Service Session: Domestic Training

Cherry Torn barks orders while Bella Rossi bends over the table. Cherry checks the lines, then smacks the crop across Bella's bare ass. The wood stings, but Bella holds still, breath hissing out through clenched teeth. She places each fork and plate with shaking hands. Every mistake earns another stripe. Cherry grabs a fistful of hair, yanks Bella's head back, and slides two greased fingers straight up her ass. Bella groans, hips jerking, tits swaying heavy under her apron. Cherry keeps her hand deep while Bella straightens the cloth. The room smells like sweat and leather. Bella's thighs tremble. Cherry grins, pushes deeper, twists, demands perfection. The crop comes down again, harder, until the correct angle clicks. Bella stays silent after that, every motion neat and quick. Cherry rewards the quiet with deeper thrusts and a low, rough laugh that promises the night is just starting.