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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 05 (my 100th blog!)
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Apr 30, 2007 12:01 am
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Not only is this my 100th BLOG!! But it is also 10 days shy of my 1-year anniversary of posting stories on Alt! I hope you all enjoy this chapter... and if you do, let me know! Ta-tas for now ~A
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When I left the appointment I drove straight to the pharmacy to fill the prescriptions. The pharmacist looked at my chest when I handed the two pieces of paper to him. I cant see why a girl like you needs these, but if thats what the doctor feels is breast
. I mean best.
I waited half an hour, nervously, humiliated, wondering what these medications were for and what theyd be doing to my body. Judging by the comment the pharmacist made, the medications were somehow related to my breast size but I really had no idea what the medications would soon do. I took the medicine home and took my first dose. I didnt feel any different so I put it out of my mind.
Three days later when I got out of the shower I happened to glance at myself in the bathroom mirror. My boobs were huge! The effects of the medication were monumental but in reality I still did not know the full power they possessed. And then it happened. I was at school one day, hanging out in the hallway laughing with my friends when one of them pointed out that my shirt was soaked. Two silver dollar-sized spots had formed on my shirt right where my breasts were. Must have spilled on myself at lunch I laughed it off.
I ran off to the bathroom to check out what had happened. As soon as I was in a bathroom stall I ripped off my shirt and pulled down my bra. I lifted my breast and to my astonishment, my nipple was dripping. But what was it and why was it happening? I wore my jacket the rest of the day to hide my wet shirt. When I got home I immediately called Doctor Mason to ask him what was going on.
You said you wanted to breast feed me, didnt you? Is that not a fantasy of yours? Well now youre properly equipped. Youve begun the process of lactation. He explained, and then hung up.
Lactation? What the hell was that? I knew that the lady who was at my appointment last weekend was a lactation specialist but I still didnt really understand. All I knew was that it was not normal for 18 year olds to have wet tits. I Googled lactation and found out that lactation was when my breasts were producing milk, that they were currently producing colostrum, and the lactation specialist was a person whose job it was to teach women how to breast feed their new baby.
I went to the kitchen and found myself a glass. I immediately brought it to my room and locked the door. I took off my shirt and bra. I held my breast to the glass and squeezed my nipple. A few small beads of liquid dripped into the cup. Thats it? How would I feed a baby with that? I thought aloud to myself. I tasted the liquid. It was amazing. So sweet.
I decided to start doubling up on my medication. The number of pills that were supposed to last me until my next appointment with Dr. Mason was gone in a matter of days. I was going to have my first at-home meeting with Nurse Shanna tomorrow so I would tell her then that I needed another prescription.
When I woke in the morning I knew I had made a big mistake. My tits had nearly doubled in size and they ached so badly. I showered and prepared for Nurse Shannas arrival. I decided to wear a sweatshirt that zipped in the front, a lacy black bra, silky black thong, and a pair of jean shorts. As the minutes ticked away on the clock, I grew more nervous. My hands started shaking. Just when I thought I couldnt bear one more minute of waiting, the doorbell rang. I welcomed Nurse Shanna in and showed her to my bedroom. She was carrying a big black case.
In my bedroom she told me to lie back on the bed with my back propped against the headboard. She straddled my lap and unzipped my sweatshirt. I started shaking and sweating even more than I was before. I had never been in this intimate of a situation with a woman before. She removed my sweatshirt. That bra is incredibly sexy, but highly unnecessary. She said, removing it.
My heavy breasts hung before her. Very nice, looks like the treatment has been going well. You took it upon yourself to hurry up the procedure, I presume?
She lifted my breast to her mouth and sucked my nipple loudly. My nipple hardened instantly. Even though it hurt to have her suck so hard on my tit, the release of the pressure felt amazing. I could feel my pussy get wet while Nurse Shanna fed from my breast. With her free hand, she reached down and unzipped my shorts. Her hand slid down into my panties and she rubbed against my peach fuzz-covered pussy. So horny, so soon? She remarked.
She bit into my nipple. I let out a loud moan and bucked my hips wildly. Her finger found its way between my pussy lips and she massaged my clit. The nurse switched to the other breast and sucked harshly at that nipple, her teeth digging in as she sucked. Soon I felt as if I was going to explode with cum. When both breasts were empty Nurse Shanna got off the bed and picked up her black case. She ordered me to lie all the way down. When she returned to the bed she brought a tape measure. She wrapped the tape measure around my tits, binding them tightly.
Next she hauled the black case over to the bed and plopped it down beside me. Attached to the machine in the case were three with little cups on the ends of them. Nurse Shanna pulled my shorts down to my knees and spread my legs. She forced the cup into my cunt. The other two cups were attached to my nipples before the machine was turned on. The pump sucked rhythmically on my nipples and created a vacuum suction in my cunt which resulted in an almost instantaneous orgasm. Now I need to conduct an OCC test. OCC stands for Oral Cavity Capacity. Nurse Shanna explained before hiking up her short white skirt, climbing onto the bed and straddling my face.
