Stocks in Midsummer
Her crimes were falsified, but her punishment is all too real
Her crimes were falsified, but her punishment is all too real
This story is entirely fictional, and there is no truth to it. It is intended for adults 18 and over. I will caution you that the story consists of non-consensual sex, rape, slavery, torture, violence and extreme sex.
NOTE– This is not a ‘sex story’, but a story about a man who is forced into becoming an assassin at the hands of an abusive master. It’s badly written and I don’t care- It’s literally what I was thinking spontaneously splurged onto the page. Opinions would be appreciated. And I know. I’m sick/sadistic/disgusting. There’s a bit of sex, if that keeps you interested but it’s not pleasant. No ‘OH FUCK ME BABY’ shit. This is still a working progress and was written over a very long period of time. If you like it, let me know. I have another, longer one with less sex and more killing. Oh, and also- the lack of italic for Dante’s thoughts… I couldn’t be bothered to go back and correct it. Apologies. -LoneKiller.
Spotted Slut.
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This story contains graphic and twisted themes if you do not like violence, rape, tortureâŚplease do not continue.
Hi, my name is Kylie, Iâm 22 years old I have tan skin and a good figure. I have a fair sized ass and tits to match. I have medium length hair and dark brown eyes, I am 5â4 tall and I weigh 110lbs. Now letâs start the story.
His name was James and he was 25 years old with light skin and a toned body. He was bisexual but not overly gay in his actions. I knew the instant I spotted him that he would be mine, I would make him beg for me and I would make him suffer for my pleasure and he would enjoy every second of it. He was leaning against the bar in the club we were in. The club was a small dance club, and by the way he stood I could tell he didnât come here often. I watched him, his eyes darting from two men kissing to another couple but this time a man and a woman grinding. I could tell he was aroused, although he kept himself under control.
After what seemed like decades I decided to approach him. His eyes now where fixed on the two guys kissing and I knew he was interested and wouldnât notice me unless I drew his attention. So I proceeded to lean on the bar next to him. I looked at the men kissing knowing theyâre both where hard I looked at James. His Jeans hugging tight to his body I could see the outline of his cock. He was hard, and I knew that I could have a lot of fun with him. I moved closer to him and spoke in a loud whisper;
âIf you go ask them maybe youâd be able to joinâ
James jumped out of his trance and looked at me.
âI..I..How..They wouldnât.â
âWhatâs your name boy?â I said with an intimidating tone.
âJamesâ He said ducking his head in a submissive manner.
âJames, walk over to those two men and ask to joinâ I said as I stared in his eyes.
âI canât do that. No, no way.â He quickly replied.
âDo It. And tell them Kylie sent you.â I snapped.
James nodded and I watched as he approached the two men who were still kissing passionately. He looked back at me and I nodded and watched him ask to join. The two men stared at him, and I saw him panic them remember what I said. Instantly the men looked at me and smiled. Before I knew it he was sitting between them. These two men where much taller and stronger than James, Luka was 26 he had dark hair and dark eyes with sandy blond hair, and Chris was 25 with light skin big muscles and brown hair in contrast to his bright blue eyes.
Both men had their bodies turned towards James. His small body in between them looked so innocent. I saw the two men stand and Chris held Jamesâ hand as the three of them walked out into the alley way. I followed them not hiding the fact I was there. Once in the alley way Luka grabbed James by the back of the neck.
âNow listen here slutâ Luka grunted, âI saw you watching me and Chris, you think you can watch people and get hard in public, your disgusting!â
James stuttered, âIâm sorry, I didnât mean t-â.
But before James could finish his sentence Luka slapped him across his face leaving a red hand print.
âSHUT UP SLUTâ Luka shouted.
âGet on your fucking knees before I rip your throat outâ
Instantly James was on his knees his eyes locked on Lukaâs crotch, James knew Luka was large and his mouth watered at the site of his cock bulging in his jeans. Chris came closer now his crotch was also close to Jamesâ face. Chris took his dick out and looked down at James as he slowly stroked it.
âI bet the slut loves sucking cockâ Chris says as he grins at James. âDonât you cunt?â
Jamesâ eyes were locked on Chrisâ cock as he stroked it, âyesâ
Chrisâ face turned to anger, âYES WHO?!â
James licked his lips before he spoke, âuh, yes. Sir?â
âGood boy, now open your slutty mouthâ Chris said
James opened his mouth and closed his eyes expecting to taste a cock, but instead a steady stream of piss shot into his mouth.
âDRINK IT OR I WILL MAKE YOU WISH YOU WHERE NEVER BORN!â Chris bellowed loudly
James let his mouth fill with the manâs piss then swallows it, âYeah baby youâre a good toilet arenât you?â, Chris smiles.
