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 The Misadventures of Gwen Chapter 19

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   Chapter 19

   I was granted a reprieve.  The rings were not activated during the
night, but still I was unable to sleep.  The events of the day prayed on my
mind and wouldn't grant me rest.  It all seemed so surreal.  Was I really
dominated and humiliated by a woman with a cock?  Did she really use me in
all my openings?  I felt so ashamed when I thought of yesterday's
activities, but at the same time, I got aroused when I thought of Claudette
and her giant cock.  What have I become?  My pussy got wet just thinking
about what she did to me.

   I saw the doctor again today.  The Marquis wants me to have a thorough
examination besides checking my hair.

   My routine this morning underwent a change.  After breakfast, a massage
therapist was brought in for me.  I felt much better after her visit.  I
was then allowed to rest until my appointment with the doctor at 11:00 AM.

   Claire came in for my scheduled milking before my appointment.  She was
again very professional and all business.

   Then Monique took me to the doctor's office.  I was feeling so much
better right now and wished that I didn't have to see him.  I was plagued
by flashbacks of my last visit.  I didn't trust him, and I was sure the
Marquis had no idea what he did during my examinations.

   Dr.  Shakiro entered the room.

   "Good morning, Gwen.  It's so nice to see you again," he said.

   Good morning, doctor," I replied.

   "Well, the Marquis is concerned that you may have suffered some ill
effects from your activities of yesterday.  He has ordered a complete
examination," he informed me.

   The doctor circled around me, ogling me with his lecherous eyes.

   "Please get up on the examining table," he said.

   I sat on the table, and the doctor removed my bra.  Evidently he had one
of those special remotes too since he was quickly able to unclasp my bra.

   "You can also take your boots off and then lie down on the table," he
said.

   I complied.  After I lay down, metal bands clamped down over my wrists
holding my arms down by my sides.  Also bands clamped down on my ankles and
wider bands clamped down around my thighs just above the knee.  I was
effectively immobilized.

   "Is this necessary?" I asked.

   "This is standard procedure in my office, Gwen.  No need to be
concerned," Dr.  Shakiro responded.

   He then pushed a button on the side of the examination table and my legs
were spread wide exposing my private parts.  Another button lowered my legs
at the knees.  Still another button raised the head of the table so I was
in more of a sitting position while another button pushed into the middle
of my back causing my back to arch.  My breasts were now more prominently
on display.  This was a very awkward position, but I was sure one that the
good doctor found pleasing to the eye.

   "First of all, let's check your hair.  Then I can concentrate on the
rest of your magnificent body," chuckled the doctor.

   He took his ruler and began to measure.

   "Well, I could tell there was significant growth from yesterday the
minute you walked in.  Your hair is now six inches long!  It's hard to
believe.  Technically, you shouldn't have any hair on your head at all,"
commented Shakiro.  "Were you shocked at all yesterday?"

   "Yes, several times," I replied.

   "I still think there is a correlation between the shocks to your system
and the amount of growth," he added.

   Unfortunately, I think he's right, I hate to admit.  It's a high price
to pay for hair.

   "Well, let's move on and check out your breasts.  That was the Marquis's
primary concern," said the doctor.

   In a very professional manner he pushed and prodded my breasts checking
for any damage.  He then took his stethoscope and had me take some deep
breaths.  After that he pressed on my abdomen and examined my arms.

   "Well, my preliminary examination shows no serious damage, young lady.
But I'll do some in-depth testing to be sure," he informed me.

   I breathed a sigh of relief.

   He looked at me strangely as if he was considering something.  His eyes
traveled up and down my body.

   "Before we continue I would like you to help me with a little
experiment. I'm in the process of developing a new drug, and I need someone
to test it on.  You would be perfect, my dear.  And since I'll be examining
you anyway, I can see if this drug has any unusual side effects," he said.

   He was mad!  He couldn't do that to me.  The Marquis would never allow
it.

   "You can't do that.  I'm here simply for an examination and nothing
more. I'm not your guinea pig.  Please release me now," I responded.

   Dr.  Shakira laughed sadistically.

   "I can do anything I want and I will."

   He went to a cabinet and came back with a syringe and a vial of liquid.
He prepared the syringe and held it up before me.

   "You're probably wondering what this is for?  Well, rather than tell
you, I'm going to let you experience it," he laughed.

   With that said he swabbed my right arm with alcohol and emptied the
syringe in my arm.

