The collar is on. The leash is in Bl*ck Vesper's hand. And Superia's training begins.

Pulled up by her leash and teased until her hips grind helplessly, the once mighty heroine is made to look her owner in the eyes while she's dominated. Vesper slides the leash from behind her, down between Superia's legs, and tugs it against her soaked p*ssy with each kiss.

"This leash isn't just for your neck. It's for your p*ssy, too."

Armed with her new super strength, Vesper pulls her head back by the hair, and covers her mouth while kissing her neck. Superia's top gets pulled up, her nipples are squeezed, as Vesper's fingers find her p*ssy. Pounded against from behind, Superia breaks, reaching back to rub her owner's p*ssy while grinding herself to a screaming *rgasm under the leash's pressure.

Then comes the spreader b*r. Cuffed at the ankles, Superia is spread c*mpletely open and utterly vulnerable. Vesper teases her nipples, spanks her needy p*ssy before sliding her hand into her panties, then into Superia's mouth, making her suck them clean before working her aching c*nt in slow, circling strokes. Superia begs that she can't take any more. Vesper doesn't care. She edges her again and again, denying every *rgasm, spitting on her fingers and rubbing her to the brink before ripping it away.

"I decide when you c*m, and I decide when you don't."

Finally, the vibrator. Pressed hard against Superia's clit while Vesper's fingers work her body, the vibrations send her into a frenzy of escalating, eye-rolling, *ss-clenching *rgasms. And for the final one, Vesper demands what every broken heroine must give: her thanks. Her surrender. Her p*ssy.

One last screaming *rgasm and the vibrator clicks off. Superia's training is complete. The heroine is gone. Only Bl*ck Vesper's obedient fucktoy remains.

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