James looks down at the floor and answerâs âYes Sirâ
Suddenly, James and pushed onto his back on the cold ground and Chris holds him down as Luka approaches with his thick long cock standing at full attention. I quickly walk over and grab Jamesâ phone from his pocket and snap some photos of Jamesâ on his back his cock straining at his jeans with two naked men above him. Chris warns James not to move as he undoes his jeans and pulls jamesâ jeans off him letting his cock spring free.
âOn your hands and knees boyâ, Luka commands
James get on his hands and knees and I snap a few more shots of his ass and cock hanging down between his legs.
Luka slams his hand down on Jamesâ right ass check and then again to his left. I snap a photo of his red ass, as Chris walks in front of James and kneels allowing his cock to brush up against Jamesâ lips.
âOpen up and suck it good because Iâm going to use your cunt till you canât even stand.â
James instantly complies, opening his mouth and places it over the manâs erect cock. James moves his tongue around and along Chrisâ cock sucking and licking as much as he can. When suddenly, he feels Luka behind him, spitting on his ass hole and rubbing it around.
âYou look so tight boy! I canât wait any longer.â
With that Luka slams his whole 8 inch cock straight into Jamesâ hole. James bellows out a loud cry drawing the attention of a man and lady walking past. Chris notices them and stands and rubs his dick while itâs aimed at Jamesâ face.
âLook boy, over there! That lovely couple is watching you get fucked in a dirty ally like a 50cent whore. I bet you like it too, donât you?â
Chris snorts between his grunts. Luka slaps Jamesâ already red ass once more as he thrusts in hard,
âFuck boy Iâm going to cum! Tell that couple what you are, now!â
âIâm a worthless boy slut who is good for nothing but being used for someone elseâs pleasure.â
James says as he looks at the dirty ground below him. âUgh fucking whoreâ is all Luka is able to say as he rams in and cumâs unloading several hot streams of cum into Jamesâ hole.
.All this is too much for James and he feels himself on the edge of Cumming, âPlease, please fuck me till I cumâ James begs. This time itâs Chris who answerâs, âGet over hear near the wall boy.â
James crawls over to Chris and looks up at him, âYes Sir?â âStand up, put your hands on the wall and stick your fucking ass out slut.â
James knows better than to say anything about the couple watching him so he does as heâs told and sticks his ass out. James looks back over to me; Iâm leant up against the wall with my dress pulled up and my hand rubbing my panty-less cunt. I see the lust in Jamesâ eyes turn to fear as he feels Chrisâ thicker cock poking at his ass.
âOh look slut; itâll be a tight fit even for your loose hole!â
James sayâs nothing as he keeps his eyes locked on me whilst Chris slams his cock into Jamesâ wanting hole. I snap a couple more pictures before I get back to pleasuring myself, I see Luka approach me and kneel down in front of me.
âNeed a face to sit on?â I instantly grab his hair and shove his face into my cunt where he getâs straight to work lapping at my soaked pussy.
âSee how he licks her cunt boy? That cunt is a goddessâ cunt. Youâll never get it.â Chris sayâs as he forces James to look at me.
âPlease can I cum Sir? Please let me cum!â James cries as his orgasm approaches.
âAlright, cum. You filthy whore!â Chris sayâs as he slams in a final time Cumming wildly.
James spurts his cum out all over the ground beneath him and the wall. This sight and the expertise licking and sucking of Luka sendâs me over the edge and I cum uncontrollably holding Luka in place so he canât breathe.
I release Luka and give him a wink as he stands up and walks away dragging Chris along with him. The couple must of left when we were all pre occupied. I walk over to James and tell him to straighten himself out and meet me in the White hummer parked in front of the club if he wants more.
If he shows up or not. Thatâs another story.
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Finally, Rebecca is humilated, and the emotional torture on Lily begins. Freddy Thomas is loving his two hostages, and so is his old pal Cecil. Wonder if daddy is enjoying his role as well… đ
A most taboo love, and a dark promise.
was a dark, 16 year old girl. I really hated everyone around me. My name is Rose and I live in New York City. I have long black hair and I am very pale. Iâm 5â6â. But I tend to wear high heels so I was taller than most girls my age. And lastly I am a sex slave.
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One late night I got in a huge fight with my mom and I stormed out of the apartment. It was pouring outside at the time. I was wearing really short black shorts with long black stockings that go up to the middle of my thigh, and long black combat boots. I was wearing a black corset with red strings. And since it was could out a black trench coat. I ran to the end of the block. I took a turn and kept running. I got so far I got lost. I was lucky to find a nice man in a big coat and I asked him if he knew how to get out of here. He smiled. He pointed me to where I have to go. I started walking away as I hit the nearest ally way, a man covered my mouth. I passed out cold.
