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I moan, I can’t talk. I can’t move.

“Judging by her panties, I think she does.” I get another few slaps on my inner thighs. On both sides.

“Come on, take them off, I can’t wait to bury my cock inside her!” Julian says, and I only wish he’d focus on my nipples longer. I need that. I need their cocks too. But I can’t move and I can’t take what I want.

The ultrasound scaler stops, and the suction is pulled out of my mouth.

“Help me here,” Mr. Crowe talks to Julian as he lifts me, and turns me around. My cheek is flat on the chair, and my knees too, but my hips are still held up in the air still.

“Let’s not forget the hard foam wedge under her hips.” Julian says and instantly something’s large is wedged under my hips as I lie on my stomach. This lifts my ass up in the air and makes my boobs drop down on the chair. I’m aware of my dress against my skin, being pulled up, the line of the hard foam wedge under my thighs, and the way my panties are shimmied down to the middle of my thighs.

My thoughts stop following one another. They appear, hover, dissolve.

The Boarpit taught me how to let go without panic. This air carries a similar instruction. My body responds before permission is granted. Muscles soften. My shoulders sink further into the chair. I don’t need to move. I don’t need to decide.

Julian sticks something cold in my mouth and swirls it inside. It’s smooth, metallic.

“Let’s show her what we do with girls like her here.”

Then he pulls it out and walks around, behind me, where Mr. Crowe is. My cunt is dripping with arousal, and I’m waiting for them to do their worst, but I sense something is pressed into my ass, slowly. In a split of a second, I panic. I try to move, but it’s hard. The thing is fully inside me, and I see its purpose now, it’s a butt plug.

“Easy now, sweetie, easy. Just relax.” Dr. Crowe talks as the plug is being pushed fully until it adjusts to my ass. As if every nerve in my body wasn’t awakened, now it’s zinging. “You gotta loosen up your ass for us.”

The plug is pulled out, then edged in again. “You like this?”

My moan is extended and soft. I’m in ecstasy.

“Good girl.” The plug is slotted in, and pulled out again. This is torture.

My whole body is trembling. Someone mounts the chair, and then me.

“Look at you, honey you’re seeping.” It’s Julian, he’s seen my arousal dripping down my thighs. He rubs his cock up and down my cunt, preparing me.

“I bet you can’t wait to take me.” Then he slots his cock inside my cunt, my arousal lubing the friction, and he enters me to the hilt, stretching my cunt as his does with his enormous size and girth. It’s burning. “Ohh, yes… Yes!” he grunts as he starts to thrust into me. “Oh my God, you’re so wet and sloppy, your pussy is too good!”

I hear Mr. Crowe fiddling with his tools, and after a few moments, something’s inserted inside my mouth, something to keep it open, possibly… a cheek retractor. “Let’s see what this pretty mouth of yours can do.”

He then stuffs his cock inside my mouth, tangles his fingers in my hair and pushes his cock to the back of my throat, fucking me there for a few moments while I gag. My air flow is stopped, and as I’m being pounded by Mr. Salt and Pepper hair behind me, with his impressive size of a cock, I enter heaven for a moment, then I’m brought back to earth when my airflow is open again, and Mr. Crowe’s his cock is out. Starved of oxygen, I inhale air through the nasal mask, and take double the amount of the nitrous.

“Your turn, Crowe!” Julian slaps my butt cheek, and dismounts the chair.

Dr. Crowe slaps my butt cheek too before sliding straight into my cunt. My hips are clawed, he gets leverage and then he starts thrusting into me thoroughly, evenly, pushing my body upward as he does, while groaning.

“Oh, sweetie, from this day onwards, your pussy belongs to us!”

I give off a breathy, lingering moan, maybe I even try to whimper as Julian is now fucking my throat, making sure my air intake is stopped every so often.

“We’re gonna take good care of you, honey. Make sure you’re filled with our cum to the brim.”

The dentist gets carried away, roaring at the top of his voice as he pumps me. “This is so fucking good!” He spews more curses as he stills inside me, filling me with hot cum and then pumps a few spurts over my butt. “Fuck, I couldn’t stop myself!”

“Move!” Julian pulls out of my mouth. I hear him running behind me, then waiting for Mr. Crowe to get off. Once it’s clear, he mouths the chair, and then me. I’m grabbed by my hips, and he plunges inside me like a lunatic.

“Goddamn, this feels so good!” He rams into me, picking up speed, his cock stretching me so good as he’s going faster and faster, the friction is pure heaven. “That’s it, honey, milk me, yes!” He doesn’t stop ramming into me even when his long growl announces his orgasm. His fucking continues until his cum spills down my legs.

“She’s so horny, we didn’t have to use any lube.” Julian pants.

“Yeah, we hit the jackpot with this little whore. I’m fucking her ass next, just let me get my footing first.” Mr. Crowe jeers.