Dr Nooo! Ch. 02

Jennifer had only wanted to have a great night out. The party had been such a distance into the countryside. Too far for an evenings travel maybe; but she'd so wanted to go. She loved the attention she got from her male college friends on nights like that. She knew she was sexy; with looks like that movie star with the double barreled name; or so she'd been told. Hell, she even had the same first name as her. But now she felt foolish beyond measure. Her tight short summer dress and fuck me pink high heel shoes had made her so confident; a sexual predator even. And all though she'd been soaked by the rain she knew how steamy she must have looked in her clinging dress.

She remembered how she had wiggled her ass and bent down to adjust her heel straps. She just couldn't help herself. Maybe he would have helped her without encouragement but when men were involved and with her looks why not make doubly sure. Had it been her actions that had tipped him over the edge? Was he a crazed sad loner jerking off deep in the woods; or had she unwittingly discovered more; a resident evil, waiting for its next victim?

She once again tried to adjust her body with no success. The gimp box felt like a furnace, her leather second skin glistening. The black material hugging her thighs creaked as she tried to move. The milking machine continued in a never ending chug the two tubes springing to attention at each suck. The rubber mouths on the tubes smeared with gel drew her nipples out, over and over; the skin on her wonderful domes firming till she had two hard melons. Her groin was also hardening the tight bundle of nerve ending inside her pussy wall feeling the inflation then rapid deflation of the anal fisting balloon.

Hours passed.

She was half conscious when the Doc began to un-wind her tits from the wire cord which had been binding her to the box. In her delirious state she'd not even heard him come in the room. The tit sucking was all she now concentrated on, at least her ass was numb. But not unfortunately were her tits. No; the nipples continued to feel like rocks, the teats swollen the tips screaming for attention. Her breasts became looser as the binds were unraveled and she tried to pull her bosom back inside the box, Jenny becoming more animated with the lessening restriction.

The Doc tugged on the tubes making her bite on the gag, thrashing.

"They're really stuck tight don't you think my dear?" He quipped, pulling again without effect on the gripping monsters.

Jennifer kicked her high heeled boots on the box wall in protest. The box lid opened with a slamming of wood and she felt him lifting her out. He had very strong arms and easily picked the wriggling bound beauty up, allowing her to stand on her quaking heels. She still couldn't see or speak the gag now almost part of her body. Her legs gave way and she stumbled to her knees.

The Doc helped her like the concerned physician, stroking the side of her rubber clad cheek caressing her long pony tail mane.

"That's right kneel up. Put your shoulders back."

Jennifer didn't want to respond but a firm hand in the small of the back and another gripping her shoulder made her spring into a more erect posture. Her hard swollen tits thrust straight out the tubes now slightly vertical like two spikes on some bizarre Amazon woman's bra.

Jenny coughed as something was clamped around her neck. It felt like a wood plank and she realized her long neck was now in some type of stock.

The Doc had indeed done that. Jennifer, arms bound behind her back was now knelt on the floor between two wooden towers. These upright struts were connected by a flat wooden stock that clamped just over her shoulders around her young neck. She could not move up to stand or down to pull away, forced to remain in her correct knelt position.

The man finally and with some disappointment turned off the milking machine. Jenny gave a thankful groan still in total visual deprivation. Also, the anal balloon had stopped inflating and deflating and remained passive, still in her ass, but now limp.

He then knelt next to her ear.

"I'm going to remove your gag. But you must be good. Do you understand?"

Jennifer nodded.

"There's no one to hear you scream, so don't waste your breath. You mustn't scream is that clear?"

Jennifer nodded again. "Just get this fucking gag out for God's sake" She thought to herself. She been gagged for almost 24 hours, she wouldn't do anything to risk him leaving it in any longer.

She felt the bind been unbuckled and her jaw opened ever so painfully to allow the ring to pass her pearl teeth. She didn't speak but closed her mouth her muscles aching the feeling of freedom exquisite after a full night and part of the day in oral bondage.

She spluttered and coughed. Then suddenly gave her first unrestricted groan in days.

"Awwwwwww!"

The Doc was twisting the suction tubes the greased seals popping from her abused sucked flesh.

"Plop!"

The second came away, her fine hard tits looking misshapen; the few inched around the teats raised like the bell tower tips of some cathedral dome.

