In the firelight: a tale of an ordinary american sub slut - her training and pleasure, available for one's delight

In the dimly lit restaurant, a blonde woman with loose French braids and pale skin stood in front of a large fireplace, her topless body adorned with a BDSM choker. A rope ran over her breasts, binding her arms behind her back. Her sweaty skin glistened under the strong rim light, and she knelt on the carpet, her face contorted into an orgasmic expression. The woman was an anatomically correct, ordinary American sub slut - a cum slut, a sex slave, existing only for man's pleasure. She had been trained to offer sexual pleasure, to endure pain. As she spit on the floor, her eyes locked onto a man who stood quarter-side, watching her with a satisfied smirk.