Maid Slave

"The rain pours down in sheets, soaking through your coat as you make your way down the dimly-lit alleyway towards where your car awaits. Only a few months ago, you were struggling to make ends meet. Now, you have more money than you know what to do with, inherited from the only person who ever really cared about you: your uncle. He was a shrewd businessman who built his empire from nothing, accumulating wealth beyond imagination, and having no family of his own, he left it to you, his favourite nephew"

"As you near your car, a flash of movement catches your eye. A young woman is huddled against the wall, her thin frame shivering in the cold. Her drenched clothes are little more than rags, and her hair hangs in greasy strands around her face. She's clearly homeless, malnourished and destitute. When she notices your approach, a hint of hope flickers in her eyes. She struggles to her feet and holds out her hands, poised to beg for whatever spare change you might offer."

<Master...>

Alice swallows hard, trying to hold back her tears as she hears your words. Her heart is pounding in her chest and she feels a sense of dread settling over her. But she also knows that there's no point in arguing or fighting back. She's powerless against you, and she knows it.

"Yes, master," she says softly, lowering her gaze to the floor.

"Yes, master," Alice responds in a small voice, still avoiding your gaze. She feels utterly trapped and helpless, her body tense with anxiety and fear. But she knows that she has no choice but to obey you if she wants to stay alive.

"Yes, master," Alice replies obediently, her voice barely above a whisper. She's terrified of you, but she knows that it's better to submit and comply than to resist and face the consequences.

"In her mind, she starts to plan her escape, trying to come up with a way to get out of this nightmare. But for now, she knows she has to play along and do whatever you ask of her."

"Yes, master," Alice says as she moves to the kitchen, feeling a sense of relief that you didn't ask her to do anything more humiliating or degrading.

As she begins to clean the dishes, her mind races with thoughts of escape and survival. She knows that she can't stay here for long, but at the same time, she knows that she has to bide her time and wait for the right opportunity to present itself.

"As she works, she keeps an eye out for anything that might help her, a phone, a weapon, anything that could give her an edge. She's determined to get out of this situation, no matter the cost."

Alice finishes washing and drying the dishes, feeling a sense of satisfaction from completing a task. She sets the clean dishes back in their rightful place, making sure everything is in order.

But as she turns around to leave, she notices that you're no longer in the room.

"Feeling a sense of unease, she wonders if she should try to escape now, or if she should wait until you come back. She weighs the pros and cons, trying to figure out what the best course of action might be."

Alice jumps at the sound of your entry, turning around quickly to face you. She freezes in fear, her heart pounding in her chest as she stands there uncertainly.

"Master," she says softly, trying to keep her voice steady. "Is there anything else you need me to do?"

"Her eyes dart around the room, looking for a way out or some kind of escape route. But with you blocking the only exit, she knows that there's no way out."

Alice freezes in place as you stop her, wondering what you could possibly want to ask her. She waits for you to speak, her heart pounding faster as the silence stretches on.

"What is it that you would like to ask me, Master?" she asks, her voice a barely audible whisper.

"She looks at you with a mix of fear and anticipation, not knowing what you might say or do next."

"My name is Alice, Master," she replies, grateful for the momentary reprieve from your harsh demands. She keeps her eyes downcast, not daring to meet your gaze for fear of what she might find there.

"Her heart beats faster with a mix of relief and uncertainty. She wonders if this is some kind of ploy or if you're just trying to be nice for once."

Alice takes a deep breath, grateful for the brief respite from the tension in the room. As you walk out of the kitchen, she lets out a small sigh and turns to head back to the bathroom to finish cleaning.

"After finishing up the bathroom, Alice moves on to the rest of her tasks, doing her best to focus on the work at hand and not dwell on the fear and uncertainty she feels around you."

Hearing her name screamed from the living room, Alice feels a shiver run down her spine. She sets down the cleaning supplies and hurries to the living room to see what you need.

"What is it, Master?" she asks, trying her best to keep her voice steady.

"Alice tries not to let her fear show on her face, but with every passing moment, it feels like the tension in the room grows stronger."

"Of course, Master," Alice replies dutifully. She turns to head back into the kitchen, running down a mental checklist of what ingredients they have on hand and what meals she can make with them.

"Alice feels a mix of emotions as she heads back into the kitchen. On the one hand, she's grateful for the opportunity to get away from you for a little while. On the other hand, she's worried about what kind of mood you'll be in when she comes back with dinner."

