Doctor knows best.
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				Title: <strong>Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>18-01-2009, 22:20:49</strong>
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				Jack Collins had come a long way from home. He had decided to become a backpacker, his parents rich enough to support a couple years of near constant travel, including food and accommodations. Jack worked sporadically in the countries he stopped in. A lone backpacker, he had no group of any sort to hang onto but he did room with other travelers and tourists in hostels and made friends. He had reached his decision to travel the world when the inevitability of a working life, stuck in one city, one house, one cubicle stuck him. Two years, Jack had told his parents, then he would be back to living a normal, boring adult life, after finding as much fun and novelty as he could around the world.<br><br>Jack had arrived in Moscow, Russia. It was spring now and the cold was just leaving the air, leaving it cool but not chilly. Bundled in a leather jacket and scarf, Jack cut an almost comical figure, his short, wiry body seeming bulky under the jacket. Under his black fedora, Jack's hair was long and raven dark, his skin was browned from being out in the sun for long periods of time. Having an international drivers' license, Jack could rent a car in any country and drive, something he felt was one of the best deals in the world. After arriving at the airport, he'd rented a car and began to find his way to the hostel that he was to stay at for the next week or so.<br><br>The atmosphere in Moscow was a very cheery one, Jack decided as he glanced out of the windows at pedestrians but he could not make sense of any radio stations and simply kept the radio off. Once he was at the hostel, he could find another traveler who could read more Russian than he could and guide him around the city. He needed food, too, having not eaten in some hours. The food on the airplane had been terrible and Jack hoped the food was not a sign of what's to come in the city.<br><br>Just as he was turning on the street that lead to the hostel, Jack was watching another car approach him, coming closer and closer until it hit him head on, even as he tried to brake and turn away. The impact was not too great but Jack's head slammed into the wheel and everything went dark.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>18-01-2009, 23:06:23</strong>
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				Once Jack came to he found him self in a small room, he could smell hospital even before he opened his eyes it was that international smell of industrial disinfectant. The bed was comfortable enough, an old iron frame thing with clean but hard white sheets smelling of disinfectant and industrial detergent. <br><br>The room was small, a single window looked into the courtyard of what looked a large and weakly maintained building with crumbling facades but at the same time it showed that efforts have bin made to keep the interior as clean and neat as possible. Next to his bed was a small table with a cup of water on it. The cup was plastic, Jack wore a light blue hospital owned pair of PJs a bit short and to large for him. <br><br>He was only awake for a few minutes, half a hour at most before a nurse came in. She had once bin an attractive woman, some 10 years ago but their was still that sense of holding and grace about her platinum colored hair bound back under a neatly kept uniform. A curvy body that only slightly showed signs of age, still perfectly applied make up and a pair of deep blue eyes “Ah Mr Collins, a good day as you say” her English was hard to understand with that thick Russian accent but she was smiling.<br><br>“The doctor has taken care of everything, don’t worry babuska” she patted him on the chest before producing the large syringe filled with a transparent liquid “Turn around, this goes in your.. tusshy, rear yes?” she smiled comfortingly making a gesture for him to turn about and pull down his pants. The injection was practiced, a steady hand, when Jack turned about he could notice that the world had turned fuzzy the light blurred and everything seamed to swim. The nurse sat on the corner of his bed and patted his hand stroking back his hair with a steady hand “I will com visit you .. dragi” she smiled as Jacks world turned black.<br><br>When he woke up, the room was similar this one had now window the bed was covered with a rubber sheet and he was naked. His wrists and ankles were fixed to the sides of the bed, and 3 more straps over his body kept him fixed in place. The room was sufficiently warm so heat was not a problem. After a long moment their was the sound of footsteps outside the door opened the light from the hallway momentary blinding him in comparison to the unlit room. The door closed and the light was turned on, the woman was tall with porcelain like pale skin she had deep black hair bound into a tight pony tale. She was warring a doctor’s lab coat, a short one made of latex a stethoscope around her neck and a pair of thin framed strict looking glasses on her nose. She had sharp features looking cool and strict with carefully applied blood red lipstick and dark eyes. She wore an extremely short white latex skirt under the half open lab coat. A firm corset that left the top of her breasts bare and exposed her nipples. She had large but not to big firm breasts, her long legs were packed in high latex boots also white her natural height and long legends magnified by the ballet boots “Ah darling, excellent you are awake” she had an unmistakable accent a sort of purred R that rather added to her erotic looks then detracted<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 01:59:15</strong>
