POV: A Slave On Display

I’m blindfolded and bound, uncomfortable and embarrassed.. but my pussy is wet. My Master told me to be the best little cumslut I can be, so I’ll do just that… with only a little defiance along the way.

I can feel every inch of my skin, every hair on my body. It’s cold in this place, my nipples are so hard they’re throbbing. I’m so fucking nervous; maybe because I’m naked in front of a room full of men I don’t know, and I haven’t laid eyes on a single one.
I ask,

“Are you going to let them hurt me Sir? I don’t wan–“
“Shut the fuck up, slut. Did I ask you what you wanted? I did not.”

My entire body tenses at the sound of his harsh tone. He walks over to me, footsteps heavy, making my eyes widen even though I can’t see a thing; fuck this silk cloth. I crave my vision back. Suddenly, I hear him next to my right ear.

“Arch your back, and spread your legs more. Show my friends what a good little slut you are.”

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