Author: Daddy Walker
Title: Head
Keywords: MF rape snuff ws rim bd

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Head


Eva leaned back into the massage chair and the handsome Dr.
Johnson sat down behind. The female patient secretly wore no
panties, and she was excited to a point where her cunt juices
trickled out, smearing between her butt cheeks. She and her
doctor were in a private consulting room in the basement of his
home.

This rich and rugged man in his fifties had invited her over on a
Saturday afternoon, but she still didn't feel sure about his
intentions. The doctor was mysterious and more appealing for it.

She made herself comfortable, and she made sure to work her short
dress as far up as possible, just in case he would catch an
inviting glimpse of her well-trimmed snatch.

Eva was 35 years old, and although her age had started to show,
she still considered herself extremely fuckable. Her hair was
shoulder-length and curly, with a bleak, slut-blond color. She
had done yoga to keep herself in shape for the last 4 years.
Her ass remained firm, and so did her reasonably-sized tits,
which was really more than you could hope for at this point.

She had first met Dr. Johnson at an acupuncture class. It had
surprised her to learn that such an open-minded man could be a
real surgeon. She had even seen the diploma on the wall at his
reception.

She had never come home after a massage at the clinic without
immediately masturbating her wet hole to a blissful climax,
dreaming of hard doctor-cock.

The doctor started pulling her hair back now. His gentle fingers
were big and strong, the way she imagined a carpenter's would be.
His hands always made her cream.

As his fingertips traced their way over her head, there was a
rush of excitement down through her stomach. He caressed the top
of her skull, and she felt thrills down her spine, spreading
through her breasts and crotch and down her legs. She curled her
toes and let out a blatantly horny moan, hoping she was right to
not hold back before him at this point.

Dr. Johnson laughed.

- “It seems you have a little relaxing to do Eva.", he said.
"It's a good thing we have a lot of time today...”

Her nipples were stiff under the bra. She regretted her decision
to wear one.

- “I'm sorry Doctor.”, she replied with some nervousness. “I'll
try to control myself.”

The doctor laughed again, and then he answered.

- “That's alright Eva. I don't mind anything. You'd be amazed at
some of the things women do in massage chairs.”

The doctor pressed softly with his fingers, and she gasped in
amazed satisfaction, feeling thrills down her neck.

- “What's the strangest thing anyone's ever done?”, she panted,
and then she continued with a smile. “Or would that be violating
the patient-doctor confidence?”

He laughed and seemed to be thinking for a few seconds, while his
wonderful fingertips kept working.

- “I've seen a lot of masturbating through pants.”, he answered.
“It happens every now and then.”

Just hearing his confident voice made her yearn even more to fuck
him.

- “But sometimes, there are unique ones.”, he continued. “There
was a young woman who never really touched herself, but always
wore diapers. It was quite clear that they were there. She was
just lying there quietly, grunting, gasping. And of course I
pressed the right places, helping to lose control of her body,
just the way she wanted. That has to be one of the most original,
at least.”

- “Oh my god...”, said Eva.

She found herself giggling as he pressed some magic point on her
head.

- “It's so hard to believe...”, she said. “..that you can make
someone want to do all these things just by touching their head.”

- “Well...”, he said with a friendly smile. “You know what they
say. The greatest sexual organ is inside your head.”

- “Yeah?”, she said laughing. “I think my last boyfriend would
disagree. If you ask me, he seemed to be more interested in my
asshole...”

They both laughed, and then Eva gathered her courage and asked
the big question.

- “Why did you ask me to come here today instead of an ordinary
appointment?”

The doctor turned silent for a few moments, and when he spoke
again, he almost seemed to be evading the question.

- “Do you know you have the most amazing head Eva?”

- “Oh yeah?”, she answered with a smile. “What about it?”

- “Do you know back in the middle ages?”, he said. “Whenever a
woman openly displayed sexuality or excitement, like you just
did, she would have a problem. Like if she was caught
masturbating, or trying to seduce a married man.”

He paused, but Eva waited attentively for him to continue.

- “If the church found out about it, they would declare the girl
lost to the devil. A common cure was to actually drill a hole
into her head. Believe it or not. They reasoned that it would let
out the demon, or something. Some women survived, but some simply
died.”

Eva waited, intrigued, for a point to this odd and unexpected
story.

- “These days, we know that for a person to survive the primitive
procedures that were used, you'd have to find a place where the
skull is almost perfectly symmetric.”

Eva laughed. This was stupid but cute enough, now that she could
guess where it was going. The doctor continued with a friendly
smile.

- “I've been massaging women for over 10 years now Eva”, he said.
“I've never come across anyone with a head as perfectly shaped as
yours.”

She smiled back up at him, flattered by the compliment.

- “Soooo...”, she replied. “Can you touch me where it is?”

His fingers moved up to the top of her head, and then he pressed,
softly.

