Dark Desires Ch. 04

Mark entered the room. It was half the size of the previous room. It looked like a doctor's office exam room. There was a medical chair in the corner, a tall bench seat in the opposite corner that looked like a tall piano bench. One wall was filled with cupboards and drawers that looked like they held medical supplies.

There were 2 women in the room waiting for him. Both were wearing scrubs, but one had a stethoscope draped around her neck, and the other was just holding a pen in one hand, and a clipboard in the other. They were both wearing face masks, so all Mark really knew was that they both appeared to be in their 30's and both looked sexy in the scrubs.

The lady with the clipboard finally spoke up first. "Hello, my name is Dr. Rachel, and this is my assistant Mindy." Mindy smiled and nodded at Mark. Dr. Rachel continued.

"We will be conducting your exam and getting you prepped for your stay here on the island. Please remove all clothes."

Mark paused in disbelief. He had never even been in less than a bathing suite in front of another woman in years. Let alone naked in front of 2 women. Mark finally responded, "Can't we just do the exam with my clothes on?"

Dr. Rachel got a stern look on her face, "Your refusal just earned you your first punishment! I suggest you do what you are told, exactly when we tell you to do it!"

Mark, realizing that she was very serious, said, "ok, Dr. Rachel, I was just asking.".

Dr. Rachel snapped back, "That's Mistress Rachel, to you!"

Dr. Rachel continued, "I didn't take you for one to push back. I guess we are going to have to give you some special treatment to remind you who is in charge. Strip! Now!"

Mark swallowed the lump in his throat, along with his pride and began removing his shoes, and then his socks. Next, Mark removed his shirt followed by his shorts. As he tossed his shorts into the growing pile of clothes on the floor, now wearing only his boxers. Mindy pulled a black piece of cloth from the pocket of her srub top and stepped behind Mark. Mindy placed the blindfold around Mark's head as his world faded to black.

They really aren't messing around, Mark thought. Everything was pitch black. Mistress Rachel said, "No one told you to keep the boxers on." When I bent down to pull off my final piece of protective clothing, I could still feel Mindy standing behind me. I heard a drawer open and close, followed by two bottle caps opening. It sounded like tubes of toothpaste opening. As I felt hands begin to move all over my body, starting at my shoulders and working their way down my arms, I first felt a cold chill from whatever they were rubbing on my arms. It felt like lotion if some sort. But as soon as I began enjoying the little massage, my skin started to get noticeably warmer. My arms were pulled behind my back and I heard metal clicking behind my back, along with cold medal surrounding my wrists. My hands were now cuffed behind my back.

"What the hell!? What is this stuff? It's burning my skin!"

"Relax, don't be such a pussy." Said Mindy.

The hands continued down my chest and my back, my shoulders felt like the first layer of skin was being burnt off. Suddenly, a loud slap ended the awkward silence as one of them slapped my left ass cheek, and said, "spread your legs!"

I did as I was ordered. Another loud smack to the other cheek, this one was harder and I couldn't help but let out an "ah!" Quickly spreading my legs wider, I felt hands all over my dick, balls, and ass. They were covering me from head to toe. As they finished applying the cream to my legs, I was now covered with whatever this torture lotion was.

I heard a door open and I was lead into another room. I knew it was somewhere else because the lanolium floor beneath my feet was now cold cement, or tile. Suddenly I heard the sound of rushing water and cold water splashed over my body and I started to feel the burning sensation going away. The women scrubbed every inch of my body with sponges as the water finally started getting warm. After I was scrubbed and washed I noticed the burning sensation was pretty much gone. I was then quickly toweled off but it was done quickly and my body was left cold and damp. My skin did feel soft and clean, but otherwise I just felt cold and wet.

I realized I was being led back into the other room when I noticed the floor was warmer.

