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Chapter 3 by yournewbestfriend yournewbestfriend

How Does Orientation Begin?

With an Endurance Test

The orderlies carried Sam through the doors and into a long hallway lined with metal doors on each side. A few doors down, the men turned right to face a small, gray cell. Since they couldn't exactly carry her in, they lowered to the ground and then pushed her into the cell with their bodies.

Though they weren't grabby, the maneuver was surprisingly sexual. As she was pushed forward Sam felt something hard and throbbing wedge in between her butt cheeks. As she was pushed inside, she couldn't help but grind her tight ass against what felt like a 10-inch dong, at least. After a few moments, once she was inside, the orderly stepped back and closed the door. As the well-hung orderly pulled away, she couldn't help but miss the warm feeling coming from his thick cock.

She immediately ran to the door, slamming her fists and yelling at the top of her lungs.

"I DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR THIS THIS SHIT! LET ME OUT OF HERE ASSHOLES! YOU CAN'T KEEP ME HERE!"

After a few minutes with no response, she gave up. She sat in the corner, legs spread apart, wondering what to do. As she sat there, she thought about the orderly's dick massaging her ass, and Mr. Whitewater chiseled jaw and black stubble... "Mmmmmm for a sex addiction clinic, there sure a lot of hot, horny dudes here," she said to herself, sliding her hand down the front of yoga pants. As she traced the outside of pussy lips with her fingers. "unnnh..." she moaned. She reached up, pulled off her tank-top, and fondled her breasts. "If you guys wanted me to stop masturbating... Mmmmm. You shouldn't have put me in a room by myself."

As she slid a finger into wet slit, the door opened a stocky, blonde orderly in white scrubs walked in. Unlike the first two, his outfit was oddly tight and Sam could very clearly see his hardening dick straining against his pant leg.

"Welcome to orientation," the man said. "My name is Franz. I'm a counselor here at camp Everwood and I am here to administer your endurance test. How you perform will affect what bunk you will be assigned to. After we complete the test, you will be measured for your uniform and then assigned a bunk."

"An endurance test?" Sam said, confused. "We're in a tiny cell, I can't run or do anything to push my stamina in here."

Franz smirked at her. "That's not the kind of endurance we're testing..." Franz pulled down his pants, letting his cock spring forth from its cage. "We're going to fuck until you aren't horny anymore. If I cum, and you're still horny, another counselor will come in you will continue taking dicks until you're ready to participate in camp activities without trying to run away.

"I'm sorry, what!?" Sam said indignantly. She was repulsed at first, but her opinion on the matter quickly changed as she surveyed her proposed partner. Franz pulled off his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest and flat abs. If she weren't absolutely terrified with her situation, she wouldn't think twice about going home with this guy.

Is She Ready to Fuck Franz?

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