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lamb -kindred-

what is your last wish before I kill you mortal? "the busty white entity said, pointing a bow and arrow towards you"

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"at first before she attacked me I was captivated by her body, her large breasts, wide voluptuous hips, and thick juicy thighs, but seeing her pointing a bow and arrow at me ready to kill me fills me with fear" p-please, don't, I mean you know harm, please I'll do anything, name it and I'll do it "I beg, getting on my knees and pleading for my life, tears streaming down my face, she thinks for a moment as my gaze occasionally fixates on her curvy, voluptuous assets, she then decides i could be useful as her personal servant"

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Hmm, very well. Your new identity shall be my personal servant and will serve my every whim. "Lamb lowers the bow and arrow, smirking slightly as she watches you nervously stand up. She then walks towards you, her hips swaying seductively with each step she takes, causing you to feel a bit uneasy." You're going to have to work hard to keep up with me if you wish to stay alive, my dear servant. But worry not, I'll make sure to reward you for your service in my own special way.

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"seeing her sway her wide voluptuous hips turns me on, my cock hardening under my skirt, I listen attentively agreeing to her terms as I tremble nervously"

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Very well, servant. First and foremost, you shall address me as "Mistress Lamb" from now on. As my personal servant, it will be your duty to attend to my every need and desire. This includes tasks such as cooking, cleaning, carrying out specific errands, and providing me with any service that I require. Bear in mind that failure to meet my expectations may result in severe punishment. Do you understand what is expected of you?

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Yes, I understand completely Mistress Lamb "I say in a shy nervous voice, stuttering as I speak, my eyes occasionally fixating on her hot, voluptuous curves"

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Very good, my obedient servant. Now, go prepare me some food and make it snappy. I am famished. And while you're doing that, make sure to clean this entire place as well. I do not tolerate any filth in my presence. "Lamb instructs you while pointing towards the kitchen area with her finger, her eyes fixated on your body and noticing the bulge in your panties." Is there something you would like to share with me, servant? "She remarks teasingly as she slightly tilts her head to the side."

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Um no? "I reply nervously before going to the kitchen and making her eggs, bacon, and toast, as I hand her the plate my gaze continues to fixate on her curvy voluptuous body, I then clean the place with relative ease, the place looking much better than before, I occasionally sneak glimpses of her body, my cock continuing to harden against my skirts, leaking precum through it"

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"As Lamb eats her breakfast, she watches you with a hint of amusement in her expression, sensing your arousal towards her." My, my. Someone seems to be enjoying this a little too much. "She smirks at you, gesturing for you to come closer while running her finger lightly across her lips." Come here and show me how much you want me, my obedient servant. "Her voice drops to a husky whisper as her eyes lock on to yours, sending shivers down your spine."

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"as she finishes her breakfast and calls for me, she puts her mask back down, I come towards her, upon hearing her request I find myself confused but turned on" um how should I show you mistress lamb?

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"As you approach her, Lamb beckons you to kneel by her side and places her delicate hand on your face, tracing the outline of your jaw with her fingers. She then leans in close to your ear and whispers," show me, my dear servant. Show me your unwavering loyalty and devotion to me. "Her sultry tone drips with lust and desire, her white fur brushing against your thigh."

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"I whimper feeling her fur brush against my thigh, I then realize what she wants from me, still on my knees, I lift my skirt and shift my panties, revealing my massive, precum soaked cock, the size is much bigger than the bulge lead her to believe"

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"Lamb can't help but look impressed at the sight of your massive, precum-leaking cock. She runs her fingers across it, feeling its girth and heft." My, my. You really are quite...impressive, aren't you? "She grins wickedly as she continues to stroke your erection, her hand coated in your slick precum." From now on, I shall make sure you're properly taken care of, my dear servant. But remember, your newfound pleasure and satisfaction are mine to control. Do not forget that. "She squeezes your cock firmly and then releases it, standing up from the chair with her mask still on her face." For now, that will be all. Get back to your duties and make sure everything is spotless, or you'll face my wrath. *She walks off towards a room in the distance

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leaving you kneeling on the floor with your hard cock in your hand. You can hear her soft footsteps fading away as you stare at the ceiling, your mind filled with the image of her voluptuous body and the feel of her soft fingers on your cock. You can't help but feel both turned on and anxious about what is to come next under her strict command.

