The Hospital

Part 6

The Hospital Part 6



Saffron awoke from her nightmare to find that her
whole body was numb. For a minute she struggleä
to turn herself over onto her back until the gag in
her mouth reminded her where she was. She tried
to wriggle her toes but she could not tell if they
were responding to her brain's commands, so she
gingerly shifted her limbs as much as she could,
and slowly they began to tingle. Soon she was
wrapped in pain as intense pins and needles shot
through her imprisoned body, and she rocked
from side to side, unable to relieve the agony by
stretching.

Her heart missed a beat as hands roughly grabbed
her and ripped open the bag that encased her body,
exposing her to the cold air. Her ankles were
unstrapped, and she bit hard on the gag as her legs
were suddenly pulled  straight and white-hot pain
spread through her calf muscles and knees,
setting fire to her ham-strings. She writhed on
her belly as the unseen person strapped cuffs
around her ankles and hooked a short chain
between them. She prayed that her wrists would
be released, but the hands grabbed her collar
instead, unhooking the chain that tugged at her
neck, and then the strong hands slipped under her
stomach and lifted her to her feet.

She flopped like a doll in the unknown person's
arms, her feet barely touching the ground as she
was dragged out of the room, bent at the waist
with her head by her knees. Her fingers brushed
against bare skin as she was heaved onto a cold
seat that she immediately recognised as a toilet.
She was leant back against the tank and her collar
was hooked to something to stop her getting up,
and the chain between her ankles was attached to
the base of the toilet. She whined hopefully as the
hands tugged at the mask covering her face, but to
her despair they did not remove it. Instead a male
voice that she hadn't heard before spoke loudly in
her ear.

"Ten minutes. Then I'll be back to get you, ready
or not. Got it?"

Saffron tried her hardest to plead through the gag,
but she just managed to grunt. The person
obviously took this as an affirmative, because she
was left alone. She sat dazed for a minute, then
decided that she might as well take advantage of
her situation. God knows when she would get the
chance to pee again.

When she was done, she began testing her bonds
again, but her hands were still pinned firmly in
the small of her back, and her fingers could only
brush helplessly against the cold porcelain behind
her. Instead she clenched and unclenched her fists,
rotating her shoulders and straightening her legs
as far as she could to stretch herself out. The
tingling in her limbs gradually faded away as she
restored the normal flow of blood to them.

"All done?" Shouted the voice. She flinched as her
collar was grabbed again and she was hauled
upright. "Let's dry you off and get you back in
there before the Mistress gets here."

She hardly had time to react as she was wiped
with paper between her legs. This person was all
business though, and the hands did not linger
there, but moved down to her ankles and freed
them from the base.

"Alright then, let's get going." She was grabbed by
the collar again and tugged forward, so she tried to
take a step. She almost went crashing to the floor
as the short chain between her ankles caught her
short, but the hands supported her.

"Little steps, that's what it takes. There, that's
it." She shuffled forward, barely believing that
this was happening to her. The pulling on her
collar kept her in motion, and gradually she got
into the necessary rhythm. Finally they reached
their destination, and the pressure on her collar
was released.

She stood swaying, unsupported, listening as he
apparently moved heavy furniture around the
room.  Then he took her by the arm and she
shuffled blindly to where he wanted her.

"Okay, I'm taking this off, and I don't want any
trouble from you or it'll go straight back on.
Understand?" Saffron nodded eagerly as the straps
holding the leather mask to her face were undone.
Light and fresh air slipped around the edges as it
was loosened, and she took a deep breath through
her nose. Her jaw ached and she couldn't wait to
get the taste of rubber out of her mouth. The man
stood behind her and fiddled with the straps at the
back of her head, and the mask came off, leaving
the gag still in place. She whined loudly in
protest, but he walked around in front of her and
shook his head.

"Sorry, the Mistress gave firm instructions to
leave that in. I'm sure she'll take it out when she
gets here though."

Saffron blinked her dazzled eyes and stared at the
man in amazement. He was built like a comic book
super hero, with huge bulging muscles, and to add
to the effect he was wearing only a tight pair of
stretchy shorts that left nothing to the
imagination. Saffron could see that the bulge down
there was totally in scale with the rest of his
body. He was tanned all over, and his white-
blonde hair was shaved close to his head. His face
was good-looking, but Saffron couldn't help
thinking that he looked as dumb as a rock.

She noticed that his eyes were roaming over her
naked body with just as much interest, and she
blushed suddenly as she realised how she must
look. She looked away, and catching sight of the
chair next to her, gave an inward groan. It was
made of padded black leather, and looked like a
cross between a dentist's and a gyneaocologist's
chair. The back was reclined, with a series of
velcro cuffs waiting to wrap themselves around
her naked body and hold her  down. Two molded leg
supports that would cradle her from mid-thigh to
ankle also sported velcro straps, and they were
positioned to spread her legs wide open. The seat
was a square of fabric strung between the back
and the leg supports like a hammock.

The muscle-man grasped her arm and manoevred
her so that she was standing between the leg
supports. He pressed down on her shoulder and
she sat abruptly.  He pushed her back against the
chair and pressed a velcro strap closed around her
neck. Saffron pleaded with him through the gag as
he methodically attached the rest of the straps
around the tops of her arms, below her breasts
and around her waist. Then he undid the belt that
held her arms behind her back, and, keeping one
wrist imprisoned between his thighs, he strapped
the other down next to her hip. The other wrist
was quickly snared too, and Saffron's heart sank
as he added a few more confining straps over her
arms and stomach.

