Demonstrate

You settle into the deep leather couch in the lounge, the other **** owners clustered around with their drinks and their property at their feet. Erin perches on your lap facing outward, legs spread just enough for easy access. Her short black dress rides up her thighs. Your fingers slip between her legs and find her bare pussy already slick. You stroke her clit in slow circles while your other hand cups one breast, thumb rolling over the nipple until it stiffens under the thin fabric.

Across the room a redheaded **** is bent over a low table. Two men take turns spanking her ass with a leather strap while a third fucks her mouth. The wet sounds of her throat working carry clearly. You keep playing with Erin’s cunt, two fingers sliding in and out, feeling her walls clench around them.

An older owner with a neat gray beard approaches, glass of scotch in hand. “She’s remarkably well-behaved for her age. Most girls that young still have too much spirit. How do you manage it?”

You give Erin’s pussy a light slap. The sound is sharp. “Up.”

Erin rises immediately, dress still hiked, labia glistening and on full display. You point to a high polished table nearby. “On it. All fours.”

She climbs up without hesitation, knees and palms planted, back arched, ass and cunt presented to the room. The gray-bearded man watches with interest.

“Most people treat them like pets or people,” you explain, walking around behind her. “That’s the mistake. They’re not animals to be rewarded and they’re not humans with feelings. They’re objects. Warm, wet holes. Once they understand that, you can shape them into whatever you need—eager little fuck toys or mindless fleshlights.”

You unzip and pull your cock free, already hard. You stroke it slowly while admiring the view of Erin’s exposed holes. Your fingers tease her tight asshole, pressing and circling. You nod to the other man. “Hand me that empty beer bottle.”

He passes it over. You press the neck against her anus and push. The glass slides in steadily. Erin stays perfectly still, no sound, no flinch. You twist it deeper, watching her rim stretch around the thick glass.

“See? She’ll take anything. You can play with her body all day and she won’t complain.”

You line your cock up with her pussy and thrust in hard. Her cunt is tight and wet, gripping you perfectly. You fuck her in steady strokes while twisting the bottle in her ass, watching for any reaction. Erin remains motionless, silent, taking both intrusions without a sound.

When you’ve had enough of her pussy you pull out but leave the bottle seated in her ass. You snap your fingers. Erin climbs down and follows on hands and knees back to the couch. She joins you again, settling with her head in your lap as instructed. You point at your cock. “Head here.”

The gray-bearded owner watches closely. You gesture for him to reach between her legs and continue teasing her cunt while you demonstrate her oral training.

Your hand rests on the back of Erin’s head. “Kisses.”

She leans in and presses soft, deliberate kisses to your cockhead, lips brushing the sensitive skin again and again.

“Tongue.”

Her tongue comes out, licking slow wet stripes over the shaft and crown.

“Special attention to the bellend.”

She flattens her tongue and rubs it in slow circles over the head, keeping you throbbing and sensitive.

You lean back, casually pulling one of her nipples free from the dress so you can roll it between your fingers. “Nothing beats a young **** who knows how to keep a cock hard.”

“Open. Say ahh.”

Erin obeys instantly, mouth wide, tongue extended like she’s at a medical exam. You slide your cock onto her tongue and feed it deeper. The other owner works her pussy harder, trying to break her focus. She stays perfectly still.

“Mouth closed.”

Her lips seal around you.

“And down.”

She sinks smoothly, taking your full length into her throat with no gag, no hesitation. You hold her there a moment, then give the next command.

“And up.”

She rises again with smooth control. You repeat the motion several times, showing off her lack of reflex. Then you pat her head.

“You may continue without instruction. Keep me teased. I might want to cum in another **** later.”

Erin settles into a slow rhythm of kisses, licks, and gentle sucks, focusing on the head between longer strokes.

The gray-bearded man watches with open fascination, fingers still working her cunt. “I need my girls trained like this. Name your price. Whatever you want.”