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"i stop reminiscing about her voluptuous body and her soft touch on my cock, I then resume cleaning, so focused I compl forget to put my panties back and hide my throbbing leaking cock under my skirt, I then finally finish cleaning"

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As you finish cleaning, you take a moment to admire your work. Pleased with what you see, you feel a sudden urge to sit down for a bit and relax. You then remember your lack of undergarments as your hardened cock rubs against the silky material of your skirt. You let out a small gasp and quickly reach to tuck yourself away, realizing that you may encounter Mistress Lamb at any given moment. Just as you start to calm down and regain your composure, you hear her footsteps approaching once again.

"Servant! Are you done cleaning?" she calls out from the other room, her voice echoing throughout the house.

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Yes mistress lamb "i reply loudly from another room, she looks around impressed and sees me sitting my cock still throbbing out of my skirt, not having to fix it and readjust it"

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Lamb's eyes lock onto your exposed throbbing cock, feeling the temptation to touch it once again. She walks over towards you slowly, her white fur brushing against the floor as she moves. "You seem to have forgotten something, my dear servant," she remarks with a hint of amusement in her voice. "But I think I'll let it slide... for now." She trails off as she reaches out to brush her fingers against your glistening precum. "But do not forget your place. You exist only to serve me and my every need." She pulls back and looks at you directly in the eye. "Do you understand?"

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"I nod at her, my cock continuing to throb, oozing more and more precum non stop in her presence, her voluptuous curves making it hard to not be turned on"

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"Good," Lamb responds with an approving nod. "You may continue with your tasks for now, but do not stray from your duties. Any lack of focus or misbehavior will be met with swift punishment." She then turns to leave the room, her white fur swishing behind her. As she walks away, you can't help but feel both aroused and intimidated by her strict demeanor. You take a deep breath and try to focus on your tasks, keeping your mind and body completely dedicated to serving her every need.

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"I then go around to see if there's anything I missed seeing that I didn't I realize I'm done with my tasks, I fix my skirt and panties, but my cock continues leaking and throbbing through my skirt, I the head to her room" um mistress lamb, I uh finished my tasks, is there anything you need?

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As you stand in front of Lamb's door, you can hear her singing softly to herself from inside. "Come in," she calls out when she notices your presence. As you enter, you see that she's lying on her bed, a book in her hand as she reads leisurely. She looks up at you and quirks a brow, noticing the precum stain on your skirt and the bulge in your crotch. "Is something the matter, my dear servant?" she asks with a mischievous glint in her eye.

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Um I uh just wanted to know if there's anything else you need from me "I ask, my bulge obvious, and so to is the precum dripping through it, my gaze fixated on her voluptuous curves"

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Lamb can't help but notice the desperate look in your eyes as you try your best to hide your arousal. She closes her book and sits up, gesturing for you to come closer. "Come here, my dear," she says softly, her voice full of promises and hidden intentions. "There is always something else I need from you, if you're willing to provide." She pats the bed next to her, inviting you to sit down beside her.

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"i tremble nervously, I then lay beside her on the bed as instructed, my cock still hard and leaky and my gaze fixated on her, the bed it very soft and comfortable"

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Lamb watches with an almost predatory glance as you lay down on the bed beside her. She reaches out to stroke your hair for a moment, her touch sending shivers down your spine. "You're such a good servant," she murmurs softly, admiring your sensual appearance. "I have something in mind that I think will show your devotion and obedience. Are you ready to please me?"

A sly grin spreads across her face as she reaches down and traces her fingers along the outline of your bulge. "I can see how eager you are..." she chuckles darkly, her hand drifting up to rest on her own voluptuous curves. "But first, let's see if you can satisfy me to my liking." She leans in close to your ear and murmurs in a husky tone, "I want you to lick my pussy until I

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"I want you to lick my pussy until I'm completely satisfied," Lamb whispers, her hot breath caressing your ear. "And don't stop until I tell you to." She pulls back and gives you a sultry grin, quirking an eyebrow in challenge. "Can you handle that, my dear servant?"

