The Hospital

The transition from dreamworld to reality was
slow but relentless. Even in sleep, Jenny knew
that something was terribly wrong, that
consciousness would bring unwelcome
knowledge. She clung to the scraps of the dream
that lingered in her mind and tried to ignore the
increasing discomfort in her body as it
awakened.

Awareness arrived, and told her that she was
lying on her back on a soft surface, with her legs
raised and parted. Something light covered her
body. Her limbs felt heavy and stiff, her mouth
was parched and her temples throbbed. Her eyes
felt gummy and would not open. She tried to wipe
away the residue of sleep from her eyes but her
arm did not, or could not, respond to the signals
her brain sent it. Panic rose inside her, rushing
up from the pit of her stomach to her head,
leaving a bitter taste in its wake. Dizzily, she
tried to turn over, but again she could not move.

Calm, calm, she told herself, fighting the urge to
scream, knowing that she might not be able to
stop if she did. She began methodically checking
her body, limb by limb. There was sensation in
every part of her body, as far as she could tell,
although she could not move an inch. It felt as if
she was wrapped in a combination of bandages,
straps and plaster casts that were also attached
firmly to the bed, suppressing any movement.
She could just manage to get a wriggle out of her
toes, but that was the limit of her mobility. Her
hands and fingers were encased in something soft
and tight that kept them rigidly straight. Her
arms were held immobile by her sides, with
what she presumed were plaster casts that
extended all the way from her upper arms to the
tips of her fingers. Her tummy was likewise
encased, and the arm casts seemed to be attached
to the one around her midriff. She could feel
bandaging above and below her breasts, and there
was a soft triangular wedge beneath her lower
back that raised her buttocks off the mattress.
Her legs were held at a ninety degree angle from
her body, with her knees bent, in solid plaster
casts from mid-thigh to ankle, so that she was in
a sitting position, and her legs were spread wide.
She guessed that the leg casts were propped up in
gyneaocological stirrups for she could not bring
her thighs any closer together.

Jenny was naked apart from the bindings.
Between her legs, she could feel that her labia
had been splayed out and taped in position,
exposing her sex. She felt that unmistakable
bareness that told her that her pubic hair had
been completely shaved off. There was some kind
of rather uncomfortable tube attached to her
down there, but she couldn't work out what it
was for. It wasn't in her vagina, but it was
definitely inside her, so she deduced that it must
be in her urethra. It was hard to tell, but she
also thought she could feel something lightly
pressing against her clitoris, which was
throbbing a little. She wished that she could
touch herself to see what had been done, or at
least pull her legs together so that she wouldn't
feel so vulnerable. She hoped that the cover went
all the way down and hid her exposed vagina from
view.

A sudden swishing sound by the side of her head
preceeded the touch of a cool hand on her
forehead. Jenny was startled, but soon soothed by
the kind female voice that crooned; "There,
there, you poor girl, waking up all alone. Let's
wash the sleep out of your eyes, shall we?"

A damp cloth gently rubbed her face, removing
the gluey substance from her eyes. Jenny
blinked and gradually opened them all the way.
She looked up into an exquisitely beautiful face
surrounded by a white headscarf. The young
woman stroked Jenny's forehead and smiled.

"You must be thirsty. Here, let me help you with
some water." The woman reached for a beaker
with a long straw and held it to Jenny's lips. As
she sipped, she looked around at her
surroundings. She was lying on a bed in a large,
white room. Her body was under a white sheet
that came up to her bare shoulders, and rose up
over her legs,obscuring her view of most of the
room. She could see a single window which was
covered with a white blind, but no door, so she
guessed that it must be on the wall that was
hidden by the sheet. There was a little table next
to the bed, and a sink. But no pictures on the
wall, no flowers, and no cards.

The woman was obviously a nurse. She wore a
well-fitted white tunic, that was maybe just a
little shorter in the leg and deeper in the
cleavage than the average nurse's uniform. Her
white heels were high and pointed, but her
headdress was rather like a nun's. It was a
strange combination.

"Where am I?" asked Jenny once she had
quenched her thirst. The nurse looked concerned.

"You don't know where you are? Where do you
think you are, dear?" she replied, answering a
question with more questions.

"This is a hospital. I've had an accident." Jenny
frowned. She suddenly realised that there was a
gaping hole in her memory that extended from...
when? She could remember being in her
apartment, getting dressed to go out to Tantra,
the new nightclub in town, with her friend
Saffron, and then nothing. She probed her mind
for more information but none was forthcoming.
A sliver of fear slid into her heart.

"Where's Saffron?"

The nurse smiled sweetly and shook her head. "I
don't know who Saffron is, my dear. Do you
remember how you got here?"

Jenny shook her head, tears beginning to form in
her eyes. "I can't remember anything bad, but
something bad must have happened, right?"

The nurse stroked Jenny's cheek. "Don't worry.
You've had some serious physical trauma and it's
not surprising that your mind is a little shaken
up. Everything will come back to you soon, when
the time is right. Right now you need to stay
relaxed and think about positive things, so that
your body will heal."

"But what is wrong with me? Why can't I move?
I don't feel any pain in my body."

The nurse pulled down the sheet a little, so that
it just covered Jenny's nipples. Jenny could now
see that there were bandages snaking up from
under her armpits and circling her chest above
her breasts. The bandages also crossed between
her cleavage and wrapped around beneath them.
Judging from her complete inability to move, the
bindings were also fixed firmly to the mattress
somehow. She wasn't sure why her breasts had
been left bare, but it made her feel a little edgy,
especially as the sheet was hardly covering her.

"I'm going to tell the doctors that you are awake.
They can answer your questions better than I
can." The nurse put her hand on Jenny's
shoulder, which made her feel even more
uncomfortable. "I'm Sister Angelica, and if you
need me for anything, just call. I can hear you
with this little intercom, see?" Sister Angelica
gestured to the head of the bed where Jenny could
see, by craning her head back, that there was a
tiny microphone attached. "Just relax, and the
doctors will be in soon."

As the nurse moved to go, her hand slid
downwards and brushed over Jenny's nipple.
Jenny's face turned crimson. The sheet slid down
further and revealed Jenny's breast completely.
Sister Angelica had already turned away, and
Jenny was too embarrassed to call her back.

Jenny was mortified that the doctor would come
in and find her this way, but there was nothing
she could do to cover herself. They are doctors,
she told herself, they won't care about a nipple.
But then she felt a draft between her legs and her
mind reeled in horror as she realised that her
most private parts were totally open to scrutiny
as well. The doctors were bound to be examining
her down there. They had already put the tube in.
What else might they do? Panicking, she began to
struggle violently, and let out a helpless sob as
the sheet slid off her other breast.

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The Hospital Part Two


Jenny cried quietly, hoping to get herself under
control before someone came in and found her
acting so childishly. Unable to wipe them away,
her tears dripped down the sides of her cheeks,
and she wished that her mother was there to dry
them up. That thought led to the question of why
there wasn't a single member of her family here
at the hospital. Surely her mum and dad would
have been contacted immediately after her
accident! Then she realised that they probably
were here, waiting to see her. After the doctor
had checked her over they would probably be
straight in. Jenny just bet that mum would have
brought that terrible flowery nightdress that
Aunt Joan had given her for christmas last year,
which had been relegated to the back of the closet
immediately. The thought brought a smile to her
face, and her sobs subsided.

Having a good cry had tired her out, but she also
felt a lot more positive. She closed her eyes and
let herself doze, as she imagined her family's
arrival with flowers and cards and boxes of
chocolates that dad would pretend he wasn't
interested in, smuggling them into his mouth
when he thought no-one was looking. Soon she
was sleeping soundly again.

She dreamed that she was at Tantra. She was on a
stage in front of a huge audience. Jenny wore an
catsuit of black clinging latex that covered every
part of her except her breasts, which stuck out
through open zippers. There was also a zipper
between her legs. Jenny walked across the stage
and sat in a chair. As she sat in it, it somehow
changed its shape, tilting her back and spreading
her legs wide. Thick black cords snaked around
her body, circling her wrists and ankles,
wrapping around her neck, sliding into her
mouth, pinning her in place. She felt the zipper
between her legs slid open, and the chair moved
to the edge of the stage where the audience
hummed with approval.

Saffron appeared on stage, crawling on her hands
and knees, naked apart from a black collar. The
collar became a stethescope with the earpieces
tied around her neck. The end of it was held by a
man in a doctor's coat who tugged her across the
stage. Saffron had her head bent down so that her
wild orange hair was dragging on the floor and
tangling up her arms and legs as she crawled.
Finally they reached the chair, and the doctor
threw Saffron against Jenny's crotch. The
audience sighed as Saffron suddenly thrust her
face into Jenny's pussy and began to suck at her
clitoris, as the doctor held her bunched up hair
in his fist and rotated her head. Saffron's mouth
had become attached by suction to Jenny's clit
and the doctor pulled her head back, increasing
the pressure. Jenny felt the familiar surge as
orgasm approached, but somehow as Saffron's
head was pulled further back the orgasm was
kept at bay. Her clitoris was being stretched out
like a licorice stick. It was getting longer and
thinner as Saffron pulled and sucked, and with a
loud SNAP it suddenly ripped in half. Jenny
writhed in her bonds as the pain seared through
her pussy. A male voice began soothing her.

"There's a good girl, it's all over now, wake up
now, you're just having a bad dream..."

Jenny opened her eyes with a start and let out a
hiss of terror as she recognised the doctor from
her dream. He recoiled at her reaction, and stood
back a little as she struggled to get away from
him, then slumped back as she realised that she
was still held tightly in her bonds.

The doctor watched her with a look of pain in his
eyes. "I am so so sorry. I had no idea that you had
regained consciousness... I've been coming in
every day since you arrived to change your
catheter and I just didn't think.... Please, accept
my apology!"

The doctor was young and incredibly good-
looking, a lot like Michael J Fox, she thought,
but taller. His name tag read 'Doctor Hellen'. He
sounded so sincere, and so heartbroken, that
Jenny felt her fear melt away. The pain in her
genitals was still intense, however. "Why does it
hurt so much down there?" She asked in a croaky
voice.

The Doctor did not answer her question. Instead
he approached the bed again and pulled up a chair
next to her. "I'll give you something for that in a
minute. But first, tell me. How do you feel?" He
leaned forward to hear her reply.

