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Hypno Slavers: The Dr. Emily Group

Part 4

The next few days became a blur of partial memory, short  panic attacks, and a deepening sense of shame.  My final  appointment with Dr. La Chote would be today, and inside I  felt a nameless foreboding of the days to come, in the  hands of the other skilled and beautiful doctors, and  their  smutty assistants, all bent on erasing my  personality, and debasing me into the mindless slave that  they envisioned me to be.




I wasn't really aware of the big picture, or the  astonishing fate to which I was being condemned, but I  knew I was fading from the self I had been only a short  time before, and I also knew to my core that there was not  a thing I could do to stop it.  I operated rather in a  waking daze now, and obeyed my basic daily needs, as well  as the vicious post hypnotic suggestions that were  tattooed into my mind each day.  These were irresistible,  I had no power whatever to disobey.  However degrading or humiliating, my mind was imprisoned by the all consuming power of my brainwashing.




I was in a constant state of sexual arousal, but was not allowed the freedom of my own choice in the release of these needs.  The exotic drugs given me each day assured that my testicles were always full of semen, and that my penis was semi erect most of the time, when it was not stiffened to the absolute limit.


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I showered thoroughly and ate my breakfast, savoring the enjoyment of the good food.  I craved the healthy, wholesome things in life, the items that make one feel human, and loved, and hopeful.  Good food was one of them, and self esteem, and the simple caring that most people experience in their lives from close friends, and family.




I dressed simply, sports shirt and slacks, tennis shoes, and prepared to head out toward the main reception area.  Just before leaving I found it necessary to do a few things...not of myself but from the iron hand in my mind.  I unzipped my trousers and pulled my penis out, and stroked it firmly.  My dick became hard instantly, and I felt my balls and fingered them a bit.  Soon my enormous erection stuck out from my pants, dripping cum on the carpet.




Then I headed out the door and down the long hallway to the uncertainty of my day's schedule.  I passed several people along the way, some men, some women, and was greeted by amused smiles, and comments spoken under the breath.  I did not know why I was exposing myself in such a manner, but I knew that it was patently humiliating, and my face reddened from my shame.




As I entered the crowded reception area my indiscretion was noticed many of the  people.  Some of the women were staring and smiling, and enjoying my predicament, and most of the men merely ignored me.  There were two nude patients in the waiting room also, a man and a woman, and they sat looking down in shame and bewilderment, until I walked by and drew their attention for a few moments.




There were no masturbators up front at the moment, but the towel on the floor and a hand towel were ready for such an event.  I walked to the front desk and made known my presence.  The pretty receptionist acknowledged me, and made a note on the ledger.  She looked at me impassively, as she continued her typing on the computer.  "Please have a seat Mr. Fander, your twelve o'clock nurse will be with you shortly."




It was a bit awkward for me to sit, and the only place available was between two women.  I sat slowly as my hard dick retreated a bit back between my open zipper, and as I sat forward in discomfort a drop of seminal fluid oozed out from my pisshole and was in danger of falling on the cushioned seat.  I quickly grabbed my handkerchief and dabbed my swollen urethra, absorbing the thick glob of cum there.




I could not have described my sense of strangeness, even if I had ages to do so.  I held the soft cloth over my rock hard glans, and let the drainage sink in, and soon a large wet spot formed from my copious discharge.  I was sweating just a bit, and when my eyes met those of the attractive woman sitting across from me I averted them quickly, and looked down, hoping desperately that my nurse would call for me.




The butterflies in my stomach began to nauseate me, and I tried to blank my mind to the coming unknown of my last session with Dr. La Chote.  My balls were swollen to a painful stage, but I knew that the sadistic and dedicated attentions of the staff here would soon evacuate the thick white glue that was imprisoned in me. 




I tried desperately not to look at the woman across from me as I blotted my oozing penis, and fortunately I didn't have long to wait.   "James Fander."     I jumped up and chaffed my poor cock as I stood, and walked as quickly as possible to her, my large member bobbing up and down as I moved.  I held the cloth to my pisshole as we entered the long hallway leading to Dr. La Chote's office, and made my way to the  door.  I went in and was met by Eleanor and Cindy, who were waiting patiently.




"Get your fucking clothes off!," Eleanor chirped, "we've got a special send off for you today.  After you leave us you'll be seeing Dr. Samantha and her two kind, sympathetic nurses, Christina and Nancy.  You'll be wishing you were back here again asshole, I guarantee that!   Nancy and Chris are two mean bitches, and you won't like them, I promise.




