The training begins

Mr. Maier's ancient hands roved passionately down Caro's slender body, until he'd reached her plump breasts. He could feel the perfection of her fresh, firm skin beneath his fingertips, and as he kneaded her breasts with a passionate touch, Caro emitted low, instinctive moans. Mr. Maier's eyes widened as he watched her hypnotized gaze remain transfixed on the wall.

Reaching into his pants, he pulled out a leather spanking belt and stood next to Caro. He began to press his hardened shaft against her face, drawing it closer until his glans was flush against her hot lips. With the press of a button on his remote, the projection on the wall slowly faded until one image remained.

"Attention."

Mr. Maier knew that no matter what would come next, Caro's need for attention would overpower any rational thought processes she may have had. He raised the leather spanking belt in anticipation of what was to come.