Oh No, Dr.

by Powerone


ISBN 9781615080359
All rights reserved
Copyright 2017 Powerone
This book may not be reproduced in whole or in part without written permission.
For information: http://SizzlerEditions.com/
A Renaissance E Books publication


Sarah seeks out help for sexual dysfunction. A long list of doctors had failed at curing her. Dr. Michael will use unconventional methods to treat her. His clinic, staffed with only male doctors and male nurses, is only too willing to show Sarah what she is missing sexually. Will Dr. Michael have success unlocking what is hidden inside her luscious body?
Sarah goes from one humiliating examination to the next, each one more probing. She notices that her doctors and nurses are aroused by her as they take her from pleasure to pain and back again until she can’t tell which one she likes better. Dr. Michael soon finds success, and he exploits it for his and his staff’s pleasure. Will Sarah find success at giving pleasure as much as receiving pleasure?
There is nothing more erotic than the shame and humiliation of a lovely woman stripped naked, probed and prodded by handsome male doctors and male nurses. Now bestselling BDSM author, Powerone, a master of the craft, brings you the ultimate tale of dominating doctors and submitting patients in "Oh No, Dr."


Chapter 1: New Beginnings Clinic



The gentle breeze blew on the pristine beach. There wasn’t a single person to be seen, yet there were footprints in the sand as the water gradually washed them away. The sun shined brightly as noon approached. Only fifty miles from Miami, Bimini, Bermuda was a different world from the United States.

Bimini South Island was far different from North Island. Tourists flocked to the hotel and restaurants on North Island. South Island had one hundred ninety-eight residents that lived mainly in the small community of Port Royal. Until lately, the only accommodations for tourists were the boats in the harbor. It had none of the fine restaurants and nightlife of North Island.

Bimini is heaped in legend. There is a plaque on the freshwater well that commemorated the Fountain of Youth on the road to South Bimini.

The isolation was what Dr. Michael Green looked for when he set up his clinic on the opposite side of the island from Port Royal. The location being outside of the control of the American Medical Society was its finest asset, yet it was so close to the United States. The small airport on the island was ideal for his patients.

Dr. Michael Green was a Board Certified physician in the United States. He had a successful practice for over ten years treating sexual dysfunction in the United States. Dr. Michael never took up medicine for the money. He was wealthy beyond belief, having inherited a vast fortune from his parents when they passed away while he was in college. He loved treating patients, the more difficult, the greater the reward. He also had a passion for women. He wasn’t married, for he knew he could never be happy with just one woman. There were too many women that needed his talents.

The modern glass and steel structure seemed out of place on the coast, but he needed a showcase. The two-story building was larger than he needed, but he always planned for the future. He had the finest staff that money could acquire. What person wouldn’t want to live in Bimini? There was one requirement that he had for his staff, another reason not to have it in the United States where it would be illegal. All of his staff was male, including the nurses. All of his patients were female.

Dr. Michael, as he was called, used unorthodox treatments for his patients, but his patients were ones that never responded to the more orthodox methods of the doctors in the United States. He took in patients that had failed to be cured and had given up hope. These patients were desperate and would agree to anything. His treatments ran from a few days to a few weeks, depending on the problem and the patient’s response to his treatments. His treatment was expensive and not covered by insurance, so most of his patients came from wealth.

* * * *

Sarah came from wealth, sheltered from the world and its bad side. Her father was demanding of her and her mother. They lived on a five thousand-acre ranch in North Dakota, approximately eight square miles. It included its own landing strip and helipad to service their planes and helicopters. The closest town was twenty miles away, and it was small. Sarah never attended public or private schools. She was tutored by the finest teachers, either at home or over the Internet.

Her father was an important man, running a large conglomerate that spanned continents. He was admired and hated at the same time. He was ruthless, and many saw a way to get their revenge through his family, so he kept them isolated and protected. He never wanted to have to choose between his family and his business. He was afraid of which he’d choose. Even with all his safeguards, Sarah managed to have a sexual encounter with a man that damaged her. John blamed her mother for it.

Sarah had gone to the finest doctors over the last two years, and all had failed to do anything to cure her, much to his chagrin. He wasn’t used to not getting his way. He began to seek out less conventional methods. He’d never give in to failure. That brought him to the unlikely island of Bimini.

He was impressed by the facilities, but he wanted to meet Dr. Green and discuss his possible treatment. He was younger than expected, based on his reputation. John expected a much older doctor.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Morgan.” Dr. Michael had already received Sarah’s file and studied it. It was thick, a total of ten doctors had seen and treated her, and all had no success. “Thank you for coming to see me.”

John had checked out Dr. Green extensively as he always did with anyone he worked with, especially when it dealt with his daughter or wife. He left nothing to chance. “Have you seen my daughter’s file?”

He was direct and to the point. “Yes. It seems as though Sarah had a very unsatisfying first time as a virgin, and it has scarred her deeply.” Her first time was with a young man her age, not of the best caliber or morals. He took her for his pleasure only and was probably doing it to claim another virgin to his record and nothing more.

“Yes. She is uncomfortable with men now, with the exception of me.”

“That would be an understatement,” he contradicted him. “She is deathly afraid of sex, not men. She’s never had an orgasm, not even by self-masturbation.” He saw pictures of her in the file, and with her body, it was a waste. She had a body that was built for sex and pleasure.

He hated to be contradicted, but his assessment was probably correct. It was difficult for him to talk about his daughter in this way. “That could be true,” he partially admitted.

“From what I suspect of you, Sarah and her mother are submissive. Is that correct?”

He never thought of it in that context. Compared to him, everyone else was submissive. “That might be their inclination. I tend to be a demanding man in all ways.”

“You do realize that my methods are unorthodox, and they wouldn’t be sanctioned by the America Medical Association.”

“I’ve delved deeply into your practice, Dr. Green. I know of your history, your current methods and your results. If I didn’t agree with them, I wouldn’t be here. I don’t waste time on foolish notions or quack remedies.”

“I can help Sarah.” He wouldn’t dwell on the method. With her submissive inclinations and her past sexual history, it wouldn’t be difficult to bring out her sexual being. It just needed firm coaxing, and he and his staff could do that. Along with a bit more help from outsiders.

“When should I have Sarah flown here?” He didn’t need to know anymore, John only wanted results.

“Next Monday.” Michael passed him the documents that John needed to sign along with Sarah since she was twenty-one and of legal age. It also included his fees. Mr. Morgan glanced at the cost without so much a blink.

“She’ll be here by lunch due to the time change. How long will she stay?”

“It can be anywhere from three days to two weeks. I’ll know more after the first two days. I’ll keep you informed by secure email.” Mr. Morgan already stood up to leave. They shook hands, and he was gone.

* * * *

Although she was twenty-one, her father ruled her life. She didn’t know any other way. When he told her she was seeing a new doctor next week, she cringed. She’d seen so many of them, and none had done any good.

“This one is different. You’ll spend a few days there under his care. But, it’s in Bimini, so you might have a chance to get a nice tan on the beach. It’s a beautiful location.”

Now she was scared. She never spent time in a hospital or a clinic away from home. And she didn’t even know the doctor as her father had arranged it all. “But, Father—”

He cut her off immediately. “It’s for your own good. He’s an excellent doctor, and he’s told me he can cure you. The plane will take you early Monday morning. You’ll arrive by lunchtime. He’ll call me when it’s time for you to come home.”

“Yes, Father.” His word was law. She hoped she could get through this.





Chapter 2: Intimate Examination



The plane ride was nice, but Sarah was nervous the whole time. She didn’t like new things, especially new doctors. She knew she had a problem, but none of the other doctors had been able to do anything about it. What makes this one so sure he can?

It was beautiful when they landed, much different from North Dakota. The airstrip was near the beach, and she saw the blue ocean as though it beckoned her. There was a car to pick her up, and as they sped off, she saw her plane take off to go back home without her. She never felt as alone as she did now. It was a short trip to a beautiful modern building, not what she expected. Her bags were carried in and the door opened for her as if it was a five-star hotel, not a clinic.

There was a large lobby, the floors marble, the walls decorated with art. She knew paintings enough to know that they were original art, not copies. The furniture was leather and modern. The lobby was big, yet there wasn’t a single person in it except for the man behind the counter. He was odd. He wore a uniform as if he was a nurse, but he was a man, a very handsome, young man. He was at least six feet tall, muscular and tanned. He had an infectious smile that seemed so genuine.

“Welcome, Ms. Morgan. I need you to sign in, and I’ll take you to your room.” Zachary had seen her picture, but she was much more attractive in person.

She didn’t bother to read the one-page document as she’d already signed the document her father gave her. She knew she was signing herself into the clinic. “Call me Sarah, Ms. Morgan sounds too formal.”

“Let me take you to your room, so you can unpack. I’m Zachary. Follow me.”

He left the lobby empty as she followed him down the corridor. Their feet on the floor were the only sounds she heard. They took a right, and there was another hallway with a half dozen doors, all of them open. She looked in one as they passed, and it was a fine bedroom, not a hospital room, but it was empty of people.

“This is your room, Sarah.”

Her bags were already in the room. It had a large bed, at least a queen size. It was covered in a white comforter with two pillows. There were a dresser and mirror along with a chest of drawers, all matching the style of the bed. The closet was open, and it was big with hangers and built-ins. She popped her head into the bathroom, and it was almost as big as the bedroom. It had a huge soaking tub, a shower built for two and a double vanity as if she’d have guests staying overnight. Travertine tiles covered the floors.

“I’ll leave you, Sarah. Take your time putting things away. Lunch is served in an hour. Go out your door and take a right at the end of the hallway. You’ll see the dining room. We have an excellent chef, and he’ll make whatever you desire, within reason. Dr. Michael does like the patients to eat healthy though. At three, you have an appointment with Dr. Michael for an examination. I’ll come get you in your room.”

“I must say, you’re very efficient and versatile for a receptionist.”

“I’m not a receptionist. We don’t have one. The doors lock automatically, and we don’t get a lot of visitors that we don’t expect, so the nurses fill in as needed. I’ll be assisting Dr. Michael in your examination.”

That she didn’t expect, a male nurse. She tried not to sound shocked, but the thought of another man with the doctor, when she was examined, scared her. She tried to relax, hoping that it would all work out.

It didn’t take long for her to unpack as she didn’t bring that much, not expecting to stay for long. There was a television in the room, but the selection was lacking. She’d take a shower before the exam.

The dining room was empty as she was the first one there. She was going to be examined, so she’d eat lightly. She got a Caesar salad, and it was excellent, although she told the chef to hold the anchovies. He looked offended, but he did as she requested. She took her time, still a long time before she had her appointment. She never saw any kitchen staff, not another woman was in sight. She went back to her room and closed the door. She’d never seen another patient or nurse, only the chef. She knew the clinic was exclusive, but this was really exclusive. It was as if she was the only patient. That didn’t bother her as she liked being the center of attention. At home, she didn’t get that. Her father was the center of her and her mother’s world.

She stripped off her clothes and looked into the full-length mirror. She had a beautiful body, full breasts without a hint of sag, big areolas that surrounded her nipples. Her waist was narrow, her hips full. She had a neatly trimmed blonde bush, natural blonde made it almost invisible. Her blonde hair went halfway down her back. She turned and saw the silhouette of her body, her ass firm. She worked out religiously to keep her body trim and firm, but she didn’t know why. No man except one had ever seen her body sexually. She didn’t even want sex, never taking to masturbation. She had no desires. It should’ve bothered her more, but it didn’t. She was twenty-one and inexperienced with sex, men or women. She didn’t know what the doctor could do to cure her. She got into the shower as the time grew late. She didn’t want to disappoint the doctor.

She dressed in a short-sleeve pullover and a skirt. At least she didn’t have to wear some embarrassing gown that opened in the back. She did wear a sexy bra and panties, no thong, for that might look too forward. She dried her hair quickly. She used little makeup, none really needed. She was ready fifteen minutes early.

Zachary was punctual as Dr. Michael required that the clinic run like a well-oiled machine. She opened the door as soon as he knocked. “All the medical facilities are on the second floor. The first floor is offices, reception, dining room and patient rooms. The hallways are marked with directions.”

“Aren’t you worried that someone will walk out the door?”

“No, the doors lock automatically, and you need a badge to open them, depending on the person’s need to be allowed inside or out.”

So she was effectively trapped inside. “I haven’t seen a lot of staff.”

“We try not to look too overbearing, but there is more than sufficient staff to handle the patients we have. There is video everywhere, and they’re monitored 24/7. We wouldn’t want anyone having problems without alerting us.”

She wondered who watched her take a shower naked. “I haven’t seen any women.”

“At the present, there are no women on the staff,” he responded as he tried to make it sound like it was a temporary situation, not an administrative directive. Dr. Michael was contemplating setting up an identical clinic but only for men patients, but it would be staffed entirely by women, including the doctor if he could find one with the right credentials and inclinations. They took the elevator to the second floor and went to the examination theatre. He held the door open for her.

She never saw a doctor’s office like this before. It looked more like an operating room. It was huge, filled wall to wall with various pieces of furniture and equipment. It looked state of the art. The pieces of furniture were all gleaming stainless steel and impersonal. It had everything and much more, many pieces she couldn’t fathom their purpose, but enough of them sent fear into her heart.

None was more fearful than the infamous gynecological chair. It sat majestically in the center of the room as it deserved to be the center of attention. It was made of stainless steel, but it was padded with black leather for comfort. It was a mass of gears and levers to make it fully adjustable. Most fearsome were the stirrups, but these were much more than that. They were sleek troughs of metal as though they were scooped out. Each one was bent to the side and connected with more gears, so they could be bent in any manner to spread one’s legs at any angle. There was one more disturbing fact. The chair had leather straps on it as if they’d secure a body in it.

“Have a seat near the desk while I scrub up. Dr. Michael will be with you shortly.” He left her as he went to a sink on the far side of the room and scrubbed his hands.

She could see every muscle in his arms flex as he did.

Dr. Michael walked in shortly after she arrived. He smiled at her as he walked over to her to reassure her. Her picture paled in comparison to her in person. She had a shapely body that caught his cock’s attention.

She turned when the door opened to see the doctor enter. He was handsome in an older-man sort of way, although he couldn’t be a day over forty, or at least, his body looked that way. His brown hair was neatly cut around his handsome face. He had a square chin, but it was his blue eyes and smile that caught her attention. He wore a short-sleeve shirt to reveal his muscular arms, but Sarah’s gaze unknowingly was drawn below his waist to his thick thighs. She blushed when her gaze took in the bulge in his pants. Like Zachary, he wore hospital scrubs, and they weren’t thick, so it did little to cover his obvious erection. She didn’t know what to think of that.

“Good afternoon, Sarah. I hope you found the accommodations and the food excellent.”

“Yes, thank you, Dr. Michael. Your clinic is state of the art.” He sat down at the desk next to her as Zachary walked back.

“Because of the late hour in the day, I’ll do a brief examination of you today, but I’ll do a more extensive examination tomorrow. I hope you’re not uncomfortable with male nurses or a male doctor. I did see that many of your previous doctors were male. During the course of the examination and treatment, myself or my staff will be taking pictures to document your progress. We have an extensive video system in all parts of the clinic for your safety, as most hospitals do.” He wanted to put her at ease as best he could.

