Sybil frantically fought in her mind.

She hated the wand, Master had used it to train her originally. He'd used it on her till she'd been able to control that need under any circumstances. She'd also learned to cum on command the moment he ordered it.

She was horrified how could she have forgotten. "Master," she spoke slowly, "this worthless slut begs your forgiveness. She accepts any training you desire." With that she lay her head back and relaxed her body. "This slave is yours."