A new breeding

"What's your name ****?"

The **** was still panting, the aftershocks of her massive orgasm had only recently subsided. The master was squatting beside her head again, looking deep into her light color eyes.

"Amanda, master."

"Hmm, that was a pretty name. Too bad from now on you will only be referred to as ****. What's your name again?"

"I don't have one master, I'm a breeding ****." The **** sniffed and her look of dejected defeat deepened.

"You'll be one soon enough that's for sure. Luckily you'll be so cum drunk soon you won't even remember you had a name. Now tell me again what you are and what you're good for."

"I'm a breeding **** master. I'm only good for fucking until my pussy is full of cum and I'm bred."

"Remember your rule ****, what are you supposed to say?"

"Thank you for making me a breeding **** master."