I am thinking about how I would use you
You would be tied up — wrists and ankles — and mounted… Like a dog
My big white cock would push into your tight pussy and your tight pussy would queef like a starving slut.
Your pussy would finally be fed by a man and she would respond with the song of her body — the loud, obnoxious, queef
I would grab your neck and turn your face and spit on your face so your caramel undertones are illumined by my spit.
I will place a collar around your neck and secure it with a buckle and a lock. I attach a black leather leash to a ring at the back of the collar. Your dark skin, creamy skin clashes with my own white skin tone.
I yank the leash and the collar chokes against your throat and you fall onto your ass.
“Get on your hands and knees, slut!” I yell at you.
You get on your hands and knees. Your hands rest near your knees and your ass sticks out like a melon in a garden. Your head is pointed to the front. Your are naked, but for the collar around your neck…