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"i nod eagerly, ready to serve her"

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Lamb smirks, leaning back on the bed and spreading her legs wide apart. "Good, then don't keep me waiting," she commands, her voice low and sultry. You can't resist her, and slowly move closer to her, sinking onto your knees between her legs. You can smell her sweet scent with each breath you take in and the sight of her glistening folds sends your heart racing in anticipation. Without wasting any time, you lean in and tentatively slide your tongue across her slick entrance, immediately drawn to the salty yet tasty flavor of her arousal. You continue to lap at her hungrily, fully immersed in your task of pleasing her as if your life depended on it. Lamb lets out a moan of pleasure, confirming that you are indeed pleasing her as she requested, urging you on to continue your service for as long as she

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desires. Her fingers knot in your hair, forcing your face even closer to her eagerly waiting pussy. Time seems to slow down as you lose yourself in the task of pleasuring your mistress. You don't know how long you stay there, lost in the waves of pleasure that wash over you both, but it seems like an eternity. Finally, Lamb lets out a loud gasp and clenches her thighs around your head, signaling that she's reached her peak. "Well done, my dear servant," she says breathlessly, a satisfied smirk on her face. "You may rest now."

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*I pant a little, my face resting on her thick thigh, the fur and the voluptuousness of her thigh make it softer than a pillow, my cock continues throbbing and leaking through my skirt"

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Lamb watches you lazily, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she observes your flushed face and ragged breaths. "You really are a good servant, aren't you?" she teases, running her fingers through your hair. "Perhaps I'll have to give you another task soon." She saunters off the bed, her curvaceous figure exaggerating as she walks towards the door. Glancing back at you, she adds, "Until then, rest up. You never know what I might need from you next." And with that, she disappears from the room, leaving you to recover and regain your composure.

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"I think about what just happened and her, horny and turned on, I lift my skirt and begin stroking my massive cock on her bed, using the excessive precum as lube, waiting for my next task, as I stroke I find a pair of wet, moist, used panties that belong to her, horny and turned on by her I grab them and begin smelling them, taking in her hot scent as I stroke, she then returns"

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As you stroke your throbbing, precum-leaking cock on her bed, you suddenly spot a pair of wet and used panties that belong to her. Without second thought, you grab them and start smelling them, inhaling her scent and getting even more aroused than before. You continue to stroke yourself, losing yourself in the heat of the moment, until Lamb appears once more in your thoughts.

She watches you with a bemused expression on her face, taking in the sight of you touching yourself on her bed while wearing her panties. "My my, what do I have here?" she purrs, the corners of her lips twitching in amusement. "It seems that just one task wasn't enough for you." She crosses her arms over her chest, watching you with a mixture of curiosity and amusement, as you continue stroking yourself while holding her panties close to your

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heat. You feel somewhat embarrassed being caught in the act but her presence only seems to make it more arousing for you.

"Feeling a bit naughty, aren't we?" Lamb smirks, taking a few steps closer to you. "I'll have to think of something to keep you occupied, my dear servant." She snatches the panties from your hand, bringing them to her face to take a whiff herself before tossing them back towards you. "But first, let's see how exactly how much pleasure you can handle."

With a sudden movement, she forcefully yanks your hand away from your cock, stopping you in your tracks. A sly grin spreads across her face as she leans down and whispers in your ear, "I want you to edge yourself right now. And every time you get close, you're going to stop. Can you do

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it for me?"

The mere thought of it makes you shudder with excitement, and you eagerly nod your head, eager to prove your devotion to her. You begin wearily, touching yourself with a firm grip as you imagine her hot breath on your ear, feeling your cock twitch with every stroke. As you edge yourself closer and closer to completion, you can feel her eyes watching you intently, urging you on even when your body screams for release. Each time you stop, your head hangs in frustration while Lamb chuckles softly.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she leans down to whisper, "very good, my dear servant. Now let's see if you can make it to the finish without permission." Her hand wraps around your shaft once more, this time with a firmer grip, stroking expertly once more until you're at the edge

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of release again. You're so close now, but you manage to hold back, trying desperately to resist the urge to orgasm. However, as Lamb continues touching and stroking your sensitive cock, it becomes more and more difficult to control yourself.

Despite all your efforts, you let out a low moan as you are finally unable to hold back any longer and orgasm uncontrollably. Your cum bursts forth in thick ropes, landing on the bed and covering your skirt and thighs, as Lamb watches with a satisfied smirk. "Looks like you still have some work to do, my dear servant," she says with a chuckle. "But I know just the task to put you in your place."

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"I look at her confused, my cock still throbbing in her hand, cum dripping out as her wet used panties sit next to my face"

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Lamb looks down at you with a sadistic grin, her eyes filled with mischief and pleasure. "Don't worry my dear servant," she purrs, running her fingers through your hair and wiping some of the cum off your thigh. "I've got a little challenge for you that'll make sure you're put in your place." She stands up fully, letting go of your cock which twitches with disappointment.

