Anita\'s Sex Sacrifice

                                Anita's Sex Sacrifice - Chapter 8

       The brothel's doctor, a former medical student who had to leave school due to lack of financial support, was less than enchanted to have Anita arrive at his office, such as it was, at well past 2AM, less than two hours before he was scheduled to take his leave for the night. The only things that intrigued him were the handcuffs, her obvious upper-class demeanor, plump, sexy body and the fact that her cunt and asshole were oozing cum in large quantities. Her escorts snickered when they saw his reaction to their naked captive.

       "The boss wants you to give this new employee a good going over to make sure she can start working the morning shift today. She's been fucked stupid and bowlegged for the past six hours and still seems hot to trot at the glimpse of a stiff cock. When you're done checking her out, and if everything's fine, you can leave her in your office. Otherwise call the boss and let him know why she can't work, and it better be a good story because he's eager for her to start working off that debt her son owes. You remember him; he's the one with the busted dick and balls that we brought over earlier tonight."

       Anita's face turned scarlet at the reference to her son, but the others just laughed and made coarse jokes about his condition. The two underlings couldn't resist giving her naked body a few pinches, and even poking their fingers into her cunt and asshole as she kept her eyes lowered to avoid looking at the handsome doctor who was about to give her a physical examination that she knew would be humiliating in the extreme. However the last thing she expected from him was to be raped again.

       Soon as the henchmen left, he ordered her to climb onto the examination table, a most difficult feat considering her hands were still cuffed behind her back. She tried and failed, then stood there waiting for him to  help her. Suddenly his hand was in her crotch and then she felt excruciating pain as it came away with a considerable amount of her pubic hair that he had ripped out by its roots. He grinned and spit into her face. Once more he ripped pubic hair from her mound and she screamed. This in turn got her a vicious slap across the face and the loss of more pubic hair. Blinded by tears she staggered away from the table and stumbled as she tried to make a quick turn towards the locked door. She felt a rough push in her back that sent her to the floor, her head striking with a dull thud that made her see stars.

       Dazed and terrified for her safety she tried to curl herself into a ball to protect her bare body from further abuse. That just made her a better target for him to kick as if she were a soccer ball. His first kick struck her between the ribs and she lost her breath. Anita felt a lancing pain when she tried to take a deep breath to regain her composure. Then she heard his icy voice and  knew she was in the presence of someone who hated people of her upper class status.

       " I've heard much tonight about this upper class visitor that has come to have her itches scratched by men with hard cocks, unlike those weakling males of her class. What's a member of the wealthy class doing in this whores' house? Are you slumming or seeking cheap thrills so you can brag to your other upper class do-nothings about how the lower classes live or is it exist? Well my plump, old, rich, good-for-nothing lady, you are about to find out more than you ever wanted to know, and I shall be your guide and teacher as you take that downward spiral to a class that is so low it makes prostitutes appear like members of royalty!"

       Anita was dragged to her feet and half-lifted, half-thrown onto the examining table. In less than a minute her thighs were splayed and legs spread wide and secured to the wings that came out from the table. For some odd reason being in this provocative position was more embarrassing than her total nudity.The procedure she was about to undergo was not foreign to her, but having it done by a person who had expressed nothing but hatred and contempt for her and her caste made her terrribly uncomfortable. He pulled on a pair of latex gloves and prepared to give her a pelvic examination. She could feel her face becoming flushed, but he ignored everything except that raw, dripping, distended cunt she presented.

       "Woman, you stink of semen, sweat and your own secretions! What a slut you must be to have a vagina that has taken so many men and yet yearns for even more hard lengths of thick cock to stir up the foul smelling juices that are currently marinating within that well used elastic tube of tissue. In truth you have a cunt, a raging, unruly, filthy, animalistic, repository for men's sperm. I have never seen such a mess, even the lowest prostitute in this brothel has never presented to my eyes and nostrils such a sewer of filth. You are indeed something very special in whoredom. You are a middle-aged woman sexually cavorting as if you were half your age, enticing men with those big fat tits with nipples that seem to be perpetually stiff, a sign of your need for constant attention from men's cocks. You digust me!"

       With those words he delivered a powerful slap to that offending orifice, bringing a strangled gasp from his patient. Then he began her examination. Anita stared up at the ceiling rather than see what he was preparing to do to her oozing snatch. She winced as the cold steel of the speculum invaded her well stretched vagina. She heard and then felt the instrument being opened wider and wider until the first twinges of pain caused her to cry out. She was rewarded with a vicious pinch to one of her plump, obscenely presented thighs, and a snarling warning to keep still or she would suffer even more discomfort. The speculum was opened further and she bit her lip, rather than challenge him. She was humiliated by his words as he used a flashlight to investigate the condition of her vagina.

       "From the looks of your cunt you must have accepted dozens upon dozens of offerings from your various lovers."

        His use of words cut her to the core, as if any of these rapists were anything but low class filth preying on her love for her son. His chuckle and the touch of his gloved finger to an area a few inches inside her swollen tunnel made Anita close her eyes to prevent the tears from flowing. He palpitated the spot and hummed to himself as he did so. Then she felt more fingers and this time they went deep into her distended canal, a very stressing process that made the woman shift her body and break out in perspiration. To her horror she realized these fingers were coming together to make a fist. Anita panicked and thrust her pelvis up against that closed fist, bringing an oath from the "doctor".