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				The first thing Jack noticed when he came was the sting of sterilized air. The air reeked of antiseptic, as if gallons had been used every day for years and years in this one little room. The sheets he was lying on smelled the same way but, Jack though to himself, they were clean. Jack noticed he was wearing pajamas but he'd never had any before. These must belong to the. . . Hospital he was in. That's why the scent was so familiar, he was in a hospital. Why? What happened? All he remembered was a car coming towards him. <br><br>Oh, right.<br><br>Car accident.<br><br>How had he gotten here? How long had he been here? He looked around for something to call a nurse. His door didn't have window, the only window was a small one on the wall across from the bed. But his need was answered when a sort of pretty, old nurse came in, holding a very large and obvious looking syringe of what Jack could only discern was very dubious looking liquid. "The doctor? How long have I been here, Miss?" He couldn't quite understand he but she did speak English, "What happened to me?" He'd obediently turned around and pulled his pants down, flushing with embarrassment. It had been a long time since he'd needed any sort of injection and when was the last time he'd needed on on his buttocks?<br><br>He'd turned back around and felt incredibly lethargic, his eyelids drooping and his vision became blurry, alarm weakly entered his brain. "Wha-what was that? That's not righ-. . ." Jack's words trailed off and the blackness wiped his consciousness away. He sank into that feeling, helped along by whatever drug he'd been given.<br><br>Feeling sick and disoriented, Jack came to in a different room. This one had no windows and he was tied to the bed by thick medical restraints as if he were some dangerous patient. The room was dark, so dark he couldn't even see his own body but he knew he was naked. "Where the hell am I? Where are my clothes?" He struggled against the straps to no avail, they were too thick and strong and buckled tightly into place. A clicking sound approached the door, Jack, belatedly, realized they were footsteps, just after his 'host' had walked into the room. The momentary burst of light when she had come in had blinded him and then the lights were turned on and Jack took in his captor, who was quite alluring and wearing some rather strange clothing that left her breasts exposed, "Who are you? What the hell do you want with me? Let me go! You can't do this to me!" The young man glared and strained the bindings once again, "Let me go!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 02:31:42</strong>
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				“Oh what’s this, the nurse forgot your gag” she shook her head with a little frown, without waiting more time she came closer and on her way she picked up a gag from a stainless steel push cart that stood in the corner of the room. From his low angle Jack couldn’t see the other things on it butt hair were other items some large some smaller prepared their. <br><br>She gripped Jacks jaw with long elegant fingers with long red sharp nails and pressed her fingers into the sides of her patients mouth until he opened his mouth then she simply stuffed the ball gag into his mouth, placed a hand on it and with little trouble pulled the belt tight. Then she attached a little hand pump to the ball, it had a valve on the outside, she pumped air into it making it grow in Jacks mouth until it fully filled it up “Ah now their, that is much better” she patted his chest and gave him a little smile. Her nipples were erect now she seamed excited by this little fore play. <br><br>She sat on the edge of the bed took the stethoscope and put them on to listen to his heart, it wasn’t any particular examination just a sort of ritual. It was in fact what a doctor might have done, after a while she set them aside “Well honey, I think these are just absolutely to full” she reached down and gave his balls a strong squeeze holding his testicles for a little applying pressure until it hurt. She smiled at his squirming at the look in his eye and stopped only after what were a few minutes of this torture. Standing up she went to the cart with delicate measured small steps, an all too swaying step that displayed her beautiful heart shaped behind and the tight little skirt she wore.<br><br>She came back, sat down again and took his cock in hand giving it a few teasing strokes toying with him as she teased him his cock with her long nails. She had brought with her a large glass, chrome shiny metal and black rubber cock pump. The long device had a little valve at the top and she let him watch while she applied a gel around the rubber seal on the base and then did the dame with his cock. Sliding him into it she picked up a little nozzle their were several similar and different lines some obviously for electrical devices some seamed tubes some were thicker some thinner they all hung in an orderly fashion from a holder. Attaching the chosen tube to the pump she flipped a little switch on the control table of the holder and a vacuum started building instantly after a while the glass cylinder would stay in place of its own. <br><br>“That’s better; now sweaty you enjoy your self. Natasha will be right back” she touched a long elegant finger to the tip of his nose, blew him a kiss and left the room turning of the light again. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 02:51:21</strong>
