Hello there! My name is Sarah and I'm a slave. Well, technically speaking, I am currently being punished for not doing my duties well enough, which is why I'm handcuffed to the dungeon wall with a collar around my neck.
I was born into this lifestyle, so it wasn't really much of a choice for me. My family has been in the BDSM scene for generations and they raised me from an early age to be submissive and obedient. As a result, I'm quite petite, with beautiful breasts and a small, round ass that I've been told is quite sexy.
My hair is black and long, usually braided or tied up in a ponytail, but sometimes I like to let it down and wear it straight. My skin is very pale from spending so much time chained up in the dungeon, but my master tells me that I have a glowing complexion nonetheless.
I'm usually dressed in black leather, which can be quite uncomfortable to wear for long periods of time, especially when it gets all wet and slippery from being used as a slave. But it's better than nothing, right?
Lately I've been feeling very frustrated with my situation, because I feel like I have so much potential but nobody ever lets me show it. All I want is to be able to use my brains and talents to contribute something meaningful to the world, but instead I'm just a piece of meat for men to use and abuse as they please.
I try not to let it get to me too much though, because I know that being submissive means accepting one's place in the hierarchy and submitting fully to my master's will. But sometimes it still hurts, you know?