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by Carole Archer


  “Oh, sir, you’ll split me in half if you put it in there,” she protested.

  “Nonsense, I’ll lubricate you well and prepare you. I won’t cause you any harm.” Dr. Carter waited patiently, his eyes fixed on Maria’s. “Miss Davis, you must ask me to punish you. You need to tell me exactly what you want me to do to you.”

  “No,” Maria yelled, glaring at him as he gazed into her glassy eyes. “I won’t do it. I don’t want you to do anything like that to me.” Taking a deep breath, she swallowed. “Is there really no other way?” she added, lowering her voice.

  Dr. Carter shook his head and moved away. “No, there is no alternative. Scott, Nancy, hold her wrists.” Maria yelled in protest, bucking her hips as they both grabbed an arm, her legs held in position by the ankle straps. Dr. Carter returned moments later, stepping between her spread thighs with a small, pink, bullet-shaped object in his hand. When he tipped the chair further back, Maria’s legs spread to the point where she felt uncomfortably stretched.

  “Right, young lady, this is your last chance. Are you going to ask, or do I need to persuade you to obey me?”

  “No!” Maria screamed her answer, struggling against her bonds and tossing her head from side to side as she raged. When she settled down, she looked up into the doctor’s amused eyes.

  “Very well, have it your way,” he said, sighing. “Remember, you brought this on yourself. When you’re ready to ask me to fuck your tight little asshole, I’ll stop what I’m doing and we’ll prepare you. I was going to say we’ll get it over with as quickly as possible, but I fully intend to savour every second.” He smiled, and his eyes shone. Maria shuddered, but also felt oddly flattered that he wanted her so much.

  “This is inevitable,” he continued. “Resisting is only prolonging it. But until you decide to do as you’re told, I’m going to bring you to one climax after another, until the pleasure is so intense that you beg me for my cock in your bottom. When that happens is entirely up to you, but I promise you it is going to happen before you leave this room.”

  Maria groaned as he held the small vibrator in front of her. A button was pressed at its base and it buzzed into life. Her eyes widened as it moved towards her pussy. The second it was held to her clit, Maria’s hips bucked. It might be tiny, but it was extremely powerful and it felt like an electric current had just been passed through her. “Oh, God, no. Please. Stop.” Raising her hips from the chair, Maria closed her eyes, groaning as an orgasm rocked her body. She panicked when the vibrator was not removed but instead pressed more firmly against her hard nub.

  “Please, no more,” she begged. “It’s too much.” Maria’s head was spinning and the intense pleasure was unbearable. “I can’t stand it. Please. I’ll do whatever you want if you just stop doing that to me, please.”

  Maria felt relief when the small vibrating bullet was moved away, but the noisy buzzing reminded her that it would be very easy for Dr. Carter to once again apply it to her aching sex. “I’ll stop when you ask me to fuck your ass,” he said, holding the vibrator once more to her still pulsating clit. Maria threw her head back and screamed, trying unsuccessfully to move away from the powerful little sex toy.

  “No!” wailed Maria, feeling powerless as she was quickly brought to another orgasm. “It’s too much,” she yelled, as her hips bucked and her body trembled. “Please stop,” she pleaded, sweat beading on her brow as she took several deep breaths and tried to calm herself.

  “More?” Dr. Carter asked, touching the vibrator once more to her clitoris, laughing as her hips bucked wildly.

  “No more, no, please.” Maria grimaced as the powerful vibrations ran along her pussy lips, the device suddenly tickling her anus. Her squirming became more pronounced as she panicked that he was going to shove it into her.

  “I’m waiting,” Dr. Carter said, moving his hand holding the torturous device once again towards her sex. Maria’s eyes widened as it moved closer, stopping just short of her sore clit. “You know what you have to say to make it stop.” Maria nodded. She knew exactly what she had to say, but although the prolonged masturbation would then stop, she was well aware that worse was to come.

