She lets it go

"Aaaaahhh!!! Fucckkkk!!" Rozi cums, her whole body convulsing as her orgasm overpowers her.

The feeling is like heroin: dirty and shameful. But most of all addictive.

It runs through her like electricity. She can feel her ass squeezing Maximus's cock, milking him for his cum.

Her brain feels like it's been rewired. She can feel Maximus cock has drilled into her a new weak spot.

(Maximus has awakened Rozi's inner buttslut. Rozi will now be more eager and willing to get fucked in the ass, even when she's not forced to.)

"Ah, there we go. You're such a good little butt slut." Maximus says, pulling his cock out of her ass.

"This is only the first day of your training and you've already cum from an ass fucking. You're a natural. I think you're gonna make a great buttslut"

Rozi's brain is still reeling from her orgasm.

She stands up on shaky legs and looks at the painting of her great-grandmother, her eyes glassed over.

"I-im sorry..." Rozi mumbles, barely able to form the words.

Maximus pulls her hair so her head meets with his cock.

He unloads a thick stream of cum on her face and in her mouth.

"That's right, clean up my cock you filthy slut."

Rozi swallows the rest of the cum, feeling her brain turn off as she loses herself in the act.

*Snap*

The sound of a camera shutter brings Rozi back to reality.

Maximus lowers his phone, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Perfect."

"W-what did you just do?"

"Well, I figured that I might as well document your progress."

Rozi's heart beats a mile a minute as she realizes what's happened.

Maximus holds his phone up, showing her the picture he's just taken.

"No. Delete that. Please!"

"Not a chance." Maximus replies.