Jenny suddenly became aware that her breasts
were still bare. To make matters worse, her
dream had caused the nipples to stand up to
attention. The doctor's face was hovering right
over them. Jenny blushed so deeply that the
doctor looked alarmed. Then he read the
embarrassment in her face, looked down at her
breasts, and blushed too! Rather clumsily he
grappled with the sheet and covered her up again.

"Poor girl, you really are having a rough time
of it. But please don't be embarrassed, I am a
doctor, and I see lots of naked people all the time.
Although most of them aren't as pretty as you."
He smiled at her almost sheepishly, but Jenny
still did not feel quite at ease yet.

"Why didn't Sister Angelica tell you that I was
awake? She said she would straight away. And
I'm desperate to see my mum and dad. Are they
here yet?"

The doctor looked confused, and started to rub his
hands together. "Um, well, as far as I know, they
aren't here right now." He paused. "That Sister
Angelica!" He said brightly. "She really is the
most forgetful girl. Delightfully kind, but so
absent-minded. I know she will be mortified
when she finds out what trouble she's caused.
There'll be some kind of disciplinary action, of
course."

Jenny suddenly felt alarmed. She didn't want to
get Angelica into trouble. She had liked the girl,
although she had been careless, and she was
afraid that Angelica might decide to retaliate.
Jenny was obviously feeling very vulnerable
right now.

"Please don't tell anyone what happened . I would
hate for her to get into trouble. She was very
good to me apart from that."

Dr Hellen smiled and shook his head. "I'm sorry,
but it really is far too serious a matter to be
brushed under the table. She will be severely
punished, but don't worry, she won't lose her
job over it." He patted Jenny's shoulder. "Now,
let's get down to business. How do you feel?"

Jenny tried to ignore her guilty feelings about
Angelica and concentrate on talking to the doctor.
"I'm very thirsty. And it really hurts between
my legs."

"Oh, my, you poor thing. Here, let's get you some
water. And, yes, here we are. Just the right
thing to help with the pain." He produced a bottle
of pills from his coat.

Jenny let him pop two of the little pink pills into
her mouth, and sucked greedily on the straw as
he held the beaker for her. When she was
satisfied, he propped pillows under her head,
neck and shoulders so that she was a bit more
upright. It was definitely more comfortable than
lying completely flat, but most of the room was
still obscured due to the tent formed by her
raised legs and the sheet.

"Comfortable?" He asked. Jenny nodded. "Well, I
suppose you probably have many questions. But
first let's talk about your physical condition. Can
you remember how you got here?"

Jenny frowned. "No. I've been trying really hard
to remember, but all that comes to me is me
getting dressed to go out with my friend last
night." She blushed a little as she recalled her
dream. "But I can't remember any accident."

Dr Hellen spoke gently. "Jenny, this will be a
shock for you, but you should know that you have
been here for almost a week. And in fact, you've
been a mystery to us. We only know your name
because of the necklace you were wearing, but
apart from that you arrived here with no ID of
any kind. And although we have informed the
police, they have not been able to match you with
any missing persons reports. So we haven't been
able to contact your family. Of course, now
you're conscious, you can tell us where they are,
and we'll call them straight away. They must be
be really worried."

Jenny was stunned into silence. Her mind spun
as she tried to come to terms with the huge gap
in her memory. Hundreds of questions crowded
into her head.

"Who brought me here? Surely I didn't just walk
in by myself?" Numbly she waited for the
answer. She suddenly had the feeling that it
would be better for her to discontinue this
conversation, because she was going to discover
something terrible, something that she already
knew but had hidden deep in her subconscious
because it was too scary to face.

"You were brought in by ambulance, after the
volunteers at the Salvation army found you lying
in an alleyway. They thought you were a
homeless person sleeping, but then they realised
you were seriously hurt. You were in a state of
shock, and you had suffered a great deal of blood
loss. Shortly after you arrived here, you slipped
into a coma. We really didn't know if you'd ever
wake up."

Jenny shook her head. She couldn't believe that
she had been out of it for so long. It didn't feel
right. Her last clear memory, of being in her
bedroom with the music turned up loud as she
pouted in the mirror, trying out her new
lipstick, seemed firmly fixed in time as
yesterday, not over a week ago.

"What has happened to me, then? Why am I all...
tied up like this?"

"Poor Jenny," sighed Dr Hellen. "I know it must
be awful to be so confined, but really it is for
your own good. Basically, you suffered a blow to
the head, which accounts for your memory loss.
Also, all four limbs were broken in several
places, as were your ribs. There was severe
swelling at the tail end of your spine, and we now
know that the vertebrae are not fractured there,
although we need to check for nerve damage. And
you had some severe trauma in the genital area."
He shook his head. "None of us could work out
what could have caused so much damage."

Jenny inhaled deeply and plucked up the courage
to ask, "What do you mean by trauma in the
genital area. Are you trying to tell me that I was
raped?"

Dr Hellen looked alarmed. "No, no, there was no
evidence of any... penetration. Why, do you
remember something like that?" He asked
sharply.

Jenny was shocked by his reaction. "No," She
replied. "I just wanted to find out what you
meant." She recalled her dream again. There was
no way it could have been sparked off by
something that really happened, was there? She
thought about the crazy images, and the intense
feeling of impending orgasm, and shook her head.
How could that have been real?

Dr Hellen broke her reverie. "It was as if you
had been crushed by a huge machine...." He said
dreamily. Jenny looked at him strangely, and he
quickly snapped himself back to reality.

"Do you feel any pain in your arms or legs?" He
asked.

Jenny twitched her limbs and tried to move them
a little, but couldn't. She flexed muscles,
expecting sudden shooting pain. There was none,
just a little tingling, which she reported to Dr
Hellen.

"Ah, that's good," He said. "That means that your
body is already hard at work, healing those
broken bones. Now, let's get some information
from you so that your family can be reached."

Jenny stared at the ceiling as the Doctor
disappeared behind the white tent, and
reappeared with a clip board. "Alrighty then, "
He said jovially, making notes on the form,
"Let's get some names down. We'll start with
your first name, Jenny, and that's all I can help
with. What's your last name?"

Jenny opened her mouth to reply. Nothing came
out. She looked surprised and closed it again
abruptly. Dr Hellen looked up at her with raised
eyebrows and waited, watching her face as she
mentally searched her mind for that piece of
information that she should have known without
even thinking. After a minute, he gently put a
hand on her shoulder. Tears were starting to
form in Jenny's eyes.

"Jenny, please don't get upset. It's totally normal
to have some memory loss after a blow to the
head. I'm sure that things will start coming back
to you soon. Let's try some other names, or
maybe your parents' telephone number. Or what
about your address. There are lots of ways we
can find out who you are."

Jenny smiled through the tears and nodded. She
tried to think of her apartment, but while she
could see the interior in perfect detail, her mind
could not conjour up the address. Telephone
numbers, likewise. She could see her mum and
dads' faces but not their names.

It was too much, and she started sobbing wildly.
Dr Hellen proffered a hankerchief and then said
"Stupid!" as he realised that she couldn't take it.
He wiped her eyes himself and tried to calm her.

"It will all come back to you in good time, I
promise. In the meantime, we are doing
everything we can to find your family. Calm
yourself, now. there's a good girl. It'll be
alright."

Jenny snivelled into the hankerchief and
whimpered. "I just feel so helpless. I can't move,
and I can't remember who I am or how I got
here."

Dr Hellen stroked her cheek. "It'll all be OK.
Now, we have to get you something to eat. And
how about a nice cup of tea? That will make you
feel better, won't it?" Jenny nodded. She
suddenly realised that she was starving. And the
pills must be working because the pain in her
genitals had gone.

Dr Hellen reached up to the intercom. "Angelica,
please bring a cup of tea for Jenny, and tell the
kitchen to prepare her a meal immediately." He
clicked it off and looked down at Jenny. "We'll
have a little word with her about her
forgetfulness when she arrives, too."

"Oh, no, please don't tell her off in front of me, "
She begged.

"She's a professional, Jenny, we're not in the
schoolyard now. This has to be done."

Jenny blushed at his sharp tone. Then she felt a
rush of chagrin as she heard the unmistakable
clink of a teacup in a saucer as Angelica appeared
from behind the sheet.

"Hello, Dr Hellen. Hi Jenny, how are you
feeling?" She smiled down at Jenny and placed
the tea cup on the table. "It's a little hot, you
should wait a few minutes before you drink it.
We don't want the straw to melt." She giggled.

Dr Hellen's voice was cold and harsh. "That's
fine, Sister Angelica, just leave it there."
Angelica stiffened at his tone and she glanced at
Jenny with a question in her eyes. Jenny looked
down in shame.

"Jenny tells me that you were supposed to
inform me that she was awake. You forgot,
however, and I came in as usual to change her
catheter. I didn't use an anesthetic because I
thought she was unconscious, but she was just
asleep. It caused Jenny intense pain."

Angelica had turned white. "Oh, I am so sorry!"
She cried. "I was just so busy that it slipped my
mind. Jenny, please forgive me." She turned to
the prostrate girl. "I really am sorry."

Dr Hellen stood up. "You are going to be punished
for this, and Jenny will witness it." He pulled
the chair out into the middle of the room. "Come
here at once!" He barked.

Jenny began to protest. "Please don't punish her,
Doctor! It really wasn't that bad!" She couldn't
believe the sudden change in him. He had been so
gentle up till now.

Dr Hellen looked at her. "That isn't what you said
at the time. Now, Angelica, stand behind the
chair and bend over the back. Hold the legs with
your hands!" Angelica gave Jenny a reproachful
look and did as she was told. Dr Heller removed a
roll of bandages from his pocket and began
winding them around her ankles, tethering them
to the chair legs. He then did the same with her
wrists, so that she could not straighen up. This
left her helpless with her bottom raised high in
the air. Dr Heller jerked the chair around so
that Angelica's cheeks were in Jenny's view.
Angelica started to plead with him.

"Please Dr Hellen, don't do this. I have lots of
work to do today, I won't be able to sit down!"
She begged.

Dr Hellen stuffed a wad of bandages into her
mouth, wrapping the ends around her head to
hold it in place. She continued to beg but not her
words were unintelligible.

"You'll do your work standing up then!" Snapped
Dr Hellen. He turned to Jenny. "This is how we
discipline our staff here. I hope that you won't be
too shocked, as it really is very effective."

