Part 7: Conclusion

What seems an eternity is, in reality, only about four minutes.  But in this short time I've experienced pain as I never have before.  It's not unbearable pain, but the two Doctors have introduced me to a new world of suffering that I never realized existed.

When the door to the exam room finally swings open, I see the brunette enter with Sunflower in tow at the end of a leash. Mistress R comes in right behind them and quickly looks my way to see if I'm all right.

Chelsea is naked now, except for her cuffs and heels. She stands close to the brunette, Connie, as if unsure of what's going on in the room and not wanting to become a part of it. I can see fear in her eyes, and I instantly feel sorry for the girl.

"Hey, Connie, glad you're still here," Doctor Erikson calls out from behind me.

I see the third doctor, Dr. Keithly, enter the room behind my mistress and peer around the others to get a look at me.

Okay. This is so fucking ridiculous now I have to hold back a laugh. Or maybe I'm just going bonkers. They need to get a bigger room for Christ's sake. Oh man, maybe I should suggest it. Excuse me, you pack of oversexed she-wolves, do you think we should take this outside? Fucking strap me across the hood of that Lexus I saw in the lot and have a go at my ass out there.

The dildo has been withdrawn from my ass and I feel sort of cold and empty down there all of a sudden. Not at all an unpleasant sensation as it's certainly preferable to the one I was just experiencing. I feel something cold dripping down my flesh onto my balls and assume it's lube.

"Okay, ladies," Dr. Erikson calls out, commanding everyone's attention. I hear a drawer slide open. "Remember this?"

I'm almost too exhausted to care what she might be referring to, but with what strength I have left I peer back towards the doctor. She's holding up some weird tan colored dildo with wingy things at the base that look like handles or something. The dildo has an odd shape to it, is rather thick near the middle, and has a slight curve to it.

"Oh yeah!" Dr. Keithly cries out sort of excited, stepping around the kneeling Megan, shouldering Roxanne out of the way, and forcing Sunflower to take a quick step backward. "The prostate stimulator! You still have that thing?" Her enthusiasm has me feeling pretty damn scared.

"Hold on!" Roxanne says nervously, "What's that? What's a prostate stimulator?"

"Come here, and we'll show you," Dr. Erikson says as she motions Roxanne over to her.

Now Mistress and all of the doctors are behind me, and all of the female slaves are kneeling on the floor in a group, keeping their eyes down and remaining silent. I wonder who among them are thanking what ever God they pray to that it's not her on the table.

"Okay, take this and press it into your slave nice and easy. He's pretty relaxed now so it shouldn't take much pressure."

"Come on, I think we've done enough for one..." Roxanne begins.

"You don't want to torment him any more with that load he has in his balls do you, Roxy?" Dr. Erikson cuts in.

"That would really be cruel!" Dr. Rutherford exclaims, although I detect an edge to her voice that tells me very little that can be done to me would be cruel enough for her.

"He'll love this, you have to let him feel it, Roxy," Dr. Keithly chips in. That response sounds genuine to me and now it has me wondering what this stimulator thing is all about.

"You see? It's agreed, now here you go."

I think I hear Roxanne say "Shit," under her breath a second before I hear the squirt of the lube bottle and then feel the tip of the dildo press against my anus. As the redhead had predicted, it slides in rather easily, although it seems to be filling me up quite a bit more than the previous one had. As the fatter section slides into me, the dildo narrows near the base and when Roxanne releases her grip the dildo easily stays in place.

"That's it?" Roxanne asks.

"That's it for now," Dr. Erikson says, "Okay ladies, let's get him up and turned around. Careful! Hold him tight."

What for? I'm not getting out of here alive anyway. Just fucking do whatever it is you're going to do and then put me out of my misery. It's been a long day and my cock is as limp as a used dishrag. I don't know what they think I'm going to do, but getting an erection may not be in the cards any more if that's what they're after.

