Training Chastity Lynn - Day 4 - Sexual Obedience

Chastity steps into the house and it hits her—whatever she thought this was, she was wrong. She’s not here to be decent. She’s here to be used until every hole answers to someone else’s command. They cuff her wrists without ceremony. Just a click and a shove. Mr. Pierce is already hard when he grabs her by the hair and drags her to her knees. Her mouth opens on instinct. She takes him deep, tongue flat, throat working like she knows the price of hesitation. He fucks her face until spit runs down her chin and strings between them, then flips her, bends her, and drives straight into her ass like she’s already property. She gasps, but she stays open. Every thrust knocks another inch of resistance out of her until she’s just muscle, breath, and obedience. He doesn’t let up. He holds her down and fucks the fight out of her, leaving her shaking and dripping, exactly where she’s meant to be.