Mistress Kat stood watching the slut. He was trembling, his cock only semi hard, afraid to look at her. She reached out with her crop, tapping his knee. “Spread your legs apart, and put your hands behind your back. Grab your elbows with your hands. Never look straight into my face, unless I instruct you to.” “Tapping his inner thigh harder, more slut.” “That’s better”
“Yes Mistress” the slut said as he quickly obeyed her command.
“Unless told other wise, this is the position you will assume whenever anyone above you is in the same room.” She said.
“YYyes Mistress” the slut eagerly stammered.
Mistress Kat walked around her slut, randomly touching her crop on him. He jumped each time it touched him. Mistress Kat smiled while the slave couldn’t see her, but her face was stern and almost scowling if she was in a position where Slut might have a chance to view her face.
Jeff watched the clip intently. His cock was rock hard and almost without thinking his hand was brushing his crotch, trying to free it from the bind in his pants.
Mistress Kat stood in front of her Slut. Slowly she dragged the crop from his inner thigh up across his balls to the tip of cock.
Jeff moaned as the slaves cock jumped hardened even more. Dayom, Jeff thought, I may not even make it through the first clip. Gawd I wish I was her slut. Almost feverishly rubbing his cock through his pants, Jeff was torn between wanting immediate release and the desire to watch more of the training.
“Do not move.” “I want you to review the rules, they are posted on the wall behind me. Memorize them.” Said Mistress Kat.
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