Vinyl bustier and beaded thong I'm wearing a shiny black vinyl bustier, laced up the front, molding my big, heavy tits, skin spilling over the top, my pink nipples, hard, exposed, so sensitive that every rub of the vinyl sends shocks all the way to my soaked pussy, buyers drooling at the sight of me. A silver-beaded thong sinks between my thick, pink, soaked lips, the beads rubbing my swollen, red, erect clit, pulsing like a little cock, and my gaping anus, glistening, throbbing, the pale pink interior glistening, wet, ready to be fucked. My fleshy, glistening thighs glisten, sheathed in black fishnet stockings, hooked to a vinyl garter belt. Knee-high black vinyl thigh-high boots with four-inch heels dig into the ground, my calves taut, my thighs trembling like a whore ready to be sold. My sleek black hair cascades over my shoulders, strands glued together by sweat, brushing my tits, tickling my burning skin. A black vinyl collar with a metal ring encircles my neck, ready for a leash, and my luscious lips, painted red, moan, "Make me your slave, " ready to serve my new owners.