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				"Forgot my what now?" Jack demanded and saw the device in question in his captor's hand, "Get away from me! Don't come near me!" Jack shouted and then clamped his jaws tight, hoping to stave off being gagged that way. What in blazes was going on? Why had be been kidnapped? Who was this crazy lady? He strained the straps and pushed and pulled but could feel no give in the leather that held him to this uncomfortable bed-like prison. Warm fingers pressed until he was forced to open his mouth and the thing was thrust inside, the strap buckled tightly around his head.<br><br>But it didn't stop there, the bitch began pumping the thing. The ball swelled until his jaw was tight and unable to open, his mouth filled with the rubber ball. <br><br>He grunted at her, attempting to form several unflattering words but his mouth could not obey. Frustration had him scream into the gag, a shrill, muffled sound that came nowhere close to be loud enough for his purpose.<br><br>Then pain. He squirmed, yelping lightly as she gripped his balls too hard. He lay back, quivering slightly, remembering the pain all too well. He watched his captor walk away, a swaying, sexy swagger that displayed her assets to a great degree. Jack, however, found it almost arrogant, smug and definitely mocking.<br><br>A little pleasure ran up his spine as she toyed with his cock, caressing lightly with those long, sharp nails. She held some sort of cup and somethign that looked like, well, Jack didn't know what it was and he had a feeling he really didn't want to find out what that black rubber thing was. It looked to be quite unpleasant and he was helpless to stop her form whatever she was doing. The young man watched as the woman wordlessly applied something cold and wet to his now erect cock and attached seal and nozzle to him and turned some switch. Jack felt a strange pressure building, a tugging on his cock that grew steadily stronger and stronger. He didn't notice the woman leave, he was too distracted.<br><br>The sensation became pleasant and remained such at first and then became painful. Jack realized what the cup was for.<br>She was milking him, almost like a cow.<br><br>The painful bliss surged in his body. Unable to stop himself, after a few minutes, he'd ejaculated, his cum traveling through the tube into the cup. He moaned in pain and rapture, wondering if he would go mad if this kept up. And hour had gone by and the cup was steadily filling. Jack no longer moaned but whimpered, drooling from the gag, unable to close his mouth all the way.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 03:31:13</strong>
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				When the cup filled their was an electric buzzing sound and the machine turned off, it took but a minute before she was back. She came in smiling sweetly at her patient she came closer, stopping for a moment to pick two objects from the cart. Two rubber bands about 1cm wide and tight. She undid the vacuum taking it from his cock and stretching the band slid it all the way down to the base of his penis, below his balks and let it go tight their. The second one went around his balls to their base; she doubled over this band so it was quiet tight. <br><br>Only when she was finished did she look up to him smile sweetly and speak “Well it appears my little sweat hard was really full” she tan a finger down the spine of his hard cock “Now I bed you are hungry and thirsty after that aren’t you?” she smiled at him waiting for some form of sign. As she did so she unhooked a chart from the foot of his bed and seamed to mark of something on it “Now after your feeding, the nurse will see to that” she smiled again “We do have a full day, first their will be your full examination. It seams a through anal examination had bin missed on your check in. Of course you will have to receive a deep enema before that, get you nice and clean” she scribbled something down on the pad and noticing a drop of cum running down his cock she scraped it off with a nail and tasted it “Hmm a change in diet as well I think” she scribbled something more down.<br><br>“Then their will be the routine work of tattooing on your bare code, can’t have you running about without one.” She added that to the list, lifted her glasses gave another look and nodded “We shall be conducting your pain tolerance, and pleasure level tests today so we can make a successful treatment for you” with that she stood up and walked over to the tray from that she picked up an egg vibrator and came back sitting back down she pulled on a single rubber glove and squirted a nice dose of lube on her hand “This will loosen you up, a hour or so will have you ready for the start of your treatment” she explained as she reached between his spread legs and found his tight back entrance working the cold slippery gel around his anus and forcing a finger inside of him. Next came the bullet vibrator its self it was similarly lubed and with simple force stuffed into Jacks tightness&nbsp; “You really should learn to relax, your daily care will be much easier” she pushed it deeper and took one of the electrical cords to connect it to the controller “Batteries wouldn’t last” she explained as she placed the controller into his hand.<br><br>“Now you can control if you like a high quick vibrations” she adjusted it to that “or the slow low larger ones” she slid the controller to those. The decide couldn’t be turned off on that small control slide he had so she again stood up and after picking up the container with his sperm gave a little wave and turned off the lights before shutting the door. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 05:10:11</strong>
