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 Dr.  Stern's Menagerie - 7

   Beverly becomes enlightened

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   Beverly sat naked facing the door of the room, her wrists tied to the
arms of the cold steel chair she sat on.  Her ankles were tied firmly to
the front legs of the chair as well.  Jimmy had done a good job of
restraining her.  After he had finished tying her up he fondled her tits
roughly, then ran the tip of his tongue across her gagged lips before
kissing her on the cheek.

   "See ya later, cunt," he said, "if there's any leftovers after the Doc
finishes with you."

   Beverly shook her head, not wanting Jimmy to leave.  She felt safe with
him after he had saved her from drowning in the livestock's drinking water.
She began to beg and plead beneath the gag that he stay.  Jimmy could see
her distress and how she wanted him.  It gave him the beginnings of an
erection thinking about how he would fuck her.  He took one last gaze at
her naked body, then turned and walked out, slamming the heavy door shut
behind him.

   The room was dark with no windows, lit only by a low-wattage light bulb
hanging from the ceiling fixture.  She couldn't tell how long she had been
sitting there, but it was long enough that her full bladder was demanding
relief.  When her condition got to the point of pain, she relaxed her
urethra and let it flow onto the chair, down her legs and onto the concrete
floor.

   The door opened and light flooded in for a moment, stinging her eyes. 
When it closed she couldn't see who had walked in because of the low light
and the spots in front of her eyes.  The person walked around behind her,
but they were in a standing position where she couldn't crane her neck to
see their face.  A man's voice spoke, low and serious.  "I see that someone
cleaned you up, but now you're all pissy again.  What a filthy pig you are,
Beverly."

   Two hands came around and fondled her breasts, lightly twisting her
nipples at first, but then pinching them harshly.  Beneath her gag she
squealed from the pain.  The hands pulled her tits up in the air by the
nipples, using them as grips to shake them and slap them together.  This
continued for several minutes, by which time she was crying from the
discomfort.  Then the man walked around so she could see his scowling face
- Dr.  Roger Stern.  Beverly's eyes went wide huge with surprise and
fright; if she hadn't already pissed, her bladder would have emptied
itself.

   "You know, Beverly, I never had a chance to defend myself because the
insurance company lawyers wouldn't let me.  But truthfully, although you're
not an ugly woman by any stretch of the imagination, with that fat ass and
those big tits, you weren't my type.  Even given the opportunity, I
wouldn't have touched you.  Keiko is another story, I find her very
fuckable, but not you." He pinched her nipples again, hard enough that she
wiggled in the chair uselessly trying to get away.

   "By the way, you should know that although you ruined my life, it wasn't
me who brought you here.  Your getting all that money really angered some
very bad people, and so they brought you here.  As a reward for my helping
them, I get...you." He chuckled.  "So now, dear lady, it's payback time. 
First, let's bring you up to date with your husband Hank.  After you
allegedly ran away with your lesbian lover, he fell into a funk and started
drinking heavily.  This was his first bad decision.  Then a friend
suggested he go to Las Vegas, where he met a working girl and started
fucking her without a condom.  His second bad decision.  After a week, one
night when he was drunk she told him she was pregnant and he believed her,
so he married her.  She was pregnant, it just wasn't his baby.  His third
bad decision.  Not only did he marry her, but the pussy-whipped asshole
also put all his property and bank accounts in her name as well as his. 
His fourth bad decision.  Of course she promptly took his name off of
everything, rendering him a guest in his own home before her new boyfriend
moved in.  Now he's a useless cuckold with nowhere to go, cooking and
cleaning and being made to watch his pregnant wife fuck her boyfriend in
his bed - in YOUR bed - while he sits in the corner and jacks off."

   Beverly's head hung low now, completely defeated in mind, body and
spirit.  "Your husband was a real winner, wasn't he?  I'm guessing you
ruined my life so you could get away from the idiot, and now all that money
you won belongs to a prostitute.  Am I right?" He removed her gag now, but
she said nothing.

   Finally Beverly lifted her head, and with tears in her eyes whispered
"Dr.  Stern, I'm so sorry."

   Roger glared at the shivering naked woman.  "Oh, no, you lying whore. 
You're not nearly sorry enough.  But in a short while, you will be.  I
promise.  You remember that whole thing about the physician's Hippocratic
oath and doing no harm?  After you ruined my life, that went out the
window." He left the room, and Jimmy came in, followed by Ray.

   Desperate now, Beverly turned to Jimmy.  "Where are you taking me?"

   "Doc says we have to hang you up in the tractor shed for punishment.  It
may not be such a good afternoon for you, cunt."