Train her.

The sound of porn blares through the television speakers as Gemma lies face-first on the floor of the motel room, her wrists bound behind her. She’s been propped in front of the screen for hours, her legs stretched wide apart, mouth stuffed with a ball gag, as you whip her with the riding crop, leaving long red marks all along her backside. It's amazing what you can buy online, delivered straight to your front door. Drool runs down out the sides of the gag in her mouth and down her chin, pooling onto the carpet beneath her.

Her pussy drips with your cum, her insides stuffed full of your seed from the dozen or so fuckings you’ve given her this evening. Her tight Asian pussy is out of this world, and you couldn't help but repeatedly go to town on her for your very first time. Finally you've exhausted yourself physically, and give her a couple more whips of the crop before untying her wrists.

She gets onto her hands and knees with some stiffness, having been held in the same position for hours. Her knees and elbows are red from the constant pressure against the ground, and she moves gingerly from the stinging pain in her ass. You grab the loose chain hanging from the **** collar wrapped around her neck, giving it a yank and leading her over to the armchair in the corner on the other side of the room. She looks confused as you take out a stainless steel dog bowl from the duffel bag with your belongings in it, and drop it to the ground. You wrap the length of the chain several times around the palm of your hand, and pull her head down between your legs to your waiting cock.