The Hospital Part Three (MFf, bdsm, nc)
Jenny felt weak with hunger as she lay
imprisoned by the casts and bandages that
enveloped her body. She hoped that her supper
would arrive soon. She wondered what time it
was, and looked around the room for a clock, but
there was none in sight. The light coming
through the window was so diffused that it was
hard to tell how high the sun was. She could hear
no traffic, nor any of the sounds you would
expect in a hospital; no chatting nurses,
coughing patients, squeaking trolleys or rattling
pill bottles.
She was becoming increasingly more
uncomfortable about her situation - there was
something very wrong about this hospital! And,
she realised, she didn't even know the name of it,
or where it was located. If only she could go and
look out of the window, maybe she was
somewhere that she would recognise. And that
might spark off some other memories!
Frustrated, she tried to sit up a little more, but
she was securely pinned to the bed. She tried to
crane her neck to the sides, to see what was
behind the tent, but her bindings did not permit
her enough movement.
To make matters worse, her body had begun to
protest against its imprisonment. There were
numerous itches all over her body that she could
do nothing about, and her left calf kept cramping.
Wriggling her toes only seemed to help a little.
And of course, there was the constant discomfort
of the tube between her legs, and the slight
pressure on her clitoris was a constant
stimulation she could not ignore.
Suddenly there was a draft between Jenny's legs.
She immediately tensed, and the hairs on the
back of her neck prickled.
"Is somebody there?" She called, but there was
no answer. she remained motionless for several
minutes, listening intently, but there was no
sound and she sensed no further movement. She
relaxed a little, but the draft had convinced her
that the sheet did not hide her vagina, which was
fully exposed due to her widely spread legs and
the tape that held her labia open. And that meant
that anyone entering her room had a full view!
Someone could stand in the doorway and gaze at
her shaven cleft without her even knowing.
Jenny flushed with color and spontaneously tried
to pull her legs together. The total inability to
move sent a wave of helplessness rushing
through her.
Just then she heard a chinking sound that got
louder and louder. She guessed that her supper
was finally arriving. Hoping that it wasn't Sister
Angelica bringing it, she tried to fight her self-
consiousness at being exposed, and prepare
herself for this visitor. She was going to ask
whoever it was to cover her up. And then she had
a lot of questions about this peculiar hospital.
An asian woman of undeterminable age wearing a
black tunic appeared around the tent, bearing a
tray of covered dishes. She had nut-brown skin
and glossy black hair pulled back tightly into a
bun, and a big smile that made her wide face
radiant. Her figure was curvacious and the tunic
accentuated her hourglass shape.
"Allo," She said with a heavy accent that Jenny
couldn't place. She put the tray on the table next
to the bed and pulled up the chair. "You eat?" She
enquired, removing the covers from one of the
dishes. It was thai food, a stirfried dish of beef
with snowpeas in a tasty brown sauce on a bed of
noodles. The aroma that rose up to greet Jenny
was mouth-watering and her stomach responded
with a loud grumble.The woman giggled. "You
eat!" She said again.
"In a minute," Said Jenny, smiling at the woman.
"But first can you do something for me?"
The woman nodded and replied, "Yes!" She looked
as if she were concentrating very hard as Jenny,
a little embarrassedly, requested that she pull
the sheet down so that no-one could see her
"private parts". The woman smiled and nodded
again when Jenny had finished speaking, but she
did not move from the chair. Instead she picked
up a packet of chopsticks and opened them.
"Could you do it now, before I eat?" Asked Jenny.
"You eat!" Smiled the woman. "I cook!" She
sounded proud. Jenny sighed. It was becoming
obvious that this person did not understand very
much english. She decided to try some simpler
questions.
"What hospital is this?" She asked, enounciating
carefully. The woman had picked up a slice of the
beef with the chopsicks and was waving it in
front of Jenny's mouth. Jenny opened her mouth
and allowed the woman to feed her the morsel,
which tasted as good as it smelled.
"Yes. Hospital." Said the woman, proffering the
next mouthful. Jenny gave up trying to learn
anything, and ate everything the woman offered
her. Having to be fed was a little degrading but
she was so hungry that she really enjoyed the
meal. As well as the beef stirfry, there were also
some shrimp crackers and tiny vegetable rolls.
