The Training of Alexa Von Tess, Day Two

Day Two hits hard. She’s stripped bare in every sense—blindfolded, limbs locked open, cunt clamped wide so nothing stays hidden. The trainer works her like a live wire, clipping her nipples until the sting blooms deep, then moves straight to cock worship. No whining allowed. One sound and the gag drops in, shutting her up while he drills face fucking until her throat learns its place. Every position gets drilled—attention, kneel, ass up, spread it—until she holds them without flinching. Rope bites tight, body arched for use. When he finally pumps thick cum onto her tongue she takes it, swallows what’s ordered, keeps quiet. Later the essay waits. Larry Townsend and the why behind it all. Another layer peeled back, another inch surrendered.