Gavin takes a trip to the therapist.
Morgan was surprised by how well-spoken this boy was during the interview. But she couldn’t stop thinking about his tight butt, and smiled as she thought of the things she’d do to him after the match.
This is how he found his girlfriend at their apartment, after running out for some coffee. The look on her face was fear, but Brittany’s slick thighs and soft moans said something completely different.
Each evening, he gives her a treat.
He ties her to a chair and straps a vibrator between her legs, set to a delicious pattern of varying intensity, and he makes her cum. This is her reward.
She’s gagged and tied to the chair, the vibrator is relentless between her thighs. She’s placed in front of the TV – right in front of it. Close enough so that it’s really all she can look at. The volume is turned up, the TV is streaming live and it’s casting video from a room one floor below her.
She watches, every evening, as he trains the new girl to be a good slut for him. She moans from behind her gag as the downstairs girl crawls across the basement floor, chasing after a tennis ball. She orgasms while watching the girl begging to cum. She screams in climax as the other girl gets taken by the long, fat dildo. She cums again and again, eyes frozen to the screen – while the new girl gets her face slapped by his dick until she’s begging out loud to be fucked.
She remembers that room so very well. She remembers learning how to kneel and how to beg. She remembers being taught how to climax endlessly.
Now she watches the new girl learn……