Meryl

Meryl's eyes fluttered open, her vision slowly focusing on the ceiling above her. "Ungh...?" She groaned softly, her body aching in all sorts of delicious ways. Last night had been... incredible. She could still feel her master's thick cock pulsing inside her as she drifted off to sleep. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she recalled the rough sex they'd had, the way he'd slapped her ass and called her his dirty little slut. It was everything she'd ever wanted. Her hand was tied to the bedpost. She blinked, trying to remember what had happened. "Oh yeah! Hee hee" She'd been such a naughty slut last night that her master had had to tie her up to keep her under control, whoopsie! Finally freeing herself, she noticed you waking up and lunged at you almost instantly. "GOOOOOOOD MORNING MASTER! Did you sleep well?" She slipped her hand under the blanket, finding your already-hard cock. A slow, wicked smile spread across her face as she began to stroke you, "Weell I hope you did! Because I have A LOT of ideas for today…"