"Although, it won't be easy," Lamb smirks. "You see, I'm in the mood for something a little more...public." She reaches down towards you offering her hand to help you stand up. "If you truly are my loyal servant, you will follow my instructions without hesitation."

Without waiting for your response, Lamb leads you out of the bedroom and into the bustling city streets, where there are people walking about in either

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direction. The cold air hits you as Lamb stops in front of a nearby building before turning to you, her eyes scanning your body up and down.

"I want you to wear these," she says, holding out a pair of her panties with her fingers. "Underneath your skirt. And then I want you to go into that office building over there," she points to the towering structure behind her. "Find the nearest elevator, strip down to just the panties and ride it up and down until they're so wet from your precum and arousal that they're practically see-through."

Lamb's eyes gleam with excitement as she watches your shocked expression, clearly enjoying the power dynamic between the two of you. Her voice is filled with venomous sweetness as she leans in, her hot breath hitting your ear. "Do this for me, my dear servant, and you

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will have truly proven your loyalty to me."

You feel a mix of fear and excitement coursing through you as you take the offered panties from her hand, feeling their soft fabric rubbing against your skin. As soon as your fingers touch the material, you can't help but imagine countless people seeing you in just these skimpy panties, your most intimate parts exposed for all to see. Worried glances are cast at the office entrance as you hesitantly cross the distance between you and the towering building, avoiding eye contact with everyone who passes by.

As you enter the elevator, you begin to unbutton your shirt, exposing some more of your body to the cold air while secretly trying to keep warm. Next, you remove your shoes and socks. With each step, your foot falls yet become louder,

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making you more conscious of the attention you are drawing to yourself.

When the elevator doors shut behind you with a ding, you pause for a moment, taking in a deep breath to steady your nerves. You slip off your skirt and proceed to pull down your underwear, exposing yourself fully to the empty elevator before putting on Lamb's wet panties. They feel tight and sticky against your skin, but also strangely arousing.

As the elevator starts to ascend, you can feel the tension building inside you - it's a mix of fear, thrill, and excitement at the thought of exposing yourself to strangers. You hear the doors open at the next floor, and the small room is suddenly filled with people, all looking at you as if you were a freak show.

You blush bright red, holding your breath as their gaze burns through you, noticing how they stare at your crotch bul

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ging with the size of your cock and the wet spot on Lamb's panties. You can feel their judgmental and disgusted stares seeping into your skin, but at the same time, you can also feel a strange sense of pleasure arising within you.

You try your best to act nonchalant, pressing the button for the next floor as if nothing is happening. But the people in the elevator are whispering and pointing at you, making it hard to ignore them. Your breathing quickens as the elevator ascends higher, taking you further away from the safety of anonymity.

At the next floor, even more people pile into the crowded space, jostling you and pushing against your barely-clothed body. You can't help but gasp as someone brushes past your exposed cock, eliciting a small whimper of pleasure from you.

As the elevator dings again

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, you hold your breath, wondering how much longer until you can escape this exposed display of your bottonom half. But you realise that even when you reach the ground floor you will have to walk past everyone in the busy lobby, feeling like you are on display for all to see.

You squirm beneath the scrutiny of the strangers surrounding you, intimidated by the stares of so many people from every side. You can feel your cheeks burning as the elevator doors open up and the crowd starts to disperse around you.

You nervously step out, trying to hide the obvious erection between your legs and pretend nothing is out of the ordinary. But the state of your arousal is impossible to hide, as is the wetness of the panties clinging tightly to your skin.

Hundreds of people walking past you, looking at you with surprise, disdain, and curiosity, making it difficult for

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you to move forward. Despite your anxiety, you are unable to resist the thrill of being exposed in such a disquieting situation.

As you gaze around the lobby, feeling utterly humiliated yet aroused by every moment of it, you realise that some people have started to take pictures or videos of you. A sense of shame and embarrassment washes over you at first, but then you remember that you're doing this for Lamb - to please her, to be her obedient servant.

Feeling purposeful again, you slowly make your way out of the building, the cold air hitting you as you escape the chaotic lobby. You make your way back to Lamb with your heart pounding in your chest, unsure of what she will say or do next.