Her pussy was mere centimeters from my mouth. I could smell her juices. Lick me, eat me, pleasure me. She demanded.
I sloppily fumbled around her clit with my tongue. I probed her cunt, licking it out. It didnt take more than 10 minutes before her cum was oozing into my mouth. Dont swallow a drop. She barked.
Even after the orgasm had ended, I continued to lick her. I cleaned every drop of her juices I could find. She eventually stood and grabbed a glass. She lifted my head and told me to spit the cum into the cup. She measured how much cum my mouth was able to hold and wrote her findings in a file. She opened the black case again and removed the containers which had collected my milk and cum. She mixed the liquid from the container together with her cum in the glass. She handed the glass to me and forced me to gulp its contents down. The liquid was sweet from my milk and salty from the cum, it was warm, it was amazing. Nurse Shanna removed the tubes from my nipples and cunt. She asked me to stand and follow her to the wall. She carried three chains, a rope and a handful of magnets.
She told me that the next examination was height and weight. That sounded relatively simple and harmless. She pushed me up against the back of my bedroom door. She held my hands above my head and restrained them with one of the chains. The next chain was looped around the base of my tit and the clamp on the end of the chain was fastened to my nipple, the remaining chain did the same to my other breast. The two chains around my tits were tied together with the rope and the rope was then tied to the hook on my door that usually held my bathrobe. I was then forced to kneel. My tits heaved up into the air. Theres the height
and now for the weight
. or should I say weights? She said, smiling. As she said this she held two magnets to each of the clamps that were on my nipples.
I moaned from the pain of having my tits pulled in opposite directions. Oh stuff a cock in it Nurse Shanna said, and with that she filled my mouth with a large dildo.
A few minutes later she pulled my breasts farther up by the rope and then added more weight to the nipple clamps. Should Miss Shanna keep going? She asked rhetorically, jiggling the clamps. I shook my head no, begging her to stop. My tits had endured enough for one day.
Just to respond to my plea, Nurse Shanna hoisted my breasts farther up and added twice as many magnets to weigh me down. She was finally satisfied with the condition my breasts were in, but she wanted to test my endurance. So, she left me there kneeling on the floor, while she laid down in my bed and played with herself. Fifteen minutes later she orgasmed, which must have made her extremely tired because she then decided to take a nap. She woke 45 minutes later
to me in tears. I hoped that the rest of my daily appointments with Nurse Shanna werent going to be this much torture.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 04
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Apr 25, 2007 9:29 pm
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Nurse Shanna returned with a tray of syringes. She placed the tray near my head and began wiping down my breasts with alcohol pads. She stood behind my head and held up three elastic bands and two tiny rubber bands. The doctors stood on either side of me so that they could inject my breasts simultaneously. They each constrained a breast with one of the elastic band and the nurse used the last elastic band to gag me. The small rubber bands were fastened around my protruding nipples.
Oddly enough, the anticipation of my tits being pierced by the needles caused the pent-up orgasm to spill out. I had no idea the girl would find needles penetrating her tits so erotic! Doctor Cox said.
Yeah, she is quite the pain whore, isnt she? She even admitted to me at her first appointment that she plays roughly with them when she masturbates. And youll never guess what she confessed on her second appointment
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Oh, you gotta tell me.
That she has been fantasizing about me while she masturbates
and in her fantasy she is
breast feeding me.
Thats hot.
I was incredibly embarrassed that the information I assumed was confidential was being revealed, and directly in front of me, when I was unable to defend myself. Yet, the embarrassment caused me to be aroused, which was surprising to me. I moaned from underneath my gag and my hips bucked forward slightly.
Looks as if she enjoys humiliation as well. Doctor Cox observed.
The needles were jabbed through my skin one by one and I felt a tingling sensation as my breasts were filled with the growth hormones. When there were only two syringes remaining, the doctors concurrently leaned down and lightly swirled their tongues around my nipples. At that moment I let out a second powerful orgasm. The needles were slowly skewered through my nipples.
Almost done, just a few more tests, Doctor Mason told me, reassuringly.
The needles were removed from my nipples. They will probably be tender and quite sensitive for a while, which I suspect you will find to your liking. For the next week you will continue to use the Tower of Pain twice a day, but when your daily home-visits from Nurse Shanna begin you will cutback the Tower of Pain to only being used at night.
As Doctor Mason talked, the two doctors helped me up into a sitting position. Doctor Cox suctioned two small plastic containers onto my nipples. The containers pulled my nipples tightly inside the constraints and left a biting sensation on my areolas. My leg restraints were released and I was led to the other side of the room. Doctor Mason ordered me to position myself on all-fours. The hard cement floor felt so cold on my nude body. Being on my hands and knees brought other interesting sensations to my breasts. While they were dangling away from my body the bottles sucked even harder at my sensitive buds. Now crawl to me Doctor Mason commanded. Nice and slow, make that ass sway.