- “Yeeahhh...”, she said, provocatively. “That's where you make
me wanna fuck...”

- “I know.”, the doctor answered with a sly grin on his face.
“I'm very happy that I found you Eva.”

- “Why?”, she answered with excited pants. “Is there anything
else about my head, other than that we can make a hole in it?”

- “Not really.”, the doctor said.

In a quick move, his thumbs pressed hard into her neck. Eva gave
out a cry of discomfort and panic, drew a sharp breath, and then
tensed through her entire body as she lost consciousness.

...

The first thing she noticed when she woke up was her head being
restrained.

There was some sort of strap going across her forehead, and it
was pulled so tight she couldn't move, even for a fraction of an
inch. The pressure caused a weird and uncomfortable headache.

She also noticed being naked, and soon she realized the rest of
her body was tied down as well.

It seemed she was splayed across a table. Her hands were pulled
out by ropes, and she could feel the edge of the table digging
into her ass. Her legs were pulled to the sides, forcing her into
a full split.

She became aware of Dr. Johnson in the room as he walked up and
looked down at her from above.

- “Welcome back, Eva. I'm sorry I've tied you down so tightly,
but it would be very bad for you to move right now.”

He touched her, caressing her breasts and stomach. He was naked
as well. She caught a glimpse of a large, dangling cock under
the round stomach.

The doctor slowly traced his fingers all the way down to her
trimmed cunt. She had prepared it for him this morning. The fuck
hole was apparently still juicy with horniness, disregarding her
confusion over how things were developing.

- “Look...”, she started with fear in her voice. “I don't know
what you're going to do to me, but please just ... don't hurt
me...”

The doctor looked down with fascination. He let his hand slide
over her stomach and up to her left breast. He massaged it. She
felt her nipple growing hard, and it felt pleasurable, no matter
how much she tried to resist.

He moved up to her head and started caressing its sides. She
immediately sensed something odd.

- “Yes, I'm sorry but I had to trim your hair off.”, he responded
to her bewildered reaction. “But I assure you... You look
amazing!”

He was right. Her head was bald!

His hands spent a long time just stroking the short stubble. Eva
stayed silent from confusion and growing fear. Something horrible
was going on...

Then, he took something and held it up before her eyes. After a
while she understood that it was a flat, round piece of bone,
four inches across.

The doctor looked down into her face, waiting for a reaction.

- “This is from you. I've opened up your head Eva. I can see your
beautiful mind right now. If I let you move, you will have a
concussion. If I let you up, you will fall and that will kill
you.”

She realized he was probably telling the truth, and she looked
back up in horror, trying to deal with the shock.

- “What will you do?”, she asked quietly.

He ignored her question and reached down and touched her legs,
which were tense from the strain of the ropes.

- “I liked that you were so easy to spread.”, he said.

His fingers traced the back of her thighs, until the touch was
just an inch from her cunt lips. The stimulation so close to her
wet fuck hole caused her to let out an involuntary gasp. He spoke
again.

- “Do you like fucking like fucking in split, like a slut, Eva?”

She knew his fingers would keep moving, which would make her soak
them with horny juices. She couldn't explain why she was so wet.
She felt powerless when she looked into that perfectly chiselled
face and those piercing eyes.

Then, she felt a thick thumb slipping into her slit.

- “Good girl...”, the doctor smiled down fascinatedly, feeling
her messiness.

Strong fingertips played with her crotch and cunt lips. He
caressed her asscheeks with professional familiarity, spreading
them.

Something inside still told her to be afraid, but her body didn't
seem to listen.

The doctor smiled to himself as he worked a finger up into the
warm pool that was her cunt. He played with her, pushing his
fingertip up into her fuck roof, watching her respond and try to
move her body. His cock was stiff for her now.

- “Do you want to fuck, Eva, just for a little while?”

She didn't answer.

When he pulled out, she saw his fingers glisten with lubrication
from her pussy.

Then he fucked her, the way she had always wanted.

He slid inside carefully. He pressed himself deep, moving in
short, slow strokes. There was something about the way he moved.
He kept going patiently while her need for cock just grew
stronger and stronger. She couldn't help herself. She even found
herself trying to clench around him for more friction, in a slow
act, which gradually became more intense than anything she had
experienced. Maybe it was because she worried that every slide
might be her last.

Suddenly, he pulled out, and Eva felt emptier than in her entire
life.

- “No...”, she whispered. “Please...”

The doctor smiled, cruelly, and he bowed down and disappeared
between her legs. She felt his mouth against the juicy,
fuck-messy crotch. She groaned again, in surprised exhilaration.

He sucked her cunt lips into his mouth, first one and then the
other, and she felt him slurping and eating the horny juice that
poured out of her. His tongue moved around, gently licking her
clean. Eva held her breath and waited for him to reach her clit,
but he just flicked over it, allowing her one fast moan, refusing
the climax she ached for. Instead, he traced his tongue down the
insides of her asscheeks.