As a dessert, Jenny was fed grapes, sliced banana
and mango.
"Good!" Said the woman when Jenny had taken the
last bite. She wiped Jenny's face with a napkin
and began tidying up the tray. Jenny tried to
thank her, and she seemed to understand. She
picked up the tray and said, "My name is Chen!
Goodbye!" She disappeared behind the tent in a
flash.
Jenny felt so much better having some food in
her tummy. The weak woozy feeling had gone.
Now she really needed to pee. She imagined
walking to a bathroom and supressed the feeling
of hopelessness that rose up inside as she
reminded herself of her predicament. She wasn't
going to be able to do that for a while, so she'd
better get over it now. Her mind returned to the
tube between her legs. She had never worn a
catheter before, but she supposed that she had
been peeing through it for a whole week while
she was unconscious, so it must be pretty
simple. She tried to ignore the tube, and imagine
that she was sitting on the toilet instead. She felt
her sphincter muscles relax, and her bladder
contract.
Was she peeing? She couldn't tell. She felt as if
she should be, but her bladder did not seem to be
emptying. She squeezed harder, but it still didn't
feel right. In fact, it felt as if her bladder was
getting fuller. Oh, great, she thought to herself,
I'll probably have to talk to Dr Hellen, seeing as
he put it in. The idea of discussing her bathroom
habits with the kinky doctor did not appeal. And
what happened when she needed a bowel
movement?
Her bladder was getting rather uncomfortable,
and now she couldn't ignore it. She almost called
out for help, but then she remembered that
Sister Angelica would probably answer, and she
didn't want to see her either. She resigned
herself to waiting in discomfort, trying to ignore
the itches, cramps and bloated bladder. It seemed
ages before Dr Hellen finally returned with a
small dark-haired man.
"Hello Jenny," He said, appearing from behind
the tent. "I trust you enjoyed your supper?" He
had taken on a formal tone, for her benefit or for
the other man's, she wasn't sure which. "This is
Doctor Bach. We'll be conducting all your
examinations together from now on. Doctor Bach
is a psychiatrist. He will be helping with your
memory loss."
Dr Bach, who had appeared around the other side
of the tent, looked to be about around fifty, with
a sharp, hawkish nose, and small beady eyes. He
was completely bald, and reminded Jenny of a
turkey buzzard. She felt an immediate dislike of
him as he bobbed his head in acknowledgement of
Dr Hellen's introduction. His smile was more
like a grimace, she thought, but having him here
was better than dealing with Dr Hellen alone.
Jenny looked at the two of them and said nothing.
The men exchanged glances, and Dr Bach cleared
his throat. He began to pace around the room as
he spoke, disappearing behind the tent. His
pompous voice floated over to her.
"Jenny, I understand that Dr Hellen
administered a punishment to a member of our
staff in your presence, and you found it to be
distressing. While it is very rare to have to
discipline our staff in such a way, it is the
policy of our establishment. Our staff members
understand this, and they prefer it to being
suspended or fired. The administrators find it to
be much more effective, too. I can promise you
that no such punishment will ever be performed
again in front of you during your stay here, if
that is your wish. However, we find the lesson to
be more, ah, poignant if it is taught in the
presence of the one who has been wronged."
Dr Hellen watched Jenny intently as Dr Bach
spoke, with a look of justification on his face. Dr
Bach returned to her bedside and raised his
eyebrows. "If the matter arises again, we will
ask you how you would prefer that punishment to
be administered. Is that fair?"
Jenny flushed. "I can tell you right now that I
don't want anyone else punished like that on my
account," She snapped angrily. "It was
disgusting."
Dr Bach turned his back and said, "I feel that
there is more at issue here, Jenny. I think there
is another reason for your anger. Is it not the
case that you felt sexually aroused by the
scene?"
Jenny flushed scarlet. "No, it was disgusting, I'm
not a pervert like all of you here!" She spat
back. She immediately regretted her outburst,
for the psychiatrist obviously felt that it proved
he was right. He turned to her with a smirk.
"Maybe we should explore this avenue later,
Jenny. You are obviously supressing some very
strong feelings. It could even be the cause of the
blockage. But first, we need to tend to your
physical needs. Today I will be merely an
observer." With that, he took the chair by her
bed and placed it somewhere behind the tent.