My breasts swung and slapped against each other as I crawled. Those pengilums suit her well Dr. Cox remarked.
I reached the middle of the room and was directed to stay right there. The doctors and Nurse Shanna crowded around me. The floor where I stopped felt different from the floor I had just crawled across. I soon realized that it was because I had stopped as I was directly over a platform that could be raised. Doctor Mason sat on a stool near my torso, Nurse Shanna stood behind me, and Doctor Cox stood in front of my face. The platform was hoisted up until I was directly level with Doctor Coxs crotch, which was now clearly erect. He unzipped his trousers, revealing his large prick. He forced it through my lips. At that moment, Nurse Shanna began spanking me with a wooden paddle. I jolted forward, devouring the entire cock. When Nurse Shanna pulled the paddle back, I rocked backwards so the cock slid out of my mouth.
While I was being spanked and fucked in the face, Doctor Mason grabbed the bottles, still attached to my nipples, and began tugging at them as if he were milking me. Every once in a while he reached up and roughly massaged the rest of my tits before returning to pulling at my nipples. After a long period of my ass being spanked, Nurse Shanna took me by surprise when the paddle landed across my pussy. My wet pussy ached and my ass burned.
Thirty minutes later I was allowed to stand. The plastic containers were removed from my nipples, which took a little force since my nipples had swelled to nearly three times the normal size. I was reminded about the new medications I would be taking as well as that Nurse Shanna would be visiting me the following Saturday at 8 a.m. on the dot. I stood for a moment, expecting that I would be given my clothes before I left, only to be astonished by Doctor Masons response that I would be leaving the appointment nude. I would only have my clothes returned to me on my next visit, to which I was required to arrive unclothed. My next visit would be in two weeks. I was handed the prescription for my new medications, neither of which I had ever heard of before, and showed the door.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 03
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Apr 20, 2007 9:11 pm
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I showed up ten minutes early for my appointment on Saturday evening. When I arrived at the address Dr. Mason had given me, I was surprised to find that the address was not to an office as I had been told, but the address of a house. I sat in my car wondering if I went to the wrong place, but after double and triple checking that this was in fact the right place, I got out of my car and approached the house. Dr. Mason answered the door and escorted me into the house and down the stairs. When we got downstairs I saw an exam table and a tray of doctors tools in the corner of the room. I sighed, feeling a little less nervous and thinking that this could possibly be a legitimate doctors office.
This is Doctor Cox Doctor Mason introduced me, And this is our lactation specialist. He said, pointing to the woman next to Dr. Cox.
A what? I said
Lets get on with the exam, shall we? He said, dismissing my question. You may remove your clothes and assume your position on the exam table.
I blushed. I had just started to get used to Dr. Mason and being naked in front of him. But now I was being asked to be nude in front of two other people, one of them whose purpose at the appointment I still didnt understand. Despite my embarrassment, I removed my clothes and sat on the exam table. I crossed my legs and held my arms up to cover my breasts.
Lets start with the pap smear to further examine our findings. Dr. Mason said to Dr. Cox.
Dr. Mason stood in front of me and pushed my shoulders into a reclined position. He took my knees and uncrossed my legs. Finally he strapped my legs into the stirrups. Can you hand me the large speculum? Dr. Mason asked Dr. Cox. And Shanna, why dont you measure Natalies nipples. Ive been having her use the Tower to lengthen them since upon my last examination of them they were smaller than I expect them to be.
She stood up next to the exam table and gently fondled my breasts. My nipples hardened at the touch of her cold hands. Nice response time Shanna commented.
She then held a ruler up to my nipples to measure them. Still a little small, what would you like me to do Carter?
Lets stretch them out a little bit, see if you can get them to stretch faster than the Tower.
Alright, she said, mounting the table.
She straddled my stomach and grasped my nipples. At the same moment she began yanking my nipples, the un-lubricated speculum was rammed into my cunt. I screamed and tried to jump from the exam table. Looks like shes ready for her oral exam. Dr. Cox noted, How did she do on the last one?
It took a little work to reach a satisfactory level. Grab the dildo and well swab her pussy with it and then complete her oral exam.
The nurse continued to pull my nipples farther from my chest and with each tug my body tensed. The rubber cock was thrust into my open cunt. The doctors pushed it farther and farther inside me until it reached some resistence. Looks like we have a virgin in our presence Dr. Cox smirked.
They pushed the dildo harder until it finally broke through my hymen. Not anymore Doctor Mason laughed.
The dildo was shoved in and then pulled out of my gaping pussy repeatedly until I was teetering on the edge of an enormous orgasm. I was denied the chance to release my load of cum and the dildo was placed in my mouth instead. This ought to keep her quiet while we really work those nipples out Dr. Mason said. Tilt her head back so we can force this in deeper.
