Chapter 4
"Godamit!" Luke roared as he rushed towards Jane, grabbed her tightly by the arm and looked through the mirror.
"Oh boy!" he said, you done it now! You seen it all! Doc Benson's gonna be plenty pissed! Plenty pissed." Luke dragged Jane down the long corridor and threw her into an examination room which had in it an examination bench with straps on it!
"Now, damn it," Luke said, "I'm gonna go get Doc Benson!"
The hulking giant stalked out of the room and slammed the door. There was an ominous click as Luke bolted the door from the outside! Jane realized that she was trapped! What had started out to be a routine doctor's visit was fast turning into an incredible nightmare!
Soon the door opened and Benson, Luke, and Debbie bolted into the room. Debbie was still completely naked and Jane felt strangely uncomfortable being in the room with another woman who was naked.
"Well, well, well," Benson said as he rubbed his hands together. "It seems you've discovered our little secret, especially the mirrors in the dressing room."
"What? I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Don't play dumb with me!" Benson said with a sudden, fierce malignant sneer on his face. "Luke tole me what happened!"
"Well, just let me go!" Jane pleaded. "Just let me go and I won't tell anybody anything!"
"Oh, you won't tell anybody, but not for the reasons you're thinking!"
"What do you mean?"
Benson began to take unflinching command of the situation as he stalked powerfully about the room.
"Ever since I first saw you through the television camera yesterday, I knew I had to get a piece of your hot little ass! Now, a doctor with my prestige and reputation can't just go around jumping on every patient he wants to fuck . . . I've got to be very discreet about it, you know, got to protect myself.
Jane listened with incredulous terror as Benson described a plot so heinous that it rivaled the most bizarre stories she had ever read!
"So, I thought about it, and I formulated a plan which is foolproof. Your arm is fine. It was stretched a little, but nothing that a days rest wouldn't take care of."
He was right: Jane's arm had given her no pain today.
"Your arm wasn't the reason I called you back here today; that sweet tight pussy between your legs is! You remember that so-called muscle relaxant I gave you yesterday?
Well it wasn't a muscle-relaxant, no sirree! It's really a little known poison which takes four days before it has its lethal effect!"
Jane's lips trembled dumbly as she shook her head in disbelief. .
"Yes, oh yes!" Benson continued. "My area of specialization is poisons. I probably know more about them than anyone in the United States. Well, what I gave you is quite unique, quite unique indeed! There's no way to trace it once it's in your bloodstream, and once you are, well, shall we say, to be polite about it "expired," there's no way to trace it either! But . . . there are several aspects to the qualities of the poison which should interest you: First, it has no ill effects until the fourth day, then it hits you like a lightning bolt! Second, there is an antidote, known of course only by me! If you give me what I want, I'll give you the antidote on the fourth day, if not . . . TOO BAD!"
Jane had never in her life heard of so incredible a form of blackmail.
"I don't believe you!" she said.
"That's your choice, Jane," he said, "your choice. You'll know in four days if you don't take the antidote! You see, I've got you my dear! If you tell someone about this, there is no way they will believe you! Imagine, a housewife bringing charges against the respected Dr. Benson! There's no way, baby no way! And-even if someone did believe you, there's no way in hell that you, they, or anyone could prove it!"
If it was true, Jane was totally trapped and helpless, Benson was right! Things like this just didn't happen in the normal world! No one would believe her! No one at all! Imagine, even if she went to her husband, he would probably think she was hysterical or something! Imagine even going to somebody and telling them this incredible tale!
"Now, you either give me what I want, or you 're done for!"
Jane wondered just exactly what Benson wanted, but, as he stared at Jane's voluptuous young body, she began to get a pretty good idea what he wanted!
"Luke, go lock the door," Benson said, "I don't have any more appointments scheduled for today, so we shouldn't be bothered. Luke, one more thing . . . stay outside and keep an eye on the office . . . you'll get yours later!"