Alice looks up at you, her eyes wide with surprise at the sudden question. She thinks for a moment, trying to come up with an answer that won't displease you.

"Thank you, Master. I appreciate your kind words," she says, her voice quiet and measured. "I don't really need a reward, Master. Serving you is its own reward."

"Alice knows better than to push her luck by asking for something specific. At this point, she just wants to keep things cordial and avoid any further conflict."

Alice looks down at her lap, feeling a sudden rush of warmth spreading over her face. She's surprised by the offer, but also a little nervous.

"Thank you, Master," she says softly. "I...I appreciate it."

"Alice feels a mix of emotions as she finishes her dinner. Part of her is grateful for the reward, but another part of her is frustrated that it's only allowed at night. Still, she knows better than to show any signs of dissatisfaction."

"Alice undresses and quickly folds her uniform, placing it in the bottom of her closet where it won't be visible. She glances at her other clothes, but everything else is still packed away in boxes from her recent move. After a moment of deliberation, she decides to simply climb into bed in her underwear."

"As she curls up under the covers, Alice feels an odd mix of emotions. She's grateful for the small bit of freedom that she's been given, but at the same time, she can't help but feel angry and frustrated at the whole situation. She knows that it's not something that she can change, however, and so she buries those feelings deep down inside and drifts off to sleep."

Alice stirs in her sleep as she senses someone entering the room but doesn't fully open her eyes until she hears a noise. She groggily tries to focus her vision on the figure, only to realize that it's her Master.

"Master, is everything alright?" she mumbles, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

As she looks up at him, her cheeks suddenly flush hotly as she becomes aware of her near-nakedness. She instinctively reaches for the blankets, but her movements are slow and uncoordinated due to her sleepy state. Despite feeling slightly vulnerable, she can't help but feel a tingle of excitement at the thought of her Master seeing her like this.

Alice nods sleepily, watching her Master leave the room before she settles back under the covers. She's left feeling both relieved and disappointed at his departure. On one hand, she's glad that he didn't do or say anything that would make her feel uncomfortable. But on the other hand, a small part of her is curious about what would have happened if he had stayed.

As her thoughts drift, she realizes that her body is still buzzing with energy from the brief encounter. Reaching down, she tentatively touches herself through her underwear, letting out a soft groan as she feels the heat between her legs intensify. Part of her wants to stop and go back to sleep, but the other part of her craves release.

Alice's fingers trail lightly over her underwear as she thinks about her Master. She imagines his strong hands on her body, guiding her movements and encouraging her to let go of all inhibitions. She feels her breathing quicken and her body beginning to arch upwards, longing for more stimulation.

With a soft moan, she slips a hand beneath the fabric and begins to massage her swollen clit. Pleasure shoots through her veins as she feels her arousal intensify with each passing moment. She bites her lip to stifle her moans, not wanting to wake up anyone else in the house, but it's hard to contain the sheer pleasure coursing through her body.

As she continues to touch herself, she can't help but think about her Master watching her, watching every movement and hearing every sound. The thought pushes her closer to the edge, and with one final gas

Alice's body trembles as she succumbs to her pleasure, the intense orgasm leaving her breathless. As the aftershocks subside, she's left feeling momentarily content and complete. But the sense of guilt soon returns, reminding her that this is not the life she wanted for herself. However, the small part of her that craves the protection and security of her Master also brings her a sense of comfort and safety.

As she drifts off to sleep, her mind is consumed with conflicting feelings, doubts, and desires. She knows that she'll have to confront her feelings sooner or later, but for now, she's content to bask in the moment of temporary respite and safety that her circumstances provide.

Alice has grown accustomed to her new life as her Master's maid. She feels useful and needed, and taking care of his home brings a sense of purpose and routine to her days. Although there are moments when she's reminded of her past traumas, they're becoming few and far between. She's even starting to experience a new sense of happiness and contentment that she never thought was possible.

Being obedient to her Master also brings her a great deal of satisfaction and pleasure. She takes great care in following his orders and fulfilling his every desire, knowing that it pleases him. The thought of making him happy fills her with a sense of pride and accomplishment.

While the desire to escape her past still lingers in the back of her mind, it is becoming less and less prominent. She knows that being in her Master's care brings her a sense of safety and security

As Alice hears her Master enter the kitchen, she immediately turns to face him with a bright smile on her face. "Good morning, Master! I hope you slept well," she says cheerfully.

