Prescription for Pain

This is a very violent and extreme story that is fantasy only. I condone nothing in this story and if this type of material offends you please read no further.

Prescription for Pain: Chapter 1

Dr. Jennifer Brooks was a sadist. Ever since she was a child she had been mean and entirely self-centered, prompting her parents at one point to put her in a special school for troubled youths. The school experience basically taught her to blend in and hide her cruel exterior. She was also very intelligent, which allowed her to excel financially, to become a research scientist, and to operate with great independence. At an early age she determined that she was a lesbian, which was fine in the fact that she felt women were more vulnerable, and much easier prey. But the more she hid her inner desires, the worse they became.

Her first attempts at relationships had been with self proclaimed “subs”, whose limits were quickly reached the first night. She eventually found a woman that could put up with much of her abuse and was the longest relationship she would ever have…six months…however, that ended very badly, along with charges. It was after this that a psychological barrier had been breeched, and soon followed the first unwilling “partners”. These women were abused and tortured in ways that sometimes even shocked Dr. Books herself, and things got especially bad if she had a few drinks in her. Of course she didn't want to go to jail so there was only one thing to do, dispose of them.

The doctor's latest catch was a cute blond she procured from the university campus. This one was easy and she had refined her methods so that it would be almost impossible to trace the abduction back to her. As always she set up the video camera to record her session, and had everything planned out like a script. These were movies she loved to watch again and again. She was the sexy evil villain, and played to the camera as much as to the victim. The victim never had to act.

BARBARA

Barbara awoke to find herself naked, gagged and bound to a chair, looking up at the stranger before her. Dr. Brooks had a lab coat on, glasses and her hair pulled back; she was also carrying a clipboard. Barbara had no idea how she got here or who this woman was. Dr. Brooks opened up her lab coat revealing that she was naked except for a pair of panties. “I'll bet that you probably have a million questions right now and all those will be answered soon, but right now we need to keep things quiet so I can concentrate.”

Dr. Brooks then leisurely slipped off her lab coat like she was doing a strip tease for the camera. With only her high heels on she began slowly walking around her, exaggerating her hip movements seductively. “Barbie…I'm going to call you Barbie from now on because you are my little doll…my name is Dr. Brooks. I have developed a system of blocking people's ability to control their own muscles, and allowing another person to take control. So I'm going to turn you into my own personal robot.” Dr. Brooks was smiling and obviously thought this was amusing because she started giggling. “I don't imagine you are a lesbian but I guess that won't matter because there is nothing you can really do about it. You see, you will still have you own thoughts, it's just that your body will only respond to my commands. I think that's the fun part…don't you?”

Dr. Brooks then walked over to the table and picked up two electrodes and stuck them on Barbara's temples, one on each side. “By the way, how do my panties taste? I'm afraid they were a little wet as I came a few times while I was abducting and tying you up…in fact…I feel one coming on right now!” Dr. Brooks placed her leg on Barbara's chair and began stroking her pussy and ass. “How do you like my legs Barbie? …Oh my…ahhh…there! I like to keep my orgasms short and sweet and have as many of them as possible! Anyway…now where were we…oh yes…I'm afraid there are two downsides to my process. First is that you will unfortunately loose your ability for speech, and second, it is extremely painful. But all that makes no matter to me.” She jotted something down on her clipboard.

Dr. Brooks sat down on Barbara's lap, legs on each side facing her. “This is like a lap dance huh?” She wiggled like a dancer doing a lap dance. “Ok sweetie, I'm going to record your last words for posterity. Remember, this is the last time you will ever speak so make it good!” Dr. Brooks motioned to the video camera and pulled off the tape covering Barbara's mouth and pulled out the panties. “Please…I'll do anything you want…and I'll never say anything about this to anyone! Just please let me go and ...mmmmmggghh” Dr. Brooks shoved the panties back in her mouth. “I know you wont say anything honey, you'll be mute remember?” Dr. Brooks began to wiggle with excitement. “God I just love this!” She held up a box with a button. She did this with dramatic flair like a magician on stage and slowly began to caress the box as she spoke. “There, there, my little doll, it will all be over very soon. Bye bye Barbie.”

