Chapter 11
Sharon stood there, stunned, unable to believe what she had just heard. She knew all she had to do was grab one of the hand buttons and press it, and some nurse or other would come to find out what was up when she saw the outside light on. But she noticed both Fisler and Romeo had removed the plugs from the buttons.
"Playtime's over, fellas," she said to them. "Open up and let me out!"
The hell we will," Fisler laughed, and suddenly he was out of bed, grabbing Sharon, hurling her to the bed, and holding her down as she struggled. Sharon kicked and bit, but Fisler was much stronger than she, and as a result, between him and Romeo, they had her clothes off in no time. Then Fisler told Romeo to take out his Polaroid One-Step from the nearby closet, and then began taking pictures of Sharon's naked body.
"Now," Fisler said, as Romeo stacked the pictures at the other end of the room at the top of his own closet where she, being so tiny was unable to reach them, "either you fuck for us, or we show these pictures of you all over the hospital and tell everyone how you willingly posed for them."
"You can't do that," Sharon insisted. "I'd be fired on the spot."
"That's right, lady," Fisler nodded. "All we want is one solid fuck, then we'll give you back all the pictures. Hell we're both getting out of here tomorrow, anyway."
"No," Sharon whimpered.
"Yes," Fisler insisted, and grabbing her arms, forced her to lie flat on the bed on her belly.
She struggled, but it was in vain. He was much too strong for her. In her effort to free herself from him, Sharon pushed her knees under her body and lifted herself up. This suited Romeo just fine, because it had been agreed that he was to get the ass, while Fisler would take the cunt. So while Fisler continued struggling with Sharon, gripping her wrists with one hand, and pressing down on her head with his other hand, the blonde's tan buttocks waved at Romeo as if giving him some sort of come-on.
Romeo removed his hospital gown and kneed his way onto the bed behind Sharon. He peered intensely at the puckered little brown opening that was the female doctor's anal entry. Leaning forward, he even sniffed, and was surprised at how clean she was back there.
The banker was glad Fisler had thought of this plan. God! It had been a while since he had fucked anything, much less an asshole. Right now he ached for his thickly swollen cock to penetrate the narrow little opening. He figured he was so good, that even in her ass, he would bring her all kinds of satisfaction, while at the same time enjoying her lovely young body.
He gripped her tan asscheeks with his hands and slowly began pulling them apart, making Sharon gasp. She tried to flatten out on the bed, but Romeo grabbed the belt sash from Fisler's bathrobe, which was hanging nearby, and tied the sash around her knee-backs, and then over her back, forcing her to remain kneeling.
No longer wanting to wait, he spit on the head of his penis, then pressed it to the brown bud of Sharon's rectum. When the blonde realized what Romeo had in mind, she struggled all the harder, wanting to scream. But when she opened her mouth, Fisler took his hand from her head and jammed a pillowcase into her mouth. He had taken it off his pillow in anticipation of this before Sharon had walked into the room. Then he used a second pillowcase to tie it in place. Having been a boy scout, he was very adept at knotting it with one hand, while he held Sharon's wrists together, down in front of her.
Grunting with pleasure, Romeo pressed his penis all the more firmly against the pucker of her anus. Slowly, carefully, almost tenderly, he forced-fed the head of it into the narrow, virginal asshole. Little by little he began widening the anal opening, pushing in a little at a time, feeling her sphincter slowly beginning to yield. God! She had one tight asshole, this one. The harder she squeezed, the more determined he was to push the last inch of his cock into her rectum. Fortunately for Sharon, Romeo's cock was considerably thinner than that of Lamont Dennison. It was also slightly shorter.
Fisler, on the other hand, dropping his pajama shorts, revealed he had a formidable cock. If not quite the length and width of Lamont's it was still more than large enough.
The hard cock pushing into her rectum began moving circularly, as if intent of widening her even more. As a result, Romeo's cock seemed to thicken a bit more as lust filled him, and he shoved harder.
"Wwwwwwaaa auuuurrrrg ggghhh!" Sharon gagged, her mind crying out with pain because all this hurt. She felt no love for either of these two men, and as a result, discovered she was getting no pleasure from what they were doing to her.
But her gagging cries and sphincter resistance were not nearly enough to make Alfred Romeo relinquish the pleasurable sensations his invading cock felt from the delightful tightness of her crushing anal opening, as well as the softness of her surrounding asscheeks.
