The New Slave Ch. 61

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"We've got a problem here," Rachel told Dr Sherry over her cell phone. She then went into detail describing what she was seeing. By phone, Dr Sherry figured that Ross' problems and condition could be several things. She would not know until she could fully examine him. For the time being, Rachel took ice packs from the drink coolers and wrapped them in towels. She then packed the cold towels around his balls and over his cock to slow the blood flow down. Something was going to have to be done to reduce the immense swelling in his reproductive organs. Hearing the details over the phone, Dr Sherry told Rachel that Ross could possibly have tissue damage, nerve damage or could even lose his balls if they were damaged enough. She advised Rachel to move fast. The doctor wouldn't know anything until she could do the exam on the slave, for herself.

Rachel's team made it back to the facility in less than an hour. Arriving, they immediately went to the medical clinic and unloaded Ross onto a gurney. Getting him inside, Dr Sherry was waiting for them. She was already prepared, complete with gown, gloves and mask, to reduce the possibility of increasing any infection, if that was what Ross had. From the phone description, she surmised that Ross could have a lot of different problems, but infection was pretty high on the list.

"Get him onto an exam table," Dr Sherry ordered as Rachel and the two officers rolled Ross into an exam room. Ross was fully awake, even happy to be back in a familiar environment. Dr Sherry was happy to see him too, for many reasons, not all of them being money or sex.

"He was right where she said he would be. I'm sure that it was slave hunters," Rachel said to the doctor. Dr Sherry quickly dismissed the other two security officers, telling Rachel to remain, that she would be needed.

"Go ahead and restrain him," the doctor ordered. Rachel looked up at Dr Sherry, confused.

"I don't think that he's in any shape to run off," Rachel said.

"I'm not afraid of him running off. I don't want him moving around a lot, while I examine him. With that degree of swelling, I'm pretty sure that he won't like the exam or his treatment," she said seriously. Rachel quickly put ankle and wrist restraints on the prone male slave.

"Open his legs up wide. I'm going to need room to work on them," the doctor said to Rachel, with a grin. It didn't go unnoticed to Rachel, that Dr Sherry had used the word 'them' instead of 'him'. The doctor was referring to working on the slave's sex organs. "That's why I wanted you to stay. I knew that you would enjoy working on him, and I've seen how much he enjoys what you do to him," the doctor said with a wink. Rachel just stared at her. She did enjoy Ross' body but she figured that he was too injured for any of that sort of thing. She had seen his balls. She figured that it would be quite awhile before anyone was playing with them, or his cock. She could tell that it was also swollen a lot. Rachel pulled the restraints on his ankles back toward the corners of the exam table, securing them. The ice packed towels were still around his genitals.

"Ok, lets see what we have," the doctor said as she began to slowly peel back the towels. She carefully pulled them back and away, exposing the massive cock and unbelievably huge ball sack. She stepped back and glanced at Rachel. Rachel had already seen it. The skin of the sack was stretched tight, almost to the point of the skin splitting. The outline of each ball could be seen bloated and huge pushing against the outer walls of the sack. His cock was in better shape, but obviously thick and fat, swollen but not as bad as the balls. Gently lifting his soft cock up, she examined the underside of it. There, both Rachel and the doctor could see that it was black and blue around the under side of the head and along the middle of the shaft. Deep dark red marks could be seen in the bruising that looked like human bite marks.

"Looks like you've been having some fun while on your little vacation," the doctor said with a laugh. Besides the obvious, Rachel and the doctor could smell a mix of stale sperm and sex coming from the raw tortured sex organs.

"My little vacation? Oh, you should have been there. It was a real blast," Ross said with a laugh. "You do know that I didn't run off. I was taken," Ross added seriously.

"I know. Mistress Francesca was frantic when she called. Her security people were more than helpful. They were already searching for you, even before I was notified. They never even knew what happened until our security people arrived. That was when all hell broke loose. We've been looking for you for the past four days. I hate to admit it, but Francesca is worried to death about you. I think that she's actually more worried about you than how much I'm going to charge her," the doctor said laughing. She was trying to downplay the situation with humor.

"And don't forget Ginger," Rachel added quickly, watching Ross for a reaction. He immediately turned toward her.

"Ginger?" Ross said.

"She is worried sick. Word spreads pretty quickly around here. She's worried enough that we had to take her off her date schedule. You might say that she was definitely not in the mood to entertain anyone, when she found out about your disappearance. The paying clients don't seem to like a female that's cries during sex. It sort of spoils their mood. I'll let her come see you, when you're doing better. We've already told her that you've been located. But for now, we need to get you fixed up," the doctor said as she continued to examine the damage.

"I'm going to give you something that will help you relax a little," the doctor said as she took out a vial and a syringe. Quickly filling the syringe, she injected Ross in the upper hip and then stepped back. She pulled a 2nd syringe from her lab coat and injected him with that one also. She then immediately prepared an IV line for fluid replacement and dialed it up to a full drip. Turning from the exam table, she motioned for Rachel to follow her. Moving away from the exam table, she walked over to a corner of the room.

"What is it? I know you too well. You look worried," Rachel said whispering when they were away from Ross.

"I don't know. It looks like a lot of damage down there. The swelling is the main problem right now. I just gave him a mild tranquilizer. It won't knock him out because I need him conscious for some procedures. I won't know till I get the toxicology back, but I suspect that he has one super massive infection. That would cause a multitude of problems. I've given him a heavy dose of antibiotics just in case. Also, he's still wearing that cock and ball ring. That doesn't help matters any," Dr Sherry said.