Dr. Brooks pushed the button and Barbara began to shake violently. She took the panties out of Barbara's mouth and the only sounds were small quiet grunts of struggle. Dr. Brooks squealed in delight wiggling on Barbara's lap. She then began stroking Barbara's hair and spoke…”Hurts, doesn't it?… Mmmmmmmm… you know I could have given you some anesthetic, but that would have taken all the fun out of it don't you think?” Tears began welling up in Barbara's eyes. “Oh goodie…tears!” She began licking the tears off Barbara's face. “Mmmmmm…Barbie you're the best! Oh oh…oops...I just came again! I'm going to be tired tomorrow!” Barbara's convulsions were less dramatic now but her tears were starting to flow. “Ohhh, poor baby, I can tell it hurts” Dr. Brooks adjusted herself so that her breasts were in front of Barbara's mouth. “Barbie doll, time to lick and suck my titties! Dr. Brooks giggled then opened Barbara's mouth with her hand and pushed her breast in her mouth. “Now pumpkin, we need better tittie worship than that!” Dr. Brooks then bent down so that her lips were on Barbara's ear. “Oh Barbie, I'm going to do the worst things I can imagine to you…and I've got quite an imagination! The best part is that you will worship me after every torture I inflict…you have probably figured out by now, I'm quite a sadist.” She then began giving Barbara little kisses. “Let's see what we can do next.”

Dr. Brooks got off her lap and began to stretch. “I really hate sitting in one position for too long don't you?” She then walked around to the back of the chair and began to lay it down so Barbara's back was on the floor. She then took off one of her shoes and stuck them over Barbara's mouth. “Suck my toes baby.” As Dr. Brooks spoke she began to masturbate. “Have you licked my ass yet? No, I think I would have remembered that. Let's get busy!” Barbara began to lick Dr. Brooks' ass as she undid her hair and let it down. She reached over and grabbed her clipboard jotting down some notes as Barbara continued to worship her ass. “You know, I've been holding my piss all day because I wanted to test your gag reflex. The other girls I did this to always gagged when I pissed in their mouth, but I think I've worked it out now so that shouldn't happen anymore. Let's try it!” Dr. Brooks squatted over Barbara's face and told her to make a tight seal around her pussy with her mouth. “Now hon, your going to have to drink it fast because I'm pretty filled up and it's going to gush out.” She paused like she was trying to concentrate, her mouth opening as she began to flow into Barbara's mouth. “Mmmmmm…is that good and warm? God Barbara I swear you are going to wear me out.” Dr. Brooks then noticed Barbara was still twitching from the electrodes. “Me oh my Barbie”, she giggled, “did I leave the pain machine on this whole time? It's a wonder you have any brain left at all!”

Dr. Brooks got up and switched the button off. “You passed that test with an A-plus! “ She jotted down some more notes. “That leaves the door wide open for my next order of business. In order to keep my costs down I've decided you are going to live mostly off my excrement.” Barbara didn't react, just stared into space. “You must be famished. Let's get you fed!” She was humming softly to herself as she lowered her ass onto Barbara's mouth. “Open up because your main course is on its way!” Dr. Brooks' face wrinkled up as she bore down. She rubbed her tummy. “Here we go…you eat my shit you fucking bitch!” Dr. Brooks Yelled. Barbara's cheeks puffed out from the large amount of excrement forced into her mouth. Dr. Brooks was obviously cumming again, and let loose a stream of piss that dribbled down onto Barbara's face. “Swallow!” Barbara's eyes gushed tears as her throat muscles responded automatically to Dr. Brooks' commands. “ “Lucky for you I have something left to wash that down with.” Dr. Brooks again placed her pussy on Barbara's mouth and emptied the rest of her bladder. “Wow, that was quite a load. Well, let's start the fun shall we?” She stood up and walked out of the room swaying her hips like a runway model.

She returned dragging a large box with a lot of effort. “Let's just call this my Pandora's Box.” The first item she took out was a pair of goggles. “Got to keep my eyes clear.” She then laid out some plastic covering under Barbara. Dr. Brooks then rummaged through the box and came out with a cordless drill. The small eighth inch bit looked huge to the terrified Barbara. “Barbie, I'm going to do something that is going to hurt you horribly. In fact you can't possibly imagine the pain you will feel in a few seconds. Let me make this clear though, I want your eyes to express as much of what you are feeling as they can, ok hon?” She fondled the bit as she spoke. “The last girl went into shock as I was drilling but I think I've fixed that now. Oh, but she did wonderful until then.” Dr. Brooks placed the goggles on and started the drill spinning. She tapped gently with her fingers on different parts of Barbara's body and stopped at her hip. “Hip bone,” Dr. Brooks whispered.