Jenny hoped that he wasn't "observing" her
vagina. His continuing presence was made
apparent only by his frequent throat-clearing.
Dr Hellen now seemed like a welcome relief from
Dr Bach. He approached Jenny and rolled his
eyes as if to say, dont take any notice of him,
and smiled winningly.
Jenny almost smiled back as Dr Hellen began to
speak, winking at her occasionally. She was
reforming her opinion of him again, especially
as Dr Bach had confirmed that the punishment
was company policy. It was weird, for sure, but
it meant that he wasnt as bad as she had
thought.
"So Jenny, I hope you won't be too embarrassed
about this, but today we have to do a few things
"Down there", as you say," He said, nodding his
head towards the tent.
Jenny blushed again, but nodded. "I have a couple
of questions first, though," She said.
Dr Hellen said, "OK, just a couple though, we
have other issues to deal with right now." Dr
Bach croaked in the background.
"What hospital is this and where is it?" She
asked. Dr Hellen looked relieved that her
question was so simple.
"Well, this is The Hospital of the Sacred Order of
Hearts. We are a charity organisation that
provides special care for people like you, who
have no insurance."
"But I have insurance!" Jenny cut in. "It's with
-" She stopped abruptly. Dr Hellen smiled
sympathetically.
"It will all come back to you soon, with Dr
Bach's help, I'm sure. And don't worry, the
standard of care here is top class. We rival any
private hospital in the area."
"So where are we?" Jenny prompted.
Dr Hellen's eyes clouded for a second, then he
replied, "We're in Ludlam, Davenport. Do you
know the area?"
Jenny looked confused. Ludlam? Davenport? The
names sounded familiar. "Is Davenport a state?"
"Well, not exactly. It's a region. we don't have
states here."
Jenny was alarmed. "What country are we in?"
She demanded.
"What country do you think we're in?" Asked Dr
Hellen in surprise. He watched Jenny open her
mouth and close it again. Dr Bach spoke up from
behind the tent.
"Akhhhh. I think this discussion should take
place in our first session together, Jenny. The
memory loss is more severe than I had thought,
Dr Hellen is not trained to answer your
questions, he may unknowingly cause more
damage."
"Uh, yes, of course, Dr Bach is right, Jenny. We
really shouldn't discuss this now."
Jenny sighed. "Well, I have two more requests.
Open the blind, and please make sure that I am
covered respectably before you go."
Dr Hellen frowned. "You've been covered up the
whole time, Jenny. No one can see anything
unless they lift the sheet. Right Dr Bach?"
Dr Bach grunted in agreement. Jenny wasn't
convinced though. "I could feel a draft, like the
sheet doesn't go all the way down," She
complained.
Dr Hellen became impatient. "Well, you're
wrong. And we'll open the blinds for you
tomorrow. Now enough of this. It's time to check
you over."
He walked behind the tent and Jenny heard him
pull a chair up. She imagined him sitting
between her legs, looking at her private parts,
and she reeled with embarrassment. The memory
of his hands touching Angelica's defenseless
pussy came back to her, and she tried to push it
out of her mind. How awful it would be if she
were to become excited during his inspection! He
would be able to see easily if she was wet.
"Right, let's start with the catheter. Do you fell
the need to urinate, Jenny?" She felt him gently
rotating the tube in her urethra as he spoke.
"Yes, I tried to earlier, but I couldn't," She
replied shyly. It was really mortifying having
him touching her like that, and talking about
such personal things.
"Well, that's because I have to squeeze the tube
Jenny, to release the flow of urine. You should
have called for me. You can't go by yourself.
Here, I'm squeezing it now. Relax, and let go for
me."
Jenny felt such relief as she finally managed to
pee. It was worth the embarrassment. She could
feel Dr Hellen's hands holding the tube,
manipulating it as she voided her bladder. His
fingers brushed past her clitoris. If something
had been touching her before, it was gone now.
Finally she felt that there was nothing left in her
bladder. Dr Hellen tut-tutted and said,"I'm going
to have to flush your bladder out with a cleansing
solution now, because you kept the urine in for
so long. It's really silly of you not to have called
me. Here we go."
