Chapter 4
"You ever have sex with a woman?" Sylvia asked, reaching over and turning on the faucet of the barrel.
As she did so, Tanya smelled the woman's aroused pussy. Oh, God, this so-called doctor was a lesbian! She was going to be forced to commit some unnatural act with this . . . thing "No," she gasped, holding her breath as she saw the doctor move the stool with the dildo closer to her pussy.
"Too bad. Still, I enjoy watching a novice discover the joys of pussy eating," Sylvia said, positioning the stool under Tanya's tight little ass.
The girl panicked, raising her buttocks, trying desperately not to let the doctor impale her pussy on that ugly metal cock. But Dr. Barringer was too strong for her to fight. She felt Sylvia's hand moving the strap to one side, exposing her heated pussy.
The young woman shook her head, trying to clear it of the perverse thoughts running through it. What was happening to her? Why was she growing more and more excited under this sadistic woman's handling? She was actually enjoying it, almost encouraging this woman's torture.
"There!"
Tanya felt the cold steel cock spreading her cuntlips widely apart, pushing past the tight mouth of her hot pussy and touching the sensitive red area between her inner and outer labes.
"Uhhhhh!"
The blonde teenager shivered, her shoulders shaking as the cold metal kept irritating her snatch. She tried rising up once more, her knees shaking and her wrists chafing against the wood. But Sylvia continued to shove down on the young girl's shoulders, forcing her down farther onto the dildo.
Tanya felt waves of unspeakable humiliation rush through her. She tried ignoring the intensely hot, tight feeling growing in her pussy.
But it couldn't be denied! She was responding positively to this woman, and to what was happening to her. The girl could feel her pussy cream wetting down her thighs, drooling down the inside of her knees toward her ankles.
"You enjoy this, don't you, Tanya?"
"No, no! Oh, God, no!" the girl wailed unconvincingly. She closed her eyes and fought the delicious shivery hot chills shooting up and down her spine. She hunched forward, drawing her knees together and rubbing her thighs up and down over the long, thick metal rod pushing deeper up into her cunt.
"You lie!" the woman barked, snapping her right hand back and slapping the young blonde across the face.
Tanya cried out sharply, the sting of the doctor's fingers burning her cheek. Her body jerked, twisting to one side. That motion only increased the hot sensation of the metal cock ramming up into her cunt. Tanya sucked in a deep breath, her ass cheeks jiggling with the force of Sylvia's blow, and with the force of the spasms racking her hot, tight cunt.
"Now, enjoy yourself, Tanya. Enjoy yourself the way you've been enjoying yourself."
"Oh, God, I've never done anything like this, I swear it!" Tanya cried, biting her lower lip until she could taste blood.
This was wrong, oh, so wrong! What she and Jack had done was something natural, something beautiful. But here, in this hideous torture room, nothing was natural! Sylvia's very body mocked the natural. "A first, then. Remember," the woman continued, her eyes narrowing, "the more you bounce up and down on the dildo, the better chance you have of seriously hurting yourself."
Tanya thought she could detect a slight slurping sound at the sentence.
"The harder you fight us, the more painful the enema will be. In the meantime honey, you're going to pay for any pleasure. Eat me." The woman's voice was cold and domineering.
Tanya's eyes widened. She had been expecting something like this, especially after getting a wiff of the doctor's naked, glistening cunt a few seconds ago. There could be no doubt that Sylvia Barringer was highly aroused by the sight of Tanya trapped in the stock, and forced to submit to the enema shoved up her ass. Yet, expecting a horror and actually going through it were two different things!
"Oh, God, no! Please! I'll do anything but that!"
The young girl opened her eyes and stared at the dark slit inches in front of her. The blonde cuntal curls were wet with the pussy oil seeping from the doctor's long, hot cunt.
The sensation of the powerful beer oozing into her intestines via the enema, and the resulting gradual intoxication, was not only calming her down but actually arousing her. As much as the thought of eating out Sylvia Barringer appalled her, Tanya was surprised that she could mentally see herself performing the abnormal act without screaming now.
