Lying, Cheating, Bitch!

She sold out fast. One lie on the paper and now the med student is on her knees in Dr. Holmes’s office, begging with her mouth and every hole she has. He ropes her wrists to the exam table, peels her scrub pants down to her ankles, and starts working her ass raw. Thick cock, no mercy, no condom, just the slap of skin and the creak of leather as she strains. He canes her tits until they glow, then rams back inside, pushing every inch up her ass while she howls and soaks the floor beneath her. Every time the welts rise, she gushes again, thighs trembling, nipples tight, eyes glassy with that sick mix of shame and need. He keeps her bound, keeps her open, keeps driving until she’s dripping, shaking, and ruined—exactly the way she asked for it when she walked in the door.