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I awoke to find myself tied to a bed, gagged, and blindfolded. I struggled a little seeing that thereâs no use. I hear footsteps and then a whisper in my ear. A man says âWhat do we have here. A little pussy cat on my bed? Well little kitten you are fine now and call me Master or you will be punished in the way I feel is most fit.” I feel a sharp cold object touch my face. “Would you like to see whatâs going on?” I move my head up and down. The blind fold was cut off of my face. I saw a young man who looked to be early 20s. Hair, dark brown and short. He was at least 6 feet tall. He had a dragon tattoo on his chest. He was naked and his cock lay limp in front of me. It was 6â just limped. I was still a virgin but I had seen a lot of porn in my time.
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He took the knife and cut the strings down the middle of my corset. My boobs popped out. I had huge boobs for my age they where DD. He started to suck them. I tried to moan but all you can hear is muffled from the gage. He saw that my belly was pierced with a small devil on it. “You like dirty, painful things don’t you, you little girl?” I nodded hoping he doesn’t do anything to me. “Well youâre going to have a lot of fun with me.
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He took the knife in his hand and brought it down to my shorts. He opened them and moved his hand into them.”Wow. Youâre already wet for me. Damn, maybe I should give you what your pussy wants. And youâre shaved. You must be waiting for someone to fuck. Good thing I got you when I did.” I shook my head. He took my pants and cut them off of me he saw me wearing a black thong. He grinned and ripped it off of me. He bent down and started lick my pussy. I started to moan. It felt so good. The man said âYouâre still a virgin, aren’t you?” He rubbed my pussy will doing his. I nodded. “Well I can fix that.” he smirked.
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He took off the gag from my mouth. “Please, stop sir. I don’t want to lose it yet.” He slapped me in the face.
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“I will do as I please. Youâre my slave now.”
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He grabbed my hair and put his huge limp cock in front of me. âSuck it”
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I opened my mouth sucking it. Slowly it started to taste good so I got faster swirling my tongue around it. It started to grow it got to 9 or 10 ins. “Fuck, you like my dick don’t you? Damn.” He threw my head back.
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“Well itâs your pussyâs turn nowâ He went right between my legs. I begged him to not do it but he did not listen. He put his dick right in front of my hole waiting for me to be off guard. Then he rammed it in me. Tears went down my eyes in pain. He took long hard strokes in me. He got faster and faster my pussy felt like it was on fire. It hurt so much. Blood was running down my legs on to the bed.
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“Please stop. I will do anything, just please stop fucking me!” I cried.
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“Anything?â He grinned. He took off the hand cuffs and turned me around so my head was facing the mattress. He smacked my ass hard several times. I could tell it left a mark. “Let’s see how tight your ass is.â My eyes widened.”No, I didnât mean that.â He took my hair and pulled it back and put the knife to my throat. He says âSay you want your Masterâs huge dick in my ass and pound me âtil you cum. Say it”
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As tears streamed down my face I said it. âOh please Master put your huge dick in my ass and pound me âtil you cum in my ass.” He laughed. His dick began slowly going into my ass, making me feel pain. Once he got all the way in he pulled out and back in faster and faster. My body felt like it was on fire. His huge dick was beating my ass up.
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Master spoke again. âSlave, bark for me. Bark like the little bitch you are.” He spanked me until I did it.
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âRuff ruff”” He laughed and kept going. I started to fell his dick get bigger and a huge load of his cum went straight in me. It felt like he would never stop. He pulled out of me. He took the hand cuffs and cuffed me to the bed. He kissed me deeply, playing with my tongue. “You be good, little slave.â He walked to the door “Good night slave. We will have fun tomorrow.” He turned off the lights. I lay there tired and was soon overcome by sleep.
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This is the first story I wrote. It’s very long and so I will post in sections. I’m not changing ‘ and “s back from question marks. I do not have the time. Sorry. No sex in this one, but a lot of killing/assassinations/fights. The inspiration in places screams ASSASSIN’S CREED.
She thought she had a secret…but He found out!
The Gift
Sarah signed for the package. She noticed that the Fed Ex driver never raised his glance above her breasts. Sarah didnât mind, she liked the power that he tits gave her over men. In short, our dear Sarah was what was once called a tease.
Since she was expecting nothing and had ordered nothing she was curious about the contents of the box and set to opening it. Inside was a collar and a note. The collar was pleasant enough, even though it did have links for attaching things. Still Sarah could see herself wearing it in public without being embarrassed.