Sylvia saw the change in the young woman in front of her and smiled. She reached down and spread her dark-red, thickly fringed outer labes with her long fingers. Tanya watched with fascination as more wet, dark pink folds of the older woman's snatch were revealed.
"Eat," the woman repeated in a thick voice.
Gingerly, the woman leaned forward. The heady odor of Sylvia's steaming cunt was almost overpowering. Tanya wrinkled up her nose, thinking twice about performing the lewd act. Sylvia reached down and slapped the reluctant young woman hard across the back of her head. Tanya cried out, then bent farther forward.
She almost sneezed as the doctor's pussy hairs tickled the inside of her nostrils. Flicking her tongue out, she made delicate contact with Sylvia's hot pussy flesh. Some of the juices rolled out onto her tongue. Above her, she heard Dr. Barringer groan low, and saw the woman's body sway back and forth.
"There, that's right, honey! Right there!" the older woman groaned.
As the beer kept making the young woman drunker, Tanya started to feel a strange jolt of joy taking over her body. The whole thing was bizarre, crazy! She couldn't imagine getting off on this strange sort of thing. She was tied down, her asshole stuffed with beer, a metal cock shoved up her pussy, and her tongue wiggling around in a strange woman's cunt! This was the sort of thing dirty jokes were made of, she knew.
"Ummmmm!" Sylvia cried, reaching down and running her fingers through Tanya's long blonde hair while clenching her thigh muscles together.
Tanya was becoming more and more intoxicated and aroused.
"Tell me you don't like it now, you little slut!" Sylvia cried, her fingers curling through strands of the blonde teenager's hair and tugging at them. Her thighs started to move back and forth, up and down, while Tanya's tongue flicked in and out of the doctor's pussy with regularity.
The young teenager felt a strange combination of emotions tearing at her. The thought that she was actually eating a woman's cunt like this, sickened her. Lesbian activity was something to laugh at, or turn from. But here, she was actually feeling her pussy responding shamefully to what she was doing!
Additionally, the steel dildo pressing against the warm, sticky inside of her cunt aroused her even further. The young woman was moving her body from side to side, riding that stick like a horse on a merry-go-round. And there was still that steel-tipped enema shoved up her ass, spurting a tiny, steady stream of high-powered beer.
Then, suddenly, Sylvia reached over and turned the spigot off. Tanya sighed with relief. The pressure in her intestines and belly was becoming so great that she was starting to feel cramps.
"There, you little bitch slut! There!" Sylvia whispered excitedly.
As the doctor's arousal became higher, Tanya's tongue flicked out more frenziedly. The musty odor of the older woman's snatch triggered the blonde teen's own pussy juices. The girl felt her lust building to an enormous level, blotting out the pain and shame she'd felt earlier.
"Ummmmm."
Sylvia's pussy oil flowed from her hot cunt, wetting down the cheeks of the blonde teen. Tanya felt more of the beer oozing back out from her buttocks, wetting down her thighs. It felt as if she was pissing uncontrollably, or taking a shit.
The young woman squirmed all over the metal dildo, hearing the slurping sounds of her wet cunt flesh rubbing against the slick, smooth sides of the metal cock. Her feet banged nervously against the cement floor.
Slowly, the girl developed an erotic rhythm. As the steel dildo kept arousing her itchy pussy, Tanya bounced up and down harder and harder. She didn't care if she was causing any serious injury to her cunt. She didn't care if, later on, the thoughts of what she'd done would pound her into the dirt with shame and guilt.
The beer, her sense of fear and helplessness and, over all, Sylvia's sadism, swept the young blonde teenager away in a wave of lust.
"Oh yes, yesssss!" Sylvia hissed.
"Mmmmmmm," Tanya echoed.
The doctor's juices oozed freely from her cunt now, coating the girl's cheeks and chin. The more she ate out Sylvia's pussy, the more excited and high she became. Oh, how good it was to get into the spirit of things! This she would enjoy doing, at least until she could figure out a way to escape from this hell-hole.
"UNNNGHHH! FUCK!"