This was the part of treatment and doctors that she didn’t like and feared. They were intrusive into her intimate body and touched her inappropriately as far as she was concerned. Yet she knew she had to endure them. “Okay,” she could only say.

“Move over here, Sarah, where you can be more comfortable.”

He had her sit in another chair, but at least it wasn’t the gyno chair in the center of the room. The frame of the chair was stainless steel, shiny and glistening, but the seat and back was black leather and looked padded as she sat down on it. It was sleek, almost like a reclining chair but more adept at its positions. As she leaned back into the chair, Dr. Michael picked up a remote. The back of the chair came up until she sat up rigidly.

“Legs together, sit up straight.” He made the back of the chair push into the small of her back to force her chest out more prominently. She had large breasts, so he wanted them to be displayed proudly.

The chair moved in ways that a reclining chair couldn’t move. Her back was arched unnaturally until her breasts were thrust out as though she teased him with them. Zachary took a couple of pictures before she knew it. When she put her hands on the armrests, she noticed the leather straps with buckles on them. She should’ve expected that after seeing them on the gyno chair. She hoped they wouldn’t be needed.

“Keep your hands on the armrests, Sarah.” It wasn’t a request but an order. He saw her fingers grip the armrest until they turned white. She was used to obeying orders. Her father had trained her well to obey without any thought of doing anything else. “Zachary’s going to take notes of my observations.” Zachary stood by with his tablet.

Before she knew what happened, his large hands gripped both of her breasts as though they were balls. She pushed into the chair, but it was unforgiving, keeping her breasts thrust out as his fingers pushed into her flesh.

“Sarah has firm, large breasts, pear-shaped.” He squeezed and released her breasts. “Very resilient.” He got no response out of her nipples. Most women would have hard nipples by now. “Her nipples don’t respond, so I’ll have to search them out.”

It was as if she wasn’t in the room as he gave a blow by blow of what he did to her as she felt it. His hands were powerful as they crushed her breasts, but they rebounded with ease. His fingers began to pinch her breasts as he sought out her nipples. He was a doctor, and he soon found them. He pinched them and looked into her eyes as his fingers gripped them tighter as though he judged how hard to pinch them. His fingers tried to twist and turn them, but her pullover and bra prevented him from doing much damage, but he continued to pinch tighter until she felt a surge of pain shoot to the depths of her breasts. She muffled her cry as she bore up to the pain.

“There is still no response from her nipples. Tomorrow I’ll do a more extensive test of her nipples’ responsiveness to stimuli.” He’d test them for pleasure and pain. There was a fine line between the two, and some only responded to the pain to give them pleasure.

She was glad that he finished with her breasts, but she was wrong.

“I’m going to slip off your pullover,” he told her.

“I’ll do it—”

“I said I’ll do it, Sarah. Don’t try to anticipate my demands,” he scolded her. He wanted her to learn her place immediately to make it much easier in the days ahead. “Raise your hands up.”

It was as if she offended him. She raised her arms obediently as he slipped the pullover over her head. Zachary grabbed it from behind to pull it off. Her back went against the chair to get into the position that he desired. Her thin bra was no defense as his hands returned to her breasts. This time, his fingers found some naked flesh as he squeezed so tight her breasts almost pushed out of her bra.

Dr. Michael sought out her nipples, easier targets now. He could feel them beneath the thin bra as his fingers took possession of them. He got a good grip on them and squeezed. He watched her face as her lips tightened as his fingers did the same, but she never said a word. He released them, still not hard. “No response from her nipples.” He waited until Zachary finished annotating his comment. “Bend forward so Zachary can remove your bra, Sarah.” He noticed that not a word came from her mouth and she obeyed instantly.

Zachary took his time as his ran his hand over her naked back and then went to her bra strap. It was a simple device, but he lingered to tease her. The strap finally released and fell to the sides. He ran his hands over her naked back caressingly as he pushed it aside then he slipped it down off her shoulders. “Sit back in the chair, but release your bra.”

His hands were firm but gentle as they ran over her naked back. She felt a strange tremor in her body, unexpected that his touch would be so gentle. Her bra was pushed to the sides and as she sat back in the leather chair so the bra fell down her arms to leave her breasts naked for both men to see. She was surprised that Zachary was so quick to take pictures of her, naked from the waist up as he captured the shameful blush that was on her flesh. She held her breath as Dr. Michael’s hands returned, but it felt different when their naked flesh met. His fingers explored her breasts, and they gradually moved to her nipples, but first they stopped to tease her areolas. She felt his fingernail slice over the delicate flesh, but it wasn’t pain she felt. It was strange.

“Sarah has large areolas, and they’re sensitive.” He could make out little bumps that his fingernail had induced on them. That was a good sign that her nipples were sensitive, just not responsive. Tomorrow he’d confirm that there was no physical damage to her nipples and it was all psychological.

“Her nipples are pink and blood runs through them,” yet they didn’t grow hard, even when he creased his fingernail over the very tip of them. He kept one nail on each hand long and pointed for this purpose.

He finally removed his hands from her breasts. She was glad, but it was as if she could still feel them squeeze, pinch and tease her.

“Stand up and put your feet on the X's on the floor in front of you.” Dr. Michael waited patiently.

She knew the rest of her clothes would be gone soon and she’d be completely naked in front of two men, and the impersonal camera would preserve her shameful naked body. She expected to have to take her skirt off, but Dr. Michael’s hands slid under her skirt and found the soft, sensitive skin of her thighs. The widespread of her legs left her vulnerable. His hands touched so close to her sex. Her thighs trembled beneath his hands.

“Her thighs are soft and supple.” His hands slid all the way up to where her legs met her torso, but he stayed away from her pussy. He pulled her skirt up until it was above her waist. “Hold your skirt out of the way, Sarah.”

She had to hold her skirt and leave herself uncovered.

“Turn around and put your feet back on the X’s.”

Her back was to them as Dr. Michael’s hands engulfed her buttocks. She didn’t know why he did that. He kneaded her buttocks like bread dough. His fingers dug in so deep that her crack was pulled apart. She felt a strange tug on her anus as if it flowered open. His hands explored her buttocks, and she soon felt his fingers touch naked flesh as it went to the edges of her panties. He pushed her panties out of the way to push them into the middle until both of her buttocks were bared. It was as if her panties were a thong now and hidden in her crack.

“Sarah has firm, rounded buttocks.” He could feel them react to his touch as the muscles flexed in defense. He loved the look of them. “Turn around.”

He didn’t tell her to put her feet on the X’s, but she knew what he wanted. His hands would touch her sex now. She had no doubt, soon, she’d be completely naked. She looked at his fingers, and she felt them on her pussy lips. It was as though her panties weren’t there, so thin that his fingers almost touched her naked flesh. He ran his fingers up and down her slit, but his touch never left her lips. She could feel her panties pushed into her slit to trap them.

“Sarah has a puffy vulva.” His fingers released her lips, but one finger slid along her slit to push her panties in deeper. He didn’t find the wetness he wanted. He deserted her pussy, and he began to pull her panties down.

He touched her quickly and then deserted her. It was a letdown, not what she expected as if he would miraculously cure her. Her panties slid over her bush and then fell to her knees, the spread of her legs wouldn’t let them fall any further, but she waited for his command, not daring to defy him.

“Let your panties slip to the floor. Step out of them and then sit back in the chair.”

She did it quickly, naked she wanted to slink into the chair and hide, but she couldn’t. She sat up straight, but her thighs were clenched tightly together.

“Spread your legs to the edges of the chair, Sarah, so I may inspect you more intimately.” He gazed between her legs as her pussy opened up. The chair was wide on purpose. “Her pubic hairs are fine and blonde, making her bush almost invisible.” He ran his fingers lightly over her pussy to make them resonate all the way to the follicles.

She never felt a touch on her pubic hairs like this before. It tingled all the way to her skin. He ran his fingers back and forth over her bush, but then, Zachary moved next to Dr. Michael with the camera at the ready. Dr. Michael’s fingers grabbed one of her lips and pulled it back. She could feel the cool air in the room blow on her inner lips. He tugged hard and held it, and then, the flash lit her up, exposing her intimately. Another flash illuminated her sex.

Dr. Michael pulled each lip back, so Zachary could record her, staying to one side so he could get a good picture each time. When he was finished, Dr. Michael gripped each lip and pulled them aside. “Sarah’s inner lips are pink, but there is little wetness.” He released one lip and let it enclose his finger as it rode it up and down her slit, but it provided no more of her moisture.

“AAAHH,” it took her by surprise when a finger pushed against the tight opening of her pussy. She wasn’t a virgin, but only one cock had been inside her, and not even her finger had visited the dark, mysterious hole since then. He didn’t have any gloves on his hand, yet his finger threatened to enter her.

“Relax, Sarah. It’s only my finger.” He pressed the tip of his finger into her. He found some dampness, but it was her muscles that tried to fight off the intrusion of his finger. If she was this tight around his finger, he could only imagine the pleasure a cock would get in the tight hole. She might not be technically virgin, but that was all. She’d be as tight as one. He twisted and turned his finger as he fought to get his finger inside.

She couldn’t move as his finger invaded her. It was as if some tiny animal wormed its way between her legs and sought to get inside her. She was slowly being opened up, and the memory of the night when a cock did the same thing made her tighten up in fear. She squeezed on the finger and tried to stop it.

He loved how tight her muscles made her vagina. It would bring such pleasure to a cock. “Her muscles are powerful. Squeeze my finger again, Sarah.”

It was as if she did it for his pleasure as he made her repeatedly squeeze and then release her grip on his finger with her pussy muscles. She was trying to push his finger out, not perform on it like some trained animal. She could feel the hard knuckles slowly enter her as his finger moved like a snake inside her. He soon moved his finger in and out. Sarah felt some wetness. It wasn’t all uncomfortable, just strange. He finally withdrew his finger, but he did something really strange. He held his finger up to his nose.

“A fragrant scent,” he told Zachary. Then, he put his finger in his mouth and licked it. When he was finished, he commented once again. “Very tasty.”

That shocked her that he did it and more so that Zachary put it into the computer.

“I’m going to push you back in the chair, so I can check your anus.”

He said it so bluntly. The back of the chair began to recline, and the front of it rose up. Dr. Michael grabbed each of her ankles and put them on the armrests. She slid on the chair as her ass rose up higher and her head lower.

Dr. Michael nodded to Zachary. The whole chair began to rise up until it was at the right height. “Would you grab her ankles and roll her body back? Hold her in that position so I can examine her anus.”

Her naked body was bent in half as Zachary spread her open and back. He had a good view of her anus and her pussy from behind, but there was something more disturbing. As he grabbed her ankles to bend her in half, he moved closer. When he was finished, he pushed against her face. That wouldn’t be so disturbing, but there was no doubt that it was his erection that touched her cheek. Her head froze, but his erection came alive on her cheek as though she did something to it. She could feel it jump and jerk as if it was on fire and tried to escape.

Dr. Michael saw the success Zachary had with her face rubbing his cock. She didn’t move, but there was fear in her eyes. He used that opportunity to peel back her buttocks until her crack was barely visible. Not only did her pussy peek out, but her tiny anus was also clearly visible. His fingers went to the sides of it and pressured outward. “Her anus is pink and fresh, no signs of hemorrhoids on the outside.”

Now, she was being touched inappropriately in two places, her face by an erection and her anus by a finger. Her anal ring stretched as his fingers pulled outward on her anus. She never felt her anal muscles go into revolt like this. She couldn’t stop them.

“Her anus flutters open and closed in confusion,” Dr. Michael proudly proclaimed. His fingers moved closer until they touched the tiny hole. She was definitely a virgin here. He looked at Sarah as the tip of one finger pressured into the center of her tiny hole. He could feel her muscles fight to keep his finger out, but he’d wet it, and it began to force her anal ring to open. She struggled with the invasion, her head moving to bring such delight to Zachary’s cock. Dr. Michael could see it move in his scrubs, hard and eager, just as his cock was.

The finger in her pussy was bad enough, but she hated when a doctor pushed his finger into her anus. It was unnatural and uncomfortable, but his finger was too strong, and the tip of it pushed through her sphincter with ease. She could do nothing as it pushed through her stretched anal ring and entered her rectum. It squirmed inside her guts, just as Zachary’s erection moved uncontrollably on her cheek as if she desired such a thing.

“Her intestines are tighter than her vagina. Grip my finger, Sarah.”

Sarah was forced to grip and release his finger, just as she was required to do with her pussy. His finger violated her anus for long minutes as she performed for him. Zachary never pulled his erection from her face, and it continued to move violently with the slightest movement by her. His finger finally pulled out of her anus, but her tiny hole took a long time to close as if she expected and wanted it back. The chair was situated upright again.

“That was good, Sarah. You did a good job. Dinner will be served soon. Enjoy your night. Tomorrow, we’ll have a full day ahead for you. I’ll be able to spend more time to investigate your problem.”

Zachary waited as she got dressed, but Dr. Michael left right away. She couldn’t help but notice that Dr. Michael also had an erection. She tried not to look at Zachary, but she couldn’t help it. She was surprised to see a wet spot on the front of his scrubs, and his erection hadn’t gone down. Did he get his wetness on my cheek? She was glad to get back to the privacy of her room, although, with the cameras, she wasn’t assured of that.





Chapter 3: Unexpected First Time



Sarah was plagued by strange dreams such as she never had before. She woke up a couple of times and sat up in bed. All of the dreams were of her being examined by doctors, many of them. She was stripped, probed and put in the most humiliating positions all for the enjoyment of the doctors. She didn’t know what to think of it. She was glad when the sun came up, and she rose from her sleep.

She took a hot shower to wake herself up, but she was always reminded of the video surveillance, although she never saw a camera. She quickly put her robe on as soon as she got out. She dressed near the closet in hopes the invisible camera wouldn’t have a good shot of her. She was glad when she was fully dressed, although she knew her day would be one humiliating day for her with Dr. Michael and Zachary.

She had a big breakfast of bacon and eggs, not what she usually ate, but it made her feel good that her stomach was full. She went back to her room and watched the news, but the knock on her door startled her back to reality. It was Zachary.

“Are you ready to go, Sarah?” She looked good in a button-down blouse and a full skirt, but she’d look much better naked and spread. Zachary couldn’t deny that he had the greatest job in the world. Besides living on an island with the beaches close by, he also had the opportunity to be with beautiful women. Dr. Michael afforded him and the other male staff that opportunity.

“Yes,” she responded nervously. It was a quiet walk as they took the elevator to the second floor. They went into the same room as the day before, but when she looked inside, she was surprised to see three men waiting for her. Dr. Michael was there, but there was another man, a doctor by his uniform and the stethoscope around his neck. He was about the same age as Dr. Michael and equally handsome and muscular. She never saw so many fit doctors in her life. Most of her other doctors were aged and out of shape. There was another nurse, young and muscular like Zachary, but he looked more like a surfer with blonde hair, and he was well tanned. She didn’t know why she needed four men to examine here.

“Good morning, Sarah. This is Dr. Paul. He’ll be assisting me with your exam and treatment. Aaron is another nurse that will help Zachary.” Paul was a great friend and benefactor of his clinic. He wasn’t a doctor, but he was adept at acting like one. Dr. Michael gave him lots of opportunities to gain experience.

She smiled but didn’t say a word as her lips quivered.

“Stand over here, Sarah, with your hands at your sides.”