She opened the note and across the top of the page was one word, âWARNING.â Then the note went on. âOnce this collar is placed around the neck and snapped closed it cannot be removed by anyone except its owner or authorized agent. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!â
Sarah snapped the collar shut and opened it again with no problem. âWell, if I can open and close it so easily, then I must be the owner,â she laughed to herself. She sat the box with the collar in it on her desk and went about her day.
That night, she thought about the collar again, and took it out. It did have an attraction about it. It was well designed and well made. Sarah looked into her mirror and held the collar up to her neck. She had to admit that she liked the way the collar made her look. After testing the snap lock a number of times, she put it around her neck and snapped it shut. Her phone rang.
âYou have just put on my collar,â a voice said. âI will contact you again tomorrow night. In the meantime have a pleasant evening and get a good nightâs sleep.â Sarah could hear laughter as the caller disconnected. Sarah looked at her caller ID. Shit! He had blocked his number. Sarah was feeling strange and a bit light headed. âIâm taking this piece of shit off,â she said to herself. But, as she half suspected, the snap lock would not respond. âFuck,â Sarah said aloud, âI will cut this fucker off.â She grabbed a pair of scissors and tried to slide a blade between her skin and the leather. But something was happening. There was no room to slide the blade; the collar was growing into her and becoming a part of her.
âI need help. I am off to the ER,â but as she reached her door, she found that all she really wanted to do was go to bed. She was so sleepy that she barely made it to her bedroom and out of her clothes before she fell into a deep but very troubled sleep.
Her dreams that night were what may be called a mixture of the classic male wet dream and nightmares. She was been sucked down a whirlpool of sex and pain. She was being flogged dissolved into the most beautiful cock she had ever seen dissolved in something painful being forced into her ass dissolved into her as a slave girl at the feet of her beloved owner and master.
When she woke up the collar was gone!
Just as she finished her morning coffee, the same Fed Ex man came to the door and enjoyed her tits while she signed for another package. He gave her a lewd smile, turned, and left. After she left, she realized that she was just wearing an old boy friendâs shirt and her tits and cunt were on display for the driver. Now, Sarah liked to tease now and then, but unconscious flashing was just not her style, but then she decided not to let it bother her, and sat down with the package. The first thing she saw upon opening the box was a note â she sat it aside. Next she found a trench coat; she sat that aside as well. âStrange,â she thought. Left in the box was a red garter belt, a package of red nylons, a red half bra, sheer red panties, a set of handcuffs, and a set of the most evil looking nipple clamps that Sarah had ever seen. These had teeth! Sarah reached for her neck and felt the collar! âNo,â she thought, âthis canât be happening.â She raced to the bathroom mirror but her neck was clean. She reached up to touch her neck where the collar used to be, and felt the collar! Sarah was really scared. She stood there in the bathroom looking into the mirror watching herself breaking down into tears.
She went back and read the note:
Dear Sarah:
As you must now be aware, you life is in the midst of a major change. You are now owned by the collar, and the collar is owned by me. The collar wants you to obey, and be pleasing to your new owner. Tonight, at eight PM, you will appear before the door of 56 Mozart Street. You will have dressed only in what was in the box. When you have left your car, and arrived at the door, you may simply enter. The door will be open. You will then remove the trench coat and handcuff your hands behind your back. You will also be sure to wear your nipple clamps. In fact, I think you should have a chance to get use to them, so put them on now and leave them on for thirty minutes.
Till tonight.
Your owner.
Sarah decided that she had enough of this shit. She was not going to put on those clamps, and suffer for not good reason. She started to stand up when she found that she could not breathe! She fell to the floor. She was being strangled and she was passing out just when the pressure was released. âThis must be what it is like being water boarded,â Sarah thought as her air was once again cut off. This time, just as she was sure she was going to die, the collar let her have some air, not much. Sarah had to crawl to the table and pull down the box. She took the first nipple clamp and applied it, there was more air which Sarah used to cry out. She cried out again when she placed the second clamp on. Through her tears she could breathe again. She sat on the floor panting and hurting.