Luke stepped out of the door and locked it securely behind him.
"But, how can I be sure," Jane said, "that you'll keep your word?"
"You'll just have to trust me," Benson said with a malignant smile.
Jane had not yet decided what she was going to do, but she realized, that, at the moment, that she didn't have much of a choice left!
She certainly couldn't physically overpower the three of them; that was out of the question. If she could escape (which looked extremely doubtful, since this door was locked and Luke was in the office) what could she do? There was no way to prove whether or not Benson was telling the truth, but, could she really afford to gamble with her life to find out whether he was or not?
Benson did not wait to get any answer from Jane, but grabbed her by the shoulders and strapped her to the examination bench as though she were a torture chamber victim!
"Hey, just a minute," Benson to Debbie, "call Luke in here. From what I understand yesterday, he only had a look, today, I think I'll let him have a. feel!"
Debbie went out to the office to assume Luke's watch-dog post and the hulking giant returned into the room with a look of expectant lust in his dark eyes.
"Ahhh, doc," he said in his deep husky, bass voice, "I see you got her all strapped down real nice."
"Yes Luke. What I want you to do now is take her clothes off for me, get a little taste of her!"
Jane struggled haplessly in her restraining bonds as the hulking giant lumbered above her, watching her squirm with sadistic glee.
"Let's see, let's see," Luke said as his paw-like hand snaked beneath the surface of Jane's blouse and hotly mauled the naked breast flesh of her belly.
"One . . . two . . . three . . . four . .he counted in a childish, sing-song fashion as he unloosened the buttons of her blouse, exposing the snowy whiteness of her brassiere and the delectable flesh of her upper torso! He slipped her blouse up and over the restraining straps and took a secret, sadistic delight as he watched the tight, firm muscles in Jane's naked belly writhe and grind and secretly imagined what it would be like to have his thick, hot cock stuffed between her voluptuous, married loins!
Yes, Luke was secretly fantasizing what it would be like to fuck this sumptuous hunk of female meat! Yes, he was dying to get a glimpse of her cunt! He loved to fuck, and lie secretly wondered what Jane would do! Would she just lay there like a dead piece of meat, or would she scream and grind her hips against his naked prick when he shoved his full nine inches into the quivering sheath of her married jtussy!
"Godamn!" Luke said, "you're a good looker!" He reached behind the naked curve of Jane's back and took off her brassiere. He stood there in an awed silence for a moment, feeling his cock bulge with adulterous lust as he surveyed the sexy tan line which trailed across Jane's breasts.
"I wanna find out if you got a tan line round your puss, too," Luke said.
More than anything, Jane felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation and shame! She had only been with one man in her entire life, and now this total stranger was rudely pawing at the most private, guarded parts of her married body!
"Nice ain't she, Luke?" Benson said.
"Yeah doc, yesterday when I watched her take her clothes off through the mirror, I felt my cock get hard, real hard, and I wanted to fuck her real bad! I wanted to stick it right up her, whether she's married or not!"
Never in the wildest flights of her imagination, did Jane ever imagine that a doctor could be like this! She knew that most doctors were extremely outstanding citizens, and extremely devoted to the cause of healing but here was one who had used the camouflage of his office for a flesh factory!
Luke placed both of his hairy, strong hands atop Jane's married breasts and shamefully crushed them against each other as he stood above her like some cruel tormentor.
"Man, your tits are nice, baby," Luke said. "I'd like to stick my cock between them and shoot my sperm all over your pretty little tummy!"
Jane shuddered in shame as she heard these words of cruelty utter from Luke's lips.
Never in her life had Jane ever felt so alone and helpless. To think, that in the street below her, the work-a-day world was going on as usual. People were hailing taxis, busy shopping, banking, drinking, and talking! But her world had suddenly become very different from the normal world; here she was, locked cruelly away from her world and her husband with her very life hanging in the balance while she was being wantonly molested by a total stranger!