This time the pretty Cindy squeezed my hanging balls while Eleanor gave me the injection.  Cindy looked at me amused as she pinched my swollen nuts and was quite pleased when I jerked and yelled from the tight pressure she was applying.  "You jest hold still boy while she gives you your injection.  I like squeezing your balls so don't give me an excuse to do it."




Eleanor swabbed one of my asscheeks and jabbed the large needle deeply into the thick tissue.  There was a severe sting as she probed it in,  probably because of the slight twisting motion of her movement, and I jerked and yelped as Cindy held tightly to my large hanging testicles.  Eleanor slowly injected the large volume of fluid into my ass as I attempted to hold still, and I gritted my teeth against the sharp pain.




It really hurt and the process nearly brought tears to my eyes.  Cindy squeezed even tighter and my captured balls became concave from her finger pressure.  They both were enjoying my misery and Cindy licked her ruby lips as the warm aphrodisiac permeated my whole body.  The velvety feeling took over and I became relaxed in a way that might be similar to a heroin injection.




I felt my mind fall into a deep and strange kind of compliant state, and my penis became even harder, if that were possible.  I could feel my nuts spasm and expand, and I gasped deeply as my entire genital area went into orbit.  "Good stuff huh boy," Cindy breathed in my ear.  "Good fucking shit huh? We're gonna' treat you right boy, and give you a good sendoff."  Her warm air pumped into my ear and her whisper was barely audible.




"Get your fucking slave ass on the floor 'cause you're gonna' crawl in to see Dr. La Chote today."




I dropped down and lay on my stomach on the tiled floor and Eleanor put her foot on my ass cheeks.  "Now you fucking crawl you low life bastard, I want your nose rubbing that floor all the way to the doctor."  Cindy pushed down on my head with her foot, just enough to aggravate my progress, but I slowly wiggled and slithered along the floor as the two pushed and verbally degraded me.




They opened the door and I continued my strange action, rubbing and smelling the carpet as I entered Dr. La Chote's room.  I propelled myself along with my nose just touching the plush matting and moved my arms and legs in a weird kind of flailing, and with the two nurses still using their feet to full effect.




Finally I approached Dr. La Chote, and she sat in her easy chair, legs crossed, and looking down at me as though I were a mere puddle of obscene protoplasm fresh from creation.  She wore a tight black leather suit, and her hair was impeccably arranged, as usual.  I could detect her feminine odor immediately, and stronger than ever before.  I knew that she must be menstruating or incredibly aroused, and she licked her lips as I lay there looking up at her from carpet level.




"After today's session you will be transferred into the care of Dr. Samantha, Jim....you remember her don't you?"  I remembered seeing her on a few occasions, but could not associate any unique memories.  However something deep inside of me felt dread, I was afraid of Dr. Samantha, and could not really give a reason for it.




Cindy and Eleanor stood over me, still shoving me with their feet, my ass and whole body, just to degrade and aggravate me. 




Dr. La Chote bent over and moved down closer to me.  "Jim, today I am not going to place you in a trance.  You're going to be able to experience one of our sessions without the veil of hypnosis.  I think you might find it quite interesting.  You know that you must obey my every command and whim,  don't you?"




I looked up by turning my head and could see her towering over me with her stelletto heel not far from my face.  "We're going to do things to you, and make you do things, and you will not be able to resist any suggestion that we give you.  This time Jim, when I talk to you as my slave, you will not go into a hypnotic trance, is that clear?"




I really didn't need a trance anymore, her words and the words of all the staff here had become law to me.  I could never do anything but obey completely, and that was all there was to it...and I knew it.




"Turn on your back now Jim, we have some business to do...you, myself and my nurses."




Quickly I turned over, and righted myself, and my unbelievable erection sprang upward, and cum dribbled down around my balls.  I lay there looking up at her as she looked down at me.  I was so horny I was shaking and was craving relief of the vast pressure in my large testicles.




I looked up from beneath Cindy and Eleanor as they pawed me with their feet, and I could see that they did not have panties on, and their pubic hair was thick and wet.  Dr. La Chote bent directly over my face and moved down even closer. 




"Jack it off James but don't ejaculate,  play with your dick and balls for me."




I was in a hard breathing passion by now and worked my large penis as I pulled on my balls.  "Open your mouth Jim." 




Dr. Emily posed her face right over my wide open oral cavity and began to gather saliva.  She worked until she had a quantity of her digestive juices stored and slowly let the large amount of spit dribble into my mouth. 




