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 Dr.  Stern's Menagerie - 12

   Fight at the Gentlemen's Retreat, and Keiko is punished

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   The cell phone rang, waking Roger from a deep sleep.  The glowing clock
display showed 2:30am.  It was Paulie.  "Doc, I'm over at the club.  There
was a fight, a couple of guys got beat up and your dancer friend Tatyana
got cut.  We got a tourniquet on her, so the bleeding is slowed.  We're on
our way."

   He shook Keiko's bare shoulder.  The blanket slid down, exposing her
nipples.  He began rubbing his palm across one, feeling it harden.  His
cock was responding as well.  "Keiko, wake up.  We have three people coming
in, I'm going to need your help.  Grab some scrubs, you need to get
dressed."

   Her eyes still closed, Keiko moaned.  Her hand slid the covers off, then
went to her pussy and started rubbing.  With her other hand she found his
cock and began to stroke it.  She opened her eyes and turned her face
towards his, spreading her legs wider.  "Please," she whispered
seductively, "quickly."

   His rational mind that was telling him to go get things ready was
battling his lust and losing.  With a groan that was a combination of
frustration and lust, "Damn you, you dirty whore!," he flipped her over and
entered her from behind.  Pumping roughly, he pulled her ass back against
his thrusts and felt her fingers caressing his cock as it plunged in and
out of her.  Her voice was high pitched, pleading, urging him on.  "Yes! 
Please!  Harder, Master!  Fuck me harder!" He didn't last long, and for the
second time that night coated her cervix with his hot spray.

   Collapsing on top of her sweaty form, he kissed her neck and whispered
in her ear, "You disobedient slut, I'll punish you for this later.  Right
now we need to get dressed and prep the exam room." She giggled, happy to
be full of his sperm again.  Slowly, she knew she was taking control of
him.

   A few minutes later the clinic door opened, and two men with bruised
faces carried in Tatyana, who was wearing only a g-string.  She was
bleeding heavily from a long cut on her forearm, and her left foot was at
an odd angle from her leg.  Now both dressed in scrubs, Roger instructed
Keiko to tend to them men's minor injuries while he took off the tourniquet
and examined the huge gash on Tatyana's lower arm.  She smiled weakly at
him.  "Hiya, Doc.  I'm glad to see you.  I was dancing when this big
asshole jumps up and pulls me off the stage.  I think my ankle broke when I
landed.  Then Joe and Alex here came to help me and the dude's posse jumped
them.  Then the first motherfucker pulls out a knife and slices my arm. 
Joe broke loose from them other guys long enough to hit the guy with a
chair and knocked him cold.  When he went down, his friends took off. 
Paulie came out from the back when he heard the noise, grabbed the big guy
and gave him the bum's rush outside."

   Roger looked over at Keiko, who was efficiently tending to the two men.
"The guys seem like they have some mostly bumps and bruises, Tatyana, but
your wounds are serious enough that I'm going to put you to sleep to work
on them, OK?"

   She smiled weakly at Roger.  "Sure Doc, as long as I can wake up in your
bed.  I love waking up in your bed." He lightly kissed her lips and she
giggled, then winced in pain.

   "You'll have to be a good patient if you want end up back in my bed. 
Now take some deep breaths for me." He moved the anesthetic mask over her
face and she inhaled deeply, the gas filling her lungs.  Glancing sideways,
he caught a quick glimpse of the jealous look on Keiko's face as he began
working on the girl's knife wound.

   By the time Roger had sewed up Tatyana's arm, Keiko had finished
bandaging up Joe and Alex.  Roger sent them back to the club, telling them
to inform Paulie he intended on keeping Tatyana for a couple of days until
her broken ankle set enough that she could get around on crutches.  He sent
Keiko into the kitchen to make dinner while he set Tatyana's broken ankle.
He had given her enough anesthetic that she would be unconscious for
several hours.

   When Roger walked into the kitchen, Keiko was tending to a boiling pot
at the stove wearing an apron that covered her chest and lower abdomen but
nothing more.  Aside from her white silk scarf, the back of her was fully
exposed from her neck to her heels.  He walked up behind her and began
kissing her neck, sliding one hand up between her legs and fingering her
pussy lips.  Her breath quickened.  "Master, please, our dinner will be
ruined if you keep going." He started to slowly slide two fingers in and
out of her pussy, and she gave a little cry.

   "So my little slut is refusing my attentions?" He bent, moving his lips
up and down her spine, laying light butterfly kisses as he did so.

   "No, Master, but if I ruin your dinner I will be punished, and if I
refuse you I will be punished!"

