My Master took me out of storage and had my fuckdoll uniform all laid out for me. Crotchless fishnet body suit, lace mask and my glittery seven inch stripper heels. I assumed He wanted to use me, which of course this fuckdoll would happily obliged, instead He wanted to watch me struggle. If I can manage to live up to my bratting and escape the hogtie, I'll be well used, if not, well I guess more trouble for me.

My Master took me out of storage and had my fuckdoll uniform all laid out for me. Crotchless fishnet body suit, lace mask and my glittery seven inch stripper heels. I assumed He wanted to use me, which of course this fuckdoll would happily obliged, instead He wanted to watch me struggle. If I can manage to live up to my bratting and escape the hogtie, I'll be well used, if not, well I guess more trouble for me.