My gag reflex didnt even have time to respond to the invading cock. It slid deeper and deeper down my throat. Slight improvement, almost 10 inches swallowed. Doctor Mason took down the notes.
The nurse took the opportunity of my mouth being occupied to yank my nipples harder and harder as if she were trying to rip them from my body. She let my nipples go and promptly measured them again, only to realize that all of her stretching had very little effect on my tortured buds.
Not to worry, well fix that problem when we work on enlarging the rest of her tits in just a few minutes. Doctor Mason told Nurse Shanna.
I will go prepare the syringes for the procedure, Doctor. She said, dismounting me.
We will be injecting a growth hormone into your breasts
and nipples
to speed up the augmentation. At the same time, you will be prescribed two vitamins to help you. Nurse Shanna will be making daily visits to monitor your progress starting a week after you begin your medication. Doctor Mason informed me.
The two doctors slid my body closer to the edge of the exam table so that they could examine my ass. We got her stretched to 3 inches on her first visit but we didnt stretch her last visit. Doctor Mason mentioned to Doctor Cox.
Doctor Cox and Doctor Mason put on examination gloves and lubed their fingers before parting my ass cheeks and each inserting one finger into my anus. I tensed up upon the entrance of the cold, gel-covered fingers. When I relaxed, the doctors each slid another finger inside. When eight fingers filled my hole, the doctors began separating their fingers to further widen my orifice.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 02
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Apr 17, 2007 4:29 pm
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Two weeks passed quickly and I arrived for my second appointment with Dr. Mason. The nurse showed me to my exam room and left. Dr. Mason walked in the room and closed the door behind him. What are you waiting for? It would be quite difficult for me to examine you with your clothes on, now wouldnt it?
I quickly stood and removed my clothing. Stay standing for me. He ordered. He sat down facing me. Show me how you conduct your monthly breast self-exam.
My hands were trembling as I gently poked at my tits. I see you do not know how to correctly examine your breasts. Allow me to show you.
He kneaded my breasts with his large hands. He pawed at every inch, circling in towards my nipples. My nipples stiffened as his hands approached them. Ah, I see you are reminding me to measure your nipples again. Have you been doing as I told you, using your Tower of Pain twice a day?
Yes sir
Ill be the judge of that He said, pulling a ruler from his pocket. He rapped it against my tits a few times, leaving little red marks before finally placing the ruler against each nipple. They have grown substantially, He noted but I still think they are too small. We had better continue to use the Tower of Pain.
He jotted down some notes and then said Now lets continue with your exam.
I sat down on the exam table and placed my legs in the stirrups. Dr. Mason placed a cup below my pussy and then moved to the side of me. He began pressing down on my abdomen. If you feel like you need to urinate, just go ahead and do so. He tickled my stomach and found out that I am extremely ticklish. He reached down and tickled one of my feet while he continued to press down on my bladder. Five minutes later tears were running down my face and I could hardly breathe from all the tickling. A stream of warm urine trickled down into the cup. Now for the other sample, I need you to cum into the cup.
He started manipulating my nipples with his fingers. Squeezing them roughly between his strong fingers, pulling them harshly and twisting them tightly.
Tell me what you thought about last night when you masturbated. He instructed me.
I cant, its silly.
Dont tell me that you dont know how to do what youre told he groaned.
I
I blushed, I thought about you.
And what was I doing to you or with you?
You were sucking my breasts.
That sounds very nice. Anything else to add?
You sucked them for hours upon hours while I orgasmed endlessly.
And what did it feel like?
It was amazing. I felt something flowing from my breasts, almost like I was breast feeding you. I couldnt believe I had just admitted to my doctor that I thought about breast feeding him.
Have you ever fantasized about breast feeding before?
A couple of times, I admitted.
When did you first notice that breast feeding turned you on?
I worked at a daycare during high school. I worked in the infant room. We often had mothers come in to feed their child. One day a mother told me that she always got turned on when she fed her son.
Dr. Mason leaned down and began licking my breast. Goosebumps ran down my body. A moment later he grazed his teeth over my nipple and then held it between his teeth, wrapping his lips around it. He tightened his bite on my nipple and let his tongue dance over the part of my nipple sticking through his teeth. He then began sucking my nipple as hard as he could. I orgasmed loudly. Dr. Mason walked to the other side of the table and then began licking, biting, and finally sucking my other breast. It wasnt long before I orgasmed a second time.
Very nice He said. Now for the last part of the exam, I need to take a blood sample from each of your breasts so that I can see what is causing them to not grow properly. Follow me.