He stood back for a moment and watched as Saffron
tried to get free and , satisfied that she was
effectively tied down, he moved on to her legs. He
placed her left leg in its support and began
strapping it down. Saffron kicked her other leg as
much as the chain between her ankles would
allow, but she couldn't stop him from completing
his task. He then undid the cuffs and secured the
other leg. She was now leaning back with her legs
raised and spread wide, strapped tightly down and
barely able to move.

As he was finishing, Angelica swept into the room
looking immaculate in a short white nurse's
uniform, carrying a tray. The man lept to his feet
and stood up straight as she approached.

"Good job, Dorf!" Praised Angelica as she handed
him the tray. She looked down at Saffron and
smiled. Saffron squirmed under her gaze. "I hope
you haven't had any trouble with her so far this
morning?"

"No, Ma'am. She was good as gold." Dorf held the
tray as Angelica pulled a stool and little table up
next to Saffron. She sat down and gestured for
Dorf to put the tray on the table.

"OK, then you can go." She waved him out of the
room and turned to Saffron. "So, my little friend,
I hope you slept well. Dr Hellen told me that you
enjoyed your shower last night."

Saffron turned her face away as Angelica trailed a
finger across her chest. She teased a nipple with
her fingernail and smiled as it stiffened.

"Well, I brought you some breakfast, but you
can't eat it with that thing  in your mouth. So I've
decided to play a game with you. If you have a nice
little orgasm for me, I'll take the gag out. I think
that's fair, don't you?"

Saffron shook her head and grunted in objection
through the gag as Angelica reached down and
fiddled with the fabric seat. She felt the straps
around her body take her weight as the seat was
removed, leaving her completely accessible. She
struggled as Angelica's fingers pressed down
gently over the hood of her clitoris and began to
make little circular movements. She squeezed her
eyes shut as the fingers awoke her nerve endings.

"This isn't going to take long, is it sweetie?"
Gloated Angelica. Saffron gasped as she felt the
orgasm rising inside her. She had never been
turned on this quickly before. Suddenly she was
shuddering in ecstasy as Angelica's fingers
brought her over the edge, and her body strained
against the straps as she came. The fingers digging
into her mound slowly stopped their massaging.

"Good girl!" Cried Angelica. She reached up and
slid her hands behind Saffron's head, unstrapping
the gag and pulling the ball out of her mouth.
Saffron winced as she tried to close her jaw. It
was stiff and painful.

"If you say one thing that I don't like, this is going
back in and you'll get no breakfast. Now, have a
sip of this." Angelica held a mug of steaming coffee
up to Saffron's lips, which awoke the hunger
inside her. She drank greedily, washing the
rubbery taste out of her mouth. Angelica held up a
forkful of pancake, and Saffron craned her head to
reach it. Angelica kept it just out of reach.

"I enjoyed our game. I think we'll play it again.
This time you can have a bite of this delicious
pancake if you come." Angelica popped the forkful
into her own mouth. "Mmmm. It is good."

"But -" Started Saffron.

"Ah, be careful. Or I'll put this gag back in and eat
the whole lot in front of you." Angelica raised a
questioning eyebrow.  "Aren't you hungry?"

"Yes," Sniffed Saffron as Angelica's fingers sought
out her clitoris again, this time slipping between
her  pussy lips and squeezing it. She moaned as
Angelica rolled it between her finger and thumb.
It was still swollen from the first orgasm, and
extremely sensitive.

"It's easy for me to make you come really fast,"
Angelica teased as she increased the pressure. "I
just do the same things that I do to myself."

Sure enough, Saffron felt the excitement building
inside her even though she desperately wanted to
ingore it. She moaned again as her clit was
released and the fingers pressed down on either
side of the little button and began massaging the
surrounding area. In seconds she was shuddering
to a climax, and Angelica stroked her gently as the
vibrations subsided.

"You enjoyed that, admit it!" Said Angelica as she
prepared another forkful of pancake. Saffron
didn't reply. She knew that she couldn't trust
herself not to make her captor angry and she was
so hungry. She opened her mouth as Angelica
offered the biteful, and sighed with relief as it
was put into her mouth.

"When you first arrived I was really cross that
you didn't respond to the hypnosis." Angelica cut
up more pancake. "But now I think that I am
having just as much fun with you as I am with
your friend Jenny."

Saffron stiffened at the mention of her friend. "Is
she okay?" She asked. Angelica held out another
piece of pancake, and Saffron ate it eagerly.

"Jenny is great! She is such an innocent. We're
going to play some good games with her." Angelica
fed her several more bites as she talked. "And
because of the hypnosis, it's as if we can start all
over again whenever we want."

Saffron's eyes teared up as she thought about her
best friend in the hands of these perverts. Jenny
really was fragile and timid, and Saffron had
always been the strongest of the pair, looking out
for her. Now she was all alone, and they were
playing with her mind. She had to get her out of
here before they caused some permanent damage.

Angelica had stopped feeding her the pancake, even
though there was still half left on the plate.
Saffron sighed as she told her, "I think we should
play that game again. I'll give you some more of
this  pancake if you come for me."