"Ooooonnnnngggghhhhmmmmffff!" he grunted, and with a single final thrust, managed to slam the full length of his slender wand into her rectal passageway. "Hhhhhhaaaannnggghhh!"
The warmth of her rounded buttocks against his masculine thighs, plus the heated dry flesh of her resilient rectum surrounding his throbbing, pulsating pole, added to the sight of the rectal narrowness widened by his immense thickness as it stretched to engulf the thickness filled the ass-fucking Romeo with a sense of delight he hadn't had in one helluva long time. Christ! This was the kind of fucking he ought to do more often. It felt good, really good!
Sharon remained kneeling on the bed, tied into that position, her gagged face pressing into the mattress, well aware of the weightiness of the cock lodged inside her. It had hurt at first, hurt a lot, but the gag around her mouth kept her from yelling, and all she'd do would succeed in making herself hoarse while unable to effectively get off a scream. Unless an intern, a nurse of another doctor walked into the room, she was doomed to complete this horrible sodomizing. At the moment, she felt as if she was on the verge of being ripped wide open.
She felt Romeo's cock pull back, then slowly push forward, then ease back, then forward again, as if he were in her cunt. Little by little her rectum was accustoming itself to what she was feeling, and the pain was fading. Her smooth, tightly clutching anal container was starting to accept the penis. Though she, herself, felt no joy at the prospect of all this, she had to admit certain physical sensations were superb. Not that they matched anything she'd felt with Lamont, but her body, in order to prevent her mind from snapping, was accepting any and all physical pleasure it was capable of getting. So as the cock mesmerically fucked into her ass, she acclimated herself to it and accepted whatever physical pleasure it was able to impart, though she was well aware there was no emotional feeling.
At this point Sharon was only too well aware of the physical thrills building in her body. After all, her physical self knew nothing about love, and as a result, her body wanted to enjoy anything sexual, even this distorted, perverted kind of sex. The hot, hard head of the cock slid to the bottom of her rectum, not quite entering her colon as the man ground the base of his cock against the sucking anal pout between her tantalizingly round asscheeks.
Aware there was no point in resisting, knowing the only way to hasten the end of this was to make them both come, and then hope they would give her those pictures, Sharon slammed her ass solidly back against Romeo's front, feeling his cock rotate within her, as if trying to grind its way even more deeply into her. Her posterior felt alive with tingling thrills, even if her body felt no emotional love for either of these men. It made her wonder how she would feel when Lamont finally back-doored her. Oddly enough, in spite of the fact that Lamont's cock was longer and thicker than the one tucked inside her right now, Sharon knew she would have loved to feel it there.
Lamont had opened up and entire new universe to her, letting her know the ultimate sensation of love. These monsters were giving her pure physical feeling, but no love. Still, they were showing her yet another way her body might be used.
Deeper, she thought, unable to say it aloud because she was gagged. Shove it in deeper, you short-cocked jerk! I can take more inside "Hey man," Fisler snapped, still holding Sharon's wrists. "I can't just stand by and watch all this. We agreed I get in on the action, too. Jesus!"
"So who's stopping you?" Romeo wanted to know.
He looked down at Sharon and saw the shining glow in her eyes. In spite of her being raped she was enjoying it. But then, he had been pretty certain she would. God! Like all women, she was just another hypocritical bitch. He liked the way she was kneeling, sort of in obeisance to the two cocks in the room while one of them continued nailing itself in and out of her shuddering anal clutch. His eyes, behind their glasses, bulged at the wanton spectacle, aware the two of them had become so involved in what they were doing, Sharon would offer no more resistance. He let go of her hands, and noted all she did was clutch the edge of the mattress to keep herself from being pushed forward.
"God! You have such a wonderfully tight asshole, doctor," Romeo gasped at her. "Jesus! I'll bet it's never been fucked before. Bet you'll want it this way from now on!"
The man continued his hard-driving thrusts, slamming his pulsating penile protruder all the more solidly into the wonderfully resisting rear tunnel of the lovely young lady before him. Sweat had broken out all over him, and Sharon's body glistened with a sheet of perspiration, as well.
"Uuuuurrrrr mmmmmmpp hhhhhhhh wwww-wwww uuuuuuuu uuurrrrrpp hhhhhhhh!" Sharon's gagged voice gasped in a muffled way, her sighs and her groans a mixture of growing physical delight, even if she didn't love either of these men. She knew she was on her way to an orgasm, and though it would be a satisfactory one, it wouldn't be nearly as monumental as the smallest one she'd had with Lamont. Her face was a lined, contorted mask as she rammed her asscheeks back against Romeo's bucking loins.