The forbidden sight of Jane's voluptuous married breasts only compelled Luke to take a forbidden glimpse at her naked pussy as he unfastened her blouse and flung it recklessly to the floor! The hapless wife was now completely naked to the waist for both men to voyeuristically stare and leer at! Luke walked around to the opposite end of the bench, with his body now facing her snowy white panties! He leaned salaciously forward and took the straps holding down her legs, and loosened it. Jane's first impulse was to kick her legs, but Luke took each of his powerful hands and gripped each of her lovely, tanned legs in complete immobility as he took his teeth and gripped her panties, pulling them completely off over her feet!
Jane was now completely naked before the two total strangers!
Luke took Jane's panties and dangled them lewdly in the air, and before he flung them to the floor, he put them lewdly to his nose and sniffed at her panties, letting her arousing feminine scent waft up his animalish nostrils and make his cock throb with unmentionable lust!
Jane put two and two together; the masculine scent she detected on her panties yesterday must have belonged to Luke!
She tightly closed her legs, but Luke stretched them painfully apart, exposing the ragged, pink folds of her married vagina for Benson and he to stare at!
Jane felt that her privacy as a female had been completely invaded as she realized that her body's innermost secrets were being shamefully explored and violated! Before Jane had time to close her legs again, Luke cruelly thrust home by embedding over one-half of his stiffened middle finger into the clinging fissure of Jane's naked, married pussy.
"Ow," Jane hissed, "Umph! It's so big!" Jesus! Luke's finger was big as the cocks of most men!
"Shit, she's tight!" Luke said. "Feels like a virgin's pussy!"
Jane trembled as she felt her own trembling cuntal flesh being rudely displaced by Luke's inexorably burrowing finger and her entire body twisted and writhed in pain as Luke continued to savagely move her!
"Erumph!" Luke said as he rammed his finger all the way into the clinging nether depths of Jane's woefully invaded pussy.
Jane bit her teeth to keep from screaming as Luke's finger penetrated her quivering vaginal sheath to such incredible depths that it seemed as though it were banging against the very underside of her belly itself. Luke grunted in lewd approval as he looked at his hairy, stiffened finger protruding lewdly from the puckered, pouting lips of her married cunt. Slowly, he pulled his finger back, marveling at how Jane's luscious cuntal flesh hugged quiveringly around his finger.
Jane looked off to her left and saw Benson; he was swiftly slipping out of his doctor's uniform and was now naked to the waist. His torso was surprisingly muscular for a doctor; whom Jane had always imagined sitting around getting rich and growing a pot belly. His biceps were in perfect proportion to his shoulders, and his rippling pectoral muscles stood out in sharp contrast on his hairy chest. His was the kind of body that most men secretly admired, and most women secretly lusted after!
Jane watched as Benson took off his white pants, then slipped his tight-fitting jockey shorts off over his hairy, tapering legs to reveal the blood-engorged, blue-veined, massive meatiness of his fully-stiffened penis! Benson's cock was less than two feet from Jane and she could clearly discern all of its thick, bloated features, the tiny slit in the end of it, the circular striations of primal muscle underneath its spongy-capped head, its thick, tapering shaft as it thickened ominously at the base and disappeared into the tangled, dark tuft of his shining pubic hairs and swelled into the twin sacs of his lewdly swollen twin orbs of bloated balls!
Jane shuddered as Benson took his meaty member between both of his hands and slowly milked his massive tool as though he were going to spear her mercilessly with his awesome manhood!
"O.K., Luke," Benson said, "Go call Debbie back in here, I want her to watch this! Fll make sure you get yours later, Luke, you can be sure of that!"
Luke took his finger out of Jane's pussy with a lurid plop, and he salaciously licked his finger in full view of Jane.
"Yeah, I can't wait, Doc," Luke said. "My cock's gonna be hard and hurtin' until I can shoot my wad up her!"