I looked at her helplessly as the disgusting juice flooded my lower tongue, and she continued until she had given me as much as she could.  She looked up at Eleanor and Cindy and motioned for them to kneel down and do the same.  The nurses were delighted and quickly positioned themselves right over my face.




I lay there like a trash receptacle as the two gathered their saliva, and could not have done anything else.  I was completely trapped by my mental slavery and looked up hopelessly at them as they degraded me further.  Cindy was first and ejected a mouthful of spit directly into my widely distended orifice.




The saliva was beginning to gather more heavily now, and Eleanor pursed her lips and drained in a large quantity of her juice also.  By the time they were finished my mouth was half full of spit with small rivulets sprinkled around my lips, and I lay there looking up meekly at them, having given my total self to them without reservation, or hesitation.




The saliva was basically tasteless, but the viscosity of it would ordinarily have caused severe retching by now.  I didn't feel the least bit nauseated, because they were my masters....and I was dirt under their feet.  I accepted this as normal, and desirable, and was compelled to give my all to them, at all times, without the slightest reservation. 




Dr. Emily moved down closely to my face, and my open mouth was saturated with their combined mess.  "Do you know what you are doing now you piece of shit?"   Dr. Emily looked at me intensely, her full venom pouring out to me.  Suddenly the full force of my position hit me...unprotected by the hypnotic buffer, and I was taken with an utter abhorrence that I was doing such a thing.  My humiliation was not to be described, and the fact that I actually embraced it was even more ghastly to me.  Dr. Emily's rejection was devastating to me, and I sank into utter despair, and looked up at her, completely destroyed.  I was heartbroken, and could barely muster the ability to speak..




"What kind of lowlife man would do this?"    Dr. Emily pushed my jaws together and held them firmly.  "Now let us see you swallow every bit of it, and I want you to really enjoy it.  You will almost have an orgasm eating our spit, but not quite."




Her words were the beginning and end for me and I gulped the mass down and I really did enjoy it.  I felt an almost orgasmic pleasure as I did so and I swallowed a few more times to get it all as the women looked at me in a most disgusted way.  I felt complete degradation and shame but made it clear to them that I enjoyed it, and liked the way they had disgraced me.  I felt  great pleasure in their sarcasm and mistreatment.




"You piece of shit, you are scum, and you let us do it to you!"  I grinned stupidly as I licked my lips and could do nothing but wait for their pleasure.




Cindy held my hair in her hand.  "Now I know he will do anything Dr. La Chote, if the disgusting bastard will do this."  Eleanor pulled on my balls and squeezed them.  "I wonder what else this cocksucker will do?" 




Dr. Emily sat back and stood, pulling her soft leather dress up, and panties off.  She placed them on the end table and pulled her skirt all the way up and sat again, looking at me intently all the time.  The heady odor of her black leather skirt and vaginal excretions became very strong, and I continued stroking my cock, desperate to cum and release the pressure.




She had a perfect body and a dark, extremely hairy cunt, and she was wearing a sanitary napkin.  The smell was overpoweringly exotic to me,  and I went into a frenzy of lust, stroking and gazing in awe at her lavishly developed womanhood.




She raised her perfect legs back widely and revealed a dark hairy asshole.  Part of the odor was coming from her rear, but most of it from her menstruating vaginal opening.




"Kneel between my legs," she said, adjusting her hips, "you will show me what a dog does with his tongue."




I got up and kneeled as she had instructed, and Cindy and Eleanor began to masturbate themselves, and I could hear the slurping sounds from their efforts.  By now the smell of cunt filled the room, and I was in an intractable passion of lusting because of it.




Dr. La Chote pulled my head down to her furry asshole and shoved my nose directly into it.  My nostrils rubbed her smelly anal surface, and the odor was strong.  "Lick my ass clean!," she gasped.




I dove in with unmeasured lust, and lapped at her wonderful anal sphincter.  I licked very rapidly as she held me by the hair, and soon had wet it down producing a brownish liquid coating.  I was gasping with lust and swallowed all the residue that I removed.  My nose rubbed against her sanitary napkin as I sucked her asshole, and she gripped my head even tighter as she farted into my mouth, holding me there in a powerful grip.  The smell drove me into an even greater and more lustful state, and I ate it and rubbed my nose around slowly to savor the odor.  She held my hair painfully as she reached down and pulled off the adhesive napkin from her dark, rank fuckhole.




Without hesitation she shoved my face into her sopping cunt, and the pungent odor made me gasp.  I was desperate to please her and the indescribable smell drove me over the edge.  I forced my face into her rancid vaginal mess and lapped and ate the juices.  I was beyond control now sucking up the raunchy cream and eating it just as rapidly.  She looked down at me with contempt as she degraded me, and as I ate her complete banquet, she pulled my head firmly and rubbed my face in her hot monthly  sumphole. 




