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dildo with a flared head on each end. Eileen’s eyes widened and she watched in horror while the nurse stroked it obscenely in her hand.
“No!” Eileen said. “No, you can’t! No!” She struggled against the straps. Panic grew as the nurse came closer. “No! No!”
“I would save my strength if I were you,” Samantha said. She pinched Eileen’s cheeks to pry her mouth open. “You’ll need it.” While Eileen thrashed helplessly, she pushed the dildo into her mouth. Eileen had a brief sensation of something slick against her tongue, a sense of pressure at the back of her throat, and then the dildo slid easily down.
Her scream was cut off by the intrusion. “No! Nnnnnnnghk!!”
Eileen’s body remembered its training. Without wanting to, she responded to the taste and feel of the dildo in her mouth, to the sensation of being penetrated. Her skin felt hot and vibrant. A white-hot flash of arousal, combined with anger and humiliation, blazed through her like a lightning bolt.
Her body also remembered the sessions on the Sybian, the strong pairing between the fullness in her throat and the powerful ecstasy the machine gave her. The conditioning was too thorough to will away; she felt herself respond as she had been trained to. Butterflies fluttered. Wetness flowed.
Dr. Moreland pressed his fingers into her quivering pussy. Eileen tightened down around the invasion. He thrust them deeper, wriggling his fingertips against the inside wall. The dildo in her mouth silenced her involuntary moan.
“The subject does exhibit an exceptionally powerful sexual response to forcible oral penetration, in marked contrast to her behavior on her last visit. Additionally, the subject shows considerable improvement in her overall vaginal muscle tone.”
Eileen looked desperately up at the nurse, who returned the look with sympathy. “You poor thing!” she said. “This must be very humiliating for you.” She pushed, and Eileen felt the dildo slide farther down her throat.
She felt herself clench tighter. The prospect of having an orgasm in front of these people while they abused her this way was absolutely unbearable. She struggled with all her will against the rising pleasure. Please, she thought, please, no, don’t let me come! Every thrust of the dildo, every slight little movement of the fingers inside her, threatened to overwhelm her resistance. She felt her will crumbling in front of the relentless tide of her own growing ecstasy.
At the exact moment she thought that she could no longer hold it back, the doctor slipped his fingers out. She shuddered with relief, and gave silent thanks for the reprieve.
The relief was short-lived. A moment later, she felt the cold wet slick of lubricant, then a sudden violation in her ass. “Nnnnnnngh!” she cried.
“The subject shows virtually no resistance to anal penetration even with three fingers,” the doctor said. “This is a tremendous improvement in so short a time and shows remarkable progress on the subject’s part.”
Eileen squirmed helplessly on the exam table, impaled simultaneously in her throat and ass. Tears flowed down her face. The fingers worked in her ass, pushing and probing. The nurse smiled wider, and began thrusting the dildo in and out Eileen’s mouth. She whimpered, face red with helpless shame, pinned between them, hanging on the edge of an unwanted orgasm.
“Thank you, nurse.”
The fingers and dildo slid out of her. Eileen coughed and gasped. “What are you doing? This is not a medical examination! You can’t do this to me!”
“What am I doing? Examining you,” the doctor replied. “Evaluating your progress.” He looked down at her and smiled warmly. “For the next phase of your training, you will be kept in a heightened state of sexual arousal for extended periods of time without release. Today you will be fitted with a custom training device, which you will wear locked inside yourself vaginally throughout the coming weeks. This
“No!” Eileen said. “No, you can’t! No!” She struggled against the straps. Panic grew as the nurse came closer. “No! No!”
“I would save my strength if I were you,” Samantha said. She pinched Eileen’s cheeks to pry her mouth open. “You’ll need it.” While Eileen thrashed helplessly, she pushed the dildo into her mouth. Eileen had a brief sensation of something slick against her tongue, a sense of pressure at the back of her throat, and then the dildo slid easily down.
Her scream was cut off by the intrusion. “No! Nnnnnnnghk!!”
Eileen’s body remembered its training. Without wanting to, she responded to the taste and feel of the dildo in her mouth, to the sensation of being penetrated. Her skin felt hot and vibrant. A white-hot flash of arousal, combined with anger and humiliation, blazed through her like a lightning bolt.
Her body also remembered the sessions on the Sybian, the strong pairing between the fullness in her throat and the powerful ecstasy the machine gave her. The conditioning was too thorough to will away; she felt herself respond as she had been trained to. Butterflies fluttered. Wetness flowed.
Dr. Moreland pressed his fingers into her quivering pussy. Eileen tightened down around the invasion. He thrust them deeper, wriggling his fingertips against the inside wall. The dildo in her mouth silenced her involuntary moan.
“The subject does exhibit an exceptionally powerful sexual response to forcible oral penetration, in marked contrast to her behavior on her last visit. Additionally, the subject shows considerable improvement in her overall vaginal muscle tone.”
Eileen looked desperately up at the nurse, who returned the look with sympathy. “You poor thing!” she said. “This must be very humiliating for you.” She pushed, and Eileen felt the dildo slide farther down her throat.
She felt herself clench tighter. The prospect of having an orgasm in front of these people while they abused her this way was absolutely unbearable. She struggled with all her will against the rising pleasure. Please, she thought, please, no, don’t let me come! Every thrust of the dildo, every slight little movement of the fingers inside her, threatened to overwhelm her resistance. She felt her will crumbling in front of the relentless tide of her own growing ecstasy.
At the exact moment she thought that she could no longer hold it back, the doctor slipped his fingers out. She shuddered with relief, and gave silent thanks for the reprieve.
The relief was short-lived. A moment later, she felt the cold wet slick of lubricant, then a sudden violation in her ass. “Nnnnnnngh!” she cried.
“The subject shows virtually no resistance to anal penetration even with three fingers,” the doctor said. “This is a tremendous improvement in so short a time and shows remarkable progress on the subject’s part.”
Eileen squirmed helplessly on the exam table, impaled simultaneously in her throat and ass. Tears flowed down her face. The fingers worked in her ass, pushing and probing. The nurse smiled wider, and began thrusting the dildo in and out Eileen’s mouth. She whimpered, face red with helpless shame, pinned between them, hanging on the edge of an unwanted orgasm.
“Thank you, nurse.”
The fingers and dildo slid out of her. Eileen coughed and gasped. “What are you doing? This is not a medical examination! You can’t do this to me!”
“What am I doing? Examining you,” the doctor replied. “Evaluating your progress.” He looked down at her and smiled warmly. “For the next phase of your training, you will be kept in a heightened state of sexual arousal for extended periods of time without release. Today you will be fitted with a custom training device, which you will wear locked inside yourself vaginally throughout the coming weeks. This
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