Yes

"N-No more please! I'm going to explode! . . . ah! Please Max. . . i-its too much!" you cried out, cumming again. Leaning back against him, you realize that you just lost Max's bet.

"Well done, James," he spoke, saying your name in an effeminate tone. He sat back onto the shower floor, and pulled you onto his lap again, and shoved his chick back into your ass. This time, he was taking his time, hitting every part of your ass. Alternating between gyrating his hips and then hitting your prostate. "Does it feel good?" he asked, now starting to stroke your dick. It felt very good in fact, just as good as when you fuck Katherine. "Then repeat, after me. I am a dirty slut, who likes Max's cock."

He made sure to not give you any time to think about it, as his cock continued to ravage your ass. You yelped as you were pulled down completely onto his cock. "I am a dirty slut, who likes Max's cock. I'm a dirty slut, who likes Max's cock!" you repeated quickly as you begin to ride his cock faster.

Max kept at it, pulling you onto your knees and elbows, and starting to fuck you doggy-style. "Say, I am Max's slut, and I always want his cock," he added, thrusting faster.

"Say it, you lovely soon-to-be trap," he whispered, gently rubbing your nipples. Making you arch your back in pleasure, even more when Max' hand started stroking your dick faster.

"I am Max's slut! And I always want his cock in my boy-pussy." You moan, eyes glazing over in pleasure and ecstacy. "I am Max's slut, and I always want his cock!"

"That's right," said Max, thrusting into your ass. "You belong to me, your ass, cock, and body. You'll be my personal slut-wife and fuck-toy, servicing my dick all day and all night."