Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Estate (C)2004 d. edwards/san francisco Chapter 57 Smiling, she continued to run the moist cloth over his cock and balls, feeling his member continue to thicken in her soft hands as she watched her husband's reaction. John's heart surged, as relief washed across his smiling face. He was shocked and genuinely happy to see Elena, desperate to believe she was here to free him from this nightmare. The nurses standing at a discrete distance around them didn't fail to notice that odd fact. ''Sweetheart....''he gasped, the pacifier slipping from his mouth, not caring any more of the consequences, ''Thank god your here...''. He strained against his bonds, arms and legs moving hopefully against them, trying to reach her as she paused, hands now on the side of the carriage. ''Honey...'' he continued, now puzzled and becoming alarmed at her simply standing there, watching, smiling. With her eyes still on his, she reached into the carriage and opened a small bottle of lotion, raising it for him to see her slowly pour a small pool of fragrant lotion into her palm. ''Elena....please''', he begged, hoping, still not willing to give up. Several of the nurses turned away. Reaching between his spread legs, she spread lotion over him, running her palm up and over his smooth tight scrotum, grasping his limp penis in her slick hand to form a warm, silky smooth tunnel. She began to pump him slowly, eyes never leaving his as he continued to plead with her. ''Elena, please, get me out of here...please honey...'' he continued, ignoring the nurses around him and trying to ignore the hand that was steadily coaxing him erect. ''Stop....'' he groaned, hips beginning to move against her hand, thrusting almost desperately, the conflict making him dizzy. '' ......please....uhh......why........?'' Her hand now held him fully erect, blood engorged, slick and shiny with lotion. She rolled her palm over his swollen head, smearing pre-cum onto his cock as his hips now thrust upward, against his conscious will, waves of long denied pleasure forcing his hips to thrust upward against her hand. He was oblivious to everything around him, all thoughts and feelings now centered on his cock as he felt the first rise of semen begin to gather deep inside. Her hand gripped him tighter as she watched him squirming underneath her. She reached in with the other hand to cup his swollen scrotum, pulling it slightly away from his body and running her thumb over the full testicles inside. He began to arch up to meet the downward thrust of her fist, and she increased her tempo, feeling him surge towards orgasm. '' Well sweetheart..'' she began suddenly, stroking his cock more firmly. His eyes opened in surprise and he paused his thrusting, trying to track on her smiling face through the haze of pleasure. She continued... ''Seeing as how this is your last orgasm before these'' she squeezed his balls firmly, ''get removed this evening, I thought it was fitting that I be here to help personally.'' He cried out in shock and fear, unable to pull away as she suddenly slipped her hand under his balls to push a finger deep into his anus and he began to come. His back arched up off the padding as the first thick rope of semen shot over his chest to splash against his chin and neck, his cock pulsing its second and third jets onto his chest and belly as she continued to milk him relentlessly. ''Come on honey, enjoy it while it lasts...'' she crooned, feeling his cock spasm a fourth and fifth time. He was crying now, rocking back and forth, unable to escape her finger and hand which were pressing the last of his come from him. She shook the last few thick drops onto his belly, easing her finger from his backside as he looked up at her with tear swollen eyes. ''Why.....?, he sobbed, arms and legs struggling uselessly, ''Why?'' She turned to one side of his stroller and beckoned to someone. A tall, athletic man came alongside Elena, putting his hands on both her shoulders as they kissed deeply before turning back to look down at John. He was too shocked to say anything and in that moment Elena reached into the carriage and picked up his pacifier, using it to wipe off the semen still on his chin before putting it back into his mouth. He gagged but didn't resist, all will seemingly drained from his body. He stared up at the two with tearful eyes. She smiled, turning in the muscular arms which wrapped around her waist before addressing John. ''Simon and I are engaged to be married,'' she began, smiling at Johns face as she reached in to begin wiping him up with a soft cloth. She dabbed at the semen on his chest and belly, and continued to talk as if it were an everyday conversation. ''He and I will be living here at the Estate for the next six months until you finish your training, then all three of us will move to a private residence somewhere nearby. '' She smiled down at him as she unfolded a diaper and began to snug it under him. ''Raise your bottom, dear.'' she said matter-of-factly as John just stared at her, numb with shock. ''Raise your bottom or I'll request that they don't use anesthesia tonight.'' she said, the look on her face making it clear the threat was entirely possible. John began to tremble, his chest shuddering as a hard knot of fear and anger tore through him, his vision tunneled down to the smiling face hovering over him. With a hoarse shout he lurched out of the carriage, throwing himself futilely at Elena, knocking her and her partner over as all three of them crashed onto the grass in a tangle. Screaming incoherently John rolled over on top of her partner, driving the back of his head into the face under him, getting a satisfying grunt before hands grabbed him and the sharp prick of a needle sent him down into a long tunnel, the sounds of angry voices fading as he sank into oblivion. Chapter 58 The nurses formed a tight ring around John as Elena got up furiously, shocked and embarrassed. Her partner was still on the ground, bleeding profusely, his nose swollen and most likely broken. A nurse tended to him, none to gently, as Elena turned to the nurses hovering over John and began shouting. ''Get him back and prepped for his surgery.....NOW!'' she yelled hoarsely, clutching her fists angrily, before turning and hauling her partner up off the grass. He stood unsteadily, holding a cloth to his nose as she yanked him away, both staggering slightly in the grass as they made their way back to the main buildings. Several of the women turned to finish gathering up John and up-righting his carriage as others gathered the scattered contents which lay all around them. They looked up briefly as Julie came towards them at a stiff walk, her body relaying how upset she was at the news of the incident. As she approached, the younger nurses were gently cleaning him up before diapering and swaddling him in a blanket, keeping it warm and snug around his limp body. All of them were silent at their task as Julie came up alongside the stroller in a huff, radiating distress. ''Thank you for calling me so quickly,'' she said, catching her breath. '' I'm so glad you notified me first before calling security.'' The nurses relaxed visibly, their apprehension about the incident now allayed by the senior nurses words. ''We've never seen a client...'''one of the younger nurses began. Julie raised her hand, cutting her off. ''I know, it was uncalled for, even if he did deserve it,'' Julie interrupted, ''It wasn't your fault it got out of hand. Elena was out of line, she abused the client/patient privileges and got what she deserved. That's how I'll report it to the Director.'' That got a few vindictive smiles which surprised Julie. It seemed as if even knowing John a short while garnered him several allies. One of the nurses came up to Julie and put something tiny and metallic in her hand. It was a cel phone, one not issued by the Estate. ''I found this on the grass,'' the young nurse said quietly. Julie opened it up and scrolled though the contacts, seeing many outside names and several familiar ones. She got a sudden rush of delight at the realization of whose phone it was. ''How long has Elena been gone?'' she asked quickly looking up sharply as they glanced among each other uncertainly. ''Maybe five minutes, not much longer,'' one of them replied, adding, ''I imagine they'll be heading for the infirmary which is on the other side of the complex.'' Julie nodded, figuring. ''Give me a pen and paper.'' she said, sitting down at the table as one of them handed her a pad and pen. She began copying the phone numbers.