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Her legs ached, thighs quaking and trembling. Her muscles crying out for relief. Her Master had instructed her to hold this position and so she had.. for what seemed like hours…. bent over and exposed, on display as her Master escorted his
Nothing but a sex starved bitch in heat, begging to be used.
“Good girl. Now that you’ve put your tits on display, hand me your flogger,” he instructed. She looked at him, shaking her head. “No, I’m not going to let you use my own whip on me,” she protested. He merely smirked
Gagged. Hooded. Forced to keep it’s head up. Crawling on all fours like a dumb mutt. Whatever she used to be, this was her new position in life.
The backyard still needs some work, but keeping a disgraced, fallen mistress as an object d'art there does help make it slightly more attractive.
A rubberdoll kept in storage until it’s owner is ready to use it.
two girls ready to begin their training.
enslaved and displayed.
Be grateful you’re allowed to use a sponge instead of your tongue. Make sure everything shines and sparkles.
A good rubberdoll keeping in practice for when it’s Master returns.
Her cleaning skills? Who gives a fuck about her cleaning skills?
nice pout.
the little doll anxious awaits it’s Master as he chooses a hood for her.
If only there was a way to make you into even more of an objectified thing. Oh wait… we’ll just add another face-plate to your hood.
look at it squirm.
Shiny little doll, waiting for it’s owner.
A cute little room decoration.
Just a dehumanized rubber thing. It’s mouth set with little studs to give added pleasure to it’s owner’s cock when he deigns to fuck her throat.
She tried to remain defiant, but she knew it was only a matter of time until he broke her. She’d be another of his conquests, defeated and humiliated… and forced to serve his every cruel whim.
“Eyes up, slave” he commanded. His finger under her chin made her raise her head. The lost, defeated look in her eyes couldn’t be hidden. She shuddered inwardly, knowing he could see just what he’d done to her… how
She’d always been proud of her body, especially her breasts. She’d teased and tormented many men with them, making them want to touch them… …now she’d gone from Mistress to captive, and her new Master was using her favorit
She’s on the edge of breaking and she knows it.
waiting.
when she’s capable of making Master’s lunch the way he likes it, she’ll be allowed to start serving it to him. For now she has to watch from the kitchen as the other slaves bring Master the food she makes and reap the benefits when
She moaned as the chain made her rise up onto tiptoes, forced into displaying herself helplessly. He’d promised to humiliate her, to break her, and now here she was… bound and captive, wearing a collar around her throat. Adding insult
“like.. um… I used to think I was a uh.. whatchamacallit. A feminist and an in-duh-pendent woman? but now thanks to Master I know I’m just a dumb pink fuckbunny. He keeps me in this padded room because he likes to throw me around
always worth reblogging Jenny Poussin on a leash .
It’s always good to have a leashed harem girl at your disposal.
She flushed with anger, her expression showing how pissed off she was as he commanded her to display herself. Making her pose and position herself however he directed as he took the photographs… the whole time she knew he’d be sharing them
a maid’s work is never truly done.
The bimbo couldn’t help it. Knowing her Master was watching her as she writhed, grinding her body against the wall like a horny desperate slut…. it just made her wetter. All she could do was moan and beg for him to have pity on his dumb
This wasn’t what she was expecting when she answered the job listing for a ‘domestic servant’. But she’ll learn to appreciate her new position.
