Lesson continues

My deflating dick is still in her mouth, soft coughs are coming from her lungs, and her large breasts (which I regrettably can't see) must be covered with sweat just like her things are. Her breathing is anything but calm and relaxed as I demanded.

"It won't do, Amelia. " I say strictly lifting myself up a bit and pulling myself out of her mouth. I then change my position to a sitting one, making her breathing even harder. I face her slightly spread legs and dripping pussy.

"Please, coach. I did what you wanted." she says with desperation of a wounded animal.

"Hey, it is good that you sucked my dick so well. But your task was calm and relaxed breathing, not that! I must punish you now."

"NO! Please!" she pleads again.

"No, I will not let you off easy. Your body must remember the consequences of not breathing properly." I say sternly and bring my fingers to her pussy. Muscles of her stomach tense under my body..

"Ooooohhh!" she cries out, **** for continuation.

"I said calm and rhythmic breathing. Don't you dare moan again, slut!!!" I scream enjoying this game far too much.

Silence is the answer and she does try to do it. For a short while, she succeeded. Just until the moment I link three of my fingers and smash them hard inside her wet entrance.

"Ahhhhhh!" she screams out.

"I said breathe calmly!!!" I roar while fingerfucking her at a fierce tempo.

She desperately tries to breathe normally almost managing it with only small moans coming through. Her hips start moving in rhythm with my fingers, trying to push them deeper inside her. Despite my roughness, she clearly gets more pleasure than pain.

"Good girl. You are almost there. But try harder," My thumb joins the fingers while my other hand grabs her hip for support "You have to learn to control yourself in stressful situations. If you don't, you'll never become a champion swimmer."

"Aaaa... Aaaa... Aaaa..." Her moans are rhythmic but they sound like someone else's voice, it seems extremely hard for her to maintain anything resembling steady breathing

Her body, prepared by my tongue, accepts even the next step when all my hand clenches into a fist and stretches her pussy like it never was before. Without my supernatural gift, I wouldn't even consider fisting someone like this but now I know that I can do whatever I want with this perfect female body. Her strong swimmer's legs are shaking as they pull closer together. Her whole body seems to be shaking and one loud scream signals her climax.

"Ohhhh... Ohhhh.... OHHHHHAAAAAA!" she yells out loudly and violently. Her hips buck wildly, pushing my fist deeper inside her. Then I get what I demanded - slow, silent breathing. The girl passed out from the mix of pleasure and pain to come back only a dozen seconds later. My fist is drenched in her juices as I pull out not wishing to injure the hole I intend to use for my next attack.

"Well done, Amelia. Not perfect but you are making progress," I lift myself up and turn around, facing her face and breasts now. My sticky hand reaches for her breast and squeezes it gently, sending barely noticeable shivers through her exhausted body.

Her facial expression is priceless. She looks like a beaten puppy who has then been given a big tasty bone. The confused look on her face makes me smile. This game is so much more entertaining than a straightforward **** would be.

"Can I go?" She finally speaks, seemingly trying to ignore my palm on her gorgeous tit.