   "It will be a few minutes before the drug takes affect.  Let's talk
about the Marquis' concerns.  First of all Claudette had a two inch needle
much like this one.  Well, no fear, that could harm you in no way unless it
was twisted and gouged around inside.  That's wasn't the case.  As a matter
a fact, it would have been much more effective if she had used a three inch
needle that was of a slightly heavier gauge much like this one," he said as
he held up a three inch needle that looked extremely formidable.

   I was beginning to get slightly lightheaded much like I feel when I have
had too much to drink.  I also noticed an itching in my crotch.

   "Let me show you what I mean, Gwen" he said as he took my left nipple
between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed.

   My nipple seemed more sensitive than usual.  It was harder than normal
and throbbing.  He then placed the point of the needle on the center of my
nipple.  Oh my God, he wouldn't!  I was reliving the horror of last night
but this was much worse.

   "You see, my dear, Claudette would have gotten a much better reaction
from you with this three inch needle," he laughed.

   With that he applied pressure and the point of the needle broke through
the tip of my nipple.  My jaw dropped open in disbelief.  He was really
doing it.

   "Please don't!  Not again," I whimpered.

   "Oh yes, I want you to see the difference, my dear," he said as he
pushed driving the needle an inch into my nipple.

   My breast was filled with pain as he continued to push the needle deeper
and deeper into my nipple.  But in a way it was different as my nipple got
harder.  Was this possible?  One final push and three inches of needle was
embedded in my breast.  I looked down in horror, my mouth agape, unable to
make any sound.

   He moved my breast back and forth and I jumped.  I could feel the needle
within but my breast was supersensitive.  It was almost how my clit felt
after coming to a climax.  I felt a tingling all over my breasts.

   He then leaned over and teased my nipple with his tongue.  The needle in
my tit moved and my clit began to tingle.  He took my nipple in his mouth
and grabbed it with his teeth.  He pulled to the right and left and I
moaned as I felt the needle moving in my breast.

   "Let's try the other one now," he said as he picked up another three
inch needle and placed the point on my right nipple.  I jumped.  Just the
contact of the needle on my nipple sent a jolt to my clit.  It was as if
every one of my nerve fibers was exposed.

   "I see the drug is taking effect, and you are responding just
wonderfully," he laughed as he drove the point of the needle into my
nipple.

   I couldn't help but watch as he performed this sadistic act on me.  As
the pin entered my nipple, my clit began to throb.  I shuttered.  What was
happening to me?  He pushed again driving in another inch, and I watched
wide-eyed as my clit grew harder and tingled.  Another inch entered my
nipple, and I found myself grinding my hips, my pussy meeting nothing but
open air.  I felt pain in my nipple but other parts of my body were
reacting differently.

   It was all the way in.  Three inches of needle was embedded in each of
my nipples and I was getting excited.  What did he give me?  What was in
that shot?  I looked at my poor nipples incredulously.  It was happening
all over again.

   Shakiro then pushed my breasts to the right and then to the left, moving
the needles within with each movement, and it excited me.  I moaned.  My
pussy was getting wetter and wetter.  Something was happening within my
body.  It scared me but excited me at the same time.

   He sucked on my nipples hard, and I was so much aware of the needles
embedded in my nubs as he sucked on them.  I tried to thrust my tits up
harder.  My breasts were aching and on fire with a strange, deep burning,
as though some venom was at work in my flesh.  They ached and itched and I
could do nothing about it.

   Dr.  Shakiro stood over me smiling.

   "You're very needy right now, aren't you, Gwen?"

   "Oh God, yes," I moaned as I twisted and turned in my bindings. 
Everything was on fire.  I needed release.

   He slid his fingers downwards and slipped a single finger deeply into my
pussy, moving it around in me.  I went rigid, gasping, while my body arched
up to his finger.  He took it out.

   "No, please, put it back in me," I cried.

   He laughed.

   "You want something in you, slut?" he asked.

   "Oh God yes," I moaned in lust.

   "Well, let me see what I can find for that nasty little pussy of yours,"
he chuckled.

   I was panting by now and overheating.  I desperately needed release.  I
had an itch that needed to be satisfied.  Shakiro returned with another
syringe.

   "What are you doing?" I cried.

   "Oh just a little something for your clit.  Something I should have done
the last time you were here.  This one shot will make it much larger. 
It'll give you much more pleasure."

   Bigger!  More pleasure!  I couldn't think straight.  I didn't know if I
wanted that or not.  I needed something in my pussy.  Maybe that would
help.

   Shakiro held my clit between his thumb and forefinger and then took the
syringe and injected the solution into my clit.  He was using me as his
guinea pig!  He was violating me and this had a strange kind of kinky
appeal to me.

