You give up for now

You remain idle in your position, determined to wait for the next time there is need of you. Not that it would take that long! By this time the two guards who fucked you earlier were already in the process of spreading the message, and merely a few minutes after you got back, you already have another visitor. And another. And another. And another.

Around night someone steps into your cell, and shows a dildo in your mouth. You begin to suck on it eagerly, and you recognize it as a feeding device. Naturally, you gulp down everything you can: you are hungry as a wolf.

Once you are done, another visitor follows. And another. And another.

In the end, you only get to sleep a couple hours, split between a few occasions, as the personnel simply doesn’t care if you want to sleep or not. Despite that, you don’t mind these visits. There is just something profound about waking up for the notion of being fucked that always gets you. So this ultimately comes off as an enjoyable experience in your book.