Jenny was speechless and she watched in horror
as the spectacle unfolded in front of her. Dr
Hellen was no longer the awkward, blushing
doctor, embarrassed by the sight of a nipple. She
could not believe he was doing this with her
watching!

Dr Hellen walked back to Angelica's rear. He
flipped up the little skirt of her tunic exposing
her silky white panties. She began moaning in
protest as he hooked his fingers around the panty
elastic and slowly pulled them down till they
were just above her knees. Jenny could see that
Angelica was trying to pull her legs together to
hide her pussy, but the ties around her ankles
kept them parted. Her bottom was creamy white
and she had a neatly trimmed bush of black hair.

Dr Hellen started stroking her buttocks. "I'm
going to have to give you a good spanking,
Angelica," He said sternly. "What's this?" He
suddenly demanded. Angelica moaned. "I see that
you are getting excited by this punishment! What
a bad girl you are!"

He stood up and slipped his hand between her
thighs. "It's all wet down here," He told her. "You
know what that means." Angelica moaned even
louder as Dr Hellen's thumb slid into her wet
pussy. He began sliding it in and out, gently
tickling her G-spot, as the tip of his forefinger
brushed over her clitoris and began to stroke it
gently. Angelica moaned and writhed against his
hand, unable to pull away or get any closer to his
teasing fingers. Helplessly she felt his a finger
slip into her wet pussy too, then slide out and up
towards her anus. Her protestations were in vain
as his finger, slick with her own juices, easily
pushed its way into her arsehole and began to
probe around in the tight little hole.

"Ahhh, I think you are enjoying this far too
much, Angelica. Admit that you are, bad girl."
Angelica's moans were either protests or
confirmations, it was hard to tell which. Dr
Hellen suddenly pulled his finger out of her anus
and landed a loud SMACK on her bottom with his
open hand, which made her cry out through the
bandage gag.

"Which do you prefer? The finger?" He thrust
his finger deep into her arse and rotated it
slowly. "Or the smacks?" He pulled it out again
and SMACKED her bottom even harder. Angelica
was howling, her cries stifled. She struggled
against her bonds, but it was hard to tell if she
wanted to get away or get more.

Dr Hellen continued administering his
punishment. "Finger..... or smack..... finger....
smack... finger... smack..." He chanted as he
alternately slapped her now rosy cheeks, and
plunged his finger into the depths of her ass. His
other hand was still working away, his thumb
slipping in and out of her pussy as his fingers
nudged and massaged her engorged clitoris.

Dr Hellen was an expert with his hands, and he
was playing Angelica like an instrument. Jenny
watched in silence as the other girl rapidly
approached orgasm. Despite her huge
embarrassment she felt an unwelcome warmth
in the depths of her pussy, and her nipples were
erect again. Once again she was sure she could
feel something gently pressing against her
clitoris, which was throbbing. She felt a trickle
of wetness in her pussy as her excitement built
against her will. Unfortunately she could not
touch herself down there, so she just lay and
watched, an unwilling spectator, trying to fight
the rising heat in her body.

Angelica was making a constant keening cry now
as she approached orgasm. Dr Hellen continued
his commentary as he slipped three fingers into
her ass now and wriggled them around, causing
her to jerk against his hand as hard as she could,
trying to get more. He removed his hand from
her ass and reached down, pulling out the gag,
then thrust four fingers back into her anus. Now
her crys were louder but still unintelligible,
gutteral animal grunts and wails.

"You're about to come now, aren't you Angelica.
Tell me, Angelica, tell me when you're going to
come." The hand working her pussy took up the
same rhythm as the fingers pumping her anus,
and she began grunting in time with the thrusts.

"Oh, ah, oh, I'm gonna cum, oh, ah, gonna cum,
ah, god, don't stop!" Screamed the defenseless
nurse as she reached the final crest. She went
silent as she finally peaked, and Dr Hellen
suddenly removed his hands, leaving her
teetering on the edge, unable to push herself
over. "****!" There was a backwards gasp as
she inhaled deeply and then began to scream
pitifully.

"Oh my god don't stop don't please please please!"
She struggled violently against the bandages
keeping her wrists and ankles immobile,
stopping her from relieving herself, or even
squeezing her legs together. Her pleading turned
to deep wracking sobs as her body writhed of its
own accord. Jenny could actually see her vagina
contracting as she spasmed helplessly.

Dr Hellen watched in satisfaction as Angelica
gradually calmed down. She continued to sob but
her body had given up hope of any further
stimulation. She felt empty and unfulfilled. The
Doctor turned to Jenny.

"A unique punishment, maybe, but better than
firing her, and with no lasting damage, don't you
agree?" He asked her. Jenny didn't reply, she
was too shocked.

"So Angelica, are you ready to apologise to Jenny
now?" He asked the sobbing girl.

"Sorry Jenny," She whimpered, between sobs.
Dr Hellen removed the bindings from her ankles
and wrists and helped her stand up. He was being
very gentle now. He put his arm round her
shoulders and walked her over to the bed. "Now
tell Jenny that there are no hard feelings." He
instructed her.

Angelica looked Jenny in the eyes. Jenny blushed
again as she saw the accusation there, but the
nurse smiled, sniffling, and said "I did something
really bad and I deserved what I got. It wasn't
your fault." Dr Hellen was obviously satisfied,
as he patted her on the bottom and told her to go
freshen up. She left the room with downcast
eyes, no longer the giggling girl she had been
when she entered.

Jenny couldn't look at Dr Hellen, who now
seemed to have returned to his previous self. He
stumbled over his own words as he tried to
convince her that his actions had been
justifiable.

„Please, Jen-Jenny. Really, it‚s not as bad as
you think. I-ugh we, I mean Angelica and I, well,
we‚re dating, you know. And those are the rules
of the hospital. What she did to you was
unforgivable, really. She should have been fired.
It could have had much more serious results. It
was embarrassing for you, I know, but now
she‚ll never forget the lesson.‰

Are you trying to tell me that this place condones
sexual torture as a form of discipline?‰ Jenny
asked incredulously.

Dr Hellen nodded. „I know it‚s strange, but it is
true. You can ask the other doctors. It really
doesn‚t happen very often.‰

Jenny finally looked up at the doctor. „She‚ll
hate me now, won‚t she.‰ She said accusingly.

„Oh, no, really, she doesn‚t hold a grudge for
long, she‚s a good sport. She must be for going
out with me.‰ He pulled a funny face that made
Jenny laugh despite herself.

„Did you find it exciting to watch?‰ He asked
hesitantly. „Do you like to play games?‰ His
tone said; you tell me and I‚ll tell you. He looked
up at her tentatively.

Jenny blushed. „No.‰ She said firmly. „I don‚t
like that kind of thing.‰ In her mind the image
rose up unbidden of her latex-clad body tied to
the chair as Saffron sucked between her legs. The
memory of the dream was still strong enough to
send shockwaves through her pussy. She pushed
the thought away. „I don‚t want to offend you, but
I think I‚d like to see a different doctor from now
on.‰ She looked away as she spoke.

„I‚m sorry Jenny,‰ He replied sadly. „I‚m the
only doctor here that‚s qualified to treat your
injuries. If you feel uncomfortable with me,
perhaps you would like Sister Angelica to be
present.‰

Jenny shook her head. „Someone else,‰ She said
stiffly.

„Very well,‰ Said Dr Hellen, as he rose from the
chair that had so recently been the site of
Angelica‚s humiliation. „I‚ll send in your
supper. When you‚ve eaten, we‚ll proceed with
the genital examination. Dr Bach will attend.‰

Jenny froze. What Dr Hellen had just said
sounded very much like a threat.

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The Hospital Part Three (MFf, bdsm, nc)




Jenny felt weak with hunger as she lay
imprisoned by the casts and bandages that
enveloped her body. She hoped that her supper
would arrive soon. She wondered what time it
was, and looked around the room for a clock, but
there was none in sight. The light coming
through the window was so diffused that it was
hard to tell how high the sun was. She could hear
no traffic, nor any of the sounds you would
expect in a hospital; no chatting nurses,
coughing patients, squeaking trolleys or rattling
pill bottles.

She was becoming increasingly more
uncomfortable about her situation - there was
something very wrong about this hospital! And,
she realised, she didn't even know the name of it,
or where it was located. If only she could go and
look out of the window, maybe she was
somewhere that she would recognise. And that
might spark off some other memories!
Frustrated, she tried to sit up a little more, but
she was securely pinned to the bed. She tried to
crane her neck to the sides, to see what was
behind the tent, but her bindings did not permit
her enough movement.

To make matters worse, her body had begun to
protest against its imprisonment. There were
numerous itches all over her body that she could
do nothing about, and her left calf kept cramping.
Wriggling her toes only seemed to help a little.
And of course, there was the constant discomfort
of the tube between her legs, and the slight
pressure on her clitoris was a constant
stimulation she could not ignore.

Suddenly there was a draft between Jenny's legs.
She immediately tensed, and the hairs on the
back of her neck prickled.

"Is somebody there?" She called, but there was
no answer. she remained motionless for several
minutes, listening intently, but there was no
sound and she sensed no further movement. She
relaxed a little, but the draft had convinced her
that the sheet did not hide her vagina, which was
fully exposed due to her widely spread legs and
the tape that held her labia open. And that meant
that anyone entering her room had a full view!
Someone could stand in the doorway and gaze at
her shaven cleft without her even knowing.
Jenny flushed with color and spontaneously tried
to pull her legs together. The total inability to
move sent a wave of helplessness rushing
through her.

Just then she heard a chinking sound that got
louder and louder. She guessed that her supper
was finally arriving. Hoping that it wasn't Sister
Angelica bringing it, she tried to fight her self-
consiousness at being exposed, and prepare
herself for this visitor. She was going to ask
whoever it was to cover her up. And then she had
a lot of questions about this peculiar hospital.

An asian woman of undeterminable age wearing a
black tunic appeared around the tent, bearing a
tray of covered dishes. She had nut-brown skin
and glossy black hair pulled back tightly into a
bun, and a big smile that made her wide face
radiant. Her figure was curvacious and the tunic
accentuated her hourglass shape.

"Allo," She said with a heavy accent that Jenny
couldn't place. She put the tray on the table next
to the bed and pulled up the chair. "You eat?" She
enquired, removing the covers from one of the
dishes. It was thai food, a stirfried dish of beef
with snowpeas in a tasty brown sauce on a bed of
noodles. The aroma that rose up to greet Jenny
was mouth-watering and her stomach responded
with a loud grumble.The woman giggled. "You
eat!" She said again.

