The Marriage Clinic: 5 Book Series Bundle (Dr. Foster's Marriage Clinic 6)

by Sylvia Redmond

  I turned to watch Jill as she prepped Susan’s pussy for the fake cock she was about to accept. She strummed the lips of her pussy with her left hand, and I could hear the sloppy, wet noises emanating from between her legs. Jill spread her fingers open, and I watched Susan’s moistness open up completely. Jill then took the dildo in her right hand and started teasing it around the swollen lips of Susan’s gentle treasure.

  Susan’s mouth dropped open and her blindfolded head turned to one side. I knew that she was confused, and realized there was a new sensation at the opening of her pussy. I watched Jill as she swirled the big, rubber cock around her pussy, coating it with Susan’s slick juices. She then wasted no time before starting to push the big cock inside of her.

  “Holy shit!” she said as her body started twisting again. “What’s that?”

  “Just relax honey” Jill said, and I could see that she had already gotten about two inches of the big dildo inside of her.

  I watched Susan start to pant as Jill worked the dildo in and out, slowly teasing her pussy into getting acclimated to its size. I could see it going in slightly further on each pass, as Jill teased the outer edges of Susan’s pussy to keep her stimulated. Her moaning was getting more insistent, as she started pleading with us.

  “Oh my god, what the fuck is that?”

  “I don’t think I can take anymore, please stop”

  “Oh god, right there – don’t stop, don’t stop!”

  I watched her head thrashing as she spoke, and her breasts slipped out of my hands. I could feel the river that was my wet pussy between my legs, and listening to her moan was just making it worse. Jill was relentless, and continued to stretch Susan’s shaking pussy with the big dildo. I grabbed her breasts again as I leaned over her hot body and I covered her mouth with mine.

  Her reaction was surprise, but I knew she was too caught up in what was happening to fight me off. I had caught her in the middle of a moan and I slid my tongue into her warm mouth. She hesitated for a moment, and I knew it was the first time she had ever been touched by a woman. I could still feel the movement of Jill tugging at her between her legs, and then I felt Susan relax and start returning my kiss.

  I explored the inside of her mouth with my tongue, thrilled with the fact that she was helpless to resist me. I was certain when she had met me not an hour before that she had no idea what had been in store of her. I felt her bound body shaking under mine as my hands continued to explore every inch of her upper body. I broke off our kiss when I felt her body starting to shudder.

  I sat back up to see that Jill had gotten nearly all of the big cock into Susan’s trembling pussy. Her swollen lips were stretched around the base of the big cock but she moaned as Jill started to pull it out. I watched in fascination as she pulled the big, rubber cock nearly all the way out, and then buried it back in between her legs. We heard the quiet rap at the door and Jill and I both knew Susan was ready for what was to come next.

  Chapter 5

  Raymond opened the door quietly and smiled at the two of us as he came into the room. He was dressed in white shorts and a t-shirt, which was a stark contrast to his ebony skin. He moved over to the bed while watching Jill continue to work on Susan’s tired pussy.

  Susan’s breathing was getting faster, and I could tell by watching Jill’s fingers that she was bringing her closer to climax. Jill had a gift though – I knew she would bring Susan right to the edge before stopping, ultimately denying her the orgasm she so badly needed. I listened to her moaning as she got closer, and the young wife started begging for it.

  “Right there, please, don’t stop – right there!” she said, and I watched as Jill slowly started to withdraw the big, rubber cock.

  I heard the whine escape Susan’s frustrated lips as the cock was pulled from her tired pussy. I knew that she must have been exhausted, and that she badly needed to cum. I watched as Raymond pulled off his shirt, displaying his hard, muscular body. I knew Susan would need every ounce of energy she had left, as Raymond would finally deliver her the orgasm that she so badly needed.

  I reached behind her and started to untie the blindfold. The sight deprivation part of her therapy was over, and I wanted her to see what we had in store for her next. She blinked her tired eyes against the dim light of the room as the blindfold came off, and I waited for her to regain her senses. Her eyes settled on Raymond’s muscular, bare chest, and they immediately shot open wide.

  Raymond didn’t wait for her reaction, but instead started to pull off his shorts. He pulled off his briefs, exposing the reason he was one of Dr. Foster’s favorite therapists. His cock was enormous, and rivaled the instrument Jill had just pulled from Susan’s pussy. It was already starting to rise with his excitement, as the bound wife started to struggle.

  “Wait, hold on” she said, as her spent body pulled against her bounds. “What – what are you going to…”

  Jill and I had both moved to the head of the bed and were unfastening her wrists. Once her hands were free, we both started to turn her body over. She struggled feebly as Raymond finished removing the remainder of his clothing and he grabbed her by the hips, helping to turn her onto her stomach. Before she fully realized what was happening, he had pulled her by the hips so that her beautiful ass was poised in the air.

  Jill and I each tugged her arms in front of her so the weight of her upper body moved forward onto the bed. She was resting on her shoulders as Raymond positioned himself behind her, and she struggled faintly as I watched him position the tip of his enormous cock at the entrance to her wet pussy.

  “Hold on, wait…” she uttered, and I watched as Raymond gently shifted his weight forward.

