The routine of play continues.

You wake up to a typical morning, being willed awake by your nipples being pinched. Soon she has you erect, riding and cumming all within minutes. She has become an expert at this, quickly realizing how to hit your buttons. You have to admit, a small part of you is actually starting to like this, or at least grow accustomed to it.

"So, today I've decided to let you have free reign of the dorm room. Feel free to shower and get cleaned up, shave, eat, watch tv, whatever you need to do. I have taken away any internet and phone access aside from the special phone I gave you. And I've put a barrier around the window and added some more locks to the door. I want you to know I trust you. Enjoy your freedom baby, I'd give you more, and you know I don't like keeping you locked in here, but it's what I have to do."

She undoes all of your restraints, gun still pointed at you, waiting to see what you'll do. You calmly get up and head over to the shower, and grab the razor to shave.

"Glad to see you're making yourself at home." She says, as she heads off to her classes.

She's gone an unusually long amount of time. You can't complain, since you have plenty to entertain yourself and take care of. You chow down, eating all the food in the fridge you can, trying to regain your spent energy from the workouts you've been receiving. Her, a trained athlete, is used to the endurance, and you have to admit, it's been tough for you to keep up.