Max arrives at the office

It was raining slightly as Max let her motorcycle roll to a stop in front of the old run-down office building. This was where Miller’s office was supposed to be. She looked around. The entire street was dirty and piles of garbage lined along the pavement. The only people on the street were a couple of teenagers, obviously members of some local gang. The windows of most of the houses were broken, the rest of them were almost blind and Max’ instincts screamed at her to be careful as hell. Overall it looked like every typical middle-class neighborhood looked like nowadays… Plus, she would have been more suspicious if the houses looked better. After all Normal had paid for the doctor!

Slowly she got off her motorcycle, took her yellow shades off and ran her fingers through her wind-tussled curls. She had spent the last three days in bed, just as the doctor had told her. She was glad that Kendra spent a couple of days with her latest lover-boy at his place; otherwise she would have had to explain why she stayed in bed. She really didn’t feel like sharing her situation…

She hadn’t eaten in three days and was feeling a little weak now, but in her head that was the ****. Her usually calm brain was unfocused and left her helpless against the thought of being hurt by the toxic substance.

She had felt hot the entire time, her pussy wet and her nipples hard. She had fingered herself to orgasm several times to calm her arousal, but it was like being in heat, it didn’t help at all. This morning she had showered briefly, got dressed, then got onto her motorbike and drove here.

SLAP

Max jumped in surprise when she got a hard smack to her ass. Furiously she spun around and faced one of the teenagers. Apparently the boy, Max guessed him to be around eighteen wanted to impress his friends and had snuck up to her. She really wasn’t at her game lately!

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” she snapped angrily, wanting to wipe that wide grin off the black man’s face.

“Come on, baby!” the guy said, posing and showing off in front of his buddies, “That ass was begging to be slapped!”

With that he stepped closer and reached out to grab her breasts. A big mistake. Max grabbed his wrist and before he knew what was going on, she had twisted his arm behind his back and shoved him against a light pole, holding him against it while he struggled.

“What the fuck, bitch…” he groaned painfully.

“Listen, kiddy, I’m really not in the mood for this!” she hissed into his ear, “I have an important appointment in that house! And while I’m gone you’ll look out for my baby here! I’ll hold you personally responsible for this! If there is just the tiniest scratch on it when I come back I’ll rip your balls off and make you wear them as earrings! Is that clear?” She underlined the question by shoving the boys arm further up towards his shoulders, making him yelp in pain.

“Y..yes! It’s clear, ma’am!”

“Attaboy,” she growled before she let him go and turned towards the building’s entrance. She wasn’t completely sure, but she thought she saw a curtain moving on the second floor.
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“She’s here,” Miller said, licking his lips nervously and turned around, facing the three people that had been chosen. There was Gina, a 25-year-old rebellious rich bitch heiress. She had a nice figure, big breasts, pale skin and black hair. Her pretty features were covered under a Goth make-up. To Miller she was quite hot and getting her into some lesbian action would get the video probably loads of extra clicks. She had described herself as naturally dominant and experienced with boys and girls. Miller had believed her immediately. She would play the role of his nurse, assisting him, preparing devices and comfort the patient. She looked gorgeous in the short, white costume Miller had given her. She had paid 700 dollars. There had been quite a few higher bids, but Miller wasn’t able to resist the temptation to get this Goth-goddess into his video.

Next to her was Jerry Fisher. He was a forty-something year-old bachelor, small, with receding hairline and very geeky glasses. He had been at a couple of Miller’s shoots and Miller had learned that the man was quite perverted, but he was making up for his feeble built with skills. He was kind of a recurring star and the fans loved him. He looked like a stereotypical office guy, so he would play a government sent agent who would have to report about the PW **** and see what it could do to girls. He had paid 1500 dollars and Miller knew that he wouldn’t regret giving the spot to “Agent Fisher”.

And then there was Carlos. Sighing, Doc Miller looked at the big Latino. He didn’t pay anything to be here, he had seen the video and blackmailed Miller to give him the position or else he would tell Max on him and the whole thing would be over. Angrily the doc had agreed. After all the massive man had brought his attention to this little five star slut, so he guessed they would be even if he gave the big guy a chance to take advantage of his stunning neighbor. He would pretend to be Doctor Lopez, a **** expert from New Mexico, who would help Miller with the treatment. He had sworn to Miller that Max wouldn’t recognize him, but just to be save he had made him wear a surgical mask.

Miller rubbed his chin. This would be interesting. The “expert-thing” should help to freak the girl out even more, so she would give in even easier.

Then, after what seemed like hours there was a knock on the door. Miller turned to his nurse.

“Gina, would you be so kind?”

The Goth chick gave him a half smile before she turned around and walked through the reception to open the door. The three men couldn’t resist watching her firm ass jiggle beneath the nurse costume as she walked.