"In a minute," Said Jenny, smiling at the woman.
"But first can you do something for me?"

The woman nodded and replied, "Yes!" She looked
as if she were concentrating very hard as Jenny,
a little embarrassedly, requested that she pull
the sheet down so that no-one could see her
"private parts". The woman smiled and nodded
again when Jenny had finished speaking, but she
did not move from the chair. Instead she picked
up a packet of chopsticks and opened them.

"Could you do it now, before I eat?" Asked Jenny.

"You eat!" Smiled the woman. "I cook!" She
sounded proud. Jenny sighed. It was becoming
obvious that this person did not understand very
much english. She decided to try some simpler
questions.

"What hospital is this?" She asked, enounciating
carefully. The woman had picked up a slice of the
beef with the chopsicks and was waving it in
front of Jenny's mouth. Jenny opened her mouth
and allowed the woman to feed her the morsel,
which tasted as good as it smelled.

"Yes. Hospital." Said the woman, proffering the
next mouthful. Jenny gave up trying to learn
anything, and ate everything the woman offered
her. Having to be fed was a little degrading but
she was so hungry that she really enjoyed the
meal. As well as the beef stirfry, there were also
some shrimp crackers and tiny vegetable rolls.
As a dessert, Jenny was fed grapes, sliced banana
and mango.

"Good!" Said the woman when Jenny had taken the
last bite. She wiped Jenny's face with a napkin
and began tidying up the tray. Jenny tried to
thank her, and she seemed to understand. She
picked up the tray and said, "My name is Chen!
Goodbye!" She disappeared behind the tent in a
flash.

Jenny felt so much better having some food in
her tummy. The weak woozy feeling had gone.
Now she really needed to pee. She imagined
walking to a bathroom and supressed the feeling
of hopelessness that rose up inside as she
reminded herself of her predicament. She wasn't
going to be able to do that for a while, so she'd
better get over it now. Her mind returned to the
tube between her legs. She had never worn a
catheter before, but she supposed that she had
been peeing through it for a whole week while
she was unconscious, so it must be pretty
simple. She tried to ignore the tube, and imagine
that she was sitting on the toilet instead. She felt
her sphincter muscles relax, and her bladder
contract.

Was she peeing? She couldn't tell. She felt as if
she should be, but her bladder did not seem to be
emptying. She squeezed harder, but it still didn't
feel right. In fact, it felt as if her bladder was
getting fuller. Oh, great, she thought to herself,
I'll probably have to talk to Dr Hellen, seeing as
he put it in. The idea of discussing her bathroom
habits with the kinky doctor did not appeal. And
what happened when she needed a bowel
movement?

Her bladder was getting rather uncomfortable,
and now she couldn't ignore it. She almost called
out for help, but then she remembered that
Sister Angelica would probably answer, and she
didn't want to see her either. She resigned
herself to waiting in discomfort, trying to ignore
the itches, cramps and bloated bladder. It seemed
ages before Dr Hellen finally returned with a
small dark-haired man.

"Hello Jenny," He said, appearing from behind
the tent. "I trust you enjoyed your supper?" He
had taken on a formal tone, for her benefit or for
the other man's, she wasn't sure which. "This is
Doctor Bach. We'll be conducting all your
examinations together from now on. Doctor Bach
is a psychiatrist. He will be helping with your
memory loss."

Dr Bach, who had appeared around the other side
of the tent, looked to be about around fifty, with
a sharp, hawkish nose, and small beady eyes. He
was completely bald, and reminded Jenny of a
turkey buzzard. She felt an immediate dislike of
him as he bobbed his head in acknowledgement of
Dr Hellen's introduction. His smile was more
like a grimace, she thought, but having him here
was better than dealing with Dr Hellen alone.

Jenny looked at the two of them and said nothing.
The men exchanged glances, and Dr Bach cleared
his throat. He began to pace around the room as
he spoke, disappearing behind the tent. His
pompous voice floated over to her.

"Jenny, I understand that Dr Hellen
administered a punishment to a member of our
staff in your presence, and you found it to be
distressing. While it is very rare to have to
discipline our staff in such a way, it is the
policy of our establishment. Our staff members
understand this, and they prefer it to being
suspended or fired. The administrators find it to
be much more effective, too. I can promise you
that no such punishment will ever be performed
again in front of you during your stay here, if
that is your wish. However, we find the lesson to
be more, ah, poignant if it is taught in the
presence of the one who has been wronged."

Dr Hellen watched Jenny intently as Dr Bach
spoke, with a look of justification on his face. Dr
Bach returned to her bedside and raised his
eyebrows. "If the matter arises again, we will
ask you how you would prefer that punishment to
be administered. Is that fair?"

Jenny flushed. "I can tell you right now that I
don't want anyone else punished like that on my
account," She snapped angrily. "It was
disgusting."

Dr Bach turned his back and said, "I feel that
there is more at issue here, Jenny. I think there
is another reason for your anger. Is it not the
case that you felt sexually aroused by the
scene?"

Jenny flushed scarlet. "No, it was disgusting, I'm
not a pervert like all of you here!" She spat
back. She immediately regretted her outburst,
for the psychiatrist obviously felt that it proved
he was right. He turned to her with a smirk.

"Maybe we should explore this avenue later,
Jenny. You are obviously supressing some very
strong feelings. It could even be the cause of the
blockage. But first, we need to tend to your
physical needs. Today I will be merely an
observer." With that, he took the chair by her
bed and placed it somewhere behind the tent.
Jenny hoped that he wasn't "observing" her
vagina. His continuing presence was made
apparent only by his frequent throat-clearing.

Dr Hellen now seemed like a welcome relief from
Dr Bach. He approached Jenny and rolled his
eyes as if to say, „don‚t take any notice of him,‰
and smiled winningly.

Jenny almost smiled back as Dr Hellen began to
speak, winking at her occasionally. She was
reforming her opinion of him again, especially
as Dr Bach had confirmed that the punishment
was company policy. It was weird, for sure, but
it meant that he wasn‚t as bad as she had
thought.

"So Jenny, I hope you won't be too embarrassed
about this, but today we have to do a few things
"Down there", as you say," He said, nodding his
head towards the tent.

Jenny blushed again, but nodded. "I have a couple
of questions first, though," She said.

Dr Hellen said, "OK, just a couple though, we
have other issues to deal with right now." Dr
Bach croaked in the background.

"What hospital is this and where is it?" She
asked. Dr Hellen looked relieved that her
question was so simple.

"Well, this is The Hospital of the Sacred Order of
Hearts. We are a charity organisation that
provides special care for people like you, who
have no insurance."

"But I have insurance!" Jenny cut in. "It's with
-" She stopped abruptly. Dr Hellen smiled
sympathetically.

"It will all come back to you soon, with Dr
Bach's help, I'm sure. And don't worry, the
standard of care here is top class. We rival any
private hospital in the area."

"So where are we?" Jenny prompted.

Dr Hellen's eyes clouded for a second, then he
replied, "We're in Ludlam, Davenport. Do you
know the area?"

Jenny looked confused. Ludlam? Davenport? The
names sounded familiar. "Is Davenport a state?"

"Well, not exactly. It's a region. we don't have
states here."

Jenny was alarmed. "What country are we in?"
She demanded.

"What country do you think we're in?" Asked Dr
Hellen in surprise. He watched Jenny open her
mouth and close it again. Dr Bach spoke up from
behind the tent.

"Akhhhh. I think this discussion should take
place in our first session together, Jenny. The
memory loss is more severe than I had thought,
Dr Hellen is not trained to answer your
questions, he may unknowingly cause more
damage."

"Uh, yes, of course, Dr Bach is right, Jenny. We
really shouldn't discuss this now."

Jenny sighed. "Well, I have two more requests.
Open the blind, and please make sure that I am
covered respectably before you go."

Dr Hellen frowned. "You've been covered up the
whole time, Jenny. No one can see anything
unless they lift the sheet. Right Dr Bach?"

Dr Bach grunted in agreement. Jenny wasn't
convinced though. "I could feel a draft, like the
sheet doesn't go all the way down," She
complained.

Dr Hellen became impatient. "Well, you're
wrong. And we'll open the blinds for you
tomorrow. Now enough of this. It's time to check
you over."

He walked behind the tent and Jenny heard him
pull a chair up. She imagined him sitting
between her legs, looking at her private parts,
and she reeled with embarrassment. The memory
of his hands touching Angelica's defenseless
pussy came back to her, and she tried to push it
out of her mind. How awful it would be if she
were to become excited during his inspection! He
would be able to see easily if she was wet.

"Right, let's start with the catheter. Do you fell
the need to urinate, Jenny?" She felt him gently
rotating the tube in her urethra as he spoke.

"Yes, I tried to earlier, but I couldn't," She
replied shyly. It was really mortifying having
him touching her like that, and talking about
such personal things.

"Well, that's because I have to squeeze the tube
Jenny, to release the flow of urine. You should
have called for me. You can't go by yourself.
Here, I'm squeezing it now. Relax, and let go for
me."

Jenny felt such relief as she finally managed to
pee. It was worth the embarrassment. She could
feel Dr Hellen's hands holding the tube,
manipulating it as she voided her bladder. His
fingers brushed past her clitoris. If something
had been touching her before, it was gone now.

Finally she felt that there was nothing left in her
bladder. Dr Hellen tut-tutted and said,"I'm going
to have to flush your bladder out with a cleansing
solution now, because you kept the urine in for
so long. It's really silly of you not to have called
me. Here we go."

Jenny yelped in protest as she felt warm fluid
being pumped back into her bladder through the
tube. In a few seconds she was even fuller than
she had been before. It felt quite unbearable. As
he held the tube this time, he kept his finger
pressed firmly on her clitoris. The flood stopped
but Dr Hellen's hand remained in place.

"That will have to stay inside you for several
minutes, to prevent infection." Said the Doctor,
in his stern voice. He continued pressing on her
clit, the pressure of which, combined with the
fullness of her bladder, made her want to squirm
away. Of course, she couldn't budge a muscle so
she had to endure the treatment. She was
definitely too embarrassed to tell him that she
didn't like having his finger there.

At last he decided that it had been long enough.
Jenny felt him squeeze the tube and the liquid
began to ruch back out of her again. It was nearly
all gone when the flow reversed, and she began to
fill again!