Jenny yelped in protest as she felt warm fluid
being pumped back into her bladder through the
tube. In a few seconds she was even fuller than
she had been before. It felt quite unbearable. As
he held the tube this time, he kept his finger
pressed firmly on her clitoris. The flood stopped
but Dr Hellen's hand remained in place.
"That will have to stay inside you for several
minutes, to prevent infection." Said the Doctor,
in his stern voice. He continued pressing on her
clit, the pressure of which, combined with the
fullness of her bladder, made her want to squirm
away. Of course, she couldn't budge a muscle so
she had to endure the treatment. She was
definitely too embarrassed to tell him that she
didn't like having his finger there.
At last he decided that it had been long enough.
Jenny felt him squeeze the tube and the liquid
began to ruch back out of her again. It was nearly
all gone when the flow reversed, and she began to
fill again!
"What are you doing?" She shrieked.
The Doctor's voice was firm. "I told you that I
was going to flush your bladder. That is what I
am doing. It's for your own good, so just try to
relax." As he spoke, she felt the pressure on her
clit increase, and the liquid rushed back into her
even faster. The feeling as her bladder inflated
was both uncomfortable and stimulating at the
same time, not enough to give her an orgasm,
thank god, but exciting all the same. She lay
there helplesssly with her legs opened wide,
allowing complete access to her most vulnerable
parts, completely unable to control her own
body, as the Doctor pumped the water in and out
of her.
Eventually the liquid flowed out of her for the
final time, and she felt Dr Hellen let go of the
tube. She let out a sigh of relief. She hoped that
was the end of her "genital examination", but Dr
Hellen remained behind the tent. She jumped as
his fingers suddenly touched the entrance to her
vagina.
"It's OK, Jenny, this part won't hurt." He
informed her. "I need to check in the vaginal
passage for lacerations. I am also concerned
about nerve damage, so I will be asking you how
things feel as we go, OK?"
Jenny agreed, and tried not to twitch as she felt
Dr Hellen's fingers enter her vagina. She could
feel that he was wearing latex gloves on his
hands. Two fingers probed around inside her, and
he placed his other hand flat on her mons, with
the thumb curving down and resting on her clit.
It felt as if there was lubricant on it as it was
incredibly slippery. She tried to twitch away,
but could not move an inch. The thumb began to
move in tiny circles around her little button and
she involuntarily let out a little moan. The
fingers in her vagina were sliding in and out,
pressing against the walls as they did.
"It's very wet down here, Jenny," He told her.
Jenny cringed in embarrassment, and she
spontaneously tensed up, which caused her
vaginal muscles to contract and squeeze Dr
Hellen's fingers. "Very good!'" He said
approvingly. "These are all good signs that there
is no serious damage to the glands and muscles.
Now, I'm going to start testing different areas,
and I want you to tell me if it feels good, OK?"
Jenny was almost whispering as she replied,
"Yes..." She couldn't trust her voice to sound
normal, as she was too busy trying not to get
turned on. It was very difficult.
Dr Hellen pulled his fingers out and ran them
around the mouth of her pussy. His thumb
continued to encircle her clit. "How does that
feel, Jenny?" He asked her.
"Oh, uh, OK," said Jenny, flushing furiously. She
was getting very breathless, and her excitement
was building. She did not want to submit to the
feelings that the doctor was evoking in her, but
she was completely defenseless. Her pussy was
held open and exposed for his hands to explore
however they wished, and she could not admit to
him that he was getting her too excited.
The fingers moved a little deeper into her pussy
again, circling with the same rhythm as the
thumb on her clit. "How's that?" He asked gently.
Jenny gasped and closed her eyes, rolling her
head around on the pillow. Her body was
rebelling against her, giving in to the hands that
seemed to know exactly how to touch her to drive
her crazy. The Doctor heard her gasp and pushed
his fingers in a little further.
"When I ask you how it feels, if you don't answer
I'll presume that means that it's good, alright
Jenny?" He asked her.
Jenny managed a grunt in reply. Her eyes
widened as she felt the fingers inside her begin
to stroke the upper wall of her pussy, just below
the cervix. It was as if the doctor could see her
most sensitive places as he brushed her g-spot
with his fingertips.
