Sophie Turner

Sophie brushes herself off. Her hair is blonde and messy. She's naked, except for a little pair of silk panties, showing off her pierced nipples, a big tattoo, and though it's covered by the panties an obviously pierced clit.

You jump over to claim her... you're not sure how other than just getting there first.

She glances down at your cock, smiles and tries to compose herself. She's chewing gum. "Like my new tattoo?" She asks with clearly fake confidence. She seems slightly unsettled by where she is. Still, she tries. "Joe says he wants to turn me into white trash. You know, my husband Joe? That's why he made me get these piercings and stuff. It's why he takes me out in see-through dresses. He calls me the Slag of the North."

"Is that why he threw you in here?" You ask

"Maybe." She steps toward you. She's incredibly statuesque. Her hand reaches down toward your cock. "May I touch it please?" but she doesn't wait for an answer. She glides her fingers down it.

"He doesn't mind you with other men?" You ask, your cock throbbing beneath her finger tips.

"I guess not." Sophie answers. "Although he's never encouraged it before. He said tonight would be a new chapter in my training."

Fuck it, you think, no time to waste. You reach over and grab one of her considerably plump tits and squeeze it hard.

She hisses then moans then bites her lip. Her fingers wrap themselves around your thick meat. Her chest heaves up and down with anticipation. It's hard to get a read on her. She's clearly nervous but also quite willing.

"I'm supposed to tell anyone I meet that I'm not allowed to cum." She says, her eyes gazing into yours lustfully.

"What?"

"Joe says I'm not allowed to cum. I've been put on this earth in this body to make men cum but me cumming is dumb and not important." Her lip trembles. She leans in close to you, her lustful eyes flash with desperation. "Please make me cum." She begs tugging at your cock faster. "Please. I haven't cum in over a year. Joe just invites Maisie over and I have to watch him fuck her all the time. Please... he's not here. He'll never know. I'll do anything for you. I'll get anything pierced or tattooed. I'll leave him for you. Just let me cum."

This seems like a no-brainer to you. Except.... she sure is making a lot of demands for being in the Recovery Room. Before you make a decision what to do, you have to give it a little thought.