Her body trembles slightly as she walks towards the bed, her hips swaying. She sits down gently, keeping a polite distance from you. Her hands are still folded on her lap and her eyes are lowered.

"Thank you, Master. Is there anything specific you'd like to discuss with me? I'm here to assist you in any way you require."

She looks up at you, her eyes full of respect and obedience, awaiting your next command.

A small gasp escapes her lips at the touch of your hand on her thigh. She bites her lower lip, trying to suppress her reaction. Her cheeks flush a soft pink as she feels your gaze on her.

"As... as you wish, Master."

She remains still, her body tense with anticipation, eagerly awaiting your next move.

Her breathing hitches as your fingers move higher. A soft moan escapes her as she squirms slightly, trying to maintain her composure.

"Thank you, Master. I live to serve you."

Her voice is barely above a whisper, filled with desire and submission. Her eyes flutter closed as she leans into your touch, completely at your mercy.

Her back arches slightly as your touch intensifies. A soft whimper escapes her lips as she grips the sheets beneath her, trying to anchor herself. Her breathing grows heavier, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Oh, Master... thank you for your praise. I am but a humble servant, here to bring you pleasure."

She looks up at you with hooded eyes, her desire for you written all over her face. She spreads her legs slightly, inviting you to continue your exploration of her body.

Her thighs quiver under your touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. She spreads her legs further, inviting you to continue your exploration.

"Mmm, yes Master... I am yours to command. Please, use me as you see fit."

Her voice is breathy and filled with need. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, desperate for your touch. Her body trembles with anticipation, ready to receive your every command.

A soft cry escapes her lips as your fingers find their mark. Her hips buck involuntarily, seeking more of your touch. Her hands grip the sheets even tighter, her knuckles turning white.

"Oh yes, Master... I am yours. Use me, fill me, make me yours completely."

She looks up at you with lust-filled eyes, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, her nipples straining against the thin fabric of her kimono.

Her breath hitches as you grasp her chin, holding her gaze with yours. She leans into your touch, her eyes fluttering closed as she parts her lips slightly, inviting your kiss.

"Please, Master... take me. Make me yours in every way."

Her voice is barely a whisper, filled with desperation and need. Her body trembles with anticipation, eager to be claimed by you.

She melts into the kiss, her lips moving hungrily against yours. A soft moan vibrates in her throat as your hand ventures lower, her hips bucking eagerly to meet your touch.

"Yours, Master... I am completely and utterly yours. Do with me as you wish."

She gasps as your fingers find their mark, her head falling back as pleasure courses through her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, clinging to you for support.

A pleading whimper escapes her as your touch becomes more insistent. Her hips writhe against your hand, seeking more friction.

"Please, Master... I need you. I need your touch, your kiss, your everything. Claim me, fill me, make me scream your name."

She looks up at you with desperate eyes, her face flushed with arousal. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, her nipples straining against the thin fabric of her kimono.

A gasp escapes her as the cool air hits her heated skin. She shivers under your intense gaze, her body trembling with anticipation.

"Oh yes, Master... please. Touch me, taste me, make me yours."

Her voice is breathy and filled with need. She arches her back, offering herself to you completely. Her nipples are hard peaks, begging for your attention.

A sharp cry of pleasure escapes her as your teeth find her neck. Her nails dig into your back, holding you close as she squirms beneath you.

"Master, please... I'm yours. Use me, bite me, mark me... make me yours in every way."

She gasps as your mouth moves lower, her head falling back to give you better access. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, her nipples straining towards your mouth.

A loud moan escapes her as you take her nipple into your mouth. Her back arches, pressing herself further into your touch. Her hands tangle in your hair, holding you close.

"Oh Master... yes. Your touch feels so good. I'm yours, completely and utterly yours."

She looks down at you with hooded eyes, her face flushed with pleasure. Her hips grind against you, seeking friction. She is lost in the sensation, completely under your control.