  I ran my hands up her arms, and into the small of her back, encouraging her to keep her weight forward. I was able to slide further down her body, enabling me to see what Raymond was doing between her legs. It was only minutes ago that I had watched Jill expertly tease the young wife’s pussy with her fingers and the big dildo. Now I watched as Raymond fully opened up her pussy and forced her body to submit to him.

  His ebony cock was rock hard and he had already gotten the thick head inside of her. I watched him as he rocked back gently and then forward, and another two inches slid into Susan’s succulent pussy. I knew that an hour ago such an intrusion would have been painful for her, but now all that had changed. I could see that her body was shaking and I listened as she started again with the moans.

  “Oh my god, don’t stop!” she groaned, and Raymond rewarded her with another push of his black hips.

  I watched as Jill relented on holding Susan down, and reached under her to start stroking her breasts. Susan’s body was shaking, but I wasn’t sure if she even felt Jill’s fingers at that point. Raymond rocked again and I watched the remainder of his thick cock slide into the young wife’s body.

  “Uhhh” she grunted, as Raymond’s big cock hit home and his balls slapped against her ass.

  Her white ass looked beautiful, and was a stark contrast to the big dick that was buried inside of her. Raymond started his long, teasing withdraw from her body as I reached my hands underneath her, eager to touch her overstimulated pussy. I touched her swollen lips and listened to her moan as I felt his big cock moving back out.

  Raymond started moving forward again, rocking her body in the process. I continued to massage her aching pussy as he moved forward, and watched as Raymond switched into another gear. His fucking became harder and faster, and her moaning increase with each thrust of his black hips. I let my fingers dance lightly on the outside of her clitoris, hesitant to let her reach her orgasm just yet.

  “Oh god!” she grunted as he started pounding her faster. “Touch me – let me cum please!”

  I watched as Jill’s fingers continued to dance over Susan’s breasts, occasionally tweaking her sore nipples. I knew that we had gotten Susan beyond the point she needed for her therapy, and granting her tired body an orgasm would only reinforce the effect we were trying to achieve. I waited unti
l Raymond moved forward again, fully impaling the innocent wife on his thick cock. Then I spread her swollen lips wide and zeroed in on her throbbing clitoris.

  Her mouth opened and I heard the gasp but nothing else came out for several seconds. Raymond realized what I was doing and grabbed onto her hips to keep her thoroughly stretched out at the base of his cock. I continued applying pressure to her, uncertain if I had gotten her past her trigger point. Her body then started shaking and I heard the loud moan that I had been expecting.

  “OH GOD – Right there, right there!” she groaned as her body started to thrash.

  Raymond kept his hands on her hips but resumed with his fucking. I watched in fascination as he started fucking her convulsing body, and she flailed like a rag doll. Jill and I both removed our hands from her out of necessity as we watched her receive the fucking of her life.

  Her moaning subsided long before Raymond was finished fucking her. He was a professional, but he still was at the point where he needed to grant himself his own orgasm. He continued to fuck Susan for at least fifteen minutes after her orgasm, long after Jill had left the room. I stayed by his side, and waited for him to finish with her.

  I watched him as he approached his own orgasm, and he pulled Susan even harder onto his thrusting body. I could see the tension in his powerful hips building, and watched his body start to twitch as he got closer. Professional decorum dictated that he was not to cum inside of a patient, but I knew that he was close. Almost on cue I watched as he pulled his big cock from her spent pussy, and released a hot stream of sperm across the back of the tired, naked wife.

  His cock pulsed like a giant muscle, and I watched as it shot stream after stream of his seed across her naked body. Susan had slumped forward in a semi-conscious state, and I wasn’t even certain if she was awake enough to feel the hot shower that was landing on her. I watched as Raymond finished, and then he dressed and left the room as silently as he had entered.

  Chapter 6

  I savored the sight of the young housewife for several minutes before commencing on the task of cleaning her up. Her body was beautiful and used, lying sprawled across our examination room bed. I was certain that she had just received a sexual exploitation unlike anything she had ever experienced, and I was hopeful that it would be a start to resolving whatever issue she was having with her husband.

  I wet a washcloth and started to clean the sperm from her hot, naked flesh. I still had a beautiful view of her open, used pussy as I started to swab the mess off of her back. Her body twitched as I rubbed her, and I heard a soft purr from her lips as I moved the warm washcloth over her back. Surprised that she was even awake, I spoke to her to break the tension.

  “I’m sorry – he made quite a mess” I said to her as I toweled her off, trying hard not to touch her tantalizingly exposed pussy.

  “That’s ok” Susan said. “I’m sorry – I’m not really married.”

  Used at the Marriage Clinic

  Sylvia Redmond

  Introduction

  I felt her hot breath on my body, which was just one of a dozen sensations that my brain was struggling to deal with. It felt like every nerve on my body was on fire, which was clearly the point of the entire exercise. I tried to move my arms out of reflex, just to touch myself, but my arms weren’t going anywhere. They had been secured to the bed long before most of this had started.

  “Begin with the vaginal insertion now” the doctor said, and I knew things were going to get worse before they got better.

