Maggie admits she is Jon's slut

Maggie knelt on the floor, her knees spread wide. Her right hand holding the dildo and shoving it deep inside her dripping slutty cunt. Her left hand was pinching her nipples and her eyes closed. Maggie's mind was dreaming it was her Master Jon pounding her as she surrendered her body to him.

She heard the door open but kept her eyes closed. If it wasn't Jon she didn't want to know. She knew it didn't matter if she was caught now or later, it was only a matter of time.

She listened intently, praying she would hear his voice. Her body was on fire and she was craving to be filled. Maggie was breathing heavily now, her right hand working like a piston stroking the large dildo in and out of her cunt.

"Nice slut, I see you know your place." Jon's voice echoes in the room. "I like my sluts naked, on their knees and presenting themselves to me." He added. Jon heard a gasp behind him. He struggled to keep from laughing.

Maggie almost had an orgasm when she heard him speak, "Oh Master, Please take me, claim what is yours. Use me however you desire." She begged as she quickly turned around and dropped her head to the floor. Her ass was now high in the air, exposing her brown pucker, while her hand was still pumping the dildo deep inside pussy.

"Close your eyes slut and follow my commands!" Jon demanded.

"Oh yes Master." Maggie cooed.

"What are you?" He demanded.

"I am a slut, Master." She answered.

"WHAT ARE YOU!" JON SHOUTED AGAIN.

"I AM A SLAVE!" Maggie answered.

"Who owns you?"

"You do Master."

"Do you give yourself to me completely?"

"Oh yes Master, I do. Please take me and use me." Maggie was completely smitten and begging to be his slave. The edging all day had completely destroyed any resistance.

Maggie's mind had turned to mush. Since the anonymous blackmailer had taken over her life only a few days ago, both her mind and body had been under constant attack. It had cumulated today with the constant edging and humiliation leaving her completely defenseless and unable to resist Jon's control. Somewhere in the deep recesses of her mind, she knew what had just happened was wrong, but at this moment, her lust and cravings were in control. She had surrendered and was waiting for Jon claim what was now his.