Master his Slave Girl Visits and Milks

I open the door in my corset, a thick nappy, my collar with its lead and high heels. Master says I need the nappy to stop my cunt wetting everywhere, as sluts should not create a mess. I am so desperate to be used by my master that when he walks through the door even though I am humiliated by how I look I can not help but feel wet. I can not speak, as I have my lead in my mouth, which he takes