Billie Eilish ()

Billie couldn't remember how long she was there, it was such a long time, she found herself in the master's basement. She hated it at first, she wanted to leave, but it felt like a bad dream, now. How could she leave? Her master was treating her so well. She didn't have to think, to decide on anything, she just had to leave everything to him.

He liked to write dirty stuffs on her before using her. Sure, it was humiliating, but it made sex so much better. Like the leash, showing who she belonged to.

"So, who do you belong to?" He said.

"You, master."

"And what are you today?"

"I am your cum dumpster, master."

"Good girl."

He passed his hand in her hair and she shivered from the pleasurable sensation as he brought her closer with the leash.

Billie got closer to her master's cock and started licking it and embrace it with her lips, squeezing and stroking his shaft with her mouth. With the writings on her face, she looked ridiculous, yet sexy. She didn't look annoyed or disgusted, she showed only joy for serving her master. So he grabbed her hair with both hands and started to fuck her mouth properly. He could feel the tip of his cock getting swallowed every time his balls touched her chin.

Sometimes, he stopped, her nose pressed on his belly, until she turned red and tear went down her cheek and went back into fucking her dirty little mouth. When he finally came, she swallowed it all and smiled as he pulled out.

"That was good, little ****."

"Thank you, master."

"As a reward for being such a good ****, you can follow me upstairs."

Upstairs, with windows, that was such a great gift for a poor **** like her. She grinned of joy as she climbed the stairs. From now on, she would be a prime ****, being with her master all the time in the house, tending to his every needs. The best conclusion for a **** like her.