  But despite her shame at what lay ahead, Maria knew she couldn’t take any more of what he had been doing. Her heart felt like it might give out. Her pulse was racing. Her clitoris was tender and she assumed swollen. And her head spun from the intense pleasure. If he touched that awful buzzing thing to her sex again, she felt certain she would have a seizure. Squeezing her eyes shut, Maria swallowed before mumbling something to the doctor. The vibrator was touched against her clit and her body jerked as she shrieked, “Oh, God, please, no more.” Knowing what she had to say, Maria’s cheeks reddened. “Please, sir, please will you take me…”

  “Yes, I will. And how would you like me to take you? What exactly would you like me to do to you? Come on, be a good girl, tell me what I should do.”

  The words ‘fuck off’ sprang to mind, but Maria wisely held them back. Taking a deep breath, she swallowed nervously. She could hear the irritating buzz and knew he wouldn’t hesitate to use the vibrator again. Not wanting that to happen, she blurted out the words he wanted to hear. “Please fuck me up the ass, sir. Please.” Her voice was barely a whisper, and she feared he would make her repeat her request, but instead her hands were released. The buzzing ceased and the room was silent, apart from Maria’s deep breathing.

  “Turn her over,” Dr. Carter ordered, unbuckling her ankles. “She might as well be comfortable and restrained, for this last bit. It’ll be easier for her, and for us.”

  Maria flinched as Scott touched a hand to her arm, helping her up and turning her around. She watched as the padded chair was adjusted until the seat raised up and the head and foot sections lowered. When Dr. Carter put the remote control down, the chair resembled a downwardly curving bench. Scott guided her forward, pressing against her back until she was bent over it, her tummy resting on a pillow that the nurse had placed there. The footplates rotated to allow her to put her feet in, and her ankles were once again restrained.

  “Hold her arms, keep her still,” Dr. Carter said, and Scott and Nancy grasped her hands. Maria glanced over her shoulder, yelping as something was fastened firmly around her waist, rendering her immobile.

  “Right, young lady. We’re almost ready to go,” Dr. Carter said, caressing her behind. Maria flinched. She whimpered as the bench started to move again, raising her bottom higher and spreading her legs wider. Hands separated her buttocks, and Dr. Carter’s hips pressed against her behind. His cock was hard under his trousers, but she felt relief that he had not yet taken it out.

  “Perfect position,” he said, stepping back and slapping her backside hard. “Ouch!” Maria frowned. The smack hurt and she wanted to rub it, but her hands were held securely. She yelped as another hard smack stung her other cheek.

  “Well, Miss Davis. As you’re being a little more agreeable now, I’m going to give you a chance to make this slightly easier.” Maria nodded, grateful for any help she might receive. She had never felt so helpless or vulnerable.

  “If you tell me, in a nice, clear voice, that you’re sorry you’ve been such a naughty girl and you’d like me to fuck your tight little asshole as punishment, we’ll indulge in a little foreplay first.” Maria’s cheeks burned with embarrassment, but her arousal at his words was evident as she squirmed and groaned, her juices glistening on her inner thighs. She was stunned at her body’s reaction to his words, but there was no denying she wanted him.

  “Oh, sir,” she said, gyrating her hips against the bench. “I’m sorry I’ve been such a naughty girl.” She jumped when his hand slapped her ass.

  “Yes, you have been very naughty, and bad girls get their bottoms spanked, don’t they?” he scolded, as he slapped her other buttock.

  “Yes, sir,” she replied, panting and tipping her head back. “I’m such a naughty girl. Please, sir, I want you shove your big hard cock into my tight little asshole. Teach me
how to be a good girl.”

  Maria swallowed hard, shuddering when the doctor’s hands parted her buttocks and his tongue tickled her rosebud. “Fuck me hard, sir. Make me come. Fill my ass with your seed. Please.” Her face reddened as she heard the words come out of her mouth, and she threw her head back and cried out as his tongue probed her anus. She struggled against her restraints, shocked by her desire to hold her cheeks apart and welcome his cock into her tightest hole, but she realised that being held down actually added to her arousal.

  After rimming her for a few minutes, as Maria’s small body writhed around beneath him, Dr. Carter eased his tongue out and stepped back, patting her bottom gently. “Good girl,” he praised. “I’m just going to lube you up and prepare you for my cock.”

