“Tell me what happened.”
She wanted to spout back, Do I have to? but thought better of it. It wasn’t a pleasant experience, and it wasn’t one she particularly wanted to remember. But being bound to an examination table provided a unique motivation to do as she was told. “I was on my hands and knees; the guy was in my p***y and suddenly, he gets this bright idea that he’d like to have my ass. He didn’t even tell me what he was doing. Just pulled out and went right for my asshole without any warning. He rammed his d**k in me dry and I screamed because it hurt like hell. Then, I collapsed under him and told him to hit the road—which he did.”
“Hum. Well, that is a tough start…but it needn’t prevent you from performing your duties for us.” He jabbed one finger into her rectum, which slid easi