       "Do that again you miserable whore and I shall tear out the lining from your twat and make you eat it!

You don't have a vagina; it's a sewer, a swamp, a cesspool, a dumping place for boiling cum, nothing more! I can't believe a woman of your advanced age could be so utterly depraved as to allow untold dozens of men to use your body in this disgusting matter, and then have you beg for even more."

       He fell silent, but that cold instrument was readjusted and those invasive fingers pushed and prodded another region of her well-used cunt. Even she was beginning to think of her vagina as nothing more than a cunt, snatch or twat, a dumping ground for men's sperm. Now he whistled and touched a place on the wall of her fuck tunnel. She heard him cluck and sigh before he told her the news.

       "You have a lesion here that looks rather ugly, even worse than all the semen and other fluids bubbling and coating almost every square inch of the fuck ground you have inside you. I'm going to snip off a small piece for a biopsy. You won't know anything for at least a  week, but I guess you'll be so busy being fucked stupid that you will have forgotten all about it until I give you the news, good or bad. Now hold still, this will hurt you a lot more than me, no matter what. Cheer up, you won't miss any work despite the pain you will feel for a few hours afterward."

       For the first time since she entered the room, this angry young man showed some consideration for her, offering his handkerchief to bite down on when he snipped off a portion of the ugly spot he'd found on the wall of her cunt. The pain was as advertized, a sharp, lancing bolt of pure agony that made her clench her jaws until she thought they would crack from the stress she applied to them. It quickly fell off to a dull ache that remained with her for many hours. While she was recovering from this shock, he went back to work and began suctioning the huge amount of seminal fluid that had yet to find its way out from that fuck tunnel she now thought of as her twat. He aspirated her entire canal, a process taking many minutes and resulting in a collection of murky, whitish liquid, measuring almost half a pint!

       He managed to reach all the way back to her cervix and made an interesting observation concerning Anita's ability to become pregnant even at her rather advanced age. Under ideal conditions, which would never occur here in this particular occupation, it was possible, but not probable, that she could conceive. Whether or not the fetus could or would come to term was moot. For some reason this excited rather than depressed her.

       As embarrassing as the cervical examination had been, when he began probing her anus, she thought she'd faint from the humiliation of it all. He commented that her sphincter muscle was not even operating as the result of all the cocks that had breached it since her arrival at the brothel. He had been working in this capacity for nearly six months and had never seen any prostitute with a condition as extreme as Anita was displaying. To demonstrate what he meant, he put two fingers into her gaping anal passage and there was still some slight room between them and her flaccid sphincter muscle. This also explained the large outpouring of cum that still issued from her anal passageway.

       Another speculum designed  for the anus was used to open her even wider so he could peer into the swollen flesh constituting her colon. He used a swab to take a sample of what remained within that gaping wound, and came away with it soaked with semen. Once more he had to aspirate that overfilled channel and what he collected was impressive, but not in the amount that her cunt had yielded. He expressed amazement that she wasn't in significant pain based on the irritated flesh that he saw when he used the small flashlight to illuminate that angry tube of swollen tissue.

       Anita heaved a sigh of relief when he announced that what he saw was not anything over which to be concerned. He laughed at the way she responded to his observation; she had yet to get his fee for his services, that was soon to follow. He completed her examination by swabbing the inside of both holes with an antiseptic-astringent combination that would enance the healing process despite what she would be doing starting in less than eight hours from now. There only remained the small matter of his fee that was payable in full immediately.

       He assisted his patient from the table and then slapped her on the rump as he ordered her to lean forward onto the table for support in order that he be able to collect his fee. For a brief moment Anita was taken aback at what he was planning, then she sighed and complied with his request. Why should she be surprised that even the one in charge of keeping the girls healthy would expect them to reciprocate for his services. She shivered as he rubbed the head of his limp cock between her ass cheeks to develop an erection. Then he casually mentioned that normally he'd have her suck him off to get his dick hard, but considering what he had found in her cunt and asshole, he wasn't taking any chances. That was worse than the slap in the face he gave her previously; Anita lost her composure and began to sob.

       Gradually his prick stiffened to the point that he could roll on a condom, letting her know that he was doing this for his protection, not her's. He made Anita shift her body so that he could fondle her hanging tits and tweak those hard nipples. He miked her like a cow and slowly inserted his sheathed cock into her twat, moving inch by inch into that freshened tube of cunt flesh as she moaned despite her humiliation. Anita had in the space of one evening become a cock-crazed sex maniac, without shame when it came to being skewered by a long thick member, such as the doctor possessed. The dam of her inhibitions and repressions had broken violently and she had no idea where it would lead her.

       His cock began to pump like a piston inside her rapidly lubricating fuck tunnel, making her half crazy with lust and wishing sincerely that she could experience the feeling of his unprotected cock as it burrowed like an animal into her warm, wet and slowly constricting cunt. He pumped her with hard and rapid strokes, punching into her deeper and deeper with each thrust. She felt his body stiffen and his clutching hands digging fiercely into her big tits as his cock spurted its load of boiling cum into the condom's reservoir. He leaned over onto her body for support and panted, his hot breath tickling her ear and exciting her to the point that she was on the verge of begging him to let her try to revive his magnificent cock for another go at her soaking wet snatch. Somehow she restrained herself and was saved from her own overwhelming lusts.

                       (To be continued-jethro jodhpur)