Sylvia's motions became jerky now. The doctor's rising excitement passed on to Tanya. The girl could feel her blood boiling in her veins. Her ears thudded with her rapid pulse. Opening her eyes, she saw the furry, dark red, juicy cunt throbbing in front of her like a festering wound. Juices trickled from the velvety lining of the older woman's snatch and oozed through her wiry cunt hairs. The girl's mouth made wet, sucking noises as she drank deeply.
Tanya was practicing now with her tongue, watching closely to see what happened when she flicked first one way, then the other. As she slid up and down over the metal dick, Tanya flicked her tongue against Sylvia's clit. The doctor let out a sharp cry, her back stiffening and her head snapping back. Tanya brought her tongue down again and stuck it deep into the doctor's hot hole. She slurped up the juices, then pressed forward harder and covered the woman's pussy with her mouth.
"Oh, God! UNNNNGHHHHH!" Sylvia cried, her legs quivering and snapping together.
Tanya kept up her steady rising and falling over the dildo while eating out the older woman's cunt. She was glad that the doctor was nearing her peak. The girl could feel her snatch starting to grow hot and tight, signs of her coming orgasm.
"NOOWWWW!"
Tanya moaned into Sylvia's cunt. The mouth music made vibrations that drove the doctor crazy. Her pussy was ready . . . ready to spasm, ready to clamp down as her tongue fucked the older woman's pussy like a small, narrow dick.
"OHHH!" the girl cried into the doctor's cunt once more.
Sylvia screamed, pulling her hand jerkily up to her face and digging her fingernails into her cheek. The vibrations were pushing her slowly over the edge. Opening her eyes, the doctor peered down at the helpless Tanya and smiled wearily. Then her smile changed to an expression almost like pain.
"CUMMMMMMM!'' Sylvia cried, her body snapping from side to side in her climactic lust.
Tanya was driven mad by her own lust. She bobbed up and down on the steel spike, her tits bouncing, jiggling, rolling together and falling apart from the sheer force of her fucking. As she rode the metal rod, the young teenager pressed her mouth even more tightly to Sylvia's hairy cunthole. She sucked hard, drawing her clit between the small gap in her front teeth. As Sylvia came, Tanya could feel her own orgasm erupting slowly in the pit of her belly.
"AHHHHH!"
Tanya moaned wildly into the doctor's hot cunt. The teenager could feel Sylvia's pussy trembling under her oral manipulations, could feel the woman's pussy muscles contracting, relaxing, then contracting again, trying to grab hold of a non-existent cock, but all her hot cunt lips caught was the teen's tongue.
"Suck it! Suck it!" the doctor cried.
Tanya moaned passionately. She squealed, bouncing up and down crazily, wishing that she could pierce her body with that metal cock spearing into her cunt. Her orgasm peaked, making her feel as though lightning had struck her pussy. She quivered in that weird state, feeling the wild ecstasy of that strange cum spark through her whole being.
The women groaned and twisted for several more minutes, their orgasms coming tantalizingly slow. There were no men to carefully work their cocks in and out of their cuntholes, making their climaxes more powerful but also complete more quickly.
Tanya felt her pussy clenching, grabbing onto the metal dick, actually trying to suck it in deeper. How ridiculous! She almost wished she could laugh. Why should she want to have that thing in her? Oh, God, why had she turned on so violently to this kind of strange torture?
As her orgasm died, the guilt and shame of it all returned to the young woman. Tanya squeezed her asshole muscles around the enema nozzle and felt another shock of pleasure radiate up from her butt to her cunt. What kind of person was she becoming? Having lost her virginity only a few days ago, she was practicing things that whores on Hollywood Boulevard might shy away from!
Sylvia slid off her stool. Tanya was panting from the pain, shame and guilt now plaguing her.
"So, you've shown yourself not to be quite the virgin you thought you were. That's good! Self-realization is very important in today's world," Sylvia said in a matter-of-fact tone. She examined herself, raised her eyebrows, then moved behind Tanya. With a sharp movement, the older woman jerked the enema from her asshole.
"Ohhhhhh!" the girl cried with a deep moan. Sylvia continued telling her how important this therapy was and that, no matter how odd it might strike her, all was for the best. With that, the doctor opened the wooden stock and let the young girl pull her hands from the holes.
"Feel better?"