I offer no resistance what so ever as Mistress and the Doctors untie the ropes and cuffs holding me across the table and position me so that I'm leaning against the end of the table facing outward into the room. Dr. Erikson slips the wrinkled and soiled gown off of me and threads the ropes through the sleeves.  She reaches down and presses a button on the side of the table and I hear the sound of a motor as the table rises behind me. Standing, naked, facing away from the table, my head hangs limply down.

"Okay, switch ropes Roxy," Dr. Erikson requests as she and my wife hand each other the ropes they hold. These ropes are attached to my wrists and when they switch ropes my arms are crossed behind my back. They each squat down to secure the ropes to the sides of the table. Meanwhile, the other two doctors are re-attaching the cuffs around my ankles.

Oh crap, it's show time.  I look up at the ceiling, feeling sort of light headed and dizzy.  I feel saliva oozing down my chin, thick and frothy, dripping onto my chest.

The weird dildo is sort of feeling funny in my ass. Not 'funny' like a joke I might laugh at, but funny like it feels sort of good, sort of pleasurable. That must be the stimulation thing they were talking about. I'm at a loss to explain it, but pleasure is the last thing I imagined I'd be feeling after everything I've been through in this room.

I feel my cock stiffen slightly. Is it the dildo thing, or my exposed position and the humiliation I'm feeling again that is causing the stimulation? I look down my bare chest to my hairless genitals and see my cock expanding. Oh shit, this is really embarrassing! I look up and see Roxanne watching my cock grow, a huge smile on her face. Oh man is she enjoying this! Okay, now my cock is growing hard really fast. It's unstoppable, I know that, and my member quickly reaches its full potential.

"You see, Roxy? Even after all he's been through, this will bring him to full erection every time and keep him there for as long as you wish." Dr. Erikson was squatting in front of me now, not knowing or caring that as I look down I can see she's not wearing panties beneath that short coral colored skirt.

I cry out through the gag as a really intense sensation within my rectum sends shock waves to my brain. What the fuck was that?! Oh shit! There it is again!

I look down to see that the gorgeous red head is toying with those little curved handles that are attached to the base of the dildo, moving it around inside of me.

Oh god, did that feel great! Man, what the fuck is that thing?

"You see," Samantha has turned to look up at Roxanne, "the curved tip of this dildo is pressed right up against his prostate. It's a sensation similar to someone stroking your g-spot." The red fox looks up at me, "Does it feel good, subbie hubbie?"

Um, can't you tell by the drool flowing out of the edges of the gag and the glazed over look of my eyes? I thought you were a doctor.

"Yes! Yes!" I shout through the gag while nodding my head to make sure she understands my affirmative answer. I feel the device shift again in my ass, presumably stroking my prostate gland.

"Connie, may we?" Dr. Erickson is looking towards Chelsea, kneeling with Megan and Nia, both still looking down at the floor.

"Of course," the brunette says as she steps past Dr. Rutherford to stand next to Sunflower. "Over here, slave, crawl."

I see Sunflower look up to see my engorged cock and then she looks over at Connie, shaking her head. "Mistress..." she says, a quiver evident in her soft voice. "Please, not that."

The brunette squats down next to her slave. "I paid good money to have you trained to please both women and men," she says in a very low voice that I can barely hear. "You will demonstrate your abilities to me now." Then in a whisper she says, "Do not embarrass me in front of these Mistresses, or I swear I'll make your life a living hell."

The naked woman closes her eyes for a second, possibly to fight back the tears, and then looks into her Mistress' eyes. She falls forward onto her hands and begins to crawl slowly, seductively, towards me until she is perched directly in front of me.

"Now, Chelsea, the slave is already excited, so you have to be careful not to over-excite him and make him cum before we wish him to."

"I understand, Mistress," Chelsea says, looking up past my cock to look me in the eyes.

Gone is that little brat I saw in the waiting room. Gone is the little Sunflower, glowing brightly and lighting up the room. Here in front of me is the slave Chelsea, obedient, serious, sexy beyond words, kneeling now so that her head is close to my cock. I look down at her, my eyes leaving hers to look down at her full breasts, her nipples pink and erect, the smooth flesh of her stomach leading down to her hairless pussy.

