A test of her aquired skills.

To get Jane ready, the girls would wash her, fix her hair and made her up to look as pristine as possible, not only her face, but also her tits, pussy and ass. They clothed her in a dress that barily covered anything, then sent her to another room adjecent to where they prepared her. Before she entered the room, the madame came out of the shadows and whispered "You say nothing exept when asked. You do everything he wants. Always stay polite. Use what you learned today". Then the door was closed behind her. The room was simple. There was a kingsize bed on the other side, all the cubboards were full of sex toys and there was a bench in the middle of the chamber. A man in nice clothing was sitting on the bench. They looked at eachother. Then the man motioned her towards him and stand in front of him, which she did. Jane felt his warm breath on her exposed pussy as her checked her out.

First, he looked her up and down, before asking her "Spead your legs and push your hips forward. Present your pussy.". Jane kept looking forward as she abided and pushed her hips forward to present her pussy for inspection, which the man performed in a through fashion. Her looks, smell, tasted, reaction to different touches, all was tested and approved upon. Then Jane got asked to turn round, after which her ass got tested the same way. Jane felt like she was a mare at a horse show. She wanted to make a snide remark, but could resist. What she couldn't resist, was reacting to his touch in an audible way, even a shudder or an planned retraction of her body when the inspection got a bit intense. When the man was satisfied of the wares, he asked her to sit next to him and if she wanted something to drink. She refused politely.

"Ah, you want to skip ahead to the main course. I can appreciate that." the man said, letting his hand massage her vulva. Jane's eyes rolled in their sockets, showing the man her appreciation too. "You can moan, my darling." the man whispered, with a dark voice. Jane heeded those words directly, groaning deep, but still resisted her feekings. "Let go…" the man whispered in her ear. Directly, Jane threw her head in her neck and her hips wriggled under his touch as if he played her cunt as an instrument. He put her legs over his lap, pulled her on it, held her close, her head resting on her shoulder as he continued pleasing her cunt with his fingers. To his joy, he even heard her pussy squishing during his handjob, while her soft moans showed him she was giving herself to him. This woman would not last long in his capable skills. Or so he thought, as however much he tried to make the girl orgasm, she resisted letting go and convulsing in his arms.

Giving her a moment of respite, he undid his pants and pulled his blouse and shirt off, then sat Jane on his lap, face towards him, his dick deep inside her, making her groan load as she got fully penetrated. Her forcefully removed her half transparant dress, held her against him tightly, then started to thrust up hard inside of her in a slow, but direct rhythmn. Apart from a groan each time he hit her cervix, she kept to herself, but must admit she got fucked magnifiscently. His dick owned her, and she would have worshiped it as a literal god that would be inside of her if not for the training she hard before. She just let her soft, female body hang against his trained and muscular body as she got what she felt each woman deserved: a good deep cleaning of the old chimney.

Though she would not give him the pleasure of making her orgasm easily. She would make him work for that "trophy". And that was exactly what he hoped for. His demenor changed when he noticed she would not give herself over without a fight. He let her hang back, giving his penis a better way of entering her and rub other parts of her vagina, stimulating her better. He noticed she felt this as her groaning changed a pitch. Having to hold her weight up, he took her with long, deep strokes. Having a good look at her cunt like this, he could not only feel, but also see how his penis fitted her cunt like a glove, seeing her convulse around his meat when he pulled out and how eager she seemed to gobble him up when he entered her.

Her juices and her musk smelled great. He pulled her submitting body back up, guided her from his cock, which she satisfied him by giving a disapointed groan when her cunt slid off his head with a nice "pop", reitterating their babymaking tools were made for eachother. Then he placed her on the couch, letting her lean on the back rest, positioned himself behind her and entered her silky love from behind. She sucked him up greedily, her eyes rolling back inside their sockets. She loved supporting his weight, while he would plow with abandon. "Use me! Yes! Just use me!" Jane groaned to herself, tits swinging in circles over the edge of the couch. Jane got caught up so much in how great the sex was between them, she let her defence fall a bit too much. He felt her too, irregularly convulsing over his cock.

"She's a tough one, but she doesn't need much longer." he thought to himself. He heard her struggle against her upcoming orgasm, but he knew how to handle a girl like her. One hand he moved to her clitoris, which he went to pleasure, much to her dismay, but she had to obey without question. Her pussy reacted directly to the extra stimulation. Jane sighed in an agonizing way, but spread her legs as a show of defeat nonetheless. Now that he got her here though, he stopped fucking her from time to time, just to deny her her orgasm and make her edge longer. Jane had thrown her defiance and pride in the wind, begging through her bodymotions for an orgasm by rolling her hips, pushing back at him, working her cunt muscles on his cock, all to coax his meat to release it's sperm inside of her to help her reach her release too.

But each slam inside the just kept the engine running, without kicking it into overdrive. If only she could talk, she could surrender herself, announce he bettered her and they could get it over with. As if he heard her thoughts, he instantly picked up pace and whispered "Now that you know who rules your cunt, you may cum for me. Who do you cum for?", to which Jane moaned submissively "For you! I cum for you!". Then with one deep thrust, the man pushed his cockhead through Jane's cervix and deposited his hot sperm directly into her womb, which pushed Jane over the edge and while the were joined, their convulsions triggered a prolonged orgasm for both of them, which they rode out with him laying on her back and her feet hooked in his kneepits. After they were done, Jane slowly slid off of the man's cock and he left her there hanging over the backrest. Jane was trying to get her breath back as hot cum started to drip from her pussy. Just as a bit of sperm fell from her lips, a familiar electrical storm formed inside the room, followed by a flash of light, which left the room in a bit of a mess.