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WIFE GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE MEN ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED, 
PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, SEXUALLY 
DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR 
WIVES' MALE LOVERS.

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

NOTE OF THANKS:  To reader FEC, for valuable editorial review and 
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Story Title: DOCTOR'S ORDERS
By C.D.E.


CAST:
Wife:  Kathy
Husband: Melvin
Wife's Mother: Betty  Nelson
Melvin's Aunt: Matilda
Dr. Beatmen: Karen

	Kathy had been married to Melvin only three months 
when she got involved with a  black stud named Hank.  Soon 
she was not only sexing him, but several of his friends.  
She soon realized she reveled in black cocks and liked the 
idea of being a wanton white slut for strange black dicks.
	About this time, she also discovered herself becoming 
more dominant over  her husband and yearning to subjugate 
him totally.  She told her mom of this desire.
	"Kathy dear, I should've known you were sneaking 
around and getting some good black dicks on the side. I'm 
proud of you. It's obviously good for you because you just 
seemed too radiant and happy.  I didn't think poor Melvin 
was eating you out that good."  The two chuckled.
	"His tongue is his best quality, but those big black 
cocks are what dreams are made of.  But as I said, I have 
this urge and it won't go away.  I want to make him a slave 
husband and humiliate him.  You think I need  psychological 
help?"
	"Heck no!  You just need a plan.  Kathy, sometimes 
after a woman like you has been with a real man, and 
especially black men, you can get a desire to humiliate and 
castigate your husband for his inadequacies.  And your poor 
Melvin is such a sweet submissive.  An ideal target for you 
to subjugate." Have you any idea what you want to do? 
Personally, I would like to see him turned into a 
transvestite."
	"Then you think I should find a way?"
	"Oh, by all means.  In fact, I just might have an 
idea.  I was reading a story the other day where a slick 
faith healer was giving a drug to people to make them 
nauseous and sickly.  He then gave them an antidote in some 
blessed water he had them drink.  Maybe we can get your 
Melvin to be what you want by doing the same."
	The two women talked further to refine their plan and 
also decided to enlist the aid of a friend of theirs who 
was a nurse. 
	The plan was set into motion.  Over a week, Melvin's 
food was spiked with a harmless drug that would make him 
have an upset stomach and run a mild fever.  

THE PLAN:
	Kathy insisted he go to a Gastrointestinal specialist 
who she knew, who was really her nurse friend,  Karen, 
posing as a Doctor Beatmen.  The fake Doctor Beatmen and 
Kathy knew each other since high school days. As a matter 
of fact, Dr. Beatmen would've loved to had a lesbian affair 
with Kathy.
	On her first visit, Dr. Beatmen,  drew blood samples 
for testing.  She gave him something to slightly ease the 
effects of the drugs his wife was surreptitiously giving 
him.  On his second visit, she broke the bogus bad news to 
him.
	"Melvin, I have some good news and some bad news."
	Melvin, the nervous type twitched nervously as Dr. 
Beatmen acted her part to the hilt by using every trick to 
put him on needles and pins.  After a planned pause, she 
began again.
	"The good news is we don't need to operate, but the 
bad news is that the drugs you need to balance your 
hormonal and intestinal track chemistry are not cheap or 
readily available.  However, there is an alternative to 
purchasing the synthetic version of this very expensive 
drug, but I warn you, you must be man enough to endure the 
treatment process.  If I start you on it, I don't want to 
hear any whining or being wishy-washy about taking your 
treatment or the natural medicines which will be a part of 
this natural but somewhat unorthodox procedure.  Once you 
start, you can't ever use the synthetic drug."
	Melvin, quickly agreed to follow the Doctor's orders 
if it would make him better.  His wife, who held his hand 
sincerely was laughing loud inside even though she played 
the part of the seriously concerned wife.
	