   "Well, then, you have a tough choice to make, don't you my slut?  You're
going to make me go hungry or horny.  Which will it be?" Kneeling down
behind her, he spread her ass cheeks and ran his tongue down between her
crack, stopping to thrust it against her little puckered rosebud.  Her legs
began to shake slightly.  As his tongue continued to tease her ass crack
and ass hole, his hands went up between her thighs and pushed them apart
just far enough so her puffy labia were exposed.  He began to trace them
with his fingertips, then slipped two fingers of inside her now dripping
cunt.  With quivering hands, she turned the stove burners off.  "I see
you've made your selfish choice, slut.  You'd rather get fucked than make
me dinner.  So be it."

   He quickly got up and grabbed Keiko by the hair, pulling her over to the
dining room table.  "Don't move, slut!" he commanded, and removed her
apron. He tore the apron into 6 cloth strips, then bent Keiko over a low
backed dining room chair.  Using four of the strips, he lashed her ankles
to the chair's back legs and her wrists to the front ones.  Then he balled
up the fifth one and stuffed it in her mouth, and the sixth to secure the
gag.  Keiko squeaked useless protests through the gag.

   Behind her, Keiko heard Roger opening several drawers and taking some
things out, then the door to the refrigerator door opened and closed.  Now
he was standing behind her again.  "I've always thought you were good
enough to eat, slut, but I really should butter you up first." Keiko
shrieked as she felt Roger press something cold against her asshole, then
begin to rotate it.  "Your body heat is forming a rounded head on this
butter stick, like a nice buttery cock.  Ah, just about there...now!" She
shrieked again as her ass was violated by the stick of butter, the cold now
coating the walls of her rectum.  Roger pushed it all the way in, using his
thumb to make sure the last inch was inside.  Her anus made a wet popping
sound as he pulled the digit out.  She heard him unscrew a jar lid, and a
pungent medical odor reached her nostrils.

   His deep voice reached her ears.  "I have in my hand a jar of
Extra-Strength Lion's Claw - you may have heard of it - it's an analgesic
heat rub from Japan that heats up whatever it touches.  It's usually used
for muscle aches in small doses, but in your case we'll make sure you get
plenty." Knowing exactly what Lion's Claw was and its heat effects, Keiko
fearfully shook her head no and begged through her gag, but to no avail. 
Roger chuckled "Oh, Keiko, I appreciate your concern but don't worry about
me I'll be wearing rubber gloves so my fingers will be protected."

   She felt the cream being applied to her hairless pussy lips.  It was
comfortably warm at first, but as the heat increased the nerves in her
sensitive labia soon reached a point that exceeded discomfort.  Roger
rubbed a glob onto her clit and urethra so they were also covered, and the
nerve endings began to burn.  Except for the pain of childbirth Keiko had
never felt pain anything like this.  Shrieking and crying, she struggled
uselessly against her restraints.  As she struggled, her clenching rectum
squeezed the semi-melted butter out , oozing down onto her burning pussy.
Her pain and struggles caused her to lose control of her bladder, and the
emerging hot stream of piss only made her urethra burn worse.

   As she continued to struggle and scream she heard Roger move behind her.
"Ah, perfect timing!  You're making an awful mess, but I needed you to do
that."

   After what felt like an hour of struggle and torture but was actually
only a few minutes, Roger walked in front of Keiko with and held a drug
store early pregnancy test in front of her tear-stained face. 
"Congratulations, my little slut.  You've got my baby in your belly.  All
that fucking paid off." He knelt in from of her and removed her gag, held
her face in his, and kissed her deeply.  As he pulled away and stood up she
whispered "Please Master, it hurts so bad.  Please make it stop!"

   Roger unzipped his fly and held his cock to her lips.  In spite of her
pain, she obediently began to suck.  "I'll let you go and clean you up
later, little whore," he said.  "This is your overdue punishment, so you're
going to suffer a little while longer until you remember that it's me who's
the Master.  I know your game, you were trying to control things with that
marvelously fuckable cunt of yours but it didn't work.  I knew you wanted
to get knocked up.  As this was a part of my plan as well, I went along
with it.  I may have acted like I was in love with you, but you're just
livestock to me.  You're going to have this baby and several more before
we're through.  Understand?"

   "Yem Maftemr" she replied, her mouth filled with his hardness as she
sucked.  Her emotions were a mix of joy and humiliation.

   "I've watched you, slut.  I saw the jealous look you gave to Tatyana.  I
just bought her from Mr.  Amato, you know.  She's going to be livestock as
well, and I'll breed her too.  I'm going to add a Mexican slut to the herd
when I find a nice one.  I want to have a whole herd of mixed-race babies
running around on the farm, a regular United Nations of my little bastard
children."

   "And one more thing," he continued as he thrust into her mouth, "you've
been distracting me from your old cellmate.  She's been encased much longer
than she should have been.  I need to let her out before it's too
late...AAAAAHHHHH!." He pulled the head of his cock out of her mouth,
shuddering in pleasure as he pumped multiple ropes of cum onto her face.