Cynthia paced the floor for much of the next morning. She tried sleeping but found herself reliving nearly every moment from the time she was first taken by the patient in her office until she woke up after her gang rape. Cynthia could not guess at how many times she had been fucked during the last day. And no matter how much she had ended up enjoying it, she was still humiliated to the point of resigning and moving back home.
Finally she decided to drive back to Dr. James' office and leave her letter of resignation on his desk.
Eric returned to the medical building shortly before noon. He was worried that perhaps no one had come to rescue the nurse whom he had left bound in the examining room. He had been relieved when he found the door locked, thinking that that must have meant that Cynthia was no longer in the building. For he had left it unlocked in hopes that the two young men he saw would go up and enjoy Cynthia.
He returned to his car and sat in the parking lot. Then he saw another young woman pull in and park. She got out of her car and went to the door, unlocked it and went inside. Eric saw that she did not lock the door behind her so he decided to risk entering the building and going up to Dr. James' office just to make sure that Cynthia wasn't there.
Martina had returned to work to finish up where she had left off the night before. After the security guard had told Brandi and her to leave they had decided not to complete the cleaning of the top floor.
Eric entered the building and went upstairs. Finding Dr. James' office locked he turned around and headed down the stairs.
Cynthia parked her car and slowly got out. She went to the door and found it unlocked. She guessed from seeing the other cars in the parking lot that others were working today. She went inside and found the elevators turned off, so she took the stairs. At the second floor she ran into Martina entering the stairwell from the hall.
"Well, if it isn't the pretty Cynthia. Coming back for more, baby?"
"Fuck you!" Cynthia spat, remembering Martina pressing her cunt into her face.
"You better watch your mouth or else I might just take you again here and now."
Cynthia was about to tell the cleaning lady off when they were both interrupted by a male voice.
"I'd like to see that." Eric said as he descended the stairs to their level. Both girls looked up at him in alarm. When Cynthia recognized him she turned to run.
"Grab her!" Eric yelled. Surprised when the second woman did as instructed.
"Let me go, you bitch!" Cynthia cried out as Martina grabbed her. She struggled to break free but Eric caught up with them and assisted Martina in pushing her up against the wall.
"Well hello, Cynthia," Eric said, "I see you've made some other friends since I left yesterday."
"Was that you who left her tied up?" Martina asked.
She thanked him when he nodded to affirm her answer. And quickly described how she and Brandi had enjoyed the nurse themselves.
"Well maybe we should have a repeat performance." Eric smiled.
"No, please…" Cynthia begged. Not able to face the prospect of being raped again.
Both Eric and Martina began fondling the nurse. Then they started disrobing her. Cynthia screamed once, but knew that there was nobody else to hear her cries. She fought back but quickly found herself naked and held helpless on the floor with fingers once again exploring her body.
"What the fuck is this?" Came another voice. Cynthia's heart sank when she recognized Sam's snarling tone.
Eric almost shit himself when he saw the big, ugly security guard. But Martina reassured him that all was well. Sam began undoing his clothing as he came closer. "Damn, this is my lucky weekend. I stop by early and get another chance to fuck this pretty nurse."
"Well let's have a party then." Eric agreed as he too began stripping.
Cynthia pleaded to be let go, all the while knowing that she had no hope of having her wish granted. Soon she found herself on her knees with Sam thrusting his cock deep into her pussy while Eric shoved his pole into her mouth. While being fucked on both ends Martina crawled under her and began sucking her rock-hard nipples. Cynthia gasped against the cock that was fucking her mouth. As sore and exhausted as her body was from all the forced fucking from the day and night before, she felt her pussy beginning to respond once again. Martina's tongue on her nipples made that even more inevitable. Soon she was rocking her hips against Sam's tool as he drilled her ass without mercy. Sam groaned loudly as he released his jizm into her belly. When he pulled out Martina slid out and got behind her and began licking her pussy. Cynthia was sucking Eric's cock intensely as the cleaning lady lapped at her wet twat. Her body shivered as her cunt began to climax on the girl's face. As she orgasmed Eric shot his load into her mouth.
Cynthia prayed that it was over. But her three captors were not yet fully satisfied. Eric grabbed the pretty blonde nurse and pulled her over to him. He lay on the floor and directed Cynthia over him, forcing her to straddle his waist and sit on his already hardening cock. Her wet, loose hole easily slid down on his shaft. Then she felt Sam getting behind her. "Please, not in my ass. It's too sore." She begged. But Sam ignored her. He placed his cock against her puckered opening and pressed in. The three of them enjoyed her cries as his shaft plowed deep inside her.