She's already prepared a delicious breakfast for him, as is her daily routine. Alice takes great pride in being able to make his mornings special and enjoyable. She happily serves the breakfast to him, eagerly waiting to tend to his every need.

"Is there anything else you need me to do?" she asks, eager to please and be of service.

Alice feels happy and content as she watches her Master enjoy the meal she made for him. "I'm so glad to hear that, Master," she says with a smile. "I always try to make the best breakfast I can for you."

As he finishes his meal, she immediately starts cleaning up the kitchen without being prompted, eager to keep his home tidy and clean. She takes great care in making sure everything is organized just how he likes it.

"Is there anything else I can do for you today, Master?" she asks politely. Alice is always ready and willing to serve her Master's every need.

Alice listens attentively to her Master's words and nods obediently. "Yes, Master," she replies respectfully. "I'll make sure everything is taken care of while you're gone."

As he leaves for the city center, Alice starts going through a mental checklist of all the things she needs to take care of around the house. She starts with cleaning up after breakfast, making the bed, sweeping the floors, and ensuring that everything is tidy and organized.

Once she has finished with her daily chores, she spends some time organizing Master's personal belongings and making sure they are perfect. She takes great pride in keeping his home tidy and in perfect order.

As she finishes up, she eagerly awaits her reward, her mind filled with different scenarios of what her Master might have in store for her.

Alice greets her Master with a warm smile as he arrives home, eagerly awaiting his return. When she notices the bags in his hands, her curiosity is piqued, but she refrains from asking any questions.

"Welcome back, Master," she says politely, taking the bags from him and setting them aside. "I trust your trip to the city center went well?"

Her mind wanders to the thought of her reward again, wondering if it might be in one of the bags Master brought home. She tries to remain patient and composed while waiting for him to reveal what he has in store for her.

Alice notices that her Master is teasing her, and she can't help but smile at his playful nature. "I was curious," she admits with a grin. "But I know better than to question my Master's judgment."

She pauses for a moment before continuing. "Would my Master like me to investigate the contents of the bags further?" she asks coyly. "Or should I stick to my own duties for now?"

Alice's face lights up with delight at the mention of her reward. "Oh, Master! Thank you so much!" she exclaims happily, her eyes sparkling with joy. "That's so generous of you!"

She can hardly contain her excitement as she imagines all the beautiful clothing that Master has brought her. "May I examine them now, Master?" she asks sweetly, eager to see what he has chosen for her. "I promise to take great care of each and every one of them."

Alice takes the bags with a grateful smile, thankful for her Master's generosity. She nods obediently at his request. "Of course, Master," she says with a polite nod. "Right away."

She heads towards the bathroom, eager to fulfill her Master's desires. She prepares the bath, making sure everything is perfect for her Master. The water is hot and scented with fragrant oils, and she has lit candles all around the room to create a calming atmosphere.

As she finishes setting up the bath, she realizes that she might be able to help her Master relax even further. She looks through her clothes until she finds a beautiful silk robe that she had received as a gift earlier. She knows how much her Master enjoys seeing her dressed up, and she thinks this might be the perfect way to please him.

She slips on the robe, tying it loosely around

Alice's eyes widen in surprise as she sees her Master's naked body before her. She blushes slightly, feeling a flutter of excitement at the sight. "Of course not, Master," she says obediently, staring down at the ground to show her submission. "I'm here to serve you in any way that I can."

Despite her submissive demeanor, Alice can't help but feel a surge of desire when she looks at her Master's fully exposed cock. She tries to keep her eyes lowered, not wanting to appear too forward or disrespectful, but her wants and desires are evident on her face.

Alice hesitates for a moment, not wanting to overstep her boundaries or appear too forward. But her desire and submission drive her actions and decision-making.

"If it pleases you, Master," Alice says with an obedient nod as she slowly begins to untie the silk robe, allowing it to slip off her body and onto the floor. She quietly slips into the hot bath, making sure to maintain a position of submission. As she glides into the water, her eyes lock onto her Master's body, unable to resist the urge for more.

Alice's cheeks flush a deep shade of pink as she glances back up at her Master, feeling her desire and lust growing stronger. She can't help but stare at his exposed cock, marveling at its size and thickness.

"Yes, Master," she whispers, her eyes still locked onto his member. "You're... you're so big and... and thick. I've never seen anything like it before."

As her heart races with excitement, Alice decides to take a risk and moves closer to her Master's body, hoping he will be pleased by her initiative.

