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Clinical Teasing

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

	"Finis"

	He had just relaxed against the wall, hands tucked thoughtfully into the
big patch pockets of his lab jacket to watch Mattie finish milking Jimmy. The
only thing missing to make the look seem picture perfect was his pipe and a curl
of smoke rising from a bowl of Carolina cured tobacco. That had gotten lost
somewhere in the south pacific years ago. He was patiently observing the girls
trying to recover when the door opened quietly.

	"Knock, knock," Dr. Alexandra Crisp paused in the doorway before
entering. Almond eyes widened, and her perfect, red lips parted in surprise.

	"Coffeeman?"

	"You were expecting Superman?" He straightened and stepped toward her.
Even though he had brought three highly trained expert masturbatrixes to
screaming orgasm both individually and simultaneously, there was not a wrinkle
in his fabric.

	Alexandra let him step close to her, smiled perceptively, then kissed
his bewiskered cheek. "May as well be Superman. I see you're up to your old
tricks."

	"Hey! Not so old!" he feigned protest.

	Knowing fingers found his cock, and squeezed the rock hard shaft through
his slacks. "And still the man of steel.

	"Bronze."

	"Or Stone Age, you Neanderthal! This thing is so hard it might be
painful. Maybe I'd better have a closer look----I am a medical doctor. Or at
least I play one in the story."

"Ohhh!" she suddenly clenched her thighs together. "Are you writing me horny!?"

	"Maybe a little. Horny looks good on you."

	Dr. Crisp glanced in the mirror above the sink. "This doctor thing suits
me. Wasn't I a game warden last time?"

	"Prison warden."

	"With larger breasts."

	"About the same. I wouldn't change a hair on your head. I like you just
the way you are."

	"Blonde, bitchy, or horny?"

	"Both."

	"And your pen. What kind of author turns his pen into an atomic dildo?"

	"Watch out, Alex. I'll write you on the verge of orgasm and leave you
horny for another six years."

	"Seven. And it wouldn't have been so bad, but I was in that Saudi harem
getting my brains screwed out by that junior prince with the hairy ass."

	"Sorry."

	"Right-O!"

	 And where did you get the Asian girls. Let me guess. Fields avenue in
the Philippines on the way to Viet Nam?"

	 Coffeeman just looked at her. And smiled. Alex squeezed her knees
together and gasped as a powerful orgasm rocketed through her body. Her nipples
were suddenly so sensitive she could almost count the threads in her bra cups.

	 "Bastard!"

	 "No doubt."

	 "And the little strawberry redhead? I thought you liked blondes and
brunettes. Aren't her legs a little too short for you?"

	 Another orgasm raced through her body, and she found her hand was wet
from a puddle of the aphrodisiac Mattie had allowed to leak from the syringe.
The drug was making her head spin, and her thighs feel hot.

	 "Double bastard."

	 "Saudi. There was a this little major..."

	 She gave him a withering stare over the top of her glasses, "Don't tell
me." Then she turned her shapely back on him to see what the girls were doing to
Jimmy.

	 "I think I'll see how you do as an anorexic lesbian with huge
breasts..."

	 "Why don't you write travelogue or editorials?"

	 "Why don't I write you into a story where you get raped, or maybe
you're a boxer getting his face bashed, or a drug addict, or a homeless migrant
worker? How about a war story, maybe the holocaust?"

	 "Thanks, Coffeeman, but no thanks. Keep me in the sex stories. I'll
stay beautiful and keep on screwing your brains out whenever you want to."

	Madeline had her fingers laced around Jimmy's red and erect cock,
masturbating the milk slick organ slowly. With every stroke she circled his knob
with her thumbs. She wasn't milking him yet, only maintaining his erection. He
had just come for the fourth time moments ago, and she knew he'd need a few
minutes to recover. She was still nude, not having had a chance to pull her robe
back on.

	Penny and Fumiko were toweling Jimmy's sweating torso, managing to
caress him and wipe him simultaneously. His eyes rolled upward at the combined
over stimulation. He knew he'd be forced to spurt again very soon.

	Alexandra squeezed her thighs together under her skirt. "Damn you,
Coffeeman, you're making me horny again. "

	"Always seems to work like that for us, Alex."

	"I'd like to make you cum like Jimmy. Strapped down, screaming for
orgasm. Then force you to cum far too many times and beg me to be allowed to
stop."

	"You may at that one day."

	The beautiful doctor smiled her best movie star smile, rows of pearly
white teeth gleamed between full, richly painted red lips. "How about right
now?"

	The man raised an eyebrow and began unbuttoning Dr. Crisp's starched,
white lab coat. "You'll be too busy for that."

	"Too busy doing what?" She already had his zipper down and was
unbuckling his belt.