She jerked wildly, nearly pulling my hair out, and as she held my open mouth over her wet, steaming slit, she ejaculated a clear viscous liquid all over my face.  I was in a frenzy, ingesting as much as possible of her salty secretions as they squirted over my face and onto my undulating and gulping tongue.




I slurped the thick mess down and continued sucking her swollen cunthole.  Her fiery red slit oozed disgusting cream continuously, and her huge bulbous clit rubbed my nose as I tongue fucked her.  I sucked her raw clitoris eagerly, causing a powerful  orgasm to wrack her pelvis, and more of her inner glue dribbled into my open mouth.  My face was completely covered with the indescribable leavings of her deepest uterine storage, and when I finally stopped the swampy goo dribbled from my shiny face in odorous streams.




She wiped her ass with toilet paper and began cleaning her gaping hole with several small towels nearby.  She had soon removed most of the mess from her genital area, and the towels were wet with her glistening juices. 




"Get him the fuck out of here," she said quietly,  "use him however you want and send him back to his room.  He has a five o'clock this afternoon in masturbation."  She pinched my nose painfully and slapped me hard.  "You funny trench mouth bastard, you disgust me!"




I knelt there, completely exhausted, and savored the sharp pain on my cheek from her slap.  I adored her and she could do anything to me....my purpose was to serve her, and nothing else.  I licked my lips and smelled the funky cream all over my face.  I hadn't cum yet and was careful not to as I periodically stroked my penis.




Cindy and Eleanor quickly whisked me into the ante area and closed the door.  My face was dripping a clear, putrid cream, and they pulled me out the door into the hallway and then to the treatment room where I had been ridden like a horse on another occasion.  They locked the door and took me over to a large examination table, covered with a thick vinyl covering, and adorned with ominous looking restraint straps and other obscene paraphenalia.




I smiled at them stupidly as they pushed me down onto the table,  and they  began to fasten my wrists, ankles, chest, and pelvic area.


  They pulled the thick straps very tight and stretched me out full length so that I was completely immobile.  Cindy opened a storage cabinet and removed several items from it, bringing them over to a stand near the table.




My penis was hurting from the severe erection I had experienced for quite awhile now, and the two nasty nurses sat on each side of the table and began laying out their instruments.  I began to regain my sense of awareness and was becoming a bit apprehensive about their intent.  I knew they were both sadistic and gifted, using the male anatomy, and any time spent as a slave in their presence carried with it a certainty of pain and humiliation.




I also knew that I was totally subservient now, and could not possibly go against their will.  I was a true slave, and some part of me grieved and cried, and wondered what I had been before.  I just couldn't remember at the moment.  I was still insanely horny and needed release from the pressure in my balls.  It was the most powerful erotic feeling I had ever experienced, and I quivered with lust over the entire length of my body.




They each produced several devices, a few of them stainless steel, and a few plastic or rubber.  Thoughtful Cindy got up and pulled over a professional video camera and turned it on and trained it on me so that nothing would be missed.




Cindy placed a strange kind of head frame over my face and head and tightly secured it so that my head was held firmly in the upward direction.  Meanwhile Eleanor was busy attaching small clamps near the top nerve complex on both sides of my scrotum,  and though it was not painful it felt quite strange, and my whole genital area flared with an indescribable burning sensation.




The smirk on her face told me that she was up to some oneryness, and that I would suffer for it later.  She pinched the clamps a bit and flipped my pecker.  "You won't be able to cum as long as these clamps are here," she said wickedly, "and believe me you're going to want to."  Eleanor shoved a towel under my hips by pinching my ass hard and Cindy wrapped a towel all around my head fixture.




The two then began to work on my dick, and Cindy took a long thin plastic dropper about six inches long, and shoved in all the way into my penis to the base as Eleanor held my shaft tightly.  I yelled and pulled against the straps but my restraints had rendered me  immobile and all I could do was suffer the sharp sting.




Cindy then squeezed the rubber reservoir at the tip and a thick paste was injected  inside my cock near the base. I could feel the cold paste flow in, and I yelped as she quickly pulled the long tube out of my penis when the injection was done, leaving some of the thick yellow cream to ooze out of my swollen eurethra.




It burned from top to bottom, and I jerked noticeably as it took effect and my already strained erection exploded to an even more intense level.  My cock was so hard it pulled upward painfully on my balls and tightened the clamps placed there.  The skin of my glans was near tearing, and I grunted in pain as my super hardon jerked back and forth in short spasms.




