Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 03 Pt. 01

It only got worse a few months later.

If she was hoping the doctor would drop the 'bully' act that she'd locked herself into these last few years after seeing how broken down she'd become, Lizzy would be disappointed. In fact, it only got worse. For Dr. White's first occasion deigning Lizzy with her presence in months, the doctor had cooked up a special surprise, leading Lizzy to a room she'd never been to in a clearly excited fashion. Sitting her down and leaving her with Dr. Rosen and a nurse, Dr. White left the room for a few moments. Lizzy was sat in an uncomfortable chair facing a large window looking into a space decorated like a warm, comfortable bedroom, with a small dining table on one side and a big bed on the other. And on the far side was a small door, which opened as soon as she noticed it. Her breath caught in her throat as her former boss Stacy appeared, entering the room. So many conflicting emotions rose within her as this woman from her nightmares returned to her reality right in front of her. Hatred. Anger. Fear. Jealousy. Stacy looked more attractive than ever, dressed to the nines in a sexy black dress, the neckline plunging to showcase her massive tits, which looked even bigger than Lizzy remembered. They looked like they were ready to burst out from beneath her dress. Her heart sank upon seeing Stacy's gorgeous, smirking face again, because if she was here, that meant...

Suddenly, from behind Stacy, Ryan stepped in, and Lizzy's breath caught in her throat. This was the man who'd once walked her down the aisle. This was the man she'd loved more than any other. Her true soulmate. Her heart called out to him, as did her mouth, leaping up and approaching the window as she called out to him, beating on the glass, before she realized that it was both thick and soundproof, leaving her feeling invisible as neither Ryan or Stacy regarded her in the slightest, leaving her frozen in place as she watched them. She couldn't help but gaze upon the man she was once married to, drinking in the sight. While part of her felt happier than she had in years just seeing him again, she couldn't help but recognize the obvious. He looked incredible. Despite herself, she was unable to deny that he looked so much better and more confident and self-assured in himself, now that he was with Stacy, than he ever did when he was with her. He was dressed in a well-fitted outfit, a dark button-up and some gray pants. He never dressed up like this before, but clearly these days he was motivated to look his best. Even though she could still see remnants of the man she loved, there was something decidedly more masculine and adult to him now, a far cry from the boyish veneer he had when they were married. He no longer wore his cute glasses, and his face was adorned with a five o'clock shadow that made him look ruggedly appealing. Combined with the fact that he clearly worked out and was in great shape, the nerd had hardened into a handsome, well-built stud, leaving the trappings of his younger days behind. And it was all for Stacy's benefit.

Lizzy was beating on the glass, waving wildly, but once again, neither him nor Stacy noticed her. They didn't even seem to see her, and it was only then that Lizzy realized that she was behind a two-way mirror, and all those two could see was themselves. Dr. Rosen grabbed her firmly and pushed her back in her chair.

Dr. White followed the couple into the room, speaking to them in a relaxed fashion, giving each a kiss on the cheek as she greeted them warmly. Lizzy couldn't hear them, but the doctor seemed to be trying to comfort them, urging them to relax and get comfortable while explaining what they were here to do. Once this was done, she left the room, closing the door behind her. A few moments later, Dr. White joined Lizzy and Dr. Rosen in the side room with a big grin on her face, flipping a switch on the wall in front of them. Suddenly, Stacy and Ryan's voices could be heard through speakers in the small room. Lizzy was horrified at hearing her ex-husband and her former boss talking, and she glanced over at Dr. White, unsure what the hell was going on. But she was about to be even more horrified at what was about to happen.

The married couple staring at each other intensely, speaking with a low, heavy heat, their physical connection and animal magnetism was so apparent that even Lizzy could feel what was about to happen. Yet still, nothing could prepare her for actually seeing the man she once considered her soulmate and the woman she hated more than anyone leap into an embrace, open mouths colliding in a fiery kiss, limbs wrapped around each other, their two bodies becoming one as they pressed themselves into each other lewdly without shame or hesitation. Stacy lifted her leg up as they did this, and perfectly in sync, Ryan's hand was there to grab her behind her knee, allowing the slut to begin humping against Ryan's sizable bulge. And Lizzy's former husband matched this action in perfect symphony, humping against her desperately. Lizzy's eyes were wide as she watched in horror as this all play out right in front of her.

And then Stacy and Ryan began ripping each other's clothes off.

