Tanya can't close an eye that night.

Never had Tanya been without sex for so long. While living with the gang as their personal fuck slut for the past years, she'd never been without sex longer than a few hours. But the wards wouldn't do it. When she struggled enough, they would touch her. Hold her body tight.

But they never reacted to her pleas for sex. Id didn't matter how much she cried and screamed for someone to fuck her, she was alone in her isolation cell during the whole night. When she woke up after what could only have been a few hours of sleep, Tanya managed to get a hold on herself again. Rubbing her pierced clit calmed her down. The little silver hoop was just big enough for her to put her pinky through. And when she rubbed it hard enough, she could let her mind drift of to a better place.

Sorry for the short chapter. In the next one, a guy from her old life comes to visit the mental hospital Tanya is in. I can't do much sexy stuff with these passive nurses, wards, and doctors.