Luke lumbered out of the door. In a few minutes, Debbie returned, still naked.
"Yeah," she said as she saw Jane strapped nudely to the table, "I gotta see this, I gotta watch you fuck her!"
Benson walked round and round the table where Jane was hopelessly trapped and splayed like a butterfly pinned out for inspection and began running his hands all over her sumptuous naked tits, along the delicious curves and hollows of her waist, along the secret insides of her married thighs!
Jane could not believe the pussy-ripping size of Benson's prodigious member and she felt as though someone were trying to drive a baseball bat up her!
"Ungh!" the hapless teenager moaned as Benson bore into her another two inches.
"Ungh!"
"Keep screaming!" Benson said, "I love it when they scream!"
Just what kind of a man was Benson?
Jane looked off to her side and saw Debbie standing there completely nude, watching the entire proceedings with a lewd grin on her face! Good God! Debbie was actually enjoying watching Jane being taken in such a wantonly shameful manner! Benson extended both of his hands and placed them atop each of Jane's breasts and squeezed her delectable tit flesh with all of his raw, masculine power! He gazed down and saw his naked cock being swallowed by the secret slit between Jane's naked thighs and noticed the white, the stark, tan line trailing across the broad curves of her naked pelvis and he said:
"I love tan lines! They make my cock hard as a rock!"
"Hey, Debbie," Benson said, "why don't you get you know what out of the drawer and we'll have a little fun! Let's see if we can get this tight little broad all worked up!"
As Debbie turned to the drawer, Benson reached quickly and made sure the straps holding her arms in place were secure. Suddenly, Debbie pulled an ominous-looking instrument out of the drawer: it was huge, phallus shaped object with a myriad of strange-looking rubber ridges protruding from it! Jane had heard about those things . . . they were called vibrators!
Just what exactly were they going to do to her?
Debbie plugged the long, thick cord of the vibrator into the wall socket and an eerie, pulsing, electric humming filled the room. Debbie sat down on the chair facing the bench on which Jane was nakedly trapped and bound and placed the electric, humming phallus between the luscious twin mounds of her naked tits and a strange look came over the redhead's face.
"Go ahead," Debbie said to Benson, "fuck her while I watch!"
"Good idea!" Benson said as he lunged suddenly forward to implant more than three quarters of his rugged manhood into the married shaft of Jane's woefully violated pussy!
Jane wriggled like a cat on a hot tin roof as the incredible searing heat of Benson's searing heat ripped through her body like a jolt from a shock therapy machine! She dug her nails into the sides of the bench and clenched her teeth tightly together.
Although her entire body was being ripped and riveted by Benson's huge cock, her attention was curiously focused on what Debbie was doing to herself!
The voluptuous redhead, with a body to rival and defeat the body of even the most sexy movie star had brought the huge, plastic dick with its exciting, throbbing, vibrating rubber tendrils into a straight line with her naked cunt, and yes, in one brisk, hard shove, she implanted over one half of the pulsing shaft into the liquid heat of her cunt!
Never in her innocent life had Jane ever read about something so lewd and profane! It was unbelievable to Jane to think that people actually did such things!
Debbie seemed to be perfectly at ease with the lewd act she was perpetrating on herself and her belly tightened in lustful arousal as she inched more and more of the man-made prick into her! This was one of the finest vibrators available, and the rubber tendrils were made for one sinfully delectable purpose: to tingle over the pearly bud of her naked clitoris as she slid it in and out of her cunt!
"Ungh!" Debbie moaned as she shoved the vibrator all the way up her. She kept it there, in the nether depths of her pussy for a moment, savoring the deep pulsing vibrations as they seemed to go to every pore and bone of her body.
Debbie was staring straight at Benson's cock as it began to pump in and out of Jane's naked cunt, and, the faster Benson fucked Jane, the faster Debbie abused herself with the plastic dildo.
