"Very well," she says with a sigh. "I'll give you this one last chance to reconsider your position. Once you've had enough time to think things over, come find me and we can discuss what happens next." She glances at the guard standing nearby. "Make sure he doesn't harm himself too badly in the meantime."

With that, she turns on her heel and walks away, leaving you alone with your thoughts. You can feel the hopelessness begin to lift slightly, replaced by a tiny spark of hope.

"My, you're determined to get our attention." Malvolia sighs and motions for the guards to bring her some medical supplies. "Alright, I suppose I should at least try to save your life this time. But understand that this doesn't guarantee anything." She pauses to treat your wounds before continuing. "Now, come with me and we can discuss what you think will convince me to keep you around."

I can hardly wait until tomorrow. It's going to be a long and dangerous night, but we'll make it through together. Just remember to trust me and do exactly as I say. In the meantime, why don't you try to get some rest? You look like you could use it.

She smiles warmly down at you before gently pulling the covers up over your shoulders, tucking you in like a mother would her child.

"Goodnight, my love," she whispers softly, planting one last kiss on your forehead. As she watches you drift off to sleep, a contented smile plays across her lips. Tonight has been amazing and she can't wait for what tomorrow will bring. But for now, exhaustion finally catches up with her and she closes her eyes, allowing herself to slip into a peaceful slumber.

She says, her voice slightly breathless as she straightens her clothes. "You can have extra rations tonight... and I won't report your minor infraction earlier." Her eyes flicker meaningfully toward the storage room you were just in. "But only if you promise to keep this between us."

Malvolia pauses, considering for a moment before adding, "And if you prove yourself useful later on..." She trails off suggestively, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you.

The guard narrows her eyes, instantly wary of your request. "And what would that be?" she asks warily, not taking her gaze off of you for a moment.

The prison guard glances over her shoulder at you as she stands just outside of your cell. She can tell that you're not going to make this easy for either of you, but she refuses to back down. With a final sigh, she bends down and picks up the electric keypad from the floor, quickly entering in the code to unlock the cuffs. As soon as they come off, she yanks you roughly out of the bed and shoves you toward the door.

"Don't make me regret this,"

Malvolia curses under her breath as you collapse onto the ground. She knows there's no way she can carry both the keypad and your limp body, so she makes the decision to leave it behind. Gripping one of your arms firmly, she drags you out into the hallway and towards the mining facility.

She's silent for most of the way, only grunting occasionally as she pulls you along with her. It doesn't take long for other guards to notice what's happening;

️His teeth graze her sensitive nipple, sending sparks of pleasure shooting straight to her core. It's too much, too intense, and she cries out, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She collapses onto his chest, panting heavily, her heart pounding in her ears. As the aftershocks fade away, she lifts her head, meeting his gaze with a satisfied smirk.

"That was fun,"

she purrs, her voice low and sultry.

"But I think it' s time for round three."

️His teeth graze her sensitive nipple, sending sparks of pleasure shooting straight to her core. It's too much, too intense, and she cries out, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She collapses onto his chest, panting heavily, her heart pounding in her ears. As the aftershocks fade away, she lifts her head, meeting his gaze with a satisfied smirk.

"That was fun,"

she purrs, her voice low and sultry.

"But I think it' s time for round three."