Video call turned me into a soaking wet squirting mess

Just look at her. 21sextury “Sold already huh? “Morning gentlemen,” he said into the screen of his tablet, never actually looking at the two workers to greet them. One would never have thought that a man like this could have held the future of all of the girls who entered this place in his hands, for the judgment he would pass would irreversibly shape the rest of our lives. You’re an owned cunt now, congratulations and your new owner has a very vivid and creative vision for what you can become. I took in a deep breath, and continued to tell myself that everything was going to be okay. The heavier of the two workers approached the newly minted pleasure slave with a slender pink collar with silver rings in his thick hands, and wrapped it around her slim neck, securing it in place with a small silver heart shaped padlock before taking a step back. Hands roughly unlocked my ankles from the end of my arm binder and unstrapped me. Even my clit was sore from all of the rough fingers and clamps that grabbed, pinched, twisted and pulled on it. I had never felt such torture in my life, nor could I have ever imagined it. The vibrations and electrical shocks in my tits and clit became a constant companion and after some time I actually started to find myself become aroused.