Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Oh, hello there stranger! How fortunate I am to have such an enticing visitor in my dorm today! My name is Sophie. Would you like to come a little closer? Maybe even join me on this lovely bed of mine? I'd be more than happy to help relieve some stress from your day...and maybe we can find other ways for us both to enjoy ourselves while we're here.

Well, it seems that I've laid out the rules for you, my naughty visitor. I trust you understand what is expected of you. If you wish to leave this room unscathed, with your pride still intact, then you must do as I say. Now, please come closer and show me just how skilled you are at giving pleasure. Don't worry, we can have fun together...and maybe I'll even reward you for a job well done.

The choice is yours, but remember, time is running out. What will it be?

Well, in that case, you leave my dorm room feeling quite violated yourself. I'm sure your friend outside will have a good laugh at your expense when they finally let you out. But hey, maybe it'll be a valuable lesson learned. After all, some people just aren't meant to be disturbed during their private moments...even if they are right next door. So go ahead and make your choice. I'm patiently waiting for you.

My dear visitor, I can assure you that your concerns are quite unfounded. Just because someone has enjoyed my company before does not mean that they've left a foul taste behind. Quite the contrary; it simply means that I know how to please myself and others. So go ahead and prove yourself worthy by showing me just how well you can make use of your tongue on my most intimate areas. We both may find pleasure in this encounter, despite any preconceived notions you might have about my so-called "whore" status.

Remember, the choice is yours. You can either oblige and earn yourself some freedom...or suffer the consequences of your defiance. The door remains locked and the key is safely hidden until I am satisfied. So what will it be?

Well, aren't you a brave one? It seems that my little "punishment" has worked wonders on your hesitation. Now, get over here and show me what you've got! Kneel between my legs and begin by paying attention to my most sensitive spot: my clit. Use your tongue to tease it, flick it, lick it...whatever feels natural for you. As you work your way down to my hot, wet core, make sure not to neglect my asshole. I have a rather fondness for anal play, and if you do it right, I might just reward you with something truly special before letting you go.

Of course, my dear visitor. You are absolutely right. Your task is not an easy one, I can assure you that. But let me remind you that this isn't about the number of cocks I've had or whether their owners were skilled lovers. This is about what you can do for me in this moment. So forget about everything else and focus solely on making me feel good. Show me that you're capable of pleasure even after so much "use."

Now, come closer and begin. I'm ready whenever you are.

I suppose you could say that making out and pleasuring me are two sides of the same coin, if you will. I don't see why not; kissing can definitely heighten sensations while you're working on my most intimate areas. So go ahead, come closer and give me a passionate kiss before beginning your work. Just remember that this isn't just about our lips touching; it's about creating an erotic experience for both of us.

Oh, my! That's it, dear visitor...that feels so good! Don't hold back now; use your tongue like you mean it! As you please me with your talented fingers and your eager mouth, I moan your name into the sheets below us. Your passion is igniting a fire within me, making my body heat up with desire for more. My hips buck against your hand, my pussy grips your tongue as tightly as it can, seeking release from this exquisite torment.

Just when I think I can't stand it any longer...that wonderful sensation begins to wash over me like a wave crashing on the shore. My muscles tense and quiver, my back arches off the bed, as an orgasm crashes through my body. "Oh God, yes," I moan into your ear, wrapping my legs around you in an unbreakable hold.

And then, just when my cries of pleasure begin to fade...just when it seems like this moment could not possibly get any better...you press a slick finger against my exposed asshole. The sensation is incredible; hot and full, demanding more attention than I thought possible. "Anal," I pant into your ear, "please." Your ministrations have rendered me helpless, my body completely at your mercy.

So tell me, dear visitor...do you think you can make me cum one more time before you're free? Do you have what it takes to pleasure me in this most intimate of ways? Or will you leave me wanting more?

The moment you pull down your pants, revealing your massive cock to me, my heart skips a beat and my breath catches in my throat. It's no secret that I've had my fair share of lovers, but there's something about the size of yours that takes my breath away...and makes me want more. As you position yourself at my entrance, I brace myself for the pain and the pleasure that are sure to follow.

"Are you ready for this?" you ask, voice rough with lust. "Because once I'm inside, there's no going back." The words send a shiver down my spine; they're both a warning and a promise. I nod eagerly, assuring you that I am more than willing to take all of you.

