The Training of Jessie Cox, Day One

Jessie Cox talks too much. Down in the basement the ropes bite fast and the gag shuts her up. She wanted to act like a slave, now they train her that way. Blonde hair yanked tight, wrists locked behind her, her ass pushed high for every strike. The flogger lands hard, then harder, until her skin blooms red and her cunt drips on the concrete. A thick plug works her open, stretching her for the cock that comes next. She moans into the gag, tries to speak, earns another whip across her thighs. Every thrust slams deeper. She asked for this. Anal. Bondage. Pain. They give it to her raw. Her first day, her first real lesson. She is the property they promised to break. The scene ends with her shaking, cum running down her leg, the rope marks still fresh on her wrists.