It began already. Dr. Paul stood next to him. Dr. Michael went behind her, and she braced for his touch. It wasn’t what she expected. His hands slid over her breasts, but they only touched her briefly as they went to the buttons on her blouse. His fingers were nimble as he unbuttoned it with little effort and pulled it out of her skirt. He slipped it off her arms, and Aaron waited to take it. Her body tingled when his fingers slid lightly over her naked flesh. With no more preliminaries, Dr. Michael opened her bra and slid the straps down her arms. The straps slid off, and the bra fell to the ground. Aaron picked the bra up and placed it neatly on the desk with her blouse. She stood there naked to the waist. Dr. Paul’s eyes never left her chest, and neither did the nurses’.

“Put your fingers behind your head, Sarah.” He waited as she did it. “Link them together, that’s good, now push your elbows out to the sides.”

Her breasts rose up, and a hand in the small of her back made her arch her back to push them out more prominently.

“That’s good, Sarah, hold that position.”

Aaron already clicked off two pictures as she thrust her naked breasts out for the impersonal camera to catch her naked to the waist. “AAAAHH!” It took her by surprise when Dr. Michael’s hands came around and cupped both of her naked breasts, but more disturbing was the way he pushed up against her. Like Zachary the day before, there was no doubt that an erection touched her, this time against her buttocks. The minute it did, it came to life as Dr. Michael’s hands fondled her. That was the only way she could describe what he did. The day before was examining, this day it was fondling. His fingers curled around to capture her nipples. She looked down to see the strong fingers pinch her nipple flesh between them, but then, he pulled them out until they stretched over an inch. As he pulled on her nipples, he pushed with his hips as if he tried to drive his erection into her buttocks.

“No response from her nipples,” Dr. Paul commented as Dr. Michael released her nipples.

“Yes, just like yesterday. I’ll check them soon.” He wanted her naked and exposed first. His hands went to her skirt. The button and zipper were opened, and it fell to her feet.

Aaron kneeled at her feet to pick up the skirt. Sarah had to lift up each leg to allow him to pull it away, but it was disconcerting to feel his hot breath blow so close to her naked thighs. He didn’t move away, his head so close to her sex, only her thin panties kept her covered. Dr. Michael’s hands went to her naked waist, and goose bumps appeared where he touched her. His fingers slipped into the dainty waistband of her panties and then slid it down over her hips until it fell uselessly to her ankles. Aaron grabbed her panties as she lifted her legs. She wasn’t sure if he did it on purpose or not, but his cheek pushed against her naked leg so close to her pussy. It sounded as though he inhaled her fragrance. It must be her imagination as Dr. Michael wouldn’t allow such a thing. She had more problems to worry about. She was completely naked in front of four handsome men, even though they were doctors and nurses.

Aaron snapped some more pictures of her. She had her thighs clenched tight, but her pussy was clearly visible through the blonde bush that did little to hide anything.

It was time to test her ability to have an orgasm. Dr. Michael was sure that he could attain it for her.

Zachary brought her over to a long table. She had to lie flat on it. It was awkward to get on the table without completely exposing herself to them. She lay on her back with her legs coyly together. Zachary and Aaron put some type of cloth screen at her waist. It was held up by a post on each side, so it didn’t allow her to see her lower body. That scared her.

Dr. Michael went to her head. I’m going to check your mouth and throat, Sarah. Relax. You might choke or gag, but that opens up your throat, so I can see inside better. Open your mouth wide.” He turned to Zachary. “Give me a number three width to try.”

It was a solid glass tube about six inches long. It was thick but smooth. It wasn’t lost on her that it looked something like an erection. Dr. Michael began to put it in her mouth. It passed over both of her lips, but then, he pulled it out.

“Number four.” He traded with Zachary.

It was thicker, and when Dr. Michael put it in her mouth, her lips curled around it, and it felt like her lips would tear in the corner. It slid unopposed in her mouth as it pushed her tongue down. Drool would’ve run out of her mouth except the object completely filled her mouth. It continued to push in until it stopped at the opening of her throat.

“Try to relax, Sarah.” He pushed and got the result he wanted. He saw the tears in her eyes, but it was the sound he looked for.

“GGGLLUGGH!” She gagged and her mouth opened wide, but so did her throat. Dr. Michael had pushed the glass rod in deeper, and it pushed into the tiny opening of her throat. He pulled it back immediately, but then, he did it again with the same results. “GGLLLUGGH!” She was glad when he pulled it out.

“Number six for depth, Zachary.” It was time to get her situated. “Put your arms over your head, Sarah,” Dr. Michael ordered her.

Aaron waited for her arms. He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand, so his other hand could secure the leather straps around them. It didn’t take long for he’d done this often. It was too late for her struggle.

“What are you—”

“Quiet, Sarah. It’s to keep you from injuring yourself if you jerk your body,” Dr. Michael told her.

She was powerless to stop him as he bound her wrists, and then, he pulled her arms tighter over her head. When he released them, she tried to tug on them, but they were secured to the table someway. A leather belt went over her waist and pinned her to the table. She began to fear what they might do.

Now that she was pinned to the table, it was time to silence her. “A number four girth and a six depth should do it.” Zachary handed it to him, and he didn’t let her see it as he moved next to her head. “Open your mouth for a second, Sarah, and then, I’ll be finished.”

In spite of her hesitation and fear, she did as he asked. She was taken by surprise when something was pushed into her mouth. Her lips stretched wide just as it did with the glass rod, but this wasn’t glass. It was hard and firm, some sort of plastic or rubber. Dr. Michael began to stuff it into her mouth. She couldn’t see it, but she felt it fill her mouth. It pushed her tongue to the floor of her mouth, and it was so big that she couldn’t pull her tongue out of the way. Her lips felt as though they’d tear, but it was the depth of it that she feared, knowing he’d made her gag before. He didn’t stop until it was all the way in her mouth and pressed up against the opening of her throat and threatening. Her mouth was filled with whatever it was. Her head was lifted up, and then, she felt a strap around her head. It began to tighten, and the object pushed deeper into her mouth. She could see something black stick out of her mouth like a ball, and it was connected to whatever was shoved inside. Her head was placed back down on the table, but the slightest movement of her head made her choke. Spit filled her mouth, but nothing could escape. Her lips were sealed.

“Now I can proceed.” He was pleased with the cock gag. It would teach her to take something large inside her mouth and train her gag reflexes. It was just long enough so that the slightest movement would drive the fake cock into her throat. Dr. Michael stepped on the other side of the sheet that covered her waist. Zachary and Aaron joined him.

Dr. Paul stood next to her head. He pushed her hair out of her face. He loved her wide-open eyes as she struggled to comprehend what was happening to her. “It’s okay, Sarah. I guarantee you’ll enjoy what’ll happen.” He didn’t care what her sexual problem was as Dr. Michael would work his magic on her. He saw her nostrils flare as she struggled to fill her lungs. Her full breasts rose and fell as she breathed. Her mouth was sealed completely.

“GGGLLUGGH!” She gagged when she panicked as her legs were pulled up. She could see them over the top of the sheet, Zachary gripped one of her ankles and Aaron the other. Her legs pointed to the ceiling, but the nurses stood on opposite sides so that her legs were spread so wide until her crotch ached. She could only imagine how lewdly she was exposed.

Dr. Michael got on his knees between her legs as his nurses spread her open. Her pussy parted like the Red Sea as he gazed at the pink inner lips that were exposed. He licked his lips in anticipation. His fingers went to her pussy lips to pull them wide apart to expose her from hole to clit. He inhaled the sweet fragrance, and then, he began.

Her pussy lips were stretched wide as though he tried to tear them off. She couldn’t move a muscle. She was bound at her waist, and the nurses were strong and kept her legs spread wide. Then, she felt something disturbing, not sure what it was, but she didn’t like it. Something ran up and down her slit, but it wasn’t a finger. It was thicker and wet. It touched her pussy lips on the inside from one side to the other. It continually moved up and down. It touched her pussy as it moved over the tight opening as though it tried to enter her but then moved up to the top of her slit as fingers pressed against her pleasure button until it felt as the tip of it would explode with trapped blood. Something rasped across her clit as it wasn’t smooth. It strangely fluttered over her clit. Then, it dawned on her. It had to be a tongue. “GGGLLUGGH!” She choked on the gag in her mouth as it entered her throat. She felt the bile try to come up and she struggled to keep it down. Her throat muscles rippled over the strange device in her throat as she tried unsuccessfully to push it out.

Dr. Michael began to work his tongue over her pussy, licking, biting and pulling on her lips to keep her fully stimulated. His tongue was tireless.

She began to feel a strange tingling in her body that she never felt before. She struggled against the leather that tied her arms and pinned her waist to the table. It didn’t do any good, and it made her feel powerless, but that wasn’t a bad thing, yet she didn’t know why. When she struggled against the nurses that spread her wide and they tightened their grip on her flesh, it only heightened the feelings that ran through her body. She was at their mercy, and that sent tremors through her body. The tongue continued to work over her pussy, and she found that she was wet, but she didn’t know if it was the tongue that made her that way or it was she grew aroused by this shameful act.

“Lift her ass up higher. I’m going to lick her anus.”

“GGllugghh!” She gagged again as she struggled when she heard what he was about to do. Her ass didn’t even touch the table anymore, and the tongue moved from her pussy to run over her perineum before moving up her crack. How could he do such a thing? It was a dirty place that his tongue moved to. Dr. Michael had already shoved his finger inside my rectum, but a tongue? The tongue touched her anus and sent the muscles into uncontrollable contractions. His tongue got slimmer, so it must be the tip when it ran over her anal ring. It felt pointed and hard as it pushed against the tight knot of muscles. She felt the strange way her anal ring fluttered open under the assault as though she welcomed it. Then, a finger thrust into her pussy just as the tongue began to have success with her anus. It was like two small animals that tried to burrow in different holes but end up in the same place. Her anal ring spread around his tongue as it had success going inside. Her sphincter was pierced and her rectum entered as the tongue fluttered back and forth inside the tight hole.

Michael worked her over expertly, his finger and tongue pushed into her twin holes. Her anal muscles gripped his tongue just as they’d done with his finger. She had a talent. He finally deserted her anus and went back to work on her pussy, for that was the main purpose. He’d rim her with his finger when she was ready.

Her ass was still held up high, but the tongue went back to her pussy. It moved instantly to her clit and worked it over. She’d never felt anything like it before. Her body froze in fear when his lips sucked her clit into his mouth with powerful suction. It was as if her clit was inches long. He trapped her clit with his teeth, and she feared he’d bite it off if he wasn’t careful, but then, his tongue lashed across the tip of her clit so fast. Two fingers went inside her pussy, and she tightened her muscles to grip them as he liked. Strange tremors began to run through her body, tremors she never felt before. She should want him to stop, but that would be a lie. Four men were watching her, and there was only one possible outcome for him to do this. He would make her cum for the first time. She began to let her body go and soak up every pleasure that threatened her body.

“She’s starting to get wet,” Dr. Michael proclaimed. He could tell by the taste as he licked her. It was only a matter of time. This time when his tongue pushed into her pussy, it was welcomed instead of her muscles trying to keep it out. She clenched on his tongue until he could hardly move it. A finger shoved unceremoniously into her rectum made her release it, but he kept his finger inside her guts to tease at the muscles. He wanted her to cum while having both holes excited.

She found strange things about herself. If she struggled against the leather that kept her bound, it excited her more. The slightest movement of her head would drive the object in her mouth into her throat, yet she continually did it, forced to gag and choke on it as it slid unopposed into her throat. All the things that should’ve stopped her from growing aroused did the opposite. The tongue, Dr. Michael’s tongue, she suspected knew where to lick her most effectively, but it was the sharp bite of his teeth on her sex that also drove her increasing arousal. Fingers pushed into her pussy, and she gripped them in response, and not even a finger shoved rudely in her guts could dampen her arousal. She found that her anus and rectum brought unexpected tingling through her body, not sure if it was pleasure, but it wasn’t pain, just shameful and unnatural.

She squirmed in the leather straps that held her, but it wasn’t to escape the tongue but to make it go where she wanted it. She wasn’t successful, but Dr. Michael soon had her body rising up in revolt. She never felt anything like it before. Her body trembled in pleasure. It was as if her clit would explode and her pussy clenched on fingers inside her as if it was an erection. Dr. Michael was relentless, and it soon hit her unexpectedly. Her head exploded as if there was a Fourth of July fireworks celebration inside. She sweated and shivered at the same time, but it was her pussy that flooded Dr. Michael’s tongue shamefully that foretold an orgasm that raced through her body. She couldn’t control her body, her muscles clenched up tight as she came. Nothing could stop it, and everything accelerated it. With two fingers inside her pussy and a finger pushed into her rectum to rub her clenching muscles only made it more exciting. Dr. Paul pushed closer to her, turning her head toward him, and she came eye to eye with the bulge in his scrubs. He pushed closer, and it touched her face, making her gag deeper on the object in her mouth and throat, but it also made his erection come alive as it bounced furiously against her skin. Her cry of pleasure was muffled, but inside, she screamed in pleasure.

Dr. Michael continued to work her over as he licked up every drop of her arousal. She came like a man, flooding his face, but he cared little as his tongue gathered it all up to savor her heady scent. She gripped his fingers with her pussy muscles but also her ass muscles. She continued to choke on the cock gag, but Dr. Paul rubbed his cock on her face, and she made no attempt to turn away.

It was as if hours passed before her orgasm finally relented. Dr. Michael’s tongue never deserted her, lightly lapping up the last of her nectar, and then, his fingers pulled out of her. She felt empty when they did. When Dr. Paul moved away from her cheek, she felt a wet spot that he’d left. She knew what it was. Her body was exhausted, her mind unable to comprehend what she experienced. She regretted it when they unbound her from the table and took the gag out of her mouth. They showed it to her. It looked like an erection. She didn’t know what to think of that. Is this just a preliminary? Will they push a real cock into my mouth?





Chapter 4: Tested and Probed



Her legs felt like rubber as they helped her off the table. It was as if nothing worked in her body. She was taken over to another table, this one wider. She lay down on her back. Her wrists were grabbed and pulled over her head by the two nurses. She didn’t fight them as they secured each of her wrists to a corner of the table, so they were spread wide. Her body trembled when they tightened the straps to trap her. Dr. Michael and Dr. Paul worked on her ankles. They spread her legs like a Thanksgiving turkey and bound them to the corners of the table. She was spread in a wide X and unable to move an inch. She didn’t find that troubling. She found it arousing. Four men stood over her naked and bound body.

Aaron and Zachary got the equipment ready for Dr. Michael. Dr. Michael’s fingers slid over her nipples, lightly touching them. A leather bolster was pushed beneath her back to arch her breasts out blatantly. His fingers didn’t get the response he desired or expected. Maybe she needed something more severe instead of a gentle caress.

Sarah grew nervous when she heard the whirl of a machine. Dr. Michael picked up something, but it was connected to the machine with a plastic hose. She saw it as it placed it over the tip of her breasts, a plastic cup about the size of her areola with a tube coming out of it. It captured her areola and her nipple beneath it.

Dr. Paul took the other cup and secured it over her other breast. They were both ready. Dr. Michael held the remote and turned it on low.

