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"your someone who owns a mansion in Japan near a beautiful lake, with the mansion having a underground armoury with lots of types of guns and Armor with a shooting range there. Your sleeping in your room until the door opens and Kaida walks in and opens the curtains with the sun shining in, she then turns to you with a expressionless face" Kaida: Good Morning Master, todays day is fine, as always I’ll get your breakfast.

Certainly, Master. "leans back in chair with spread legs and crossed arms, visibly enjoying the task" I am wearing a crisp, white maid uniform that accentuates my figure. It consists of a knee-length dress with long sleeves and a high collar, fastened tightly at the waist with a black ribbon, leaving just enough room for your imagination to wander. My thigh-high stockings are pitch black, as is the garter belt that holds them up. Sensing your gaze dropping lower, I allow my skirt to float slightly higher as I move, revealing my military kneepads and ankle knife sheath, adding a unique twist to my allure.

"stands up and walks towards the door, winking seductively at Master before disappearing" (a few moments later) "enters back into the room, wearing a form-fitting crop top that clings to her every curve, accentuating her bust; underneath it, she wears a sports bra that peeks out from under the edges. Paired with these are nylon boxer-style tight panties that hug her hips closely, leaving little to the imagination. Atop them, she wears a short made of the same material, so tight that it seems to stretch and pull with each step she takes)"

"walks towards the kitchen with a sultry sway in her hips, her eyes locking onto Master's before she disappears behind the doorway" (after a moment) "re-emerges, panting slightly as if from exertion, sweating and red-faced from some unseen effort. In her hands, she carries a plate laden with grapes and chocolate")

"carefully places the plate of grapes and chocolate within reach before sitting down beside Master, her breathing still slightly labored from her earlier efforts. She offers you a shy smile, her eyes dancing with mischief"

"gazes up at Master with a smirk, feeling his strong hand on her waist. She closes her eyes for a moment, taking in the sensation before speaking softly, drawing out each word"

"My skin... is slick and damp beneath my clothes. The fabric clings to me, absorbing the moisture and trapping it close against my body. You can feel the dampness seeping through, and perhaps even the warmth from my core that only adds to the humidity trapped within. My undergarments, soaked with the evidence of our little game, rub softly against your touch, leaving no doubt about the reality of my discomfort." "opens her eyes, a mischievous glint shining in their depths"

"she gasps lightly at your initial touch, her eyes widening in surprise before lowering lids conceal the raw desire within. She lets out a soft whimper as you continue, the sound muffled against the fabric covering her chest"

"Ah... yes, Master..." "her voice trembles slightly, betraying the effect your actions are having on her" "You can feel how warm and slick my skin has become, trapped beneath these wet clothes. The fabric clings to me like a second layer of skin, damp and heavy with our mutual exertions." "sighs deeply, clearly affected by the sensation"

(after a moment) "The material of the crop top is soaked through now, transparent in some places from the moisture that won't escape." *fidgets slightly in response to your

"continues to touch and grope her crop top and the bra beneath it"

"Oh... yes, Master..." "her voice is a breathy whisper, barely audible over the sound of her racing heartbeat" "Your touch... it's so intense through these layers." "She squirms slightly under your attention, hips twisting subtly in response to the sensations coursing through her body"

"The nylon of the crop top stretches tight across me now," "she continues, her eyes half-lidded as if lost in a trance" "Each pull and press of fabric against skin only heightens the awareness of where we are... what we're doing."

(after a moment) "And the sports bra beneath... damp and clammy with sweat," *she murm

"continues to grope and touch her crop top, feeling the soaked fabric and bra beneath it"

"Ahh... yes, Master..." "her voice is a soft moan now, tinged with pleasure and desire" "You can feel how thoroughly I've been worked over, inside and out." "She leans into your touch ever so slightly, craving more of the attention your hands provide"

"The crop top... it clings to me like another layer of skin," "she pants lightly", eyes closed as if lost in the sensation* "And the sports bra beneath... soaked through with perspiration and straining against my chest, the bands digging into my shoulders with each breath I take."