	He opened her coat and found her wearing only a pink satin bra beneath.
The front clasp opened easily between his fingers and a pair of darkly nippled
orbs spilled out into his palms. He rolled his thumbs over the raspberry
nipples.

	"Cumming." He lifted one breast to his lips and bit the thumb sized
nipple lightly. "You're going to be too busy cumming."

	Alexandra shoved his pants down to his shoes and squirmed her nudity
against his naked torso. "Ohhh, Coffeeman! You always make me cum so good.
You've got the best cock in all the whole world."

	 "I think you're right. Why don't we plug Jimmy in first, and let him
watch for a while."

	"Why should he? We've gotten most of his juices already."

	"That's a little out of character for you. You're supposed to be running
an extraction and teasing clinic, remember? And besides, he's been constantly
tease-tortured and kept in total orgasm denial since this story began in 1986.
How would you like being kept strapped down and teased for 19 years?"

	Alexandra unhooked her skirt and ran the zipper down the side. "Good
idea. He can watch for a while longer. You make me so horny!" When her skirt hit
the floor, she shrugged her shoulders and let her bra fall on top of it. She
pirouetted, nearly naked, heavy breasts swaying gently. "Come on, Coffeeman,
give it to me."

	Jimmy licked his lips hungrily, still suffering beneath the effects of
the aphrodisiac. Dr. Crisp wore only a pink satin g-string, a pair of dark,
back-seamed thigh-high hose, and a pair of pink high heels. His cock lurched at
the thought of being able to fuck her. The woman looked at him and smirked as
she toyed with Coffeeman's massive member. She knew Jimmy would never be able to
put his cock inside of her, only want to and suffer.

	Coffeeman tossed his jacket onto a hook and began pulling his tie loose.
Mattie pulled a special attachment from the drawer of the chrome side stand. The
bright pink attachment was a series of inflatable circular tubes separated by
steel rings. The one-piece contraption attached to the vacuum pump. As she
adjusted a valve at the side, the tubes began to alternately inflate and
deflate, pulsating from tip to base.

	When it was fitted over Jimmy's cock, it totally enveloped his entire
shaft. The alternate inflation and deflation felt like fingers squeezing first
here, then there. It also caused the attachment to move up and down his cock in
a random sucking rhythm, milking him up and down. It felt delicious, as if a
pair of tight lips and a pair of circled fingers were working together to
masturbate and suck him off. It gripped him firmly, squeezing the knob, then the
base, then the shaft, then the knob. It worked silently, squeezing him in an
irresistible milking action.

	He quickly discovered the purpose of the steel rings. Under the
alternate vacuuming and gripping action, his cock swelled enormously. The steel
rings grew tighter, cinching his cock like a dozen cock rings. While the machine
milked him, the rings prevented his cum from passing, making him build up
enormous hydraulic pressure before he could ejaculate.

	"Oh god, please, it makes me need to cum, but won't let me spurt!"

	"We'll have to do something about that, won't we?" Dr. Crisp lifted a
syringe of the drug and squirted it into the air to clear any bubbles. Jimmy's
eyes widened like saucers as she turned the tip toward his naked hip. "No,
please, I've had enough! I can't stand it!"

	"Sorry, Jimmy. I told you that it doesn't matter at all whether you can
stand it or not.  There is nothing you can do to stop this until it's over.
You'll have to endure fully whatever tortures we dream up until I say its time
to stop. Your contract gives us the right to do anything we choose in order to
extract your sperm."

	Penny caressed his swollen balls, bobbing up and down beneath the
automated milking nozzle suckling on his cock. "Delicious, isn't it? I told you
that I'd love torturing you, didn't I? And just wait till Fumi and I get you
home. Slave."

	The needle stung. Then the prick turned to pure, white hot pleasure as
the drug coursed through his body. The now familiar warm and enormously aroused
feeling returned. Penny lifted her breasts and kissed her turgid nipples into
pointed erection as Jimmy strained against the straps.

	"See anything you want, Jimmy dear?" she teased. The wicked little
oriental tongued her nipples, laughingly holding them scant inches from his
mouth.

	"Awwww, poor boy! Want me? Come on and suck my nipples. Poor boy." She
danced before his drug crazed eyes as the white haired man drove his spike into
Alexandra.

	"Please! I'll do anything!" Jimmy croaked as his cock swelled against
the steel rings cinching his cock.

	"Of course you will, Jimmy. Torture does that. It makes you willing to
do anything to make it stop. And since you're strapped down, you can't stop it.
You have nothing to offer except your sperm, and we're taking that from you
whether you like it or not."