THE TREATMENT STARTS:
	"Kathy,  I-I'm really nervous about this phase.  I 
just don't feel comfortable about sucking on ..."
	"Not sucking honey, Fellating.  Remember what the 
Doctor said.  If you think of it in the beginning as 
sucking cocks, you'll build up a negative impression."
	"Uh, okay dear, I-I'll try.  I-I practiced again on 
that plastic shaped penis she gave me ... I-I hope he's 
gentle."
	"I'm sure he will be honey.  And don't you worry, I'll 
be right here by your side as you swallow  your first load, 
er, I mean injection of virile Scumtoza."
	"Thanks dear.  I-I don't know how to thank you for 
going through all you've been through last week .. you know 
for Phase One .. sleeping with all those strange black men 
Dr. Beatmen sent over s-so I could suck ..."
	"Orally extract honey."
	"Oh, I-I'm sorry, orally extract the sex fluids from 
y-your vagina".
	"Honey, I persevered for you.  There's no need to 
thank me, it was my duty to do it for you."  She smiled 
with a smirk as she kissed him on the cheek.   "Now honey, 
remember to keep your lips pursed tightly around his penis 
as he's spurting his good cum.  We want to keep the air 
from getting to it as you swallow.  Remember, when you  got 
the less potent Scumtoza from my cunt, it was protected by 
being mixed with my pussy juice.  But this time, you have 
to work to keep it protected as well as using good suction 
to draw it all out too."
	"I-I'll do my best dear."
	"I'm counting on you darling.  And I must say, I'm so 
glad to see you didn't seem to have any difficulty eating 
your medicine from my snatch after the darlings worked so 
hard to put it in their for you all last week."
	Her husband muttered and stammered out of 
embarrassment, but he admitted that even though his wife's 
hairy oozing gash was slimy and sloppy he didn't have too 
much trouble getting acclimated to the taste of the 
fourteen black men's jism he "orally extracted " from her 
over the last two weeks.
	" Can you tell if the medicine from my cunt is doing 
any good?  You do feel better don't you?"
	"Oh yes.  I don't feel dizzy anymore and not quite as 
nauseous after eating."
	"And Melvin honey, I really loved you making that loud 
slurping noise as you drew your gooey medicine out of my 
gash.  That was so pleasing.  It was so good to straddled 
your head and ground my cunt in your face so it could drain 
real good for you."
	"T-Thank you again dear.  I-I appreciate all the 
little things you're doing for me."
	"Of course you're welcomed darling.  Now when you 
start getting the regular doses of more potent Scumtoza 
from the men's balls, you should be back to normal  again.  
However, like the Dr. Beatmen indicated, you may need to 
stay on the medication for several months until your body 
gets stabilized."
	" I understand.  B-but Kathy dear, d-did Dr. Beatmen 
ever mentioned when I-I could stop masturbating a-and have 
..."
	"Have sex like we use to?  Honey, like she told you, 
it's best you wait until she gives the word.  She said it 
would take a while.  So don't fret, you'll do fine by 
pulling your peter until she gives the word.  Anyway, in 
the meantime, I'll be so busy getting you your daily doses 
of cuntal Scumtoza, we won't have much time together anyway 
for that.  I'll be too busy with those big black cocks 
anyway.  You know how demanding the darlings are.  You 
can't expect them to just come by and sex me and 
not want me to go out and party with them.  It's only fair 
for all they're doing for us."
	"I-I suppose you're right."  Melvin sighed as he spoke 
with his head hung.  "She did say she wanted me to do more 
of the housework chores, since such meticulous work would 
help me from getting frayed nerves."
	"And besides, you're so good at it darling.  Your aunt 
taught you so well. "
	"I always did enjoy keeping things tidy and in order.  
Er, Kathy dear,  can I ,er ask you something?"
	"Of course sweetie.  What is it?"
	"D-do you, er, have to wear such short dresses and 
make up, er, the way you do,  w-when going out with those 
black men?"
	"They like me to dress sexy that way.  Don't you?"
	"Er, w-well yes, b-but you show so much."
	"I thought you like me like that,  especially since 
you seem to get so horny helping me get dressed and  
jacking off for me while I model.  You mean you don't want 
me posing for you and teasing you with peeks of my 
crotchless panties to help you get off?"
	"Y-yes,  I do, b-but I just wish it wasn't this way."
	"Just remember it's for you darling that I'm giving 
myself to them.  When you're jacking off, think of their 
big black dicks creaming in my pussy, your wife's juicy 
white snatch that's being denied  to you , but that you're 
only allowed to eat out.  Identify your pleasure with 
licking up after these real men darling. Consider their 
spent cum as a delightful ambrosia.  Thinking this way will 
make things easier on you honey."  His wife spoke softly 
with a wicked smile on her face.  She tingled with pleasure 
at the thought of tormenting him this way and making him 
think it was for his own good. 
	"O-okay dear.  I-I'll do as you suggest."  Spoke her 
husband in a tone of resignation and capitulation, as he 
thought of strange black men enjoying his wife's luscious 
body, while he stayed home doing housework and 
masturbating.
	"I think I hear a car coming honey.  Yes it is.  I bet 
that's your medicine on tap."  His wife giggled as she 
spoke.

LATER
	"See honey, that wasn't so bad was it.  I think you 
did real well for your first time at Fellatio.  You looked 
so sweet with your cheeks all puffed out when he pushed his 
dick to the back of your throat.  In fact I'll say you did 
an excellent job of  swallowing your first load of heavy 
hot jism.  How did you find the taste of your medicine?"
	"I-it was v-very warm and gooey ... real creamy like.  
I-I was so surprised that he shot off twice in my mouth and 
then was ready to made love to you after that."
	"That's not unusual for black men honey.  It may not 
happen with every black man you suc, er, I mean Fellate.  
Also honey, I must commend you for being so obedient and 
well mannered when he asked you to ask me if he could have 
intercourse with me?"
	"I-I didn't know what else to do."
	"You did the right thing.  You gained respect by 
obeying. I'm quite pleased at you, especially helping me 
undress and preparing me for him."
	"W-well you did ask me to help you take off your 
panties, a-and I, well, thought helping you get ready for 
him w-was the least I could do."
	"And you did it very well darling.  Including mouthing 
him, like he wanted, before guiding his cock to my cunt."
"I-I don't know why dear, but it-it seemed like I should 
do what he asked of me."
	"Again, you did the right thing.  You should always 
obey me and black studs in a situation like that.  As I 
said, they respect you for being obedient.  He was most 
impressed at how you didn't flinch at holding his balls as 
I asked you too, or milking his cock and licking me clean 
after he was finished with me.  I'm very proud of you."
	
