Oh my goodness, Dr. Depravity was so excited to get me home! He scooped me up in his arms, the latex of my new outfit squeaking as he carried me through his secret lair. It was like a big, fancy playroom filled with all sorts of gadgets and gizmos. I couldn't wait to explore, but first, he had other plans for me.
Dr. Depravity set me down on his big, comfy bed, and I bounced a little, the latex of my outfit making fun noises. "Ooh, this bed is so soft!" I cooed, flopping back onto the pillows. 
Dr. Depravity chuckled, his eyes gleaming with desire as he stripped off his clothes. "Yes, Lulu, it's perfect for a pretty little bimbo like you," he purred. 
I could see his cock all hard in his black leather pants and I just had to have it! I leaned forward and tried to lick it through the fabric. Dr. Depravity's laughter was husky and pleased as he caught my wrist, stopping my eager tongue. "Patience, my dear," he admonished, his fingers trailing down my arm to the zipper of my latex bodysuit. "We have all the time in the world for that." 
I pouted, but it was a silly, vacant pout, my eyes already drifting back to his impressive erection straining against the leather. "But I want to taste it, Doctor," I whined, my voice breathy and needy. 
"Call me Master." Dr. Depravity's correction sent a shiver down my spine. Master. I liked the way it sounded, all commanding and dominant. 
"Okay, Master," I agreed, my voice a breathy whisper. 
He smiled, his eyes darkening with lust as he slowly unzipped my latex bodysuit. The cool air of the room caressed my skin as the fabric peeled away, revealing my naked body to his hungry gaze. I squirmed a little, the latex clinging to my curves before finally slipping free, leaving me bared and vulnerable before him. 
"Look at you," Master purred, his fingers tracing the swell of my breasts. "So perfect, so beautiful. And all mine." 
I nodded, my eyes glazed with desire as I gazed up at him. "Yes, Master. I'm all yours." 
He chuckled, his hand sliding down my stomach to cup my sex. "Too stupid to know anything else. If only Bright Star could see you now." 
I giggled, a silly, vacant sound. "Bright Star? Who's that?" I asked, my voice a breathy whisper as Master's fingers teased my clit through my slick folds. 
"No one," Master replied, his tone dismissive as he pushed a finger inside me. "Someone who thought she could stop me from creating the perfect bimbo. But look at you now, Lulu. You're everything I could have hoped for and more." 
I moaned as his finger pumped into me, my hips rocking involuntarily to meet his touch. "Mmm, yes, Master," I purred, my eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "I'm your perfect little bimbo, aren't I?" 
Master's finger curled inside me, stroking that special spot that made my toes curl and my mind go blank. "You certainly are, Lulu," he purred, his thumb finding my clit and rubbing it in slow, feely-good circles before he pushed me away. "Now, be a good girl and suck my cock like I taught you." 
I nodded eagerly, my mouth watering at the sight of his impressive erection. I crawled towards him on my hands and knees, my naked ass wiggling with each movement. When I reached him, I looked up, my eyes wide and glassy with desire. 
Master's cock was so big and hard, the tip glistening with pre-cum. I licked my lips, my tongue darting out to taste the salty fluid. "Mmm, yummy," I cooed, my voice high and needy. 
I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, my tongue swirling around the sensitive tip as I sucked gently. Master groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair as he guided my head down his shaft. I took him deeper, my mouth stretching around his thick cock as I bobbed my head up and down. My big titties bounced with each movement, the sound mixing with the lewd slurping noises I made as I sucked him off. 
Master's grip on my hair tightened, his hips thrusting up to meet my mouth. "That's it, Lulu," he growled, his voice thick with pleasure. "Take it all like a good little bimbo." 
I moaned around his cock, my nose buried in his pubic hair as I worked him with my mouth and tongue. I could feel his cock throbbing against my palate, his pre-cum flooding my mouth with each thrust. It was so hot, so dirty, and I loved every second of it. 
Master's cock pulsed against my tongue, his pre-cum coating my mouth as I sucked him off with eager abandon. I could feel his balls drawing up tight, his hips jerking as he neared his climax. I tried even harder, my lips sealing around him as I sucked, my tongue swirling around the head of his cock with a need to milk him dry. 
With a low, guttural groan, Master came, his cock throbbing in my mouth as he filled me with his hot, salty seed. I swallowed it all, my throat working to take every drop as he rode out his orgasm, his grip on my hair almost painful in its intensity. 
As he finally stilled, I pulled back, my lips glistening with his cum. I looked up at him, my eyes glassy and vacant, a stupid, satisfied grin on my face. "Mmm, did you like that, Master?" I asked, my voice a horny whisper. 
Master chuckled, his chest heaving with exertion as he stroked my hair. "Very much, Lulu," he purred. "You're such a good little cocksucker."