Tanya lowered her eyes, wiping the cunt juice from her lips. How could this woman ask such a question after having forced her to commit this filthy act? It was awful, just terrible! She felt lower than the roaches scurrying across the cement floor. Could she ever be able to look at herself in the mirror again?
"Why don't you clean up?" Sylvia suggested, pointing toward a small door at one end of the room.
Tanya raced for it, slamming the door behind her and leaning heavily against it. To get away from that mad woman, if only for an instant, was a relief. She closed her eyes and cried, the tears flowing freely down her cheeks.
What kind of horror had her mother committed her to? Oh, God, there had to be some way to escape from this madhouse. Pushing herself from the door, Tanya turned on the spigots attached to the cracked porcelain washbasin, and cleaned up as best she could. The musty odor of the castle was strong in here. The rusty pipes, the stained mirror above the basin, everything reflected the overpowering dreariness of most of the rooms in this area.
"Oh, God! God, my God!" Tanya cried softly, bracing herself against the basin. She had to hurry up. She could hear Sylvia barking at her from the other room. God only knows what that crazy woman would do to her if she didn't obey!
"Good. Now we'll get you some clothes and show you your room. You'll find various books in there to read . . . books that should provide inspiration for overcoming your drinking problem," the woman said when Tanya finally returned.
Sylvia continued to talk in a motherly fashion. She'd put on her reception dress once more, having ditched the more exotic equipment while Tanya was washing up. They walked from the room, the young woman holding her clothes to her tits and cunt as they re-entered the brilliantly sunlit courtyard.
Tanya kept expecting to see other people. But with the exception of one male guard who quickly ducked into a doorway when he saw Sylvia march by, there was no one.
"Everyone's in therapy," Sylvia said, guessing what was on the young woman's mind.
"Like mine?"
Sylvia paused, her face twisting into a cruel smile.
"Yes, something like that. Now, through this doorway," the doctor said, pointing at a dark hole to the right of the entrance back into the reception area.
The two of them walked into a utility room, where a dowdy, fat matron gave Tanya a coarse woolen dress. In another room, she changed, her fine clothes being taken from her and shoved into a paper sack.
"You'll get them when you leave," the matron said without emotion.
If I leave, the girl mentally corrected the woman, watching as the two women tagged the sack and stuffed it beside many others. She was conducted back into the courtyard, then guided to another section of the castle.
"What's this?" Tanya asked as Sylvia reached forward and unlocked a broad oak door. Peering in, the young woman saw rows of green metal doors with small slots at the tops. It was like some sick scene from a prison movie!
"Your meditation area," Sylvia said calmly, pushing Tanya forward.
The girl marched slowly, feeling terror dragging her toward the floor. From various cells she could hear sobbing, moaning, the harsh sounds of pain and despair. The young woman drew her hands up and rubbed her upper arms.
Sanitarium? She could have laughed!
"This is yours," Sylvia said, stopping in front of a door and reaching for her large ring of keys.
Tanya felt a rush of panicky despair. No, no! She couldn't go inside! She'd never get out alive! They'd make up some story about her death!
"NO!" the girl cried loudly, stiffening both arms and punching the doctor hard in the belly.
Sylvia's eyes popped out, her hands reaching for the injured area as she staggered back.
"Guards!" the woman managed to cry out before stumbling over her own feet and falling to the floor.
Tanya screamed, rushing blindly forward. She had no plan, no idea of where to run for safety. She rushed from the confinement area like a crazed animal, stopping in the courtyard and looking wildly around. Which door led to the administration area? How could she get out?
"There she is!" a cry came from somewhere nearby.
Tanya screamed again. Where there had once been no one, now there seemed to be hundreds, thousands of men rushing toward her. The young woman cried out and started flailing wildly at her tormentors as they grabbed for her.
"Take her back into her room," Sylvia said after two hefty male guards in white uniforms managed to pin the girl to the ground. Sylvia was still holding her stomach. "We'll have to work on this one. I thought she'd be more obedient than this."
The words made Tanya shiver. What a stupid error she'd made! What little compassion she could have gotten from Dr. Barringer had now evaporated into thin air!