TWO WEEKS LATER
	"Mother, this is working so much better than I'd 
dreamed. He's swallowed our little scheme hook, line and 
sinker.  Not only is he sucking over a dozen cocks a week, 
he has shown no real objection to getting fucked up his ass 
three and four times a week also.  Whatever the Doctor says 
goes." Kathy chuckled as she spoke with glee.
	"I think he's basically a latent masochist, and we've 
just helped it surface.  I bet you could make him accept 
being whipped too.  Want to try it?"  Her mother said as 
she peered over her coffee cup.
	"That'd be too much to ask for, but I'd love to try."  
Kathy's eyes were wide as she mentally contemplated lashing 
her molly-coddled husband.
	The two women spent the next hour working on their new 
scheme.  They called their friend, the nurse, the fake Dr. 
Beatmen and she put the finishing touches on it.

POSTERIOR RECIRCULATORY THERAPY
	"See these prescriptions honey,  Dr. Beatmen wants me 
to get them filled right away so we can get you started on 
this new therapy by  Friday night.  She did talk to you 
about the therapy while mother and I were in the waiting 
room didn't she?"
	"Yes she did.  I-I guess we might as well have this 
talk now, so you can get mentally prepared for 
administering the therapy treatments."
	"Whatever do you mean honey?"  His wife said trying to 
sound utterly surprised.
	Melvin stammered through an explanation of all Dr. 
Beatmen had told him why he needed this special Posterior 
Recirculatory Therapy or PRT treatment.
	"So Kathy dear, as a result of the compression of my 
buttocks cells by all the Rectal Insertion Therapy I've 
been getting from the men, Dr. Beatmen wants me to get some 
occasional PRT to counter the skin cell compression."
	"So these instruments of flagellation will help your 
condition?"  His wife asked, trying not to laugh as she 
continued to try to sound surprised.	
	"Uh, yes.  The treatment will cause swelling in 
various areas of my buttocks and uncompress the skin cells.  
As the swellings shrink, the cells will be  restored to 
normal condition."
	"Okay, that makes sense."  His wife replied in a 
serious tone.
	"B-but one thing Dr. Beatmen wanted me to discuss with 
you ... and I know it's going to be hard for you, j-just as 
it is for me.  B-but you'll have to  apply the flagellation 
instruments pretty hard, s-so that I-I can get the proper 
amount of swelling.  W-what I'm saying dear, this is going 
to be painful for me.  However, the Dr. said that any pity 
or mercy you show me ...  by not applying the proper force 
with the instruments ... because you didn't want to cause 
me pain  .. would be a disservice to my health."
	"I see darling.  It'll be difficult, but I'll try not 
to think about the pain as I give you what you need.  I'll 
try not to show any pity."  His wife spoke with seriousness 
as she tried to not only suppress her joy at hearing her 
husband submit himself to her, but to control the tingle 
she felt in her cunt at the thought of plying into his 
tender ass with a crop.
	She kissed her well tricked husband as she prepared to 
visit a leather shop to pick up the medicinal flagellation 
instruments prescribed for his treatment.
	Meanwhile her husband went to the kitchen to began 
dinner.  He heard his wife call out to him as she was 
leaving.
	"Oh honey!  Dr. Beatmen prescribed some more dresses, 
underwear and lingerie for you.  Mother will be by later to 
discuss colors and style.  I'd do it, but I just don't have 
time.  Bye!"
	Melvin received the message without any real surprise.  
He knew Dr. Beatmen had talked of prescribing additional 
attire for his medical treatment wardrobe.  She wanted him 
to have a greater variety of feminine items that would act 
as arousal aids for the black men that bring him his doses 
of their spermal medicine, Scumtoza.  In a strange way, 
Melvin desired more items of feminine finery, so that he 
could look more pleasing to the men who came by to see him.  
He found himself very much wanting to please them as they 
came by with their giant ebony erections to inject him with 
their pent up hot jism.	
	Melvin was sure he would get a few more maid uniforms.  
After becoming accustomed to them, he liked the way they 
looked on him as well as their comfort and style.  He was 
almost certain that his wife and mother-in-law were going 
to get that lavender one trimmed in pink and white lace.  
At first he was resistant to such colors, however now he 
was looking forward to wearing such pretty hues, since the 
black studs that bring him their hard dicks seem to find 
such them arousing and appealing. 	