They stripped off and Cindy crawled onto the examination table and straddled my face.  Her hairy cunt was already sopping wet and she masturbated herself as her juicy twat rested over my nose.  The smell was quite strong, but erotic, and her pussy juice dripped over my face and ran down my cheek.




"You know they say a woman's cunt is the nastiest of all at the baby making age.  What do you think?"  She pushed down and smothered my face and her sopping snatch wetted down my entire head. 




The smell was swampy and pungent, and it drove me into an even deeper frenzy of lust.  She held the head frame and forced her obscene fuckhole over my nose so that she was actually fucking herself with it.  Eleanor,  meanwhile,  had mounted my hard pecker and was force fucking my huge red member.  Her cunt was very tight and she began undulating her perfect hips as she screwed me.




My dick was straining to the absolute limit as she fucked herself with it, and I felt a huge ejaculation coming on. Suddenly I felt as though I was shooting my cum but it was a false sensation, and the pressure fed back into my aching balls and bloated them even more.  The pain was unbearable, and Eleanor continued her fuck fest at my expense.  My throbbing prick slid into her tight vaginal opening, and all the way in to the entrance of her uterus.  It was the tightest fuck I'd ever had and I began to groan in agony as I struggled to eject my load.




Cindy began to smother me and I gasped for air, ingesting large amounts of her vaginal leavings.  I gulped the thick fishy goo and was so starved for oxygen that I began pulling desperately against the straps.  She let up and let me breathe as she looked down at me, and her eyes burned with a sadistic lust that frightened me.  She once again smothered me and I was gulping more of her disgusting syrup, unable to obtain enough air.




I began to yell loudly into her stinking cunt, but she held off until the last moment before lifting up, in order to bring me to the point of losing consciousness.  She did this several times and I had pulled so hard against the thick unyielding straps that my skin was blood raw in some places.




She rearranged herself so that her asshole was over my face, and rubbed it over my nose and mouth.  Her rear smell filled my nostrils as she rubbed it around and smothered my face once again.  She lifted up and put her puckered anus over my mouth.  "I've got a kiss for you, a nice raunchy fart kiss...now suck my asshole and don't stop until I tell you to."




I was able to breathe fairly well now and puckered my lips and formed them around her brown, star shaped shithole.  I sucked hard as she pushed down and in moments a long wet fart blew into my mouth and plastered my face as she rubbed it in.  I savored the smell and continued lapping her well formed anus as she rubbed it up and down my nose.




Eleanor continued to fuck me, now sitting in the opposite direction.  My cock was so raw and my balls so swollen by now that the pain was almost mind numbing. 




Cindy straddled my face again and put her ureter over my mouth.  "Drink my fucking piss you dirty bastard," she grunted, as she let loose with a thick streamer of dark yellow fluid.




At first the salty piss splattered over my face but I opened my mouth and began to drink it.  She fell back after emptying her bladder, and got off of the table.




Eleanor shuffled up to my head and straddled the head restraint, and settled herself down over my wet, stinking face.  "You disgusting bastard, I've got a load to empty and you're going to suck it out of my cunt.  Fuck me with your tongue!"




She was grunting and gasping as she serviced my nose, and the fetid juices she had produced during her forced intercourse with me splattered down and all over my already tainted face.  It was highly noxious but I gulped the mess down and belched loudly, the acrid aroma of used cunthole making me quite faint.




I ate her mess and the aroma of all that I had ingested in the past hour was whifting up from my esophagus, to torment me.  It was the most disgusting thing that I had ever done but truthfully I was forced by an inner mandate to feel that I loved it, because I was bound to serve them, and I licked my lips eagerly.  Cindy had climbed onto my cock by now and was fucking my tortured penis.  I groaned and shook all over as she pinched her very tight vaginal slit over my large dick, and squeezed it deep into her extremely tight cunt.




I jerked violently in another false orgasm, and my balls exploded in agony, the fiery pressure of hot seminal fluid bringing the skin of my testicles near to bursting.  She


was grinding her hot ass into my cock, and at the same time Eleanor began to smother me, forcing her rancid pussyhole over my face.  I strained in desperation against the straps, and jerked violently, unable to get air into my exploding lungs.  She let off and let me breathe, and then Cindy came up front and was watching as she continued her smothering.