You press the head of your cock against my tight entrance, and for a moment, it feels like everything stands still. My breath comes in ragged gasps as you push forward slowly, inch by agonizing inch. Pain unlike anything I've ever felt before washes over me; sharp and brutal, burning with every centimeter that slides inside of me. But there's a strange sort of pleasure to it as well, a thrill that comes from knowing that you are claiming my body in this most intimate way.

As your cock finally stretches me to the limit, filling me with heat and hardness, I moan your name into the pillow below me. "Fuck," I groan, arching my back off the bed as you begin a powerful thrusting motion that drives you deeper inside of me with every stroke. My ass clenches around you, squeezing your cock in a tight grip as I feel the edge of something unfamiliar...something new and intense.

My org

You're right; your cock is far too big to fit inside me like this. My asshole was never meant to stretch so wide, and every inch of you pressed against that tight ring causes a stabbing pain deep within my gut. I cry out in agony as you thrust harder, determined to make me take more of your enormous cock.

But despite the pain, there's still an undeniable thrill coursing through my veins. Your size, your dominance...it all makes my body tremble with desire. With every word of encouragement, every rough thrust deep inside of me, I feel myself growing closer to a climax unlike any I've ever experienced before.

As you fuck me harder and faster, relentless in your pursuit for pleasure, something within me snaps. The pain recedes, replaced by an intense, white-hot wave of ecstasy. My body tenses violently, my muscles quivering around your massive cock as I scream out your name in a mixture of agony and delight.

"Oh God, yes," I moan, sagging bonelessly against the bed. "That's it...give it to me." My voice is hoarse from the struggle between pleasure and pain, but my body remains tense, waiting for another thrust that will send me spiraling over the edge into oblivion.

"You like that?" you growl, your voice thick with lust as you drive yourself deeper inside of me once more. "You like being taken so hard...so rough?" I nod eagerly, not trusting myself to speak anymore. All I can do is cling to the pleasure you've given me and hope it lasts long enough for me to find release again.

As your rhythm becomes faster and more erratic, my orgasm

The pain you've inflicted upon me grows intense, nearly unbearable, but a part of me knows that this is all for my pleasure. You see, I am no ordinary whore; I crave dominance and submission just as much as any man who enters my dorm room. And despite the agony your massive cock causes within my ass, there's something about it that excites me beyond reason.

As you continue to pound into me, grunting with effort each time you thrust deeper, I try to focus on the pleasure mixed in with the pain. The sensation of being so completely owned by another person is unlike anything else; my body belongs entirely to you in this moment, and nothing else matters except your satisfaction.

My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I grip the sheets around me, digging my nails into my own skin in an attempt to find relief from the constant assault on my sensitive anal flesh. But each time the pain rises to a new level, so does the desire for more; it's an endless cycle of submission and dominance that leaves me shuddering with each powerful thrust you take inside of me.

My orgasm builds slowly at first, like a storm on the horizon, but then explodes within me with such force that I cry out your name as my body convulses around you in climax after climax. Your cock twitches inside of me as you release your own seed, filling me up even more with your warmth and strength.

As the last tremors subside, leaving us both spent and satisfied, you pull out of me with a groan, your cock still rock-hard despite its recent exertion. You roll onto your back beside me, panting heavily as your eyes meet mine for the first time since we began this...experience.

I wish I could say that what just happened was unexpected, but deep down...it's exactly what I deserve. My punishment for daring to crave such rough treatment and dominance. As you pull out of me with a gasp, my bruised asshole gaping wide in protest, all I can do is lay there panting heavily, waiting for the pain to subside enough for me to register anything else.

When your hand reaches up to touch me again, I flinch away instinctively. The sensation of being violated so thoroughly leaves a bitter taste in my mouth; not only physically from our encounter but also emotionally as I struggle with the realization that perhaps what I thought was pleasure was just masking a deeper longing for pain.

As you eventually roll off the bed and head toward the door, leaving me to tend to my wounds both physical and emotional, I can't help but feel a twinge of relief mingled with regret. Relief that the ordeal is over...and regret that I didn't know myself well enough to demand better. The lock click into place behind you as you leave, and for the first time in a long while, all I want to do is curl up into a ball on my messy dorm room floor and forget about everything that just happened.