They demand payment

Max breathed heavily and looked at the men as they circled around the chair for examination. She was constantly on the edge for over three days now and she was literally driven crazy with lust. She had never known how good it made her feel to be shown off so shamelessly. But now every inch of her body was presented to the three men, none of them an Adonis, and her pussy pulsed! Her mind was hazy and when Miller spoke it sounded like he was talking from a great distance.

“Well, as you can see, Miss Guevara’s butt seems to be so tight that there is almost no chance that this orifice got penetrated. But…” the doctor looked in Max’ face as he let his finger slide through her ass-crack up to her gaping hole, admiring the way she arched her ass towards him like a bitch in heat, “The way how fast she relaxed her muscles and accustomed to the speculum makes me wonder: Did she lie to me?” He looked Max straight in the eyes. It was time to get things rolling. “Have you been fucked in the ass, Max?”

Max pulse raced. She felt the blood rushing through her ears. She didn’t even notice the crude choice of words. Shamefully she closed her eyes.

“MMhmmph,” she admitted, nodding her head.

“Of course you got fucked in the ass, Max,” the doctor smiled. He had suspected this after she had hesitated to answer his question back at her place, now he had certainty. “It would have been a waste not to fuck a shameless little whore like you in her tight pooper! Did you cum?”

This time she noticed the change in the old man’s behavior, but it only added to her horniness. She nodded again, moaning helplessly.

“Naturally you did! Every dirty slut enjoys a good assfuck! Now, Max,” teasingly he pushed his finger into her butt, caressing the sensitive inner walls, “We are going to save your life! And even though I know that you probably don’t have any spare money you should ask yourself: What’ a good way to repay your saviors…?”

“The natural way for a whore to repay a favor would be to suck our cocks…” Fisher chimed in, letting his hands roam over her boobs and giving them a squeeze, “But that’s probably how a bitch like you pays for her breakfast every morning… so you gotta give us more…”

Max looked at Fisher, desperation in her eyes. All she could think of was the slapping of flesh on flesh of a rough fuck. She mumbled something, muffled through her gag.

“Doctor Lopez, would you be so kind to take the gag off her? I’d like to hear what the whore has to offer…” Miller chuckled when he saw that Carlos, unable to help himself, had already taken off his pants. His erection bobbed free as he stepped behind Max’ head, unbuckled the strap and pulled the gag out of her mouth.

Max swallowed hard. Her jaws had begun to go numb and she flexed them before she was able to speak.

“You can fuck me!” she groaned in a hoarse voice, “I’ll do whatever you want, you bastards!”

Miller smirked. “That’s a good girl! But before we can untie you so that you can pay us in a way we deserve, you’ll have to give us a little preview… Carlos, she’s all yours!” With that he and Fisher stepped back, giving way to the nervous amateur.

Max gasped when she again felt a hand in her hair and her head was pulled back. Her eyes widened when she first noticed that the big Latino’s dick was bobbing through the air inches away from her face. Before she was able to react in any way the big man thrust forward.

A muffled gargling sound was all she could muster as seven inches of thick, hard Latino-cock were shoved into her mouth and down her throat.

Carlos groaned with pleasure. After all those months she had teased him with her tight body, scantily clad in the safety of her own home, after hot show the doc had made her give them, now he was finally able to get some relief.

He wasn’t able to hold back, not even if he had wanted. He fucked her face roughly. He heard her gargle and **** on his dick, felt her struggle beneath him, but he didn’t slow down. He saw her tits jiggle wildly with every thrust. Grunting he grabbed them and used them as handles to fuck her face with even more ****.

Max gagged, struggled and gasped for every bit of air she could get. She was completely defenseless. Once again, thick, syrup-like strands of saliva ran over her face. She had never given an upside-down blowjob before and the perspective was new to her. His hairy balls swung right in front of her eyes, slapping against the bridge of her nose with every thrust.

Fisher smiled as he watched how the bulky man lived out his desire on the petite girl. He quickly glanced over to Miller, who slowly guided Gina’s head over his dick with one hand, his eyes also fixed on Max. Fisher looked back to the patient, she was the real show. Even from where he stood he could see the slut’s pussy twitch. There was absolutely no doubt that no matter how much she bucked and gargled and thrashed, she was enjoying the hell out of this! Grinning he saw the beads of sweat on Lopez’ forehead. It was only a matter of seconds now till he would cum. Fucking amateurs!

Carlos never wanted it to stop, wanted to keep fucking Max’ tight throat forever, but he felt his orgasm arise. He growled and mobilized his reserves to keep going for as long as possible and picked up speed once again.

Max was getting ****. She hadn’t been able to get much air before and now, when the big man picked up his pace she hardly got any at all. She felt how the blood rushed into her face, how her fingers dug into the armrests and then she felt something else… euphoria! All the blood in her brain made her feel lightheaded and suddenly the facial **** made her feel good.

Then Carlos came. With a loud roar he buried his length in her throat, lost control and shot a thick squirt of potent sperm right into her belly before he pulled back hastily, let go of Max’ tits and aimed his dick into her panting mouth. Max gulped down the oxygen, thankfully, hardly noticing that she swallowed almost as much cum as air. She felt incredibly alive, thrilled by the experience. She couldn’t wait to continue. Finally Carlos stumbled backwards, grasping the bar of a shelf to steady himself. He was heavily out of breath.

“Nice job, doctor,” Miller complimented as he retrieved the speculum from Max’ ass and watched with interest as her sphincter quickly grew tight again. “Agent, would you release this cum dumpster so it can serve its true purpose?”

Nodding Fisher stepped forward. Enjoying the sight of the used, beautiful girl in front of him he pressed the button on the chair and waited as the stirrups moved back to their original position before he opened the straps that held Max’ limbs in place. He had to help her out of the chair.

She looked thoroughly used. Gina watched with an amused smirk as Max struggled to stay on her feet. The girl’s tits were heaving as she was still catching her breath. Her face was red from the facefuck and tears and sticky saliva were smeared over every inch of her face and there were several streaks of cum on her chin from when Carlos had aimed too high. Her hair was an absolute mess, plastered with her own drool. She looked truly fucked. The look was great on her.

Fisher **** Max down to her knees. By now, he, Gina and Miller had found the time to undress and now stood naked around their kneeling bitch, looking down at her grinning. “Now, slut, the real fun begins!”