Rey's Education (02)  

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"That's right slut, just how we taught you, keep fucking stroking," the guard said, his eyes shining through his mask. His hand woven through Rey's own hair, keeping a tight grip on the helpless girl's head, forcing her to look up at him.

        "MMMNNNGGHH! FFMMMKKKRRR!" Rey hated the feel of the man's cock in between her slender fingers. She hated even more that she knew what she was doing. She'd been made to sit in a mock classroom, forced to practice and read about the perfect ways to give a man a hand job.

    Held so firmly by the guard and with her heart beating in her chest, she found that while her old fighting skills seemed to be shrouded in a fog...the information on how to put her hands to good use came almost like second nature to her.

        "Attagirl, see you've got quite the streetside whore inside of you," the guard growled between aroused grunts. "Looks like we're doing good work on you, even if you keep getting your pretty little ass into trouble. Or maybe you're doing that on purpose...because you LIKE getting punished...is that it huh? You sick bitch? You enjoy getting taught a lesson over and over?"

        "NMMMPHH!" Rey tried to shake her head but the guard tightened his grip on her hair, making her yelp in pain. "HMMMMGGPHH!"

       "Keep stroking bitch! I haven't cum yet!"

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