There's a beast in her chest and it roars, so loud in her ears when her eyes meet Tavris's, when she sees the tears that cling to her lashes. God she wants this girl broken and laid bare in front of her and she's making this so very easy and her cock is aching,her underwear starting to become painful and it throbs when Tavris speaks up.

"Mmm... I may have to, dear," she murmurs, seemingly inspecting the lines. And yet her fingers slip down from the red marks, feeling hot skin turn to slippery mess as she presses her fingertips to Tavris's cunt.

"After all..." she continues and she holds Tavris's gaze as she pushes one finger ever so slowly into the girl, just to the second knuckle and if she's wrong about this she'll be ruined but if she's right she's going to ruin Tavris. "It doesn't seem to be working does it? You're dripping like some sort of whore, Miss Nitram. It took barely an effort to make you open, it makes me wonder if you even really want to be fixed, or if you just want someone to indulge your sickness?"

As she speaks her finger moves, in slow short thrusts, Charlotte aware her nail will cause some discomfort but she wants to see this girl squirm, wants her to beg for all she has to offer.