Fresh Meat Slave Slut

Luna sits exposed, knees spread, waiting for James to decide what she's worth. He starts slow. Hands on her tits, fingers between her legs, checking every inch like she's fresh meat on the block. She stays still, lets him look, lets him touch. When he's done checking, he starts correcting. He works her ass first. Spanks, then fingers, then a thick acrylic plug he pushes in without asking. She takes it, breathing hard, drooling around the ball gag he buckled tight behind her teeth. Next comes the hook, cold steel sliding into her, the other end lashed to her hair so every twitch yanks her head back. He doesn't warm her up. He uses her mouth like it's already his, fucks her throat until spit runs down her chest, then flips her over and drives into both holes while she stays tied and open. The gag keeps her quiet. The ropes keep her still. Luna stays where he put her, taking everything he gives, exactly the way a bought slave should.