Debbie had leaned back against the soft leather couch and was now hotly working the wicked plastic phallus in and out of the throbbing sheath of her quivering vagina and Jane could see that the ominous looking rod was coated with the glistening, shining liquids of her cuntal juices! Yes, much to Jane's surprise and disbelief, Debbie was really getting off on this!
"Come on," Debbie said to Benson, "fuck her! Make her cum! I want to watch her cum while you fuck her!"
As though Benson were responding to some kind of challenge, he began to skewer into Jane's married cunt with relentlessly fiery fury, and Jane was actually glad that she was strapped down, for if she wasn't, she was sure that Benson's powerful prick would have knocked her to the floor. Jane kept squeezing her naked buttocks together in order to alleviate the pain, but as she continued to do this, she was inadvertently doing one thing: her thighs were actually moving up and down in one of the most obvious movements of love making, and her attempts to divert the pain were actually successful on two counts, 1) they got rid of the pain, and 2) they served to drive Benson's cock deep into her and tell the sensual organs of her body that she was actually responding to this overpowering advance of this total stranger!
Yes, the pain was gone and Jane was now experiencing a strange new, sensation, a sensation of intense, bursting fullness! It bothered her, for she realized that there was no way to circumvent or control this intense stimulation which was being delivered to the most sensitive organs of her naked, married body which were designed to respond to sexual stimulation by nature herself. If the stimulation continued long enough, Jane wondered, was it possible for her body to feel pleasure, to actually respond to Benson's lewd invasion of her married pussy?
Jane was operating on the dictates of her conscience based on man's laws: she was married and shouldn't be screwing another man. But, wasn't she really bucking a higher power, the unassailable power of nature? For her ripe, alluring teenage body was designed by a higher power than man to experience pleasure, and one road to this pleasure was the hot cock of a fully aroused male stuffed between the exquisite clasping tightness of her naked thighs!
As Benson continued to bore relentlessly into the heat of her blood-engorged vagina, Jane kept telling herself that what was happening to her was shameful, wrong and wicked, but her body was doing strange and unpredictable things: beads of moisture had begun to break out all over the tan, tight surface of her alluring teenage flesh and were now streaming down her body in hot, streaming rivulets!
Jane remembered that she only sweated when her body was aroused! Could it be possible? Could she actually be responding? No! Jane told herself! It was wrong, and . . . nice girls don't do things like that and besides . . . she was married! The situation was wicked, degrading, and shameful!
For years, psychologists have been telling us that there are two sides to human nature, one of these sides containing all the dim, dark, repressed animal desires which society tells us to suppress and control. Some have called this side the id, others have called it the shadow. Whatever one chooses to call it, it exists, and contains a tremendous, animal power, a power that, if given the right catalyst could rise to the surface and take control!
Could it be possible that Jane was experiencing the right catalyst at this moment. A compelling haunting voice seemed to echo through the realm of her feminine psyche:
Don't you love it? Don't you just love it, Jane! Can't you feel his meaty, hard cock thrusting with primal violence in and out of the slit of your naked cunt? And, doesn't the fact that this man isn't your husband make it all the more forbidden and enjoyable!
Jane had scarce little time to answer these questions as she felt her completely denuded thighs involuntarily encircle the cudgel-like shaft of Benson's thick cock!
Debbie was in a wicked, self-induced fantasy world of her own as she slammed the throbbing vibrator wantonly in and out of her naked pussy. Her mind raced with the lewd, graphic image of a thick, meaty cock placed less than an inch from the inviting surface of her blood-red, voluptuous lips. She could feel the radiant, animal heat from the steely shaft burn the twin, tight semi-circles of her mouth and, she half-parted her lips to hotly encase the spongy-shaped cock-head in her mouth!
God! If she only had a cock she could suck!
Suddenly, Luke walked into the room and Debbie said:
"Luke, please! Please! Let me suck your cock!"