Barbara's world exploded with pain, as the bit almost immediately got through to the bone. “How bad is it dear? Dr. Brooks panted out as she leaned on the drill to give some extra leverage. As the drill hit the marrow a new level of pain erupted. “I think we've struck gold!” She swiveled the drill around to bore out the most marrow she could. Then Dr. Brooks moved the drill rapidly in and out of the little hole like she was fucking Barbara with it. “Betcha you never been fucked like this! Guess you might call this rough sex, hmmmm?” She slammed the drill up and down as fast as she could, causing the chuck to crack against Barbara's hip violently. Br. Brooks then scooted up to Barbara's face and pounded her ass into her. “You...fucking…bitch…I'm…going…to…tear…you…apart!!!” She then relaxed and laid her ass gently back down on her face. “Oh dear, I do get carried away don't I? But you are such a good lay how can I help it? Hey, should we slice your tits off?” Dr. Brooks giggled.

Dr. Brooks was a little shaky after having such an intense orgasm. She stood up and tried to compose herself. “Oh Barbie I'm sorry! I left the drill in your new little hole, that must be painful.” She pulled the drill out and quickly taped a large piece of cotton over the wound to stop the bleeding. Barbara's eyes were rolled back in her head, as it was obvious that she was in incredible pain, yet her limp and motionless body contradicted this. The doctor bent over and kissed her gently on the cheek “Your going to need some fluids for your operation, be right back!”

Dr. Brooks left the room returning with an IV and a little black bag and bucket. “Surgical tools!” She hooked up the IV to one of Barbara's arms and straightened her out on the floor, propping her head up high with a pillow. “So you can see the fun!” Dr. Brooks sat down on Barbara's stomach as she laid out her tools by her side. “Barbie as I've mentioned I have done some of this before to other girls, and one thing you all have in common is that you all have large natural breasts.” She removed a large pile of cotton bandages and gauze as she spoke. Next, she grabbed a scalpel and tested how sharp it was by quickly slicing off a nipple. “That was really just for fun, sorry!” Dr. brooks stopped the bleeding with a quick bandage and grabbed a Sharpie, drawing a large circle around each breast. “Although I do admire large breasts that isn't my real purpose. I have a peculiar kink you might say…” She began cutting along the lines with the scalpel. “And I'm afraid the end result is going to leave you with a double mastectomy. But on the bright side you will loose a little weight!” She was now halfway through the first breast as Barbara's eyes were welling up with tears after getting over the initial shock. Dr. Brooks was again as excited as ever as she began grinding her hips and began breathing heavily. She decided that the scalpel wasn't the right tool and replaced it with a large serrated knife, sawing now instead of cutting. She was cramming cotton bandages into the wound to stop the blood flow. Finally she separated the last bit of tissue from Barbara and freed the breast and dropped it into the bucket, which produced an awful plopping sound. “Anyways, you probably know that breasts are made mostly of fat, and I need a good portion of fat for my little hobby.” She began cutting the other breast. “Halfway done honey.” Dr. Brooks had an easier time with the second breast as using the knife the whole time made things quicker. The breast eventually dislodged and went into the bucket with the other. She piled on the cotton bandages and wrapped gauze all around Barbara's chest, which stopped the blood flow for a bit. Barbara's eyes were glazed over now as Dr. Brooks leaned over to kiss her and whispered into her ear. “I love you.”

The aftermath of the operation looked like a massacre had taken place. With the victim laying motionless on the floor and the amount of blood around it would have been obvious to anyone that Barbara was dead. But she was very much alive. Dr. Brooks grabbed a syringe and stuck it into Barbara's leg causing her to drift off into a welcome sleep.

