She makes me bend over

Juliet suddenly got off of me and sat on the edge of my bed. "This has been fun," she said, "but let's take things up a notch."

I sat up as well. "Whatever you say, mistress." My heart was racing. I wanted to do whatever I could to please her.

She patted the bed next to her. "Get on you knees and face the wall. Stick your ass up so I can see your pretty pussy and asshole."

"Yes, Mistress." I did as she commanded, shuffling over to face the wall. With my knees bent, I was fully exposed to Juliet. Completely and utterly helpless. And also dripping wet.

This did not escape Juliet's notice. She gave my ass a nice slap and chuckled, "Wow you're this excited already. You really are a dirty lesbian slut aren't you?"

I was ashamed, but also incredibly turned on by her words. I was a dirty lesbian slut, and it felt amazing to embrace it. "Yes, Mistress. I'm a filthy slut and you can do whatever you want to me."

"Mmhmm," Juliet mused. "That was definitely the right answer." She suddenly got up. I didn't move from my position. "Now tell me, slut, where are the rest of your toys. I know you have more."

"In the top drawer of my dresser," I answered, "Underneath all my underwear."

"Oooh, I like that." Still facing the wall, I heard her go over to the drawer and start to rummage around. At one point, she said, "oh I didn't know you owned this. I'll have to make you wear that for me." My mind raced to figure out what she was referring to. I had a myriad of sexy underwear in that drawer, but I couldn't figure out which one would please her the most.

Finally, I heard her pull something out of the drawer and say, "Ah now this is perfect. I hope you're ready, slut."

I was. With every step she took towards me, I was almost drooling with excitement.