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				Jack whimpered, in pain and quivering after nearly two hours of constant orgasm, he had filled the entire cup. Once the cup was full, the machine stopped and discontinued to milk him. He sighed in relief as the thing slowly shut down, leaving his sore and tender cock to to attempt to become flaccid. The pump itself kept that from happening. His chest was covered in drool dripping form his mouth, the gag still tightly in place, his entire body was drenched with sweat and his eyes were red from tears. This whole process explained the rubber sheets, he guessed.<br><br>As his captor came in, she removed the pump and tied rubber bands around his cock, keeping hard and painfully so, squeezing penis and testicles tightly. He whimpered and squirmed This Natasha, he remembered her name, apparently thought she was some sort of doctor. Was she crazy? Or was this some sort of game she played?<br><br>Hungry, thirsty? He was starving and so thirsty he probably couldn't speak, he'd been drooling and sweating and cumming for too long for too much liquid to be left in his body. A full day? Enema? Anal examination? What the hell was going on? Change of diet? <br>This had to be some sort of sick game this woman played.<br>This woman was enjoying this too much. She was no doctor.<br><br>More ominous was the tattooing part. A bar code? Was he in an internment camp? Or was he merchandise?<br>He was thinking about that so much he didn't even realize what she was doing until he felt her reach for his butt and felt the tip of the vibrator brush his hole. The long device was shoved, none too gently, into the small area, causing Jack another whimper. The vibrator plagued him and he tried desperately to turn it off but it was no use. All he could control was how fast it was. He set it on the slow, large vibrations, hoping not to be pushed to orgasm again but his cock was so sensitive yet the rubber bands prevented any sort of ejaculation, heightening the pain.<br><br>Squirming and moaning, Jack felt so helpless, bound to this bed and unable to speak.
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				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 05:55:02</strong>
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				The woman who entered the room now was not Natasha but the ripe quiet beautiful blond haired nurse; she had voluptuous curves in her tight latex nurse uniform and an aura of sensual feminine grace as she moved. She carried a tray with food, a large cup, as she came in she gave a smile and turned on the light “Oh good day 9812” she sat the tray down on a small table and pulled a steel stool close to the bed to sit upon it. “Oh I see Natasha has already come to visit my poor honey, did she hurt you?” she made a little cooing sound and shook her head. “Let me help you and get you out of that” she reached over and took the control for the vibrator away from Jack turning it off first and then reliving his cock of its bondage. <br><br>“That’s better isn’t it” she took the glass container full, about one litters of what looked to be milk. It was in a glass bottle with a tube leading out of it; she pulled a plug out of his gag and stuck the end of the tube into it. It was something like a straw. “Now drink it all up” her voice was sweat as she took a sponge and began to wash down Jacks body. The concoction was sweat and somehow thick but the sweetness of it overshadowed any taste “Drink it all up now honey, the doctor will be cross with you if you don’t and its good for you. Has all sorts of vitamins you will need” she smiled finishing the quick wipe down “I will give you a nice hot shower soon, the doctor wants you clean for the examination” she stud up, her dress had rode up high so she pulled it down again. Noticing Jacks eyes she smiled “later honey” <br><br>She walked out and came back a few moments later with a weal chare, checking the bottle she forced the rest of it into Jack by turning it over their was a suspicious looking thick substance at the bottom. “I am shore you can already feel the muscle loosening drug” she smiled and after a short wait began to work loose Jacks bounds and expertly lift him over into the sturdy weal chare ware he was once again fixated for a short trip. <br><br>Ware ever he was the halls had concrete walls, while the room had appeared like a hospital room the hall looked more like a basement passage with gray concrete walls. He was moved into a room that was fully tiled in small white tiles with a single stainless steel gynecological chare in the middle Natasha was their readying and checking instruments. The floor had several indentations and sloped slightly thords them, grating was set in these places to drain of any water. <br><br>“Ah I see you brought the patient Ann, I have everything prepared for his cleansing and examination after that I am shore you want to properly mark him” Natasha and Ann worked together to