He traipsed down the hall and I followed behind him. We walked into the laboratory and he showed me which chair to sit in. He moved a tray in front of me and rested my breasts on top of it. The cold metal made my nipples perk up again. He tied an elastic band around each of my breasts and then wiped each one with an alcohol swab. I love watching breasts turn nice shades of purple. he remarked
He then pierced the syringes through my breasts. I wanted to scream. The pain was like no other I had ever felt. Dr. Mason held his hand up to my mouth to keep me from screaming. He filled each syringe with blood before removing the needles. He removed the elastic bands from my tits and then we walked back to the exam room. He handed me my clothes and as I dressed he told me that he would call me when the test results were back so that we could set up another appointment. He also reminded me to keep using the Tower of Pain twice a day.
Before you leave, I need you to sign this patient contract. It says that you agree to do what I say without questioning me, that you will be completely honest with me, that you will not discuss with others what goes on in here, and that you will not seek medical attention from anyone else. I signed the contract and then left Dr. Masons office.
Doctor Mason called me two days later. I reviewed your test results with my colleague, Dr. Cox, and were slightly concerned. I need you to meet us at my other office on Saturday. The address is 69-23 1st avenue south. He said, and then he hung up. I was mortified that Dr. Mason had shared my results with another doctor. I wondered how much Dr. Cox knew about what Dr. Mason and I had been doing.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom
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Apr 13, 2007 7:23 pm
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The first time I ever met the man I now call Master, I was 18 years old. He was my doctor and I was going to visit him for a routine physical. It was my first time ever seeing a gynecologist which is probably why I let him get away with as much as I did.
My height and weight were taken as usual and then the nurse led me into the examining room. She left told me to sit on the exam table while she asked me a few questions. She then told me that the doctor would be in momentarily to see me. Five minutes later Dr. Carter Mason walked into the room. I have to admit I found him incredibly attractive from the moment I laid eyes on him. My heart started racing. He was 6 feet tall, had blonde hair and crystal blue eyes.
He smiled at me and gently asked me to stand for him. His next instruction was to remove my clothes. I was a little taken back by this instruction since my previous doctors had left the room when I removed my clothes and I was given a robe to wear. He stayed right there in the room and watched my every move.
He helped me back onto the examining table whereupon he began fondling my breasts. Theyre a little smaller than we would expect someone of your stature and age to have He said. I was surprised. I was only 5 foot 2 and had a pair of 36-Ds. He held my right breast in his hand and gently traced his finger around my areola. My nipple perked up quickly. He then took my nipple between two fingers and gave it a little tug. He let it go and took a ruler out of his pocket. He held the ruler up to my nipple.
Hmmm, thats odd. He said to himself. A nipple with that quick of a reaction to stimuli should be much larger. He switched over to my left breast and completed the same test. He jotted some notes down on a pad of paper and then he instructed me to lay back. He lifted my legs into the stirrups. He sat on a chair between my legs and picked up a razor. In order to be able to fully examine your pussy, I must shave you. I blushed. I was shocked to hear a professional refer to my vagina as a pussy.
He scraped the razor against my soft flesh and clumps of pubic hair fell to the ground. When all the hair was gone the doctor placed the razor back with the rest of his tools. He slid my knees farther apart. He held my clit between two fingers and pulled it up while he inserted two fingers into my cunt. Do you ever masturbate? He asked me.
Um
. uh
yeah
.. Sometimes I guess.
Tell me what you do when you masturbate.
I um
well
. mostly I just play with my nipples. I said shyly.
Is that all? You can hardly call that masturbation. Is there any penetration of your pussy involved?
Um yeah
I finger myself after I play with my nipples, just as I am about to or
or
orgasm. I stuttered, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
I could feel my cunt expanding and the doctor inserted more fingers. I knew you had been penetrated since your cunt expands so much rather quickly. Fingering yourself must get your fingers awfully dirty. What do you do with the cum that gets on your fingers?
I either wash it off
Wasting cum? He interrupted, What a shame! I could feel all five of his fingers inside me. He balled his hand into a fist. A pretty little thing like you should not waste precious juice. Have you ever tasted your cum?
A couple of times
I bet it tasted quite nice, didnt it?
It was ok, I dont much care for it though.
And when you play with your nipples, tell me what you like to do. What gets you to the point of orgasm?
I usually pinch them, pull on them, twist them
Sounds like you enjoy rough play. He interrupted me once again.
I guess you could say that.
Do you have any toys you ever use when you masturbate?
My face blushed again as I responded, I have a pair of nipple clamps that I enjoy and a vibrator I sometimes use.
Where do you use your vibrator?
In my bedroom I said, misunderstanding the question.
In your pussy or do you take it up the ass? He said, using a little more stern voice.
When I use it, which isnt too often, I usually just put it in my pussy.
Have you ever had it, or anything else, in your ass?
I swallowed hard. No I said quickly.
I dont believe you. And if theres one thing I dont like, its being lied to. He snapped, pulling his fist from my cunt. Flip over.
I turned over and knelt in the stirrups. He pulled a metal bar out from the exam table. It had a large metal rod on the end of it. He placed a large dildo on the end of the rod and then pushed my torso down so the dildo forced its way into my cunt.
