A latex girl thing
Rusty suddenly remembered why he was here, and saw what Slave was doing. He pulled her hand with his hand away from her breast. “Naughty, naughty slut.”
“That I am, Master,” she said, lowering her head like any submissive should.
“Yeah, what else have you around here,” he said. She walked upon his urging, leading him away from the room. “So, wow, you do anything?”
“I do, Master, whether I like it or not,” said Slave without hesitation. “I love anything I do with men the most. I especially like their cum; whatever it takes to get a taste of male nectar, I don’t hesitate to do it.”
“Bukkeke?”
“Ohhhhhh,” Slave got wide eyed, doe-like, and innocent. “I want to do that, Master! I have a locking drain plug gag, too, so I can’t close my mouth, and…and…!” She shuddered very noticeably and had to hold onto him for her legs got weak. “As many men can fit in here, draining themselves in my helpless mouth. But I can’t seem to get more than two guys together to do it.” She moistened her black lips. “One day, Master, that dream will come true if I have to go to Japan to make it happen!”
