The doorbell rang, and I hesitated for a moment before answering it. My heart pounded in my chest as I opened the door to find three men standing there, each one looking more intimidating than the last. They were here for the job I had reluctantly agreed to take on. The money was too good to pass up, but the reality of what I was about to do made my stomach churn.

"Are you ready?" the tallest one asked, his voice deep and commanding. His eyes roamed over my body, making me feel exposed even though I was fully clothed.

I nodded, unable to form words. The other two men stepped inside without waiting for an invitation, their presence filling the small apartment with an oppressive energy. I closed the door behind them, feeling trapped already.

"Let's get this started," the second man said, pulling out a wad of cash and tossing it onto the coffee table. "This is just the beginning."

I swallowed hard, my mouth dry. The money was tempting, but the thought of what they expected from me made my legs weak. I had been fired from my job just a week ago, and with mounting debts, I had no choice but to consider this offer. It was either this or lose everything.

The first man reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me closer to him. His grip was firm, almost painful, and I winced as he twisted my arm slightly. "Take off your clothes," he ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument.

I hesitated, my mind racing. This wasn't how I imagined earning money would be. But the sight of the cash on the table, the desperation clawing at me, pushed me forward. Slowly, I began to undress, starting with my jacket. The cool air hit my skin as I removed each layer, my hands trembling.

When I was down to just my underwear, the second man stepped forward, his eyes dark with desire. He reached out and cupped my breast through the fabric, squeezing gently. A shiver ran down my spine, and I bit my lip to keep from crying out.

"Nice," he murmured, leaning in to kiss my neck. His lips were rough against my skin, and I could feel his breath hot on my ear. "You're going to make us very happy."

The third man, who had been silent until now, moved behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. His touch was possessive, his fingers digging into my sides. "Spread your legs," he whispered into my ear, his voice low and gravelly.

I obeyed, my legs shaking as I widened my stance. The first man knelt down in front of me, his hands sliding up my thighs. He paused just below my panties, his fingers brushing against the fabric. "Pull them down," he instructed, his voice calm but authoritative.

With a deep breath, I reached back and tugged at the waistband of my underwear. They slid down my legs, pooling at my ankles. I stepped out of them, feeling completely exposed now. The first man wasted no time, his fingers pressing against my entrance. I gasped as he pushed one inside, then another, stretching me open.

"Good girl," he praised, his fingers moving faster now. I bit my lip harder, trying to suppress the moans that threatened to escape. The second man continued to kiss my neck, his hands roaming over my body, while the third man held me steady from behind.

The first man pulled his fingers out and stood up, his erection pressing against my thigh. "On your knees," he commanded, stepping back slightly.

I dropped to my knees, my head spinning. The room seemed to close in around me, the walls pressing in as I looked up at the three men towering over me. The first man unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, holding it in front of my face. "Suck it," he ordered, his tone leaving no room for refusal.

I hesitated for a moment, my mind screaming at me to stop, to run away. But the money, the desperation, the fear of losing everything—it all weighed heavily on me. With a shaky hand, I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. He was thick, much thicker than I had anticipated, and I swallowed hard as I leaned in closer.

The first man grabbed the back of my head, forcing me to take him deeper. I gagged as he pushed past the back of my throat, his cock filling my mouth completely. "That's it," he groaned, his hips thrusting forward. "Take it all."

I tried to relax my throat, to accommodate him, but it was difficult. His cock was relentless, pushing deeper with each thrust. The second man knelt down beside me, his own erection hard and ready. He grabbed my chin, tilting my head to the side so he could watch. "Look at her," he said to the first man, his voice filled with satisfaction. "She's taking it like a pro."

The third man still held me from behind, his grip tightening as he watched. "Time to switch," he said, his voice eager. The first man pulled out of my mouth with a wet pop, and the second man took his place immediately.

His cock was slightly thinner, but no less demanding. He thrust into my mouth just as forcefully, his hands gripping my hair tightly. "Fuck, she's good," he muttered, his hips moving faster. I struggled to keep up, my jaw aching from the pressure.

The first man stepped back, stroking himself as he watched. "Don't worry," he said, his voice dripping with anticipation. "We'll get to you soon enough."

The second man pulled out of my mouth, his cock glistening with saliva. He wiped it on my cheek, smearing the moisture across my skin. "Now, let's see how you handle this," he said, standing up and positioning himself behind me.

I felt the tip of his cock press against my entrance, and I tensed up instinctively. The first man noticed and slapped my ass hard, the sting making me yelp. "Relax," he growled. "Or else."

I forced myself to relax, my muscles loosening as the second man pushed inside me. It hurt, more than I had expected, and I cried out as he filled me completely. His hands gripped my hips tightly, holding me in place as he began to thrust.

The first man moved in front of me again, his cock once again in my face. "Open wide," he commanded, holding it just inches from my mouth. I obeyed, my lips parting as he pushed inside.

I was sandwiched between the two men, their cocks filling me in every possible way. The second man behind me thrust harder, his pace quickening as he found his rhythm. The first man in front of me kept a steady pace, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth with ease.

The third man, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up. "My turn," he said, stepping forward. He positioned himself behind the first man, his cock pressing against the other man's ass.

The first man grunted in surprise as the third man pushed inside him, the two men fucking each other as they used me. I could feel the third man's cock pressing against my lips, and I opened my mouth wider, taking him in as well.

It was chaotic, messy, and overwhelming. The three men moved together in a synchronized rhythm, their bodies slamming into mine from every angle. I could barely breathe, my lungs burning as I struggled to keep up.

The second man behind me came first, his cock pulsing inside me as he spilled his load. He pulled out quickly, leaving me empty for a moment before the third man replaced him. His cock was thicker, and the stretch was intense as he filled me completely.

The first man in front of me came next, his cum filling my mouth as he pulled out. I swallowed reflexively, the taste bitter on my tongue. The third man behind me picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he neared his climax.

Finally, he came, his cock throbbing inside me as he released. He pulled out quickly, leaving me breathless and exhausted. The three men stepped back, watching me with satisfied smiles.

"Not bad for a first timer," the first man said, zipping up his pants. "We'll be back for more."

I lay on the floor, my body aching and covered in sweat and cum. The money on the table seemed insignificant now, overshadowed by the reality of what I had just done. But as I looked at the pile of cash, a strange sense of satisfaction washed over me. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

Part 2? let me know.