The Good Slut

Christy Love dragged her fresh meat into the dungeon. Skylar Snow. Wide-eyed. Already trembling. Christy left her there, bound tight, ready for use. A thick dildo shoved between her legs. She clenched around it, hips twitching, trying to obey. The first strike landed across her ass. Sharp. Hard. She cried out. Another followed. Then another. Red welts bloomed on her pale skin. The door opened. Her man stepped in. Christy made him watch. No touching. Just watching. His woman, stretched out. Getting punished. Getting trained. The dildo pumped deeper. Skylar moaned, filthy and loud, the sound bouncing off concrete walls. Christy smiled. This was no game. This was turning her into exactly what she was meant to be. A good slut. A perfect little plaything. And the lesson wasn’t over yet.