   My clit throbbed and then began to grow right before my eyes.  It was
mind shattering.  I thought my clit was aching hard before, but as Dr. 
Shakiro sucked on it, it reached a state of tortured engorgement I had
never imagined possible.  As his mouth left my clit, I could see that it
was twice as large as it was before.  Was that possible?  It was huge, no
longer peeking out from its hood but standing out large and bold.  It was
so sensitive.

   I was so fucking hot.  Somebody fuck me.  Do something to me!  I was on
fire.  I was such a slut!

   "This new drug is working much better than I expected.  It's surpassing
my wildest expectations," raved Shakiro.

   "Fuck me, doctor!  Please fuck me!" I screamed as I ground my hips in
the air.  My nipples tingled.  I could feel the pins.  I wanted him to
touch them to move them in my nipples.  Do something to me!  Don't leave me
like this!  I shook my breasts back and forth.  I thrusted my hips in the
air.

   The doctor stood by amused by my antics.

   He came in closer and lightly ran his finger over the tops of my
breasts. His touch was electrifying.

   "Do you want to cum, Gwen?" he asked.

   "You know I want to cum, you bastard.  You did this to me," I moaned.

   "Yes, I did, and my new drug is a major success.  You're proving that
right now!" he said as his finger lightly tapped my engorged clit.  I
jumped.  His touch was magic.

   "I can't cum anyway - the rings," I said with regret.

   "Ah, but my drug can get you beyond the rings," he said as he ran his
hands over my inner thighs.

   I humped the air trying to come in contact with his hand which was
driving me crazy.

   "What do you mean?" I asked my mind in a haze.

   "When you reach the point of orgasm, you are shocked by the rings
embedded in your nipples and your clit.  This immediately causes you to
come down from that peak which you have reached until you reach a low point
and the shocks terminate," he said.

   All this time his fingers traced patterns over my body causing me to
shutter, aching for more.

   "Yes, I know that," I said irritated.  "It's happened to me many times."

   "Well, with my drug, when the electric shocks hit, you don't come down.
Of course, you feel the shocks as you normally would but you are able to
ride them out until you reach a climax - a mind-blowing climax.  It takes a
little longer, but it happens," he said.

   "You're telling me that I can climax?" I asked incredulously.

   "Yes, you can but there's a price to pay - the shocks, and the window is
very narrow.  You don't have much time before the drug wears off.  I gave
you a very small dose," the doctor said.

   "Oh yes, please let me cum I'll do anything.  Please!" I begged.

   "Anything, Gwen?" he asked.

   "Oh God, yes, anything!" I moaned as he continued to touch me.

   "Alright, I'll help you but only under certain conditions," he said.

   "Anything!" I was desperate, frustrated, horny, and going out of my
mind. My pussy was the center of my universe.

   "First of all I will release your arms.  From the time I release your
arms you are to give your tits some attention," he said.

   "I can do that," I moaned.  I would love to give my tits attention.

   "You may not like what I have in mind, but it's the only way," he said.

   "I'll do anything," I cried in frustration.

   "Alright.  You are first of all to play with those pins in your nipples.
Pull them out a couple of inches and then push them back in.  Push on your
breasts moving those needles around inside them.  You are to smack your
tits on their side, on the nipples, on the underside of your breasts.  I
want you to really abuse your breasts.  You must do this until you cum," he
stated.

   He was fucking sick.  He wanted me to abuse myself!  Why didn't he pull
on the pins?  Why make me do that to myself?

   "Well, Gwen?"

   I hated him.  He was supposed to check me out and make sure I was
alright.  This was almost as bad as yesterday.  I was so horny.  My
enlarged clit was throbbing.  My pussy was a raging inferno.  I needed
release!

   "I take it your silence means you don't want to do this," he said
walking away.

   "No, wait!  I'll do it," I moaned in frustration.

   "Good!  Excellent!  Now the second condition.  You are to let me put a
dildo in your pussy," he said.

   "Yes," I said quickly.  God just do it.  I'm so fucking hot!

   "Don't be so fast.  Not just any dildo.  This is a special one," he said
as he walked over to the cabinet and retrieved a box.  "This is called `The
Intimidator.' Ten inches long and four inches in diameter."

   "Four inches in diameter!  It'll rip me to shreds," I screamed.

   "You underestimate the human body.  Your body is resilient, Gwen, and
although it may be uncomfortable, you can accommodate `The Intimidator.'
The choice is yours," he said smiling down on me no longer touching me.

   I humped at the air in frustration.  I tried to move my legs to make
contact with my clit.  My breasts ached and tingled.  I longed to touch
them.