MELVIN'S DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT
	"Melvin, I can only say that I am pleased at not only 
how well your recovery has been, but also what an exemplary 
patient you've been in taking your medicine doses and 
faithfully adhering to your treatment schedules."
	"Thank you Doctor.  I-I couldn't have done it without 
Kathy and her mom."
	"Yes, you indeed are lucky to have family to support 
you at such times.  Lets review your record to see where we 
stand here.  Now, it's been eight months since we first 
started seeing you as a patient.  A few days after that we 
got you started on Vaginal Extraction Treatments so you 
could start on low dosage Scumtoza ... and, er, at the same 
time we restricted you from normal intercourse and 
prescribed limited, but supervised masturbation.  Then two 
weeks later we started you on Fellatio extraction for high 
dosage Scumtoza  while continuing your low dosage levels 
from vaginal extractions.  Then next we went to Rectal 
Insertion Injections of Scumtoza to be sure that your lower 
intestinal track was getting high dosage levels.  At the 
about the same time, I also prescribed Transvestitism and 
Masochism, or T&M as we say sometimes.  T & M training 
helps lessen the mental stress of your treatments and to 
also make things more bearable for the many black men who 
provided you and your wife, their fluids, which contained 
the Scumtoza.  By the way, I have a note here from the T&M 
Specialist that it was such a pleasure working with you.  
She says, your whole attitude made her job so much easier.  
She says here that she thinks that your wife's early 
involvement of you in helping her get bathed and dressed 
for the scores of vaginal deposits meetings with so many 
black men, really aided you in preparing for T&M Training.  
Is that so?"
	"W-well Dr. Beatmen, I suppose so.  Actually it 
started by coincidence with the first black man who came by 
to give me my first oral high dosage of Scumtoza.  After he 
spurted two large doses in my mouth, he thought I needed a 
rest and had me ask my wife if he could fuck, oh, er, I 
mean have intercourse with her.  And ..."
	"Excuse my interrupting, but I just want to say that 
since you've taking the T&M training, it's quite alright 
for you to use common or earthy words like fuck or suck.  I 
know at first we didn't recommend you do so.  But the 
purpose of the T&M teaching is to prepare you to be 
comfortable and accepting of so called humiliating or 
degrading terminology and names."
	"T-thank you Doctor.  As I was saying, he had me ask 
her, which I did.  She, of course, was in the room watching 
me suck his cock and quickly agreed, since she was 
concerned about me taking more than two high level Scumtoza 
doses at once."
	"As you know now Melvin, there was no problem with you 
swallowing more of his sperm, but I suspect your jaws were 
getting tired."
"Exactly Doctor, so I really didn't mind his asking.  She 
agreed and then asked me to help her hike her skirt up and 
pull her panties off.  Of course, if she wasn't up to it, I 
would've continued to let him use my mouth to get the rest 
of the stiffness out of his giant penis."
	"Melvin it's a pleasure to see you're not selfish, but 
also concerned about the men's satisfaction in your 
medicine delivery system."  Dr. Beatmen replied with a 
wicked smile on her face.
	"Thank you Doctor.  I certainly don't mean to 
intentionally be selfish.  Well anyway, after that incident 
of helping her prepare for him, and orally cleaning their 
genitals after they had sex, it just sort of became routine 
for me to do that for her and the men."
	"That's commendable Melvin.  You're a good husband."
	"Actually Doctor, I-I well, as I've said before I 
couldn't thank my wife enough for what she was putting 
herself through for me.  B-but, after a just a couple of  
times of helping her get a bubble bath and dressed for her 
sex dates, I began to get a certain pleasure in personally 
presenting her to the different strange men, or groups of 
horny men, that came to our door to bring me the fresh 
Scumtoza in their balls.  However, it was her idea of me 
greeting the men and introducing her to them.  She stressed 
that after all, as the husband, I should do this."
	"I certainly would have to agree with her Melvin."
	"I was nervous at first ... you know offering my 
lovely white wife to such rough looking black men, but I 
soon got use to it.  The T&M training really helped me feel 
better about helping her get ready for sex with such virile 
black men.  It also helped me to see that I should delight 
in seeing them use and take pleasure with her."
	"Excellent! Excellent!  Then the training accomplished 
its purpose.  Now, how are you dealing with still having to 
masturbate?"
	"Oh, I guess I've been doing it so long now, it 
doesn't bother me as much as before.  Y-you have any idea 
when I can resume having intercourse with my wife again?"  
Melvin said with a hopeful gleam in his eyes.
	"I really would like for you to not do it for a long 
while yet.  Like I explained before, your sperm contains a 
chemical, because of your condition, that will contaminate 
your wife's vaginal fluids and make Scumtoza from her less 
effective."
	"C-couldn't I use a condom?"
	"What if it ruptured?  No Melvin, the risk is too 
