Chapter 4
"Suck that cock! Suck it like the little slut you are!" the doctor cried out, fucking her face, his balls dangling against her chin. Spit frothed out the round her mouth while Laura strained against the ropes cutting into her ankles, her wrists and her thighs. She could feel the sweat-slippery table against her shivering ass as she sucked as hard as she could on the big man's cock. It was hard for her to catch her breath at times as Dr. Handley kept slamming his cock meat against the back of her throat. She coughed and gagged at times, wanting to jerk her arms up to press them against his body and finding this impossible. "Yes, you like having my prick in your mouth, right? You enjoy this." Dr. Handley was growing more and more wild with each passing second. He tightened his fingers around her clit, pulling the tiny nub until the girl felt lightning shoot through her. It seemed as if he were about to pull her clit from her cunt.
She was sucking as hard as she could, her cheeks caving in and rubbing against his cock meat while his balls flattened against her tilted chin. The pain of her clit being twisted added a new dimension of delight to the thrills exploding in her body. And the peat, throbbing cock fucking into her mouth again and again made her hotter and more wild than before! There was an erotic urgency in having the doctor's prick in her mouth that was missing in her last session with Ellen Endicott. Laura sighed, happy to be filling her mouth with that huge prick. She wagged her tongue around the sensitive cock head, hearing the doctor gasp with approval at her new move. "Goddamn You're one helluva mouth Laura!" Jack slapped her several times, after releasing her hair and clit. The girl sighed again, tightening her lips around his prick. He held her face, looking down at her ovaled mouth pried wide apart by his spearing cock. Doctor Handley pulled his prick out slowly until only the prick head was buried in her mouth. He felt her tongue run around the double-lobed cock head, spit frothing out around the corners of her thinly stretched lips while her nipples swelled and strained against her biting rings. Grunting, he stiffed a little more of his hard fucker into her mouth, throwing back his head as he shoved the full length of his cock down her throat. He held it there, ignoring her gasps, her coughs, her strangled sighs.
It was all she could do to suck in a little oxygen through her nose. In a moment, she felt him withdrawing his cock meat again, the rubbery veins sliding over her lips. The pressure was off her cramped arms. In another second his cock head had slipped free of her mouth, still jerking and throbbing wetly above her nose.
Laura wanted his cock back in her mouth. She wanted to feel the hard thickness of that cock forcing her jaw open while more pre-cum oozed from the piss-slit and coated her mouth. Twisting her hips up, she wanted something now in her pussy, too-something hotter than that awful dildo Dr. Endicott had fucked her with earlier.
Backing off, Dr. Handley began slapping her tits lightly with both hands, watching the pendulous tit mounds rail together, the rings trailing behind and stretching her fit tits. Bending down, he started sucking on her nipples, drawing them into his mouth with the rings and biting down when he could.
Laura let out long sighs, rolling her head from side to side as a frenzy of fuck-lust burned through her. She loved feeling his teeth nibbling away at her sore nipples, his tongue sanding soothingly around the sensitive areolas. His fingers were pinching her, gathering her white tit flesh up in little bunches and squeezing until she squealed in pain. Moving down a little farther, Dr. Hundley finally had his mouth even with her hot pussy. Laura raised her head weakly from the table, peering heavy-lidded down at the big man wedging his head between her splayed thighs. She could feel the heavy panting of his breath against her pussy and knew what he was going to do. He was going to eat her out, stick his tongue in her cunt. And then she felt it, the press of his lips against her pussy, his tongue wagging up and down against the wet cuntal crack. The girl rolled her hips up, the tendons ridging her thighs while her ass cheeks clenched, unclenched, then bunched up again like two fists. A bubble of air escaped from her pussy, bursting into the laughing doctor's face as he fixed his mouth onto her fuck-hole and sucked. "Uhhhhh!"
He had her bouncing against the table, cutting her wrists and ankles against the bonds and loving the pain from it. Her cunt was so tight around his tongue she thought she would pull it from his mouth. He pulled bath hands up to her thighs, spreading her farther, burrowing his tongue down into her pussy while his teeth scraped painfully over her cunt lips. Stars exploded in front of the teenager as she soared toward climax. How her cunt ached for it. How Laura thrust her cunt up against his mouth, wanting orgasm with every bit of her soul. But Dr. Handley was playing her well, keeping her from her goal each time she seemed close to it.
"And now, for the finale . . . at least, this part of it."
He was going to fuck her!