After thirty minutes, she had to remove them. She could feel the collar throbbing around her neck. She removed the first clamp, and screamed as the blood flowed back into her nipple. In the midst of the pain, she orgasmed. Panting, she looked down at her remaining clamped nipple. She grit her teeth and removed it, to another orgasmic scream. She was holding her tits in her hands trying to comfort them and crying as her legs kept twitching around her clit. She reached down to comfort her self when her air was restricted again. She got the message. She was not to pleasure herself. Suddenly she needed to lie down. She was just so weary. She spread herself over her bed and just lay there looking at the ceiling, when she discovered that she could not move. It was like she was tied spread eagled on her bed, but worse, she could not even struggle. She just couldnât move. Then energy from the collar began to spread out. It went right into her mind filling her with ideas of slavery, submission, there were images of cocks and cunts and her wanting them wanting to serve them being controlled and used was all that she wanted. She saw herself sucking a faceless man, and being encouraged with a whip. By this time the energy had reached her cunt which was more than wet, it was screaming for some relief, but she couldnât move her hands. Then she felt that she was being fucked. She found that now she could move. Now it was more like she really was tied. She would rise up to me the invisible cock that was fucking her and feel him (?) ride her down. She tried to buck him off, but he simply matched her every move up and down like an expert horseman maintains his saddle. The cock stayed with her. She couldnât buck it off and she couldnât withdraw from it. The cock was riding her to orgasm. She was at the peak, almost there, and . . .nothing. Everything just stopped, and she was about to start crying when the phone rang. She had no trouble picking up the receiver.
âHello, my pet. You may address me as, âMasterââ
âYes, Master,â answered a defeated Sarah.
âDo you understand that I control you?â
âYes, Master.â
âHowever, there is a level of feeling that is beyond my control. And that you will be offering me. But until then and until tonight, you will have two more fuck sessions on your bed. You will not be allowed to come either time. In fact, I havenât decided if I will ever allow you to come again or not.â
Sarah began to weep.
âTo show you a bit more of the collarâs power, I am allowing you to touch yourself all you want, except when you have your two bed sessions. You will be spread eagled and unable to use your hands during those sessions. However,â the voice went on cheerfully, âyou are now allowed to touch yourself to your heartâs content, as long as you are not on the bed. Be sure to make yourself pretty for tonight.â
He hung up.
She sat there crying. She got off the bed and went into her bathroom. She liked to watch her own face in the mirror when she came. She reached down and started to stroke her clit. Nothing, she felt nothing. She squeezed one of her nipples, pain âyes, but that was all. It was like pinching the skin behind her left knee. He had taken it away. The collar had neutered her. She began to wonder if this is what insanity felt like. This horror inside of her, controlling even her breathing was the most real thing in her life.
When she was called to the bed (there is no other way of putting it), it was a relief and a sense of real joy that she found that she could be turned on again. This time she became a more willing participant. She loved the images in her mind, she worshiped the cock in her cunt, this is what she wanted she wanted to come she was so close when it stopped.
For most of the day all Sarah did was look ahead to her next session. She would do whatever the collar asked of her. She was looking forward to getting fucked by an invisible non-existent cock like a dog waiting for its owner to return.
At the end of the third session the phone rang.
âDo you want me to un-neuter you?â
âPlease, Master,â Sarah begged.
âYou are begging me to allow you to be you? Is that about it, Cunt?â
âPlease, Master, Iâll do anything,â she sobbed.
âYou will already do anything, what else have you got?â
At once, Sarah knew what she must say, âMaster, please accept me as your property. I wish nothing more than to belong and please you. Please take me, Master, I am begging from the bottom of my heart.â And she meant every word of it.
âGood girl,â said the voice, âGood girlâ
The voice hung up.
Sarah reached up to scratch her neck and felt that the collar was there. She ran to a mirror. The collar was there. She could see it. She felt . . . free! She was breathing like she had never breathed before. She reached up and removed the collar, just as she knew that she could.
Later that night, as she was preparing to leave for Mozart Street, she reattached the snaps on her collar. She checked herself out in the mirror. She decided to hold off on the nipple clamps until she actually arrived. They would be a distraction to her driving. Her black hair and collar set off by her red half-bra and garter belt, and panties. She put her hands on her hips and spread her legs. âLooking good,â she admired herself. She put on the trench coat and drove to her future.
She pulled up in front of the house. She attached her nipple clamps. She cried out a bit, but the collar made it feel something else as well as pain. âOh, God, I am so wet,â she thought. As she walked up to the house, she heard party music. The door was open. She walked in, removed her coat, and handcuffed her hands behind her back. Then she waited, and waited. Finally a young man noticed her, and called out, âHey, guys, entertainment is here!â
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Debbie Gets Pumped (part 3)
It was mid morning on Monday when the four men crept up to the back door. Doc inserted the key he had taken from Debbieâs purse Sunday morning. He knew that her husband Jim would be at work and he had called the bank to check on Debi and found that she had called in sick. It had been only a day and a half since Doc and the boys had left Debbie curled up on the kitchen table grunting and moaning with a snake twisting in her bowels and Doc knew that she should be passing the serpent soon. What he had planed for Debiâs next session meant an office visit.
