The Training of Satine Phoenix Day Five

Day five. Satine gets bent over the table before breakfast. He works her ass open with his fingers, then buries his thick cock deep inside her. She takes every inch, hips pinned, breath shaking. He fucks her slow at first, then harder, forcing her to hold still while he stretches her hole. Sweat glistens on her back. She moans through clenched teeth. He grabs her wrists, pulls her arms behind her, and pounds deeper. Her muscles flex under his grip. Every thrust makes her quiver. He doesn’t ease up. She begs, but he keeps going until her legs give out and she’s just a shaking, sweaty mess under him.