He slid a finger across the raised end of one.

"Oooohhhhhhh, ahhhhhh!" She groaned, still afraid to speak. Her eyes still covered with the sealed gimp mask.

"Hmmmmmmm yes, very tender and responsive." He announced pleased with his experiment so far.

"Please," she said nervously and very, very quietly. "My ass, its ugggggg!" She didn't know how to describe it. It felt swollen and tender but at the same time disgustingly sensual.

The doc told her to "sssssssh."

"Never mind about your ass it's your tits that are getting the attention."

Jennifer opened her mouth in a silent gasp as his finger caressed a tip. Then she felt the Doc reached around her neck. She gave a shriek fearing the worse, but then panted in relief. He was unzipping her head mask. The tight rubber peeled away from her skin, the mask sliding of her head with a little difficulty until it slowly released her hair into a bedraggled tumbling brunette mane; framing her pale stunning face.

She clenched her eyes shut the light too bright to bear, and only after a few moments could she begin to make out images and shapes.

She looked at the passive tall man his face blank and professional. Then she tried to look down but her chin rested on the wooden stock.

"Awww God please, I don't wan..." The Doc wagged a finger.

"Now be a good assistant and stop arguing." He said impatiently." You know how important this work is."

Jenny then saw them!

Knelt near the door were two straight jacketed figures. They were bloated faced men. She couldn't tell their age but their fat lipped mouths were ball gagged, arms bound inside the jackets, their eyes wild.

"Over here!" He snapped to them.

The two men stumbled and crawled on their knees, obedient, grunting and snorting like animals.

They'd watched the slim rubber clad woman been stretched and bent into position. She had a slim tight waist; that amazingly rubber clad rear with the pipe tail and those voluptuous milked tits. Now they could finally see her beautiful face. She had high sucking cheekbones, her lips full and pert with the constriction. Her eyes were scared; fear and arousal in one and now they could hear her cute come hither moans and whimpers. The men were half crazed with desire their own bodies bound and restricted throats full of spittle as they drooled onto their ball gags.

Each man was tugged into position by the Doc; both knelt in front of her inviting firm body.

The Doc undid their gags one by one the drool running from their fat pink lips.

"A woman doesn't need clitoral stimulation to experience ultimate pleasure." He explained pushing the bound men's heads towards her sore abused nipples." These poor wretches will suckle from you like they were your young. The pain will turn to pleasure, trust me."

The men's hungry lips enveloped her nipples and Jennifer screamed with sensation.

"Awwwwwwwwwwww no, no, noooooooo!"

The Doc smiled, the men's mouths fast and hungry, slavering and sucking, oh the sucking!

"Its revolting isn't it?" He said in delight. "These two dirty men. Both old enough to be your father by the looks of it." He stroked a gobbling mans head like a proud parent.

"Just vacant minds, sucking on your tits with such childish enthusiasm. They don't care what you say, filled with only one desire: to suck until you scream! Please beg away."

The men were gulping and tugging her tender ends the spittle smearing her boobs, the flesh glistening. The young woman was feeling like a farmyard animal feeding its young.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh please ahhhhhhhhhh!" She moaned, biting her lips snarling. "Stop it no, stop it's too uggggggggg!"

She arched her back more as their heads battled to swallow as much flesh as possible.

Jenny's tits were swollen melons now the sensations on the nipple unbearable. She screamed and yelped her body surging with heat.

The doc was behind her, his hands on her trembling rubber ass. She sensed the balloon deflate completely as he withdrew it out through the centre of her ass plug. She felt her bowels twitch about to shit, but then felt another tube slide in, rubbing against her hot internal flesh.

Jennifer concentrated on her tits, as the two patients devoured and tugged harder and harder. Her flesh was electric the heaving bosom screaming for relief. In her groin her pussy muscles began to clench, her head was swimming with discomfort and revulsion.

Then she felt a new sensation.

The Doc was passing a warm watery solution down the rear tube using a large comic looking syringe. Her ass was bloating with warm liquid.

"Awwww no, no, noooooooooo!" Jennifer screamed in abject humiliation and peverse arousal. He was giving her a fucking enema while two old men gobbled her hard, wanton tits.

