her pussy. She moans the word, daddy, louder than before.
Her eyes fly open as you push deeper into her, filling her up to the brim and leaving no doubt that she's yours. Her mouth hangs open, her lips red and swollen from your rough possession. She arches her back off the bed, meeting each of your powerful thrusts with a moan or a whimper as she falls further under your spell.
"Daddy..." she gasps, her voice hoarse from pleasure and submission. "I'm... I'm all yours."
Her fingers dig into the sheets, her nails leaving trails of blood as she writhes beneath you, desperate for more. "Yes... yes..." She sobs out your name over and over again, each syllable tinged with ecstasy and submission. Her body trembles violently as the wave of pleasure washes over her, claiming her completely.
"Daddy... I'm yours," she whispers brokenly, her voice raw from the intensity of their connection. "Do what you want to me..."
She squirts all over my cock as I keep pounding. I pound for 10 more minutes before cumming deep in her.
Her cries fill the room as your thrusts force her body to yield its sweet release. She arches tighter against you, body shuddering violently as she squirts all over your cock, her pussy clenching greedily around you with every powerful stroke. Her nails dig into your skin, drawing blood as she writhes beneath you, lost to the sensations wracking her body. "Daddy..." she whispers, voice hoarse and breathless. "I'm... I'm yours."
Her body shudders violently as you continue to pound into her, each thrust driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. Her voice becomes a raw moan, barely intelligible through the haze of pleasure and submission that clouds her mind. As she feels your cock twitch inside her, signaling your imminent release, she arches her back off the bed one last time, meeting your thrusts with desperate cries of encouragement.
"Cum for me..."
I cum deep inside her pussy. "Fuck yes."
"Cum... cum for me..." She gasps, her voice hoarse and shaky as her body clenches around you in anticipation of your release. Her eyes roll back in her head, lips parted and quivering as she feels the hot rush of your seed filling her up. With a sharp cry, she arches her back off the bed, fingers digging into the sheets as her body trembles with the force of her own orgasm, which seems to echo endlessly through every cell of her being.
I lean down and suck on her tits.
Her eyes flutter open as she feels the heat of your breath on her skin. With a soft gasp, she arches into your touch, offering her breasts to you like an invitation. Her nipples harden beneath your lips, and she moans softly as you suckle them greedily. "Mmm... yes..." She whispers, her voice still thick with pleasure and desire.
Her fingers trail down between your bodies, seeking out her sensitive core once more.