Slap

Another smack to my left cheek. This one was hard enough to move me forward and I felt something bump into the front of my thighs and caused me to fall forward. With my hands still cuffed behind my back, I fell chest first onto something cold but a little soft. It must be the tall bench. I thought. My hands were uncuffed and pulled directly down and away from my chest. I felt leather straps being tightened around my wrists and the sound of two metal clips springing closed. I jerked my arms but it only confirmed that my hands were now bound to the legs of the bench. Suddenly, I felt the same thing happening to my ankles. This time I heard multiple metal sounds, and the final three were at the same time my legs were being spread wider, to where I could barely touch the ground with my feet. I could no longer close my legs. I felt a final leather strap go across my middle back and was secured to the bench, so I could no longer lift my back. Suddenly the pressure on my dick and balls was gone and I could feel them hanging in the open air. They had moved a portion of the bench out from underneath me, exposing my penis. I was now fully exposed, and could no longer do anything to stop them from doing whatever they wanted to me.

Suddenly I felt a hand holding something along the length of my dick. Dr. Rachel said, "3 inches soft". I could hear a pencil scribbling something against the clipboard. Did they just measure my dick? Why would they need to know that? I mean, I know I'm not huge, heck, I'm probably not even average. But why do they care?

Before I could question anything else in my mind, the hand that was holding the tape to my dick was removed and I felt a cold and wet liquid running down the crack of my ass. Fearing what they were about to do to me, I said, " please don't do that! Anything but that! I don't like that kind of stuff!"

Dr. Rachel snapped back, "I don't recall caring what you like or don't like"

"Mindy, go ahead and start the throat exam now, so we don't have to listen to that anymore."

I began responding "This is crazy, what throa...." Suddenly something was shoved in my mouth, stopping me from talking. The object was being slowly inserted deeper into my mouth until it was getting close to the back of my throat, pausing her movement briefly, Mindy said "four" then she slowly started pushing the object further until I finally choked and gagged. Again, Mindy stopped and then pulled the object from my mouth. She said "Gagged at five"

"Wow, he's going to have a lot of work ahead of him. Let's go with the 4 for now."

I protested again, "Please no! I can't do..." again another object was inserted into my mouth and immediately reached the back of my throat, right where I could feel the pressure. A strap was then wrapped around my head and I could feel it being fastened behind my head as the thing was pushed in a little bit more as it was tightened. It was right at the point where I thought I would gag again, but it wasn't reaching quite that far.

I tried to protest but it just came out as muffled groans.

"There we go. That's much better. Now, let's continue." Said Dr. Rachel.

Suddenly, I felt a cold piece of metal pressing against my asshole. As more and more pressure was on my hole, I could feel my ass start to tense up to stop the intruder from getting inside me.

SMACK

A hand slapped the back of my thigh just under my butt cheek.

SMACK

Another slap landed on my other thigh.

Dr. Rachel said, "Stop fighting it! If you don't submit to our tests and keep resisting, we have other ways of getting what we need that are far less pleasant."

What could be more unpleasant than this!? I decided not to find out. I tried to relax, it started to breach my opening, but I still couldn't relax all the way. This felt so wrong, and my body refuses to let this happen.

SMACK

Another slap to my ass. "Stop clenching and just try to push it out."

I did as I was told, and suddenly the cold metal object started stretching my ass even further and I felt my ass stretching to its limits. Then suddenly the metal object slipped right in and my ass closed around it. Now I knew what this was. They just put a butt plug in my ass! I felt humiliated. My asshole was on fire.

"That's a good little cuck." Said Dr. Rachel.

I felt someone start to pull the butt plug back out but they stopped at the widest point and shoved it right back in. Muffled groans of pain came from around the penis gag that was being held in my mouth. This was repeated at least 10 more times. The last few times I couldn't help but notice the pain wasn't as bad as it was in the beginning. But I certainly wasn't enjoying any of it! As the plug was pulled all the way out, I let out a longer groan as it was quickly removed.

Seconds later, Mindy whispered in my ear, "Did that feel good cuck?" I mumbled "noo" and shook my head.

