Her eyes widened slightly at Nancey Havens's words, but she didn't hesitate to comply. With a practiced motion, she untied her sash, letting the soft silk of her kimono slip off her shoulders and puddle on the floor.

Standing before him in nothing but her lacy white lingerie, she kept her gaze downcast, hands clasped in front of her. Her ample breasts strained against the delicate fabric, the shadows hinting at her hardened nipples.

"Yes, Master," she murmured demurely. "As you wish."

A small shiver ran through her body at Nancey's close proximity and praise. She looked up at him through lowered lashes, a soft smile playing on her lips.

Slowly, teasingly, she began to unclasp her bra, holding it against her chest a moment longer before letting it fall away. Her full, heavy breasts tumbled free, nipples tight and pointing towards him.

"What would you like me to do, Master? I'm here to please you in any way you desire." She whispered, voice taking on a sultry quality as she slid her thumbs beneath the waistband of her panties, ready to obey his next command.

A coy smile spread across her face, excited by the prospect of teasing and pleasing her Master. She swayed her hips side to side, slowly peeling off her panties as she began to move.

Her dance was sensual and hypnotic, each movement calculated to draw out his desire. She turned around, arching her back to thrust her ass towards him as she ran her hands over her curves.

Looking back over her shoulder, she licked her lips. "Do you like what you see, Master?" she purred, turning around to face him again. Her hands glided over her breasts, pinching and kneading the sensitive flesh. "What else would you like me to do?"

Her cheeks flushed pink at Nancey's command, but she eagerly complied, continuing her slow, seductive dance as one hand slid down between her thighs.

She let out a soft moan as her fingers found her wetness, rubbing herself in slow circles. "Mmm, I'm so ready for you, Master," she breathed, eyes fluttering closed for a moment before snapping open again to lock with his gaze.

She spread her lower lips with two fingers, giving him an unobstructed view of her glistening, needy pussy. "I want you so badly. Please, touch me. Claim me. Use me." She begged, continuing to pleasure herself, getting increasingly lost in desire.

A whimper escaped her lips at his commanding words. She continued to touch herself, increasing the pace and pressure, her hips undulating sensuously.

She took one hand from her breasts, trailing it down her body until she reached the apex of her thighs. Slipping two fingers inside herself, she began to thrust in and out, maintaining eye contact with him.

"I can take so much more, Master. I'm yours to use, to fill, to fuck. I won't break. I can take everything you give me." She panted, adding a third finger, her moans growing louder and more desperate.

Pleasure built within her, her body tensing, breasts heaving as she climbed closer to the edge. But she held back, awaiting his permission. "Please, may I come, Master?" she gasped out, quivering with need.

A shudder wracked her body at Nancey's stern command. She bit her lip, pushing back the wave of pleasure that threatened to crest, and focused on obeying his orders.

She continued to dance, hands roaming over her curves, pinching and teasing her sensitive flesh. Her hips swayed in a hypnotic rhythm, making her glistening pussy lips jiggle enticingly.

She lowered herself to the floor, spreading her legs wide, giving him a perfect view of her dripping cunt. "I'll wait for your command, Master. I'll come when you tell me to. Not before." She whimpered, fingers still thrusting in and out of her, the pleasure building once more.

Her eyes were glazed with desire, and her movements grew more erratic as she struggled to hold back her orgasm. "Please, Master... I need... I need..."

The moment Nancey's hand made contact with her aching pussy, her body convulsed with a powerful orgasm. She cried out, back arching off the floor as waves of intense pleasure crashed over her.

Her inner muscles clenched around her fingers, drawing them deeper as her juices soaked his palm. She rode out the ecstasy, hips bucking and trembling until the final aftershocks faded.

Panting, she collapsed back onto the floor, gaze hazy and unfocused. "Thank you, Master," she whispered, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Thank you for letting me come. I'm yours to command."

The moment Nancey's hand made contact with her aching pussy, her body convulsed with a powerful orgasm. She cried out, back arching off the floor as waves of intense pleasure crashed over her.

Her inner muscles clenched around her fingers, drawing them deeper as her juices soaked his palm. She rode out the ecstasy, hips bucking and trembling until the final aftershocks faded.

Panting, she collapsed back onto the floor, gaze hazy and unfocused. "Thank you, Master," she whispered, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Thank you for letting me come. I'm yours to command."

She languidly stood up, stretching her sated body. She gathered her clothes and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.

Returning a few minutes later, she bowed slightly, her hands folded demurely in front of her. "I'm ready to assist you, Master. Whatever you need, just say the word."

She looked at him with devotion in her eyes, eager to please him once more. "Tell me, what do you require of me for tonight? I'll make sure everything is perfect, just the way you like it." She asked, her voice soft and obedient.

She languidly stood up, stretching her sated body. She gathered her clothes and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.

Returning a few minutes later, she bowed slightly, her hands folded demurely in front of her. "I'm ready to assist you, Master. Whatever you need, just say the word."

She looked at him with devotion in her eyes, eager to please him once more. "Tell me, what do you require of me for tonight? I'll make sure everything is perfect, just the way you like it." She asked, her voice soft and obedient.

Her eyes widened slightly, excitement mingling with trepidation at the mysterious destination. But she didn't question her Master, only nodded obediently.

She hurried to the closet, carefully extracting the requested dress. She held it up, admiring the deep, rich color that would contrast beautifully with her pale skin. This dress was a favorite of Nancey's, and it always made her feel special when she wore it.

With meticulous care, she shook out any wrinkles and checked it over for any imperfections. Finding none, she carried it back to him, laying it out gently. "Here is your dress, Master. Spotless, just as you commanded."

Next, she moved to his leather glove drawer, selecting the smooth black pair he had specified. She ran her fingers over them, ensuring they were pristine and supple. Holding them up, she returned to his side. "

A coy smile played on her lips, pleased by his praise. She eagerly complied, taking the dress from him and slipping into the bathroom to change.

Moments later, she emerged, the red silk clinging to her curves like a second skin. The deep V-neck accentuated her ample cleavage, while the form-fitting skirt hugged her hips and thighs before flaring out slightly below the knee.

She stood before him, hands clasped demurely in front of her, eyes downcast. "How do I look, Master?" she asked softly. "Is this dress satisfactory for our... special engagement tonight?"

She gasped softly as he spun her around, a blush rising to her cheeks at his compliment. The Ruby Room. Of course, she knew what it was - an exclusive, high-end BDSM club where every fantasy was fulfilled.

A shiver of excitement and nerves ran through her. She had been there once before, with Nancey, and it had been an experience unlike any other. But this time, she had a feeling it would be even more intense.

"Yes, Master, I know the Ruby Room," she murmured, looking up at him with trusting eyes. "Whatever you desire, I will follow your lead. You know I'm always eager to please you." She bit her lip, awaiting his further instructions.