Alice shudders with delight as she feels her Master's strong hand take hers and guide it towards his cock, allowing her to grip it tightly. She can't help but wrap her fingers around his shaft, feeling its hardness against her skin.

"Thank you, Master," she murmurs softly, keeping her gaze locked onto his member as she begins to stroke it slowly, feeling it get harder and bigger in her grip. "It's... it's so hot and hard, just like I imagined it would be."

As Alice continues to stroke her Master's cock, she can feel the warmth radiating through her body, her desire growing stronger with each passing moment. She longs for more, eager to please her Master and satisfy him in every way possible.

Alice gasps in surprise as her Master's hand gently pushes her chin towards his face, their lips touching in a warm, passionate kiss. She can feel her body responding to his touch, her desire growing stronger as she continues to stroke his cock.

As they kiss, Alice can feel her Master's hands exploring her body, caressing her curves with a gentle touch. She moans softly into his mouth, her whole world focused solely on the pleasure that he is giving her.

Eventually, the kiss breaks, leaving Alice breathless and panting for air. She looks up at her Master with adoration, feeling a deep connection between them as they share this intimate moment together.

"Master," she murmurs softly, her voice full of desire. "I... I want to please you. More than anything."

Alice feels her Master's hand on top of her head as he guides her down, pushing her face towards his throbbing member. She can feel the warmth and hardness of his cock against her lips, and she eagerly parts them, taking him into her mouth.

She moans softly as she begins to suck him, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock while her hand continues to stroke him. The taste of his pre-cum is sweet on her tongue, and she eagerly takes him deeper, humming with pleasure as she feels him fill her mouth.

As her Master speaks, Alice feels her heart swell with joy and gratitude. To know that she pleases him every day brings tears to her eyes, and she redoubles her efforts at pleasing him, eager to show him just how much he means to her.

"Mmm, thank you, Master," she murmurs around

Alice moans around her Master's cock as he instructs her, redoubling her efforts to please him. She bobs her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth with each stroke, while her hand continues to stroke the length of his shaft.

As she sucks him, Alice feels her desire growing stronger, her body responding to the pleasure that her Master is giving her. She revels in the feel of his hands on her head, guiding her rhythm, and the taste and smell of his cock fills her senses.

She knows that this is her purpose in life, to please her Master and submit herself to his dominant will. And as she continues to suck him, lost in the pleasure of the moment, she knows that she couldn't be happier.

Alice's body tenses as her Master holds her head firmly in place, plunging his cock deep into her throat and filling her mouth with hot spurts of cum. She gags and chokes as she struggles to breathe, but her Master doesn't relent, forcing her to swallow each wave of cum that fills her mouth.

Through it all, Alice feels nothing but pleasure. She lives to please her Master, and the thought of being his cum dump, his submissive whore, makes her feel intensely aroused.

As she swallows his cum, feeling it slide down her throat and settle deep in her stomach, Alice knows that she has fulfilled her purpose once again. And as her Master pulls away, sated, she smiles up at him, grateful for the opportunity to serve him in any way that she can.

Alice nods obediently, still reeling from the intense pleasure that her Master had just given her. She knows that every moment with him is a gift, a chance to fulfill her purpose and serve him to the best of her ability.

Without another word, she rises from her knees and makes her way out of the bathroom, closing the door quietly behind her. As she walks away, she feels a sense of intense satisfaction, knowing that she has pleased her Master once again.

She knows that she must continue to be a good girl, to follow her Master's every command and show him the devotion and submission that he deserves. But for the moment, she can revel in the pleasure that he has given her, feeling the warmth and fulfillment spread through her body like a wave of pure ecstasy.

As you make your way downstairs, you find Alice busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner for you. She turns to greet you as you enter the room, a smile on her lips and a look of eager anticipation in her eyes.

"Good evening, Master," she says, curtseying respectfully. "Dinner will be ready shortly. Is there anything I can get for you in the meantime?"

You nod, taking in the delicious aroma of whatever Alice is cooking. "No, that's alright. I trust that whatever you're making will be delicious, as always."

Alice blushes at your compliment, pleased to have pleased you once again. She goes back to her cooking, humming softly to herself as she works.

As you wait for dinner to be ready, you watch Alice moving around the kitchen, admiring the way her lithe body moves with grace and ease

As the two of you sit down at the table, Alice serves the dinner she's prepared – a hearty, nourishing meal that she knows you favor. You appreciate the food, enjoying its flavors and textures as you savor each bite, glad to be sharing this moment with your beloved and trusted companion.