She leans forward and takes my cock in her mouth, not applying pressure, just massaging gently with her tongue. The feeling is incredible and I can already tell that her Mistress has spent her money well.

Things are happening in the room now that distracts me from the wonderful blowjob I'm receiving from the beautiful woman kneeling before me. Brenda and Connie seem to have taken it upon themselves to start a little orgy over in the corner by the doctor's desk. God, is that an erotic sight as the two are lip locked and squirming against each other, hands exploring under blouses.

"Sit."

I look to my left to see Dr. Erickson guiding Roxanne into the comfortable leather chair that she's pulled away from her desk. Roxanne leans back, her eyes not leaving my naked and bound body. Samantha snaps her fingers twice and both Nia and Megan look her way and begin to crawl towards the spot on the floor in front of Roxanne that her finger points to.

"Pleasure." Dr. Erikson points towards Roxanne and the two slaves seductively move towards my Mistress, their hands on her bare legs, lifting her skirt as Roxanne raises her beautiful ass off the seat. My wife slides down a little so that her pantiless crotch is closer to the edge of the chair and Megan begins to kiss the white flesh of Roxanne's thighs. I know this is one of her favorite spots and am not surprised to see her head go back and her mouth open.

Oh fuck! That sensation inside of me again! I look down and see that Dr. Rutherford is sitting on the floor next to Chelsea and is toying with the little handles on the prostrate stimulator with the fingers of one hand. Her other hand is up at Chelsea's nipple and I see the slave's eyes suddenly widen as the Captain pinches her nipple. The eyes looking up at me are watering and I know that the Domme must be crushing the poor woman's nipple between her fingers.

I jump as I feel a body behind me and look around for Dr. Erikson. She's climbed up onto the table behind me and is moving in to straddle me from behind, her long sexy legs coming around on both sides of me and her arms coming around my chest, her fingers plucking at my nipples.

Samantha's head rests on my shoulder and I feel her warm breath on my cheek. "How long has it been since you've had a good cum, subbie hubbie?" One of her hands roams my chest and abdomen while the other continues to pinch my nipple.

"A few days?"

I shake my head, no.

"A week?"

No, Roxanne had not allowed me to cum for over a week prior to this whole CB-6000 ordeal beginning. I shake my head again.

"You know your cum is going to be thick don't you?"

I nod yes, I imagine it'll be really thick.

"Chelsea doesn't like cum now, does she? She doesn't like the taste of semen in her mouth, does she?" These taunting questions are directed at the slave whose lips are wrapped around my cock. The return look is not kind, and I think that in a different setting the woman would be disciplined for such a look, but not today.

Dr. Erikson's body is warming me from behind as she holds me around the waist. Her hands move to hold Chelsea's head and guide her onto my cock, making her move back and forth.

"Take him in all of the way, slave, and massage the head of his cock with the back of your throat."

The look changes to one of fear as she leans in closer, pressing her head in to accommodate my cock. Not to brag, but my cock is fairly large both in girth and length and I'm somewhat amazed that the woman can take me in like she is. It's an incredible feeling and I wonder where she was trained and how? For a lesbian, she gives one hell of a blowjob!

"Roxy," Samantha calls out, her voice giving away her arousal, "is this what you wanted, dear?"

I look over to see that Roxanne has her eyes closed and can tell she is close to heaven under the attention of the two naked slaves, Nia and Megan. Megan's head is buried between Roxanne's outstretched legs, while Nia has lifted my wife's blouse and is kissing and fondling her breasts. Her eyes open and I see her trying to focus.

My wife's head nods and her mouth opens, no words come out even though her lips are moving. Finally, weakly, she says it is, it's exactly what she wanted. Something Megan just did makes her lurch and cry out.

"Now, Clair," Samantha orders and Dr. Rutherford moves the stimulator back and forth against my prostate and my mind is blasted with sensations I cannot even begin to describe.

"Look at your hubbie, Roxy," Samantha pants. I feel her hand moving against my ass and I realize she's fingering herself. "He's coming for you now, to please you, just as you asked me to arrange."

