[HEYZO-3864] Hermosa Chica Tonta: La Pasante de la Comandante Lujuriosa

She’s got that perfect dumb slut look, eyes glazed over like she can’t even remember her own name. This bitch thinks she’s some kind of commander, but all she’s good for is getting her holes wrecked on the job. The way she stumbles through that uniform, tits barely contained, it’s like she was made for this—a lewd, obedient toy for training. Every time she tries to give an order, her voice cracks, and I know she’s just aching to be put in her place.

I’ve got her bent over the desk now, that tight skirt hiked up around her waist. She’s whimpering, pretending to resist, but her pussy’s already dripping. I slide my cock in, and she gasps like it’s a surprise, like she didn’t know this was coming. Her ass clenches around me, and I pound her hard, watching her perfect idiot face twist in a mix of pain and pleasure. She’s babbling nonsense, something about protocols and missions, but all I hear is a slut begging for more.

This is her real training—learning that her only purpose is to take cock. I flip her over, spread her legs wide, and fuck her until she’s a drooling mess. Her commander badge is all scratched up from the desk, just like her dignity. She cums with a shriek, and I don’t stop, filling her up with every drop. She’s useless now, a beautiful, brainless hole that’s finally learned her place. This is what on-the-job training really means.