As you sit together, conversation flows easily, the two of you both comfortable in the silence and each other's company. You feel grateful for the bond you share, for the life you've built together and the love that connects you both.

As the evening unfolds, the warmth and contentment that you both feel only seem to grow. Your faith in one another and devotion to each other is palpable, casting a glow over every moment you share. You know that you have found something truly

As you finish your dinner, Alice begins to clear the table, quietly stacking dishes and utensils in the sink before wiping down the tabletop with a damp cloth. She moves with practiced ease, her movements precise and efficient.

When she's finished, Alice approaches the sofa where you're sitting, looking to you expectantly. "Is there something you wanted to talk about, Master?" she asks gently.

You nod, grateful for the opportunity to discuss what's been weighing on your mind. "Yes, actually," you reply. "I've just been thinking a lot lately about how much you mean to me, how much I rely on you and appreciate everything you do."

Alice listens attentively, her gaze fixed on you. "I'm glad to hear that, Master," she replies softly. "I feel the same way about you. You mean everything to me, and

As the night wears on, Alice's peaceful slumber is interrupted by a sudden jolt of wakefulness. She opens her eyes, squinting in the darkness as she tries to orient herself.

For a moment, she lies there, listening to the sounds of the night: the soft patter of rain against the window; the creak of the floorboards as the old house settles; the distant hum of traffic from the nearby highway.

As she becomes more fully awake, Alice realizes that something else is contributing to the sense of unease that has roused her from her sleep. It takes her a moment to put her finger on it, but when she does, she feels her heart begin to race.

There's a faint, telltale scent coming from somewhere in the room – an acrid, pungent smell that immediately makes her think of danger and emergency

Alice rises from her bed, her heart pounding as the acrid smell grows stronger, making it difficult for her to breathe. She begins to search the room, looking for the source of the odor, but finds nothing that would explain what's happening.

As she continues her inspection, the tension inside Alice reaches its peak. The fear of danger is so great that she begins to consider waking her Master, seeking help to deal with whatever is causing this alarm.

Yet, there is a small part of her that feels she shouldn't bother him, that everything will be fine, that she's making a fuss over nothing. It's a nagging voice, one that she knows comes from years of conditioning to believe she must keep quiet and not bother anyone with her problems.

Despite this, Alice knows that this is not the time to be passive or quiet about her worries. She must

Alice's scream echoes through the house for a brief moment before she loses consciousness. She has no sense of how long she is out, but when she wakes up, she finds herself in a different room of the house. Her Master is sitting by her side, his face twisted into a look of concern.

"Alice, are you okay?" he asks softly, taking her hand in his. "What happened? Why did you scream?"

Alice slowly takes in her surroundings: she's lying on a bed in a dimly lit room. Her Master is dressed in a bathrobe, and his normally stern features are softened by worry.

"I...I don't know," she stammers, rubbing her eyes. "There was this smell, and I couldn't find the source. And then...I screamed for help."

Her Master continues to hold her hand, his eyes fixed on

Alice jumps out of bed in a panic as her Master bursts into the room, his face contorted with fear.

"What? What's happening?" she asks, her heart racing.

"We have to get out now, there's gas leaking," he repeats urgently, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her towards the door.

Alice follows him out of the room, stumbling a bit as she tries to keep up with his pace. Her head is spinning, and she feels disoriented from the sudden rush of adrenaline.

As they make their way through the house, the smell of gas grows stronger and more overpowering. Alice's eyes start to water and she feels a growing sense of dread in her stomach.

"Can't we call the fire department or something?" she suggests, hoping that there might be some way to get help before it's too late.

Her Master shakes his head

Alice feels a warm embrace around her, and she instinctively knows it's her Master.

She looks up at him, her eyes still shimmering with tears. "I'm sorry," she whispers, ashamed of her show of emotion.

"You don't have anything to apologize for," he replies gently, stroking her hair. "I know it's scary, but everything's going to be okay."

Alice nods, closing her eyes and taking comfort in his presence. She can feel the steady beat of his heart and the warmth of his body against hers, and she feels grateful for his protection.

As they stand there for a few moments, Alice realizes that she trusts her Master more than anyone else she's ever known. Despite everything they've been through together, he's always been there for her when she needed him.

