I’m collared, cuffed, and dripping

I’m collared, cuffed, and dripping down my thighs just waiting for your voice. Tell me I’m a disgusting little cumrag. Make me say it back to you while I finger myself exactly how you command. Spank me through the phone—count every slap out loud until I’m crying and humping the air like a desperate bitch in heat. Shove your cock wherever you want, Master. My throat, my pussy, my tight ass—they’re all yours. Wreck them. Ruin them. Leave me shaking and leaking and thanking you for treating me like property. Call and claim what’s already yours.