Soon, he was circling the tip of his tongue around her sensitive
asshole.

His wet, warm tongue moved in and buried itself in her anus. She
started moaning loudly again, wondering how long it would take
her to come from this wicked stimulation alone. She had never
imagined something so soft and gentle could feel so exciting.

But when he had licked her clean, his tongue wandered up once
more.

In spite of the ropes, she tried with all her power to push her
crotch towards his warm mouth now. His kisses were pushing her
cunt lips apart. He circled her clit with his tongue, and she
felt her longed-for orgasm almost building.

This had to be it... His tongue flicked hard over the little bud,
and she came even closer. He flicked again. His fingers kept
teasing the opening of her cunt, never actually going inside. He
licked one more time, and she all but reached her goal. Just one
more lick. Just one more soft, gentle flick of his tongue...

But she was only given a whiff of his breath as he moved away.

- “Please...”, she begged him once more, but he just gave her a
wicked smile as he stood up.

Inside her mind, the image of her skull piece in his hand showed
up.

- “What are you going to do?”, she asked in a quiet, desperate
voice.

He walked up to her head, tracing his fingers over her body. Her
nipples were so hard that she could feel them aching, begging for
some kind of release. His fingertips caressed their way up across
the shaved skin above her ears.

She thought of the hole again.

- “Will you let me come before you finish?”, she begged
desperately.

At the top of her head, the tip of one of his fingers slowly
moved in a circle around the sharp edge of the cut, and she
felt a strange sensation, an electric tingling, making her
acutely aware that her body had just been given a fresh
orifice.

It was impossible to prevent shivering visions of his fingers
pressing a little too hard, slipping, going in, and she was
overwhelmed with unexplainable conflicting emotions. She was so
close to coming. Somehow, just the idea of having a fuck hole —
any fuck hole — to offer up for penetration seemed to appeal to
her.

She even heard herself pant in encouragement.

He slowed his motions and stood up behind her. Then he let go of
her head and started stroking his cock just a few inches over her
face. At that moment, reality suddenly hit her.

- “Oh my god, omygodomygod......”

She started crying, unable to handle what she knew would happen.
His cock was big and ruthless and unstoppable.

His magical, massaging fingers had brought her all the way the
edge. Everything was so confusing. It was better to focus on what
her body wanted, longed for. Just one more touch. She wondered
how it would feel...

He looked down at her. He was so handsome. It was obvious that
her fear was arousing him.

...

The opening in her skull bone was round, just slightly wider than
his shaft. Around the hole, bright, cut skin contrasted with red
inside, where you could see both halves of her brain and the
cleavage that separated them.

Dr. Johnson's cock was thick and petrified now. He stroked it
with discipline, holding himself at the edge of orgasm. It was
time.

He pointed the longing organ down to the opening, being careful
not to touch any of the tissue inside before he was ready. He
looked down and saw a last pleading look in Eva's eyes. Her mouth
opened to say something, but he simply decided not to give her a
chance. He thrust forward, brutally.

At first, the two brain-halves just separated, welcoming the
shaft in between them. He saw her pupils dilate, and she made a
series of gurgling, choking sounds. The woman's pink, wet tongue
was suddenly pushing out of her mouth.

The doctor grabbed the head tightly, squeezing it with the palms
of his hands, and he pulled out slightly and shoved back in hard,
trying to reach bottom. This time he broke something. A spurt of
warm tissue hit his crotch, and the brain-matter dripped slowly
down from his balls onto the floor.

His penetration had caused the female body on the table to start
spasming, and the room was filled with noises her throat gagging,
opening and closing on reflex.

After a few pleasurable stabs, his cock squished through some
last barrier.

Eva's body just died, relaxing completely. A jet of piss sprayed
out as if her crotch was a drinking fountain.

Dr. Johnson pushed inside one more time and came.

He kept staring down into his patient's beautiful face as he
grunted, pumping his sperm out against the bottom of her skull.

When he was done, he gave himself a moment to calm down. She was
staring blankly up at him with an open mouth. He listened to her
urine dripping onto the floor.

He decided to follow her example and empty his bladder right
there. It seemed appropriate.

The piss was soon filling her head, pouring out through the hole
around his cock. A few washed-away pieces of brain splashed down
around his feet.

When he was done, he pulled out and leaned down, kissing the
lips, pushing the dead tongue back into the mouth, looking down
into her eyes.

- “You were wonderful Eva.", he whispered. "I'll be back for that
tight ass, soon... We'll have to check if your boyfriend was
right or not, don't we?”

dirtywalker@gmail.com

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First published 2007 and since free for use under the CC0 licence
http://creativecommons.org/publicdomain/zero/1.0/