"That's good, isn't it Jenny." He said, slowly
manipulating her clit with his thumb, keeping
her body taut with excitement without allowing
her to get any nearer to orgasm. Another finger
joined the first two inside her, and they began
sliding in and out of her, rubbing against her g-
spot.
"You like that, don't you?" He continued the
circling of her clit, sliding his slick thumb over
and around the hood of the tiny nub that was now
totally engorged. He lightened up on the pressure
so that she remained at a constant level of
excitement.
Jenny's entire body was shaking. She wanted to
both push back against the hands, and escape
their touch, at the same time. Her mind reeled in
torment as she struggled to fight the arousing
assault. Part of her was desperate not to give in.
She would die of humiliation if she orgasmed in
front of the doctor, whether that was his
intention or not. but being pinned open
helplessly before him, legs spread wide,
exposing her pussy like an offering, seemed to be
turning her on even more. Each time she
reflexively tried to close her legs or move her
arms to push him away, and found she couldn't,
an extra wave of dizzying heat washed over her.
She didn't want to respond like this, but she was
being betrayed by her own body. She could
barely breathe, let alone speak!
As Dr Hellen continued to keep Jenny's arousal at
a point where she could neither go forward to
orgasm, or reduce her excitement, he looked
over at Dr Bach. The older man was enjoying the
display. He suddenly cleared his throat, which
caused Jenny to jerk violently in her bonds. She
had forgotten the other doctor hidden behind the
tent, and now she realised that he had a very good
view of everything that Dr Hellen was doing to
her! She gasped with the effort as she struggled
to free herself, but it was futile. Dr Hellen
decided to increase her stimulation a little,
which overwhelmed her completely, and she
ceased her wriggling, subsiding into to helpless
groans.
"Dr Bach, you know how to perform a breast
examination, don't you?" Asked Dr Hellen in a
sly voice.
Dr Bach got up from his chair and approached
the bed. Jenny shook her head helpelssly, as he
replied, "I would be more than happy to oblige."
He stood over Jenny and reached down for the
sheet. Slowly, he pulled it down so that her
breasts were revealed. Jenny was paralysed, she
couldn't find her voice to protest. Dr Bach looked
for a few seconds, and then he said, "Doctor
Hellen. It looks as if your patient is rather
enjoying this examination. Her nipples are
erect."
Jenny's humiliation was complete. She closed
her eyes and turned her face away from Dr Bach
as he reached down and placed a cool hand on each
breast. His fingers found her nipples, which
were indeed as hard as rocks, and began rolling
them between thumb and finger. Jennys eyes
rolled back in her head as, in her mind, she saw
herself kicking and punching the two men, and
then curling herself into a ball so they could not
reach her tender parts. Her limbs twitched and
flexed but couls not respond to her brains
commands. The solid casts kept them completely
disabled, leaving her at the mercy of the doctors
fingers.
Dr Hellen maintained his attack on her
defenseless pussy. The circles that he drew
around her clitoris with his well-lubricated
thumb grew intuitively softer or harder with
every stroke, as he kept her quivering on the
edge of orgasm. The fingers that he pushed in and
out of her sopping wet pussy probed and stroked
gently, driving her crazy. Dr Bach switched
from rolling her nipples between his fingers to
lightly circling them with his fingertips,
tickling and teasing. Jenny found herself
involuntarily strained against the bandages that
held her down to the bed to try and get closer to
the fingers. The combination of nipple and clit
stimulation, along with the fingers teasing her
pussy, left Jenny completely powerless to
resist. Her body was under their control now.
She moaned and tossed her head frantically,
almost going crazy with frustration as they kept
her trembling on the edge.
Dr Bach began to whisper to her softly. "Oh, you
really are enjoying this, aren't you, Jenny. I
could tell that you were a naughty girl as soon as
I saw you. You'd like us to make you come,
wouldn't you, you naughty girl!"
Jenny managed to shake her head. "Noooo," She
moaned. She knew that the Doctor would love to
see her beg, she would lose her last scrap of
dignity if she asked them to bring her off.
