School of Submission, Day Two: Brooklyn Gray

Day Two opens with Brooklyn already wired, two men circling like they’re ready to eat her alive. The Pope and Derrick Pierce want her gone, and they waste no time letting her feel it. Ropes bite, hands grab, thick cock stretches her wide while words cut deeper than any flogger. She keeps her back straight, her jaw locked, but every thrust chips away at the wall she thinks is iron. When her knees finally buckle it isn’t defeat; it’s the first honest breath she’s taken all day. The Pope spots the crack and slips in close, voice low, steadying her while her mind reels. She lets the ropes hold what she can’t, lets exhaustion swallow her whole. By the time they ease off she’s wrecked, used, and finally quiet inside. Rest comes heavy, eyes half-closed, body still twitching with aftershocks, and there’s a small, satisfied smile on her lips before sleep drags her under.