	Coffeeman took a step forward with the female doctor impaled on his
cock. He banged the doctor's bare buttocks against the cold wall, driving his
mammoth erection all the way in. She reciprocated, hooking her legs behind his
thighs and driving back as good as she was getting.

	"Am I as good as those little Asian bitches?"

	"Alex, you're always a hot piece of ass." He lunged back, making her
gasp for air as his cock drove all the breath from her.

	"That wasn't the question."

	"Oh, Alex!"

	"Oh Coffeeeeeeemannnnn!"

	Fumiko knelt and reached upward between the two, caressing the man's
balls and thumbing Alexandra's asshole. She squeezed the woman's pussy lips
closed around the massive bronze shaft to increase the pressure and raked her
sensitive clit with her sharpened nails.

	"Arrgh, Ohhh, I'm cuuuuuumming! Damn you Coffeeman! I wanted to feel you
cumming inside me."

	Mattie lifted one of Alexandra's generous breasts to her lips and bit
the nipple hard. Coffeeman lifted the other breast and tounge flickered the
aureole as well. Alexandra's cunt quivered, rippled, then went into global
meltdown. She hunched on the impaling shaft, driving against it, squirming her
clit against his root.

	Pennyko kneaded Jimmy's balls, squeezing at the borderline of pain, as
the milking machine forced another spurt of sperm from him. His cock stayed hard
under the effects of the machine, the masturbatrix and the drugs.

	Mattie was still horny, too. She sandwiched Alexandra and Coffeeman,
pressing her enormous globes against his back. Her lips caressed his ear as she
moaned, "Please give me some of that cock, come on, fuck me, too!"

	Fumiko was still on her knees at their feet, and she kissed Mattie's
bare ass. The platinum dildo was at hand, and she rocketed it upward directly
into the buxom blonde's open pussy.

	"Not the dildo! I want the dick. Make him fuck me."

	"Go ahead, give your cock to her," urged Alexandra. "It's not like
you're going to cum until you want to anyway." Instantly, without missing a
stroke, the Asian girl popped out the dildo and Coffeeman drove his nail into
Madeline's pussy, impaling her to the full depth of it. He spun them both and
began alternately pulling out of one pussy and driving into the other. He
alternated strokes as both women gasped and groaned, cumming simultaneously from
the alternate fucking.

	Fumiko crawled between Jimmy's spread and shackled thighs. She wrapped
her arms around his legs and lifted her head level with his ass. Her tongue
probed between his cheeks, tickling his asshole, licking his balls while the
milking machine sucked unceasingly. There was nothing he could do but spurt
again and again.

	Finally, Coffeeman pushed the two whimpering women away, letting them
collapse to their hands and knees. Both of them were completely fucked out. His
cock was still rigid and throbbing.

	"Awww, Doctor Coffeeman, don't you want to cum too?" Pennyko cooed. She
and her sister crawled across the floor like a pair of Asian pussy cats. Why
don't you let us make you cum?"

	Jimmy lay writhing almost mindlessly in his bonds as the milking machine
chugged on and on unceasingly. His throat emitted a tiny croaking noise as the
machine forced another orgasm from him. A single drop of white fluid sucked down
the collection tube. "No more. Please no more. No more."

	Coffeeman smiled and let the two Asian girls hug his hips and kiss both
sides of his cock simultaneously. Their lips were warm and soothing on his
shaft. "Go ahead. Make me cum, girls."

	"Ohhh, Dr. Coffeeman. I want to drink your cuuuummmm," cooed Penny. Her
lips nibbled nicely on the shaft as her sister suckled the knob. His balls were
alternately tugged and kissed as the girls traded and swapped back and forth.

	The man twisted his fingers into their silky black hair, pulling them
close as their lips brought him to the brink. "Cum for us," the girls cooed.
"Come on Dr. Coffeeman, shoot."

	Mattie and Alexandra had crawled to Jimmy's spread-eagle body. Mattie
was kissing his balls, tickling them with her tongue, fingering his slick
asshole, as the milking machine chugged. "Noooo, Noooo more cummmmm, please..."
Jimmy was mindless, writhing and in sexual agony as every bit of cum was being
extracted from him.

	Alexandra found the energy to stand. She straddled his face and spread
her pussy lips over his mouth, almost suffocating him. He kissed weakly, trying
to tongue her clit but barely finding the strength. She was so sensitized from
fucking Coffeeman, that even the barest contact made her cum again. She pressed
her pussy over his mouth, grinding her clit against his nose cutting off all his
oxygen.

	He bucked in the straps, straining to breathe as Mattie sucked his balls
into her hot mouth. She ran her tongue around the delicate eggs, probing and
sucking as the vacuum device milked yet another cum from his swollen cock.