Dr Hellen called to her. "Jenny, you really are
very excited. Wouldn't you like me to give you a
nice orgasm? It would feel really good, wouldn't
it? I don't want to just stop and leave you in this
state." He punctuated his sentences with little
flicks of his thumbnail against her clitoris that
sent shockwaves through her body. Jenny's chest
heaved as she thrashed her head from side to side
in protest.
Dr Bach looked down at her and laughed. "I think
she is denying her own feelings. Maybe it would
be good for her if she were forced to succumb to
her desires." He leaned down and whispered into
her ear, suddenly pinching her nipples tightly.
"Don't you think we can make you come, little
girl? You have no idea how completely helpless
you are in our hands. We can make you come or
we can make you plead for mercy." He
straightened up again, squashing each nipple
alternately. "What do you think, Doctor Hellen?"
Dr Hellen said, "Hmmm. No, I really think that
she should be in agreement before we give her an
orgasm. It's rather personal, after all. Maybe
she can be persuaded, though."
"Do you have a way of convincing her?" Asked Dr
Bach.
"There's something I'd like to try. I think you'll
like this, Jenny." Dr Hellen removed his thumb
from her clitoris. In a couple of seconds it was
replaced by something warm, slippery, and wet-
his tongue! Jenny moaned loudly and started
struggling again.
"She like it so far," laughed Dr Bach. Dr Hellen
responded with a "Hmmmm." that sent
vibrations buzzing through Jenny's body.
Meanwhile the hand that had been working on her
clit slipped down past her pussy, and came to
rest on her buttocks. A single finger began
circling her tender anus as the tongue against
her clit flicked and lapped, teasing her to new
heights. Jenny's juices had dripped down to her
bottom which provided perfect lubrication for
the latex-clad finger that started to press
against her anus, squeezing through the tight
opening and slowly sliding deeper into her canal,
rotating from side to side.
Jenny was almost sobbing with frustration as
she felt the finger enter her. She had never had
anal sex before, and the feeling of invasion as it
moved deeper and deeper was too much for her.
She began howling as she was helplessly licked
and probed in both orifices.
Dr Hellen was expert with his fingers and his
tongue, and he could sense exactly when Jenny
was about to orgasm. He played with her
accordingly, reducing the pressure on her clit
by sliding his tongue incredibly slowly across it
as he increased the pressure on her g-spot,
pressing harder as her traced tiny designs with
the tips of his fingers. He would let her come
back from the edge and then start to tease the
little bud with the tip of his tongue, thrusting
his fingers in and out of her pussy, while making
tiny, almost imperceptible movements with the
finger in her arsehole. When she started to get
too close to orgasm again, he would keep his
tongue completely still, and slid the finger
slowly in and out of her ass.
Jenny's ability to resist was long gone.
Helplessly, she suffered the teasing stimulation
that kept her on the verge of orgasm, held there
at the whim of the doctors. Dr Bach continued to
play with her breasts and nipples, teasing and
squeezing and laughing at her howls. Then he
reached over and started stuffing a large roll of
bandages into her mouth. "You're making too
much noise, naughty girl. It's your fault that we
have to keep you on the edge like this. You have to
want to come first." He laughed again as she tried
to spit out the roll, to no avail. Her moans were
muffled but still loud.
"Now, I'll ask you again," Said Dr Bach. "Do you
want to come?" As he said this, Dr Hellen sucked
her clit into his mouth and allowed her to come
even closer to the brink. "Nod your head if you
do."
With tears in her eyes, Jenny gave in and nodded.
Dr Bach pulled out the bandage from her mouth.
"Very good, Jenny. But it's not over yet. You
made us wait, so now you must tell us what to do
to make you come."
Suddenly Dr Hellen stopped. He kept his tongue
and fingers in place, but ceased all movement.
Jenny began to scream.
She was so sensitive now that she could feel the
tiny pulses in Dr Hellens fingers as they stayed
rigid inside her. She tried to gyrate her crotch
against his mouth, straining forward to slide
deeper onto his fingers, but the doctors had
permitted her no movement when they had bound
her up. She felt Dr Hellens tongue twitch
against her clit and finally her willpower
collapsed and she began to beg them to bring her
to climax.