And how she wanted to feel his cock meat now in her pussy. It would be her first real fuck with a human-not that awful~ dildo spewing ice water in her pussy. She opened her mouth as he drew up against her, his hands mauling her tits and cunt.
With one single stroke, he fucked his cock into her pussy, watching as the girl's face slackened from the delight she felt. Laura's eyes rolled as she felt those itchy cuntal walls spasm at the sudden fuck. Her pussy was tight, so very, very tight. And yet he had managed to fuck his cock easily into her boiling mint, the job made easy by the juice oozing from her cunt slot. "Oooooo!"
Laura thought she would go insane with the sensation of being fucked. It was far better than anything she could have possibly imagined- certainly better than it had been portrayed in those dry sex education classes at school. The young girl gasped again and again, feeling as if her body had once more been divided by something unyielding, something that would surely tear her apart. The pressure was tremendous inside her and, for a while, Laura thought she would faint with the combination of pain and wonder she felt. Oh, how he was attacking her with that prick, fucking it all the way into her and sending an explosion of sparks and delight shooting through her like fiery bullets.
"Damn!" Dr. Handley cried, clamping his mouth against hers and sticking his tongue down into her throat.
He shuddered as Laura's cunt muscles clamped down on his cock. Even with her cunt lips tugged wide apart by those screws, her cuntal walls squeezed tightly together, milking his cockrod. Her hot cunt was tight, so very very tight, nearly strangling his fucking cock while he twisted those tit screws once more.
"Yaghghghhh!"
There was pain and pleasure around her now. Laura felt herself bobbing uncontrollably in a sea of sensations as the doctor fucked and hurt her at the same time. In and out, in and out he fucked, his mighty cock-strokes making her body shiver against the table. He was fucking her faster and harder now, twisting his hips around and rotating his prick in her pussy at the saint time. Laura jerked her thighs, increasing the friction that burned through her body. Yes, yes, it was good, so good! So deliciously good that she wanted the fucking to last forever. "Yes, you'll be a good student here," he cried, lowering his hands and cupping her ass cheeks hard. She felt his nails scratching and tearing at the smooth sweaty flesh. Oh, she wanted more, more of his wild, insane touching as she hovered over her climax. Laura was acutely aware of his hands gripping her burning ass. He was puffing on her buns now, levering her ass higher so he could fuck into her cunt harder.
"Fuck me, fuck me. . . yes... please keep fucking me! I love it! Oooooo!"
Laura didn't care what she said now. It all seemed too wonderful. All she wanted was for this man to keep on fucking her, driving his cock meat into her until she fainted from her climax.
He placed his palms on either side of her head and rose on his toes, slamming into her with all the power m his body. Laura thrilled to the building pressure as he fucked his throbbing dick into her cunt hole, making her whimper and gasp with murmurs of wild pleasure after each cock-stroke. And in a moment the second she had been praying for happened. She felt that white-hot second of madness explode all around her, showering her with a golden light. She was cumming, cunming with a powerful heat that burned its way up her spine to her head. She struggled, straining to meet the pounding of his hips into her. Her legs strained at the restraints, her tits shivering while Dr. Handley rounded the final turn of his fucking spree.
"Going to. . . going to cum" she panted, her mouth dry as cotton. "Do it, bitch! Come on, baby, cut it loose! Cut the big one loose," he whispered, lowering his head and biting her earlobe. "Ahhhhhh!"
Laura let out a long loud shout, twisting like a maddened animal against the cord holding her to the examining table. She jerked and bucked against the big man still fucking his prick into her. In a moment, she heard him gasping wetly into her ear, his fingers tearing at her flesh while his prick hammered hard against her cunt. The splash of his fiery jizz against her convulsing pussy walls sent her spinning even higher. He was cumming, his prick pumping out the load of white-hot cum from his balls. Laura loved feeling his jism fill her up, spill out of her cunt and wet down her thighs. She wanted to drown in his jizz, to be covered in cum as she lay there roped to the table, helpless, taking everything the doctor gave her.
"Qooooo!"
Still heaving and gasping, Laura saw whirling stars exploding in her head, bursting in the darkest part of her brain. Convulsions shook her repeatedly as she felt the big doctor clinging to her. Little by little, the massive blasts that had nearly ripped her from the table eased. She felt herself coming down, sagging against the cord keeping her prisoner. Dr. Handley was coming to his senses as well, pushing himself up from the prone girl and regaining some of his former formality.
"So, you passed this exam the way you passed Dr. Endicott's," he said a little breathlessly.
That wry, ironic smile was on his face again, a smile that made her cringe.
