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Taming Billy - Chapter 28
One of the nurses assigned to Billy was just leaving the room as Dr. Graves arrived. She informed the doctor that his bladder was becoming distended. Helen's eyebrows arched, but the nurse stood her ground and gave the physician a small smile. Evidently this lesbian had issues with men or in this case, stud muffins like Billy. She made a mental note to look into this matter in more detail once she finished her own examination of her patient. She wondered how he'd react to her immaculate pudendum, kept this way by the ministrations of two Korean ladies who seemed to thoroughly enjoy stripping the hair and some skin from her pubic mound about every three weeks. She hated to admit it, but she often had sick, sexual fantasies involving her and the two Asians, who would do all sorts of nice and nasty things to her genitals with their knowing tongues, lips and those marvelous acupuncture needles. The two had been raised by Chinese and had picked up the art as part of their upbringing.
The patient was wide awake and obviously from the way his eyes were moving, in some difficulty. She guessed it had something to do with his full bladder. She gently poked it and his eyes got really big. Already he was at her mercy and she was determined to make the most of it. Leaning down, she licked his face with her long, pink tongue and smiled knowingly at his discomfort. She began unbuttoning her blouse to expose her white lacy bra, a 32A that fit her perfectly. She guessed he was used to women with much bigger breasts, but he'd learn to love these, of that she was certain. Out they came, the nipples hard and deep pink. Leaning forward, she let them brush against his sweaty face. She wondered if she dare remove his gag, then corrected herself, since the room was also soundproofed for just such eventualities.
Helene continued her strip tease, turning her back to remove her skirt, since her fragrant panties were currently stuffed in his mouth. She looked over her shoulder and saw his eyes glued to her garter belt outlined ass. The fact that he looked interested in her nearly naked body sexually excited her, even though his benumbed penis was unable to develop an erection. She took a deep breath and turned around to let him see her bikini-waxed pubic mound. He certainly looked interested to her. She placed her hands on her hips and wiggled her body slowly to see if his eyes followed her movements. Indeed they did, she was ecstatic! She moved closer to the bed and reached down to fondle his genitals, even though they were devoid of feeling. Once again his eyes told her of his growing interest. Helene decided to keep her garter belt on, since it seemed to excite him somewhat. She kicked off her shoes and climbed into his bed, straddling his strait jacketed chest. She brought her vulva to within inches of his gagged mouth and started talking to him.
"This must be pleasured regularly for as long as I deem necessary. Failure to properly service my needs will result in severe punishment. You will become intimately familiar with every nook and cranny of this creation. No other female will have access to you but me. I am going to speak to that old woman who I saw defiling you the other evening and inform her that unless she agrees to stopping all contact with you, I will go to the authorities and have her arrested as a "child" molester. For the next few weeks you will be isolated in this room and only the two lesbian nurses will have access to you. One has already expressed her strong dislike for you. Obey her as you would me or she will make your existence a painful one when I am not here to protect you. Now I'm going to remove my panties from your mouth so you can begin worshipping this perfect embodiment of feminine power."
Billy was no fool; this strange woman held all the cards and unless he was into pain and suffering, he had better do whatever she wanted done. He had to piss really badly, but he kept his mouth shut on that topic, since she obviously knew he was hurting. To him, pussy was pussy, and this one was smooth as a baby's behind, but otherwise it was just another pussy that needed loving from him. He was absolutely confident he could satisfy this skinny babe who looked to be in her early forties. He'd have no trouble getting it up for her after handling such heavyweights as the von Dortmans. Besides eating pussy woud probably take his mind off his overflowing bladder.
She carefully removed her well chewed panties from his mouth and watched as he moved his jaw back and forth and tried to generate enough saliva to make his mouth and tongue feel normal. Helene wondered when he'd comment about the lack of feeling in his penis and testicles. She didn't have long to wait. Billy's face became downcast when he learned that his family jewels would be out of action for at least a couple of days thanks to the over enthusiastic attention they had received from the army of nurses that visited him last evening. He did give quiet thanks that there was nothing seriously wrong with his cock and balls. He knew all the lessons he'd been given over the last year or so had made him into a champion pussy eater, but he needed his little man and those churning balls to seal any deal when it came to really satisfying most babes, especially the older ones that he really enjoyed doing.
Billy started out with a frontal or was it a cuntal assault? He caught her a slight bit off guard and made the most of his small advantage. She was soaking wet, juicy to the max; this one would be real easy to handle, or so he thought. While his tongue started lapping up all that cunt cream, and it was substantial, his nose was snuffling around for that hot button she like all women had hidden away until it too got excited and joined the fun. It was then that he felt her hands grabbing his ears and taking command. She used his ears like reins and moved him around to her sweet spots so he could learn where they were. He was making good progress when the first warning sign of an impending orgasm signaled itself to Dr. Graves' brain. Billy also knew the signs and he took full advantage of her loss of focus. His tongue went into turbo mood and his teeth clamped down on her fat clitoris which had come out to play. That was all it took to make her go over the cliff and start that long fall into the abyss. "Score one for Billy," he thought.