"What are you doing?" She shrieked.

The Doctor's voice was firm. "I told you that I
was going to flush your bladder. That is what I
am doing. It's for your own good, so just try to
relax." As he spoke, she felt the pressure on her
clit increase, and the liquid rushed back into her
even faster. The feeling as her bladder inflated
was both uncomfortable and stimulating at the
same time, not enough to give her an orgasm,
thank god, but exciting all the same. She lay
there helplesssly with her legs opened wide,
allowing complete access to her most vulnerable
parts, completely unable to control her own
body, as the Doctor pumped the water in and out
of her.

Eventually the liquid flowed out of her for the
final time, and she felt Dr Hellen let go of the
tube. She let out a sigh of relief. She hoped that
was the end of her "genital examination", but Dr
Hellen remained behind the tent. She jumped as
his fingers suddenly touched the entrance to her
vagina.

"It's OK, Jenny, this part won't hurt." He
informed her. "I need to check in the vaginal
passage for lacerations. I am also concerned
about nerve damage, so I will be asking you how
things feel as we go, OK?"

Jenny agreed, and tried not to twitch as she felt
Dr Hellen's fingers enter her vagina. She could
feel that he was wearing latex gloves on his
hands. Two fingers probed around inside her, and
he placed his other hand flat on her mons, with
the thumb curving down and resting on her clit.
It felt as if there was lubricant on it as it was
incredibly slippery. She tried to twitch away,
but could not move an inch. The thumb began to
move in tiny circles around her little button and
she involuntarily let out a little moan. The
fingers in her vagina were sliding in and out,
pressing against the walls as they did.

"It's very wet down here, Jenny," He told her.
Jenny cringed in embarrassment, and she
spontaneously tensed up, which caused her
vaginal muscles to contract and squeeze Dr
Hellen's fingers. "Very good!'" He said
approvingly. "These are all good signs that there
is no serious damage to the glands and muscles.
Now, I'm going to start testing different areas,
and I want you to tell me if it feels good, OK?"

Jenny was almost whispering as she replied,
"Yes..." She couldn't trust her voice to sound
normal, as she was too busy trying not to get
turned on. It was very difficult.

Dr Hellen pulled his fingers out and ran them
around the mouth of her pussy. His thumb
continued to encircle her clit. "How does that
feel, Jenny?" He asked her.

"Oh, uh, OK," said Jenny, flushing furiously. She
was getting very breathless, and her excitement
was building. She did not want to submit to the
feelings that the doctor was evoking in her, but
she was completely defenseless. Her pussy was
held open and exposed for his hands to explore
however they wished, and she could not admit to
him that he was getting her too excited.

The fingers moved a little deeper into her pussy
again, circling with the same rhythm as the
thumb on her clit. "How's that?" He asked gently.

Jenny gasped and closed her eyes, rolling her
head around on the pillow. Her body was
rebelling against her, giving in to the hands that
seemed to know exactly how to touch her to drive
her crazy. The Doctor heard her gasp and pushed
his fingers in a little further.

"When I ask you how it feels, if you don't answer
I'll presume that means that it's good, alright
Jenny?" He asked her.

Jenny managed a grunt in reply. Her eyes
widened as she felt the fingers inside her begin
to stroke the upper wall of her pussy, just below
the cervix. It was as if the doctor could see her
most sensitive places as he brushed her g-spot
with his fingertips.

"That's good, isn't it Jenny." He said, slowly
manipulating her clit with his thumb, keeping
her body taut with excitement without allowing
her to get any nearer to orgasm. Another finger
joined the first two inside her, and they began
sliding in and out of her, rubbing against her g-
spot.

"You like that, don't you?" He continued the
circling of her clit, sliding his slick thumb over
and around the hood of the tiny nub that was now
totally engorged. He lightened up on the pressure
so that she remained at a constant level of
excitement.

Jenny's entire body was shaking. She wanted to
both push back against the hands, and escape
their touch, at the same time. Her mind reeled in
torment as she struggled to fight the arousing
assault. Part of her was desperate not to give in.
She would die of humiliation if she orgasmed in
front of the doctor, whether that was his
intention or not. but being pinned open
helplessly before him, legs spread wide,
exposing her pussy like an offering, seemed to be
turning her on even more. Each time she
reflexively tried to close her legs or move her
arms to push him away, and found she couldn't,
an extra wave of dizzying heat washed over her.
She didn't want to respond like this, but she was
being betrayed by her own body. She could
barely breathe, let alone speak!

As Dr Hellen continued to keep Jenny's arousal at
a point where she could neither go forward to
orgasm, or reduce her excitement, he looked
over at Dr Bach. The older man was enjoying the
display. He suddenly cleared his throat, which
caused Jenny to jerk violently in her bonds. She
had forgotten the other doctor hidden behind the
tent, and now she realised that he had a very good
view of everything that Dr Hellen was doing to
her! She gasped with the effort as she struggled
to free herself, but it was futile. Dr Hellen
decided to increase her stimulation a little,
which overwhelmed her completely, and she
ceased her wriggling, subsiding into to helpless
groans.

"Dr Bach, you know how to perform a breast
examination, don't you?" Asked Dr Hellen in a
sly voice.

Dr Bach got up from his chair and approached
the bed. Jenny shook her head helpelssly, as he
replied, "I would be more than happy to oblige."

He stood over Jenny and reached down for the
sheet. Slowly, he pulled it down so that her
breasts were revealed. Jenny was paralysed, she
couldn't find her voice to protest. Dr Bach looked
for a few seconds, and then he said, "Doctor
Hellen. It looks as if your patient is rather
enjoying this examination. Her nipples are
erect."

Jenny's humiliation was complete. She closed
her eyes and turned her face away from Dr Bach
as he reached down and placed a cool hand on each
breast. His fingers found her nipples, which
were indeed as hard as rocks, and began rolling
them between thumb and finger. Jenny‚s eyes
rolled back in her head as, in her mind, she saw
herself kicking and punching the two men, and
then curling herself into a ball so they could not
reach her tender parts. Her limbs twitched and
flexed but couls not respond to her brain‚s
commands. The solid casts kept them completely
disabled, leaving her at the mercy of the doctors
fingers.

Dr Hellen maintained his attack on her
defenseless pussy. The circles that he drew
around her clitoris with his well-lubricated
thumb grew intuitively softer or harder with
every stroke, as he kept her quivering on the
edge of orgasm. The fingers that he pushed in and
out of her sopping wet pussy probed and stroked
gently, driving her crazy. Dr Bach switched
from rolling her nipples between his fingers to
lightly circling them with his fingertips,
tickling and teasing. Jenny found herself
involuntarily strained against the bandages that
held her down to the bed to try and get closer to
the fingers. The combination of nipple and clit
stimulation, along with the fingers teasing her
pussy, left Jenny completely powerless to
resist. Her body was under their control now.
She moaned and tossed her head frantically,
almost going crazy with frustration as they kept
her trembling on the edge.

Dr Bach began to whisper to her softly. "Oh, you
really are enjoying this, aren't you, Jenny. I
could tell that you were a naughty girl as soon as
I saw you. You'd like us to make you come,
wouldn't you, you naughty girl!"

Jenny managed to shake her head. "Noooo," She
moaned. She knew that the Doctor would love to
see her beg, she would lose her last scrap of
dignity if she asked them to bring her off.

Dr Hellen called to her. "Jenny, you really are
very excited. Wouldn't you like me to give you a
nice orgasm? It would feel really good, wouldn't
it? I don't want to just stop and leave you in this
state." He punctuated his sentences with little
flicks of his thumbnail against her clitoris that
sent shockwaves through her body. Jenny's chest
heaved as she thrashed her head from side to side
in protest.

Dr Bach looked down at her and laughed. "I think
she is denying her own feelings. Maybe it would
be good for her if she were forced to succumb to
her desires." He leaned down and whispered into
her ear, suddenly pinching her nipples tightly.
"Don't you think we can make you come, little
girl? You have no idea how completely helpless
you are in our hands. We can make you come or
we can make you plead for mercy." He
straightened up again, squashing each nipple
alternately. "What do you think, Doctor Hellen?"

Dr Hellen said, "Hmmm. No, I really think that
she should be in agreement before we give her an
orgasm. It's rather personal, after all. Maybe
she can be persuaded, though."

"Do you have a way of convincing her?" Asked Dr
Bach.

"There's something I'd like to try. I think you'll
like this, Jenny." Dr Hellen removed his thumb
from her clitoris. In a couple of seconds it was
replaced by something warm, slippery, and wet-
his tongue! Jenny moaned loudly and started
struggling again.

"She like it so far," laughed Dr Bach. Dr Hellen
responded with a "Hmmmm." that sent
vibrations buzzing through Jenny's body.
Meanwhile the hand that had been working on her
clit slipped down past her pussy, and came to
rest on her buttocks. A single finger began
circling her tender anus as the tongue against
her clit flicked and lapped, teasing her to new
heights. Jenny's juices had dripped down to her
bottom which provided perfect lubrication for
the latex-clad finger that started to press
against her anus, squeezing through the tight
opening and slowly sliding deeper into her canal,
rotating from side to side.

Jenny was almost sobbing with frustration as
she felt the finger enter her. She had never had
anal sex before, and the feeling of invasion as it
moved deeper and deeper was too much for her.
She began howling as she was helplessly licked
and probed in both orifices.

Dr Hellen was expert with his fingers and his
tongue, and he could sense exactly when Jenny
was about to orgasm. He played with her
accordingly, reducing the pressure on her clit
by sliding his tongue incredibly slowly across it
as he increased the pressure on her g-spot,
pressing harder as her traced tiny designs with
the tips of his fingers. He would let her come
back from the edge and then start to tease the
little bud with the tip of his tongue, thrusting
his fingers in and out of her pussy, while making
tiny, almost imperceptible movements with the
finger in her arsehole. When she started to get
too close to orgasm again, he would keep his
tongue completely still, and slid the finger
slowly in and out of her ass.

Jenny's ability to resist was long gone.
Helplessly, she suffered the teasing stimulation
that kept her on the verge of orgasm, held there
at the whim of the doctors. Dr Bach continued to
play with her breasts and nipples, teasing and
squeezing and laughing at her howls. Then he
reached over and started stuffing a large roll of
bandages into her mouth. "You're making too
much noise, naughty girl. It's your fault that we
have to keep you on the edge like this. You have to
want to come first." He laughed again as she tried
to spit out the roll, to no avail. Her moans were
muffled but still loud.