I look over at my Mistress and see her smile. "Thank you Samantha, this has been wonderful. Come for me, Daniel, please baby, cum now." I'm not really sure if she can really see me or not, the look of lust on her face so obvious that I know she's seconds away from orgasm.

My cock spasms as I realize that Roxanne has been in control of this experience throughout. The impression that she had lost control had been staged for just the effect it had on me, whether to scare me, embarrass me, or simply for her amusement is unknown. Nor do I care.

I cum hard and it's painful, but I can't stop it and I feel cum bursting from my cock and down Chelsea's throat. Her lips close tightly around my cock and I feel an incredible suction while her tongue continues to massage my member from within the vacuum of her mouth.  The pain I felt at my initial release is replaced by tremendous pleasure as I continue to convulse and spurt cum.  I feel the tip of my cock against the back of Chelsea's throat as the stimulator strokes my prostrate. Her right hand is grasping my cock at its base, holding it tightly to stretch the flesh for maximum stiffness, while her left hand massages my balls.

Through my own haze I hear Roxanne cry out as her orgasm overtakes her.

Cries of lust come from my right and I see Dr. Keithly's leg around Connie's hip and her head is back as she shudders in orgasmic fits. Connie's head is buried against the doctor's neck while the fingers of her right hand are equally buried beneath the doctor's skirt.

Suddenly, Chelsea begins to gurgle and I feel a definite change in her ministrations upon my cock. I look down to see that Dr. Rutherford's fingers are stroking Sunflower's cunt. I hear them slapping against her crotch as they move furiously in and out, the wetness there apparent from the slopping sounds the slapping causes.

Sunflower is cumming now, and I nearly laugh as her eyes have a sort of crossed look to them. It's an intense orgasm, to be sure, but at no time have her lips left my cock.

Finally, the sounds in the room change from lust to exhaustion as those who have cum begin to settle down.

"Oh god!" Roxanne cries out. "Thank you, everyone, this was so intense!!"

The bodies in the room seem to melt, as half the women sink to the floor. The slaves are all relieved of their tasks and simply kneel where they are, patiently awaiting instructions.

"Shit!" Dr. Erikson exclaims as she lies back on the table, finally bringing herself off with her fingers. "Oh fuck!" It's an intense orgasm and her legs come around to grasp my torso, pulling me back hard against the end of the table. When her passions finally subside, she sits up and swings her legs to the side and stands up.

She and Dr. Rutherford begin to untie me, and the stimulator is removed from my ass leaving me with that weird empty feeling again. It takes a few minutes to untie me and by then Roxanne is standing next to me, holding me around the waist. She has that look that tells me she is so totally satisfied, sated, wasted. Her hair is messed up, sort of scrunched and scraggly. Her clothes are a mess, all wrinkled, and disheveled, but she doesn't seem to notice or care. She's focused on me now, gazing at me lovingly, looking into my eyes to see if I'm truly okay.

"I'm so proud of you, baby," she coos into my ear. "I love you so much." She backs up and I see all of the doctors standing in a semi-circle around me, the slaves arranged and kneeling next to their Mistresses.

"You may have any woman here, Daniel," Roxanne says, holding her arms out to indicate the women standing on either side of her. "We've all agreed beforehand that if you performed well we would all be available to you as a reward.  It's your choice, no strings attached."

I look at the line of women, both standing and kneeling, and feel like I have indeed died and gone to heaven. For all I know I really did pass out in the hallway, having just discovered that Dr. Erikson is a woman, and that this has all been a dream. But no, this has been real, there's no doubt about that!

Roxanne! Oh god how I love you! This has been the most intense day of my entire life - without a doubt. I look again at my choices and can't help but to smile. Each woman is gorgeous, truly magnificent, sexy, and sensual. This wouldn't be an easy choice for any man to make, but for me it's incredibly easy, for there's only one woman among them that I truly desire and I walk to her feet and kneel, looking up.

Roxanne looks down at me, and smiles.



The End