Your final lesson

As your master gains your attention you revert to your usual pose, on your knees with your hands in your lap, just like a good **** should be when not in use. You realise that this is becoming more and more natural and you have to think about it less and less.

"What will my next lesson be sir?"

"Well you see Bunny, this lesson was a more recent addition than the others. You see, before, a lot of the bitches we trained, they learnt all these very important lessons. They learnt to love pain, they learnt to love anal, yadda yadda yadda, but there was a problem when they finished their training. You see Bunny, they became entitled. They got addicted to black cock, as they should be, but at some point in their training they started to think that they deserved it. They grew impatient, started acting out in desperation, yearning for some BBC 24/7. You see the problem here Bunny?"

"Addiction is bad?"

"No you stupid slut. Addiction is great, every one of our slaves should be a black cock addict. The problem is that they thought they were entitled to it. That just because their bodies were a tool to pleasure men, they would be getting fucked at all times. A good **** needs to learn that she gets fucked when it pleases her master, not when it pleases her."

"I see. And how will I be learning this lesson sir?"

"This is the part you're not going to enjoy. Boys get in here."