After being br*tally dragged from the bathtub, tied up, and t*rmented, Raven Lynette's predicament as a new mermaid wasn't over. Her captor loomed over her, a cruel glint in his eyes. He had more "training" in store for his new prized possession.

The mermaid was growing weaker by the minute, desperate for the cool embrace of the bath. But she was at his mercy. Unless she pleased him, she feared she may never feel the water's soothing caress again. And as a mermaid, there was only one way of pleasing him.

He tied her collar to the base of her t*il, creating an effective predicament. The slightest struggle caused the collar to tighten, ch*king the life out of her. What choice did she have but to comply?

"You gotta use that mouth for something if you want me to put you back in your tank" he commanded, his hand reaching down to roughly grab her delicate chin. Raven winced at his touch, her gills fluttering in fear. She knew she needed to get back in the water soon - out of her element, a mermaid would weaken and wither away. But at what cost?

Resigned to her fate, Raven opened her mouth, allowing him to take control. He plunged his hard length down her throat without preamble, causing her to gag and sputter around his girth. Tears streamed down her pale cheeks as he began to thrust, using her as a tight, wet sleeve. The new mermaid could do nothing but take what he gave, her throat stretched obscenely around his c*ck.

Tears streamed down her face as he thrust his way into her mouth, br*tally f*cking her throat. Raven gagged and sputtered, feeling defiled and used.

“Open your throat, take it all in” His thrusts quickened as he chased his pleasure, b*lls slapping lewdly against her chin. Raven thought about simply biting down, but refrained, knowing it would only make him angry. As a mermaid she had to avoid incurring his wrath or he would leave her to dry out...

With a guttural moan, the man finished down her g*gging throat, holding her head firmly in place until she swallowed his load. Finally, it was over. He pulled out, leaving her to flop weakly on the bed, a broken toy. But the sadist wasn't finished with her yet - no, not nearly. It was time for some p*in tolerance training, he decided. Raven whimpered in protest as he slapped and squeezed her sensitive breasts, sinking his fangs into her soft flesh until she screamed.

Her cries only spurred him on. He flipped her over and delivered a harsh spanking, each heavy smack jolting through her exhausted body. The sting of his palm against her scales only made her more desperate for the relief of water. She would endure anything, bear any degradation, just to be submerged again.

As her ordeal continued, Raven wondered how much more she could take. Would this hell never end? Or was this her life now - a plaything for her cruel master to t*rment as he pleased, gasping for air, aching and used. Only time would tell if she had the strength to survive this new existence as a mermaid s*x sl*ve.

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How to Train your Mermaid Part 2- Deep Throat Training