As far as Arthur Fisler was concerned, the time had come to sandwich the beautiful doctor. The two of them were precariously balanced on the bed as it was. One good shove would tumble them onto the floor, and the woman's asshole was so tight, it would keep Romeo's cock locked inside. Tipped the right way, they would fall on their backs, with Romeo hitting the floor first, and Sharon falling on top of him. Hell! That cock of Romeo's wasn't coming out until it shot its load.
With Sharon lying on top of him, her hot cunt would be open and available to him, and when he fucked his own cock into it, her cunt would be all the tighter because of the pressure of Romeo's schlong in her ass.
Yes, this was the time to make his dream come true. He was certain a woman like this had never had two cocks invading her body at the same time in her entire life. A good freaky sandwiching was just what the doctor ordered - in this case, Dr. Fisler.
Removing his pajamas, Fisler let everything lie in the middle of the floor. His throbbing masculine cock jutted straight out in front of him, beneath his somewhat flabby belly. He took a few steps back to the bed where Sharon and Romeo were still performing their delightful sodomy, once again standing in front of Sharon's head. He gripped Sharon's long blonde hair, yanked her head up, and forced her to stare at his cock. The gagged woman gazed at the hard, red penis, snorting to herself that she had seen and felt better. She noted how anxiously the cock pulsated, an it was so red, it looked as if it belonged to the devil, himself.
He literally whacked Sharon's cheeks with it a couple of times, then reached out and pushed against the side of both, Sharon and Romeo. The couple, precariously balanced as it was, toppled off the foot of the bed, onto the floor. As he had believed, Fisler saw Romeo fall on his back, and Sharon's asshole still tightly clutched his rod. Her own legs were bound in such a way that her knees were drawn up, thus offering him the plane of her cunt for deep penetration.
"You just keep pumping that dong of yours into her ass from beneath," Fisler instructed to Romeo, who though bruised from the fall, hadn't broken or sprained anything.
With that, he fell on the fucking couple, and he was pleased to note that Romeo had followed his instructions and hadn't let up for a moment. He was pounding all the more solidly into Sharon's ass with all the leverage he was able to muster from underneath.
Fisler never hesitated for a moment. He aimed his long, throbbing cock between the lady doctor's thighs, then pressed his deep-red glans into her shuddering cunt. God! She was really tight! Slowly but surely he stabbed the full length of his masculine spear all the way into the sodden cave between her nakedly widespread thighs.
"Aaaaaawwww wuuuurrr rmmmmppphh hhaa-aaww wwuuuuurr rrppphhh hh!" Sharon gagged out, but in spite of what Fisler believed, it wasn't a scream of fright or terror. This time it was a gasp of pleasure, for though she hated both men fucking her, her body felt cocks, and cocks made her physical self feel good. She almost welcomed the man's virile and stolid cock into her squeezing vaginal interior. She lay there, her knees still drawn up because of the robe sash, impaled on two stakes at the same time. She felt them fill her twin clasping orifices. A mere sliver of body tissue separated the two driving pricks, but Sharon was already able to sense them rubbing against one another.
Fisler, extremely aroused from having watched his roommate nail his throbbing flesh spike into the rear-end of the lovely blonde doctor, began slamming all the more wickedly into the tendnerness of her liqueous center. Romeo, underneath, was more than happy to continue fucking the delectable female's ass, and he dug his heels into the floor and thrust straight up, driving his cock into the now even more narrow tightness of her rectum. Fisler's cock in her cunt made her ass a burning oven.
After a few moments had passed, the two men caught the rhythm of what they were doing, and they began slamming the lovely woman back and forth as if she were a sack of malleable urethane. She continually looked glassy-eyed, overwhelmed from so much fucking as the two men kept on pounding into her, repeatedly bruising her interior flesh, but in such a way that she loved it. They speeded up their fucking with the passing seconds, making her love it even more.
Sharon was in physical heaven. Granted it would have been even more enjoyable had she had her cunt and asshole surrounding Lamont's cock - obviously a physical impossibility since Lamont didn't have two cocks - however, like the old Confucian saying stated, when rape is unavoidable, one should do one's best to enjoy it. She would fix these two before they left the hospital, and she would see to it Lamont never found out about this. She would also make sure never to visit a patients' room in the future unless she had a nurse with her. This would be the first and only time she would ever cheat on Lamont and it was not a willing cheat. It was something she, herself, was unable to avoid.
