Give Into Her Demands

Yes, it is.

You cannot take another beating like the one you received previously. Whatever awaits you on the other end of lesson three, it can’t possibly measure up to the enduring assault you would likely receive through continued defiance.

A smart man knows when to fight their battles, and when to retreat. Or so you tell yourself, as you contemplatively cope with your resignation.

The Mistress continues to leer down at you, eagerly awaiting your response. The sting of your beaten body goads you onward to action.

You can barely move, strapped as you are to the pillory, but you crane your head up as best you can and prepare your half-hearted apology.

You flash her a puffy, swollen smile as you enthusiastically intonate your atonement.

“Mistress, please forgive this wretched pet for their unruly behavior. This pet has learned from their mistakes, and wishes to amend them with suppliant service.”

You lick your cracked lips as you embarrassingly continue. “This pet knows that he is nothing more than a slut living for your pleasure. Please allow this pet to be released from the pillory, so that he might complete lesson three to your satisfaction.”

You blush a deep red as you utter these humiliating words. The Mistress takes great delight in your squirming discomfort, and waits several pregnant moments before offering you a response.

“Is that all?” She looks deeply in the wells of your eyes.

“Anything else you’d like to say?” She grabs your face tighter in her hand.

“This is your moment to speak your mind, slave. So go on. Get it all out.”

You need to be careful here. You know that she is attempting to draw you into a combative tone. It won’t work.

You hesitate for a moment.

“Mistress…if this pet ever defies you again, p-please show him no mercy.” Your voice croaks slightly as you struggle to utter this undignified phrase, but your gambit pays off.

She nods slightly and strokes your hair with her dominant digits. “A reasonable request, and duly noted. I accept your apology, and I’m glad that you’ve finally come to terms with what you are. As a show of good faith, I will permit you to complete lesson three today.”

You nod reluctantly in acknowledgment.

The Mistress snaps her fingers, and her guards quickly remove you from the pillory. Your legs nearly give out from the prolonged torture, but you manage to stand to your feet.

The Mistress regards you for a moment with a disappointed disposition. "Hard to believe that you were once a promising candidate."

She grabs your face assertively and forces you to meet her golden, hypnotic gaze. “You're on thin ice. Do you hear me, slave?”

You bob your head submissively. “Yes, Mistress. P-please claim me as you see fit.”

"Oh I will." She licks her lips and motions toward the wall. “I’ll take you over there.” You slowly slink to the designated location with the Mistress hot on your heels.

“Face the wall.”

You acknowledge the order and turn toward it.

“Now bend over and place your hands against it.” She says, motioning toward the gray wall.

You feel wild embarrassment and arousal surge through your body as you obey her demand and present your virgin asshole for inspection.

The Mistress dominantly begins rubbing and squeezing your firm, athletic asscheeks. You wince slightly as she gives them a resounding, playful smack.

Several moments pass as you hear the Mistress doffing her shorts behind you.

You mentally prepare yourself for the coming assault, as you feel the heat from her prodigious pecker emanate along your supple flesh.

The Mistress spits a thick wad of saliva into your tight little hole and massages it into you.

Then without warning, she positions the head of her cock against your pucker and unconcernedly plunges it deep into your bowels.You let out a flustered, infatuated moan as the Mistress penetrates you with punishing precision.

The Mistress grabs your waist with her dominant digits and begins slowly pistoning her sizable cock in and out of your unpracticed anus.

You hold fast to the wall as the Mistress barrages the innards with bountiful force.

You groan in pleasure and pain as she claims your anal virginity, hilting herself deep inside your compromised cavity.

“Look at you go, already taking the entirety of my length.” She dominantly slaps your ass, and you clench hard around her cock in response. “Not bad, for a novice.”

You grit your teeth and push down the pain. Looking behind you and into the wells of her golden eyes, you intonate your lustful intentions. “T-thank you, Mistress. Please use me to your satisfaction.”

She bites her lip hungrily as she grips a fistful of your ass. “I intend to. Prepare yourself.”

You nod and lean against the wall, shifting your ass upward and into her. Wasting no time, the Mistress begins plowing your anus with reckless abandon; her length gliding in and out of you at an incredible clip.

You let out an audible groan as you grit your teeth and suffer through an indescribable mix of torturous bliss and torment.

The Mistress pounds into you with incessant, practiced intent. “Mm…that’s it, little pet. Take my cock.”

She slams her length hard into your bowels. Your body tenses up in response to the anal abuse, but you manage to utter a response. “Y-yes, Mistress.”

“Take every fucking inch.” She slams into you again.

Your vision temporarily darkens as she rides you with brutal disregard. “Yes, Mistress.”

She pushes you into the wall and grips your hair, thrusting herself deep inside your ravaged ass. “Thank me for it.”

“T-thank you, Mistress. T-thank you. Thank you.”

“For what, slut?” She penetrates you again with ruthless, unrelenting force.

“T-thank you for claiming this pet’s ass, Mistress. This pet-”

She begins ravaging your pucker with renewed vigor and reckless abandon.

As she holds you down and fucks you senseless, you feel your mind beginning to blank.

“Finish your sentence, slave.” She thwacks your toned butt with a series of beatings.

Words barely find their way to the surface anymore, but you manage to utter a few final needy intentions. “T-this pet needs your cum, Mistress. Mmmfh--P-please fill up my tight asshole with your succulent seed.”

She continues fucking you at a breakneck pace. “Since you asked so politely, I’ll grant your lustful desire…”

You instinctively press your compromised cavity into her cock, attempting to coax out a creamy load.

The Mistress grunts in orgasmic bliss as she reaches the apex of her pleasure. “Here I come, pet.” She hilts her cock deep inside your anus and paints the walls of your innards with her musky, milky seed. Jet after jet of potent girl-spunk shoots deep into you, corrupting and filling your body to the brim.

The Mistress holds you down like this for several pregnant moments, enjoying a rapturous, otherworldly climax.

Finally, as she starts to come down from the experience, she releases her hold on your body and regards you with a dazzled expression. Rivulets of jism pour forth from your battered ass as she slowly withdraws herself from your bowels. Your knees nearly buckle as you slowly turn to face her.

“Well done, pet.” She ruffles your hair adoringly. “You milked me for everything I’m worth, and on your first time, no less. Color me impressed.”

The Mistress begins donning her booty shorts once more as you recover from the anal abuse.

"No nourishment for you today, unless you feel like scooping out my cum from your ass." She laughs delightfully at the thought.

You look away in embarrassment.

"On the bright side, I'm giving you the day off tomorrow. You'll need a little period of recovery before we move on to lesson four. So rest up, understand?"

You look over to her and nod in acknowledgement. "Y-yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."

Her piercing, golden gaze regards you for a moment with an unknown look. You hope that she isn’t concocting some horrible plan for your future.

Eventually, she wordlessly turns on her heels and exits the cell, leaving you once more naked and alone.

You crawl over to the corner of the room and contemplate what just happened. You try to cool your wild arousal as you attempt to adopt a rational mind.

The full feeling in your asshole is something that you've never endured before. Judging by your needy jonesing for ejaculate, you suppose that the experience only further solidified your addiction to the Mistress.

You’ve painfully completed three lessons so far. While that’s quite an achievement, you doubt that the Mistress will show you much leniency, should you attempt to challenge her in lesson four. You spend the night considering how to handle the Mistress moving forward.