He moved to the side of the table and picked up a speculum from the tray of tools. He held it in front of my face. This is an expanding speculum, which means I can crank this as far open as I want. I will be putting it in your ass and stretching your ass open. I will continue to do this until you feel the desire to be honest with me.
I felt the cold metal slide between my ass cheeks and enter my anus. My body began to tremble. He turned the knob on the speculum little by little and watched as my hole widened. Finally I could take it no longer and blurted out I sometimes put my vibrator up my ass and my boyfriend has fucked me in the ass also!
You never mentioned that you have a boyfriend.
I dont anymore
I used to I said frantically.
But you just said that your BOYFRIEND has fucked you in the ass. If you didnt have a boyfriend, you would have said that your EX-boyfriend used to fuck you in the ass, but you didnt say that, now did you?
Im sorry Sir; I meant to say that my ex-boyfriend used to fuck me in the ass.
Hmmm
Sir
yes
I like the sounds of that. I much prefer that to doctor. Henceforth you will refer to me as Sir.
He removed the speculum from my ass hole and the dildo from my pussy. Decent He said, looking at the dildo. You were able to take in 7 of the 24 inch cock.
He helped me sit back down on the exam table and then handed me the dildo. Now for the oral exam. Place that as far into your mouth as you can and hold it there.
I did as I was told. Only four inches in? Now thats just downright pathetic.
He took hold of the end of the dildo and shoved the plastic cock farther into my mouth. I gagged but that did not stop him from pushing it farther in. I could feel the dildo going down my throat. Eight inches, now thats more acceptable.
He left me sitting on the table while he exited the room for a few moments. When he returned he was holding a box. Im glad that you mentioned that you get satisfaction from playing roughly with your nipples. As you remember, I told you earlier that your nipples were smaller than they should be. Dr. Mason commented. What I have here is called the Tower of Pain. The Tower of Pain is a unique device. It has two clover clamps attached to a bar. The clamps are attached to the nipples. Through the middle of the bar is a pole with a knob at the top of the pole. When you turn the knob, the bar will rise higher from your chest, stretching your nipples. I am prescribing this to you to be used twice a day. You will use it once in the morning after you get out of the shower after you get your nipples nice and hard, and the other time during the evening while you are masturbating. When you return in two weeks I will reassess the length of your nipples and we will work from there. Also, during the next visit we will address the plan of action to deal with your small breasts.
He showed me how the Tower of Pain worked and then allowed me to get dressed. As I was leaving I stopped to make an appointment with the receptionist. Doctor Mason already has you scheduled for 5 pm on Tuesday, two weeks from now. He has you scheduled to meet with him as well as a mammogram, blood work, a few injections, and a urine sample. The receptionist smiled sweetly and handed me a card with the date of my next appointment on it.
I left the office and climbed in my car. I could hardly contain my excitement. I couldnt wait to get home and really see what the Tower of Pain could do. As I drove home I reached down under my skirt to play with my clit. I noticed that I was not wearing any underwear. Dr. Mason must not have given them back to me when he handed me my clothes at the end of the appointment.
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Playboy Bunny + Jessica Rabbit = 1 sexy Easter
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Apr 5, 2007 9:07 pm
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Hey everyone, Sorry it's been so long. I hope to be updating again soon and i should have some playtime this weekend which may inspire the next story. I hope you have a great Easter! Ta-tas for now ~A
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Submissive CEO- the finale (part 2)
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Mar 12, 2007 10:04 pm
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The next day I was put to work immediately being milked. I gotta work these tits of yours
I mean mine
so that they will be properly prepared to fulfill my needs tonight. I bet theyre quite sore from being milked so hard all during the night, arent they? She said in a sweet voice, giving my nipples each a cruel pinch.
I bit my lip and winced as she pulled on them, they were sore but I responded no, maam
eh
. oh
..theyre fine
..ah
. and ready to be of service to you.
She winked at me knowing the manipulation made the sore buds hurt like hell. Then lets get started, shall we?
She moved the milking machine to the side and brought over two chrome buckets. Each bucket had a clamp attached to it. Mistress then pinched my areola, pulling my left nipple down. She attached the clamp to my areola and a small stream of milk spurted into the bucket that was now hanging below my nipple. She hung the other bucket from my right areola and then collected the milk that had been dispensed into the milking machine during the night. She dumped the milk in to the buckets which made them heaver, pulling further on my nipples. I was completely helpless, all I could do was hang there and watch as my nipples dropped further and further from my body.
She summoned a man into the room and introduced him as her sub. She ordered him to stand between my legs and fuck me. She wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could, making my body shake and swing back and forth, furthering the torture on my tits. While his cock pounded in and out of my pussy, Mistress attended to It. She took a roll of duct tape and began wrapping it around Its cock, making sure it was excruciatingly tight. When she had completely wrapped the cock, she began toying with Its balls. It wasnt long before I could hear It moaning loudly and begging to release cum. Good luck cumming with that pathetic cock wrapped up. Mistress laughed as She slapped the cock.
