Training Coral Aorta - Day 2 "Humility"

Coral Aorta walks back into the room stripped down and already tired. She still hates herself for last night’s breakdown. The handler reminds her exactly why she’s here. She kneels. A collar locks around her throat. Rope winds tight around her wrists and pulls her arms back until her shoulders burn. She tries to hide the shake in her legs, but she can’t. They laugh. Every flaw gets called out, every flinch earns another insult. Her face is pressed to the floor while a flogger paints red stripes down her back. She bites her lip to keep from apologizing again. A steel plug forces past her clenched muscle, the burn sharp and sudden. She grunts, takes it, stays quiet. They make her crawl for each correction. Sweat runs into her eyes. Hours blur. Later the vibrator hits her clit without warning. She fights it, shakes her head, but her body betrays her. The orgasm rips through her while the flogger still falls, pain and pleasure twisting together until she can’t tell them apart. She finishes shaking, drooling, used. Day two ends with her head down, breathing hard, hoping the shame has finally started to burn away.