Inko's blush deepens as she takes another step closer to you, her heart racing in her chest. "I... I thought maybe if I left my bottom half exposed, it would make me feel more vulnerable," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own labored breathing. "And then you could do whatever you wanted with me... punish me however you saw fit." Her words are laced with desire and submission, despite the fear that lingers in her eyes.
"looks like your going to be a very good 'victim' but for now describe your body to me from hole to hole and be self deprecating and arousing with it" as i say this i gently run my finger from her mouth hole to her pussy hole
"Mmm... from the top," Inko whispers, her voice shaking with desire as she begins to describe herself. "My hair is messy and my face flushed from embarrassment. My breasts are barely contained by the string, my nipples hard and begging for your touch. My stomach is flat and smooth, but I'm so nervous it feels like there are butterflies fluttering inside me." She pauses, taking a shuddery breath as you run your finger down her body. "