Break me down to be your naughty phone sex doll! I am your dirty little doll, and sometimes I need to be reminded of that. Looking through the metal bars, I know who is submissive and who is master. My body tenses and the throbbing within my pussy is about to overtake me. Terror is about to overcome me. He was desperate to get me here, which makes part of him very vulnerable. I know that about him, and for that, I will pay. I cry out in a choking shaking voice, it really hasn’t registered that this is reality. He watches me scuddle around the cell like a crab trapped in a cage. I need to come to terms that I am his teen slut prisoner.

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My body trembles knowing what is about to transpire. He is my master and there is nothing to do but to surrender. It has been much time since his wrath has overpowered me. He needs to taste my suffering. Being spanked with that stick is agony. No matter what I do I am always getting punished. Master has a sickness inside of him now he is so angry. He is striving for me to be his submissive little bitch. It’s wrong, dirty, and downright perverted. If I get sick in this cage whatever he has planned will come quicker. His dirty teen slut doll will learn to fear her Master again.

He has been hurting me for a long time now. In my mind how I want to escape, he always will find me. There is no freeing myself from these binds with him. Master holds me at my worst and holds me to my weakest. Every inch of my naked body is trembling. Punishment of terror is burning inside of me. Maybe he has brainwashed me down to this compliment of a naughty phone sex doll. But there is one way to find out and that is for my Master to call!!