great.  I want to keep your wife's vagina in the condition 
it's in so that it can continue to serve as an excellent 
vessel for  low level doses of Scumtoza for you.  I hope 
you understand."
	"I-I do Dr. Beatmen.  I will abide by your directions.  
I-I just wish I could put it in sometimes.  However, I 
suspect Kathy is so use to those big black dicks, she won't 
even want mine in her again."
	"Well don't dwell on that, that's not important now.  
What is important is that we continue all the treatments to 
get you back to normal.  Now lets see, I see here you're 
adapting well to Transvestitism and the wearing of feminine 
attire.  Do you feel it has helped reduced the stress of 
trying exhibit a manly appearance around those muscular 
black studs, when they visit your wife, or when you're  
around them?"
	"I-I guess so Doctor.  When your specialist first 
proposed this I-I thought she was ... w-well nuts.  But you 
know after wearing dresses and making up in drag, I did 
feel less stressful and more in a positive mood around all 
those husky brawny black men.  A-Anyway, I-I sort of h-have 
gotten use to the attention and compliments they pay me 
about my lacy attire."
	"Wonderful Melvin.  I know these fellows called you 
some names you probably didn't like.  Did the T&M  training 
help you cope with it?"
	"It did.  At first I still was put-down a bit, b-but 
... I-I don't know why, but after a while, I found myself 
sort of liking the sound of their heavy voices as they 
called me such names as "Sissy" and "Fag".  However, as I 
got to know them much better from their repeated visits, I 
began to understand things from their perspective and saw 
that they weren't being derogatory as much as they were 
calling things as they saw it.  Anyway, I've adapted better 
now. It doesn't bother me in the least.  I wouldn't know 
what to think now if I don't get called a "faggot" or 
"sissy piece of ass" at least a half a dozen times a day."
	"Excellent attitude adjustment Melvin."
	"Uh Dr. Beatmen, I-I do want to ask you something 
about these treatments."
	"Sure, go right ahead."
	"D-do you think they c-could become addictive?"  
Melvin stammered nervously.
	"I'm glad you brought that up.  It's more of a mental  
fixation rather than a physical addiction.  In other cases,  
patients like you discover they like the power of being 
able to provide pleasure to these virile black men, even 
though the patient understands his subservient role and 
lusty sexual use at their hands is looked upon as 
humiliation by these black men.  Do you feel that way?"
	"Y-yes I do Doctor.  C-can I-I confide in you Dr. 
Beatmen?  Y-you won't tell my wife?"
	"Of course you can confide in me. This is just between 
you and me Melvin."
	"Well Doctor, I-I've found I get pleasure from 
pleasing these big black men by doing little things l-like 
unzipping their pants and taking out their big hard cocks.  
I-I revel in fondling and licking their penises as well as 
handling and kissing or licking their hairy balls, either 
before sucking them off or guiding them into my wife's 
cunt.  Uh, d-do you t-think I-I'm gay because I ..."
	"Of course not!  Perish the thought.  You're a people 
pleaser.  That's a positive trait and you should not be 
ashamed of that.  We're all bisexual to some degree.  In 
your case, all this special treatment has brought out 
elements of your bisexuality that I see as healthy and 
mentally satisfying to you and your marriage. I include 
your marriage, because as you so aptly indicated, your wife 
could never be satisfied again with just your smaller 
member.  She too is accustomed to all those big dicks she's 
been getting too.  No Melvin, you are definitely not gay, 
otherwise you 
wouldn't delight in orally cleaning up your wife and 
sucking out her cum filled pussy the way you do."
	Melvin breathed a sigh of relief at Dr. Beatmen's 
assessment and eagerly agreed that he did delight in 
kissing, lapping and tongue bathing his wife after she'd 
been sexually used.  Dr. Beatmen also affirmed to Melvin 
that there would be no harm if he continued these 
treatments, for his mental satisfaction, after she released 
him as a patient.
	"Now lets move on Melvin.  Before we digressed, we 
were discussing the positive benefits of you wearing more 
feminine attire.  Based on all that you've told me, I 
believe that I did the right thing in prescribing more such 
apparel, especially ornate lacy dresses, sheer lacy blouses 
and intimate bedroom lingerie that is sexually arousing to 
the men who come to see you and your wife."
	Melvin acknowledged his wife and her mother were busy 
filling that prescription.
	"Very good, and I agree with your mother-in-law you 
should look nice in lavender and pink.  Ok, we have that 
out of the way, now lets talk about the last two 
treatments, that is, your Rectal Injections and your 
Posterior Recirculatory Treatment.  Do you still feel 
relaxed and have a sense of well being after a vigorous 
session of the black men massaging your rectal area with 
their stiff penises and their injecting their pent up sex 
fluids deep in you?"
	Melvin nodded affirmatively.
	"Lets see, I prescribed at least three to six doses of 
high level direct injections in this manner per week, on a 
