I gasped as she pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. She began to take from my body like I was nothing but a toy. She used me for her own pleasure. I squirmed and whined under her strength as she gorged herself on my milk. With two fingers hooked into my pussy she claimed it as her own. I was an object to her. I was to be used and discarded until need again. My body was nothing more than an instrument to bring her pleasure. She bit my nipples as she drained the milk from my “udders”, as she called them. A tear rolled down my cheek as mistress bit me and slapped me. I was powerless under her and didn’t fight back. Her hands danced over my skin as she played with me. I am her sex slave. I am her little bitch.
Thank you mistress Gilli for selecting my body to use for pleasure and play time.