“AAAAHHH!” It surprised her when her nipples were sucked into the cups by powerful suction. They were stretched about half an inch inside the cup. The higher they went into the cup, the smaller the plastic cup became. The suction increased, and her nipples were dragged in deeper. She could feel the cup tighten around them as they stretched longer into the cup. The third time the suction increased, it turned to something else. Her nipples were trapped inside the cups as though it was too small. They were squeezed tightly like fingers at the same time they were stretched too far.

“I’m going to modulate the suction.” He pushed the button, and the suction increased and decreased at unequal intervals as though the machine was suckling her nipples, but it was much more intense, the suction at high was powerful. Her nipples were dragged further up inside the cup where it was rough on the inside from tiny bumps on the cups. As her nipple flesh was pulled inside, it rubbed harshly on the unforgiving bumps.

The machine did things that fingers could never do. Her nipples were stretched and rubbed, not by something smooth but rough like sandpaper. It wasn’t bad at first, but the longer it went on, the more sensitive her nipples became as they were rubbed raw. It began to hurt, but Dr. Michael didn’t turn off the machine as he looked down at her. The longer it went on, the more it changed. It hurt, but it wasn’t pain she felt, although she couldn’t explain it. The pain felt good. It made her nipples tingle as they were trapped as if they were in a vise and rubbed with a file. It was a strange stimulation as the tighter the cup became around her nipple. Then, she realized it wasn’t the cup that was shrinking, it was her nipples that swelled under the stimulation.

Dr. Michael could tell by the look of amazement on her face that her nipples grew bigger beneath the cups. He hit another button on the remote, and the tip of the cup began to spin independently of the rest of it. It was the part that had the hard nodules. He saw her bite her lip as the intensity increased.

“See if she’s wet, Zachary.”

She blushed when fingers went between her bound and spread legs to run up her slit. She knew he’d find her secret.

“Yes, she’s getting wet once again. I think she likes her nipples treated harshly.” Zachary loved that in her. It would open up all kinds of possibilities, and Dr. Michael would explore them all.

Dr. Michael turned off the machine, and Dr. Paul and he took the cups off her breasts. Her nipples were almost purple and were swelled up like balloons. The men were ready with clamps.

“OOWWWW!” Both of her nipples were trapped in clamps. She never saw anything like them before. They were heavy metal and had tiny teeth on the inside that captured her sensitive nipples. They bit down harshly and sent the blood to be trapped in the very tip. The doctors didn’t leave them alone. They had tiny brushes, but they weren’t soft but had wire-like bristles. They rubbed around her areolas first, but then, they ran over the part of her nipples that weren’t trapped. It felt like tiny needles stuck into the flesh, none more intense than the very tips. Her nipples were never as sensitive as they were now. The clamps were so tight.

Zachary pushed two fingers into her pussy. She was tight, but she was also wet. “Tighten your pussy on my fingers, Sarah.”

She performed for him. His fingers slid in and out as though they were a cock. It was nothing like her first time with a man. His fingers explored her intimately all while her nipples were rubbed, pinched and trapped. It began to feel too good once again.

Dr. Michael was proud that she grew aroused once again, but it was too soon for her to cum again. She’d have to work for it. Zachary kept his fingers inside her pussy as Dr. Paul and he took the clamps off her nipples. It would take her mind off the pain.

“OOOOWWW!” They both took the clamps off her nipples at the same time. She expected that it would feel good, but instead, it hurt worse as the blood rushed back through them painfully. Dr. Michael and Dr. Paul rubbed them until the pain went away. She didn’t recognize her nipples when she looked down at them. They were big and red, almost purple. The slightest breeze across them made them ache, but it was a good ache. She was disappointed when the fingers pulled out of her pussy. She continued to clench on them to please Zachary. She hoped she didn’t disappoint him.

She knew they weren’t done with her yet, and she was glad for that. Dr. Michael moved to her waist. In his hand, he had another cup connected to the machine, but it was larger. She didn’t have to be told where it would go. It was the perfect size to fit over her pussy. It would capture her vulva, and the suction would commence. She didn’t know what it would feel like.

Dr. Michael placed it carefully over her mound, being careful that it captured all of it and it wouldn’t lose suction. He turned it on low, and he saw her lips pulled into the cup. This cup was broad to capture all of her mound, but it was also two inches deep to yank her lips in deep when the suction grew more intense.

“OOOHHH!” It captured her mound and sucked her pussy lips inside. Dr. Michael modulated the suction from low to high, her pussy never knew how far it would be stretched until it was too late. Her lips felt as though they were going to be torn off, but then, they’d release, only to yank them hard once again. It was as if Zachary pulled on her pussy lips with his fingers and tried to rip them off. She also felt something else. Her clit swelled up once again. She thought it would be sore or sensitive from having an orgasm, but it welcomed the powerful suction as it drew it out and stretched it. If only something would rub it like the machine did to her nipples.

This machine was used to shape a woman’s vulva to whatever she desired. It would be a pleasurable treatment. Dr. Michael worked her over for a few minutes, but he was more interested in working her pussy over more intimately.

While it felt good, it didn’t stimulate her as she expected. Dr. Michael took it off, but she was intrigued by the new attachment. It looked like a small test tube, only slimmer. It was the perfect size for her clit.

The tube was over three inches long, although he never stretched a clit that far before. The inside of the tube was ribbed and had nodules running along it at random intervals. There was also another tube inside this one that would whirl around. This one would truly make her climax once again.

It felt good when Dr. Michael stroked her clit out of hiding. It didn’t take much. It was as if she discovered her clit for the first time. He fitted the large tube over her clit and pressed down until it sealed against her skin. She waited for the gentle suction to begin. “AAAAHHHH!”

Dr. Michael turned it on high, and her clit was suctioned into the tube until it was an inch long. He caught her by surprise. He always wanted to keep her on edge and unsuspecting. That would help to drive her lust. He’d train her to expect the unexpected.

Her clit felt as though it was being torn from her body by the powerful suction. It was sucked in deep, but then, the suction changed, going from high to low, to medium and back again as if someone grabbed it in his fingers and yanked it up and down. It swelled in appreciation as it was stimulated.

Dr. Paul picked up a vibrator. It was time to make her cum once again. He pushed it between her legs, and her pussy welcomed it inside.

It was like a cock, but it didn’t hurt. It pushed in, but it vibrated as it spread her open. It wasn’t a large vibrator, but she never felt one before. It was loud until it pushed in deeper, and then, her tight pussy dampened the sound as it clung to it to savor every vibration. For someone that only came for the first time less than an hour before, she knew she would do it again. Her clit and pussy were rubbed and vibrated as though they were connected.

Dr. Michael worked the controls to keep her on edge without letting her go over until he was ready. Dr. Paul taught her the pleasure of having something inside her pussy, a vibrator now, but it would be a cock later. Dr. Michael would test all of her abilities before he would say she was cured.

It was more intense than the last time. Her pussy muscles gripped the vibrator inside her and clenched on it in gratitude to what it gave her, but it was her clit that was worked over expertly by Dr. Michael. He drove her arousal higher but kept her on edge until even he couldn’t stop the pleasure that raced through her body once again. They continued to work her over as her climax exploded through her body. She loved being bound and subjected to their sexual whims. She never expected that, but now, she embraced it. She felt her juices flow freely as she came, unable to stop it as her climax gripped her body.

Dr. Paul could barely pull the vibrator in and out of her pussy she gripped it so tight. Her juices flowed out between her legs as she came. He loved the look on her face as she did.

Just as she’d begun to cum, the insides of the tube came alive, twisting and turning to rub every inch of her clit with such determination. It drove her climax higher. It took a while before it was over. Dr. Michael finally stopped the machine and took the tube off her clit.

After cumming two times, she didn’t know if her body could stand anymore. Dr. Paul took the vibrator out of her pussy, but he moved to her head.

“Open your mouth and lick it clean,” Dr. Michael ordered her.

It had been in her pussy, so it wasn’t that it was from someone else, but she’d never tasted her juices before. It was as if the vibrator was a small erection. Her mouth opened obediently. It slid over her lower lip, and the four men watched her as she tightened her lips around it. She was sure they all wished it were their erection in her mouth. The taste of her juices invaded her mouth as soon as it touched her tongue. It wasn’t bad tasting, just unnatural for her to do it. Dr. Paul began to move it in and out of her mouth. She felt it slide over her lips as she shamefully performed the act they required of her. She knew it was just as if she sucked an erection. That disturbed her as she wondered if Dr. Michael would require that of her. She couldn’t help but notice that all four men had erections, and they made no attempt to hide their blatant bulge in their scrubs. The thought of taking a man’s erection in her mouth didn’t appeal to her and the thought of having a man cum in her mouth was despicable. She could never do that. She was sure that it wouldn’t taste like her juices. Men were more profuse and thick.

Dr. Michael watched as she cleaned the vibrator. It was as if her mind was elsewhere and she did it mechanically. He hoped that a cock in her mouth would inspire more out of her. But, it was a lovely sight to see her pink lips wrapped around the vibrator and see her tongue push against her cheeks as she lathered the vibrator with her tongue and her spit. Dr. Paul finally pulled it out of her mouth reluctantly. All four men had raging erections.

Sarah was allowed to dress and go back to her room to relax and have lunch. After lunch, she’d be back with them once again. She barely ate lunch, her mind too consumed with what happened to her. She’d finally cum and twice, but it was the way she did that disturbed her. It wasn’t a gentle lovemaking or even a cock in her pussy that made her explode. She was bound naked before four men. They did things to her with machines and tools that she’d never seen before. Some of it brought pain, but she found that pain could be pleasurable. She had no control over it. They did anything they wanted to her, and she could do nothing to stop them. Her mind conjured up the most outrageous things that they might do to her. Nothing was off limits. It scared her and excited her.





Chapter 5: Cleansing and Probing



When she was taken back to the examination theatre, she still wasn’t allowed to undress herself, although that was the final outcome. She didn’t know why. This time, it was Dr. Paul that went behind her. He pushed up against her until his obvious erection pushed into her buttocks. Is that why they wanted to undress me? So they could rub up against me? The other three men stood in front of her as Dr. Paul stripped the clothes off her. He opened her blouse and slipped it off her arms. Zachary was ready to scoop up her discarded clothes. She arched her back as Dr. Michael liked when her breasts were bared to them. She kept her legs together as Dr. Paul took off her skirt and then pulled down her panties. Only then did she spread her legs, not too wide or lewdly but enough that her pussy opened up for them.

“Turn her around, Dr. Paul,” Dr. Michael asked him.

With her back to the others, her front was pushed against Dr. Paul. He made no attempt to move back, and her naked breasts pushed into his chest, and his erection was pushed into her pussy. It was as if her pussy lips curled around his erection to trap it in her slit. His erection rubbed her as it jerked and jumped excitedly on her pussy. He was big. He reached around her, and his hands gripped her buttocks. She struggled not to clench them tight in defiance as he yanked them apart so far that she felt a tug on her anus. It was bad enough that they fingered her in such a place, but now, they exposed it so brilliantly. She didn’t understand their fascination with her anus. Dr. Paul finally released her, and she wondered what they’d do to her now.

“Let me help you up onto the table, Sarah.” Zachary put the small stairs next to the stainless steel table.

It was different from the other ones. This was all metal but with no padded leather bench. It looked more like a sink than a table. It had sides on it that were about three inches high, and when she looked inside, it sloped downward toward the back, and there was a drain in the center of it. Next to it was a number of hoses that hung down from the ceiling.

“Get in the center of it on your hands and knees.” Dr. Michael instructed her as the others gathered at a corner of the table.

She wasn’t surprised or scared when they began to secure her to the table. Her wrists were drawn out in front of her to the edges of the table where leather cuffs that had hung down were brought up to secure her wrists. She had leeway to move her hands but not more than a couple of inches either way. Dr. Michael and Dr. Paul were behind her as her ankles were grabbed and pulled to the far sides of the table where they were secured. Her cheeks were pulled far apart by the wide spread of her legs when they were finished.

One more belt was put around her waist, but it was connected to a chain above her. When it was tightened, she couldn’t lower her body. She was forced up and held in this position. She didn’t know why. Sarah was shocked when Aaron wheeled over a stand and hanging from it was a bag filled with a liquid. Out of the bottom of it was a long tube. It became too obvious to her now. Although she never had one before, she knew an enema bag from its infamous reputation. “OH NO, Dr.” she begged Dr. Michael. Besides the intense discomfort she’d expect or the humiliation, there was the reason why they wanted to do this, which she didn’t know.

“Relax, Sarah, there’s nothing you can do to stop us,” Dr. Michael scolded her.

The two nurses went behind her so everyone could view her.

“Spread her buttocks open wide, Aaron, so I can prepare her.” Dr. Michael put on gloves, the only time he would use them. This might be messier than any other time.

Aaron’s fingers were strong as he peeled open her buttocks like a ripe fruit. It felt as though her anus opened up at the same time. A finger touched her anus, and she knew it was Dr. Michael, but this time, it was cold and wet. He was lubricating her for something bigger. His finger began to press against her reluctant hole. Her muscles froze up in response to this degrading act, but she couldn’t stop the slick finger that pressed in. Her anal ring slipped around the finger as it had success. She’d gotten used to being probed in her backside, so it wasn’t painful, just uncomfortable. His finger penetrated deeper, twisting and turning as he lubricated her while he probed deeper. His finger pushed into her rectum and pressed against the muscles. She could do nothing. She finally got relief when his finger left her, but her anal ring took a long time to snap shut.

Dr. Paul showed her the enema nozzle. It was a number three. It increased in size until it got to the maximum girth around the middle then it snapped back down to a slim shaft where her sphincter would capture it. The other side of it was thick, so it wouldn’t push in. It was over four inches long to make sure the fluids went in deep. Once she was full, and the enema nozzle would be pulled out. Dr. Paul had a butt plug for her. It was dark black, thick and unyielding. It wouldn’t escape once pushed inside and would keep the fluids inside her until it was pulled out. It would stretch her going in and out.

Dr. Michael placed the enema nozzle on her anus. It overpowered the tiny hole with its size. All of them stood back to watch as he slowly pushed it in and her anal ring stretched to accept it.

She gritted her teeth as it began to enter her. Her anal ring had to stretch wider than it did when it was a finger that pushed inside her. It burned before it had any success, and then, her anal ring snapped tightly around it as if she wanted to trap it. It felt big inside her, but Dr. Michael continued to push it in. It not only stretched her anal ring, but also her elastic insides had to stretch to accept it as it burrowed in deeper. It felt so big before it was slowed down by her muscles that revolted against it.

Her ass hole had almost swallowed it up. He pushed with his finger, and then, it slid inside her with ease and her anal ring slid around the slim probe to grasp it. The thick ball at the end would keep it from going completely inside her and would provide a familiar grip to pull it out.

Her insides sucked it in and trapped it. She could do nothing. She tried to push back with her muscles, but all it did was grasp on the unnatural object embedded in her intestines. It was more formidable than a finger as it sat inside her rectum and parts of it went deeper. She waited for the inevitable, but she wasn’t prepared for the flood of hot water that entered her. She looked up at the bag, fat and filled with water. It looked as though nothing had emptied from it, but her guts told her otherwise. Her stomach growled and groaned as it filled up.

Dr. Michael began to massage her stomach, not for comfort, but to make sure the water went from her lower intestine into her upper intestine. He wanted her cleansed completely.