"No, nooooo you filthy fucking oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh!" She couldn't continue, the pleasure washing over her suddenly like a dam had collapsed.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She felt her pussy moist, the desire to rub herself unbearable. She thrust her melons harder into the men's mouths shaking her head in embarrassment

"Ah, ah, ah, you fucking ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She was coming; screaming in disgust.

"Ahhhhhhh fuck! Fuck! Fukkkkkkkkkkk!"

As her pussy tightened the Doc released the tube valve and Jennifer came; pumping dirty bowel water out of her ass tube onto the shiny cold floor. The feeling of orgasm and long over due bowel relief a horrifying but explosive combination.

"Ug, ug, ug, ugggggggggggg!"

The Doc was sweating from the excitement. He'd had to pull the two men from the woman before they sucked her tits off. They'd needed to be slapped and punched into cowering submission.

Jennifer was slumped in the stock and it looked like she might choke. He unlatched the wooden neck plank the woman falling onto her side, her ass still coughing slime her tits bright red, her face flush from a tit induced orgasm.

"Please no more, let me go." She moaned looking up at the Doc. He was making notes in a book and spoke without looking at her.

"I never asked you're name," he said, his natural manner shocking her.

"It's Jennifer! Jennifer! And I really want to go." She replied in frustration but thankful he seemed to be in conversation with her.

The tall man put his pen away. "I wish I could, but he won't let me!"

"Who?" She coughed not expecting that reply. "Who fucking won't?"

He stopped his scribbling his face showing frustration at her question.

"The man in my top desk drawer."

There was a silent frozen pause from Jenny.

"Oh God!" She wailed realizing this man was as crazy as his patients. She shook her head as he continued to explain.

"The other doctor, he's not like me. He's only interested in one thing, his own pleasure. Achieving the ultimate sexual height for himself." He looked into her wide dismayed eyes. "It's sent him quite mad you know." He added.

The man then gripped Jenny's arms lifting her. "But don't worry; he doesn't come down here much. I keep him locked away."

Jennifer now noticed the steel door in one corner of the room. Her own padded cell! She continued to beg as the Doc marched her into it, arms still tied behind her back.

She screamed as he closed the sound proof door plunging her into darkness. In the pitch black she slumped to her knees. He wasn't going to let her go. He was going to make her come over and over. She knew it now. He was totally insane. Also she knew deep in her gut she'd meet this other doctor very soon.

Outside her door the two crazed men were still moaning in unrelieved sexual desire. The Doc could see their tight groin pads bulging. Suddenly he heard a voice from the room above. It was shouting, swearing, demanding to be released. It was Dr Nooo!

Jennifer decided to sleep the best she could. While stumbling around in the dark, arms trussed behind her back, she'd fallen over a metal framed bed. And after more searching in one corner she had also found a toilet. This cell was turning out to be a real home from home! The cell was so silent and she wondered if it was day or night? As she drifted off she imagined a search party above her head combing the forest.

She didn't know how many hours later it was when her eyes opened to a tapping noise. In the pitch black she struggled to face the noise.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

It appeared to come from the cell door.

She heard a slow grinding noise and saw a dull glow of light from the other room. Someone had slid back a view hole in the strong steel door.

"Jennifer"

A deep husky voice called her name almost in a whisper.

Jenny sat up and then slowly edged closer.

"Jennifer let me in." It continued almost as if in nursery rhyme.

The bound stunner moved gingerly closer to the door.

"I can't." She whispered feeling a surge of relief. Someone was trying to get her out!

The voice replied. "Yes, yes you can, look the keys on the floor in front of you."

Jennifer, arms still tied behind her back stopped moving, she was confused.

"What?"

She looked onto the floor and saw something. Kneeling down she could see a key glimmering in the minimal light.

"But?" She said in confusion, looking back up at the glowing door slit.

"Just pick it up with your pretty mouth," the voice explained," and pass it to me."

Jenny's stomach began to turn as she left the key where it was and stood, edging even closer to the hole.

"Why would I have the key?" She said alarm bells ringing in her head.

The voice paused for a moment then explained still in a strong deep whisper.

"He put it there, curse him. That fucking doctor! When he realized he couldn't keep me locked away any longer."

Jennifer's eyes were fixed through the viewing hole trying to see where the voice was coming from. Nothing made sense; in her head she repeated the question.

"Why? I don't understand."