Angelica's fingers brushed over Saffron's clit
again, sending shivers through her body, but this
time they slid further down and began circling the
entrance to her pussy.

"I think we'll try making you come a different
way this time," Said Angelica. She slid two fingers
into Saffron's pussy and began stroking the upper
wall.

Saffron gave a small smile. Normally she didn't
come without some kind of clitoral stimulation.
Maybe she could fake it and Angelica would never
know. It would be a little victory for her.

Angelica looked up at Saffron. "I know you
probably think I can't make you come like this.
Lots of girls think that, but it's easy, really. It
just takes a little longer at first. See? I can feel
your g-spot swelling already."

Saffron gasped as the fingers inside her pressed
against that sensitive place. The feeling was
intense, almost like she had to pee. She tried to
clench her internal muscles to regain control, but
the fingers rushed her towards orgasm at their
own pace. Helplessly she felt the contractions
begin as she came, and the sensations rocked her
body in its straps. She could only lie there as the
fingers slid against her g-spot, and gradually the
contractions inside her eased off.

Angelica was jubilant. "See? That was easy." She
held the coffee mug up and waited for Saffron to
recompose herself. "Have a sip of this, that's a
good girl."

Saffron drank as instructed. She still could not
believe what was happening to her. How much
more of this could she stand? And were they going
to keep her tied down like this forever? What's
more, she needed to pee again. She ate more
pancake, all the while twisting her wrists in
their straps, hoping she might work one loose.

Angelica fed her the last bite of pancake, and
picked up the syrup bottle from the table. Saffron
squealed in surprise as she held the bottle up and
trickled the sticky liquid over her pussy. She
writhed helplessly as Angelica placed a cushion on
the floor and knelt between her legs.

"Oh dear. I seem to have spilt some syrup here. I'd
better lick it up," Angelica purred, as she parted
Saffron's labia with her fingers.

"Oh god, please don't," moaned Saffron as
Angelica's tongue flicked out and lick her clit. She
felt the unbearable pleasure mount as Angelica
began to lap up every trace of syrup. She wriggled
helplessly as the tongue pushed into her pussy and
circled inside her.

Saffron felt the need to pee suddenly grow too
strong to hold back. She held her breath as
Angelica closed her lips over her clit, and as she
felt the orgasm begin to overtake her body, her
sphincter muscles relaxed, and she released a
golden stream of uirine right into Angelica's face!

Angelica drew back spluttering. Saffron could see
the fury in her eyes as she grabbed a napkin from
the table and wiped her face, smearing her perfect
lipstick. She couldn't help feeling jubilant as
Angelica stormed out of the room without a word.

Saffron's triumph was short-lived, however, as
she quickly returned with Dr Hellen. He was
pushing a trolley, and she could see what looked
like surgical instruments on it. Angelica grabbed
the gag and stuffed it back into Saffron's mouth,
tightening it so the straps dug into her cheeks
painfully.

"Put it in her, and don't worry about hurting
her!" She told Dr Hellen. He took the stool and sat
between Saffron's legs, and she felt her pussy
being wiped clean with a cloth. Angelica stood over
him, watching. Saffron felt a sharp pain as he
inserted a thin tube into her urethra, and began
pushing it up into her bladder. She tried not to
give Angelica the satisfaction of hearing her
whimper, but the pain made her eyes blur with
tears. The tube reached her bladder, and she felt a
little pop as the end expanded to stop it coming
out. There was more tugging, and then Dr Hellen
gestured for Angelica to come over.

"This is how it works. Nothing can come out
unless you screw this tube into the outlet here.
Then you have to squeeze to release the valve. You
have complete control over her ability to urinate
now."

Saffron flinched as she felt them fingering the
tube that protruded from her urethra. Angelica
was attaching the release tube.

"Can I fill her up?" Asked Angelica. Saffron paled.

"Yes, but you have to be careful not to overfill
her, and make sure she empties herself regularly
so she doesn't get an infection. Here, let's do it
together."

Saffron froze as her bladder was filled to almost
bursting point with cold liquid. She moaned in
discomfort as she felt the release tube being
unscrewed again. Angelica came and leaned into
her face, grabbing her chin so she couldn't turn
away.

"I hope this will teach you a lesson, you stupid
girl. Now you won't be able to pee unless we decide
to let you, and it's your own fault. You can lie here
and think about what you did while we go and
check on your friend Jenny."

Angelica and Dr Hellen left the room, and Saffron
finally let out a hopeless sob. She fought back the
urge to break down in tears, knowing that she
would only make matters worse by blocking up
her nose. She struggled harder against her bonds.

The intense need to empty her bladder was
worsened by the irritation of the tube inside her.
With horror she recalled how much coffee she had
just drunk. Soon there would be even more liquid
inside her. Already she imagined she could feel it
trickling into her bladder, stretching her wider.
If only she could just move her hands far enough
to reach the tube. She stretched her fingers
towards her vagina, but they were barely able to
reach as far as her hip bone.

Saffron gave up her struggles and slumped in her
straps. She tried to relax her internal muscles to
ease the pain. The minutes seemed to stretch into
hours as the sensations in her belly became the
center of her universe.

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She was roused from her stupor by Angelica and
Dr Hellen's return. She had no idea how long it had
been since they left. She began pleading through
the gag in the hope that they would let the liquid
out of her bladder, but Angelica had other ideas.

