Rooms of horror and delight

Jennifer woke suddenly and gasped. She was sitting in a small dark room, with stone walls and floor. She was still in her school uniform. Her head throbbed, and in a rush she remembered what had happened. She had been walking home from school when she had suddenly been grabbed by two men. She remembered one had a nightstick, and while she struggled she must had been hit in the head.

Jennifer had just turned 16 a week ago and had moved to the states from korea two years ago, and went to an all girl boarding school, which still made her a virgin. She stood at about 5’2”, and had firm b cup tits, with her black hair just reaching her shoulders.

She looked around the room, which only had one door, and no windows.

“Good morning”

Jennifer jumped at the voice, spinning around, looking for the source. It had come from a speaker next to a security camera in a high corner of the room.

Trying to keep a cool head, she asked, “Where am I?”

“You are in a room surrounded by hundreds of other almost identical rooms. I don’t know if you noticed the door at the back…”
Jennifer looked and saw a door she had missed. It was painted the same color as the stone walls.
“… but behind that door is a little surprise. And each room has a different surprise behind the door. We will record everything that happens in each room, and it would be better for you if you cooperated with us.”

“What are you going to do to me?” Jennifer asked, starting to panic.

“We are going to satisfy all of the fantasies that my friends and I have ever had about women, fantasies that you wouldn’t find on the internet”

“Please!