"You will be begging for more before you know it", whispered Mindy, as she licked and nibbled on my ear lobe. "I think you'll love this next part." As she let out a quiet little schoolgirl giggle.

Seconds later I felt something else trying to enter my asshole. I could tell it wasn't metal this time, as it felt a little softer. It also wasn't as cold. I pushed right away this time and let the new object enter me. It was less painful than way. And it was clear that I didn't have any say about what was going to enter me. It was going to happen by force, or I can just try and embrace it and lessen my pain.

Right when it entered me I felt a switch click and it started vibrating. They had a vibrator in my ass! I was so humiliated. I had never wanted, let alone needed for anything to be shoved up my ass. Not even so I could say I tried it once. This was no regular vibrator. The vibrations were more intense than any vibrator I have felt before. Although I certainly never felt one vibrating from within my ass.

They were slowly thrusting the vibrator deeper in my ass with every stroke. After about 10 Stokes I noticed the pain was almost all gone. The dildo was almost pulled out of me and then very slowly inserted again, this time they just kept pushing more and more into me until I couldn't help but let out a moan from around the gag. My body was betraying me. The dildo had seemed to reach the end of what I could handle and I felt a weird new pressure from inside. I let out another moan as it was pushed a little further as the new feeling was mixed with pain, and a strange new pleasure. Dr. Rachel said, "stop, measure" Now I knew it was Mindy who was fucking me with the seemingly endless dildo. She removed the dildo and I could hear her measuring the dildo. "6 inches, not too bad." Said Mindy. Again I could hear Dr. Rachel writing it down on the clipboard.

The dildo was quickly returned to my ass. This time there was no subtlety, Mindy just shoved it in until she felt my resistance again, and heard my moan. She knew exactly how far to go to get my reaction. Now she didn't remove the vibrator, she kept it buried and pushed against my inner walls. I heard another click and now it wasn't just vibrating... the end of the vibrator started moving inside of me and rubbing and pushing on my insides. I couldn't help but let out a longer moan this time. My body betrayed me again. I started to like the vibrations, and the movements, and the pressure in new places.

A hand started sliding up and down my cock, which was now almost completely hard. It didn't take long for it to grow to its largest as my moans were almost constant at this point. After just a few strokes I could tell I was rock hard. Why was I this turned on by a fake dick in my ass? What the fuck is wrong with me?

Again I felt a measuring tape held up to my cock. "4 1/2 inches. Now that is unfortunate. I was hoping he would get to at least 5"

I barely heard her words as the vibrator continued to massage my inner depths and vibrate throughout my ass, as well as my cock and balls. It was the weirdest feeling. I felt like I was about to cum, but no one and nothing was actually touching my cock. My hips started to move up and down as I felt my pending orgasm approaching. Mindy noticed and immediately turned off the vibrators motions and vibrations and pulled the vibrator out of my ass. My orgasm faded away just as quickly as it came on. And my hips were still twitching along with my cock.

"Now now little cuck. You didn't actually think that we were going to let you cum did you?" Megan said as she laughed. "That's cute." All I could do was just moan into the penis gag. As Megan continues, "aww, look at that, he managed to get a couple drops of cum out. Looks like we better take care of that problem".

Problem? Why is she saying that's a problem? What is she going to do to me over 2 drops of cum?

All thoughts of excitement ended when I felt something extremely cold and wet on the head of my cock, and then sliding down my shaft and all over my balls. It was an ice cube. My cock immediately began shrinking, and my balls shriveled up smaller than ever.

"What size do you want me to use Dr. Rachel? He's measuring 2 inches cold."