"I think I should finish what I started, don't you
Dr Hellen?" She smirked.

"Certainly, I think that would be a good way of
teaching Saffron her lesson," He agreed. He sat at
Saffron's side as Angelica knelt between her legs
once more. Saffron wailed as she felt Angelica's
tongue circle the protruding tube and Dr Hellen
reached out and began tweaking her nipples, the
pain in her bladder magnifying the sensations.
Angelica licked her clitoris until it was swollen
and tingling, then she stood and took something
from the trolley.

Saffron bucked as Angelica stuffed a huge dildo
into her pussy. It slid all the way in and Angelica
switched it on, sending wild vibrations through
her body. She began sliding it in and out  as she
resumed licking Saffron's clit with her tongue.
Saffron shook as the orgasm started to build.

"I think she's going to come," Dr Hellen said as he
pinched and pulled her nipples. Angelica took
Saffron's clit between her teeth and nibbled, and
Saffron lept like a live-wire. She exploded into
orgasm and Angelica licked her until she thought
she would pass out.

At last the licking stopped, but her clit still
throbbed. Snorting for breath through her nose,
she felt the tube being tugged, and finally, the
release valve was opened and her bladder began
emptying. She sighed with relief as the last of the
liquid left her.

Angelica stood up and looked at down at Saffron
with contempt. She turned to Dr Hellen. "Can you
give her the injection now?" She asked him.

Saffron struggled wildly as he pulled a
hypodermic out of his white coat pocket, and
tested the needle. "Don't worry, baby," He
whispered. "You're going to take a nice nap. When
you wake up there'll be a nice surprise for you."

Saffron felt the sharp prick as the needle pierced
her skin, and then drowsiness swept over her as
the drug took effect. As she slipped away, she
heard Angelica laughing...

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Angelica and Dr Hellen waited until Saffron was
completely unconscious. Then they began
unstrapping her from the chair.

"How long will she be out  for?" Asked Angelica.

Dr Hellen shrugged. "At least an hour. Maybe
three or four. What have you got in mind, Angie?"

Angelica smiled. "Just wait and see. I think you'll
like it. I'll let you play with her first when she
wakes up."

Dr Hellen slid an arm around Angelica's waist and
pulled her against him. "And when can I play with
you?" He breathed in her ear, "That little scene
we put on for Jenny has got me ready for more."
He brushed his lips against her neck and felt her
shiver.

"Tonight. After we're finished with these two."
Angelica gasped as his mouth closed over hers and
he nipped her lip with his teeth. Then with a sigh
he withdrew, and turned back to his task.

Lifting the sleeping girl from the chair, he placed
her on the floor. Angelica went into the closet and
returned with a long, narrow box. Dr Hellen
smiled when he realised what it was.

"Help me with this," Angelica said. Together they
folded Saffron's arms across her belly, and
Angelica opened the box. Inside was a roll of black
plastic wrap. Angelica began wrapping the plastic
around the girls arms so that they were held hand
to elbow at her front. Then she moved down to her
ankles and began winding the plastic around her
legs, getting higher and higher. Dr Hellen helped
by lifting her legs. She reached her knees and
stopped. Dr Hellen went to the closet and brought
out a thick piece of solid foam, and they
sandwiched it between Saffron's thighs. It parted
them just enough to allow a hand to reach between
her legs. Angelica began winding again, and soon
Saffron's legs were encased all the way up to the
top in the black plastic.

Leaving her buttocks and groin uncovered,
Angelica started on Saffron's middle, wrapping the
plastic around her belly and over her already
bound arms, fusing them to her torso. She circled
the girl's chest with several layers, leaving a tiny
gap across her breasts through which her nipples
peeked.

"Get me the tube gag and some earplugs, will
you?" Angelica asked Dr Hellen. He brought it
back from the closet, and they forced Saffron's
jaw open and pushed it into her mouth, strapping
it around her head to keep it in.  Angelica softened
the wax plugs between her fingers then squidged
them into Saffron's ears, sealing them up so no
sound could penetrate. Then she continued to wrap
the plastic around her, covering her shoulders,
neck, and up around her face. Soon her whole head
was encased in the plastic,with just the tube
sticking out so that she could breath.

"Do you think that'll hold her?" Angelica
wondered. Dr Hellen laughed.

"No harm in adding a little more, is there?" He
fetched another roll and quickly added another
layer on top of Angelica's, making sure it was as
tight as possible. When he was done, he rolled the
unconscious girl over and inspected her.

"I don't think she'll be going anywhere," He said.
"Let's put her on the mattress."

Together they lifted her onto the black pad.
Angelica laughed as they left the room. "She is
going to freak when she wakes up."

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Dr Hellen walked down the corridor towards
Saffron's room. He was sure that she msut be
awake by now. She was probably starving, too.
And in need of the bathroom. Not to mention
terrified. The perfect situation. He wished that
Angelica could be with him now, but she was busy
with Jenny, and insisted that he should go ahead
without her.

As he got nearer, he heard the unmistakable sound
as Saffron screamed incoherently, the tube gag
allowing the sound out but distorting it beyond
recognition. He had always enjoyed hearing his
girls respond to his attentions, and the tube gag
gave the best of both worlds, transmitting their
message clearly without any actual words to
distract him. He wondered that she wasn't
deafening herself, what with the earplugs sealing
the sound inside her head.

