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?Are you going to be a good girl today??Not trusting my voice, I simply nodded, never once breaking eye contact with her. I wasn?t sure what she had planned, but I would do my best. She responded by running her fingers slowly through my hair, her smile tight. I wondered what she wasn?t telling me.?What are you, Bunny??This time I found my voice.?Your slut, Miss,? I whispered, blushing, as I sat on my heels, kneeling at her feet, naked from head to toe.She didn?t say a word, just watched me with an expectant look. Watched and waited until I couldn?t take it anymore and the words began to spill out.?Your whore, Miss. Your fuck toy. Your cunt. Your bitch. Your??I paused, swallowing. This one was the hardest to admit. It came out in a whisper so soft I wasn?t sure if she heard it at first.?Your toilet slut.?Her smile was worth the humiliation of saying the words. A month ago I would never have imagined letting anyone do what I let her do to me. *Six months ago I was a cock obsessed little slut. Now I belonged to her. I was her insatiable plaything. *I glanced down at my cunt and at the red teeth imprints marking it and my clit. They still throbbed painfully, reminding me of how I?d screamed when she?d bitten me. And begged her not to stop. *?You belong to me, now. Is that clear?? She?d told me and I?d simply nodded, tears smearing my makeup as she kissed me tenderly, her smile my entire world.No, I wasn?t a lesbian, but lately I dreamed of pussy, not cock. Her pussy.She?d met me here, just giving me an address. A friend?s house. That?s all she?d said as güvenilir bahis she led me down to the basement. It looked like a party room. Chairs. A sofa. A bar. Bathroom. A large screen on one wall. The lights were dimmed and the walls were dark.* The floor was polished concrete. *?Stay,? she ordered like I was her pet dog. That wasn?t far from the truth, either. I stayed while she set a small suitcase on the bar and carefully emptied it out on the counter, my eyes growing wider, my cunt wetter, as I watched.Cuffs. Stainless steel. Not the cheap novelty ones you can get at the strip mall adult book store. These looked serious.?As promised,? she chuckled, glancing at, not my face, but my nipples, which had gotten even stiffer if that were possible. They were also decorated with her bite marks.She had, too. Promised to let me play out all my secret kinks and desires. One by one. Everything I wanted to be made to do, not being brave enough to try them on my own.She started with the collar. Smooth steel encircling my throat, cool against my warm flesh, a small padlock making sure I couldn?t remove it. I shivered, knowing that we?d just passed the point of no return.?Give me your hand, Bunny.?I hesitated. Long enough that she had to ask again, her voice much sharper. Quickly, I held my right arm out so she could snap a cuff to my wrist. One of a pair, connected by a short unbreakable chain. The click of it closing sent spasms through my cunt and I could feel a fresh gush of pussy goo leaking out. *?How does that feel??I thought about it, studying it güvenilir bahis siteleri for a moment, before looking into her eyes. ?Maybe a little tighter???You sure??*I nodded, my heart pounding, feeling like it might burst from my chest as the sound of the metal ratchet clicked one more time. Not tight, but tight enough that I wouldn?t be able to slip out of it.She circled me. A wolf stalking her prey. I could feel her breath on the nape of my neck as she squatted behind me and secured my left wrist, trapping my hands behind my back after kissing the back of my head.?I do this because I love you, Bunny.??I know,? I managed, breathless as my freedom was slowly being taken away from me.Then she did the same with my ankles, a longer chain connecting them, hobbling me, although I?d*be able to walk as long as I took my time and my steps were careful. Or at least stand.The gag was new. Not the usual ball gag that I was familiar with from porn, but one with a metal ring that would force my mouth open. It looked uncomfortable and a whimper slipped past my lips as she held it out, letting me get a good look before setting it aside.?Let?s get you prettied up a little.?She took her time applying crimson red lipstick, holding up a mirror so I could see my face. My lips were now bright red.?You look like a whore, Bunny.?I did. I felt like one, too. A dirty, disgusting, insatiable whore. I did my best to stay perfectly still as she fitted the metal ring in my mouth, forcing it open before buckling the strap behind my skull. *?It?s almost big enough for iddaa siteleri a cock,? she commented, laughing at what I was sure was my wide-eyed stare as I tried to speak. All I could manage were some inarticulate whimpers as I felt drool leaking from one corner of my mouth and slowly trickling down my chin to eventually drip onto my chest. Soon, more followed, coating my tits and dripping down my taut tummy towards my needy pussy.?You?re making such a mess. Spread your thighs for me, baby,? she cooed, slipping a glass bowl between them, perfectly positioned under my cunt.?Don?t want to make a mess on the floor.?She looked at me with amusement as I tried to respond, my words garbled and mumbled, fondly mussing my hair before taking a seat on the couch, her legs demurely crossed as she regarded me silently for a time, her eyes glittering dangerously.?Remember, you wanted this.?That?s what made it worse. I not only wanted this, I?d begged and pleaded with her for this until, reluctantly, she had agreed.I want to be chained up and used and humiliated like a dirty whore. Like a fuck toy. Like cunt meat.Be careful what you ask for, baby*was all that she had said at the time. Now the reality was sinking in. Not that I wanted out. If anything, I wanted it more.?I remember, Miss. I love you.?She allowed a faint smile to play on her lips as she pulled on a mask that covered the upper half of her face, adjusting it carefully. And then, without warning picked up a remote and tapped it.The screen came to life, an image of me on it. I looked around the room, my heart thumping wildly, for the camera until her voice drew my attention back to her.?I thought you might like a souvenir of your willing depravity. Everything is being recorded.?I moaned, staring at myself, larger than life in glorious 4k.