On-the-Cock Training

Elise knows repetition builds the edge she wants. Kino’s mouth still has work to do, and she plans to hammer that lesson in. Bare except for glossy pantyhose and the harness hugging her hips, she tells him to fetch the next size up. Rope bites across his chest, pinning his arms and locking his knees. The thicker dildo sits heavy on her tongue when she pushes it past his lips. Every bob of his head follows her orders—deeper, slower, eyes up. His cock strains untouched inside the nylon while she owns the pace, the depth, the desperate rhythm. He’s getting better, but not good enough yet. Not until she says so.