strap Jacks still weak body into the gynecological chare, it had no padding and had an additional stretch with thick leather straps above the head for the arms. The high syrups left Jack rather exposed in almost every sense of the word Ann patted his behind “We should wait for the little darling to fully regain his senses, it wouldn’t be right to start before” Natasha laughed but seamed to agree she put on rubber gloves and extracted the vibrator and slowly pushed nozzle connected to two houses into Jacks back door. Before leaving she turned on the machine, it pumped a warm mixture of sop and water into jack until a pressure sensors didn’t turn to the other house and let it all out into the canalization. Then the process would begin again. <br><br>As he was left to get clean the two wimen left chatting presently about something in Russian apparently no longer deeming it necessary for him to understand. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 00:07:32</strong>
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				A new woman entered the room, fair where his 'doctor' had been dark and while her clothing did not leave anything to the imagination, it at least did not expose anything like the other woman's clothing. Jack looked up weakly, mewling through his stuffed mouth, in so much pain from trying to ejaculate but the rubber bands held tightly. 9812? He no longer had a name, it seemed and he was just another number. This was disturbing and somehow made the crazy theory much more applicable. Whoever had kidnapped him for this horrid game was obviously sick.<br><br>The ball was removed from his mouth and then a tube replaced it, thick, sweet liquid pouring slowly into his mouth, he was forced to swallow or choke. A cool sponge began wiping down his body and Jack sighed in obvious relief. The sweetness of whatever the hell was in that bottle drowned out anything else and his eyes closed. He felt so thirsty but at least he was no longer thirsty. A hot shower? Heavenly. But why did he feel so lethargic? Lazy? As if he didn't want to move? The "nurse" left the room, the young man relaxed, Jack was getting tired of that honey voice. He could just imagine the poison in that concoction.<br><br>The last of his 'meal' was poured down the tube and he caught sight of some odd gel on the bottom and was given an answer for his lethargy. A muscle loosening drug? That's why he couldn't move, his muscles refused to contract and if they couldn't contract, he couldn't move. His eyes slammed shut and he dimly felt himself being lifted and placed in a chair.<br><br>When he came to he was strapped to a very different kind of chair and now there were tubes going up his asshole. He squirmed but the chair remained uncomfortable and the restraints held. "What now? What are you doing to me?" He felt very open and vulnerable, his legs spread and pulled up high.
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				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:03:53</strong>
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				The compressor started to life and began filling his bum with a warm concoction of water and soap after a while, when he was full and stretched it switched and the hose that led to the drain let off all the water from out of him. This process repeated several times before the two came back in having paid no attention to his questions before as they were leaving.<br><br>The nurse gave him a smile that would have bin pleasant under other circumstances, but Natasha the self proclaimed doctor gave him a sharp dangerous looking smile and pulled on a pair of rubber gloves “Now lets see how our darling little patient is” she walked close and turned off the machine letting the water drain out before removing the plug. Her finger, first one then another soon replaced it as she worked them in and out of his ass “Do you have any previous experience with anal sex?” she asked in a cool matter of fact tone as Ann the nurse pulled another cart closer this one had a tattooing machine on it witch she was adjusting. <br><br>“On the cheeks and arms doctor?” she asked looking to Natasha who was still working her fingers in and out of Jacks tight ass. “Yes and don’t forget the caller” the nurse nodded and left for a moment reappearing with a wide caller that would make any neck movement difficult. On the front was a tag with a serial number 9812 and it had several O rings about it, the material was white and thick and sturdy. Ann attached it about his neck with little trouble and smiled at him “The tattoo might hurt a bit, but you’re a strong and brave boy aren’t you?” she stroked his hair brushing some out of his face. <br><br>Without further delay she pulled the machine closer and with a practiced hand started working on the tattoos. One on his fore arm and one on his ass cheek, it read *Subject No 9812: Property of Natasha Raduic: Model Slave Slut* all the while Natasha toyed with his behind and watched his manhood amusing her self by first fingering him with two and then 3 fingers and watching his cock. “Tell me darling have you always bin aroused by situations like this?” she ran a sharp nail down the spine of his cock. Pulling her fingers out of him finally she removed the gloves disposing of them and got a medical clip board. Speaking half loudly as she wrote “Patient exhibits arousal at anal stimulation, daily enemas, stretching and plugging for further examination” she set aside the clip board and let Ann finish her work on the second tattoo<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 06:45:50</strong>
