The Training of Jade Marxxx, Day Three

Day three. Jade’s still learning to beg for every orgasm, but she’s stopped stealing them. The leash work’s tighter now. She holds her positions without flinching. Her tongue’s quick between a woman’s legs when the whip sings overhead. Speech is coming along, simple orders, simple answers. They blindfold her, spin her around, and hand her off to Mark Davis. He binds her tight, wrists drawn behind her back, ankles spread and locked. No sight, no mercy. He pushes his cock past her lips, forces it deeper, makes her throat stretch around every inch until her nose presses into his groin. She gags, coughs, fights for air, but he holds her there until she swallows him whole. Once he’s satisfied with her throat, he flips her onto her belly, yanks her hips up, and drives straight into her ass. Hard, steady strokes, no warm-up, just the wet slap of skin and her broken little moans. He reaches under, finds her clit, rubs it raw while he pounds her open. She shakes, begs, comes hard, then comes again, cunt clenching around nothing while her ass milks him. He finishes across her face, thick ropes striping the blindfold and her open mouth. Then he sends her back to her quarters, cum drying on her skin, holes still twitching.