Gaping Training

Tracy (Lola Fae) waddles up the driveway with her cheeks clenched, eyes darting around like someone just might notice the plug stuffed inside her. Bill’s already grinning when he opens the door. He’s all over her in seconds, flipping up the back of her skirt to check his handiwork. One tug and the plug pops free, leaving a little pink wink that makes her squeak and flush. First time, and it still burns, but she wants that thick cock later, so she just nods when he tells her to keep training. At home her real dad keeps shooting worried looks while she squirms through dinner, but she waves it off and tries to keep eating like nothing’s wrong. Then the phone buzzes: Bill wants proof she’s still playing. Under the table her fingers slip between her thighs, working fast and quiet. Almost busted, but Dad never looks down. She hits send, heart pounding. Next day she’s at the diner again, plug in, trying not to limp between tables. A coworker asks why she’s walking funny; she lies about cramps and bolts to the bathroom. Quick pics of the fresh gape hit Bill’s phone before she heads back to work. Finally he texts her she’s earned the real thing. The night he’s planned is going to be filthy.