"Does that mean you'll let me go now?" she asked with some hope.
"No, it doesn't. This is just the first part- the easiest, I might say." Laura's heart sank. Even though she had enjoyed what had happened to her, there was still a part of her that shrank from it. That part returned now, horrified at her actions and demanding that she do her best to fight off this sex maniac.
"But . . . but it's late. I'm hungry and . . ." The doctor's face darkened with an expression that silenced the complaining teenager. He pulled his limp cock from her cunt hole, wiping the cock tip against her thigh.
"Don't ever question anyone about anything here-unless they ask for your opinion. Now, you'll lie there for as long as I please." Laura felt the pain in her arms and legs a bit, pain caused by both the athletic fucking she had endured and the awkward position she was roped in now. Dr. Handley had remained undressed, padding around the room, then disappearing through an inner door for what seemed like hours. Laura lay there, her eyes hurting from the bright fluorescent lights overhead. In a way, she felt like a patient, someone they were going to operate on and had simply forgot ten about. It was quiet, so quiet all around her. She could hear the buzzing of the electric clock above her and the distant hum of the lights. She felt something like panic grip her heart, and she tried pulling away from the cords holding her wrists and ankles to the table. Nothing. It was impossible to free herself. She sighed, closing her eyes and trying to think of something, anything that would take away from the growing panic of this isolation. In some ways, she thought, this was worse than the beatings that had tormented her earlier. Human contact was what she needed, not this dreadful isolation.
How long she had lain like that, Laura didn't know. When Doctor Handley returned, he was holding a half-emptied glass of water, a thin smile on his lips. It was then the girl realized just how thirsty she was. But Laura knew she dared not ask for water. There would just be punishment for that. "I'm glad the covering's plastic. And you see, if you hadn't before, there are drains to either side of the table. Do you understand why?" "For blood?" Laura gasped, instantly sorry she had blurted out her fears. Dr. Hundley looked at her with genuine surprise, then threw back his head and laughed, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in his throat. "No, certainly not. But you'll understand in a bit." He put the plastic tumbler on a nearby table, climbing back onto the examining platform. But this time he didn't bother crawling onto the girl. Instead, he stood between her roped-open legs, holding his soft prick between his fingers and rolling the cock head from side to side until a clear drop of piss bubbled to the surface. The water, the drains, the comment about plastic-everything seemed to come into focus now. Before Laura could voice a protest, Dr. Handley was bending his knees, rubbing his balls with one hand while aiming the cock head right a$ her. Laura felt sickened by what she knew was to follow, jerking her head away and pursing her lips protectively together as the stream of warm piss began to dribble from his prick head and spatter against her body.
"No! Oh, God!"
Laura gagged, shaking her head violently, her hair splashing over her face. It was impossible someone was doing something like this to her! Pissing on her! She could smell the vile piss, the odor reminding her of an opened sewer. He laughed at her revulsion, directing his piss up on her face, watching it spatter in droplets into her eyes, her nostrils, over onto her lips. She spat violently, groaning while the piss oozed into her hair, then down over her throat.
She thought she would vomit, feeling the bile rising once again in her throat. She coughed, her chest hurting her violently as the filthy piss drenched her face. Undaunted, Dr. Handley moved down, directing his piss stream against her pinioned nipples, then slicked down the valley between her tits toward her cunt. She thrashed against the cords, feeling rage at the big man towering above her. She gagged again, crying out against the outrage as the piss began to seep into her pussy hair. Just then, Dr. Handley went dry, the last droplets sprinkling onto her pussy.
"Too bad. I should have drunk more water. But that, of course, can be remedied, can't it?"
"No, don't; don't do this to me! Oh, God in heaven, anything but this." Laura felt herself sinking mare and more in degradation, shoved to the pit by this horrid man.
"Do you want more of these treatments?" he asked, arching his bushy eyebrows.
"No! No more, no more!"
"Then, you'll cooperate with me."
Laura groaned. How she loathed this man and hated the institution to which she had been committed. But there was no alternative. Sadly, she shook her head up and down, watching with disgust as Dr. Handley stepped from the table and padded once more from the room. She heard a tap being opened and guessed he was drinking more water to fill his bladder. She could smell herself more now and she retched at the vile odor. "And to add spice to the game, I'll even untie you now . . . providing you'll step in there," he said, pointing in the direction of the room from which he had just come.
Laura sighed with relief, nodding once more. At least she would have those awful binding ropes off her arms and legs. She would be reasonably free. That in itself was a small victory for her here in this prison.