He entered the door and saw that Saffron had
rolled herself off the mattress, and was now
writhing on the floor. He was happy to see that the
plastic wrap had held her well. She looked like a
huge chrysalis about to hatch into a butterfly, he
thought, pleased with his comparison. As he
watched, she managed to roll herself onto her
stomach, and the sight of her bare buttocks gave
him his inspiration for what to do first.

He left the room briefly and came back with a
wooden chair and a large black bag. Saffron,
unable to see or hear, still had no idea that he was
there, and he wondered how best to tell her that
she had company. It was only a second before he
realised that there was only one course of action,
and he knelt down next to her and placed his palm
over the end of her tube gag.

With satisfaction he gripped her head and kept the
tube sealed as she frantically writhed and bucked
on the floor. He could feel the suction against his
hand as she desperately tried to suck more air
into her starved lungs. After a minute she began to
weaken, and he relented. He sat back as she drew
ragged breaths in through the tube.

He decided that she had had long enough to recover,
and standing up, he bent over and slipped his arms
around her waist and lifted her up. He dragged her
to the chair and sat, standing her between his
thighs, and forced her to bend over his knee. He
clamped his legs together so that she wouldn't
slide out, and admired how the position made her
perfect butt stick up, ready for action.

She had begun her hooting screams through the
gag again. He laughed, thinking that she would
have a lot more to scream about in just a minute.
He began stroking her bottom, sliding his hands
all over the firm, smooth flesh that poked out
from the plastic like peaches. Saffron struggled
inside her wrapper, but he was certain that she
would never be able to get out of it without his
help.

Sliding his hand between her legs, he found the
tiny tube sticking from her urethra and wiggled
it. The response told him that she certainly did
need to empty herself. Maybe he would help her
with that. Later.

He returned his attentions to her creamy buns and
stroked them some more, watching with
fascination as goose-bumps rose up all over them.
It was time, he thought, and pulled his hand back.
He slapped her left buttock with the flat of his
hand and was rewarded with a loud thwack.
Saffron nearly flew off his lap, and he had to hold
her there with his left hand as he began raining
slaps down on her bottom, spanking her all over.

Saffron was howling through the gag now, and the
pitch of her screams assured him that he was
spanking her just hard enough. As he worked, her
bottom turned a rosy pink. She continued to
wriggle helplessly, trying to escape the slaps,
never knowing where or when they would land
next.

Dr Hellen decided that maybe she could use a little
diversion. He curved his left arm over her back
and slipped his hand between her belly and his
thigh,  and his fingers searched the plastic for the
opening where her pussy was. They found it, and
he pressed against her clit, making little
twitching motions with his fingertips. His other
hand resumed the spanking , and he was pleased to
note that she was starting to get very wet  between
her legs.

It was time for the next part of the game. Dr
Hellen stopped spanking and pulled his hand out
from beneath her. He used both hands to part her
buttocks, and gently stroked her anus. He knew
from Saffron's response that she was extremely
sensitive there, and he teased for several minutes.
Obviously she was expecting the worse, and he
couldn't let her down, but it was fun to draw out
the agony by making her wait, never knowing
when it would come.

He found that leaning close to her and blowing on
her anus made her struggle even harder. Maybe
she thought he was going to bite her there. He
allowed a drop of his saliva to fall right in the
center of her rosebud, and she lept wildly, so that
he had to clamp his thighs even tighter around
her. She hooted in desperation as his finger dipped
into the moisture and began circling the opening.
Ever so slowly, he circled inwards, and pressed
harder until the tip of his finger slipped into her
ass.

She squirmed satisfyingly, and her screams grew
louder, so he wriggled his finger about in her, all
the while holding her cheeks apart with his other
hand. He began pushing his finger deeper, until it
was buried up to the third knuckle, then he
twisted it inside her. He pulled it out suddenly,
making her howl again.

He reached down into his black bag, and shuffled
through the various toys. He decided on a
relatively thin but extremely long dildo, about an
inch wide at the tip, broadening  to two inches at
its base. It was made of flexible jelly-like
rubber, and over two feet long. He grabbed a tube
of lubricant to ease its entry.

He stroked the dildo across Saffron's bottom,
wondering if she could tell what it was. Taking the
lubricant, he squeezed plenty onto his hand and
rubbed it up and down the length of the toy, then,
parting her cheeks with his fingers, squirted a
big dollop onto her anus. She seemed to be begging
through the gag as he pressed the tip of the dildo
against her. It made a rewarding squelch as it
pushed past her sphincter muscle and began its
journey into her rectum. Saffron twisted in
distress as it went deeper into her, bending inside
her as it slid up into her colon.

Dr Hellen kept a steady movement as he slid it all
the way in. Once it was buried in her he let go and
sat back, admiring the way the base quivered as it
protruded from her bottom. She must be enjoying
this, he thought, judging from the sounds she was
making. Sometimes it was hard to tell the
difference between cries of pleasure and pain,
though. He decided to check and see if she was still
excited, and slid his hand between her legs. His
fingers found her drenched, and he ran them
around her pussy, brushing over her clit and
circling the entrance to her tunnel.