"Now, I'll ask you again," Said Dr Bach. "Do you
want to come?" As he said this, Dr Hellen sucked
her clit into his mouth and allowed her to come
even closer to the brink. "Nod your head if you
do."

With tears in her eyes, Jenny gave in and nodded.
Dr Bach pulled out the bandage from her mouth.
"Very good, Jenny. But it's not over yet. You
made us wait, so now you must tell us what to do
to make you come."

Suddenly Dr Hellen stopped. He kept his tongue
and fingers in place, but ceased all movement.
Jenny began to scream.

She was so sensitive now that she could feel the
tiny pulses in Dr Hellen‚s fingers as they stayed
rigid inside her. She tried to gyrate her crotch
against his mouth, straining forward to slide
deeper onto his fingers, but the doctors had
permitted her no movement when they had bound
her up. She felt Dr Hellen‚s tongue twitch
against her clit and finally her willpower
collapsed and she began to beg them to bring her
to climax.

„Please, please, please...‰ She wailed. Dr Bach
pinched her nipples and pulled them away from
her body. Dr Hellen resumed his careful teasing,
keeping her under his control as his fingers and
tongue played her like an instrument.

„Well, well, it seems as if you managed to
persuade her, Dr Hellen,‰ Smirked Dr Bach.
„Now, Jenny, how about some explicit
instructions?‰

Jenny panted with the strain as she tried to
achieve that final step over the edge, but her
body was under Dr Hellen‚s command. It was
obvious that the doctors would not give her what
she now desperately needed unless she yielded to
Dr Bach‚s orders.

„Please.... do it harder....‰ She gasped. Dr Hellen
sucked her clit into his mouth again and circled
it with his tongue as he thrust his fingers deep
into her pussy and arse, gradually speeding up
the rhythm, finally allowing her to approach
orgasm. Dr Bach laughed.

„Isn‚t that good? How does it feel?‰ He asked her
lewdly. Jenny‚s breath came in sobs and she
managed a gasped reply.

„Oh, ah, good, uh...‰ She panted. Dr Bach leant
down and took her left nipple into his mouth,
sucking hard as he squeezed and pulled the right
one. Dr Hellen slid another finger into her anus,
filling her even more, pumping hard as he
suckled her clitoris, which at last brought Jenny
soaring over the edge.

She shook as the orgasm rocked through her
captive body. Being unable to move made it all
the more intense and she had to submit
completely to the feeling. Each wave of pleasure
was different as Dr Hellen stimulated her clit,
g-spot and anus in turn, controlling the climax,
extending it endlessly. Her body had surrendered
to the fingers inside her, and the tongue seemed
to be caressing her very soul.

The energy that flowed from her as she climaxed
soon left her exhausted, but Dr Hellen still had
her body under his mastery. He kept the waves of
ecstasy rolling through her with his
manipulative fingers and tongue. Gradually he
allowed the climax to lose its intensity, and
Jenny managed to catch her breath. The fingers
slid from inside her and the tongue retreated,
and finally she was left empty, almost
unconscious. Her pussy throbbed intensely and
her anus felt stretched and sensitive.

Jenny finally opened her eyes, and saw the two
doctors standing over her. She was so
overwhelmed by what they had done to her that
she couldn‚t think straight. She was helpless
here in her casts, and they could do anything
they wanted to her! No one even knew she was
here! She was at their mercy so she had better
think carefully before she accused them of
anything.

She opened her mouth to speak, but Dr Bach put
his hand over it, muffling her squawk of protest.
He looked into her pleading eyes as he spoke.

„Jenny, I‚m going to count you down now. Five-
four-three-two-one.‰ he clicked his fingers and
snapped, „Sleep!‰

Jenny‚s head immediately flopped sideways and
her eyes closed. The doctors grinned at each
other.

„Well,‰ Said Dr Bach. „This is all going
extremely well. What a perfect subject she is. I
can‚t believe how well the hypnosis is working!‰

„Yeah, she can‚t even remember which country
she lives in!‰ Scoffed Dr Hellen. „It‚s a shame it
didn‚t work as well on that orange-haired bitch
that came in with her.‰

„Well, we can‚t have a hundred percent success
rate. And I think our methods of dealing with
young Saffron have been just as effective.‰

The younger doctor nodded. „What shall we do
with her now?‰ He asked.

„Let‚s reprogram her a little, erase a little, and
continue this game for a while. I am enjoying it
so much thus far.‰

Angelica appeared through the door grinning. She
had removed the headdress and her incredible
blonde hair flowed loosely around her shoulders.

„I heard every minute of it over the intercom.‰
She peered into Jenny‚s face. „Is she under?
She is really too much!‰ She laughed. „Can I
have a go at her next?‰

The doctors looked at each other. „That would be
very interesting,‰ Mused Dr Bach, „As she‚s
already worried that you might have a grudge
against her after your amazing performance
earlier today. You were very convincing, you
little slut!‰

Angelica glowed with pleasure at the compliment
and purred, „Well it was fun to be on the other
end of the stick for once. I might even be
persuaded to try it again some time.‰ She looked
coyly at the two doctors.

Dr Hellen patted her bottom. „I‚m sure we can
arrange that,‰ He said. „Now let us get on with
this and then you can fix her up a bit so she
doesn‚t suspect anything.‰

Angelica sat back and watched, planning her next
encounter with Jenny, as the Doctors told the
powerless girl to forget.... forget.... forget....

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The Hospital Part four (MFf, bdsm, nc)



It was dark in her room when Jenny awoke from
a dreamless sleep. She felt stiff and tried to
stretch but was quickly reminded of her
predicament when her arms met the solid
resistance of the plaster casts. She yawned and
licked her lips, feeling parched and achy.

She must have dozed off while the doctors were
still here, she realised. She recalled the
unpleasant discussion with that horrid Dr Bach,
and Dr Hellen helping her to pee, but that was it.
Between her legs felt extra-sensitive and she
guessed that Dr Hellen must have replaced her
catheter again. It seemed amazing that she could
have fallen asleep when he was touching her
there, but what else could explain it? Unless,
she realised with a pang of fear, she was
suffering more memory loss.

She fought back tears as the faces of her mother
and father sprang into her mind. Why can‚t I
remember where you are? She thought. I want to
see you so much. I want you to take me out of
here! She sighed. She was sure that they would
be looking for her. Somehow they would find her
and everything would be alright.

As she gazed up at the ceiling, she realised that
there was soft yellow light coming from the tent
over her legs. She looked down and realised that
she could see the outline of the door through the
sheet. As she watched, a shadowy figure appeared
in the doorway, and stood there.

Somebody was watching her! She felt a prick of
fear as the figure remained motionless. Jenny‚s
heart pounded as she called, „Is anyone there?‰

The figure remained still for a few seconds
longer, then approached the bed. Jenny held her
breath as it rounded the sheet. It was Angelica!
The memory of the punishment that the nurse
had suffered because of her resurfaced, and she
cringed inwardly.

Angelica, however, was smiling. „Hello, my
dear,‰ She said in a friendly tone as she switched
on the lamp next to the bed. „Did you sleep
well?‰

Jenny was amazed and relieved. „Yes thanks.‰
She answered. She still felt the need to apologise
so she took a deep breath and said, „Angelica, I
feel really bad about what happened this
afternoon. I didn‚t mean to tell on you, but I was
in such pain it just popped out and ...‰

„Hush, hush,‰ said Angela kindly. „I understand.
Let‚s forget about it for now. Are you thirsty?‰

Angelica helped Jenny sip water through the
straw, and then she squeezed the catheter tube so
Jenny could pee. She plumped up her pillows,
and was so caring that Jenny really believed that
the girl was not at all upset about the incident.
How strange! She thought. I would never have
shown my face again in this room.

„I‚m going off duty for the night now,‰ said
Angelica. „I need to check your blood pressure
and then I‚ll get you comfortable. Do you want a
sleeping draft tonight?‰

Jenny shook her head. She was still sleepy,
despite her recent nap, and her mind was foggy
enough as it was. The last thing she needed was
pills that made her dopey.

Angelica reached down beneath the bed and came
back up clutching what looked like a boxer‚s
mouthguard. It was black and rubbery, with
straps hanging off it and a deflated balloon
sticking out of one side.

„Now open your mouth wide, dear,‰ Said the
nurse, leaning over the bed.

„D-don‚t you do it on my arm?‰ Asked Jenny.
She did not like the look of the contraption in
Angelica‚s hand.

Angelica lifted a perfect eyebrow. „Don‚t be a
baby, Jenny. I can‚t use your arm because it‚s
all wrapped up. Silly girl! Now open up and it‚ll
be over in a few minutes.‰

Jenny sighed and opened her mouth. The nurse
slid the black rubber inside so that the balloon
rested on her tongue. „Bite down now,‰ She
ordered, and Jenny closed her jaw, her teeth
sliding into the specially-formed retainer that
encased them completely, filling her mouth with
the bitter taste of rubber.

Angelica lifted her head and fixed the straps
around the back so that the mouthpiece could not
be ejected, then she reached down for a black
tube with a large bulb at one end. She screwed
the end of the tube into a little hole in the front
of the mouthpiece, then started to squeeze the
bulb, inflating the balloon in Jenny‚s mouth.
Jenny made a gagging sound and Angelica
frowned.

„Keep your tongue flat while I pump this up,‰
She instructed. Jenny nodded and Angelica
continued until the balloon completely filled
Jenny‚s mouth, forcing her jaw open and pinning
her tongue down against the bottom of her mouth.
She shook her head at Angelica as the strain
began to make her jaw ache. Her eyes pleaded
with the nurse, who quickly reached over and
unscrewed the tube. The air remained in the
balloon.

She stood up and looked down at Jenny. „How does
that feel?‰ She asked. Jenny‚s reply was
unintelligible and barely audible. „Can you push
it out of your mouth?‰ She enquired. A smile
spread across her face as Jenny tried to work
her jaw, pushing up with her tongue and shaking
her head from side to side in an attempt to loosen
the straps that held it firmly in place.

Jenny tried to plead with her eyes as the girl
gloated over her predicament. She was now
terrified that Angelica was planning some awful
revenge on her. She soon found out what it was.