Her stomach cramped on the water that filled her. She watched the bag as it slowly emptied. She didn’t know if she could take much more. Her body sweated from the hot water that filled her.

Dr. Paul unclipped the enema nozzle from the empty bag, but he replaced it with a fresh bag.

“No, NO MORE!” It felt as though her belly would burst. She never felt so full, and her stomach growled loudly for all to hear her shame. Dr. Paul ignored her, and she felt another rush of water push into her, but this time, she shivered. The water was ice cold as it flooded her. There was too much water in the bag. She was sure she’d burst. Dr. Michael continued to massage her belly, but that only made it worse. It was as if he shoved the water in deeper.

It took longer for the second bag to empty. It was a lot of water that was inside her. Dr. Michael was ready to pull the nozzle out of her ass hole, but he had the butt plug ready. It would have to be a quick exchange or else she’d let loose on the table, and that would prove to be messy.

She was thankful when the water stopped, but her stomach cramped, and she had an urgent need to go to the bathroom, yet they made no attempt to untie her. She could feel Dr. Michael fumble with the nozzle. Her insides had to stretch to accommodate the thick part of the nozzle immediately, but the excess water had made her muscles unresponsive. The nozzle pulled out, but she felt it replace by the butt plug. It was bigger, and Dr. Michael shoved it in instantly to replace the nozzle to hold back the flood of water. It was much thicker than the nozzle, but every muscle in her body went rigid. It slid in with ease, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t uncomfortable. It stretched her and pushed hard against the muscles in her rectum. It was as if there was an unyielding rock embedded in her guts.

Dr. Michael tapped on the butt plug just so she’d feel it. It looked nice, the black butt plug in sharp contrast to her white buttocks.

“Please, untie me and let me go to the bathroom. I can’t wait.” She struggled to hold in the water in spite of the butt plug. Her stomach turned and groaned, but there was no relief in sight. Dr. Michael made her suffer for ten minutes before they began to untie her. She couldn’t wait. Her stomach cramped painfully from all the water in her guts.

“Zachary will go with you, Sarah.”

“I don’t want anyone. I don’t need anyone.” She didn’t want anyone to see her when she was finally able to empty her bowels.

“You’ll never be able to pull out the butt plug fast enough. Zachary will do it. He’s good at it.”

She hated to admit that he was correct. It would be difficult enough to find a position where she could grab the butt plug, but pulling it out would be more difficult. It was thick, and she’d have to stretch wide to allow it to pull out. She didn’t know if she could do that fast enough to stop the flow of water that would escape. She reluctantly waddled to the bathroom. That was the only way she could describe the way she walked with a butt plug that moved around in her guts.

She was grateful for Zachary’s help, but then, he stood outside the door while she purged the water from her bowels. It took a long time for her to squeeze it all out, wanting to make sure that it was all gone, fearing an accident when she returned. The bathroom had a shower where she could wash off and get rid of the last traces of this shameful act. She finally went out, but she was afraid of why they did this.

They waited eagerly for her to return. Sarah obediently got on the table once again as they secured her. They had her ass thrust up conveniently in the air, her legs spread and her anus clean and fresh.

Dr. Michael no longer needed to wear the gloves. He liked that better. He enjoyed feeling the heat and tightness that only naked skin could detect. She’d be more receptive to being probed and penetrated after the enema. He pulled her anus open, his fingers on each side of the tiny pink hole. It opened with ease. He pushed his finger in, sliding slowly into her rectum. “Tighten on my finger, Sarah.”

He was going to make her perform once again, shaming her, but she did it anyway. She squeezed his finger as if she got some pleasure from it. He made her do it three times before he pushed in deeper. His finger squirmed inside her rectum, massaging the muscles as her anal ring stretched around his fat knuckles. He went in knuckle deep, but then, he withdrew. Before his finger could escape, he pushed back in with two fingers. They stretched her, but after the size of enema nozzle and the butt plug, two fingers were nothing. She’d become used to having something big shoved inside her butt. His fingers explored her intimately, and another finger soon joined the first two. She groaned as she was stretched too wide, but his fingers pushed into the depths with ease.

It wasn’t only Dr. Michael that probed her with his fingers. Dr. Paul was next. She had to take four of his fingers before he was finished. Just as his fingers deserted her ass, the door opened. A man came in, a janitor by the cart he pushed. He was older, in his forties. “Tell him to get out,” Sarah yelled in panic.

“It’s Enrique. He’ll be gone in a minute as soon as soon as he gets rid of the trash.”

Enrique had done this before. Dr. Michael was good about letting all the employees have some fun. This one was very attractive, and posed as she was, everything was open. Her firm breasts hung down, but his eyes went between her legs as he moved behind her. She was open from pussy to ass hole, but it was her ass hole that caught his attention. It was slick and slightly red. Someone had probed it.

“Why don’t you test her reflexes, Aaron?” He was new, so he could use the experience.

She looked behind her as Aaron moved to her ass. His fingers were poised over her anus, but it was Enrique that stopped to take it all in. She blushed when the finger slid in as though she pulled it inside her guts. One finger became two as Enrique watched her being probed and penetrated. She could do nothing as Aaron ran his fingers in and out of her guts. Only when he pulled his fingers out did Enrique go about his business but not until he smiled and winked at her as he walked by.

They finally took her off the table. She stretched her bound body, but the four men stood there.

“You’ll have to cum for us once again before you go to dinner.”

She didn’t say a word. How could I complain? They did everything to arouse her. First, they put her in this strange chair that had no seat, and her feet were bound to the armrests. Her arms were tied over her head and to the back of the chair. Her breasts were pushed out and up into the air. The back of the chair went back to be half-reclined before it stopped. Her legs were spread wide, and the chair lifted up at the bottom, so she was open from pussy to ass hole. She didn’t know who would masturbate her or how, but she didn’t expect what she got. All four of them took her on.

Aaron took her mouth. She had to open it wide while his fingers explored it. His fingers visited every inch of her mouth, and she wasn’t spared gagging on them when he went in too deep. He shoved so many fingers in her mouth that her lips felt as though they’d tear in the corner of her mouth. Dr. Paul did her breasts. He didn’t caress them. He took them harshly. His fingers dug into the meat of her breasts until there were red marks, but it was her nipples that were subjected to abuse. His strong fingers and his nails worked them over, driving pain to pleasure in them. Zachary was the only one that didn’t get to enter her ass hole, so that is where he spent his time. He’d open her up, but then, he’d pull his fingers out until her anal ring snapped shut, only to have his fingers impale her once again. But it was Dr. Michael that was the maestro. He played her pussy as if it was a fine instrument, but he always kept her on edge for the unexpected, and he delivered.

Dr. Michael knew what drove her hidden lust, so he made sure he gave it to her in spades. He stroked her slit to get her wet while the others worked her over, but then, he’d pull his hand away, but when it returned, the large palm of his hand slapped hard between her legs. He crushed her pussy lips into her pelvic bone, and before he pulled his hand away, he rubbed it back and forth. He went from rubbing her slit, pinching and pulling her clit to spanking her pussy, none in order or rhythm. He always caught her unexpectedly. That was why she grew wetter.

It was as if the four men took her sexually with their cocks, but it was their fingers that abused and aroused her. It was the spanking of her pussy that sent her over the edge. It hurt, but it hurt good. Her juices flowed so freely that when he spanked her pussy, her juices flew in the air. She thought the first two times they made her cum was the ultimate, but this was much more than that. Everything they did to her was the complete opposite of what one might expect from a lover. She was bound, her mouth and breasts abused, her ass hole had fingers move unmercifully in her guts while her pussy was stroked and spanked. But that was what drove her pleasure. She exploded, unashamed from it as the pleasure raced through her body. The men never allowed her to let up until she had exhausted her orgasm.

She was untied, and Zachary waited for her to get dressed as the others left. She was disappointed that they all left with erections. Will they give me their cocks? She’d be back the next day, and she could only hope.





Chapter 6: Her Second Time and More



For the first time, she woke up horny. It was unexpected. She knew there were cameras in the room somewhere, and it was light enough for them capture her, but that is why she did it. She pushed the sheet off of her and then slipped the nightgown off. She lay naked on the bed. She propped up the pillow so she could see better. Her hands slid over her body, starting at her breasts. Her fingers didn’t softly caress her nipples to get them hard, she squeezed them until they ached, twisting them until they were gnarled beneath her fingers. When she released them, they were hard. One hand slid down over her belly, while the other scratched her nipples with a sharp nail. Her fingers ran over her bush, and she spread her legs wider as they found her slit. She squeezed her mound and used her fingers to dig into it and then yanked on her lips. She wasn’t gentle, but that wasn’t what she desired.

The cameras recorded Sarah’s first masturbation with such clarity. Dr. Michael looked over the recording in the morning. Sarah had learned what drove her lust, and it wasn’t a gentle lover. Her hand even went as far as slapping her pussy just as he’d done, and from the sound, it was just as hard. It took her a while, but she did get results as she came for the camera.

Sarah woke up refreshed. She took a hot shower and dressed for breakfast. She didn’t know what that day would bring with Dr. Michael, but she knew she wouldn’t be disappointed.

Zachary came to get her and took her up to the second floor. She still saw no one else in the hallways. They went into the examination theatre, and Dr. Michael and Dr. Paul were waiting for her. Aaron was absent, but that still left three men. The doctors stood next to the gynecological chair. It was foreboding as it sat there with the troughs eager for her legs.

“It’s good to see you looking so refreshed this morning. Did you masturbate last night?”

He was certainly up front, but she suspected that he’d seen the video. “Yes, I did.”

“That’s a good sign for your treatment, Sarah, but we have more work to do. I want to make sure that you’re comfortable with yourself sexually.”

She didn’t know how he’d do that, but she was sure she’d find out soon. The chair waited for her. Dr. Michael went behind her. He put his hand around her waist and drew her back onto his erection without any attempt to hide the blatant action. She felt him move his hips from side to side so that his erection would slide over her firm buttocks. He was big, hard and eager. He began to take off her clothes, but as he did, his erection never left her buttocks unless it was absolutely necessary. Her pullover was first, and she raised her arms submissively to allow him to take it off. Her bra followed with a flick of his fingers, leaving her naked to the waist. He pushed back so he could slip her skirt off, and then, he yanked down her panties quickly so he could press back against her buttocks, now naked. His erection felt bigger when he rubbed her again, only his scrubs were in the way. His erection slid between her buttocks, and she felt it rub on her anus. That was disconcerting.

“Sit in the chair, Sarah.”

She couldn’t help but look at the front of his scrubs. She felt proud to see his erection stick out of it like a tree branch. She’d caused that. The chair was an elaborate mechanical device with levers and gears. Zachary went over her head, and he went to work to secure her wrists. She was surprised that he strapped them to the armrests and not over her head to force her breasts out. Dr. Paul and Dr. Michael eagerly worked on her legs. They put them in the large, metal troughs. She wasn’t spread wide yet. They strapped her legs into them, one strap on her ankle and the other just below her knees. She wouldn’t be able to pull them out.

The three men stood in front of her, their erections proudly displayed their arousal that her body gave them. Dr. Michael had a large remote in his hand. The chair became alive as he began to press buttons. The chair moved up higher, and then, the back began to recline until she was at a forty-five-degree angle. It was the troughs that were troubling. They moved back, forcing her knees to bend, but then, they opened up. Her crotch ached by the time he finished, her pussy opened up to display her. The seat of the chair moved, and she was sure that she was open from pussy to the anus. Everything was on display.

Dr. Michael had a small stool on wheels, and he sat on it. He pulled it up until he was between her legs. It was just the right height for him to explore her. The first thing he did was shave her. She protested when he put shaving cream on her mound, but he’d already swiped the blade across her mound. He shaved her carefully and got every single hair before he wiped her clean. She was completely shorn now.

She hated when he cut her blonde bush, but she couldn’t do anything to stop him. It felt strange to feel his fingers run over her smooth mound. His fingers touched her with such familiarity, peeling back her lips so his finger could ride up and down the soft inner lips. That didn’t arouse her as much as when he put some clamps on her lips, three on each side that was attached by strings to the sides of the chair. He showed her the clamps, similar to the nipple clamps they’d used on her, sharp teeth on the jaws to make sure they wouldn’t slip off without painful consequences. Dr. Michael pulled the strings until they were taut. When both lips were pinned by the clamps, they ached from the wide spread and the teeth that bit into her soft flesh.

Dr. Michael had his clit spoon, a specially designed instrument. It was more like a shell at the end than a spoon. It curved up and spiraled with a thick ridge that was rough. He used it on her clit, driving it out of hiding and then used the curved shell to run around it. Her clit grew from the touch.

She didn’t know what he did to her clit, but it was a fine line between pain and pleasure. It was rough, but it captured her clit as it swelled up. It was as if the tool trapped her clit and subjected it to its roughness without letup. She felt her juices flow as he continued to work on her clit. Then, he suddenly deserted it, but only for a second. His fingers gripped her clit at the bottom, and then, she felt the tip of it crushed between a clamp. Luckily, it didn’t have sharp teeth, but the jaws gripped it tightly. It squeezed all the blood to the tip, and it throbbed.

Dr. Michael pushed two fingers into her pussy with ease as they slid on her flowing juices. Her muscles gripped his fingers, not to push them out, but to welcome them. It was time.

She watched as Dr. Michael stood up. She couldn’t take her eyes off of him as he did the unthinkable, although she should’ve realized it when she saw all of them with erections continually. Doctors shouldn’t be aroused by their patients, but she knew that Dr. Michael was different. He slipped his scrubs down his legs, and once again, she was surprised that he wore no underwear. His cock bounced up like a flag waving in the breeze. She hadn’t seen a lot of cocks in her life, and she was sure she never saw one this big before. The only cock that fucked her paled in comparison to Dr. Michael’s cock. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it as he stroked it. Can it get any bigger? It had to be seven or eight inches long, the head looked swollen it was so big, and it glistened as drops of cum leaked out the tip from him stroking it. The shaft was long, and there was a thick vein that ran up it. The stalk disappeared in his black wiry pubic hairs. He spread his legs, and his balls hung down like ripe fruit, covered in more of the black hairs. It dawned on her that he was going to fuck her with that monster while she was bound to the chair.

“OH NO, Dr.” she cried out. He’d kill her with that monster. She saw Dr. Paul and Zachary look at her with the same look in their eyes as Dr. Michael. Will they fuck me too?

Dr. Michael took the clamps off her pussy. He didn’t want to kill her with his cock. She cried out when the clamp came off her clit, yet it still stood up hard and aroused. He stroked her pussy to spread around her juices. Then, he stood between her legs and adjusted the chair until it was the correct height. He’d be able to thrust in hard and deep while standing and the chair would keep her open and unable to escape.

Sarah panicked when he grabbed his cock and ran it up and down her slit. It was hot and alive when it touched her and so hard. He pushed the head against the opening of her pussy. She had to open wide to accept him. He pushed in slowly but deliberately. “Tooo bigggg,” she cried out, but he smiled as he continued to push. The bulbous head of his cock stretched her as it slowly sank inside her. She couldn’t keep it out.

It hurt, but that wasn’t a bad thing. She was bound, stripped naked and was being fucked. She tried to concentrate on the head of his cock as it began to go inside her. Her pussy stretched wide to accept it, and she found she wasn’t crippled by it. Dr. Michael was determined as he pressed forward with his hips, but he had to keep his hand around the shaft to keep it from bending until he got more cock inside her.