Cindy got her face next to mine and whispered into my ear.  "OOOh....that's no fun is it?"  She looked up at Eleanor and both seemed to come to the same decision at once.  Cindy pulled over an oxygen mask and readied it as she grinned slyly at Eleanor.  Eleanor turned around and positioned her dark asshole over my face.  She rubbed it all over and farted at the same time.  As she forced my nose into her asscrack she sat down firmly and shut off all oxygen to me. 




I panicked and started thrashing violently,  gasping and screaming into her rank craphole.  She pinched off my air with her asscrack, and I went into a panic mode desperately gasping for air.  She held firmly and the terror I felt was unbelievable.  The last thing I remember was the funky smell of her hairy anus, as I passed out.




When I came to I had an oxygen mask over my face, and was breathing heavily from the fresh air flowing onto my nose and mouth.  Cindy was holding it and Eleanor looked on, quite amused by their antics.  Cindy pulled the mask off and got next to my face.  "Pretty fucking wild huh?"  She smoothed my hair.  "Bet you never did that before.  Wow that was a kick.  We brought you back didn't we?  Good fucking boy.  Dirty scum sucking boy.  Filthy lowlife bastard!"




My cock was still inflated to a very painful erection, and Eleanor reached down and removed the two clamps.  There was a terrific sting as the blood flowed back in to the numb tissue, and my scrotum tightened up dramatically. 




"Hey you need your balls relieved don't you?", Cindy mocked, and she massaged my swollen nuts.  She began to jack me off rapidly, her hands moving expertly up and down my raw shaft as she massaged my swollen gonads.  Within a few moments I exploded in pleasure, screaming loudly as the thick paste was ejected out of my sore urethra.  She cupped her hands over the gusher as it splattered all over them, and a large mass of hot semen covered my pubic hair and her skilled fingers.




She and Eleanor looked on amused, as Cindy brought her hands up to my mouth.




As Eleanor pinched my nuts,  Cindy fed me my own cum.  "Mmmmmm....eat it off my hand you stupid bastard.  Suck it off my hand, all of it!   Mmmmm....tasty ain't it.  You fucking retard.  Swallow it....kind of bitter ain't it.  Good boy!  You eat cum like it comes natural for you. You're a real piece of shit ain't you?"




I could not disobey and licked the thick cream off her fingers and inside her palm.  I ate the bitter seminal paste as they grinned at me, and Cindy took her finger and sopped up a lot more from the base of my cock and from my pubic hair and forced it into my mouth until it was all gone.




She turned off the video camera and gave me a sarcastic smirk.  "You eat cum real good," she breathed, real good.  She stuck her finger in her mouth and made a gagging sound, her meaning being quite clear.  I was humiliated but had no way to stop their endless barrage of filth.  I always left my sessions feeling used, and submissive, and the feeling deep inside me now was unusually painful,


and made my ego hurt badly.  They knew this.....they got off on this.




They released me, and took me back into the doctor's anteroom. We


all dressed quickly, and I left as soon as possible, so that I might get a little sleep before the five o'clock session at the masturbation center.




Having experienced the degradation there, I was not really looking forward to further milking appointments, but I knew that I had no choice at all.  My life seemed to be cut and dried now....and the whole thing simply mystified me.  How this could all have taken place within such a short space of time puzzled me beyond words.  The hypnotic burning that was being done to my mind was changing me forever.  I could never stop it.  I wondered where it would all end, and what lie ahead in my future.




I longed to question my captors about my supposed release and payment after one month...but had become so bogged down by the shredding of my ego, that I hadn't been able to muster the intellectual where-with-all.  I knew by now that the whole offer was a setup, and that I had become involved in a very dangerous trap from which there probably would be no escape.




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I arrived back at my apartment at about one thirty, and grabbed some sleep after a nutritious snack, setting the alarm to make sure I wasn't late.  I shuddered to think of what my punishment might be if I missed an appointment.  As I drifted off to sleep I thought of Cindy humiliating me...and it made me cringe.  My balls ached, but the medications I had been taking seemed to alleviate pain soon after each session.




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My alarm woke me without a problem, and I got up and headed for the main office.


I was greatful for a short reprieve from this situation, sleep tends to heal pain, at least for awhile. 




I was fully clothed as I sat waiting in the reception area,  but I was beginning to detect familiar faces around me, in the vein of my previous embarrassments, and could not shrug away the humiliation that hung over me.




Finally I was guided to my appointment at the masturbation center, and tried to relax in the waiting room there.




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Elke Funker was a consummate user...her manner and speech placed her in charge in any setting, and in this situation she loomed over her helpless patients like some kind of mystical vision, one that must be obeyed at all cost.  She was a true sadist, and had not a shred of guilt in her 5 ft  6 in., 135 lb. frame.  She had dark flowing hair,  a voluptuous ass, and large full tits, perfectly molded by nature, and her pretty face projected a smile that entranced both male and female clients.