Lizzy could barely watch, but on the other hand... she couldn't look away. She watched her former husband's fingers roughly pulling off his now-wife's gorgeous dress hurriedly, desperate to get Stacy naked, still as excited to see the gorgeous Asian woman in the buff as he was their first time together back when he was still married to Lizzy. He'd never been that excited to get Lizzy naked...

Lizzy looked on as he tugged down Stacy's dress, revealing her delicious naked body. The former wife was horrified at the sight, but she couldn't suppress the insane level of jealousy she felt at the sight of the Asian woman's superior body. Even after kids, she was still super-skinny and fit as hell. Her pussy looked cute and sexy, her ass was incredible, and her giant tits were so fucking massive that it only emphasized the fact that Lizzy never really had a chance compared to this gorgeous, evil bitch. Some part of her almost couldn't blame a man for choosing Stacy over herself. Even on her best days, she couldn't come close to matching up to her former boss.

But it was almost more traumatizing seeing Stacy revealing her former husband's naked body. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was not supposed to have the right to remove Ryan's clothes. Lizzy walked down the aisle with him. She had staked her claim in him, a bond that was supposed to last forever. Yet, Stacy, that evil, wicked little bitch, came sauntering in years after the fact, shook her perfect tits and delicious ass for Ryan, stole him from Lizzy, and usurped any claim Lizzy had over him. It was her talented hands that pulled off Ryan's clothing, revealing a body that looked far more impressive than Lizzy had ever seen it. He had been in great shape when they were together, but with Stacy, his body looked downright sculpted, as if the little Asian bitch motivated him to give her his best in all manners possible. Lizzy watched in horrified silence as Stacy tugged down Ryan's pants, revealing a throbbing, rock hard cock that somehow looked larger and more imposing than ever. It never strained with desire like that for Lizzy.

Only for Stacy.

Lizzy stayed silent for as long as she could. But when the petite Asian slut shoved the taller Ryan back onto the bed and mounted him, she felt herself ready to boil over. And when she saw Ryan's cock slide into Stacy's tight, eager, ready pussy, Lizzy felt a horrified scream escape her throat. Leaping out of her seat and pounding at the window impotently, it was all she could do as she watched the love of her life's big fat dick slide into her worst enemy's cunt. Somehow, even after all this time, she still held out hope that there was some chance that she could rebuild herself to such a degree that she could win Ryan back. But seeing this, seeing Ryan and Stacy together, bodies in tune, their desire for each other so complete it was undeniable... it finally illustrated for her that such beliefs were a fairy tale. Ryan was never coming back to Lizzy. He was never leaving Stacy. Lizzy's soulmate was gone from her for good, and as Stacy began riding his big cock, rubbing her huge fleshy tits in his face, it was clear his connection with Stacy was far more profound than Lizzy ever had with him. And all she could do upon seeing this was let out a primal scream. All hope was lost. There was no happy ending for her. Only for people like Ryan and Stacy. They were better than her, and she... she was a loser. That's all she would ever be. She screamed and pounded at the window, rejecting this truth even as she began to believe it.

How had her life come to this?

Dr. White couldn't look away as she watched Lizzy take in the sight of her ex-husband fucking another woman, the vision of this filling the broken blonde with an existential dread as her place in life was fully revealed to her. This was incredible for the doctor to watch! This woman being so broken purely because of complete and utter sexual inadequacy... wow! Lizzy was a goldmine for the work Dr. White was doing. Inwardly, the doctor beamed at how she'd been able to engineer this incredibly delicious outcome.

In the months since that ski trip, Dr. White and Stacy had resumed their long dormant friendship, quickly becoming very close. And now, with no more facades being put up, and no more secrets between them, they could be the soul-deep friends they were truly meant to be. They were equals now, with the dominant, cutthroat businesswoman marveling at how delightfully evil the doctor truly was. Going out for drinks just like they used to, Stacy pumped the doctor for juicy stories, marveling at some of the shit Dr. White had pulled off. Stacy didn't have many long-lasting female friends, mostly due to the fact that she was an absolute cunt, but in Dr. White she saw someone who could fill that role of a true friend, who she viewed not just on her level but perhaps on a rung above. She was pulling off so much crazy shit that it was hard not to, on some level, admire her to the point of almost idolizing her. Funny to think that Stacy once looked down at her.