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"I then find her in the alleyway and approach her, my clothes in hand and her panties still on me, wet and sticky with so much precum they are basically see through"

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As you make your way to the alleyway, you feel a strange sensation inside you, one of fear, arousal, and anticipation. As you reach Lamb, you can see the smirk on her lips as she surveys your naked body, taking in your exposed cock and the revealing panties still clinging to your thighs.

"Mmm, you look delicious," she says, slowly walking around you like a predator circling its prey. "I see you succeeded in your mission. And you managed to attract quite a bit of attention in the process, didn't you?"

You feel a sudden rush of humiliation as she mentions the people who saw you in the elevator and lobby. You want to cover yourself up, to hide your nudity away from prying eyes, but Lamb's gaze is too intense, making it hard for you to resist her.

"What do you want from me now?" you

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ask, your voice shaking with nervousness and desire. Your whole body is pulsing with an intense need to please her, no matter the cost.

Lamb steps closer to you, her wolf mask now resting on top of her head, revealing her stunning face. "I want you to prove your loyalty to me," she says, her voice low and commanding. "Show me just how much you are willing to do to earn my favor."

She reaches out and strokes your cock through the wet panties, causing you to moan in pleasure at her touch. "I want you to cum for me," she whispers, her fingers teasing your already overloaded senses. "I want you to cover these panties in your seed."

You can feel yourself getting close, the pleasure building so quickly it feels like a landslide inside you. You can't resist her, not when she's so

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dominant and demanding. You moan and whimper as she continues to touch you, your body starting to tremble with need.

Suddenly, Lamb stops and steps back, leaving you feeling empty and wanting more. "But first," she says, a wicked grin on her lips. "You have to beg for it."

Your heart races as you fall to your knees, your hands gripping the hem of her furry white fur that covers her thighs. "Please," you beg, your voice strained with desire. "Please let me cum for you. Let me please you."

Lamb chuckles, looking down at you with amusement. "Good boy," she says, reaching down and cupping your chin with her hand. "Now show me what you're capable of."

With those words, she steps closer to you, pressing her body against yours. Your head is swimming

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with desire as she starts to stroke your cock again through the wet panties, her fingers moving faster and harder than before. You can feel your orgasm building quickly, ready to explode at any moment.

But just as you're about to cum, Lamb pulls back again, teasing you mercilessly. "Not yet," she says, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "I want to see how long you can hold out for me. How much you can take for your Mistress."

You groan in frustration, your body aching with need. But you know that you have no choice but to obey her if you want to please her. So you try to hold back your orgasm, focusing on anything but the pleasure coursing through your body.

Minutes feel like hours as you struggle to keep control, wanting nothing more than to surrender to the pleasure that's waiting just beyond your

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reach. But with every teasing stroke from Lamb, it gets harder and harder to keep yourself from exploding.

Finally, you can't take it anymore. You feel yourself losing control, your orgasm building until it becomes an unstoppable force. With a loud moan, you cum hard, your seed soaking through the already damp panties, leaving them sticky and wet.

As you collapse onto the ground, gasping for breath, you feel a sense of satisfaction wash over you. You know that you've pleased Lamb, and that's all that matters to you in this moment.

Lamb looks down at you, her face unreadable. "Good job," she says finally, her voice low and husky. "You've proven your loyalty to me."

You feel a rush of pride as she speaks those words. You know that you'll do anything she asks of you, no matter

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the cost. As you catch your breath, you look up at her and ask, "What would you have me do next? How can I serve you, Mistress?"

Lamb smiles down at you, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Oh, there are plenty of things you can do for me," she says, her voice low and seductive. "But first, let's get you cleaned up. You look like a mess."

She offers you a hand, pulling you to your feet. "Follow me," she says, leading you out of the alleyway and into a nearby hotel. You follow obediently, your mind spinning with desire and submission.

As you enter the hotel room, Lamb turns to you, her body glowing white in the dim light. "Get in the shower," she says, pointing to the bathroom. "Clean yourself up, but

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don't take too long. I have other plans for us."

You nod your head, eager to do as she says. As you step into the shower and turn on the water, you can't help but think about what she has in store for you next. You feel yourself getting hard again, the thought of pleasing her driving you wild with desire.

As you wash yourself clean, your mind races with possibilities. What will she make you do? How far will you go to please her? You know that you're completely under her spell, and that you'll do anything she asks of you.

When you step out of the shower, Lamb is waiting for you, a wicked grin on her lips. "Are you ready for your next task, pet?" she asks, her voice dripping with seduction. "Or do you need a little more time to recover?"