The dildo in her butt had begun to slide slowly out,
and he pushed it back in again. Saffron squealed,
so he started slipping it and out of her, the
strokes getting longer and faster as he pulled it
nearly all the way out, then sank it right back
down to the hilt. His other hand worked at her
pussy, fingers slipping inside her then sliding out
to finger her clitoris. Her breathing grew more
ragged as he built up the momentum, and she
started to shake.

Quickly Dr Hellen withdrew his hand and pulled
the dildo right out of her. Saffron gasped throught
the tube, maybe in disappointment or relief. He
didn't want her to come yet. Reaching down into
the bag, he found a vibrator. This one was nearly
as long as the first dildo, but made of solid metal.
It was thicker, about three inches all the way
along its length, tapering to a dull point at its
tip.Another squirt of lubricant and it was ready
for use. Dr Hellen slipped a finger into Saffron's
anus and stretched it open. She pleaded for mercy
as he pressed the giant through her anus, and
slowly began easing it into her. She screamed
louder than ever as it invaded her rectum,
stretching her wider than before. He waited until
it was embedded deeply inside her before he
flicked the switch and it burst to life, buzzing
loudly and sending vibrations through her body.

He laughed gleefully as she howled in protest, her
bottom quivering like a jelly as the vibrator
churned away. He let go and watched as her
muscles, helped by the vibrations, squeezed the
monster out, and he let it slide out over halfway
before shoving it back in. He enjoyed this game so
much that he repeated it for several minutes,
listening with curiosity as Saffron's screams
turned to ragged gasps and then moans.

he let his other hand wander between her legs
again, and he explored her cunt, walking his
fingers over her clit and teasing the entrance to
her pussy. Her moans had become more urgent,
and he was pleased that she seemed to be begging to
come. That was exactly what he wanted.

Holding the vibrator in her ass, he reached down
with his other hand and grabbed the first toy that
came into reach. Pulling it out he saw that he had
snared another vibrator, this one with a finger-
like extension at its base that ended with a
crocodile clip. Good enough, he thought. It was
easy to pop the vibrator into her sopping pussy.
Letting go of the butt plug briefly, he used both
hands to attach the clip to her clitoris. She
writhed as it bit into her, but he was sure that
she would enjoy it once the vibrations started.

He flicked the little switch on the base and the new
toy began to buzz. He used the heel of his hand to
keep the vibrator inside her, while his fingers
gently tugged on the extension, pulling at her
clitoris. Saffron groaned and he even thought she
was trying to push back against his hand to
achieve deeper penetration. Satisfied that she was
getting close to coming, he resumed playing his
game with the vibrator in her ass.

He felt her body start to shake as he thrust the
vibrator in and out of her. She was mewling very
becomingly, he thought. When he heard her cries
change in pitch, he flicked the switch on the
vibrator in her vagina, turning it off and yanking
it out of her, and disconnecting the clit clip. She
bucked in protest, but she was so close to the edge
that her body only needed a little more
stimulation to push her over. He continued with
the vibrator in her ass, twisting it as he slid it in
and out, and she groaned loudly as she finally
climaxed from the anal stimulation alone. Her
whole body stiffened as the first waves hit her,
and she seemed to be trying to fight it as the
orgasm shook her. She could only give in to the
vibrations though, as Dr Hellen suddenly turned
the vibrator up a notch and her body responded
helplessly.

Dr Hellen was very pleased. He had thought it
would be harder to get her to come like this, but it
seemed that she was a natural. He held the
vibrator deep inside her and rotated it slowly as
she tried to ride the waves. As he felt her
shudders easing off, he resumed his thrusting,
pulling the toy all the way out and poising it above
her for a second before plunging it back in. Her
cries became sobs as her incredibly sensitive
anus was allowed to close, then stretched wide
again, over and over.

He wondered if he could bring her to a second
orgasm like this. Despite her sobbing, he thought
he could sense her growing aroused again. He
pushed the vibrator deep into her and held it
there, and began spanking her defenseless bottom
again. She squirmed and writhed to get away from
the blows, and he felt himself growing hard as she
pressed against his crotch.

The idea of taking this girl and fucking her while
she was wrapped up like this was extremely
enticing, but he reminded himself that Angelica
had promised herself to him tonight. And besides,
Saffron wasn't going anywhere.

As if on cue, his pager began beeping. Angelica was
calling him to come and help with Jenny, no doubt.
Saffron seemed to hear the beeps too, as she
stopped crying. She mewled with relief as Dr
Hellen pulled the vibrator out of her and lifted
her back onto the floor. He looked down at her in
puzzlement as she rolled about at his feet,
thrusting her crotch upwards and begging
wordlessly through the gag. Surely she wasn't
expecting to be untied? Then he remembered the
catheter, and decided to be kind, seeing as she had
responded so well.

He fetched the release tube and a bag, and hooked
her up, and she sighed as the liquid left her. He
unscrewed the tube from between her legs.
Looking at the full bag of urine made him realise
that she was probably incredibly dehydrated.
Being hungry was one thing, but she had to have
enough water. He went to the bathroom and filled a
bottle, and came and knelt by her.

He rolled Saffron onto her back. She spluttered as
the first squirt of water hit the back of her
throat, and he waited for her to stop coughing
before he tried again. This time she was ready,
and she seemed grateful as he slowly trickled it
down her throat.