As they entered the kitchen they could hear the sound of a woman grunting hard from somewhere in the house. They walked quietly down the dark hallway and stopped at the bathroom door. Inside they could hear very clearly a long loud distressed female grunt, then a whimper, a moan and finally series of loud farts with the long plunk, plunk, plunk, splat sound of something falling into water then a womenâs long painful sigh. Doc turned to the other men and with a large satisfied smile whispered, âSounds like she finally pooped it out just in time.â He motioned to two of the men to flank the door and then put his finger to his lips to indicate silence.
They heard the toilet flush, the door opened and Debbie staggered out holding her stomach, moaning and looking down at the floor, not expecting there to be anyone in the house let alone four men just outside her bathroom door. As the two men grabbed her by the arms she gasped and looked up with shock and surprise, sucking in so hard that in made a squeaky, rattling sound, her voice still weak from her ordeal the day before. Doc stepped forward out of the shadows into the light coming from the open doorway behind Debbie. She started to speak but was cut short when one of the men pushed a piece of cloth over her mouth and nose, covering it completely. She suddenly went limp as if she had gone to sleep, but her eyes remained wide open still staring directly at Doc. âOKâ Doc said, âremove the cloth and put it back in that zip-lock bag. We wouldnât want any of you to be overcome by that stuff.â The man holding the cloth put it away and zipped the bag shut, saying, âWhat is that anyway Doc?â âOh, itâs great stuff. We use it in the O.R. to paralyze the voluntary muscles in a patient so they wonât move around and injure them self during surgery. But Iâve found a wonderful new use for it. You see Debbie is at this moment completely cognoscente; she can see, feel and experience pain. Everything that is happening to her but she canât move a muscle, not even to scream. Can you honey?â Doc said as he reached under her short cotton flannel nightgown grabbing the catheter tube that was still embedded deep within her bladder and jerked it down hard, making a strange wet sponge like sound deep inside her lower belly. She didnât seem to react at all. Doc put his face close to hers and turned on a small flashlight directing it into her eyes, then pulled the catheter hard once more and the let out a laugh saying, âOh yeah, you felt that didnât you my sweet. I can see you screaming in your eyes. You know sweetheart you really should wear underwear. Then you wouldnât get your pee-tube pulledâ Then he laughed again and told them, âTake her to the car and lets get out of here.
The men carried her out to the car with Doc leading the way and put her between two them in the back seat and Doc drove them the few miles to his office. During the short trip the two men in the back seat couldnât resist the urge to lift up her nightgown and take turns yanking her pee-tube while watching her face for a reaction. âWow, did you see that?â One of the men exclaimed, as he pulled hard on the tube, âHey Doc I think I saw her eyes move.â âWell you didnât see them actually move. Iâll explain in a minute.â When they arrived at the office she was quickly carried in through the back entrance, down a flight of stairs and into a small basement room. The walls of the room were lined with shinny instruments and in the center was what looked like a birthing chair, which she had used a similar one during the birth of her children. But it looked somehow different. They grabbed her legs and arms and placed her into the seat. Her cotton flannel nightgown was pulled of over her head catching under her tits pulling them up hard and then releasing them so that they bounced and jiggled. Seeing her completely naked in the chair made their cocks start getting hard and one by one their zippers went down and their erect cocks popped out. With one hand started stroking their cocks and the other squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Everyone accept Doc that is.
