In Chapter Two, Lulu Chu hits the dorm looking scared shitless. Octavia Red clocks that fire in her eyes right away and slides over to get the tea. Lulu's story hits like a gut punch: her folks handed her off to a therapist who was supposed to cure her of wanting pussy, but the second Lexi Luna got her alone she went for it. They fucked like it was the last day on earth and the second Lulu came down, camp goons scooped her up. Turns out Lexi set her up from day one.
Pretty soon Demi Hawks, Leana Lovings, and Alex Coal are in on it, spilling every nasty detail of the daily torture. Edging drills. Endless videos preaching how nasty it is to touch yourself. The worst one has them drowning in Alex's squirt until they can't stand another drop. Meanwhile Victoria, Codi Vore, and Cami Strella stand there watching like it's church.
Lulu isn't done surprising them. She pulls a phone she boosted from her mom's purse and slipped past the guards. Octavia's grin goes feral. One solid distraction and she could sneak a call for help. The plan's just starting to click when the intercom crackles with Codi Vore's voice, barking for everyone outside to start the next session. Octavia jams the phone under her mattress, heart hammering, already figuring how she's going to break them all out.
In Chapter Two, Lulu Chu hits the dorm looking scared shitless. Octavia Red clocks that fire in her eyes right away and slides over to get the tea. Lulu's story hits like a gut punch: her folks handed her off to a therapist who was supposed to cure her of wanting pussy, but the second Lexi Luna got her alone she went for it. They fucked like it was the last day on earth and the second Lulu came down, camp goons scooped her up. Turns out Lexi set her up from day one.
Pretty soon Demi Hawks, Leana Lovings, and Alex Coal are in on it, spilling every nasty detail of the daily torture. Edging drills. Endless videos preaching how nasty it is to touch yourself. The worst one has them drowning in Alex's squirt until they can't stand another drop. Meanwhile Victoria, Codi Vore, and Cami Strella stand there watching like it's church.
Lulu isn't done surprising them. She pulls a phone she boosted from her mom's purse and slipped past the guards. Octavia's grin goes feral. One solid distraction and she could sneak a call for help. The plan's just starting to click when the intercom crackles with Codi Vore's voice, barking for everyone outside to start the next session. Octavia jams the phone under her mattress, heart hammering, already figuring how she's going to break them all out.