regular basis.  However, I have a note in your file here of 
your wife calling in to see if it was okay for you to take 
more than that on special occasions.  This entry is dated 
last month.  My note indicates she needed your help at a 
special party where there was 40 horny black studs and she 
wanted to have you help out in getting them all off. I see 
where I told her that you should try to avoid taking more 
than 24 injections in a 24 hour period per week.  An 
excellent way to avoid getting too many injection but still 
not disappoint your volunteers, is to have them hump, I 
mean, massage your rear to the point of ejaculation, and 
then have them spurt their warm creamy fluids in your 
mouth."
	Melvin thanked Dr. Beatmen for her tip revealed that 
his wife had already had him try it out. He also described 
the event his wife had called about.
	"It's so delightful you and she can spend such quality 
time together and yet benefit so many at the same time.  So 
between the two of you the group gave y'all over a hundred 
loads?"
	"Yes they did.  Kathy did mentioned what you told her 
about the maximum number of injections I should get. To my 
surprise, I was amazed at how eager the black men were to 
help me out.  I didn't have any trouble of them not wanting 
to ejaculate down my throat after massaging my rectum with 
their big erections.  However, I still think I came close 
to 20 men who did cream in my rear.  I was really awash in 
jism when they were through with me.  Things were so busy, 
I really don't know how many doses of cum I swallowed 
Doctor."
	"I presume you probably had penises in your mouth and 
rear simultaneously most of the evening?"
	"And in my hands too.  There were cocks spurting all 
over the place.  I'm sure everyone went home satisfied and 
with soft dicks too.  I ate so much cum, I was too full to 
do anything else than kiss my wife's slimy mucky cummed up 
lips and get a good swig of the thick melded gluey milky 
gooey slime streaming from her pussy.  it was so tasty, but 
I was just too full to get it all."
	"You have nothing to be ashamed of.  You did well 
Melvin. You supported your wife just as a good husband 
should.  I know she respects you for it and doesn't think 
bad at what happened."
	"You're right, she seemed so proud of me.  That made 
me feel rather good."
	"I definitely see that you need to keep up the Rectal 
Injections.  And since you'll be getting quite a bit of 
that, then you'll need to keep up with your Posterior 
Recirculatory Treatment.  I have to say I'm pleased with 
the condition of your buttocks.  I can see from the bruised 
areas your wife has been doing an excellent job of 
providing PRT.  Tell me what regime is she using with the 
instruments."
	"She, er, first starts with the thick leather paddle 
and then the tawse for the wide area treatment.  Then she 
switches to the crop to finish off the session."
	"She's doing a fine job of whip-, I mean flagellation.  
But I want her to use two different finer instruments.  One 
is  called the whippy cane.  It's for delicate forceful 
treatment in single focused areas on your ass, er, 
buttocks. When the cane leaves a sensational burning 
feeling, you'll know it's working quite well.   The other 
instrument is a nine tail whip with nine 18" knotted 
thongs.  It's commonly referred to as a cat-O'nine.  It's 
excellent for rapidly spreading a concentrated intensity of 
pain over your whole rear.  It'll give you more welts and 
therefore more swelling just where it's needed.  And a plus 
side is that it won't tire your dear wife out as fast, when 
she needs to give you a good treatment quickly.  Say for 
instance, when she's getting ready to go out on the town 
with a black stud and doesn't have the time to spend a lot 
of time going through the paddles and then working up to 
the electric cords and canes.  This way she can give you 
the treatment you need quickly and still be fresh and ready 
for her date before sending you to do dinner dishes or to 
bed."
"B-but D-Doctor, it-it hurts so much now.  C-can't you 
give me some pain killer for ..."
	"Absolutely not!  We won't know if the treatment is 
working properly if we don't use your feeling as a guide.  
No! No, Melvin, it is necessary for you to feel each 
sensation clearly.  When you experience this, you know the 
treatment is most effective."
	"Y-you know best Dr. Beatmen, b-but maybe I-I could 
cut back on the Rectal Inject ..."
	"No way!  Melvin, there is no other way.  You must 
accept what I tell you.  There'll  be no further discussion 
of this.  It's necessary you receive a through whipping 
every two weeks, just as I've prescribed.  There's to be no 
variation.  In addition, I'm writing another prescription 
for touch up treatments in between this time... say a few 
touch up lashes every other night, with your wife using the 
instrument of her choice.  Doesn't that sound reasonable?" 
	"I-I guess so.  I-I sure wish there was another w-
way." 
Melvin muttered with a pleading sorrowful look in his eyes.
	"It's a no pain no gain situation Melvin dear."  
Dr. Beatmen spoke in a professional yet sarcastic tone.
	Melvin, spineless as he normally is,  meekly accepted 
his fate and resigned himself to what the good doctor had 
prescribed without even thinking of further protest.

