Wonder Womans training begins

“Wait, sir… please” the amazon whined “I’ll do it. Give me water and I’ll do it, sir”

“What exactly will you do, ****. Spell it out. I know an amazon would never break her word.”

Figuratively pushed into a corner, she had to concede completely “Your cock… I will suck your cock if you give me water, sir”

“That’s better” he smiled at her “Just wait a minute”

He left only to return soon after. Wonder Woman heard him place something on a table behind her. She couldn’t even see it from her position. Next, he pressed one of two buttons on the far wall and the surprised amazon princess felt her body move upward. She was actually laying on a movable platform on the ground.

She was elevated until she was roughly the same hight as his rigid dick. Moving in, he placed the opening of a cool water bottle on her lower lip. Matt lifted it gently to allow her to drink in small gulps. While she was distracted, Matt started gently patting her head, feeling the dark curls of hair that now stuck to her head due to the night under her mask. Even now - in her dishevel condition - she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. The pats didn’t leave his captive unaffected though. She was blushing bright red but feared losing her precious water should she protest. Also, it felt good in a very strange and humiliating way.

Once she had finished her drink, Matt put away the bottle and opened his jeans. He hung his dick directly in front of her face shocking the heroine. It was even bigger than it seemed under his clothes and far bigger than any cock she had ever seen in person, but she had given her word and could never break it.

She gulped audibly and slowly opened her cherry-red lips. He didn’t move, forcing her to awkwardly shift forward in order to reach his rigid cock. Helping her could give her the mental excuse of ****, but he wanted her to feel her total surrender.

After a few tries she finally managed to take him into her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down. Matt could literally feel that she grew up on an island without any men. Diana had no idea what she was doing and just moved her head for and back. “Hey, watch those damn teeth and use your tongue. Otherwise this will take forever” he instructed. This helped to improve her technique a bit, but it would take a lot of practise to make her the slut he intended her to be.

Even though he saved his load for her and was basically permanently horny since he captured her, it took almost 15minutes for him to cum in her mouth. Quickly he grabbed her jaw and pressed it shut “You will always swallow what I’ve given you, slut”. After a short futile fight, she did.

Moving out of her view he retrieved the new tool he had brought with him earlier. “Open your mouth” he ordered and once more she complied. Without any warning he installed the new 3’ dildo gag that almost reached the back of her throat. It would be impossible for her to ignore and help her getting used to one of her new main tasks. She yelped and glared at him with a look of surprise, anger and lust.

“This will help you practise your skills” Matt laughed and left her alone. He didn’t even bother to lower the platform again, so now she was laying in the middle of her cell, presented like a roasted pig at a barbeque party. Right now, she also felt just as dirty. The machine induced edging restarted soon after, reminding that while her captor hat just cum down her throat… she didn’t. She was in for another night full of sexual frustration

This ordeal continued over what felt like weeks for Wonder Woman but was actually just the span of 5 days. Matt would visit her, trade some water for a blowjob with increasing skill and left her to stew again. The solidary confinement was an important tool in his arsenal.

His visits in the basement had increased and he now came to violate his **** 3 times per day. Acting like he only provided her one visit per day created the time distortion in Wonder Woman’s mind. The longer she thought her captivity lasted, the more hopeless she became, inching closer to surrender day by day.

By now she was hungry as a wolf and horny as a bitch.