   "Alright!  Alright!  Fuck it!  I'll do it," I moaned still humping the
air.

   Dr.  Shakiro smiled as he released my arms from the metal bands.

   "You may begin, Gwen," he ordered as he stood there and watched me.

   My hands like magnets reached for my oversensitive tits.  I squeezed my
nipples feeling the pins buried inside.  I pulled on the end of the pins
slowly drawing the pins out of my nipples.  I groaned as the pins retreated
sending pulses directly to my enlarged clit.  I looked at my nipples
fascinated as the pins withdrew slowly.  Soon over two inches of the pins
were out only less then an inch still buried in my nipple.  This was
bizarre.  I shouldn't be doing this to myself.  It hurt but also sent
shocks to my pussy and caused my clit to tingle even more.  I then started
pushing them back in.  Oh God, they were disappearing into my nipple.  I
was so sick but my breasts were so sensitive it was starting to feel good.
What a perverted slut I was.

   I experimented and moved the pins in and out faster and faster.  I
pushed against the pins letting them explore new areas.  I was getting so
fucking hot doing this.  I was such a nasty slut.  I was so perverted.

   The doctor then took `The Intimidator' and getting between my legs
placed it at the mouth of my pussy.  I was sopping wet, but he reconsidered
and coated `The Intimidator' with K-Y jelly.  Then he pushed.  It didn't
move forward but the contact was wonderful.  I rotated my hips like a
wanton slut wanting him to defile me, to fill me.  He maneuvered the head
of the dildo so that my pussy lips surrounded it.  He pushed tentatively
gaining maybe a half an inch but at least he was in.  The end of the dildo
was no where near the four inch diameter that awaited me.  This was only a
warm-up.

   "Yes!  Yes!  Fuck me!"

   He pushed again, gaining another half inch.  My pussy lips were spread
wide.  My large throbbing clit could almost touch it!  I looked down
fascinated by the size of that thing as I slapped my tits and pulled on the
pins.

   Shakiro rubbed my clit sending shocks through my system as he pushed
with all his might sending three inches of `The Intimidator ` up my pussy
and stretching my lips beyond belief.  It felt like he was going to rip me
in two.  I moaned in pain but also lustful pleasure as I pushed the needles
in and out of my nipples.

   "Oh fuck, that feels so good!"

   My pussy was stretched to grotesque proportions as two more inches
entered me.  The thought of how deeply it was violating me had a strange
kind of kinky excitement to it.  I moaned and moved my hips as I abused my
tits playing with the pins and slapping my tits.  Shakiro rubbed and pulled
on my clit driving me crazy, and I knew I would soon peak.  With seven
inches of the ten buried in my pussy, he started moving `The Intimidator'
in and out of me feeding a little bit more into me with each thrust until
all ten inches was buried in my over stretched pussy.

   "Fuck me with it," I shouted, and he did.  He sawed `The Intimidator'
and it out of my wet sloppy pussy as I slapped the sides of my tits and
pulled those needles in and out.

   "You like it, don't you?  You want me to do this?  Yes?  You want me to
push `The Intimidator' up your fucking pussy.  I can feel you shaking... 
you really need it badly don't you, you little whore.  Would you like to
cum?"

   "YES!  OH GOD, YES!  I WANT TO CUM!  FUCK ME, YOU BASTARD!"

   Fuck I was so close.  I knew I was going to cum.  Oh God I could feel it
rising from the pit of my belly, and then out of the blue, I was hit with
electric shocks to my nipples and clit at the same time.  My eyes rolled
back in my head.  Pain coursed throughout my body.  My teeth chattered.  I
was in excruciating pain but at the same time I was not coming down.  I
could feel the climax still building but the shocks continued.  I was
shaking uncontrollable.  Shakiro continued to pound `The Intimidator' in
and out of my pussy.  He pulled and squeezed my clit.  I took the pins out
of my nipples and started to jab my tits with the pins.

   "FUCK ME HARDER," I screamed.

   I had this demented desire to run the pins through the sides of my now
hard throbbing nipples.  I pricked the outside of each nipple with the pins
and looked down at them.  Was I really doing this to myself?  I pushed on
the pins driving them through my nipples and right at that point, I came Oh
my God I was cumming.  I was really cumming!

   "Agggggggghhhhhhhh!!!"

   It was glorious!  Wave upon wave of pleasure coursed though my body.  My
pussy was fluttering but the electric shocks still rocked my body.  I was
overcome with waves of pleasure and pain at the same time and then
everything went black!



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