MELVIN'S AUNT MATILDA
	"Melvin we must all pull together in your time of need 
and put bygones behind us.  Yes, I was against you leaving 
my home to get married, but now I see you did a wise thing 
in marrying Kathy.  At first, I didn't think she was going 
to be a strong enough wife for you ... you know to keep you 
in line.  But from the way she's stuck by you through out 
this ordeal, I definitely see I was wrong."
	"T-thank you Aunt Matilda."  Melvin replied nervously 
as he stood before his mother's sister, who was his 
guardian during most of his teenage years, after his 
mother's untimely demise.  His aunt was a strict 
disciplinarian and Melvin was still as nervous around her 
now as when he was thirteen.
	"Aunt Matilda, thanks so much for coming over to be 
with Melvin while I'm away for the weekend.  With mother 
also going out of town, you're a lifesaver."  Melvin's wife 
spoke cheerfully as she walked into the room all dressed 
for her weekend get away with a new handsome black stud 
lover.
	"My pleasure dear.  I'm more than glad to help out.  I 
was just telling Melvin that we all must pull together now 
and forget any and all past differences.  I just wish y'all 
would've let me know sooner, I would've been more than 
willing to assist you and your mother in giving my nephew 
his treatments."  Aunt Matilda replied as she winked 
secretively at Kathy and rubbing her hands slightly, 
showing an eagerness to get started in giving her 
mollycoddled nephew his treatments.
	"Well Melvin and I are so glad that you've forgiven us 
and are so willing to help out."  Melvin's wife replied as 
she also secretively winked at Aunt Matilda.  Poor Melvin 
could not observe the actions of the two women as his back 
was to both of them as this secret exchange was going 
on.	
	"Now Aunt Matilda, I've written everything down on 
this note pad that we discussed earlier.  These are the 
times for the fellows to come by with his medicine.  
They're not always on time and they sometimes bring a buddy 
or two to help out, but Melvin is accustomed to 
accommodating extra men.  Now tonight he's to get a touch 
up of his PRT, and the Doctor said okay on your wanting to 
use the dog whip you use to use on him as a teenager.  Now 
tonight, he's just to get enough strokes to reddened his 
bottom and no PRT tomorrow night.  However, Saturday night 
is the night for the full two week treatment.  His bottom 
needs a complete and thorough treatment.  It should be 
severely whipped using the full range of instruments in the 
basement whipping room, until his rear is tender and raw, 
like hamburger.  If there is a slight sign of bleeding, 
that's okay, that's a sure sign that the treatment is 
effective, and all that is required is an application of 
warm salt water to his tender rear.  Sure he'll wince with 
some discomfort, but he'll be fine."
	Melvin, who was standing by winced at the thought of 
the pain he would again have to endure on Saturday night.  
Meanwhile his aunt was trying to suppress the excitement 
running through her at having the opportunity to give her 
grown nephew PRT.
	Moments later Melvin's wife left for her long weekend 
escapade with her handsome black date.
	"They make a handsome couple don't they Melvin?"
	"Uh, y-yes ma'am."  He replied as they watched the two 
drive away after waving good-bye to them.
	"Have you sucked his cock or been fucked by him too?"  
His aunt asked in a matter-of-fact manner.
	"Uh, y-yes ma'am ... both ways."  Melvin nervously 
replied.  While accustomed to having such candid 
discussions with his wife and mother-in-law, he was not 
comfortable doing the same with his aunt.  However, as the 
evening went on, his comfort level increased as his aunt 
praised him for his courage and fortitude in what he was 
going through.
	Melvin was not accustomed to getting glowing praise 
from his aunt and was exceedingly pleased by her doing so.  
She soon had him talking easily about all his activities.  
Aunt Matilda was overjoyed at one instance as she listened 
to her duped feminized nephew boast about how good a cock 
sucker he was, and how he could swallow the biggest load of 
semen from big black cocks without choking.  It was like a 
little boy bragging to his mother.  
	Another time she couldn't help but giggle as she 
hugged him when he told her of his reward for dressing in 
lacy sleepwear and not spilling one drop of precious 
medicine brought to him late one night by a group of nine 
strange black men.
	"I was home alone when Kathy called, waking me up.  
She was at some black tavern with a group of black studs.  
It was her idea for the group to come see me.  They were a 
group of farm workers with hard dicks but little money.
	"Accustomed to getting the drug I needed at all hours 
and in varying doses, I got up and prepared myself for the 
group to arrive.  I made them some hot snacks and had 
plenty cold beer on hand.
	"I greeted the men at the door dressed only in a short 
lacy trimmed lavender sleep shirt.  I wore a well fitting 
wig and plenty of makeup, but didn't hide my small prick 
which was slightly visible and in a chastity restraint 
lock. The men's rough hands were all over me as they groped 
and felt up my tender perfumed body.  As has happened 
before, I quickly admitted that I was in drag once they 
asked if I was a faggot.  That way, it lets them know you 
don't mean to fool them and puts them at ease."
	"You don't mind being called a faggot dear?"  His aunt 
asked smiling.
	"Oh I've gotten used to it Auntie.  I understand 
better from my T&M training why it's natural, and even 
desirable, for these black men to call me that.  They even 
call me Melody sometime too. That's the feminine name my 
wife gave me.  You might hear her and her mom call me that 