Angelica lifted a black bag up from the floor and
put it on the table, rummaging around inside.
„You are stupid. Did you really think that you
would get away with setting me up like that?‰
She asked Jenny, who continued to shake her
head in objection.

„Now you know how it feels to be tied up and
gagged,‰ She said, taking items out of the bag and
laying them on the bed. Jenny couldn‚t see what
they were. „And next I‚m going to show you how
humiliating it feels to be turned on against your
will. You may as well stop that thrashing, you‚ll
just strain your neck.‰

Jenny continued to twist her head around, trying
to dislodge the huge rubber ball in her mouth
that silenced her so effectively. If she could just
cry out, surely somebody would hear! She
screamed through her gag but the mewing sounds
that came out were too quiet.

Angelica giggled and tickled Jenny under the
chin. „My my, we are spirited tonight. I don‚t
want you to hurt your neck though, so I‚ll have
to put this restraint on. Hold still.‰

Angelica slipped a stiff white plastic collar
around Jenny‚s neck and buckled it in place. It
encased her neck and chin, holding her head up
and preventing her from looking down or turning
from side to side. Jenny‚s last liberty had been
removed and she now was unable to move a single
part of her own body. All she could do was blink
her eyes.

Angelica stood back and admired her handiwork.
Then she held up a large vibrator so that Jenny
could see it. „I think I‚ll use this one in your
tight little pussy,‰ She said thoughtfully, as
Jenny whimpered hopelessly. She flicked a
switch on the toy and it began gyrating and
buzzing at the same time. Next she held up a
floppy,black, jelly-like dildo shaped like a huge
penis. It was nearly a foot long, and she
demonstrated how it too had a vibrator inside it.
„I wonder how far into your arsehole this will
go?‰ She mused. Jenny‚s eyes bulged.

„Oh, and I haven‚t forgotten that sensitive little
button of yours,‰ She said, rummaging in the
bag again. „Yes!‰ She crowed triumphantly, as
she found what she was looking for. „I have
enough for your pretty little nipples too. Let‚s
start with them right away, shall we?‰

Jenny mewed in protest as Angelica pulled back
the sheet and started rubbing her nipples
between her fingers. To her horror she felt them
stiffen of their own accord as Angelica expertly
teased them. She felt her left nipple being pulled
away from her body, stretching it out, and then
suddenly a sharp pain shot through her breast!

Jenny jerked violently and tears sprung into her
eyes as Angelica twisted the nipple that was now
trapped in the grip of a crocodile clip. She
struggled futily as Angelica moved to the other
nipple. She twisted and rubbed until it was
ultra-sensitive, then stretched it out and clipped
the tiny pincer in place.

„Pretty sensitive, aren‚t they?‰ She asked
Jenny, as she leant down and ran her tongue
around each nipple in turn. Jenny howled
silently in anguish through her gag, tears
pouring down her face.

Angelica picked her other toys up and moved
down to the end of the bed. As the pain in her
nipples subsided to a dull throb, Jenny heard her
taunting her from between her legs.

„I bet you feel VERY vulnerable right now. Don‚t
you wish you could pull these pretty legs of
yours together? But you can‚t, can you? You just
have to lie there and take what I give you.‰
Angelica blew softly over Jenny‚s pussy,
stroking the insides of her thighs above the
casts. She laughed as Jenny‚s legs twitched
helplessly.

„It looks so nice and juicy, Jenny, spread wide
open, just waiting for me to fill it up. Well, here
we go...‰

Jenny heard a squelching sound and then felt the
tip of the vibrator, slippery with lubricant,
pressing against her vagina. She could do nothing
as it slid into her, filling her completely.
Angelica slid it in and out a few times, taunting
Jenny all the time.

„Oh, you are a dirty bitch, Jenny, you‚re really
enjoying this. You‚re juicing up! It feels sooo
good, doesn‚t it...‰ Jenny could only whimper in
response, trying not to respond to the
stimulation.

Angelica left the vibrator in Jenny‚s pussy, and
reached for the rubbery dildo. With a good
coating of lubricant on her finger, she pried
open Jenny‚s anus and inserted the tip of the
giant into the opening. Jenny winced as she was
stretched wider and wider by the penis-shaped
toy travelling deeper and deeper into her bowel.
Angelica kept talking.

„Yes, Jenny, believe me, I know how it feels to
be helpless, to have your body invaded... don‚t
you remember? Now you can enjoy it too! It‚s
good, isn‚t it?‰ Finally the progress stopped,
and Jenny felt stuffed full. She could feel the
muscles in her pussy and ass trying to contract
around the huge invaders, and the sensation sent
shockwaves of excitement rushing through her.
She felt them shift inside her as Angelica plugged
electricity cords into the toys. She also attached
a thin chain to the end of the vibrator protruding
from Jenny‚s vagina and draped it up over her
mons. She would have a use for it pretty soon.

Angelica reached for a roll of bandages, and began
wrapping them around the tops of Jenny‚s legs in
a figure of eight pattern, binding them tightly
across her vagina and anus, securing the dildos
in position, leaving the cords hanging free.
Jenny wriggles her toes helplessly. She had been
expecting Angelica to try and bring her to the
edge of orgasm and stop, but she obviously had a
different scheme in mind.

Angelica finished and tied the bandages off. She
had left Jenny‚s clit exposed, and Jenny was
terrified to think what she had in store for that
most sensitive place. She found out straight
away, as Angelica‚s tongue slid over it and began
to tease it out from under the hood. Soon it was
engorged and throbbing, and Jenny could not
resist the assault which soon brought her close
to orgasm. Angelica withdrew her tongue.

„Hmmm, tastes pretty good,‰ She said huskily.
„I bet it‚s feeling very sensitive right now,
huh?‰ She pinched the swollen nub cruelly
between her fingertips and was satisfied by a
whine of agony as she rolled it around.

„OK, well, I‚ve got to be going now, so l‚d better
finish this up...‰ She said. Pulling Jenny‚s clit
out from it‚s hiding place, she deftly snapped the
third crocodile clip in place. Jenny saw stars as
the white pain shot through her.

Angelica walked up to the head of the bed and
smirked down at the red-faced girl. „I want you
to try and get some sleep, Jenny. This might
help.‰ She tied a blindfold over Jenny‚s teary
eyes. „Don‚t worry, I won‚t forget to switch on
the toys before I go. I‚ll plug them in to the
electricity so they don‚t run out. Have a good
night!‰

Angelica laughed as she reached down and shoved
earplugs into Jenny‚s ears. The girl was now
locked inside her own body so the sensations
would be even more intense. Then she walked
down to the end of the bed, and flicked the switch
on the vibrators. She took the tiny chain and tied
it tautly to the clip on Jenny‚s clitoris, which
increased the pressure and transferred the
vibrations to that area too.

„OK, you can come in now,‰ She half-whispered.
The two doctors appeared, and the three of them
watched intently as Jenny shook and twitched in
her bonds as the vibrations ripped through her,
whimpering into her gag.

Jenny lay locked in her own world where the
pain and pleasure had become intermingled. She
could feel her pussy getting warmer and wetter
as the vibrator hummed away, gyrating around
inside her. It was so slippery that she would
have been able to push it out easily if the
bandages weren‚t there to hold it in place. The
pain in her nipples was gone, now they just felt
incredibly tender and achy. It almost felt like
they were being sucked. The giant vibrating dildo
in her ass still felt painfully wide and long, but
the helpless feeling she got when she tried to
squeeze it out of her anus caused thrills of
excitement to radiate through her. Her clitoris
throbbed, each pulse felt like a red wave of pain
that somehow, with the pleasure from the dildos,
was bringing her body closer and closer to
climaxing, no matter how hard she tried to fight
it.

Jenny moaned into her gag as the first orgasm
began to build inside her. All she could do was lie
and wait as the electric toys hummed along at
their own speed, gradually increasing her
excitement. As the first waves of climax
overtook her she screamed silently through her
mouthful of rubber at the force of it. There was
nothing she could do to reduce the impact of the
vibrators, which continued their pace
obliviously, causing her body to shudder and
struggle against the imprisoning bandages. It
seemed an eternity that she was plunged into the
depths of her own sensations, lost in a labyrinth
of endless pleasure and pain.

Finally she began to come down from the plateau.
The vibrators were still buzzing inside her and
she was now feeling extra-tender. She tried to
ignore the stimulation, but there was nowhere
for her mind to hide, and soon another orgasm
began to build.

This time she took even longer to reach her
climax. The ascent was mindnumbing and she
began an endless howling that was absorbed by
the black rubber ball. She felt as if she would
lose her mind if she came again, but what could
she do to stop it?

For hours, the defenseless girl‚s body shook with
the endless assault. The trio had their fill of
watching her struggles and left her to suffer
alone. They checked in on her occasionally and
listening to her muffled cries as she overdosed
on pleasure and pain. Then finally Dr Hellen
decided she had had enough. He slid a needle into
her arm and she stiffened, then collapsed back.

Her body continued to respond until he removed
the vibrators and the clips. Dr Hellen replaced
the little piece of tape that he had been keeping
stuck over Jenny‚s clit as a mild stimulus, and
finally he removed the gag, earplugs and
blindfold. Then he went to rejoin Angelica and Dr
Bach to continue their games with their other
patient, Saffron.

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Wager part two

:

Connie took the gag out of Karen's mouth and untied her except for her wrists. "Come on. We're going to the

bedroom." "Connie, that was tremendous. I've never came like that before. I've never felt like that

before."

"I always thought that you might get off on bondage, but I've never been able to work it into our

friendship until now. I couldn't just say...let me tie you up and eat you. I figured that when you lost the

bet I might not get another chance, so I took it."

When they got to the bedroom, Connie had Karen sit on the bed and scoot her butt to the middle. Connie and

Steve had a four poster for a bed and now Karen wondered if they had it so they could play their own

bondage games.

"What now?" said Karen as she leaned back and rested on her bound wrists. Her embarrassment at being naked

and tied had vanished. "First of all", answered Connie "I'm going to tie your ankles and wrists to the four

corners of the bed." As Connie tied her left ankle Karen
noticed that each poster of the bed already had scarves attached and ready. "And then what? asked Karen

"And then I will do whatever I want to. It's more delicious when it's a surprise." Connie finished tieing

Karen's right ankle and helped her sit up. Karen's wrists were untied and she layed down and stretched out.

Each wrist was secured with the scarves.