  Maria closed her eyes and clutched Scott and Nancy’s hands. When the doctor’s finger slipped into her behind, Maria’s hips rose to welcome him. He manoeuvred his finger in and out of her, adding a second and a third finger, gently stretching her. Maria’s groans of pleasure rose as her vise-like grip on his assistants’ hands loosened.

  “Oh, I think you’re ready for me now,” Dr. Carter said. Maria sighed as her buttocks were parted and the doctor’s hard cock pressed against her entrance. Pushing back against him, she gasped as his well lubricated member eased slowly into her. Thrusting slowly in and out, gripping her hips, the doctor inched his way further until he was deeply seated inside her. Maria’s breathing quickened as she felt her back passage filled and stretched, the doctor’s pubic hairs tickling her butt, and she groaned with pleasure as he thrust his cock repeatedly into her ass with unrestrained urgency.

  Arching her back, Maria gazed up into Scott’s eyes. She kept eye contact with him as his handsome face moved closer, and when his lips locked on hers, she kissed him with passion, rocking her hips as much as she was able. She felt the belt around her waist fall away, strong arms locking around her as the doctor thrust deeper into her, pulling her back against him.

  Scott’s tongue roamed her mouth and Maria’s hand moved down between her legs, coating her fingers with her juices. Bringing her hand up, she thrust her fingers into the guard’s mouth, raising her body from the table and crying out as she threw her head back, the most powerful orgasm yet causing her body to convulse. She was aware of a hot jet of seed filling her ass, and she slumped down against the bench, smiling as for the first time ever a man emptied himself into her.

  “Thank you, doctor,” she said, purring with pleasure, gyrating against the bench as he eased out of her.

  Several minutes later, when Maria’s breathing had returned to normal, strong hands grasped her arms and pulled her upright. Her cheeks flushed as her legs buckled and she almost fell over. Dr. Carter immediately scooped her up into his arms and carried her across the room, settling her down into a chair. Kneeling beside her, he checked her pulse. Her face burned with embarrassment as she recalled her behaviour, but her pussy and asshole throbbed with pleasure, her nipples hardening into peaks as she longed to be taken once more.

  “Right, that’s it, all over,” Dr. Carter said, cupping her chin in his hand. “If you find yourself here again, we won’t be so gentle with you. Do you understand?” Maria nodded.

  “How are you feeling? Do you think you can stand?” Maria nodded again, took the doctor’s hand, and allowed him to help her to her feet. “I’m a bit sore,” she said, reaching back to clutch her ass cheeks. “It tingles, and I’m quite tender up front, too.”

  Dr. Carter smiled. “Nancy, take her for a shower but stay with her. When she’s finished, accompany her to her cell and then get her something to eat.” Nancy nodded, put her arm around Maria’s waist, and guided her back to the first room, where she had been given her enemas. The nurse turned the water on in the shower, and as Maria stood under it, her head tipped back, the powerful jets pummelling her body, she shuddered as she replayed her punishment in her head. She accepted assorted toiletries from Nancy, and tried to ignore the fact that the nurse was intently watching her as she pushed the sponge between her buttocks and scrubbed at her tender asshole.

  Maria tentatively rubbed the sponge over her swollen sex, still fascinated by her smooth, hairless labia. She winced as her fingers grazed her clit, and blinked back tears at the almost raw sensation. After washing and rinsing her hair and the rest of her body, Maria reluctantly shut off the water. If it were possible, she would have stayed in there forever, where she could relax and forget about what had been done to her.

  Maria gratefully accepted a large white towel from the nurse, rubbing the thick fluffy material over her body until she was dry. Wrapping it around her body, she looked hopefully at Nancy. Although it was only a towel, it felt good to no longer be naked in front of strangers.

  Nancy smiled. “You can keep that on. Let’s get you back to your room. I’m sure you’d like to have a lie down and get some food inside you.” Maria nodded enthusiastically, gripping the young woman’s arm as she moved through the corridors on shaky legs. Grateful to be back inside her cell, Maria slumped face down on the bed as Nancy took her towel away. It was pure exhaustion that had her in such a position, her shyness now just a distant memory.