	As she felt him cumming, Alexandra relaxed her bladder and trickled a
stream of warm piss into mouth. He bucked and swallowed, fighting for breath as
his orgasm surged against the constricting rings and spat into the collection
tubes. As his cock jerked, Alexandra let the fullest stream of urine flow,
filling his mouth and nose.  She delighted in nearly drowning him with her
golden piss.

	The Asian girls laughed as they swapped the big bronze cock. Coffeeman
resisted pushing Penny's head down on his cock, and the girl looked up with a
smile on her face. "I'd like to be mean to you," she said.

	"Mean?"

	"Yeah," laughed Fumiko. "We'd like to take you home and help Mama
torture you. We'd like to tease you and make you horny and not do anything about
it."

	"I'd almost forgotten about Nateesha Li. But she'll be busy with Jimmy.
You girls can all have a little fun. Right now, I need to cum!"

	"And we shouldn't tease you?"

	"If you do, I'll write you chained in a dungeon with a herd of sex
crazed male gorillas suffering from eternal priapism and forget to end the
story."

	Fumi laughed and slipped a tight circle of ruby lips down his shaft. She
sucked down and back up several times, then Penny was ready to dive down and bob
on the bronze member. He caressed their silky black oriental manes, but
manfully, didn't drive his cock down their throats. In moments, with Penny
tonguing one side of his cock and Fumi nibbling on the other, his cum shot out
across the room, spurting on Alexandra's flexing ass cheeks. Mattie giggled and
spanked her on the sticky spot, splattering the white fluid everywhere.

	Suddenly, Jimmy was on the brink yet again. Mattie sucked hard on his
balls, crushing them against the roof of her mouth with her tongue. The mixture
of pain and pleasure was too much for Jimmy, nearly suffocating beneath
Alexandra's pussy. His cock gave a last lurch, and his orgasm made his mind spin
crazily. His cock only leaked a tiny drop into the collection tube before he
cried out in pain. The milking machine droned on and on.

	The quintet left Jimmy suffering under the irresistible cock draining
rhythm of the mechanical extraction machine.  They headed straight for the
adjoining shower, soaping and lathering and having a great time. Well over an
hour later, steam erupted from the bath as the door flung open and they returned
to the treatment room.

	On the cross, Jimmy was so drained that his entire body was limp. Except
his cock. The aphrodisiac had kept his cock rigidly erect and aroused while the
milking machine vacuumed on and on relentlessly. Even as the four began
dressing, he stiffened and quivered, and another tortured orgasm rippled through
his body. Not a particle of liquid ejaculated from his stiff cock.

	The white haired man kissed each of the girls thoroughly and carefully,
patting their damp hair and hugging them goodbye. The door clicked softly and he
was gone. Dr. Crisp and Mattie began rolling the tubing and putting it away
while Pennyko and Fumiko loosened the straps from Jimmy's body. The man was so
exhausted that he turned on his side on the hospital examination bench and
curled into a ball. Fumiko threw a cotton blanket over him.

	"Let him sleep," Penny said. "We can take him home when he awakens." She
pulled the sleeping man's wrists behind him and shackled them with a pair of
brushed steel handcuffs. Fumiko shackled his ankles, and connected the pairs
with a short chain.

	"Give him about a week to recover after that," Mattie smirked as she
probed his deflated cock and balls with a pointed finger.   She held up a large
collection canister full of white fluid. "I think I got all he's going to give
for at least that long."

	Fumiko petted her downy black pelt. "Well, I don't think I can do any
more either after the fucking Coffeeman gave me. How does he do that?" 

	Alexandra smiled wistfully, squeezing her sore thighs together. "Well,
he does it every story."

	From a drawer of the chrome side stand, she withdrew a short curved tube
with an interesting arrangement of steel straps at one end.  She fingered the
the arrangement of BB sized balls welded inside before slipping the appliance
over Jimmy's sleeping cock. The steel straps ratcheted closed. They divided and
separated his balls, locking tightly about the base of his cock. It simply could
not be removed without the key, short of penile amputation. His limp penis slid
tightly inside the narrow tube, curving sharply downward. Jimmy would be totally
unable to escape the appliance.  If he became aroused and his cock tried to
become erect, it would be prohibitively painful.

	Dr. Crisp unzipped a small leather case and unfolded the sides. She
slipped three ampoules of the aphrodisiac into elastic loops. They would be
enough for numerous strong doses. There were a pair of hypodemic syringes and a
supply of needles.  She zipped the case closed and handed it to Penny.

	Jimmy snored.

	 The End

	 "The End? Huh! I'll be back," Alexandra smirked. "And I'd better not be
anorexic! The white haired bastard."

	"Better than that time you were an old pygmy crone with saggy tits
living in a cave in the PI," came a voice from down the hall.



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