"Oh Jenny let me in." It pleaded in a gentle childlike voice. Then realizing she was not responding it bellowed in anger.

"Let me in you fucking bitch!"

Jennifer screamed as a naked figure filled her view. It was the doctor she felt sure of that. Tall, lean, but naked. Oh so naked: oiled and glistening his shaven cock looking monstrous, painfully erect, a firm nine inches of rampant meat. I say she felt sure because his face was covered with a white leather mask, a red cross on his forehead the black of his mouth and eye holes making him look like a Halloween ghoul.

"Oh Jesus!" She screamed pulling back, her chest heaving in panic.

He came up to the view hole, snarling his mouth drooling spittle.

"Let me in. I want to play with you."

Jennifer was now pressed back against the far wall. His fingers grappled at the door slit trying to tug the heavy frame off the wall. He screamed in anger unable to get to the lithe bound stunner cowering in the corner. He began to rant in frustration unable to loosen the door.

You bitch! Fuck, fuck! Ugggggggg my fucking cock it's killing me uggggggggg."

"I have so many toys for you." He groaned.

He was thrusting a buzzing object through the hole. I was like a bundle of vibrating and flexing dildos all attached together. The heads glistened with jelly, the neon colors dull in the dark.

"Do you like it my dear. I bet you fucking do you hot bitch."

He was kicking and thumping the door as he teased her.

"He can't keep me away from you forever. Let me in now and I'll promise not to make you scream. Well not that much."

The petrified girl curled on the bed and it was only after ten dreadful shivering minutes that she was sure the awful creature had gone.

Jennifer was awoken by florescent light. Her cell was lit like day the wall brilliant padded white the ceiling too; the black of her high heeled bondage cat suit accentuated by the surroundings. She blinked her eyes and tried to stretch her arms, numb from been behind her back so long. There was someone tapping at the door again.

"Ah morning miss." It was the doc, acting like nothing had happened; clean shaven, dressed in white, clip board under his arm.

"Can you pass me the key please?" he said politely.

Jennifer almost laughed.

"No fucking way, you sad fucking psycho!"

The doctor didn't get angry just sighed as if he knew already what the answer would be.

"I gave you it for your own good. I know you had a visitor last night. So did nurse crow in her cell. But alas I forgot to do her the same courtesy." He said this in a resigned voice looking down at the key on her cell floor.

Then he changed approach. "You've been so compliant up to know, maybe we could remove most of your binds."

Jennifer paused for a moment. She was locked underground, bound without hope of escape. She needed to get him off guard.

"Ok," she said softly, "but I'm so hungry and thirsty."

Once the doc had the key he entered carrying a tray. Jennifer sat while he unfastened her arms keeping her pinned to on her seat. Then he backed away to the door not taking his eyes of her.

"Now be a good girl and eat. We've got lots to get through today."

She'd nearly finished her food and pitcher of orangeade when she suddenly whined with dismay; it had been drugged. Her eyes grew tired and she slumped onto the bed. It acted quickly and within a minute she was sound asleep again.

The blackness of nothing slowly, ever so slowly receded. She saw shapes then her mind played tricks. She had a strange sensation which she couldn't understand. She felt outside her body the sensation was on her groin now. She was moaning the feeling pleasurable, the dream arousing.

She moaned louder the sensation of been restricted in some way. Slowly she was coming around.

She drowsily opened her eyes the feeling on her groin more sharp and sensuous now. Not a dull sensation but now one of wet soft pressure. She was on her back in a white operating room, naked no longer in the gimp suit. She looked up to see the doctor coming into focus. Her legs were splayed apart on stirrups bound at the ankles into a birthing position, and Jenny strained her neck to look down over her perfect hard tits to see what was happening between her legs.

A face looked up from between her spread thighs. It was a blonde woman, sexy lips and dark eye shadow, her eyes deep pools of oil, devoid of emotion. Her lips glistened, her pink tongue looking tired.

"This is nurse Crow." The doctor announced." She has been orally pleasuring you for some time now."

Jenny shook her head in denial.

"That's disgusting, you dirty...I"

The doc smiled. "You've been quite vocal while asleep my dear. Yes nurse Crow has been delving deep inside you with her eager tongue and believe me you've been enjoying it."

Jennifer began to swear and try to break loose as the blonde bitch pushed her mouth over the girl's tender clit and continued her work."