Drake watched her as she washed her hands and face with a smile.  He held onto the crop smirked when she was done.<br/>"Very good.  Now..."<br/>He said as he pulled his pants down so that they were around his ankles.  He stepped out of them revealing his cock to her.  He wasn't overly huge but he had decent size to him.  Setting his pants down by the exit that her chain wouldn't allow her to reach he walked over and stopped about two feet from her.<br/><br/>"On your knees, crawl over here and start licking.  Don't use your hands, just your tongue."<br/>He said as he looked at her.  He could use to persuasion of his glamour but that wouldn't help train her.  Fear at first then repetition was the only way.  That and basically destroying key parts of her sense of self so that she needs him.