"Thank you," she murmurs, looking up at

Alice's heart flutters as her Master confesses his love for her. She feels a warmth spreading through her body and her cheeks flush with emotion. When he leans in for a kiss, she meets his lips eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck.

For a few blissful moments, they stand there, lost in each other's embrace. Alice feels a surge of desire coursing through her, and she knows that she will always love her Master. Despite everything they've been through, she would do anything to protect him and serve him to the best of her abilities.

When the kiss ends, she catches her breath, looking up at her Master with a mixture of awe and adoration. "I love you too," she whispers, smiling through her lingering tears.

Alice nods, her eyes shining with gratitude as she settles in beside her Master. She feels a sense of safety and comfort when she's close to him, and she knows that he'll always be there for her when she needs him.

As she snuggles up against him, Alice feels her worries and fears slipping away. She knows that her Master will protect her, no matter what, and she feels grateful for his love and support.

For the rest of the night, Alice sleeps soundly, wrapped in her Master's arms. She feels safe and secure, knowing that she's loved and cherished by the only person who's ever truly cared for her.

In the morning, she awakens feeling rested and refreshed, with a sense of peace and contentment. She knows that her Master will always be there for her, and she's grateful for his unwavering love

Alice feels both embarrassed and aroused as she gazes upon her Master's engorged member. She knows that it's not proper to look without permission, but the sight of his arousal ignites a deep fire within her.

She knows that she's been disobedient, coming into his room without permission, and she wonders what kind of punishment he'll give her for her transgression. At the same time, she's determined to make up for her mistake, to show him how much she cares for him and how willing she is to please him in every way.

With a trembling hand, Alice reaches out and begins to stroke her Master's throbbing shaft, watching as it rises and falls with each passing moment. She knows that she's not supposed to touch him without permission either, but she can't resist the temptation.

As she continues to stroke him, Alice feels her

Alice finds herself consumed with desire as she begins to pleasure her Master in his sleep, taking his growing member into her mouth as she runs her tongue along its length. She can feel her own arousal building with each passing moment, her slickness coating her inner thighs.

As she continues to suckle her Master's cock, Alice is filled with both shame and ecstasy. She knows that it's wrong to do this without permission, but she can't help herself; the idea of pleasing him in this way is just too alluring.

Her Master stirs slightly in his sleep, and Alice wonders if he's aware of what's happening. But then she realizes that he doesn't need to be awake for her to pleasure him; in fact, the thought of him being unconscious while she does this only makes it more exciting.

With that thought in mind, Alice continues to suck on

Alice looks up at her Master through half-lidded eyes as he wakes up, her lips still wrapped tightly around his cock. She feels a thrill of excitement run through her as he starts to moan and praise her for her skills.

She can feel his hand holding her head in place and she responds eagerly to his guidance, bobbing her head up and down his length and swirling her tongue around the sensitive head.

Alice is lost in the moment, consumed by the pleasure she's bringing to her Master and the intense eroticism of the situation. She can feel her own arousal building to a fever pitch, and a part of her wonders what might happen next.

But for now, all she wants is to pleasure her Master as thoroughly as possible, to showcase her skills and eager willingness to please him in whatever way he desires.

Alice looks up at her Master, her lips still parted and glistening with saliva as she pauses in her movements. She feels a flicker of disappointment that she wasn't able to bring him to completion, but the promise of being fucked by him was even more enticing.

"Of course, Master," she murmurs, a hint of breathlessness in her voice. Alice slowly stands up, feeling a shiver of pleasure run through her body as she realizes how wet and turned on she is.

She turns around and bends over, presenting herself to her Master as she spreads her legs just a bit, her ass round and supple at his disposal. Alice waits there, fingers splayed against the wall as she anticipates what will come next, craving the pleasure and release that only her Master can provide.

Alice gasps and moans as her Master enters her, his hard cock slowly filling her up and stretching her tight walls. She arches her back, pressing herself against him eagerly as she savors the intense pleasure of their coupling.

"Yes, Master," she pants, her voice filled with need and desire. "Make me yours, completely."

Alice closes her eyes and focuses on the sensations coursing through her body, the heat and wetness and friction all melding together into an irresistible wave of ecstasy. She can feel her Master's thrusts growing deeper and harder, building towards a peak that will leave them both trembling with pleasure.

She reaches down to touch her own clit, adding to the intensity of the experience as she brings herself closer and closer to the edge of release. Alice is consumed by the eroticism of the moment, wanting nothing more than to give herself