From jmauer7782@aol.com Wed Dec 11 15:53:54 1996
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: LEXtext: The Doctor's Office, By Blue Balls
From: jmauer7782@aol.com (JMauer7782)
Date: 11 Dec 1996 21:53:54 GMT

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                      T H E   D O C T O R ' S   O F F I C E
                                 b y   b l u e   b a l l s
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The doctor's office was plain, the walls decorated with just
a few framed diplomas.   The  psychiatrist/doctor/bitch  sat
behind the desk looking at me, an opened notepad on her lap.
"So you want me to tell you all about it" I said.  She  just
looked at me. "Ok, here  goes..."  and  I  began  my  story:

"They brought her in at a quarter to four  in  the  morning.
She was lying on a wheeled cart wearing a white smock.  They
said she was a rape victum and asked if this was the correct
place or  if  should  they  take  her  upstairs.   I  didn't
recognize the orderlies but told them it was, she  would  be
fixed up and sent on.  And they left.

I looked at the girl.  Young.  I picked  up  her  chart  and
flipped the pages to the detail analysis.  Raped in  one  of
our many "safe" public parks and beat up.  Raped by at least
three guys.  What the hell was she doing out in the park  at
midnight?  I looked down at her.  She was staring blankly at
the ceiling, her lips slightly parted.  Her face was lightly
bruised but there were heavier bruises on  her  neck.  Yeah,
they got her good.

'Ok' I said, 'Let's take a look at the damage.'  and  untied
the smock and pulled it apart.  She was a cutey  alright.  A
little over five feet tall, with very light,  almost  blond,
brown hair.  Her tits were  fully  developed,  nicely  round
with dark nipples.   The  nipple  tips  where  small,  never
sucked on by a child.  But they also had bruises, especially
the right tit; it had a large bruise the size of a  hand.  I
looked down at her pubic hair.  It too was blondish, and was
slightly matted together, but very shapely, the curve of her
vulva rising to the same level as her hip bones.   Yes,  she
was definitely a good looking girl.  A  very  nice  looking,
but, very dead girl.

I quickly took my samples: Finger nail scrapings, samples of
semen from her mouth, vagina, and her rectum.  Looks  as  if
the rapists had quite a time  with  her.   She  was  finally
strangled by them.  I knew that, because the bruises on  her
neck were matched by the crushed parts of her windpipe.

Now it was time  for  me  to  have  my  own  fun  with  her.
'Alright Honey', I said to her,  'Now  you  get  your  final
screw!'.  I unzipped my pants and pulled  out  my  cock.  It
was already hard with anticipation.  Then I wiped  a  little
K-Y jelly on the head of it and walked up to the head of the
table.  Grabbing her head I turned it so she was facing  me,
and pulled down her jaw.

Now, I've always prided myself on the size of my cock.  When
it was hard, it was a nice nine and one quarter  inches.  It
was perfect for dicking young girls who couldn't say  no!  I
slid it into her cool mouth and pushed.  I had  both  of  my
hands on her head and pushed it further until her  lips  and
nose pressed upon my own pubic hair.  No live on could  hand
my dick, but the dead ones -  yeah,  they  never  complained
about the size.

Her mouth accomodated my dick, and as  I  thrusted  my  cock
deep into her throat, I pushed and  pulled  her  head.  Back
and forth.  I could feel the tightness of her throat  on  my
cock.  This was a blow job like you can't get down on  Main.
Then I started to long stroke.  I pulled my dick almost  out
to her teeth and jammed it hard back into  her  throat.  Any
other girl would  be  gagging  right  now,  but  this  honey
wasn't - in fact she was doing anything but  getting  fucked
in her mouth.  Then I couldn't hold  it  any  more  and  was
cumming deep in her throat.   I  pumped  a  couple  of  more
times, my balls banging against her cheeks, then pulled  out
my cock and sat on the stool next to the table and continued
my paperwork.

After about a half hour and six pages of notes, I decided it
was time to get laid.  Again, I pulled my  dick  out  of  my
pants, and since it wasn't hard, I  started  to  finger  the
little girl's pussy.  Now let me tell  you,  there  isn't  a
cunt that as tight as a 4 hour dead cunt.  My dick was  real
hard now, real ready.

I spread her legs apart  so  her  slit  was  wide  open.  Of
course, her cunt wasn't wet even after my finger was in  it.
So I applied some more K-Y jelly on it.  Then I  got  up  on
the table and pushed my dick into her.  Straight in  without
any "nice" pumping.  The girl just lay there, a  little  cum
dripping out of the corner of her mouth.  She didn't make  a
sound.  I fucked her for several minutes, and  as  I  fucked
her I was rubbing her tits, her very cool, very white  tits.
With each pump on her cool pussy, her head  was  flopped  up
and down, and her body was inched towards  the  top  of  the
table, when finally, it flopped off the  table  so  she  was
staring at the wall behind her.

'Won't look at me, Bitch?' I whispered loudly at her!  So  I
started to punch her in the stomach,  and  as  I  did  so  I
started to get real turned  on  and  I  started  to  cum.  I
thrust hard down on her, and with my  legs  between  hers, I
started to spread her legs with mine until I heard  her  leg
bones snap out of the hip sockets.  I was cumming  hard, and
her hips where like jelly making me cum even harder.  It was
the best fuck I ever had with any  girl  dead  or  alive.  I
just laid there on top of her breathing hard and that's  how
those orderlies found me."

I looked at the doctor, who just looked  back  at  me.  "Did
that shock you?" I asked.  She said nothing.   But  then,  I
didn't really expect her too, you see I  had  to  kill  her.
She wanted to fuck me - I know she did - and  I  can't  fuck
her if she's alive.  So now  I'm   going  to  give  her  her
final wish...