His pager beeped again urgently, and he stood up.
Saffron lay still, waiting to see what happened
next. He thought about slipping the vibrator back
into her to keep her occupied while he was gone,
but decided to give her a rest. She would need it if
Angelica and Dr Bach came back with him.

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Dr Hellen entered Jenny's bedroom to see the
familiar sight of the girl's legs spread high and
wide, held there by his ingenious use of supports
and plaster casts. He had been especially proud of
the way he had restrained her. As he approached
the bed he saw that there were vibrators sticking
out of Jenny's pussy and ass, held there by
bandages.

Angelica and Dr Bach were standing by the bed,
watching in fascination as Jenny twitched and
shuddered. They had linked a heart monitor to her
so they could tell exactly when she was having an
orgasm. He joined them for a while, equally
fascinated by the display. Then Angelica decided
that she was bored, so he slipped a hypodermic
full of tranquilizer into Jenny's arm and she
gradually stopped her movements.

"How's Saffron this evening?" Asked Angelica. She
smirked as Dr Bach looked away. He had avoided
going near the girl since failing to hypnotise her
last night, and she knew that he had hated having
to help tie her up. He didn't like to touch female
flesh unless it was well-restrained.

Dr Hellen finished checking Jenny's vital signs
before he replied. Once he was satisfied that the
girl was stable, he turned to Angelica and Dr Bach
with a gleam in his eye.

"Saffron is progressing nicely," He told them. "I
got a very good response from her just now." He
turned to Dr Bach. "What are we going to do with
Jenny?"

"I plan to give her a hypnosis session first thing
tomorrow," Dr Bach answered. "I had considered
leaving her with the memory of this evening and
telling her it was a dream, but I want to keep her
negative feelings towards Angelica to a minimum.
So, we should remove all trace of this
experience."

The three of them quickly ungagged the
unconscious girl and removed the dildos. Dr Bach
seemed almost hypnotised himself as he unclipped
the nipple clamps, and Angelica wondered what it
meant. He always professed that he hated all
women, herself being the one exception, and
seemed to derive his only pleasure from torturing
and humiliating them. But now it seemed like
Jenny was having a different effect on him. Maybe
it was because of her innocence, or maybe she
reminded him of someone. Angelica made a mental
note to keep an eye on him.

"Well, let's go spend a little time with Saffron
before we call it a night," announced Angelica,
with a meaningful look at Dr Hellen. He smiled
back, and a sly look crossed his face. He glanced at
his watch.

"Please, you two go ahead, He said. 'I'll catch up
with you in a few minutes. There's something I
need to take care of briefly." With another
crooked grin at Angelica, he rushed out of the
room.

She watched him go, feeling the familiar tingle
inside her, wondering what he was up to. No doubt
she would find out when he came to her room
tonight. Dr Bach saw her expression and shook his
head.

"So, neither of you are worried about what
happens when the girls are found missing, I
suppose?" He asked crossly.

Angelica raised an eyebrow as she guided him out
of the room. "Well, Dr Bach, I have been thinking
about that. Maybe you could question Jenny while
she is under hypnosis. Find out if there's
somewhere she and her friends go..."

"Exactly!" Cried Dr Bach. "I can even have her
write a postcard, or maybe a phone call... but
there is still the problem of the other one.... that
Saffron. She will not be hypnotised."

"Couldn't you try again?" Asked Angelica.

"No! It is impossible!" Dr Bach yelled. Angelica
put a hand on his shoulder as they walked down the
corridor. "I am sorry," He said in a quieter tone.
"I am frustrated by this girl. But I am sure that I
can find a way to make her do what I want. Maybe
we use Jenny as a bargaining tool. Yes, that's it!"

Dr Bach was shouting again. Angelica smirked. He
really was a bizarre character, but he certainly
came in useful. If he could do what he claimed,
they would have no problem keeping the police off
the girls tracks for a while. The most important
thing was to make sure no one went snooping
around at Tantra, and this plan should do the
trick.

They had arrived at Saffron's room, and Angelica
was gratified to see that the girl was still
completely enveloped in the plastic wrap. She was
lying on the floor on her side, and it was obvious
from the rosy glow that her bottom had received a
good spanking.

Dr Bach gasped with delight at the sight. "Why,
this is quite unexpected!" He laughed. "I thought I
would find her spitting and snarling like last
night."

"Well, what shall we do with her?" Angelica
asked. Dr Bach pondered the question for a few
seconds, his eyes roaming over the exposed parts
of Saffron's body, looking for inspiration.

"She is ticklish, yes?" He asked, eyeing her feet.
The plastic had peeled back a little, revealing her
bare soles.

"So she is!" Smirked Angelica. "And I think I have
a feather in the closet."

She came back holding a long plume, and gazed
down at the girl for a minute. "I think she's
asleep. Let's see if this wakes her up."

Angelica stroked the feather across the girls feet.
Saffron made a tiny whimper, and her legs
twitched. Angelica continued to brush lightly, and
Saffron groaned as she was roused from her nap.
She tried to bring her knees up in front of her to
escape the tickling, but Angelica followed her
movements. Saffron rolled onto her belly,
writhing harder now as Angelica ran the feather
around her toes.