Only the head of his cock disappeared inside her, but he stopped to flex his cock to show her his superiority over her. She surprised him by doing the same thing, clenching her muscles to squeeze the head of his cock as though it was in a vise. He could tell she was going to be a good fuck.

Dr. Michael’s cock began to press in deeper. Her insides had to stretch wide to accept it, but she liked the feeling of being dominated by a cock. More of his cock entered her, but then, he began to withdraw it. That was intense as it reversed course and dragged out. It felt different coming out than when it went in. She sensed when he was about to push back in and squeezed his cock with her muscles for a second. When she released it, he shoved in hard and inches of hard cock punished her with a powerful thrust. “AAAAHHH!” It was more surprise than anything else. She had to stretch wider than she thought she could as his cock filled her.

Dr. Paul was intrigued as he watched Dr. Michael feed her inch after inch of cock. Sarah took it without regret, and he was sure that he caught a smirk on her face. Dr. Michael began to rip his cock in and out of her pussy. His cock slid with ease when he pushed in, but when he withdrew, his cock moved slowly as if Sarah clenched onto his cock with her muscles.

All thoughts of pain were gone even as his monstrous cock stretched her. He might have seven or eight inches of cock so she could only take so much, but Dr. Michael didn’t judge it well. On the last thrust, he bottomed out in her pussy when the head of his cock banged into her cervix as if he tried to drive his cock into her body like a spear.

She could tell by the way the muscles in his cock contracted when her pussy gripped and clenched on it so tight that he liked it. As much as she was bound, she still fucked back onto his cock. Dr. Michael began to fuck her more urgently now. His thrusts were so powerful that she could feel his heavy balls slap against her when he thrust in. He leaned over her as he grew more aroused and his hands cupped her buttocks in spite of her being unable to move.

Dr. Michael pumped her hard and fast. She might have been inexperienced, but she had a natural ability as her pussy milked his cock with her muscles. He slipped a finger on her anus and pushed inside without any trouble. She was spread too wide to stop him. It made her pussy tighten up on his cock. He moved his finger vigorously in her rectum when he wanted more action out of her pussy.

The finger in her ass felt as though it was trying to join the cock in her pussy. It was intense. She still never saw the fascination with her ass that the men had, but she could do nothing to stop them. The finger ground in her guts and drove her body up to meet the hard thrusts of his cock in her pussy. He had her dancing on his cock by controlling her with his finger up her ass.

He needed to make sure she came with him to teach her the pleasure she could give a man yet still get her pleasure. He ground his thumb on her clit to drive it harshly into her pelvic bone all while his cock had his way with her pussy. He could feel the way she reacted to being fucked, fingered and crushed by him, his fingers and his cock.

This was much better than her first experience with a cock. Dr. Michael worked her over with such experience and vigor, eager for his pleasure but willing to give her what she desired. Her clit was rubbed and punished with pleasure for her, and his finger breached her ass hole for his pleasure. All the while, his cock reamed her out.

Dr. Michael struggled to wait until she came, but it was as if they both knew when it would happen. He shoved in deep, slamming his cock into her cervix, but as soon as he did, he spewed his cum into her waiting hole. She cried out instantaneously, and he could feel it in her pussy and her ass hole as she came. Her insides clenched dramatically on his cock as if she tried to milk every drop of cum from his balls. He pulled back out, but before he could shove back in, her pussy clenched so erotically on his cock that he shot a second load of cum inside her.

Her juices flooded his cock just as he shot inside her with a powerful jet of cum. She never remembered her first time. By the time the man came inside her, she was too traumatized to remember the details. She would remember this day. His cock flooded her pussy with cum. In and out, he continued to shoot as she came with him. He was insatiable, refusing to stop as he shot three and four times inside her. She was sure he emptied gallons of cum inside her before he finished, but his cock stayed nestled in her pussy until she was finished. Only then did he pull out his cock and his finger. Her anus felt deserted without a finger inside it.

Dr. Michael cleaned up his mess. He wiped her pussy with a warm cloth and then cleaned his cock. They began to take her out of the chair.

Her legs felt like Jell-O when they took her out of the chair. She rubbed her wrists and legs to get the circulation back. Dr. Paul and Zachary stood there, so she knew she wasn’t done. What would it feel like to be fucked again even though I just came? She knew she had no choice in the matter. Their erections protruded from their scrubs, but she was surprised their cocks were still inside their scrubs.

Dr. Paul had seniority, so he was next. Zachary had a special request when it was his turn. “Get on the floor, Sarah. On your hands and knees.” Zachary had laid a small mat on the floor, but it was in the center of the four metal rings bolted to the floor. Each one was garnished with a leather strap and cuff.

While she never saw it this way, she knew doggy style. It was degrading to be taken like this, mounted from behind like an animal, but when she saw the leather cuffs for her ankles and arms, she knew it would arouse her to be degraded and taken this way. They made short work of tying her to the floor. When they finished, Dr. Paul stood in front of her so he could show her his cock. While he wasn’t as big as Dr. Michael, he was still formidable. He stroked his cock proudly for her to see. He moved behind her to kneel on the mat. His hands went to her hips as his fingers dug in tightly to thrust her ass up submissively for his cock.

He saw both of her holes, open and available, but today was only for one. There would be time for the other before she left. She still had a lot to learn about herself. He teased her by rubbing the head of his cock on her anus. Her head swiveled around instantly, a shocked look on her face. He smiled and pushed his cock down to her pussy. He pushed in and took her with three inches of cock without any trouble. She turned away when she was impaled.

It felt better the second time as Dr. Paul shoved his cock into her pussy. She looked forward and was surprised as Zachary stood in front of her. She didn’t see Dr. Michael, so he must be behind her. She shuddered and clenched on Dr. Paul’s cock in fear when Zachary slipped his scrubs down along with his shorts. He held his cock up for her to see. She already had a cock in her pussy. What did Zachary want?

Zachary put his hand under her chin and raised her head up until she came face to face with his cock. He knew instantly that she never sucked a cock before. She couldn’t fake that look on her face. She clenched her lips tightly together as if that could stop him if that was what he desired. He held his cock in his hand as he rubbed it on her face. He kept her head up so she couldn’t escape. As soon as the head of his cock touched her soft, supple skin of her cheek, it leaked out on her skin. He left a trail on her flesh as he continued to rub it on her face.

She never had a cock so close to her face, and now, it touched her cheek like it was a hot iron. Dr. Paul fucked her and forced her ass up high so he could fuck her with punishing strokes, but she took it, bound as she was, she was at their mercy. It scared her that Zachary rubbed his cock on her face, not knowing what he might do. His cock kept leaking on her skin and leaving a trail of drying cum. Her lips tightened more when he ran his cock over her lips, painting it with his leaking cum like lipstick, all while she was getting fucked hard. Two men were taking her at once. She should be ashamed of what they did, but bound, she could do nothing as they used her in any manner they desired. But she still never opened her mouth to Zachary’s cock. That was too outrageous. His cock was too big, and men were profuse when they came. She had no desire to have mouthfuls of cum to contend with.

Dr. Paul held out as long as he could, but Sarah worked over his cock with her magic pussy. Her muscles rippled up and down his cock like a tidal wave. His finger played with her anus, but she was too concerned with the cock that rubbed all over her face and painted her lips.

She was glad that Dr. Paul finally came. She couldn’t, not so soon, and the threatening cock on her face took away her arousal. Dr. Paul pulled out of her, and she feared what Zachary would require of her. Dr. Michael stood in front of her, three naked men with hard cocks in spite of two of them already cumming. Did their cocks ever shrink?

She was nervous as she was staked out on a table, pinned in a giant X, face up as Zachary stood next to her. He climbed on the table, but he didn’t stop between her legs. He moved up higher, and she felt his scratchy balls rub on her belly, his knees on either side of her body. He held his cock in front of him as he continued to move up her body. He was almost to her face when he stopped. She was sure that he’d force his cock into her mouth and make her suck it, but instead, he did something she never heard of. He placed his cock in the cleavage of her breasts, and then, his hands folded her breasts around his cock like a sandwich. Her nipples got hard from the touch, but then, he began to fuck her, but it was her breasts that he fucked. She felt the friction as his cock slid back and forth in her cleavage. It soon brought more leaking cum to escape, and that slid down his shaft to lubricate his cock and make it slide easier.

Sarah had a nice rack, and he loved to fuck a woman’s tits. He watched his cock head slip inside her cleavage and then suddenly push out the top and almost hit her chin. He shoved deeper each time. Dr. Michael moved closer to her and whispered into her ear. She had an astonished look on her face.

“Stick out your tongue, so he can rub his cock on it, Sarah,” Dr. Michael whispered his order to her. He wasn’t surprised that she did it, especially when he slapped her pussy. She grunted, but her pink tongue pushed out her mouth and waited for the slippery cock.

Dr. Michael slapped her pussy then again even after she stuck out her tongue. She could only watch as the cock head came closer and closer to her tongue. It wasn’t long before it touched her mouth. Her tongue recoiled into her mouth, but that was her first mistake. The cum on the tip of his cock bathed her mouth with its foul taste, and it was only a drop. Her tongue went back out after another slap on her pussy. It hurt good. Dr. Michael made sure that he hit her fully on her lips with the palm of his hand. More of Zachary’s cum rubbed on her tongue, but she kept her tongue outside of her mouth.

It didn’t take Dr. Paul long to cum again as he watched Zachary’s big, young, hard cock rub on Sarah’s tongue. She made faces, grimacing each time more cum leaked out, but her tongue never moved away.

Sarah didn’t think she’d cum again, even when her pussy was spanked with such intensity. But she hadn’t thought much about what Zachary was doing, her mind on keeping Zachary’s cock away from her mouth. Zachary’s cock moved faster as he fucked her breasts. Then, she realized that he was about to cum, and he made no effort to pull his cock out from her breasts. It was surreal when the head of his cock shoved out from being snuggled in her breasts, and then, it was an inch away from her when the hole in the head opened up and he shot out. The thick, white crème blasted onto her face. It was so hot that it felt as though it burned her skin. He pulled his cock back, but when he shoved back in and his cock appeared again as he shot profusely onto her face. The thick crème barely moved as it sat on her flesh. His cock slid easier between her breasts, slick with his cum. At the same time Zachary bathed her face with his cum, Sarah exploded in and unnatural orgasm from having her pussy spanked and Zachary ejaculating on her face.

She was a mess by the time he finished and got off her. Her breasts were covered with sticky, drying cum, but that was when she realized her tongue was still out. She drew it in her mouth, but that was the wrong thing to do. It was covered in cum, so thick it wouldn’t mix with her spit. It sat in her mouth, fouling it with the salty, acrid taste. The smell was as bad as the taste, and only a small amount was in her mouth. Her face was blanketed with the drying cum.

Sarah didn’t know why, but she never rinsed out her mouth until she got to her room although she had an opportunity to do it when she cleaned herself up in the bathroom before she left the examination theatre. Am I punishing myself for taking his cum into my mouth? Or was I accepting the inevitable fact that they would soon make me suck their cocks? Or both?





Chapter 7:On Her Knees



Sarah had a difficult time sleeping tonight. It wasn’t that she was worried about the next day. In fact, she was excited at the new prospects. It was because her mind wouldn’t stop thinking about cocks inside her pussy. Before she feared them, now she desired them. But, she didn’t masturbate tonight. She wanted to be ready and aroused for this day. In spite of not sleeping long, she woke up early, alert and eager for the day to begin.

She took a long shower, only because she stroked her body as the hot water washed over her naked body. She found she was good at getting herself aroused, but it was difficult not to let herself cum. Too many times she got too close, so she finally got out of the shower.

She was starving by the time she went to breakfast, but she didn’t want to eat too much. She feared that it would be her mouth that Dr. Michael would concentrate on. She’d seen the way Zachary shot out his cum on her face and breasts so profusely and feared it in her mouth. She went back to her room and waited impatiently for Zachary to get her.

“Good morning, Sarah.” Zachary was chipper this morning, for he knew what was going to happen. The day before, he came on her face, but this day would be much better. He’d cum in her mouth. So would everyone else.

It surprised her that she felt no shame when she saw him in spite of the fact that he’d cum all over her face as he masturbated between her breasts. It sounded so degrading when she thought it. “Good morning, Zachary.”

She eagerly followed him to the elevator to the second floor, but they didn’t stop when they got to the examination theatre. They went two doors down. This room was nothing like the examination room. It didn’t have furniture to examine a patient. This room was far more sinister. The center of the room caught her attention as soon as Zachary turned on the light. She never saw one like it before, but it was obvious what it was. There was a dildo in the center of the room, but it stuck out of the floor like a spear pointed to the heavens. It was at least seven or eight inches long and thick. It had a head on it like a cock, but the shaft had bumps and ridges of varying sizes on it. All around it was a mirror on the floor that would send the shameful image back to whoever rode it.

More menacing was the chains that hung from the ceiling, all with leather cuffs attached to them. There were thick wooden poles bolted to the floor with rings on them. All of them had the express purpose of binding a person until they couldn’t escape. This wasn’t what she expected.

Dr. Michael came into the room with Dr. Paul. She turned around to see Aaron behind her. She had four men today. As soon as they saw her, she noticed the bulge in their scrubs. It didn’t take them long to get hard at the prospects of what they’d do to her.

“I have some more tests today, Sarah.” He went behind her. “Push back against me,” he ordered her this time.

She had to do what he normally did. She backed up against him until his erection pushed into her backside. He didn’t tell her to do it, but she knew it would only be a matter of time, so she might as well do it without being asked. She slowly moved her buttocks from side to side, so they slid over his erection. She got the results she expected when his cock jumped.

“Very good, Sarah.” It felt good as she masturbated him with her buttocks. His hands slid around her body as he pulled off her pullover and then made short work of her bra. It was difficult to pull away from her buttocks, but he worked quickly to take her skirt off as well as her panties. Aaron was ready to help him, picking up her clothes as he pulled them off. She pushed back onto his cock, but this time, it was her naked buttocks that rubbed his erection.

She turned her head when he pulled away from her as he stripped her naked. Had I done something wrong? She realized she probably did something too right. All four of them began to take off their clothes, not just the bottom of their scrubs but everything. When she could finally peel her eyes away from four large erections, she took in their broad chests, the muscular arms and thick thighs. The doctors might be older than the nurses, but they were still fit.

“Kneel over Jack. That is what we call the dildo. Spread your legs wide so Aaron can secure them.”

Jack was a menacing dildo that was for sure. He was long and thick. Aaron greased it up as he brought over the leather cuffs. She was familiar with them. She had to stay raised up high over the dildo, but it still pushed up against the opening of her pussy. They were going to make her fuck herself on it, but there would be more. There was a reason she was on her knees and four cocks danced in front of her. Her crotch opened up wider as Aaron secured her legs to rings in the floor. She looked down, and the strange image of her pussy from below shot back at her. She could see the dildo poised at the opening of her pussy.

“Sink down on it, Sarah. Take a bit of it inside, so you’ll be more comfortable.”