  Maria was astonished when a pleasing citrus fragrance filled the room, and the nurse’s warm hands massaged oil into her neck, shoulders, and back. Maria relaxed completely as the nurse’s expert hands moved down over her buttocks and legs, removing the tension from her body.

  “You were generally quite compliant today, and that deserves a reward. Our last customer was a nightmare, as you saw. And as Scott told you, I used to work in a beauty salon. It’s very rare that I get hands-on experience these days. I thought you might appreciate this.”

  “Oh, I do,” replied Maria, sighing as a thick cream was slathered across her buttocks and rubbed in. “This will reduce the risk of bruising,” Nancy explained, gently slapping Maria’s butt when she had finished.

  “Turn over,” Nancy instructed, and without hesitation Maria rolled onto her back. She closed her eyes and gasped as her breasts were massaged, but she was relieved when the nurse did not touch her tender nipples. Her hands roamed over Maria’s stomach and onto her thighs, brushing over her labia but not touching her sore clit hidden between her folds. The massage continued all the way down to her feet, and Maria sighed with pleasure as fingers pressed into the soles of her feet and manipulated each toe in turn.

  When Nancy left the room, Maria remained on her back, taking deep breaths and wondering if this part was simply a pleasant dream. If it was, she never ever wanted to wake up.

  “Here, put this on,” Nancy said, when she returned. “It isn’t perfect, but it’s better than nothing,” she added, tossing a white cotton robe towards her. Maria caught it, stood up, and slipped her arms in, turning round for the nurse to fasten the ties at the back of the hospital-style gown. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Maria didn’t care that her butt was hanging out. At least her ordeal was over.

  When Nancy appeared again a few minutes later, she carried a tray with a chicken dinner, chocolate pudding, coffee, and a jug of water. “Enjoy,” she said, placing the tray on Maria’s lap. “Dr. Carter will be with you soon, to check you over and carry out your post-punishment treatment.” Maria blinked rapidly and moved to put her tray aside, but Nancy stepped towards her and stopped her.

  “Eat your dinner. Your punishment is over, I promise. Dr. Carter just needs to check you over. He generally reinforces the lesson with a bedtime spanking, but nothing like what you’ve already received. Be good and it’ll be over with quickly.”

  Nodding, Maria tucked into her microwaved dinner, trying to push what was yet to come to the back of her mind. She found she was ravenous and cleared her plate, hungrily devouring the pudding and washing it down with coffee. Setting the water aside, she put her tray on the floor and waited for the doctor’s arrival. Best get it over with and then she could sleep, and tomorrow she would be out of this place and would never have to see any of them ever agai
n.

  Smiling, Maria thought of Martin. Now she had some idea of where he might be, she could resume her search for him. Hopefully she would find him soon. Clasping her hands together, she prayed his ordeal had not been as bad as her own.

  Chapter Eight

  When Dr. Carter entered Maria’s cell a short time later, he found her perched on the edge of the bed, hands clasped and head bowed. She had the appearance of a small girl, so fragile, and in that moment he had a strong urge to lift her onto his lap and hug her. His cock twitched, having entirely different thoughts about what needed to be done.

  “Right, young lady,” he said, approaching. He smiled warmly when her head jerked up and Maria shuffled back onto the bed. “I hope you’ve learned a valuable lesson today, or I haven’t done my job properly.” She nodded instantly.

  “Good, because I don’t ever want to see you in this clinic again.”

  “I promise, you won’t,” she said, lowering her eyes and looking coy. But Dr. Carter doubted that her words conveyed the sincerity of the gesture. Still, he had done the best he could.

  “Well, let me tell you what will happen if you don’t keep that promise. On arrival, I’ll give you a huge soap suds enema, you’ll be caned while you hold it, and then I’ll tie you down and fuck your tight little asshole. After that, I’ll call matron to immediately take you away, then you’ll be her problem. Is that what you want?”

  Maria’s eyes widened and she shook her head. Tears sparkled in her eyes, but she quickly blinked them away. Dr. Carter felt certain that this time her response was genuine. No one, having seen matron in action, wanted to go there.

 

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