Stacy was incredibly impressed by the work Dr. White was doing, not only savoring every wicked detail of some of Dr. White's especially juicy cases, but even donating to the cause. Dr. White had set up multiple charities to keep up appearances as a philanthropist and champion of women, and while she did use some of that money for the advertised reasons, most of it was funneled towards her work. Stacy had more money than she would ever need, and she was happy to use some of it to help fund her friend's work and help her ruin other lesser women like they had with Lizzy. That was Stacy's FAVORITE part, hearing how other pathetic, flat-chested women like Lizzy had been wiped out in the process of Dr. White's work, and finding out how ruined they were in the aftermath. She loved it!

So, when Dr. White nudged Stacy in the direction of a new way to humiliate poor little Lizzy, she leapt at the opportunity. Hearing all these crazy stories about how the doctor had humiliated these other women through her work made Stacy pine for the incredible level of soul-deep pleasure and satisfaction she felt in the decisive moment of stealing Ryan from Lizzy, and her dunking on the poor pathetic blonde wife in the aftermath. It was so hot... and so unbelievably intense. Destroying someone so completely, watching her crumble in front of you as you establish your complete superiority by ruining her life... it was an incredible sensation that was almost too hot to describe. To be honest, Lizzy was so far in her rearview mirror that neither her nor Ryan barely even thought about her anymore. It would be giving the dreary bitch far too much credit to claim that a goddess like Stacy would waste a thought on her during her free time. She had a family and an amazing man at home. She was too busy with all that to think about someone like Lizzy.

But if you examined Stacy and Ryan's relationship, which had lasted for years now, and to this day the two still took part in intense, rough, nasty fucking every damn day, even on the days they were fighting. (In fact, the hatefucking they took part in when they were at odds was usually enough to get them right back on the same page.) The intense passion they still felt for each other was insane, on another level compared to anything either had ever experienced. And it was hard to deny that what fueled their voracious lust for each to this day was how it started, specifically the lustful energy incited by the complete destruction and humiliation of poor pathetic Lizzy. Destroying that dreary bitch was like splitting the atom, creating an explosion that was near nuclear, enough power to drive their lust for each other for an eternity. So, in that sense, Lizzy had a presence in their marriage at its deepest darkest core, silently fueling their passion for each other at her expense. The prospect of adding a little more fuel to that fire was an irresistible prospect for the evil Asian slut.

A few years prior, Ryan may have balked at the prospect of such vicious, callous treatment of his former love. It took some time for the good heart of his to show the effects of being married to a woman like Stacy, but her wicked soul eventually took root in his own, changing him. Her ass was so out of this world that he'd become obsessed with it, inciting some very wicked thoughts every time he found himself staring at that butt of hers leading him into trouble again and again and again. Her tits were so gigantic and firm that they made it tough for him to think straight, a fact which she'd taken advantage of so many times over the years of their marriage, driving Ryan to do so many wild things at her behest, things the once reserved, kind-hearted hunk never would have done before he'd met her. Ryan was such a good man before he slid his big cock into Stacy's tight pussy. But after spending nearly every day since pounding his thick weapon into Stacy's wicked, nasty, unholy cunt, experiencing levels of pleasure so overwhelming that he'd become addicted... he was never quite the same. The lustful, addictive fucking he took part in with Stacy was so mind-melting that it eroded his better nature, exposing his base urges, driving him to chase the dark pleasures only Stacy could provide him. It was impossible for any man to slide his cock into a cunt like Stacy's without losing part of their good nature. And Ryan had made that unholy bargain on thousands of occasions in their time together, and the effect that it had had on his soul was apparent.

So, by the time Stacy brought up Dr. White's offer, he'd been so fully corrupted by Stacy's wicked nature and delicious body that his ex-wife's feelings didn't really mean anything to him anymore. In fact, the idea appealed as much to him as it did to Stacy. He'd walked down the aisle with Lizzy not that long ago, but he'd become so consumed with lust thanks to Stacy in the time since that the woman he once loved wasn't even a speedbump on the path to giving Stacy whatever she asked of him. The prospect of it made Stacy so unbelievably excited that all Ryan could think about was how incredible the fucking would be when she was THAT turned on. That's all that mattered.

This was how Dr. White was able to engineer it so Stacy and Ryan were willing to have sex right in front of Lizzy. In a room built solely for this purpose, for people to be able to get comfortable enough to have sex in a hospital setting with other people watching, the couple did just that. Stacy and Ryan cut loose and took part in some truly vicious fucking right there with no shame at all knowing others were watching.