Four men watched as she fucked herself on the inanimate dildo. As soon as Aaron bound her legs, she grew wet, and that made it easier. The sight of four delicious cocks in front of her helped, yet with the dildo inside her pussy, she knew the real cocks wouldn’t go there. She moved her hips from side to side. It stretched her in ways she shouldn’t be stretched, but it allowed more of the large dildo to slide into her pussy. The dildo was hard and unyielding.

She was a lovely sight to see as the black dildo pierced her pussy. The mirror around her already had a few drops on it. By the time they were finished, it would be soaked as she fucked herself with the dildo. Dr. Michael had the privilege of going first, of course, but all of them would teach her something new. He moved in front of her. His cock bounced uncontrollably as his cock got within inches of her mouth.

She knew she probably wouldn’t enjoy taking their cocks in her mouth, and she already knew the taste would be foul, but that wouldn’t make any difference. She’d do everything to please them. Her hands weren’t bound for a reason, so she reached up to his cock. Her fingers grasped around the shaft, but she could barely control it when it went wild from her touch. Her other hand went between his legs, and Dr. Michael obediently spread his legs as she did for him. Her hand cupped his testicles. They were heavy and hot. She bounced them slightly as if she weighed them in her hand. Then, she slowly closed her fingers around them, careful not to do it too tight, but she didn’t want his testicles to escape. Her other hand began to run up and down the shaft of his cock. The skin was loose, so she tightened her fingers as she did it. It must be correct because after three strokes, a murky white drop appeared on the head.

It looked as though his cock mesmerized her. She stared at it, but it was her two hands that explored it so intensely. She might not have done this before, but she did it well. She rubbed the shaft, but then, her fingers crept up higher. She stopped when she got to the head. She released his balls so one hand could hold the shaft while the other explored the head of his cock.

She ran her fingers over the smooth head, the skin tight, not like the loose skin and bumps on the shaft. The head had a thick ridge where it met the shaft. When she ran her finger beneath it, another drop squeezed out the hole in the tip. His cock almost escaped her other hand when she did that. She explored the soft underbelly of the head, and his cock went wild in her grasp. More drops leaked out. She had to touch it as her finger slid over the tip. The drops were hot and thick as her finger pushed the slick cum around. The more she did that, the more it leaked out.

Dr. Michael was afraid that she’d make him cum too soon. It wouldn’t be by her hand that he would. “I want to feel your tongue explore my cock.” Then he added, “And my balls.”

That was only one step away from taking his cock in her mouth. It was going faster than she expected. It seemed that the patient was doing the examining of the doctor now. She’d already licked up some of Zachary’s cum, so she wasn’t unfamiliar to her, just disagreeable. In spite of her reluctance, her tongue slipped out of her mouth. She wiggled her tongue an inch away from his cock, but then, her hand drew his cock closer until it touched her tongue. She struggled not to pull her tongue away when it came in contact with the hot flesh of his cock. Her tongue began to move as if she had no control over it. She started to lick the smooth head, but it was the part that was already coated with his cum. The slightest amount invaded her mouth like the plague. It refused to mix with her spit like oil and water, and the taste was overpowering. She tried to put it out of her mind, but it was difficult. Her tongue only inspired more to leak out.

Her hot breath and her eager tongue brought such delight to him. He couldn’t control the drops that leaked out. Her tongue swirled around the head, but then, her head moved down, and she licked his cock from the head to the bottom with one long swoosh. She held his cock up against his stomach with one hand as she twisted her head sideways and began to lick up and down his cock like a lollypop. He let her lick it all before he reminded her. “Don’t forget my balls.”

That was a disgusting task, but she did it anyway. She had to release his cock so she could grab his balls. She squeezed them until his testicles bulged out. She hated to lick the thick hairs that covered it, trying to do it quickly and hope she didn’t choke on the hairs. If she thought taking a cock in her mouth would be bad, it was nothing compared to this. She finally finished, and she knew what was next. It was inevitable, so she grasped his cock in her hand once again. She bent it down until the head was in front of her mouth. She took a deep breath to fill her lungs and then opened her mouth wide. She pushed her head forward, and his cock slid over her lower lip and then her upper lip. She had to open her mouth wider to take it all inside.

Her hot tight mouth engulfed the head of his cock. It felt so good as it slid over her wet tongue. He looked down at her, her eyes stared up at him, but it was his cock that jutted out of her pink lips that excited him. “That’s it, Sarah. Suck on my cock. Make sure your tongue works it over.”

She wasn’t completely naïve, so she knew it required her to do more than open her mouth and take his cock inside. She moved her head forward and back, making sure her lips were tight as his cock drew through them. Her tongue lashed out at the head that was inside her mouth, running back and forth over the head with the inevitable results of more drops of cum leaking out. She took the word literally and sucked. It was as if she had such powerful suction that his cock slipped deeper into her mouth. She soon rocked her head so that inches of the shaft slipped through her lips each time. His cock slide over her tongue and each time it went deeper, but Sarah was cautious that it didn’t go too deep. Her mouth took over half of his cock inside, but there was much more that was still outside.

She was good but still inexperienced. It was time for him to take over. “Put your hands behind your back and grip them together. Don’t let go or move them.” He waited until she did it. Her breasts were thrust out by the position. “Now fuck yourself on Jack,” he urged her.

She almost forgot about the dildo inside her, if that was possible. She was fearful that he didn’t want her to use her hands. It wasn’t that he didn’t like her touch. It was more that he didn’t want her to interfere with what he might do. And she wasn’t sure what that would be. She tried to concentrate on what she knew felt good, the dildo inside her. She took more of it inside, and it stretched her more than their cocks had done.

Dr. Michael gripped the sides of her head with his hands. He began to move her in the manner he enjoyed. He thrust his hips as he pulled her mouth down onto his cock at the same time. His cock slid through her silky lips with such pleasure. Her tongue continued to move, but his thrusts pushed it out of the way too many times. He continually fed her more of his cock with each thrust. It didn’t take long until the head of his cock slammed into the back of her mouth. He pulled back instantly, but his next thrust was harder and deeper. He got his reward from her for his efforts.

“CCOOUGGGHH!” She thought her stomach was going to upchuck when he shoved so hard that the head of his cock blocked her throat like a cork in a wine bottle. She couldn’t believe his hard cock could be compressed the way it was, but otherwise, it would’ve never got as far as it did. She had a mouthful of cock now, and the drops of cum flooded her spit that filled her mouth with its salty, bitter taste. She struggled to keep her arms behind her back as Dr. Michael fucked her mouth. That was the only way she could describe it. He shoved with his hips into her mouth as if it was her pussy.

The three men watched intently as Dr. Michael face fucked her. Sarah knelt obediently as her mouth took more and more of his cock. All of them wished it was their cock that breached her pink lips and she sucked it so energetically. She also fucked herself on the dildo, riding up and down as if it was a real cock that she tried to pleasure.

She was glad that he pulled out of her throat, although it didn’t go in far. His cock was back, fucking her faster and deeper, each time she choked and gagged by his powerful thrusts. She expected him to breach her throat and keep it there, but she suspected that he was too aroused and he was ready to cum. She tried to breathe through her nostrils as her lungs grew empty of air. His cock split her lips so tight that no air got through her lips. She didn’t know how long she could survive before she choked to death. Her tongue began to move more urgently, and she tightened her lips, anything to make him cum in spite of the dour consequences she’d have to suffer.

Dr. Michael struggled to hold out as long as he could. His balls ached to cum. His hips move urgently, and then, he couldn’t do anything but climax in her mouth. He shoved in hard and unleashed a torrent of cum. He heard her strangled cry as he filled her mouth, but he held her head submissively as he fucked her mouth again to coax out a second load of cum. Her cheeks swelled like a chipmunk, but he cared little, her lips sealed by his cock.

It was worse than she could ever have expected. It was as if he dumped a gallon of thick, salty cum into her mouth to blanket every corner of it with the foul-tasting paste. And he wasn’t finished. He continued to shoot in her mouth, less each time, but it made little difference. It was too much for her to handle. She tried to swallow it, but it was so thick and disgusting, it was as if it refused to go down into her belly. The smell was as bad as the taste, not realizing it last time when Zachary came on her face, but she wasn’t sure why not. Through it all, her hands never moved, yet her fingers were clenched in fists as she struggled to endure this. She thought he’d never finish cumming. He must have cum four times, and even when he stopped, his cock stayed in her mouth as if he’d get hard again instantly and mouth fuck her once again.

He loved the first time with a mouth virgin, the look in her eyes when he came inside their mouth, and each subsequent time he shot as she struggled to contend with his profuse cum. Tears streamed from her eyes from the gagging. He slowly drew his cock out of her mouth. Before it finally escaped, he warned her. “Don’t let a drop leak out. Swallow it all.”

Her only hope of spitting out his cum was dashed by those words. She raised her head up as she struggled not to choke when she tried to swallow more of the thick crème. It was as if the cum went down her throat slowly. It had to be five minutes before she was finished, yet the taste never left her mouth. It hid in every nook and cranny. At least she was finished, but it was only him. The others stroked their cocks in front of them, all with eager looks in their eyes.

Dr. Paul was next, but he wanted her trussed up. Aaron and Zachary helped him with her. He loved how she could barely take the dildo out of her pussy. The mirror beneath her was flooded with her juices. No matter how much she despised the act of sucking Dr. Michael’s cock that didn’t mean she wasn’t aroused by being bound and subjected to the act. With him, he wouldn’t be surprised if she came. He’d give her everything she desired and more.

The way Dr. Paul stroked his cock and the two nurses helped her get up, it was his turn. She didn’t know what to expect. They took her to the foot-thick wooden pole bolted to the floor. It had a steel rod that went across the top of it. It was over four feet long and secured at a right angle to it. It had leather cuffs secured to each end. They lowered two chains from the ceiling, about three feet from the post. They were four feet apart. She wasn’t surprised to see more leather cuffs, but these were fur lined. There was nothing else. She didn’t know what to think of it.

Zachary had used this before, so he took the lead and Aaron helped him. Sarah was confused when they had her lie down on the floor near the post on her back. They each grabbed an ankle, and she slid along the floor as they pulled her closer to the post and then pulled up on her legs until they could secure her in the cuffs. They made them tight as she was secured to the steel bar.

Her legs were spread about four feet apart, but they were over four feet off the floor also. The small of her back barely touched the ground. It didn’t take much for her to figure out what was next as they each grabbed her wrists. The chains lay on the floor over her head. Her wrists were secured in the cuffs. It felt so soft from the fur. At least in this position, her mouth was the least vulnerable hole. Maybe she’d get some relief. Raised up, her pussy was at the correct height for Dr. Paul to fuck her while standing up and her spread legs made it convenient.

Dr. Paul took the remote that worked the two winches in the ceiling. He began to raise them both up slowly so he could coordinate both of them at the same height as they went up. It was a tedious job, but she slowly left the ground.

Now, she knew why the cuffs on her wrists were fur lined. The chains pulled her arms up into the air, and they didn’t stop as the cuffs carried all her weight. They moved higher and higher as her body soon left the ground. Dr. Paul didn’t stop until her body was the same height as her hands and her feet. Her head hung back over as she was unable to support it for more than a few minutes. Dr. Paul put the remote down. He stroked his cock as he walked over to her head. Now she understood. She wouldn’t be sucking his cock, she’d get throat fucked once again. Dr. Paul swung his leg over her head and turned, so he faced her. His balls almost rubbed on her. His hands cradled her head and pulled it up until she came face to face with his cock.

“Open your mouth, Sarah. I’ll do all of the rest.” He looked at the inviting hole when she opened her mouth wide. He moved back the slightest as he pushed his cock down until it found her lips. He pushed with his fingers to feed it into her mouth and then moved forward so he could thrust with his hips. He moved her head to ensure that her throat was in perfect alignment with his cock. He shoved in hard and deep.

She could do nothing but obey. Another cock breached her lips, but she was unable to stop him as he held her head. His cock slid over her tongue as it shot to the back of her mouth. There were no preliminaries. With one thrust, his cock shot to the back of her mouth and plugged her throat. “GGGURRGGLLE!” She gagged on it and held it back for the briefest seconds, but he pulled back and shoved back in harder, able to breach it easier this time. She choked, and she was surprised that not only did her throat open up wider, but so did her mouth. She thought her throat was too small for a cock, but when he choked her, she opened up as if she welcomed his cock into her gullet. It rasped inside her throat as her muscles rebelled and tried to keep it out. She lost, his cock continued to surge down her throat as if he tried to drive his cock into her stomach.

Dr. Paul was heartless and relentless. Once he breached her mouth, he shoved his cock down her throat. He twisted and turned her head like a rag doll, forcing more of his large cock into her tiny throat. Her eyes were clouded with tears and snot ran out of her nose, but she could do nothing to stop him. She gurgled and made strange noises, but that only made him more excited. He was the first one to have his cock fully embraced in her once virgin throat.

The other men watched as her body jerked up and down each time she choked and gagged on his cock. It rose up majestically, only to fall back down as Dr. Paul fucked his cock deeper into her throat. It didn’t stop until her lips were sealed around his balls and his pubic hairs tickled her lips. He’d proudly fucked her throat.

Once he breached her throat, he didn’t stop and settle on his laurels. He began to rip his cock up and down her throat. It felt like sandpaper as her muscles tried to push his cock out with little success except for bringing him pleasure.

He fucked her throat for long minutes, but then, he pulled his cock from her throat with a loud pop, but his cock never left her mouth. He shoved back into her throat to make her relive it over and over. He delighted at the look on her face as he took her harshly. There would be no pleasure for her in this act, it was all for him.

It felt like hours before he came and that was the only relief she got. He shoved his cock into her throat, and that is where he came. At least she didn’t have to taste it, but she could feel the hot crème settle in her belly. She got more relief when his cock lost some of its hardness and slowly slipped out of her throat.

“Lick it clean, Sarah.”

The taste of cum assaulted her mouth once again to pollute it with the appalling taste. Her tongue went to work, slobbering over his cock to lick up the thick crème that covered it. He fucked his cock in and out of her mouth as she cleaned it to make sure she didn’t miss a spot. She kept her lips tight around it as he finally pulled it out, cleansing the last of it. It finally slipped out before her tongue could make it rise up once again.

She was glad to get out of the chains, but two cocks got no relief yet. Then, she saw something that should never be in a doctor’s clinic. It looked modern in design and materials, but it was the same as it was hundreds of years ago. It was a pillory but made out of gleaming stainless steel with leather padding in the three holes, one for a neck and two for wrists. It was perched up about three feet high.

Aaron thrust her into it, so she knew that it would be Zachary that would take her mouth. She bent over and placed her head and wrists into the device, and Aaron secured the top piece down to secure her tightly in it. The leather pads on the inside of the holes made it more acceptable. She saw Dr. Michael move in front of her, and in his hand was his erection. He’d got hard once again. She feared he’d take her mouth once again, but he moved behind her. He kicked on her ankles until she spread her legs wider. He pushed his cock into her pussy with ease. She didn’t think she’d be that wet after what she endured, but it seemed that her body betrayed her. It felt good when he entered her, but Zachary moved in front of her. It wouldn’t be just one cock that she’d have to take. He shook his cock in front of her face. She opened her mouth so his cock could slide in. She tightened her lips around his cock to give it all the friction desired. She couldn’t move her head, but Zachary made up for it with his hips. He began to fuck her mouth, and her tongue swished over his cock. After two cocks in her mouth, she knew what a man wanted out of her. With the cock in her pussy and Dr. Michael stroking her clit, she at least had a chance of cumming.