  My eyes were half open and I could see them standing around the bed watching as Karen continued to manipulate me. There were six of them – six sets of eyes all fixed on me as my body writhed on the bed. I had started out humiliated at the thought of being on display, but now I didn’t care. I just wanted the orgasm to come.

  I felt the tugging at my ass as she continued to touch me there. It was a momentary distraction until I felt the big, rubber device at the entrance to my wet pussy. I knew she wasn’t going to insert it quickly though, because that was what I wanted. She started to, and then moved it teasingly around my lips, making me want it even more. My body flexed against the ropes again and I felt them leaning in for a closer look.

  It was my own choice to be in the position I was in now, I knew that. It was a terrific opportunity for me, and would potentially be the beginning of a lucrative career. That was the thing I kept telling myself, trying desperately to get my mind off her teasing fingers. And then she started pushing it in and my head began to spin.

  Chapter 1

  “Your resume is impressive” he said, “But it’s not without its concerns.”

  I looked at Dr. Foster from across his desk as he studied my resume, and I knew what he meant. I had done ok in nursing school, but not great. He had asked for copies of transcripts, and I knew that was what he was perusing now. He was looking at the things that would likely keep me from getting the best jobs on the market for girls like me.

  “I was working numerous jobs in the last two years to try to pay for school, so unfortunately my grades slipped a bit” I told him, and I watched him nod his head while not removing his eyes from the paper in his hand.

  It wasn’t altogether untrue, I had worked a bunch of crappy jobs to put myself through school. But I still had a lot of party girl in me, and I had trouble finally shaking that part of my past off of me. It didn’t help that one of my part time jobs was stripping in an upscale men’s club, but that had been the most lucrative gig of all. When you had a body like mine, you would be stupid if you didn’t use it to make real money while you could.

  “You do realize” the doctor said, “That this clinic is a little different than most that you’ve probably interviewed at.”

  I most certainly knew that. I had heard about his clinic. He was a sexual therapist who worked mostly with married couples, and word on the street was that he paid extremely well. Word on the street also was that he would look the other way on strict credentials because he was more interested in snagging interns that didn’t mind stepping over the line.

  “Yes, I understand your practice is unique” I told him. “But frankly, I think my personal background is quite unique as well, and would make me a perfect fit for some of the unconventional therapies you engage in.”

  It was a subtle message that I had rehearsed in my head a dozen times. I wanted to send the message that I would do whatever he wanted to get a position at his clinic. I knew my physical attributes were consistent with the other female therapists I saw walking around the clinic, and it was true my own sexual appetites made me a perfect fit for the shit he probably did here. And I sure as hell didn’t want to get a job changing bedpans at some nursing home somewhere.

  I watched him as he looked over the glasses at the end of his nose and he leaned forward on his desk. His eyes did a quick scan of my body one more time before he pushed his glasses up and he looked me dead in the eye.

  “I think you’d probably be a good fit with the staff here Jacklyn” he said, and I felt my heart start to lift. “But I must stress that this is an unconventional practice. Part of what we do here is offer sexual therapy to couples, and we are engaged in a never ending study of treatments that may help our clients. As such, every new intern needs to be involved as a subject in a study in order to gain employment with the clinic. I need to make sure this is something you are willing to do.”

  I had processed enough of what the doctor said to understand that I was in the beginning stages of a job offer, and I started nodding enthusiastically before he was finished.

  “Yes, yes – absolutely doctor!”

  “I want to make sure you understand” he said. “If you are interested in employment at the clinic, I will need you to come back this week and prepare to be the subject of an examination. It is a process that will be conducted by the other interns at the practice, with the intent of studying treatments for our clients. Once you have successfully completed the examination, we will welcome you as a me
mber of the staff.”

  I was still nodding in agreement as I realized he was slipping a piece of paper across the desk at me.

  “And I of course will need you to sign an agreement indicating your complete consent to everything that will happen to you during the exam.”

  My head was still nodding as I scribbled my signature on the paper.

  Chapter 2

  I returned to the clinic on Friday afternoon, precisely as the doctor had ordered. I was thrilled at the chance to start working at the clinic, if not a little bit apprehensive about what was in store for me. What I knew about the clinic was based on speculation and hearsay, and I had heard nothing about his policy for new interns. In any event, I was eager to land myself the position, and reasoned that there was nothing that he could do to me that would change my mind.

  I was met at the reception desk by a tall, blonde woman who I had not met before. She was dressed in casual, clinical looking clothing that bordered on slightly inappropriate. I had reasoned that it was a sexual therapy clinic, so such attire must be commonplace for the environment. I felt myself flush briefly as she held out her slender hand.

  “You must be Jacklyn” the tall woman said. “I’m Karen, I’m the lead therapist. Dr. Foster asked that I meet you and get you prepared. Please follow me.”

  I watched her as she turned and walked down the long hallway, past the doctor’s office. She sashayed to the end of the hallway and stopped at the last door, turning to smile at me before opening the door. The room was brightly lit and looked like it could have been a large examination room. The only feature that gave it away as something else was a large bed that was the centerpiece of the big space.