Having been fucked by Lamont, Sharon decided it was impossible for her to really enjoy any other cock as much. Even though she felt an impending dual climax, one in her cunt and one in her ass, she knew the two combined wouldn't match the power of the weakest one she had enjoyed with Lamont. This manhandling by these two had taught her at least one important thing, and that was, if she wanted to really have a happy life with Lamont, she had better put away her stubborn pride, come right out and tell him she loved him, and if, as she suspected, he still loved her, they would have a wonderful future in front of them.
The two penises continued wetting themselves down in the depths of Sharon's trembling body. The one in her hot cunt received the full benefit of her pussy's oily secretions, while the one in her rectum was soaking in the juices emitted by its own spongy tip.
Fisler saw the ragged edges of the helpless blonde's pussy drawing back each time his throbbing cock was on the outstroke, then he all but slavered with delight at the way the labia folded back in on themselves each time he powered forward, driving his masculine pylon back into the simmering sweetness of the female doctor's squeezing pussy. He was certain her asshole looked just as arousing with Romeo's cock moving in and out of the narrow vent. Christ! Considering how much weight lay on top of Romeo, he was pumping in and out with demonic fury.
"Anh! Onh! Ooonh! Hhhhhuuuunnnnnhhh!" the lovely blonde chanted though the gags were still clogging her mouth.
She chanted repeatedly in time to the wickedly wild thrusts of the twin penises stuffing and filling her two lower feminine tunnels. Their movements became more and more violent and swift, plunging rapidly into her, mashing her solidly between them as if she were some kind of rubber doll created for the express purpose of being double-fucked. The two men were also groaning, their coarse grumbling moans intermingling in a cacophony of maddening sexual abandonment.
Fisler was a man who basically hated everyone. In ravaging this cunt, he was expressing his hate, not merely for Sharon, but for all womankind. By involving Romeo with him, he was showing his disdain for mankind, as well. Rather than lift himself up to some- one else's loftier level, he preferred dragging them down to his own level.
Romeo, on the other hand, was a pure sexual glutton. He loved fucking, but until this time, it had been strictly one-on-one. Thinking how great tbis was, he wondered how it would feel to have two women working on him at once, and he resolved, once he was out of the hospital, he would find out.
Sharon felt it. The dual climax within her was mounting that much faster and higher, now. It was building to immense proportions, and though there was a lack of emotional feeling within her, there was still a great amount of dual physical energy crackling through her. She was going to come, and if it wasn't as magnificent an orgasm as those she'd felt with Lamont, the fact that two of them were overtaking her at once meant she was physically going to be inundated.
"WWWWWA AAAAAAU UUURRR RRRGGG HHHHHH AAAAAA RRRRRR GGGGGG UUU-MMM MMHHH HHHAAA AAAGGG GGGGGG HHH-RRR RRRGGG HHHAAA CCCHHH HHHM!" she screamed, only to have the sound came out muffled. What was more, because the two men took their own sweet time in coming, her pinnacle repeated itself again and again.
Finally the two men exploded in her; Romeo first, then Fisler almost immediately afterward. Apparently they were still considerably weaker than they had thought, because their orgasms drained them of any and all strength. Fisler rolled off Sharon and lay on the floor.
Sharon picked herself up, feeling Romeo's cock pop out of her ass, and with sperm dripping from both her holes, dragged a chair to Romeo's closet, climbed up and took out the pictures, tearing them up and flushing them down the toilet in the nearby bathroom. Then she carefully washed herself out, resolving to take a bath when she got home, stepped out of the room, found the Polaroid camera, took a photo of the two men lying on the floor, naked, with their penises dripping sperm. Their lying next to one another made it look as if they had indulged in something homosexual.
Hurriedly dressing, she managed to drag the bed away from the door, stepped out into the hall, and walking over to the nearby bulletin board, making sure no one was looking when she tacked up the picture. Then she went to where their charts were being kept, at the nurses' station, and prescribed heavy laxatives for both of them, for the next twelve hours, dosages to be repeated ever three hours. On top of that, both were to receive two barium enemas apiece.
Smiling to herself, she determined that neither would dare admit to having raped her, but both would be very sore, rectally, for at least a week once they got out.
Checking her watch, she saw it was time to leave. Well, it had been an interesting day, if not necessarily a totally enjoyable one. She hoped to make the evening more pleasant.