Dr Bach chuckled as Saffron squeaked helplessly
through the tube. She squirmed on her belly and
kicked her legs up behind her, so Angelica sat on
her legs. She peeled the plastic back even further
and began sliding the feather in between each of
Saffron's toes. Saffron wailed helplessly as her
imprisoned feet were assaulted.

"Would you like to have a go?" Angelica asked Dr
Bach. He nodded eagerly, so she got up and handed
him the feather. "I think I'll try tickling her
somewhere else. Help me roll her onto her back."

Together they rolled her over, and Angelica sat on
Saffron's waist facing her feet. Dr Bach took
Angelica's previous position and ran the feather
over her soles, and was gratified by a scream
from the defenseless girl. Angelica slipped her
hand between Saffron's legs and ran her fingers
lightly through her pubic hair, up and down on
either side of her pussy. Saffron tried her hardest
to buck her assailants off, but she was pinned
down by their weight. She screamed as Angelica's
fingers slipped between her labia and began
feeling their way into her vagina, while all the
while Dr Bach sent unbearable shivers from the
soles of her feet through her whole body.

With her other hand Angelica pressed against
Saffron's clitoris, placing her fingers just above
the hood and rubbing hard and fast. She smiled as
she felt her fingers inside the girls pussy
squeezed tightly, and the wetness increased. She
could definitely make out Saffron's words through
the tube gag now. She was half-laughing, half-
screaming for them to stop.

Obviously the tickling was having a very strong
effect and Dr Bach decided to try a different
approach. Bending his head down, he pulled
Saffron's feet towards his mouth and slipped his
lips over her big toe. She stiffened and was silent
for a second, then she began to struggle even
harder as he circled her toe with his tongue. Her
screams were frantic as he sucked her toe in and
out of his mouth, and Angelica continued to rub
furiously against her clit. She began to jerk
wildly and Angelica could tell by the contractions
around her fingers that the girl was about to
come.

Laughing, Angelica took her hands away and turned
around, leaving Saffron reeling on the edge of
orgasm, still twitching helplessly as Dr Bach
sucked each toe in turn into his mouth and
explored it with his tongue. Angelica reached out
and pinched Saffron's nipples, grinding them
between her fingers. She remembered how
Saffron had pissed in her face earlier, and anger
rose up inside her again. She smiled evilly as she
shuffled further up Saffron's body until her knees
were on either side of the girl's face, then she
gripped her head between her thighs and pressed
her hand flat over Saffron's breathing tube.

The girl immediately began bucking wildly. Dr
Bach withdrew his lips from her toes and looked
around. "What are you doing to her ?" He asked.

Angelica didn't reply. She wished she could look
into the girl's eyes as she was starved of air. Dr
Bach came and knelt beside her, watching
curiously.

"If she passes out, will it do her any harm?" She
asked Dr Bach. He shrugged.

"I think not. As long as you let her breathe after
she is unconscious." Dr Bach replied. He watched
Saffron thrashing desperately, trying to twist out
of Angelica's grasp, but she could do nothing to
stop her from withholding the air she so
desperately needed. Gradually her struggles began
to weaken, and she gave up trying to fight. Her
muscles tensed suddenly, then she relaxed.
Angelica removed her hand and got up, and Dr
Bach inspected Saffron. He saw that her chest was
moving up and down, and smiled.

"She is just fine," He announced, as Dr Hellen
swept into the room.

"What did I miss?" He asked, taking in the scene
before him. Angelica stood up and laughed.

"You missed everything. She's unconscious now."
She screwed her face up. "And she smells bad. I
think I'll have Dorf clean her up and put her to
bed."

As she went to call her servant, the two doctors
began to unwrap Saffron's bindings. Her whole
body was red and sweaty, and she had marks all
over her where the plastic had dug into her skin.
Her hair was wet and plastered against her head.

"Ugh!" Cried Angelica, looking down at her. "She
really needs a shower. Dr Bach, will you
supervise Dorf? I just paged him, he'll be right
here. Dr Hellen will give her a shot so she won't
wake up and attack you again." She laughed as the
little man grimaced.

"If I must." He sighed. "So, how do you think she
should be restrained for the night?"

Angelica frowned. "We really should get into some
kind of routine. Maybe just use the chains at the
corners of the mattress, spread-eagle her. And
give her enough slack so that she can struggle, I
like to see that."

Dr Bach nodded in approval. "Shall we gag her?"
He asked hopefully.

"Well, of course!" She replied. "Please choose
something effective, and cover her eyes too. But
don't use a hood, or she'll get all sweaty and we'll
have to wash her hair again."

Dr Hellen stood and stretched. "Well, I'm off to
bed," He announced. Angelica nodded.

"Me too. Goodnight Dr Bach." She strode out of the
room. Dr Hellen glanced at Dr Bach and saw the
look in his eyes.

"What's got into you?" He asked. Dr Bach snorted
angrily.

"You two make me sick," He answered tersely. "Do
you think I don't know what you are up to?"

"I dont' know why you're so uptight," Dr Hellen
snapped back. "There's plenty to go around."

Dr Bach turned away from him as Dorf entered
the room. Dr Hellen shrugged and walked out. The
man was weird, probably had the hots for Angelica
but was too scared to make a move. Well, tough, he
thought. It's not my problem. He found himself
humming as he walked to his room. There were a
few things he needed to fetch that would make his
night with Angelica even more exciting.





Part Seven coming soon (will this ever end?!)