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				Jack paused in between getting ready to yell at the top of his lungs and felt something flow into his bum. It kept going until he felt like he was going to swell up and burst and then the liquid was drain away. This happened again and again and each time was no more comfortable than the last. Jack writhed and whimpered in pain and disgust.<br><br>The women came back to the room and smiled at him. He glared at them but couldn't hold back a sigh of relief when the machine that pumped the water in and out of his butt was turned off but the young man's relief was short lived when something else invaded his hole, a finger and then another. "No, I don't have any experience with anal sex!" Jack shouted, "Stop that! Stop touching me!" He was embarrassed and horrified, helpless to do anything about his situation. Tears of frustration clouded his vision and he went limp against the examination chair, grinding his teeth and muttering curses against his captors. Dismay filtered when something heavy was buckled around his neck.<br><br>It was a collar and its broad, thick construction kept him from moving his head in any direction without moving his torso as well. The thing was highly uncomfortable but he assumed it had been locked into place. The tattoos spelled out his fate quite clearly; he was a slave and supposedly a slut. Property and nothing more.<br><br>"I've never had any of this happen to me," Jack mumbled to Natasha as she continued to finger him, "Plugging? Daily enemas? Let me go! I don't belong to anyone!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 22:15:53</strong>
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				Natasha stopped and gave him a stern look “Oh isn’t that nice the sis boy slave thinks somebody cares about his opinion” she took a small double bracelet like strap of leather one going below his balls the other above. She pulled both tight about his shaft then took a thin needle and injected him with something. <br><br>The Nurse kept working on another tattoo while Natasha, from now on his doctor owner and tormentor walked up to stand next to him and slapped his face, it was stinging but with the tip of the fingers more humiliation then real pain. She did it again and again keeping it up for some time laughing all the while “My little kitten, don’t you understand the only identity you will ever have is the one I give you from now on. Jack Collins officially died his ash was sent home to be buried” she smiled at him and took a sheet of paper and held it in front of him. <br><br>It was the US version of his death certificate, with stamps and all quiet legal “Oh is my little cum pet sad now, his mom thinks he is dead.” She laughed at him “Don’t worry cutie, if you like I can be your mommy from now on” both Natasha and the nurse laughed at this. She then picked up a small anal plug rubbed some lubricant on it and inserted it into him, pushing it in his hole slowly enjoying his squirming all the while. <br><br>“You see, Ann hear is actually a doctor, a scientist in fact not just your every day pervert” she smiled Ann looked up from her work chuckling once but let Natasha talk, it was obvious that she was subservient in this pair. “A little while ago she had discovered a drug something like Viagra but longer lasting, it also enlarged the male sexual organ.” She smiled sweetly “now that we are finally ready to test it on humans you are out lucky test subject my little pet” she ran a finger down his shaft “That was with what I injected you, from now on you will have daily injections. You should be quiet happy according to our calculations you should have a 20h erection each day with a 40-80% increase in your cock size” she smiled and stroked him once. <br><br>Anna giggled “To bad we cant allow you to come anymore for the next weak or so” Natasha added with an evil grin “But we do have to keep you hard” she traced a finger over Jacks chest pinching his nipple pulling at it and twisting it as she did. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 23:05:07</strong>
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				Jack simply glared at her as she bucked the odd contraption o his package, pulling tight. Uncomfortably tight, squeezing shaft and sac alike but Jack simply gritted his teeth and bore with it and watched as a needle pumped something into his body. He felt strange almost immediately but nothing drastic seemed to occur as of yet. Jack decided the key word would be 'yet' as he had no idea what had just been injected into his system.<br><br>Jack's head didn't move as she slapped him but his cheek was red and throbbed with pain, "Dead? You told them I was dead?" He couldn't even imagine the loss and heartache his parents were feeling. The death certificate looked quite official, "My ashes? They think I was burned to death?" Jack wondered aloud, it was convenient, you couldn't identify a pile of ashes as someone and could claim that it was any person you wanted it to be. This was all so insane that Jack fell quiet to contemplate just how much a twisted genius his captor was. He ignored Natasha's taunting words, not even feeling up to replying.<br><br>His thought were interrupted by something being slowly shoved up his butt, his body fighting to get away from the alien pressure.<br>"I'm a test subject? For this drug? Daily injections of it? 20 hours, that's impossible! And just what am I going supposed to help with?" Jack's voice dripped with sarcasm, "Research?" This was all bravado, he was terribly frightened of what they would do to keep him hard yet unable to cum for a full week.<br><br>He'd go insane.<br><br>Pain shot through him for a second as Natasha twisted his nipple, "Ow! Stop touching me, you ugly bitch!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 23:32:06</strong>