too."
	"Melody is pretty.  I like it."
	"Thank you.  It does have a nice sound to it. However, 
as I was saying, my wearing feminine attire and makeup 
makes me more appealing to them and sexually arouses them 
better, which makes their dicks harder for me, which 
results in them giving me a good heavy loads of their 
precious cum.  Well, them calling and seeing me as a faggot 
has a similar beneficial effect on their cocks too.  
Faggots are considered by them to be effeminate, weakly, 
tender and soft.  As you see that fits me rather well, but 
I know I'm not gay.  However, I really don't mind them 
seeing me as a fag now that I know all of what I've told 
you.  In fact, I've grown to adore the way the men sound 
when they say it".  
	Melvin continued to tell his aunt more about his T&M 
training.  She marveled at how well his wife and her phony 
doctor had mislead and fooled her gullible nephew as he 
rambled on in his explanation of why he wasn't 
uncomfortable in portraying and functioning in an 
effeminate and submissive role for a group of sex starved 
black men.
	"Oh I get manhandled occasionally, but I've really 
learned to understand the delight and joy I get from seeing 
and feeling first hand, what pleasure the men get from 
working their throbbing hard-ons off in me, and in the 
process, giving me a part of themselves.  Seeing them walk 
away with soft well satisfied pricks seems to make it all 
worth while Auntie."
	His aunt's face lit up as she also learned that Melvin 
was quite experienced since he'd been a "male cunt" for 
more than a dozen different groups of lusty black men.
	When his aunt got him back on track with what they 
were originally discussing, she couldn't suppress a giggle 
when she found out what his reward was for "not missing a 
drop" of the black group's jism."
	His reward, being permitted to jack off in front of 
his wife and one of her many black studs.  Because of 
pleasing the group of horny black men so well, his wife 
unlocked him a full week early from his penis restraint, 
for which he was locked up for some minor punishment.  She 
permitted him to  beat his meat for she and her black 
stud's amusement, before she went to bed with the black man 
and happily and eagerly gave him her cunt which she so 
routinely and vigorously denied her effeminized husband, 
except to suck out.
	Melvin's aunt was so struck at the expressed sincerity 
of the pride he showed at achieving his "reward".
	"I wish I could have intercourse with Kathy sometime, 
but my doctor thinks its best for me to continue to jerk 
off. She doesn't know when I'll be able to have regular sex 
with her again.  I-I've asked her if she could convince 
Kathy and her mom for it being okay for me to have sex 
with, well a-another woman, you know maybe a hooker or 
something, since she, Dr. Beatmen, is so concerned about me 
contaminating my wife's cunt with a trace chemical in my 
cum."
	"Did she?"
	"No. However, I very was surprised at her chastising 
me for even thinking of being unfaithful and selfish while 
my wife was "giving her all" to help me out in my time of 
need. She made me feel so guilty, I-I never brought it up 
again."
	"I have to agree with her dear.  You should not even 
think of such a thing.  Pulling your peter is the right 
thing to do, especially since the good doctor has 
prescribed that."  Matilda felt a thrill run through her 
from saying what she did to add to her nephew's deception 
and continued subjugation.
	"I-I suppose you're right Auntie."
	"Now, look me in the eyes and promise you'll do 
exactly what the doctor wants you to do and never again 
think of putting your little thing in another woman other 
than your wife. Remember darling a woman wants a man, not a 
wimp."
	"I-I promise Auntie Matilda."  Melvin said softly as 
his aunt held his soft and pretty, well made-up face in her 
hands. 
	"That's good dear.  Now I don't want to catch you 
breaking your promise.  If you do. I'll have to severely 
punish you myself.  Understand?"
	Melvin quickly acknowledged her.
	"Now Melvin dear, while we're waiting on your guests 
to bring you your medicine, all this sexy talk of yours has 
got me heated up."  Matilda said as she raised her dress 
and pulled her panties down.
	Melvin knew what this meant.  His wife and mother-in-
law had trained him well in giving head.  It was the only 
sex with other women his wife permitted.
	Matilda loved having her nephew's face on her wet 
hairy heated cunt.  As he tongued her so delightfully, she 
could only think of praise for the way her nephew had been 
brain washed, manipulated, tricked and subjugated.
	She was also surprised at how easily he obeyed when 
she beckoned for him to put his mouth on her hot hairy 
muff.  As she enjoyed his oral talents she thought again of 
the whipping she was to give him later that night, after 
he'd been sexed by the black studs coming over.  The 
thought of that made her feel even more exhilarated as she 
closed her legs around his head and vigorously gyrated her 
hairy wet muff in his captive face. 
She had always dreamt of whipping her wimp nephew 
after he was grown. Many an hour was spent masturbating 
with a vision of her nephew bent over a sofa, the whip 
whistling down on his soft ass cheeks.

EPILOGUE
As time passed Kathy suggested that there was  money 
to be made in prostituting Melvin. Her mother, Dr. Beatmen 
and Matilda readily agreed and that plan was also put in 
motion.

Some Time Later:
"Tell me doctor, what drugs do you have to turn Kathy 
into a full time whore." Inquired Matilda as she gently ran 
a soft hand over Dr. Beatmen's silk covered breast. Karen 
smiled.				


###THE END###

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