Skin Diamond Day Three "Slave Ransom" Sexual Training

Ransom dried up, so the clock stops. I flip her switch. Ash is a natural. Submission is baked in; all she needed was pressure. One hand on her throat and the rules land. She stops talking back and opens her mouth. That’s the first lesson: throat before pussy. I feed her inches until she stops gagging and starts swallowing. Spit runs down her chin, mascara streaks, and every gag turns into a wet, hungry pull. Next, her cunt. She thinks fucking is instinct, but I break it down. Slow strokes, angles, grip. I correct every lazy rock of her hips until she learns to squeeze on command. She sweats, shakes, begs without words. Then the ring of her ass. Tight, stubborn, but it yields. I work it open, pace steady, until every thrust bottoms out and every moan is mine. By the end, the once-snobbish whore is gone. What’s left is a trained body that opens on cue and serves until told to stop.