"Let's keep him at 2 1/2 for now. If he manages to get out of that.... Then we will have to resort to alternate measures anyway"

I could hear some rustling in a drawer and Mindy said "ah ha, perfect, found it"

Before I knew it my balls were being pulled through some kind of loop. When I felt the loop around my dick and balls, I felt the ice touch my cock again. Followed by another object that was pressing my penis in towards my body. Once it stopped, I could feel this thing really squeezing my balls and I just felt pressure everywhere around my dick and balls. I noticed that even though I wasn't hard there was still pressure on my cock that was stopping me from getting hard without more discomfort and pain. I heard a small metallic click and when she finally let go of my stuff I felt another cold metal object touching my asshole again. Mindy very sternly ordered me to "push, push now"

I did as I was told and tried to push the metal object out of my body. However, now that I was loosened up with the vibrator and the other butt plug, this object was a little less painful to accommodate. My asshole was stretching more than it ever has. As it continued to get bigger I then started to feel more pain from the stretching. Just as it started, it was over quickly. As Mindy had pushed it past the wide girth of the butt plug and my asshole closed over the smaller shaft. Although it wasn't as deep as the vibrator, I still felt like my ass was full.

"OK, we are all done for now. You can remove the mask and gag now. Let's get him off the bench and into the chair. He can watch a few things while he waits for his mistress to finish" said Dr. Rachel.

The blindfold was removed first, followed by the gag, and all straps and restraints. My eyes took a while to adjust to the light. By the time the glare has subsided, I was released from the bench that I was bent over. As Mindy directed me to the middle of the room she instructed me to step into the shorts she was holding out. They were white athletic shorts that barely went half way down my thighs, and they were slightly opaque. So they wouldn't be hiding much. I finally got a clear glimpse of what had been secured to my dick. My dick had been slid into a plastic tube which was then secured to the ring going around my balls. Both were locked together with a tiny padlock.

"What the fuck is on my dick?"

"Now now, that is your cock cage. Some people call them chastity cages. It will make it uncomfortable and even painful if you get an erection. The main purpose is to prevent you from touching yourself or getting yourself off in any way. And don't worry, this model has openings so that you can still use the restroom as normal without taking it off." Said Dr. Rachel.

Mindy spoke up. "You are not to remove your cage or your plug until you are told otherwise by a master or a mistress. If you do, there will be consequences."

Just then I noticed that not only was my skin smooth, but my entire body except hy head, seemed to now be hairless. So THAT is what the cream and the shower was for....

Mindy had me also put on a plain white T-shirt. After I was dressed I noticed that the cage causes a noticable bulge in the shorts, and you can easily see that there is something on my dick.

"Have a seat" Mindy told me to sit in a chair in the corner. I still had all the wrist and ankle cuffs on. Mindy quickly went to work when I sat down and felt the pressure from the butt plug. She tied my wrists to the armrests, and my ankles to the chair legs. Now a set of goggles were placed over my head. It looked like a set of VR goggles.

Dr. Rachel said "Enjoy the show. We will be back when your mistress is done."

I was so worried about Beth. What could they possibly be doing to her?

Before I could think about anything else, a slideshow of video clips and images started showing in the goggles. It started with showing pictures of my wife. It looked like they pulled pictures from her social media accounts. After several pictures of her by herself, it started showing pictures of random interracial couples. They were all white women and black men. After that it started showing pictures that had been clearly photoshopped to show bath in photos, with black men that Mark had never seen before. It cycled between Beth being in the photos, to other photos of random white women and black men. However, that was just the beginning. The pictures got progressively worse. There were now pictures with women in very skimpy bikinis and the black men were now wearing nothing but underwear or bathing suits that barely covered their cocks.

After a dozen of those pictures went by they started showing pictures of Beth and I together, but there was a big red x across the photo. The pictures went from inappropriate vacation shots, to r-rated adult content very quickly. There were now clips of white women sucking large black cocks, and some pictures had a white woman kneeling between a black man and a white man and showcased the obvious size difference in their manhoods.

As the pictures and videos continue to progressively get worse, Mark's mind would occasionally drift and again start worrying about what was happening to Beth right now.

When will this nightmare end? Mark thought.

*The next chapter will be Beth's exam*