Please, please, please... She wailed. Dr Bach
pinched her nipples and pulled them away from
her body. Dr Hellen resumed his careful teasing,
keeping her under his control as his fingers and
tongue played her like an instrument.
Well, well, it seems as if you managed to
persuade her, Dr Hellen, Smirked Dr Bach.
Now, Jenny, how about some explicit
instructions?
Jenny panted with the strain as she tried to
achieve that final step over the edge, but her
body was under Dr Hellens command. It was
obvious that the doctors would not give her what
she now desperately needed unless she yielded to
Dr Bachs orders.
Please.... do it harder.... She gasped. Dr Hellen
sucked her clit into his mouth again and circled
it with his tongue as he thrust his fingers deep
into her pussy and arse, gradually speeding up
the rhythm, finally allowing her to approach
orgasm. Dr Bach laughed.
Isnt that good? How does it feel? He asked her
lewdly. Jennys breath came in sobs and she
managed a gasped reply.
Oh, ah, good, uh... She panted. Dr Bach leant
down and took her left nipple into his mouth,
sucking hard as he squeezed and pulled the right
one. Dr Hellen slid another finger into her anus,
filling her even more, pumping hard as he
suckled her clitoris, which at last brought Jenny
soaring over the edge.
She shook as the orgasm rocked through her
captive body. Being unable to move made it all
the more intense and she had to submit
completely to the feeling. Each wave of pleasure
was different as Dr Hellen stimulated her clit,
g-spot and anus in turn, controlling the climax,
extending it endlessly. Her body had surrendered
to the fingers inside her, and the tongue seemed
to be caressing her very soul.
The energy that flowed from her as she climaxed
soon left her exhausted, but Dr Hellen still had
her body under his mastery. He kept the waves of
ecstasy rolling through her with his
manipulative fingers and tongue. Gradually he
allowed the climax to lose its intensity, and
Jenny managed to catch her breath. The fingers
slid from inside her and the tongue retreated,
and finally she was left empty, almost
unconscious. Her pussy throbbed intensely and
her anus felt stretched and sensitive.
Jenny finally opened her eyes, and saw the two
doctors standing over her. She was so
overwhelmed by what they had done to her that
she couldnt think straight. She was helpless
here in her casts, and they could do anything
they wanted to her! No one even knew she was
here! She was at their mercy so she had better
think carefully before she accused them of
anything.
She opened her mouth to speak, but Dr Bach put
his hand over it, muffling her squawk of protest.
He looked into her pleading eyes as he spoke.
Jenny, Im going to count you down now. Five-
four-three-two-one. he clicked his fingers and
snapped, Sleep!
Jennys head immediately flopped sideways and
her eyes closed. The doctors grinned at each
other.
Well, Said Dr Bach. This is all going
extremely well. What a perfect subject she is. I
cant believe how well the hypnosis is working!
Yeah, she cant even remember which country
she lives in! Scoffed Dr Hellen. Its a shame it
didnt work as well on that orange-haired bitch
that came in with her.
Well, we cant have a hundred percent success
rate. And I think our methods of dealing with
young Saffron have been just as effective.
The younger doctor nodded. What shall we do
with her now? He asked.
Lets reprogram her a little, erase a little, and
continue this game for a while. I am enjoying it
so much thus far.
Angelica appeared through the door grinning. She
had removed the headdress and her incredible
blonde hair flowed loosely around her shoulders.
I heard every minute of it over the intercom.
She peered into Jennys face. Is she under?
She is really too much! She laughed. Can I
have a go at her next?
The doctors looked at each other. That would be
very interesting, Mused Dr Bach, As shes
already worried that you might have a grudge
against her after your amazing performance
earlier today. You were very convincing, you
little slut!
Angelica glowed with pleasure at the compliment
and purred, Well it was fun to be on the other
end of the stick for once. I might even be
persuaded to try it again some time. She looked
coyly at the two doctors.
Dr Hellen patted her bottom. Im sure we can
arrange that, He said. Now let us get on with
this and then you can fix her up a bit so she
doesnt suspect anything.
Angelica sat back and watched, planning her next
encounter with Jenny, as the Doctors told the
powerless girl to forget.... forget.... forget....
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Part Four Coming Soon. Please feel free to
comment. And thanks for all the praise so far!