The harder Its cock got, the more the tape restricted it. Mistress stood over Its face and began fingering herself with one hand and rubbing her clit forcefully with the other hand. Her juices dripped down her leg and spattered across Its face. It opened Its mouth and attempted to catch as much of her cum in Its mouth as It could. She sat down on Its face and her pussy consumed Its mouth. She humped Its face hard, increasing intensity with each groan She heard from It or me. Tears began flowing down my face, which was not at all helpful, they just filled the buckets faster, adding to my torment.
When my nipples had been nearly pulled off, or at least it felt like it, Mistress had mercy on us and She allowed us a rest. The restraints were removed and we were showed to our waiting rooms, two small black dog kennels in the corner of the room. We spent all of the early afternoon in these cages, while Mistress bustled around getting everything ready for an event we still knew nothing about.
Finally evening arrived, and so did several guests. The guests knew exactly why we were there, and they wasted no time getting right to work. One man stood over the kennel and lowered his cock down in between the bars, a sign for me to pleasure him orally. Another man announced that he was quite the fan of defilement and wanted to relieve himself. He started out by It while I finished the first man off, the man near It unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and began urinating all over It. It cowered in the corner of the kennel. The man then stopped mid-stream and walked over to me. Since I still had not finished servicing the first man, I had no choice but to continue sucking the cock while the other man urinated on me as well. I was utterly humiliated.
When the golden shower was over and my throat was full of jizz, Mistress allowed us out of the kennels and she strapped collars and leashes around our necks. She then paraded us around the room as we were groped at by the other guests. Ladies and gentlemen, we have a fucking pig and a slutty cow amongst us! Mistress announced loudly.
I want to take a crack at that cow, I heard shes got milk like no other a man in the corner. I wish I knew names of these people to distinguish one from the next, but there were simply too many people there and I was passed from one to the next without a second to spare. Mistress took me over to the man and he patted his lap and grabbed my hips. He pushed me down onto his hard cock. It rammed inside me and filled my tight hole. He smiled at me and took my tits in his hands. He massaged them to get the milk flowing freely and then plucked at my nipples, gripping them tightly. I think Im impressed, but Im not entirely sure
only one way to tell he said, lowering his mouth onto my nipple. He sucked for several minutes, milk dripped down the side of his lip. Now Im impressed. he said when he let my tit fall back down.
Pass the slut over here, I want a turn to milk it I heard a voice say. I was told to lie down on the coffee table and the man was handed a glass full of my milk. He barked at me to bend my knees and spread my legs for him. He placed the glass against the opening of my pussy and emptied the milk into my cunt. He wrapped his hands around my thighs and lifted my legs so that the milk could not escape. He then slid his cock into my milky hole. He reached down my torso with both of his hands and grasped my tits, taking the whole thing into each hand. He squeezed them as hard as he could. This must have been what it felt like when I used to squeeze the living daylights out of Its balls. I opened my mouth to scream at the pain I was in, and my scream was immediately stifled by a cock gag. Another pair of hands reached down and grabbed my nipples. My breasts were jiggled and squeezed while my nipples were pinched, twisted and pulled. I had completely lost track of where I was and I had no clue where It had been dragged off to.
All at once I was flipped over and positioned on my hands and knees. A cock pushed its way into my ass, a fist rammed into my cunt. Two large syringes were held to my nipples. Someone gag the bitch, shes a screamer I heard someone say as yet another cock forced its way into my mouth. The needles pierced through the middle of my nipples. I then felt the syringe gush a cold liquid into my tits. My tits were jiggled around and then the syringes were replaced by the tubes from IVs. I had a bag full of liquid hooked into each bud. The liquid made my tits feel more and more full and at the same time it made me loosen up a bit, not caring who had a cock shoved in me.
In the early hours of the next morning, I laid lifeless on the floor, unable to move and unaware of who I was, where I was, and what had just happened to me. Im proud of you my pet. came from a familiar voice over me. My fantasy had been fulfilled, I had made my Dom proud of me.
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Romantic Torture
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Mar 10, 2007 11:56 pm
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Do you think there's room for romance in the BDSM world? Is it the same kind of romance as in the vanilla world?
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The long-awaited finale (part one) of Submissive CEO
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Mar 10, 2007 11:21 pm
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The next week felt like an eternity. It and I tried to keep our minds off of sex but that was nearly impossible. By the time the big day of our session with Mistress Renee finally came around It and I were the most sexually frustrated we had ever been. My breasts were ticking time bombs just waiting to explode with milk. It was allowed to suck me just enough to keep me from overflowing, but not enough to relieve even the slightest bit of my discomfort. Mistress called Friday night and ordered us to meet at Her house immediately. Our weekend with Her wouldnt officially start until the next morning, but She wanted the time to prepare us.