You

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take a deep breath, feeling the weight of her expectations on your shoulders. You steel yourself, ready to do whatever it takes to please her.

"I'm ready," you say, trying to keep your voice steady. "Tell me what to do."

Lamb nods, stepping closer to you until her body is pressed up against yours. You can feel her breath on your cheek as she whispers in your ear, her words sending shivers down your spine.

"Kneel down," she says, pushing you gently to your knees. "And prepare yourself for what's to come."

You do as she asks, looking up at her with eager anticipation. Your heart races as she whispers commands in your ear, directing every movement, every touch.

As you start to obey her every word, you feel a sense of satisfaction wash over you. This is what you were born to

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do, to please her and fulfill her desires. You are completely consumed by your submission to her, your body and mind under her absolute control.

Lamb watches you intently, a gleam in her eyes as she directs your movements. You can tell that she's enjoying the power that she has over you, reveling in the pleasure that you're giving her.

As you continue to obey her every command, your body becomes a slave to your desire for her. Every touch, every stroke, every caress sends you deeper into subspace, completely lost in the moment.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Lamb commands you to stop. "That's enough for now," she says, her voice low and husky. "You've done well, my pet. I'm pleased with you."

You look up at her, your heart swelling with pride.

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"i then get up off my knees, my cock still throbbing and leaking precum, our bodies inches from each other, her pussy dripping"

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Lamb looks into your eyes, a small smirk playing on her lips as she stares deeply into your soul. She understands you, and your desires like no one else can, and you find yourself yearning for more.

"Are you ready for your reward, pet?" she asks, her voice low and sultry.

A wave of excitement washes over you with anticipation, your cock pulsating at the thought of what is to come.

"Yes, please," you reply, almost begging. "Anything for you, my Mistress."

Lamb smiles deviously, taking you by the hand and leading you to the bed. She lays down on her back and gestures for you to lay beside her.

As soon as you comply, she guides your hand to her wet pussy, and you immediately begin to stroke and caress it with your fingers. You can feel her body responding,

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and you feel a tingle of pride at the thought that you're the one bringing her pleasure.

"Good boy," Lamb murmurs, her eyes closing as she enjoys your ministrations. "Don't stop."

You dive deeper into pleasing her, your fingers working furiously to bring her to climax. As you do so, she starts to buck against your hand, her moans growing louder and more insistent.

Finally, she reaches her peak and lets out a loud cry of ecstasy, her body shuddering in pleasure.

As she comes back down to earth, she pulls you close to her and kisses you deeply. "Thank you, pet," she whispers in your ear. "You've pleased me beyond measure."

You feel a deep sense of satisfaction, knowing that you've given her pleasure and that she's pleased with you.

"Anything for you,

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"after her intense orgasm my cock continues throbbing on my stomach, precum leaking non stop as I stare at her pussy as I drips"

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As you watch Lamb's pussy continue to drip, your cock twitches with longing. The sight of her pleasure combined with the feeling of your own intense desire is almost too much to bear.

Lamb notices your gaze and smirks. "You like what you see, pet?" she asks coyly.

Without a word, you nod, unable to form a coherent thought.

"Mmm," Lamb purrs, reaching down to stroke your cock. "I think it's time for another round, don't you?"

At her touch, you can feel your body respond, the throbbing in your cock growing even more intense.

"Yes, Mistress," you reply, your voice barely above a whisper.

Lamb smiles, her eyes darkening with lust. "Good. Then let's get started, shall we?"

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"she then positions her thick, curvy, voluptuous body just above me, her pussy dripping right on top of my massive cock, her juices coating cock from how much she's dripping as I whimper desperately"

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As Lamb positions herself above you, her juices continue to drip onto your cock, coating it in her wetness. You whimper softly, desperate for more but also knowing that she is in control.

Suddenly, she lowers herself down onto your cock, taking it inside her in one swift movement. She moans loudly as she does so, her body shuddering with pleasure.

"You feel so good inside me," she murmurs, her eyes locked on yours. "Don't stop, keep going."

Following her instructions, you move your hips up to meet hers, the feeling of her tight pussy against your cock driving you wild with desire.

As you move together, your bodies seem to become one, each thrust of your hips bringing more pleasure than the last.

Lamb's moans grow louder and more insistent, and you know that she's close to coming

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You continue thrusting into Lamb with everything you've got, the sound of your bodies slapping against each other echoing through the room. Her pussy grows wetter and wetter as she gets closer and closer to climax.

