I'm an obedient bitch

Jimmy is an obedient little slut, but what he craves more than anything is to be treated like nothing more than a dog—a toy for my amusement. And when I say dog, I don’t mean some cute little pet. I mean stripped, collared, and leashed—completely exposed and at my mercy. I made him crawl around the bedroom, his hands and knees grinding against the floor, his body completely naked, desperate to show me how obedient he can be. Every movement, every inch of skin exposed to me, is a silent promise that he’s here to serve. His ass, that soft, white, perfect ass, is just begging to be used, begging for a reminder of its place. And the best part? He knows the rules. One misstep, one tiny mistake in his obedience, and that pretty little ass of his is going to be left red and sore as I punish him for his disobedience. He trembles at the thought, but he loves it. He loves knowing that all it takes is one slip-up for me to remind him just how much of a slut he really is.