The Training of Sarah Shevon, Day One

Day one starts with Sarah Shevon stripped bare in the center of the room, wrists locked behind her back. A man with a thick cock walks in and wastes no time. He slaps her tits first, watching them bounce, then bends her over the table and spreads her ass. His fingers push in without lube. Two at first, then three, working her open while she bites her lip and stays quiet. When he thinks she’s ready he lines up and shoves the head of his dick against her asshole. The stretch is slow, painful, steady. He sinks in inch by inch until his balls press tight to her skin. Sarah’s breathing hard, sweat already shining on her back. He grabs her hips and starts thrusting, deep and rough, making her take every inch. She grunts each time he bottoms out, but she doesn’t pull away. He keeps going until his rhythm turns brutal, pounding her ass like he owns it. When he finally pulls out she’s left gaping, breathing heavy, waiting for whatever comes next.