Barbara awoke to find herself still in the midst of an unbelievable nightmare. She didn't know how much time had passed but it seemed to her that it must have been some days. Barbara could hear Dr. Brooks humming and moving around in back of her. She came into Barbara's view and was wearing just a bathrobe. “Oh goody! You're awake! I thought you would never wake up so I just gave you a little stimulant, as I couldn't wait any longer. I want to show you what I did with those big breasts of yours. First though let's satisfy something that has been bothering me all day.” Dr. Brooks took off her bathrobe and squatted over Barbara's face and commanded her to lick and suck. Barbara's brain could no longer control her body so immediately she began to lick and suck the doctor's pussy as if it was any normal function she had always done. Dr. Brooks began to gyrate and couldn't help but to add some pain to the equation…she took her foot and pressed it hard against the bandage on Barbara's chest until a large red footprint appeared soaked into the white bandage. “You're quite flat chested now Barbie, in fact you look like a man! Clean out my ass now mister!” Dr. Brooks laughed as she adjusted to put her asshole over Barbara's mouth. She began playing with her own breasts, which were quite a bit smaller than Barbara's had been. “Don't worry though, you can still suck mine, lucky girl!” As Dr. Brooks shuddered to an orgasm she let loose a stream of piss that flowed right onto Barbara's chest bandage, soaking it with urine. “I'll bet that stings.” Dr. Brooks giggled as she rode through wave after wave of intense pleasure.

The doctor finally got up and commanded Barbara to follow her. Through her pain Barbara was amazed that her broken body could stand up yet alone walk. But her body was no longer able to react to the danger signals that the pain was sending, and in total disregard for it's own protection her body followed like a robot on remote control. She followed the naked doctor into the bathroom where she was commanded to kneel in front of the bathtub. Dr. Brooks began to draw the bathwater and poured some soap in to create her bubble bath. She left returning a few minutes later with a large basket containing several Tupperware containers and sat down on the edge of the tub facing Barbara. Each container had a woman's name on it with a picture of each taped on the top in various stages of distress and torture. One appeared to be taken after she was dead. “These are my girls…we all had tons of fun together, but unfortunately the fun doesn't last forever. So I save a little souvenir to keep my memories alive.” She ran her finger over each container as she recalled each victim. “Mmmmm, some were better than others but I loved them all.” She got up and stepped into the bath, grabbing what looked like a large bar of soap shaped like a phallus sitting in a dish and began to lather herself up. She seemed to take an extra delight in this as if it were some overdone scene in a soap commercial. “Sometimes I can spend hours in the tub, I come out looking like a prune!” She sudzed up her breasts as she spoke. “This is quite erotic to me Barbie as I have never done this before. All the others were gone by this point.” She was caressing her legs with the soap and lathered up the tips of her toes. She then reached over with her legs and rubbed the soap from her toes into Barbara's eyes and giggled. Barbara's eyes burned and if she could have let out a scream she would have, yet she remained motionless save for the tears running down her cheeks. Dr. Brooks got up on her knees so Barbara could see and began to push the phallus-shaped soap into her pussy. “You see Barbie, I mix the fat from your breasts with lye, in this case chamber lye, and you know what that makes?” The phallus was now moving very rapidly in and out of the doctor's pussy. She was studying Barbara's eyes for her reaction to the answer…” soap .” A wave of nausea overcame Barbara yet she was unable to vomit, as her body would not let her. “I make soap from all my girls, and they caress my body whenever I take my baths. All those containers are filled with soap from each girl. You were the first one that I was able to do this while alive, usually I do this while disposing of the body.” She was talking in a husky frantic voice now. “Open up your mouth Barbie.” Barbara opened her mouth as commanded. Dr. Brooks removed the soap bar from her pussy and with a shaky hand inserted it into Barbara's open mouth. “Suck on that.” The awful taste of the soap further sickened Barbara as she watched the doctor begin to rise up and get out of the tub moving towards her. Dr. Brooks commanded Barbara to lie down on her back and hold the phallus/soap tightly in her mouth. She squatted down on the remaining half of the soap bar sticking out and began to move up and down on it as quickly as she could. “Oh my, this is heaven.” As the suds and lather built up and ran down into Barbara's eyes, Dr. Brooks exploded with the most intense orgasm of her life. She then sighed as she got back into the tub and rinsed off. Barbara watched as Dr. Brooks silently toweled off and silently left the room. The awful soap bar was still in Barbara's mouth.