She lived to see others humiliated, at every opportunity, and made sure that all masturbation data was gathered under the most degrading conditions possible.  She was in charge of the special treatment area, in the basement beneath the main masturbation rooms, and shared, as well, the running of the upper and more available milking stations with her close friend Sandra Elam.




Only she,  her former patients, and the nursing assistants  knew what went on in the basement, or the precise extent of her perverted sexual incursions.




Elke opened the door and smiled lightly at me...I had not been milked by her yet, since the lovely Sandra had extracted my precious cream on the former occasions of my visiting here, and I stood, mesmerized by her raw sexuality.




Her apron was saturated with what appeared to be coagulated semen, and she quickly removed it, though not fast enough to escape the perusal of my appalled eyes. 




Her smile was genuine, and her manner quite friendly, but I felt her well rehearsed facade slowly begin to fade as she escorted me into the large milking spaces.




"Jim Fander, I'm Elke Funker, and I will be conducting this extraction session, and I suspect many more to come in the not too distant future." 




She stopped and looked me up and down.  Her arms were folded and she seemed to be measuring me for something, I knew not what.  "I think you and I are going to get along just super well, and I truly want you to enjoy yourself during our acquaintance."  She slipped her hand quickly down my pants and expertly fondled my semi hard penis and balls.  She brooded slyly as she felt my pecker become hard in her hand and soon had me almost doubled over with an intractable hardon.




She felt my sensitive pisshole, and rubbed it as fluid drained out.  She removed her hand and wiped it on her crumpled apron and motioned for me to follow her.  There were not many patients here this time of day, and I could see Sandy on the far side of the large area attending to her nefarious duties.




We went into an office and Elke closed the door.  She pressed a lever with her foot and tossed the soiled apron into a stainless steel can,  and retrieved another from a drawer nearby. 




She wrapped it around her thin waist and it covered her perfectly rounded hips as she tied it.  "You are my last appointment for the day so we are not pressed for time now."




"Jim, you will do exactly as I say, first time, every time, and always.  Am I understood?"




I nodded my head as I said yes...knowing that my choice on any matter here had been removed previously.




She reached over and turned on a large professional video camera, and nodded impatiently at me.




"Your clothes are a nuisance to me, and you must remove them instantly, and place them on that chair." 




I was trembling with sexual anticipation now....Sandy was a real knockout, but this woman was something else altogether.  I tore at my loafers and socks, and had them off quickly, and had pulled my pants off so fast that I nearly fell over.  My cock was stiff as a board, and slowed me down a bit while I tryed to remove the briefs that encased my huge penis and balls.




I stood there shivering a bit as she leaned against the desk looking at me, and she whacked ed my ass hard as I stared at her.  "Hands up...all the way in the air....legs spread widely."  She was not smiling now and had taken on a more serious demeanor.




"If you move from this spot during our extraction session you will be punished severely,  is that not clear?"    "Yes...oh yes mam...I stammered," as I forced my legs apart and stood looking blankly ahead.




She stood in front of me and grabbed my balls, one in each hand.  She looked into my eyes as she pulled downward on them causing me to flinch slightly.  She continued to pull downward as she studied my face.  I began to grimace, and shivered violently as she pinched my testicles between her fingers and stretched my poor nuts even lower.




"These balls belong to me Mr. Fander, is that not true?"




"Yes....yes mam!"




"You are a set of balls and a dick and nothing more, is that not clear?"




"Yes...oh yes."




Though I was not in a trance at the moment she was my master, and I was awed by her, and there was nothing she could ask that I would not do.  I adored her.




"You didn't fuck La Chote did you?" 




I was taken back a bit but answered her instantly that I had not.  "She doesn't fuck many...but I bet you got a good smell of her cunt didn't you?   She makes them all lick her cunt and ass.  Did you lick her ass?"




"Yes mam!"    "You better get used to it around here Fander"




"Now James Fander, you and I are going to remove all of the ejaculate from your testes.  I want all of it....all of it!  You are going to jack your penis off right now and into this container.  She sat on a stool and produced a small beaker. 




"You don't mind playing with your penis in front of me do you?"




"No mam!"




She held the beaker directly under my bobbing dick and looked up at me seriously. 


"Get that fucking hand moving Fander.........you don't want to keep me waiting do you.?"




"No mam..."