Debbieâs belly throbbed with pain from all the pulling and jerking on the catheter tube. She tried to look around but couldnât move her eyes from the fixed position they were in. she could only watch as her legs were pushed back and spread then placed into the stirrups. There were many straps dangling from the chair but no one attached them. Doc rolled a stool up and sat down between Debbieâs wide spread legs. She was slightly reclined in an almost upright sitting position, her head was pushed up which made her look directly at Doc and her pussy mound, with her knees bent and legs pushed up and back. Doc took a surgical razor proceeded to shave her pussy. When he was finished he ran his hand over her mound and said, âNow thatâs a smooth pussy.â
Doc smiled, looked at her slit, ran his finger up and down it a couple of times, took a hypo with a long six inch needle, spread the slit with one hand and very slowly pushed the needle through her pussy lips pressing down on the plunger as the needle made itâs slow decent until the full six inches were buried into her meat. He again very slowly pulled the needle out and repeated this in six more places around her open slit, and then said, âPerfect. Lets get started. Hand me the speculum.â One of the men handed him a weird looking device, in the middle it had four rounded pieces of plastic about 3â in depth tapered slightly downward like an unopened tulip and then flaring back out slightly on the tip, which were joined on the back side facing Doc by four metal rods that looked like small car shock absorbers that were running straight out to the sides welded to a 12â metal ring, with a half round flat metal bar on each side. Doc looked up into Debbieâs eyes and said, âTime for some real fun now Debbieâ He took a tube of surgical lubricant rubbed it around the outside of the two plastic pieces and lowered it to Debbieâs waiting pussy lips. Pulling her slit apart with one free hand he pushed the device forward. Everyone watched it disappearing into her cunt until the four metal rods were pressed tightly against her crotch. He pulled the two flat half round bars and they slid out until they were secured tightly against the inside of her legs. âThere now were ready.â Doc said, âTo answer your question Jake, there are only two autonomic responses that she can exhibit under this drug. When Debbie feels extreme pain the pupils of her eyes will dilate. The more extreme the pain the large and longer they will stay dilated. The other is perspiration, when she experiences prolonged extreme pain it causes stress, which caused perspiration usually on the forehead. Ok.â He said turning his attention to Debbie looking directly into her eyes, âThis little device is a new invention of mine and youâre the first one in the world itâs going to be used on. After enjoying our little encounter with you yesterday so much I was inspired to finished it last night. You see in the position that this modified birthing chair puts your body in there is a lot of pressure exerted downward on your pelvic region. So the theory is that if something were to, oh say, spread your vagina open wide enough, your cervix would practically spring out of your body. This special speculum has pneumatic cylinders that should in theory of course, open to 6â, but well start of slowly. We wouldnât want to rip any thing, well not before were finished anyway. So Iâve mixed up a little compound that will relax your muscles and tissue. Thatâs what was in that nasty, painful injection that I just gave you.â He said with an evil laugh. âNow lets get started, we have lots to do to you before the day is over.â
âNow watch her eyesâ Doc said and then he held up a box with a small joystick on it and pushed it forward slowly. The device made a hissing sound like air brakes on a semi. Her pussy lips began to open slowly 1â, 2â then at 3â. Jake yelled, âWow look at her eyesâ Doc looked up at Debbieâs eyes, stopped the device and said, âDebbie do you feel any pain?â her pupils were huge, so large that Doc couldnât even tell that her eyes were brown anymore. âJust another inch ought to do it, but if it hurts to much just yell out.â Then he laughed and pushed the joystick forward again. 4â, 5â âOk well stop there that looks good.â Doc said while the other men strained their heads to see his handy work. The pressure was so massive from her internal organs pressing down that her cervix was popping out of the five inch opening almost two inches looking like a puckered cap on a pink vaginal mountain. The sweat was now beading on Debbieâs forehead and beginning to run down into her eyes which no longer looked like eyes just big black circles. Doc looked at her protruding pink mound of meat and said, âJake get that cylinder over there.â One of the men grabbed a large gas cylinder and placed it near the chair. âNow get that tube over there and hook her up.â Jake reached over on the counter and retrieved a small roll of plastic tubing with couplers on both ends. He pushed one end onto the cylinder nozzle, and then Doc pointed to the catheter tube sticking straight up out of Debbieâs pee-hole. Jake attached the other end to the catheter and released the clamp that had been holding back Debbieâs piss. Yellow liquid rushed up the tube towards the cylinder. Then Doc said, âOK Jake, turn it on.â A hissing sound could be heard as Debbieâs warm yellow piss shot back down the tube like a bolt of lighting disappearing into her. A strange sound could be heard inside her belly as it began to expand. In just a few seconds she looked like she were nine months pregnant. Doc yelled, âOK Jake, better shut it down before we pop her bladder.â Jake shut off the gas valve. Doc looked down at her cervix mound and said, âThatâs more like it.â The men looked over at her crotch and could see that the protruding pussy meat was now pushed out three inches or more. Well beyond the metal ring of the speculum.
Doc took a huge hypodermic needle held it up and tapped it with his finger. He lowered it to Debbieâs protruding cervix, looked up at the helpless womanâs eyes and saidâ âIf you feel any pain Debbie be sure to scream, OK honeyâ and began to slowly push the needle into her meat on the right side of Debbieâs cervix mountain then stopped at with the needle just barely into Debbieâs pussy meat. Jake was intently watching Doc and said, âHey Doc, I think you missed.â âNo I didnât miss Iâm just loosening her up. Believe me I know where Iâm going.â Doc pushed down on the huge hypodermicâs plunger, stopped and pushed the six inch needle deeper and injected more of itâs contents then deeper and deeper until the full six inches of needle were buried deep in her pink tender inner pussy meat. He repeated the same process three more times until he had gone completely around the outside of her tender cervix. Then he picked up another smaller needle started injecting the cervix ring itself. He went completely around it injecting until the needle was empty, then said, âThere now this shouldnât take long. This compound is 50 times stronger that the one we dilated her with the other day. I can hardly wait.â And he unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. His erection was complete and sprang to attention. He stood between Debbieâs legs watching her open pussy; it almost seemed to move as the compound took affect. Doc told Jake to strap Debbie down because the drug could start wearing off any time now. Jake accommodated him by strapping down her arms and legs tightly to the chair.