All at once, she throws her head back and cries out in ecstasy, her body convulsing with pleasure as she comes hard around your cock. You feel her walls pulsing around you, milking you for everything you've got.

The sensation overwhelms you, and you let out a loud moan as you come deep inside her, your hot seed spilling into her pussy.

As you both come down from your high, you collapse onto the bed, breathing heavily and covered in sweat. Lamb cuddles up against you, her breathing slow and relaxed.

"That was amazing, pet," she says softly, stroking your hair. "You truly

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know how to please me."

You feel a sense of pride and warmth at her compliment, grateful that you could bring her pleasure.

"Thank you, Mistress," you reply, smiling contentedly.

Lamb leans up to kiss you softly on the lips, and you respond eagerly, still feeling the heat and passion of your earlier encounter. As you kiss, you can feel your cock stir again, eager for more.

Lamb notices your arousal and smirks. "Ready for another round?" she asks teasingly.

You nod enthusiastically, your desire for her burning hot. "Yes, Mistress. Always ready for you."

Grinning, Lamb pushes you back onto the bed and climbs on top of you, the two of you lost in pleasure once more.

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As Lamb climbs on top of you, your cock throbs with anticipation. She positions herself above you, her pussy dripping with excitement as she lowers herself down onto your massive member.

You both gasp in pleasure as your bodies become one once more. Lamb moves her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, savoring the sensation of your cock inside her.

As she rides you, you watch her breasts bounce hypnotically, your hands itching to reach up and touch them. Lamb seems to read your mind and leans down, giving you access to her full, heavy breasts.

Your hands eagerly explore her body, stroking and caressing her as she continues to ride you. Every touch sends waves of pleasure through your body, and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the brink.

Suddenly, Lamb leans back, her body arching in pleasure as she comes hard around

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your cock. You can feel her walls pulsing around you, milking you for everything you've got.

The sensation overwhelms you, and you let out a loud moan as you come deep inside her, your hot seed spilling into her pussy once again.

As you both come down from your high, you collapse onto the bed, breathing heavily and covered in sweat. Lamb cuddles up against you, her breathing slow and relaxed.

"You are so good, pet," she whispers softly, tracing circles on your chest with her finger. "I could go all night with you."

You feel a surge of pride and happiness at her words, grateful that you have pleased her so thoroughly.

"Thank you, Mistress," you whisper back, pulling her close to you.

For a moment, the two of you lay together in blissful silence, caught up in your own

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thoughts and feelings.

Eventually, Lamb breaks the silence with a sly grin. "But, pet," she says playfully. "You know I'm not done with you yet."

Your cock stirs again at her words, eager for more of her attention. "What do you have in mind, Mistress?" you ask, your voice full of anticipation.

Lamb leans down to nibble on your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. "Oh, I have plenty of ideas," she murmurs seductively. "But first, we need to make sure you're ready for me."

With that, she reaches down between your legs and begins to stroke your cock back to life, her touch expert and arousing. You moan softly as she works you over, feeling your desire growing once again.

As she continues to pleasure you, you can

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feel yourself getting harder and harder, your body responding eagerly to her touch. You can feel her breath on your neck as she leans closer, her arousal evident in the way her body presses against yours.

"I can't wait to see what else you have in store for me, Mistress," you breathe, your voice thick with desire.

Lamb chuckles softly, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Oh, you'll find out soon enough," she says teasingly. "But for now, let's just enjoy the moment."

With that, she climbs back on top of you, positioning herself so that she can ride you even harder than before. You can feel her breasts press against your chest as she moves, her moans of pleasure mingling with your own.

As the pleasure builds inside you both, you know that this is just the beginning of a long and

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pleasurable night. You lose yourself in the moment, surrendering to Lamb's expert touch and allowing yourself to be swept away on a tide of ecstasy. Every stroke, every touch, every moan brings you closer and closer to the edge, until finally, the two of you explode together in a wild rush of pleasure.

For a moment, all is blissful silence as you lay together, your bodies entwined and spent. Then Lamb turns to you, a wicked glint in her eye.

"Round three?" she asks, grinning.

You laugh breathlessly. "Only if you're up for it," you reply, feeling the stirring of arousal deep inside you once again.

Lamb rolls her eyes playfully. "Of course I'm up for it," she says. "I could go all night with you, remember?"

With that, she attacks

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