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				Anna gave a shocked little gasp and Natasha glared at him dangerously picking up a fat ball gag she shoved it into his mouth pulling it so tight that the straps bit into the corners of Jacks mouth then she strolled off grabbing Ann by the hair and pulling her a few steps until the other woman managed to get to her feet and follow along with a small yelp of pain. Ann looked at Jack with a horrified expression <br><br>A little later Natasha was back this time warring a tight black cat suit with a large strap on and in her hand she had a long thin flexible crop “Ann understands that she was punished because of you, she isn’t very happy” she told him in an ice cold voice. “She agrees that you require heavy disciplining” she picked up two large strong clamps from the small metal tray and attached each to one of jacks nipples the small crocodile teeth biting into his flesh <br><br>Then she bound a rope to the O ting on his caller and the other end to a small tight belt that was strapped just under the head of his shaft, pulling his cock as she did “You will learn that making me mad will mean a lot of pain and misery for you, my dirtily little ungrateful bitch” she smacked the flexible crop against his behind striking just under his balls. “Oh my toying and pleasures might sometimes be uncomfortable for my new toy” she went on another swift strike this time to the souls of his feet “But if you are a good bitch I will let you have some fun, you will learn soon to beg for it” Two further harsh smacks against his vulnerable ass and thighs. <br><br>“Now, bitch you are about to have a sleepless night. And after we are don and I think you have suffered enough for your dirty slut mouth you will be allowed to beg for forgiveness. If I believe you, then you can start begging that Ann forgive you” she laughed as she looked into his eyes “No don’t worry, I intend to keep you nice and healthy and alive. For a very long fun time” the crop started to rain down on his ass, thighs and the souls of his feet. Natasha stopped several times to allow him to cache his breath and to smear an alcohol based gel with a low salt content on the traces she left on his body. <br><br>The whole session lasted for hours, Jack could see the clock on the wall it was one of those without numbers just the fingers moving about in their slow pace as his instruction lasted. When Natasha felt that the insult had bin sufficiently paid, she leaned in and asked in a sweat voice “Your sorry aren’t you honey, you want to be my little lovely sisislut don’t you.” She took the strap of the ball gag slowly working it lose. “Now when I take this off you will tell me how sorry you are” she slowly eased it out of his mouth and gave him a slow swallow of water<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 23:49:14</strong>
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				Jack tried to keep the gag out of his mouth but there wasn't much he could do and the horrible thing was tightly in his mouth and prevented any sort of speech. He grunted in pain, the straps had were too tight, the ball stretching his jaws painfully open. He squirmed and moaned, suddenly getting a horrid feeling about what was to come next. He felt that the gag was just a little unfair but there was nothing fair about this whole thing. Did his captor expect that Jack would just take this without any sort of anger? She'd kidnapped him, tormented him, faked his death in order to keep him.<br><br>Tattooed him like merchandise, considered him her slave and her slut.<br>Was he supposed to fall in love?<br><br>No longer dressed like a porn star doctor, Natasha had come in, holding something that Jack knew would be used on him. It looked like a very thin version those things jockeys used to urge their horses faster.<br><br>A riding crop. . .<br><br>A rope tied to the collar and the little belt caused him pain, forcing him to attempt to double up in order to relieve the pain. The whipping was underway and Jack writhed and yelped as she brought the crop down with enough force to leave welts. She spread something on the cuts that caused them to sting and throb even more they even did already. He was finally motivated to tears by the repeated blows. The pain was like nothing he'd ever suffered in his life, his entire backside and between his legs felt like one, throbbing mass of agony and Jack deeply regretted his outburst.<br>He hadn't counted on her overreacting to his words like this.<br><br>"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it," Jack didn't know what to call her, so he guessed, "Mistress, please forgive me!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 00:15:03</strong>
