Lil Missy UK – Morning Ritual of a Devoted Pet Slave

I wake up in my cage, surrounded by cold metal bars. I’m dressed in nothing but fishnet tights and black panties, a constant reminder of my enslavement. I stretch my limbs, the fishnet digging into my skin as I move. My eyes are cast downward, submissive and obedient. I lap at my water bowl, the sound of my slurping echoing through the room.

Next, I take matters into my own hands. I frog tie myself with PVC belts, the straps constricting my movement. I ring gag myself, the leather strap digging into my mouth. Finally, I handcuff my hands above my head, waiting patiently for my Master to arrive. I remain silent, my eyes fixed on the floor, awaiting my next command.