"So what do we do now? Also, he's acting a little bit out of it. What's that about?" Rachel asked.

"I'm pretty sure that's the dehydration. We'll know more as the fluids get into him. There are several things we can do for now. We have some long-term problems to deal with and some short-term problems. We'll just take it in steps," she said as she turned and went back to the exam table.

"Still hanging in there?" the doctor said as she leaned over Ross.

"Sure. Whatever you gave me, I feel a lot better now. I actually feel alive again. What was that?" he asked.

"Just something to relax you. You've got an IV drip going to replenish the fluids that you lost during the past few days. That's probably clearing your head quite a bit. We're going to have to do some immediate work on you. Rachel is going to help, I figured that you'd enjoy that," she said with a laugh. Ross looked at Rachel and smiled. "Do you remember being bitten?" the doctor asked seriously.

"Yes, I do actually. There were two that kidnapped me, from Mistress Francesca's house. They both took turns and I do remember one of them biting me hard," Ross answered.

"Well, for right now, it would appear that the bite is what caused the most serious problems to deal with. You have a very severe infection. That has caused all of the bloat in your cock and especially your balls. The infection seems to have settled in either your balls or your sack. Either way, that's a problem. I've already started you on antibiotics, which should begin fixing that problem. I'm not worried about the dehydration; we're already taking care of that, as well as the no food situation," the doctor continued.

"Then why do I expect you to say 'but' somewhere along in here?" Ross asked.

"Well, there is a but. The two main problems right now is the infection in your balls and in your sack. An infection runs all through your body but it's showing itself mostly in your genitals. You're literally about to reach a point of tissue damage if not already. Putting it bluntly, you're about to burst. If we don't reduce the swelling right now, you could easily end up with the tears in your soft tissues. Besides the problems that you would have with cosmetic surgery, you stand the possibility of losing tissue, balls or the entire package, if we don't stop the swelling right now. Everything else is minor compared to that one problem. The antibiotics will kick in within an hour or two. You'll have to be on antibiotics for a few weeks," she finished solemnly.

"What do we do right now?" he asked seriously in a low voice. He was now beginning to worry, seeing her worry.

"There are a few things that we can do right now, that should help but I'm going to call in a specialist. I know of several, but I need one that can be discrete and can handle this type of problem. I know of one in particular who's an excellent doctor, but her methods are new and she is still doing a lot of research. She's about the closest thing that I've ever seen to a gynecologist for a male. I don't know if she would handle your case. I'm going to get a hold of her while Rachel starts on you," the doctor said as she glanced up at Rachel. Rachel just nodded her head and smiled.

"Ok, so what do we do?" Ross asked, the anxiety obvious in his voice.

"We're going to need to immediately reduce the pressure in your balls individually, and in the scrotal sack. There are two separate problems there. I'm afraid that it won't be as much fun as you're use to, but we'll do our best," she said with a smile. "We need to reduce your sperm level as far down as possible, to the point of empty if that's possible. And since you're an over producer anyway, your balls are in constant production. It might mean draining you repeatedly for a long period of time. The other problem is the sack. I'll work on that problem as soon as I get off the phone. Meanwhile, you're in good hands, and I don't mean that as a pun," the doctor said with a grin. Ross didn't smile back. He glanced at Rachel. For a moment, he thought she looked excited, almost sexually hungry. He could see that her eyes were focused between his legs.

"I'm more than ready, just tell me what to do," Rachel asked softly. The doctor had started for the door and turned around, an odd look on her face.

"Put on a gown or a lab coat and glove up. Then, it's simple. Make him cum as many times as he can," the doctor said with a laugh. She looked at Rachel. For the first time, Rachel actually looked surprised at the doctor's request. And for the first time in maybe his entire life, Ross didn't feel like cumming.

"Make him cum?" Rachel asked, a shocked look on her face. She thought that she was about to help the doctor in some medical procedure. She wasn't expecting this.

"It's not going to be as easy as you think. Let's just say that he probably isn't exactly feeling in the mood. So, go ahead and get started on getting him up. I'll be back in a few minutes. Just get him hard and well, you'll know what to do with him then," the doctor said with a grin. Ross groaned out loud.

"Just get him up and then try to make him cum?" Rachel asked, the surprise showing in her face.

"Yes, but like I said, it might be a little harder than in the past. He has some injuries and I don't think that he's feeling like playtime right now. But do this. Soak some towels in hot hot water and apply them to his cock and especially his balls. The will promote more blood flow which is not a good thing. I'm suspecting that your skillful hands and your imagination will help to take care of the swelling problem," she added with a smile.

"I'll do my best," Rachel said hesitantly. She was ready to play with Ross, but knowing that he might not be ready put a damper on her sexual spirits. Being injured and not wanting to be played with, wasn't Rachel's idea of sexual fun.

"I'll be right back. Just get him started, I won't be long. Enjoy," the doctor said as she grinned at Rachel. She knew that Ross might have a problem with cumming. If Ross wasn't in the mood for sex, his balls were even less in the mood, but he was in dire need of milking.

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Superb series

Thanks for publishing -- the size and quality of this work is excellent. Those of us who have appreciated the stories so far would be very pleased if you would continue.

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