I guess it couldn't hurt...

After all, Why shouldn't you enjoy yourself? it would be a nice change of pace from being tied down and gangraped.

"oh..okay." you say meekly. Charlie gently pushes you into the room, and closes the door behind him. He is on you immediately, He continues his **** on your bruised vulva, sliding his forefinger back and forth across your panties with one hand while he tilts your head to face his with the other. He gives you a rough kiss and slowly turns you to face him, all the while continuing his **** on your nethers.

"P-please." you moan pleadingly. "I'm very soar, be gentle. it...it hurts." You see a look of concern momentarily come over his face, only to be quickly replaced with lust. He gently pushes you down onto the bed, getting on behind you and grabbing your hips.

"Panties. off." he says plainly. you obey, sliding you panties down to your knees so to present your aching pussy to him.

You feel him flip up your skirt, running his hands over your thighs and pressing his cock between your ass cheeks. He leans over on top of you, kissing your neck and fondeling your breasts while his cock slides back and forth between your cheeks. You let out a quiet moan.

"God, those sounds you make get me so fucking hard." he huffs "Beg for it."

"Please. fuck me nice and gentle."

"Call me daddy." He orders.

"Please, daddy."

It looks like that's all he needed. he pulls back and slowly slides his cock into you. it hurts due to the soarness, but he is being gentle, true to his word. He keeps at a slow pace, thrusting into you with intent while kneading and pinching your new breasts and irregularly tilting your face up to his to kiss you.

Suddenly, he stops and pulls out. before you can say anything, he grabs your hips and flips you over onto your back. He hovers over you and reaches down to your chest, pulling your shirt open to expose your breasts to the open air. Charlie then moves forward, sitting on your stomach and wedging his cock between your tits.

"suck." he orders, and you happily oblige, licking and kissing the tip of his impressive member while he uses your mammaries as a masturbatory aid. After about a minute of soft tit fucking, Charlie wraps his hand behind your head and urges you forward, driving his cock deeper into your mouth to feed you a second load.

"god, you look good like that." he huffs, looking down at your cum-covered face, breasts and mouth.

"th-thanks." is all you can muster to reply.

"You know..." he begins while getting off of you. "The people who run this place have a method of keeping the security loyal- they told us high preforming guards would get their pick of the girls at the end of the, uh, 'school year.' Maybe ill just have to take you home with me once you've been fully turned into a good little girl, hmm?"

Charlie does not wait for your response, he simply winks at you before leaving, closing the door behind him and leaving you alone with your thoughts. You slowly manage to pull yourself up after all you've been through, wash your face in the bathroom sink adjacent to your room, and collapse into bed, utterly exhausted. You quickly fall asleep, far too tired to bother thinking about the absurdity of your situation.