As Doc watched her inner pussy loosen up he was amazed at the speed with which his compound was working. Her cervix was already dilated almost fully and the pink mountain was beginning to bulge even more from the loosening tissue and the inner pressure. âAmazingâ He said as he moved his 9â cock into position. He placed it at the opening ring of Debbieâs cervix and pressed forward. He could feel the warmth of her inner body heat surround his cock head as he entered her ring. He pushed harder and her cervix ring snapped down around his cock head. Doc moaned in ecstasy and pushed even harder. His cock slid deeper into her whom and after four inches it veered to the right and he knew what it was that he was entering; it was just as he had planed. Her womanhood was opening up for him; he was entering her fallopian tube.
Doc moaned again at the sensation and the thought of what was happening to Debbie, which made him pushed even harder and finally her tube gave way to his invader. Six inches into her and Doc could feel her tube expanding like a sausage being stuffed. It was being forced to stretch over his cock like a thin rubber, but this was no rubber it was Debbieâs fallopian tube and soon he would reach the prize; Her ovary. Doc had injected the relaxant almost directly into both of them and as his cock slid deeper into the innermost female parts, Debbieâs mouth opened and a deep groan came from her depths. The drug was slowly wearing off and the thought of the pain that she was enduring made Doc lunge forward, which sent his cock sliding deeper than he could have ever imagined. He felt something move or rupture deep inside Debbie and suddenly felt his cock head move forward as an unbelievable warmth engulfed it, and he knew that he arrived. His balls pressed hard against Debbieâs cervix as he felt the warmth of her innermost sanctum surround his cock-head. His full nine inches were buried in her and he could feel the tip of his cock pressing against the inner wall of her stretched ovary surrounded by eggs. Doc felt his balls tighten; he let out a moan of complete ecstasy as the first surge of semen shot down his cock and erupted into Debbieâs ovary. Surge after surge followed as Doc flooded her eggs with his seed. Debbieâs eyes bulged, her mouth opened even wider and a gurgling sound came from deep within her. The surges of Docâs thick white seed kept flooding into her expanding ovary as the gurgling sound continued to emanate from her open mouth. His cock kept on pumping longer and harder that ever before. He could feel her bladder pressing down as her ovary, which was expanding, with his sperm, her gas inflated bladder slid across his cock-head making him moan even louder with ecstasy.
Finally the thumping of his cock in Debbieâs belly slowed and stopped. Doc sighed with relief as he kept his cock buried deep in her inner whom. His semen had inflated her ovary to the bursting point and he could no longer feel her ovary walls, only the heat generated by thousands of Debbieâs eggs being directly impregnated by his sperm.
He pressed his cock into her hard and kept it buried deep inside for the next few minutes until he was sure he had done the ultimate damage to her ovary. Debbie would never have another period from this ovary. Doc smiled with satisfaction as he began to withdraw his softening cock from Debbieâs whom. As he did Debbieâs long gurgling exhale turned into a long sucking inhale with a look of ultimate pain and terror in her eyes. It felt as through he were pulling her insides out.
As it deflated Docâs cock slid slowly back down her tube and through her uterus. Even in itâs dilated state her cervix ring clung tightly to his softening cock. He could feel the warmth of her fluids mixed with his follow his cock as her cervix ring slowly slipped down his manhood. When it reached his helmeted cock-head it stopped and stretched as Doc backed away until after stretching out two inches, with a âPOPâ it snapped free. Doc backed away breathing heavily, a mixture of thick white sperm and Debbieâs pink juices with spots of bright red shot from the stretched cervix opening falling to the tile floor.
Doc looked at the fluid still draining from the depths of her whom onto the floor and said, âDam it Debbie youâre squirting out all our babies.â And gave a chuckle as Jake took her place between her legs.
Debbie now regaining more of her functions screamed as loud as she could, âNNNOOOOOâŚâ as with look of retribution on his face Jake said, âThis is the second installment for repossessing my truck.â And took his 10â erection in hand, placed it at her cervix opening and rammed it forward with all his strengthâŚ
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