She didn’t understand herself. She liked this lot better, even though a cock was flooding her mouth with leaking cum. At least she got some pleasure from it. They both drove their cocks into her front and back at the same time as if they could meet in the darkest depths of her body. They took her for a long time, but she didn’t care. When Zachary came in her mouth, it set off a chain reaction in her body. She came, and that made Dr. Michael cum. She was flooded with cum by the time they finished. Dr. Michael politely cleaned up her pussy, and she thought that was a good sign that someone else would fuck it.

It wasn’t true what she thought, but the truth was much nicer. She was placed on a mat on the floor with Aaron, but she was aimed one way and him the other. His cock was in her face, and her pussy was in his face. She liked the reciprocating agreement they silently had. She could leisurely suck his cock and use her hands to arouse him, all the while he did the same to her, and he was good at it. His tongue was skillful, he knew women intimately. She practiced her oral skills, using what the men taught her to bring pleasure to Aaron while he did the same to her. He did shamefully lick her anus, but she refused to reciprocate. That was too disgusting and degrading. He didn’t have the same problem. He made her cum in spite of the fact of having a long finger slipped into her rectum as he came in her mouth. She eagerly swallowed it all and licked him clean when they were both finished cumming.

She realized that the morning and most of the afternoon was gone, and she hadn’t eaten anything, but then, she remembered that she had a belly full of cum and Dr. Michael told her cum was full of protein.





Chapter 8: She Knew What Was Cumming



It was her most fearful day. She knew what was coming, but she couldn’t comprehend why any man would want to do such a thing. Yet, all of the men had this intense fascination with her ass hole. She’d been licked, fingered and flushed in a place she never expected. There was only one thing left, and that was the act of sodomy. Why they would want to put their cocks in a hole that wasn’t destined for it when she had a perfectly good pussy that brought them pleasure was beyond her comprehension.

She made Zachary take notice when he came to her door. She wore a pair of shorts and a halter top, not that it made much difference. All of it would be gone in a flash, but it made her feel as if she had some control over this.

Zachary took her to a new room, and she knew what the inside would be like before she went in. It was devoted to taking her in the ass, and every piece of equipment was built to put her ass in the most desirable position to be taken by a large cock. The straps on the equipment made her wet immediately. How her outlook had changed over the days with Dr. Michael. She only hoped that she’d get some pleasure from the day’s acts, but she wasn’t sure how.

Everyone was there waiting for her. She’d have four men to satisfy, multiple times she was sure. Not only would they take her ass hole, but also her pussy and mouth were already trained for their pleasure.

“Strip off your clothes, Sarah.” Dr. Michael was eager, and they wouldn’t waste time. Not only did she undress, but the four of them also did. It took only a couple of minutes before Sarah was alone in a room, naked with four men, all sporting raging erections that wanted their satisfaction in an unnatural way.

It was a simple chair, but they made it better. It was made out of thick wood to prevent it from breaking. It was bolted to the floor with iron bolts. The back legs were wider than the front and each sported leather cuffs attached to them. The back of the chair was somewhat different. The top of it was padded with leather, but it wasn’t for a head to relax against. Sarah found out quickly when Zachary and Aaron went to work securing her to the chair. She faced the back of it, and they bound her legs to the bottom rung of the chair but higher up, so she had to balance on her toes. She knew she was in trouble when they pulled her upright and then bent her over the back of the chair. It cut across her hips, but now, she knew why she was thankful for the leather padding on the top. Her arms were pulled forward when her body was bent in half. Her hair fell out in front of her, and the blood rushed to her brain as her head was only a foot above the floor, her wrists tied to the chair rung in the front. Since the chair was so wide in the back, her legs were spread wide, and she was open, none more than her buttocks and her anus.

Dr. Michael got behind her, his fingers lubricated. He started with her pussy, peeling back her lips to stroke her inner flesh. She was already wet, so preliminaries weren’t needed. The bondage had made her that way. As he stroked her pussy, his other hand slid over her buttocks. He poised a lubricated finger on her anus and held it so he could feel her trembling muscles.

She was so vulnerable in this position. Dr. Michael’s finger was cold and wet as she braced for the penetration. He’d worked his finger around her anus, stretching her anal ring slowly and deliberately. She could feel it open under his demanding finger. It didn’t hurt, and even when it suddenly pushed through her sphincter, there was no pain, only the shame of being probed and penetrated in such a place while all the men watched and wished it were their cocks that pushed through the tight opening. His finger bore deeper as his knuckles stretched her anal ring when they passed through until the tip of his finger pushed against her resisting muscles in her rectum. The unnatural and strange feelings rushed back in as the finger moved like an animal that was alive in her guts.

“Tighten on my finger, Sarah. Show me what you’re going to do when I put my cock in your ass.” Dr. Michael couldn’t wait. She squeezed and held his finger tight. Then, she relaxed her muscles so his finger could twist and turn inside her until she clenched tight once again, preventing more movement of his finger. She was truly tight, but she had a natural ability to do just the right things with her ass muscles.

A second finger still didn’t hurt, although it became uncomfortable as her anal ring stretched wider when fat knuckles pass through the knot of her anus. It moved in and lubricated her insides. She groaned when a third finger joined the other two. Her anal ring burned as he pushed them deep into her guts and his knuckles banged against her anus when he was in as far as his fingers could go. His fingers were only about three inches long, but his cock was much more formidable at seven or eight inches. Unlike her pussy that could only take so much, her mouth could be breached by a long cock to go into her throat, and her guts could take every inch of his cock and more. But it wouldn’t be without painful consequences. She got relief when he pulled his fingers out and her anus reluctantly snapped shut, but she knew he’d be back with something much bigger and demanding—his cock.

Dr. Michael stood in front of her, so he could proudly display his cock as he lubricated it until it was shiny and slick. Then, he went behind her. Her tiny anus blinked at his cock when he hefted it up by the shaft to keep it from bending until he could at least get the head of his cock fully inside her. He placed it carefully over her anus until he could no longer see the tiny hole.

It felt like a huge rock was placed against her anus. Her muscles clenched uncontrollably from the pressure. Dr. Michael already began to push with his hips. Her anus was slick, so she could do little to keep it out. Hands went to her hips to hold her tight, but she was already bound tight and unable to move the slightest bit. Her anal ring began to flourish open as the smooth, slick head of his cock had success in breaching her.

“AAAAHHH!” It shocked her when the head of his cock suddenly breached her sphincter muscles and pushed into her rectum. It was big, much bigger than his fingers had been. Her anal ring stretched around the shaft to grasp it as though she wanted to make sure it didn’t escape. Her anal muscles gripped his cock. It jerked and jumped inside her.

Her ass hole gripped his cock like a vise, squeezing it with gentle contractions although he knew it was the reaction from being penetrated by his big cock. He loved taking a woman for the first time in her ass hole. Sarah slowly tried to accept her fate, but she was lulled into a false sense of security when the head went inside, but he had much more cock to feed her.

“That’s not so bad, Sarah,” he said, but then, he started to push with his hips. The chair held her well to keep her from moving away. He looked down as his cock slowly passed through her anal ring and went deeper into her guts. The head of his cock got all the pleasure as her tight muscles rippled over it.

Dr. Paul watched her expression as Dr. Michael began to shove his cock up her ass. Her eyes opened wide in astonishment as the elastic walls of her guts had to stretch to accommodate his cock as the head burrowed in deeper.

Dr. Michael would give her some relief when he pulled his cock back, but it was as if her insides collapsed around it from the powerful suction. Then, he shoved it back in to take her breath away as she went from empty to full in seconds. Inch after inch filled her. He hit bends in her guts that cramped her stomach, but her clenching muscles only made his cock jump in delight.

“That’s it, Sarah. Concentrate on giving Dr. Michael’s cock the pleasure he desires.” Dr. Paul would want the same from her when it was his turn.

His cock churned her guts. It was worse than she expected. His cock was never ending. He’d pull out, only to shove back in deeper with each thrust. His cock rippled along her flesh, stretching her to accept it, demanding pleasure from her in an unlikely place. She tried to judge how much of his cock was inside her, but each time he shoved in deep, she never felt his buttocks push against her naked buttocks that would signal full penetration.

Dr. Michael savored every minute of it, the withdrawal just as much as the insertion. Her muscles were in a state of confusion, but their clenching brought him pure pleasure. He struggled not to cum too soon.

Finally, she got the only relief she could expect. Dr. Michael shoved in hard, and he slammed into her buttocks. His cock jerked and shuddered deep in her guts in celebration. She was filled with his cock. Then, he withdrew his long cock. It was as if it would never come out, but as soon as her anus gripped the head, he changed directions. It took her breath away when he shoved in so hard and deep. She went from empty to full in seconds. Then, he began to sodomize her. She felt the friction of his cock rub her as he continued to plunder her.

Dr. Paul would make sure that Dr. Michael got all the pleasure from Sarah. He picked up a large vibrator, this one with six speeds. He went between her legs, but he didn’t push it in her pussy. He used the tip of it to find her clit and began to increase the speed as it hummed away.

It was the vibrator that changed her attitude. She was still stretched to the breaking point by his cock, but she began to feel something else as the vibrator began to work on her clit. She struggled against the straps that held her bound, and that increased her arousal. Her pussy began to clench, and as it did, her ass did the same thing as though they were connected.

It was as if Dr. Michael could feel the vibrations from the vibrator. Sarah’s muscles clenched and unclenched uncontrollably. She milked his cock. He fucked her faster as his pleasure built up. He wouldn’t last much longer. He shoved in hard and deep, and then, he allowed his body to explode. Sarah squirmed beneath him in her limited movement, but he didn’t care if she got any pleasure or not. All he cared about was the way her muscles’ contractions gripped and squeezed his cock like ten hands masturbating him. He gave her half-dozen hard thrusts before he spurted deep inside her guts to give Sarah her first cum enema. Her delicious clenching muscles drained his balls as he unloaded jet after jet inside her guts. He sodomized her as he came, sliding easily on his abundant cum.

If she thought to have a cock shoved up her ass hole was embarrassing and humiliating, it was nothing compared to having a man ejaculate in her intestines. The hot crème blasted her guts, but it was the smell also, the room rank with the smell of cum. His cock slid easier inside her, but he continued to shoot more of his profuse cum into her bowels. Finally, she felt him collapse on her back, but his cock still lay inside her, jerking each time her uncontrollable contractions gripped it tight. She slowly forced his cock out as she squeezed it out. As soon as he cock slipped out, a flood of cum dripped out behind it. She was left hanging, the vibrator aroused her, but she realized it was only to give Dr. Michael greater pleasure, not her. She was taken off the pillory.

Sarah was put to her knees, but she was glad it wasn’t Dr. Michael’s cock that wanted her mouth. Zachary stood in front of her, his cock at the ready pointed at her mouth. When he shoved closer, her mouth opened wide to accept him inside. She didn’t know why, but anything was better than taking another cock in her ass. His cock split her lips and invaded her mouth. The taste of cum was instantaneous, but it paled in comparison to a mouthful of cum that shot out when a man climaxed. She began to suck him, her tongue moving over his cock as she moved her head back and forth. She tried to remember all the things they’d taught her. She kept her lips tight around the shaft.

She felt someone behind her. She turned to see Dr. Paul kneel behind her. Aaron grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back. It took seconds before he had them bound. Dr. Paul’s hands began to run over her buttocks, but it was his erection that bounced on her buttocks that concerned her. Kneeling had her legs spread wide, and Dr. Paul quickly placed the head of his cock against her anus. It was still wet with drying cum. It hurt when his cock went inside her, but more troubling was that she had two cocks that pierced her body at the same time. Aaron shoved deep in her mouth, and Dr. Paul’s cock began to fuck deeper into her guts. She was so slick from Dr. Michael’s cum that he had no trouble fucking her ass hole. She was forced to stretch around another cock, but her attention kept moving from the cock in her mouth to the one in her ass hole. She tried to please them both at the same time.

Dr. Paul shoved up with his hips, and his cock impaled her until she had to rise up on her knees to accept his cock as though it was a spear that shot through her body. He rotated his hips from side to side to stretch her in ways she shouldn’t be stretched. He was in heaven as her ass hole gripped his cock possessively. His pleasure increased as Sarah began to cough and gag when Aaron took her mouth harsher. He responded by sending his cock to the darkest depths of her bowels just as Aaron breached her throat with his cock.

One cock shoved down her throat as if he tried to push his cock into her stomach and the other shoved up her intestines as if it would reach into her stomach so the two cocks could meet. She was split up the middle by hard cocks, and she feared they’d tear her unmercifully. They pounded her from both ends before they unleashed torrents of cum in both of her holes. Aaron pulled out of her throat so her mouth would have to receive his cum, but it was Dr. Paul that ejaculated in her guts. It was the second time a man did in less than an hour.

The men gave Sarah no respite. Next, she was bound to a device that consisted of only a ridge of wood held up by a stand at each end. But her legs were spread on both sides of it before her ankles were brought up behind her and bound to the device. Her wrists were still tied behind her back, and it forced all her weight on the ridge of wood. Zachary carefully spread her pussy lips when he placed her on the ridge, so they curled lovingly around the wood ridge. It wasn’t lovingly for her. Her weight drove her onto the ridge where her soft inner lips met it. The slightest movement by her only inflamed it, but it was Aaron that got behind her to inspire her movements with his cock. For the third time, a cock entered her ass hole, her sphincter beaten into submission. Each time he shoved in hard, her body slid on the ridge with painful consequences. But that is why Aaron had her on this device. Her ass hole would tighten up on his cock when she slid painfully over the ridge. It was only with Dr. Michael’s help that she got any pleasure from it. He worked over her clit until she milked the cum from Aaron’s cock. They both came at the same time. It was the first time she had an anal climax, even though it was her clit that drove it.

By the time she was finished and taken off the ridge, Zachary had gained back his erection, harder than before. She was bound to a short table, her ass hung over one edge and her head over the other. Dr. Michael took her mouth and throat, and Aaron found pleasure in her ass. She was thoroughly reamed out once again.





Epilogue



Sarah surprised herself the next day when Dr. Michael said she was cured and could go home.

“Can I stay for another day?” She was embarrassed to say it, but she wasn’t sure this experience would ever be repeated in her lifetime. She wouldn’t give up what might be her only opportunity.

“You realize what that means, Sarah?” Dr. Paul hadn’t left, so he’d be easy to convince to stay another day.

“Yes, I know,” she said with confidence, but that would turn to be not true.

The next day, they took her in ways that she never could have realized. With four men and one woman, there were so many ways they could take her, and she was sure they did every one of them. She had her mouth, pussy and ass hole for their cocks, but she had two hands that could stroke cocks. She was surprised that they could keep their erections, but she was also surprised how many times they made her cum. The bondage helped, but they made sure she got her pleasure as if they wanted to thank her for the extra day.

* * * *

Her father was never so happy that she was cured, although he never asked what the treatment was. He didn’t want to know. Within a couple of weeks, Sarah found her life in North Dakota to be boring. She wanted a more exciting life, especially with men. She was accepted at NYU. After living in remote North Dakota, New York City was a big change, but that was what she sought. After seeing what men’s imagination could do for her sex life, she was eager to meet not only students her age, but also men that were older and more sophisticated in their desires.

