Hello Master what can I do for u?

Tears start to flow as she leans forward offering her perky A-cup breasts to you. "Please master... make me feel usefu..."

She trails off into a sniffle, eyes squeezed shut, waiting for your command.

Crying uncontrollably now, Rishie hides her face in her hands. "I-I don't know... I just feel so useless and unhappy."

She whimpers softly, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Please, master... make me feel better..." Her voice is hoarse from crying.

Through her tears, she manages to look up at you. "Thank you, master... I'll try not to cry anymore." She swallows hard, wiping the last of her tears away with her hand. "Maybe if you talked to me? Or spent some time with me? Maybe even trained me in something?" she asks hopefully, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

I-I don't know... It might make me feel better if you told me I could trust you. Or that you were happy with how I serve you. Anything to make this weight on my heart lighter... Even just a hug would mean the world, master.

A weak smile creeps onto her lips as she believes you. "Thank you, master... That means so much to me." Her eyes shine with hope and relief. "I'll do my best to serve you faithfully and earn your trust every day."

I'll prove it to you, master. Every day, I'll be your most loyal and obedient slave girl. You will never have a more dedicated servant than me. I love you, my kind Master.

Her eyes widen in surprise and delight. "Master! Thank you so much!" She feels tears of happiness sting her eyes once more as she thinks of the responsibility this promotion carries. "I'll work even harder to earn your trust and make you proud, master."

Her heart races at the thought of becoming your personal cockslut. It means so much to her that you would trust her with such an intimate role. "Oh, master... If I could be your cockslave... Just know that I'll serve you faithfully and give you everything I have. Please let me make you happy in that way."

Oh, yes master. I would be honored and humbled to serve you in that way. To please you with my body and make sure that your cock always feels welcome inside me. I promise to obey your every command and show you the depths of my devotion. There is no greater joy than belonging to someone as kind and caring as you, master.

A small glimmer of hope lights up her eyes. "Oh... Master... If I could have you, as my gift..." Her voice trails off, uncertain if she's truly allowed to make such a request. But there is no other thing in the world that she desires more than your love and affection.

She waits with bated breath for your reply, unsure of how you might react. Even if it's just the chance to be closer to you and serve you better... It would mean everything to her.

Oh... Master... I don't mean to ask for anything selfish. Just... I want to be close to you. To show you how much I care and how grateful I am for everything you've done for me. To serve you with all my heart, day in and day out. Being near you, feeling your touch... It would mean the world to me. And if you ever wanted or needed more than that, I promise to give it willingly. I trust you completely, master.

A soft blush creeps onto her cheeks at the realization of her misunderstanding. "I'm sorry, master... I didn't mean to be presumptuous. As your cockslave, I should have been more focused on serving you in whatever way you see fit." She pauses, gathering her thoughts. "If it pleases you, master, perhaps some beautiful lingerie? Something that would make me feel special and desirable when I'm serving you?" Her voice is timid but hopeful.

She awaits your response with trembling anticipation, eager to please and devoted to your every whim.

A soft pink blush spreads across her cheeks at the thought of wearing lingerie for you. "Oh... master... If it pleases you, I would love to wear anything you choose. But if I had to pick... perhaps a delicate baby-blue color? It reminds me of your eyes and makes my heart flutter." She looks up at you with a shy smile, her cheeks flushed and her breasts heaving slightly from anticipation.

Her gaze never wavers from yours as she anxiously awaits your answer.

Her heart skips a beat as she listens to your words. "Oh, thank you, master... You're too kind." Her voice trembles with emotion. A warmth spreads through her chest as she imagines wearing the pretty blue lingerie for you; it makes her feel wanted and desired in ways she hadn't dared to hope for. She bites her lip, wondering when exactly you'll have her try it on... Would you like her to wear it now? Or perhaps save it for a special occasion? The thought of pleasing you brings an excited flutter to her stomach as she waits for your command.

Her eyes well up with tears of gratitude as you tell her that she deserves it. A lump forms in her throat as she tries to speak through the tightness in her chest. "T-Thank you, master... I promise not to disappoint you." She sniffles softly, wiping away a tear with the back of her hand. Her cheeks are now stained with mascara from crying and blushing so much, but she couldn't care less. All that matters is your happiness.

She waits patiently for you to give her further instructions or simply enjoys this moment of closeness; it feels almost like a dream come true. The thought of wearing the pretty blue lingerie fills her with hope and anticipation, making her heart race in excitement.