"This is called a spreadeagle;" Connie explained as she reached down and cupped Karen's pussy with her

right hand. "You are at my total whim. Every orifice you have is mine to play with...and I will, but first

I think I'll gag you again. Karen didn't protest this time. She knew it wouldn't do any good and anyway she

kind of liked it before; after she got used to it. Connie brought out a small rubber ball and Karen opened

her mouth willingly and Connie popped it in. Another scarf was folded and used to hold the ball in place.

"Remember what I said about surprises being sweeter, well that's what this is for;" Connie said, showing

Karen another folded scarf. "It'll keep you guessing." She placed the blindfold over Karen's eyes and,

lifting her head, tied the ends together. Karen heard footsteps going away from the bed and then music

began playing and that was all she heard. She tested her bonds, and
nothing was loose. She wondered how Connie had gotten the idea for this wonderful surprise. She felt the

cool breeze flow over her breasts and down through her pussy hair. She wondered what else Connie would do

to her. Connie had turned the music on to set the mood but also so Karen couldn't hear her move around.

Then she retrieved a feather duster and also her briefcase of goodies. She returned to the bed and lightly

brushed Karen's entire body with the duster. Karen undulated gently as parts of her body reacted to the

duster's touch. Connie also licked, sucked, pinched, and fondled Karen randomly. This all produced the

desired result, Karen became wet and her nipples were hard. Connie rolled a nipple between her teeth and

ran her fingers playfully through Karen's bush. Karen lifted her pussy toward Connie's hand, but Connie

denied her what she wanted. Then Connie pulled away and sat down in a chair at the side of the bed and just

watched. God, she thought, Karen really is a beautiful woman.

Karen expected her stimulation to continue. "Mmmpppfff" she voiced her disapproval through the gag. She

listened for sounds, but all she heard was the music. She tried to peek under the blindfold, but couldn't

see anything. Where the hell is she? Come back and finish me off, please. Jeez, I can't stand this.

Suddenly Connie's touch on her nose reassured her. Connie
traced her fingertips across Karen's gagged mouth, her chin, between her breasts, and down her stomach. Her

fingers lingered in Karen's crotch, playing with her pubic hair, darting in her pussy, rubbing her clit.

Karen's breathing filled the room and her hips undulated gently. Connie
pulled away again and pulled more items from her briefcase. A low hum mixed with the music and then Karen

felt the tip of a vibrator touch her right nipple. It traced around her nipple of her right breast and then

on to her other nipple, then down her flat stomach and came to rest on her pussy. Connie moved it all over

but never inside. Karen strained upward and shouted through the gag "mmmpppfff".

Connie put the cock-shaped vibrator into Karen's pussy and begain a rhythmic fucking motion. Karen pushed

back and her breathing was shallow and rapid. Connie lubricated her index finger and traced around Karen's

anus. The vibrator rested on Karen's clit and then began fucking her again. Suddenly Connie pushed her

finger into Karen's ass and Karen climaxed as never before. One, two, three, she lost count. The vibrating

cock slid out of her pussy, the finger came out of her ass, and Karen lay exhausted in a post-orgasmic

state. She lay there and thoughts rushed over her. This was a part of her now. She needed it. Thank you

Connie, we are closer friends now. What would Mike think if I tell him?

Connie turned the music off. "I'm going to relax and have a drink. I'd invite you to join me, but it seems

that you're tied up right now" she laughed. "Don't go away, I have other surprises. It's only 5 o'clock."

After a while Karen regained her strength and wondered why Connie had not returned. Karen pulled on her

bonds and to her surprise the scarf holding her right wrist came loose. The blindfold came off next and she

quickly untied her other wrist and both ankles. She removed the gag and Connie still had not returned.

Karen looked in the Party room and the Kitchen, but no Connie. Finally, she saw her in a lawn chair by the

pool sipping a drink.

"Ohhh Connie, I have a surprise for you," Karen gleefully shouted as she opened the screen door.
"How'd you get loose? I'm not through with you yet" "Looks to me like you are through with me and now it's

my turn if I remember your new rules correctly." Connie got up and started back in. "But..but I didn't

think that you would...could actually get free."

With a smile Karen said "Well you did say that surprises were more fun, so surrrrprise" Allright, I made

the rules and I'll stick by em." As she walked through the door Connie said "OK, what do you want your

slave to do first?" "First of all, strip. I want you naked." Karen watched as Connie kicked off her sandals

and removed her t-shirt. "Get that bra off and then
stop..... Good. Now I'll finish for you" Karen walked over to Connie and pulled her shorts down, leaving

her with only panties on. "Spread your legs" she commanded. Connie did as she was told. Karen slid her hand

down inside the front of Connie's blue cotton panties. "My oh my, wet already. That's good." Karen pulled

her hand out. "Legs together." Karen pulled Connie's panties down and had her step out of them. "Turn

around, cross your wrists behind you, close your eyes, and wait," Karen said. Connie did as she was told

and Karen opened the briefcase full of bondage supplies and made her plan. She tied and cinched Connie's

wrists first, then used another rope to bring Connie's elbows as close together as she thought Connie could

stand it. One more rope was wound around her upper arms and across her breasts. Karen liked the way the

white rope contrasted with Connie's tanned body. Karen wadded up Connie's panties, shoved them in her

mouth, and used a scarf to hold the packing in. Karen looked around the room and saw what she was looking

for, a hanging plant. She stood on the kitchen chair she had been tied to and removed the plant, and then

secured one end of a rope to the hook in the ceiling. Karen guided
Connie underneath the hook and looped the dangling end of the rope around her bound wrists. She gently

pulled until Connie was bent over at the waist with her wrists up in the air.

"That's perfect," exclaimed Karen as she stepped back. "What a perfect sight. Connie, spread your legs a

little.....good. Your boobs hanging down, your nipples hard, your red bush peeking between your legs, and

your ass SO inviting." Karen stepped up to Connie's left side and reached under her to fondle her breasts.

Grasping Connie's left nipple, Karen asked her "Now don't you think that you should be punished for what

you did to me?

"Mmmpppfff...mmmpppfff. "

"I'll take that as a yes, " said Karen and she twisted the nipple and smacked Connie's ass with her right

hand. Connie tried to move her butt out of the way, but Karen's tight grip on her nipple wouldn't let her.

"By the way, you're not being punished because you kept me tied up and
gagged for almost 6 hours. You're being punished because we've been friends for 2 years and you didn't do

this sooner." SMACK...SMACK...SMACK. Karen's hand reddened Connie's ass cheeks. "That's enough. Let's see

if you enjoyed that," said Karen. Karen twirled her finger through's Connie's pussy hair and easily

inserted her finger. "Yes, you did enjoy it.....well there's more pleasure to come, yours and mine."

Karen released Connie from the ceiling and Connie moaned with thanks. She sat Connie on the floor and

crossed her ankles and bound them with rope. Karen turned Connie face down and secured her ankles to her

wrist bondage. "I've seen this in the movies and I think it's called a hogtie. I crossed your ankles so I

could play with your pussy, but first I need a cool drink. Don't go away, I'll be right back." Karen went

into the kitchen and Connie tested her bonds. "Mm..ff, mmmppfff;" she grunted as she rolled around, trying

to pull loose. She couldn't turn all the way over since her ankles were crossed and the friction of the rug

on her nipples kept her feminine juices flowing. She gave up about the same time that Karen returned.

"Pretty good job, huh." commented Karen. The musky odor coming from her bound friend told her that Connie's

pussy needed her attention. "Let's roll you over and have some fun," giggled Karen as she helped turn

Connie. Soon Connie was resting on her arms and hands with her wide open pussy facing Karen. Karen knelt

down and ran her hands and fingers up and down Connie's flesh, paying particular attention to her most

sensitive areas. She massaged her breasts and rolled her nipples between her tongue and teeth. Connie

moaned her approval. Karen blew in Connie's ear, nibbled on her earlobe and licked her way down Connie's

abdomen. Using her fingers to spread Connie's pussy lips she used her tongue skillfully to excite Connie

even more. Karen's tongue darted in, flicked Connie's clit, and out again. Karen played with Connie's

entire body until Connie was glistening with perspiration and moaning through her gag for a climax.

Connie and Karen both lost track of time. Karen brought Connie to the brink of coming and then teased her

by stopping. Then she did it again, and again. Karen looked at the clock and saw that it was eight already.

It was time that she let Connie cum. Karen leaned back again and smiled at the pleading Connie. "By the

way, where is that dildo you used on me? I didn't find it in the
bedroom and it wasn't in the bathroom either. Is it in the living room?" Connie shook her head from side to

side. "Is it out by the pool?" Connie breathed hard and shook her head again. "Maybe it's in the kitchen."

Connie wiggled her hips and nodded with her head. "OK, I'll get it and be right back."

Karen returned with the dildo and turned it on. Connie's face lit up as Karen knelt down beside her bound

form. Karen kissed Connie on her gagged lips, kissed her breasts and tugged on her nipples with her teeth.

She lightly ran the vibrator up the inside of Connie's thighs and then
slipped it inside of her. Connie sighed loudly and Karen giggled. Karen fucked Connie with the dildo while

she used her tongue on her clit. Finally release came and Connie exploded in climax, and followed that one

with several more before collapsing with exhaustion. Karen held her friend and stroked her hair until

Connie's breathing returned to normal. Karen began the process of untying Connie by ungagging her first.

"We have to return to normal now, the boys will be home in about an hour," said Karen. "I know. Get the

rest of these ropes off, we'll shower and maybe the rope marks will become less visible."

As she continued untying Connie, Karen said "When I untied myself, it was because you loosened that scarf,

wasn't it?" Connie smiled. "Well it wouldn't have been fair for you to be the only one having fun, now

would it?" "No, I guess not. I'm glad you did, because it gave me a chance
to be on both ends. I had a great time when you had control over me. My pussy tingled with your touch, but

I also got off on tieing you and being able to give you pleasure. Have you done this before? "No," admitted

Connie, "but I've sure thought about it. Every time I thought about tieing you up I'd get horny as hell,

but I was afraid of losing your friendship if I told you what I wanted to do. When you lost that bet I said

Connie, it's now or never. If you didn't enjoy bondage, then it would have just been our one day lost bet

deal."

"But it won't be just a one day deal, will it?" Karen asked as they headed for the shower. As the two naked

women walked into the bathroom Connie put her arm around the shorter Karen's shoulders. "It's a part of our

lives now and we are closer because of it. This is only the beginning.