We stood on her front porch, nude, and knocked on the door. No answer. We knocked again. Our bodies were shaking from the cold night air and the nervousness of standing outside for all to see. Mistress finally opened the door after 5 minutes. Enter She ordered. We did as we were told.
Now, the first rule for all of my sluts is to maintain proper hygiene. I will shower you both and then administer warm water enemas to clean your holes out as well. Cock-sucker, youre first
I followed Mistress into the bathroom and she turned the shower on. She required me to undress Her so that She could accompany me into the shower. I slowly unbuttoned Her shirt, revealing the most beautiful pair of breasts I had ever seen. They were perfectly perky and Her nipples were mouthwatering. Theres no need for staring She said as she slapped my cheek.
I knelt in front of her and unzipped her pants. I could smell her pussy juice and I licked my lips. She pulled my hair so I was again standing in front of her. I had never before felt the need to keep my head down, but for some reason She made me feel like it was sinful to look her in the eye. I knew she was superior to me. We stepped into the shower and she began scrubbing every inch of my body with a rough brush. She pinched my nipple to lift each of my breasts so she could easily scrub underneath each one. She kicked my legs apart so she could scrub my pussy. Then she forced me to bend forward so she could clean my anus. When I was all scrubbed down She told me it was time to shave. I stood with my back against the wall and she lifted my right leg. She shaved ever last hair from my leg and then dropped it. She picked up the other leg and removed those hairs too. We stepped out of the shower. I wondered why she had left my pussy hair alone, but figured I shouldnt question Her.
She stood behind me in front of a full-length mirror. She picked up a rope and wrapped it tightly around my breasts. She then took two small bottles from one of the drawers and filled them with cold water. She held the bottles to my nipples and latched them on. It had been quite some time since my nipples had been sucked that hard. It took my breath away. Lastly she handed me a toothbrush with toothpaste already on it. Five minutes She said. As I began to brush my teeth, she picked up the tail of the rope that she had trussed around my breasts. She pulled the rope up and watched as my breasts bounced around while I brushed my teeth. She smiled and helped the water bottles bounce against my nipples as well. The weight of the water in the bottles pulled harshly at my nipples. I had forgotten how much I enjoyed this.
Five minutes passed and she took the toothbrush from my mouth. She led me by the tit rope to the living room. Sitting in middle of the room were two sawhorses, about 6 feet apart. She stood me in front of one with the other one behind me. The sawhorse had a pair of handcuffs clamped to each side. She fixed my hands each inside one of the handcuffs. She then lifted my left leg and tugged it until my other leg lifted off the ground as well. She cuffed my legs to the other sawhorse. I was now stretched and dangling 4 feet above the ground.
She moved a milking machine that looked like it would have been used on a farm near the sawhorse that was fastened to my arms. She fixed the milking machine to my tits. This milk must be sour by now she scoffed as she slapped each of my tits, sending them swinging one last time. Youre gonna need plenty of new milk for tomorrows event Mistress turned the machine on and my nipples were sucked tightly inside the long tubes. Milk flowed freely and as much as my nipples ached, the release of the milk felt orgasmicly good.
Now to get rid of the rest of that hair She stated. The next thing I knew, she was wiping hot wax across my pussy lips. I knew what was about to come, and it terrified me. She stuck the waxing strip to the hot wax and then waited. My legs trembled. Then all of a sudden RIIIIIIIP!! Two seconds later, more wax was applied to my pussy. The first strip left some hair and Mistress would not allow for that. RIIIIIIP! The second waxing strip was yanked from my skin. My pussy lips burned, but they were now as smooth as a babys bottom. (I know, its cliché, but its true!)
Now just hang around while I get pussy sucker cleaned up. Mistress said as she left the room.
Fifteen minutes passed before Mistress and It entered the room. Two more sawhorses were brought into the room and It was fastened to them. One last thing before I clean you both out She stated. She spread wax across Its balls. Unlike me who had waxed once before, It had never experienced waxing so It had no idea what to expect. Its screams echoed throughout the house when Mistress pulled the wax strip off Its testicles. To add to Its torment, She slapped the reddened balls and laughed Youre such a friggen pussy.
Mistress stuffed a bottle of water inside my pussy hole and squeezed the water out. Dont let a drop out She ordered. She then filled my ass hole with water as well. Its holes were cleaned out next. I could hear him grunting and groaning as Mistress forced water up into Its cock. Mistress came back to me and pushed against my stomach. I tightened my muscles to keep the water inside. She then began tickling my feet. I was tremendously ticklish so it didnt take long before a stream of urine flowed from my pussy. Mistress ticked It until It pissed as well.
It was getting late so Mistress decided she had better head to bed so that She could get a good nigh sleep so She would be well-rested for tomorrow. Sleep well my sluts she said sweetly.
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