The teenager continued to lick the doctor's pussy lips and suck on her swollen clit while she took her time coming back from wherever he had sent her. Her eyes lids fluttered and she shifted her body so that his nose was buried deep between her swollen cunt lips. She patted his head like he was a dog who had just done a trick. Then she carefully removed her wet cunt from his glistening face, and gave a deep sigh. She hopped off the bed and began dressing, leaving Billy to wonder if she would let him pee before she left. Instead she crammed her sodden panties back into his mouth and sealed it shut with surgical tape. Billy groaned inwardly and cursed himself for not speaking up about his aching bladder. She blew him a kiss and left him to suffer.
After what seemed like an eternity, the other nurse arrived and allowed him to empty his distended bladder, stating for his information that the doctor wanted him to become somewhat dehydrated in order that he be more easy to handle. He would receive neither food nor water until she was satisfied that he could be controlled with a minimum of exertion on their part. Then she reached down and began to manipulate his benumbed cock. It failed to respond and she chuckled.
"Guess the good doctor didn't use your little weiner to get herself off. I sure wish she'd face up the fact that she's made for the lesbian life, and I'd be so happy to be her guide and one of her bedmates as well. Did she tell you about life in college, medical school and interning? It sure made me hot to listen to all the insane sex she had in those days. She did anyone who wanted her, men, women; it didn't matter who she bedded down with in those days. She claims she fucked her way into the medical profession, and then gave up sex entirely. Old habits are so hard to break however, and I guess her juices started to flow again. My roommate Connie says all she needs is a good raping by a couple of girls who know what they're doing."
The subject of their discussion was making her rounds, checking on her patients. The twins looked exhausted from their little visit from their stepmother. The administrator had allowed the client to use some of the equipment that kept the teens under control. She had a grand time pumping their stomachs full of water and then beating their bloated bellies with a rubber hose to make them spew the water from their mouths and nostrils until they passed out. She personally adminstered some of the special enemas used by the nurses to keep them under their thumb. To keep the young rascals calmed down, there was nothing like loading them up to the point that they felt as if their lower intestines were about to explode. However, her favorite was the penis pumps that sucked the twins dry and then kept pumping while they begged for mercy from the terrible pain associated with what the nurses called a dry cum hole.
To make sure they knew who was in charge of their fates, Dr. Graves ordered that they be given large quantities of water laced with diuretics and their urethras blocked with specially designed sounds that had caps that could be embedded into the supersensitive heads of their cocks. They would remain this way until the urine filling their bladders to the bursting point began to back up into their kidneys, causing excruciating pain. If done often enough, permanent damage to their kidneys was a very definite possibility.
She swiftly moved to her other patients, all females. Each of them had sexual problems of varying degrees. The most serious challenge came from her youngest patient, a fourteen-year-old girl who had recently begun to seduce her older brothers, threatening to claim rape if they refused her overtures. Unfortunately they were too smart for her and managed to convince their parents of the truth of their claims. After a number of unsuccessful attempts to cure her of this strange malady, they had her committed to this very special and extremely private hospital.
Today Karen had been transferred downstairs to the mechanical stimulation section. This was her second visit this week, and she was really in for it. Helene smiled knowingly as soon as she entered the large room and saw that they were using the Mark 14 on the naked girl. Known to the operators as the Mechanical Man, this machine was the top of the line. At the moment the elliptical was operating just below the red zone and from the looks of the girl's puffy, raw pussy one of the larger heads was attached to the rod. Dr. Graves quickly checked the logbook and her eyebrows went up when she saw how long the machine had been scheduled for her patient. The head tech grinned and nodded her head, indicating that her patient was going to get the full treatment, something rarely experienced by other females.
"Hope she survives; you know how much I hate paperwork."
Helene's comment brought laughter from the team supporting the girl's "therapy". To be getting an eight inch throw that guaranteed the nearly three inch diameter head would be plowing right up against the teen's cervix forty times per minute for one hour steady was about as good as it got. She had heard rumors that one particularly annoying patient in her late thirties had once taken it for two hours at fifty strokes per minute, just before being released to her husband. He had planned to ship her to the Far East to work in a rough trade brothel where an "entertainer's" life expectancy was measured in months.
Satisfied that all was going well, she signed the logbook and left to see her other patients. Her last view of Karen showed her face stretched in agony, eyes wide, but staring off into space, drool escaping from the gag that stiffled most of her screams, and her naked body quivering like a bow pulled to its limit. Today was going to be a very satisfying day based on how things had gone so far. She was already thinking about Billy and what nasty and naughty things she would make him do for her at the next "therapy" session.
( To be continued - jethro jodphur )