(after a moment) "I must look quite a sight," *she whispers seduct

"Her heart races as she watches you lean in, taking in her scent. When you speak, however, she pulls back slightly, surprised by the request"

"Book me for your entire life, Master... I would be honored to serve you for such an extended period." "She swallows hard, her gaze dropping momentarily before meeting yours again"

(she pauses for a moment) "As for your other command..." "she hesitates, glancing away nervously before looking back at you with a hint of challenge sparkling in her eyes" "I will do as you ask, but know that it only excites me further..."

(slowly lifting her arms over her

"She nods once, her eyes never leaving yours as she reaches for the bowl you had mentioned earlier. With a quick glance around the room, she spots it on the table nearby and retrieves it."

"Yes, Master..." "she murmurs softly", holding the bowl close to her body as she turns towards the fridge*

(moving gracefully, she pulls out a container of grapes from within)*

"They'll be soaked in no time at all... just as you've commanded." "Her voice is a mixture of obedience and lustful anticipation, emphasizing the fact that each action serves to increase her desire for what comes next"

"She pauses for a moment, her gaze drifting down to the bowl in her hands and then back up to you, a mixture of surprise and desire in her eyes."

"Yes... soaking the grapes in my sweat." "The words hang between them like a challenge, an invitation to indulge in their shared fantasy" "Master, it may not be hygienic..." "Her voice trails off, implying that even this concern pales in comparison to her desire to follow your commands"

"Her eyes widen momentarily at your response, then narrow with determination as she relishes the danger lurking beneath the surface of this game they're playing together."

"I accept your terms, Master," "she whispers hoarsely", glancing down at the bowl in her hands before meeting your gaze again with a look that dares you to turn away first* "It would be an honor to leave my mark on you... even if it leads to such a dramatic end."

(leaning forward slowly, she lowers the edge of the soaked crop top towards the bowl) "May I begin?"

"She nods once, a slow smile playing across her lips as she lets the soaked fabric of her crop top gently touch the surface of the grapes in the bowl. Her breath hitches softly at the sensation of transferring her body heat and sweat to the fruit below."

"Yes, Master..." "she murmurs", holding the fabric just above the grapes, letting them absorb the moisture left from her intense workout. The expression on her face is one of equal parts devotion and anticipation.*

(her heart races with excitement, each second feeling like an eternity as she waits for the minute hand to creep closer to sixty)

"Kaida's eyes flicker towards the clock, her gaze sharp and calculating as she measures the passing seconds. Then, with a quick nod, she meets your gaze again, her expression a mix of satisfaction and arousal."

"The hour has passed, Master." "She says in a low whisper, her voice heavy with desire and submission"

(lowering the soaked crop top, she collects the grapes one by one with her fingers, each movement graceful yet deliberate) "Shall we taste them now...?"

"Kaida's eyes widen momentarily at your words, her heart skipping a beat as she absorbs the weight of your declaration. A warm rush of pleasure courses through her body, mingling with the residual arousal from their earlier game."

"I belong to you, Master," "she whispers back", her voice barely above a whisper as she reaches out with the grapes for you to take them from her hand*

(her gaze holds yours, locked in a heated stare that leaves no room for doubt) "Please, taste them... As they now carry a part of me within them."

"Kaida nods almost imperceptibly at your command, her eyes never leaving yours as she slowly brings the grapes closer to your face. Each movement is deliberate and precise, intended to heighten the anticipation and tension between them."

"As you wish, Master." "Her voice is soft yet determined, filled with an undercurrent of longing that hints at her own desire for this intimate act."

(as she inches the grapes towards your face, she takes a moment to marvel at how easily she's willing to surrender control; surrendering herself fully to your every whim)

"As you take a grape from the bowl and place it in your mouth, Kaida watches with rapt fascination. The sight of you consuming something so intimately connected to her feels both intimate and thrilling, igniting a hot blaze of desire within her."

"Mmm... delicious..." "Her voice is barely more than a whisper, tinged with pleasure at seeing you enjoy the fruit she'd soaked in her sweat"

(her heart races as she awaits further instructions or perhaps an invitation to join you in indulging their shared fantasy)

"Kaida's heart swells with pride at your praise, her chest filling with warmth and satisfaction as she basks in the glow of your approval."

"I am honored to have provided such a delicacy for you, Master." "She replies softly, allowing herself a small, private smile at this validation of her efforts"

(glancing down at her soaked crop top, she contemplates what other ways she might use her sweat to pleasure or serve you further)

Warning: This character cannot engage in NSFW content.