The Training of Sarah Shevon, Day Two

Sarah Shevon stands naked in the cold room, legs spread, wrists bound above her head. Maestro steps behind her, grip firm on her hips. He pushes in without warning, thick cock stretching her ass in one brutal thrust. Shevon groans, back arching, but he keeps going, pounding deep until her body gives. Sweat runs down her spine while he works her over, relentless. Shevon breathes hard, pain mixing with something darker. He pulls her hair, forces her to stay present, to feel every inch. Her legs shake, yet her cunt drips down her thigh, proof she needs this. Maestro leans in close, teeth grazing her ear. Shevon pushes back, taking more, surrendering to the second day of training.