I grabbed my dripping member and began to stroke it off as she leered at me....her breasts were bursting from her blouse and she looked at them and at me.  "You fucking like my titties?," she said quietly, "well then get that fucking dick jerking  and you can look at them all you want."  As I jacked off she stared intently at me and reached her hand behind me and fondled my hanging nuts.




As I quickened my pace she pulled on them and looked into my eyes.  I was nearing orgasm and aimed my cock into the glass beaker.




Just as I began to approach ejaculation she slapped my ass hard.  The shock distracted me momentarily and prevented my orgasm.  She looked quite irritated and  looked sternly at me.  "Get that fucking hand moving, I didn't tell you to stop!"




I looked into her glaring eyes and stroked hard once again and felt a powerful blast coming and she slapped my ass hard again.  Once again I was distracted from my efforts and the orgasm was stalled.  My balls were becoming quite swollen by now and semen dripped into the beaker intermittently, as she massaged my dangling stones.




"Are you fucking hard of hearing Fander,  keep jacking your dick unless I tell you to stop!"




I was into it again very swiftly and beat my meat eagerly as she gave me an amused twist of her lips.  I looked at her as my balls began to lose control but  felt a sharp pain in my ass and the orgasm was stopped again.




She had shoved a needle into my asscheek and the sharp pain would have removed my erection had it not been so violently pronounced.  I yelped and looked at her in amazement as I continued my stroking.




She glared lustfully into my watering eyes and massaged my balls expertly in her trained fingers.  My testes were aflame with pressure and need and as I jacked off in front of her they began to fall precipitously into her strong fingers.  I beat off so fast I was grunting in pleasure as she smirked at me, and nothing could have stopped the torrent of thick reproductive fluid that pumped out of me at that point. The white viscous glue squirted unceremoniously into the wide lipped glass container, and onto her hand, and onto the floor.




Most of it went into the beaker, fortunately, and she pushed it up further onto my spitting wiener as I gasped in pleasure and drooled before her.




I jerked again and again as she looked deeply into my eyes.  I was exposed in a way so traumatic that there was nothing left of the me that was inside, and she gloated at my complete surrender as the last few spasms of foamy paste splattered in.  She moved the beaker up and against my pisshole making all of the excess semen drip in.




She got up, still in deep study of my face and eyes, and put the container in a refrigerated unit nearby.  She washed her hands in the sink and dried them as I stood nearly motionless,  watching her.  I could barely stand because my legs were so weak from the extremely powerful ejaculation, and I wobbled a bit as she sat again on her stool.




"You've humiliated yourself before me, is that not so?"




I swallowed and braced myself as my balls hung loosely beneath me.  "Yes mam!"




"I saw what was inside you when you did this thing and I have learned secrets from you that I will use in our later sessions.  There is nothing left for you to hide from me and now you must masturbate for me endlessly and shamelessly, and you will have no protection whatever.  In time you will find this lack of cover unbearable, and your output will increase many fold because you will have no control over your  libido anymore."




"Your humiliation will grow each time we meet, and my face will be a profoundly awkward and mortifying stimulus for you.   You will surely be very popular to our online viewers Fander,  they gloat unmercifully at a captured and humiliated masturbation slave.  Your degradation has just begun.  Even now you can barely stand to look in my eyes because you have surrendered to me.  Is that not so?"




I could look at her only with extreme effort....her expression of conquest pulled all pride from me....and I looked sheepishly into her exquisite eyes as she made me wallow in my shame.




"Get your fucking clothes on Fander and get your stupid ass out of here...and keep your fucking hand off your dick until your appointment tomorrow with Dr. Samantha Jones.   Your training will begin to take a more serious direction now....one that you're not going to like.  You'll just love Dr. Jones, she's so understanding and patient."




I glanced briefly at her as I quickly dressed.  I fumbled as I tried to pull my pants on and could barely get my shoes tied.




"Move your ass!, " she screamed, as I stumbled out of the office.  I exited quickly, and made my way back to the reception area.  A male was jacking off on the towel at the end of the receptionist counter and I made it a point not to look as I whizzed past.  I felt so weak inside that I nearly fell in my hallway outside my door, and once inside collapsed into the large easy chair and stared blankly at the TV screen.




At least before, I had enjoyed the protection of a deep hypnotic trance...but now I had been eviscerated by a beautiful and sadistic woman who would be a part of the machinery of my sexual and mental enslavement...and I had a feeling that this was only the tip of the iceberg.




I took my medication and found that changes had been made in the type and quantity of the tablets being given me.  I accepted this without question, of course, knowing that my descent would be more rapid now, and would continue irreversibly in the coming days.






























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