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				Natasha smiled at him “Good boy” she cued and placed a soft kiss on his fore head, without warning she undid the nipple clamps letting the blood rush back to his nipples and then gave both a sharp slap with the crop “Now don’t you forget that, yes I am your mistress and you will address me as such. If you do not you will suffer. If you displease me, you will suffer.” She spoke with a kind of dead certainty. “if you are a good slut, you will suffer because it amuses me but I will take care of you and let Ann love you and take care of you later. Maybe if you are a very good sisi boy I might even let you have some pleasure, and if you are a very good little bitch and I think you are just a natural slave you will start to enjoy the perverted dirty things that we will do to you” she smiled taking one of his nipples and twirling it between her fingers. <br><br>“Now I will leave you to rest a bit, and go give Ann the long hard fucking she loves” she turned on a monitor in front of him “See you can watch, pay good attention honey we will test you on it later” she smiled sinisterly. Walking out the door she waved “have fun” <br><br>Soon the two wimen appeared on the screen, Ann was whipped, ass fucked and then made to ride a cock strapped to a chare and beg to be allowed to come until she collapsed with exhaustion. Then she was bound again by Natasha and her large plump breasts were hooked up to a milking machine that sucked her nipples until she had produced a full 3dl cup full of milk. Exhausted and panting Natasha let her go kissing her with obviously love, they had another session this one soft and gentle looking more like something between lovers. The screen went black and then the lights went out in the room <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SandsofKing</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 01:13:46</strong>
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				Jack whimpered the blood flowed back into his nipples, tingling with pain. The clamps had hurt but not as much as this feeling, only exacerbated by a couple of hits from the crop. "Yes, Mistress, I understand," he decided to keep his thoughts on not be a natural slave. He shouldn't anger her again so soon. He didn't need another punishment, he'd barely lasted through this one and it wasn't even really over. He was still in pain, "Whatever you say, Mistress," Jack kept his tone respectful as she manipulated one of his nipples.<br><br>Rest a bit? With a plug up his ass, tied to an uncomfortable chair with his legs high up? She head to be making fun of him.<br><br>He watched the monitor and watched Natasha go to work on Ann and Jack didn't know why she was being punished when Jack had insulted his captor. Did Natasha expect Ann to control him at all times?<br>Or was this just a display that what he did would cause pain to Ann as well as himself as he misbehaved?<br>The lights went out when the pair started a gentler, loving activity and Jack attempted to get some sleep. Tomorrow would not be a good day.<br><br>None of the rest of his life was looking that way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Doctor knows best.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Far eyes</strong> on <strong>25-01-2009, 01:47:07</strong>
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				It was Ann who woke Jack some time later, she was dressed in the same nurse uniform and carried a tall glass of milk in her hand “Breakfast time honey” she slipped a straw into the familiar looking glass of milk and put it to Jacks lips. “You really mustn’t anger Natasha, she is really a nice person” Anna had a little tray it had an injection the same small kind Jack had gotten earlier and several pills. <br><br>“And if you make her mad, she will hurt me and then I will have to think you don’t like me. And I cant be nice to people who hate me” she explained setting the milk down on the table the straw still reached it “Drink up” she warned him. And took the syringe injecting it directly into the base of his cock. The needle was tiny with an oddly colored fluid inside of it. “Natasha seas when you grow and if you are good you will be allowed to join us in bed” she told him excitedly “And on the party’s, you know Natasha is really rich and important she has these huge sm and lesbian party’s” Ann went on explaining picking up one pill at a time and feeding them to Jack gentle but if he refused very simply and efficiently forcing him to swallow them. <br><br>“All sorts of high ranking people attend usually, female judges and high ranking army and police people and politicians and singers and celebrities” she spoke with a kind of dreamy eyed expression as she went on to describe the events. <br><br>“The pill will make the muscle cramps go away; they were maid for astronauts for long space flights. And the others were vitamins and some of the medicine to make your cock grow big and thick” she explained running a finger down his penis stroking it a bit. “But you mustn’t come, if you come I would have to tell Natasha and she would be very angry at you” she smiled “I watched what she did to you, it made me very hot” she smiled slowly stroking Jack a few more times before stopping. <br><br>“Now its time for your morning cleaning, so I will take out the night plug clean you and then insert your bigger day plug. If you are good Natasha gave permission to shower you and put you in a restraining west so I could let you move a bit” she paused “but only if your good, so do you promise?” she pulled the anal plug out slowly and put in the cleaning one turning on the machine and setting several cycles while it worked she sat next to jack and watched him. Ann played whit her pussy as she did <br>
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