Dr. White had gotten to know him decently well, but even she was surprised at how little he held back. In a non-sexual setting, it seemed like the shadow of the good man he used to be still hung over him, as he came across like a well-spoken, logical, friendly guy. But in matters regarding Stacy and the fucking they took part in together, she brought out his wicked side, and Dr. White didn't truly appreciate how far gone he was thanks to Stacy until this moment, when he eagerly fucked Stacy right in front of Lizzy, proving how little his ex-wife's feelings mattered to him in the grand scheme of things.

This right here was exactly why Dr. White chose the line of study she did. This was the power of sex. You can put the nicest, friendliest, most good-hearted young man in proximity with a woman who is practically walking sex, and this is what happens. This is what they become when they prioritize their lust over anything else. This is how a woman's perfect ass can affect someone. This is what experiencing a pair of massive tits can do to a man. This is what becomes of a good man who experiences years of nasty, wicked, hardcore fucking.

He becomes a beast.

Ryan went to town on Stacy's hot body, even knowing the woman he'd once pledged himself to was watching. Rolling her up with her legs on his shoulders, he drove his tall masculine frame down into her like the stud he was, making the evil bitch squeal with delight. Or fucking her doggy-style, letting his ex-wife see both his and Stacy's hot naked bodies in profile as they went at it. Or lying back and letting Stacy ride him into the bed, showing that despite the fact that she was so much more petite than him, she ran the show in the bedroom, fucking him like the true slut she was.

Stacy drove the action, talking shit about his former wife, knowing Lizzy could hear everything. At her behest, he followed suit, talking about how much better this was than anything his ex could ever give him. If there was any doubt about his preferences, he got really into the groove as the action heated up, following Stacy's lead, calling Lizzy a 'dull, pathetic, flat-chested loser'. He'd once said 'I do' to her in a church, but now he was expressing his true feelings towards her. The married couple delighted in this filth, savoring the added wickedness of doing this right in front of the woman they'd previously ruined. Stacy was in heaven, the Asian woman laughing and moaning as Ryan fucked her standing up against the window dividing the two rooms, her hot naked flesh sliding against the glass right in front of poor little Lizzy, Stacy's bare ass right near the other woman's face.

Stacy reached highs she'd only reached early on in her relationship with Ryan, when she stole Ryan from Lizzy and rubbed the blonde's face in it afterwards. Her passion drove Ryan, fucking her with all he had, wanting to extend her pleasure for as long as possible. These new highs she was reaching translated to him, and provided him a lustful pleasure nearly indescribable. His body was an instrument of Stacy's pleasure, fucking her senseless until he saw stars of unholy lust behind his eyes.

Lizzy screamed and cried, pounding against the glass in an impotent attempt to stop them. Dr. White let her do so, watching her somehow fall even deeper into her pit, deeper than the bottom, finally reaching true heartbreaking despair. Dr. White found herself watching her just as much as she watched the incredible fucking taking place in the next room, studying her patient as this process yielded incredible results. Dr. White had cameras in this room as well as the other, so she could watch this part again and again and again, so she could really savor this and analyze every moment of Lizzy's humiliation.

But to be honest, Lizzy's emotions were quite obvious. Horror. Disgust. Despair. Any hope she had in ever reclaiming Ryan from his fate was lost as she watched him in action. As he lost himself in that evil slut's body... he was unrecognizable. With Lizzy, he was always so gentle and patient in bed, the light of their love powering their physical bond. But here, watching him, seeing what he'd become thanks to Stacy's influence... he wasn't the same friendly, kind, gentle young man anymore. Now, watching him throw down Stacy on the bed and fuck her from behind doggy-style... he was a beast. A cursing rutting man, his impressive muscles straining, his sculpted form covered with sweat, fucking Stacy without mercy. He wasn't gentle in the slightest, giving Stacy every inch of his massive, imposing cock roughly, fucking her hard, spanking her ass, yanking her hair, mauling her massive tits with his hands. And Stacy delighted in this rough treatment, grinning savagely, throwing herself back at him lewdly. And perfectly in-sync with her, Ryan spouted pure filth as he fucked Stacy, saying this was so much better than it ever was with Lizzy, that compared to Stacy, he realized he never loved Lizzy, and that he was hoping that he would knock up Stacy right there in front of his ex-wife.