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encourage, condone or otherwise approve such behavior in real life.  This is
a fantasy people, treat it as such!!  The main theme of all chapters will be
teasing, sexual frustration and mild D/s situations, although other fetishes
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Orgasm Club - Officer Orgasm  #1b
‘Blackmailed for Pleasure’
by MadMack7
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(D/s, Bond, Exam, semi- cons - MFF/F)
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Alexandria stared at the examination table with some trepidation.  ‘Test out
her reflexes, huh?’  She could just imagine what that entailed.  Alex
strongly suspected that before the night was thru, she’d come to regard the
embarrassment of peeing for an audience as the least of her embarrassments,
given what these perverts undoubtedly had in store for her.  If only she
hadn’t stolen that pot...  But regrets were not going to save her now.  It
was a little too late for that.

As Alex had noticed earlier, the examination table itself was somewhat
unusual, or at least it would be in a real gynecologist’s office.  For one
thing, there was comfortable leather padding covering the cold steel, even on
the arm and leg rests.  There was even a contour leather pillow at the head
of the table, although Alex suspected that was probably present more to force
the victim to witness her own debauching than out of any desire for the
patient’s comfort.  Padded fur-lined restraints adorned the arm and leg rests
and wide leather straps were spaced at various intervals on the table.  Once
she was strapped in that thing, she wasn’t going anywhere.

With some misgivings, Alex climbed slowly up onto the table, spreading her
legs to place her feet into the widespread stirrups, which were really quite
comfortable, lined with felt.

“We’re going to strap your ankles into the rests.” Alicia informed Alex
lightly and proceeded to do just that, cinching the leather restraints
tightly to each ankle.  A subtle tug of her legs confirmed Alex’s fears.  She
wasn’t going anywhere until they had finished with her.  “Now for the waist.”
Alex was blithely informed by the nurse cum. dominatrix.  Alicia drew a wide
fur lined belt and cinched it down tightly, just above Alex’s waist.  “You
wouldn’t want to embarrass yourself by squirming around all over the place,
now would you?” Alicia asked with an evil snicker.  Alex stared daggers at
the girl.  Another wide strap was then fastened in place just below her
shoulders followed shortly thereafter by her wrists being bound tightly to
the contoured arm rests.

While all this was happening, Dr. Samuels had wheeled a complicated monitor
out from the corner of the examination room.  Various wires and electrodes
trailed from the contraption.  “We’re going to hook you up to this monitor
Miss Jameson.  With it, we’ll keep track of your reactions to various
stimuli, strictly for the sake of science.  I’m sure you understand.”

Oh, Alex understood all right.  These bastards were going to have their way
with her and they were going to monitor her most intimate reactions every
minute.  She wouldn’t have any secrets left when they were through with her.

Of course, she really didn’t have a lot of choice right at this moment.  At
least not physically.  But her mind was her own.  She might have to put up
with this, but she could remain stoic.  Alex made a pledge to herself not to
give in to these people.  She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction.

While Alex was making her pact with herself, Dr.’s Belanger and Samuels were
placing the sensors on Alex’s helpless body.  The electrodes were flat metal
plates covered with a special glue that allowed them to adhere to Alex’s
skin.  They placed electrodes on her forehead, ribcage and stomach, under her
arms, on the sides of her breasts, on her inner thighs and finally on her
pelvis just above her pubic thatch.  Dr. Samuels took delight in explaining
to Alexandra that the sensors would measure her pulse rate, breathing, sweat
production and even muscle contractions, whether voluntary or otherwise.  The
diabolic machine even had several state-of-the-art zoom cameras which would
monitor Alex’s pupil dilation, her nipples and her pelvis.  The video output
would be fed into an artificial intelligence program which would combine the
inputs to determine her sexual reactions to different stimuli.

“And of course we’re not quite finished yet.” Alicia whispered wickedly into
Alex’s shell-like ear.  Alex tried to ignore her.

Dr. Samuels had a thin four inch long rod which he was lubricating with some
kind of gel.  “This will monitor the moisture within your vagina.  The gel is
quick drying, so it shouldn’t throw off the readings too much.” he explained
to Alex.  She steeled herself for what was coming next.  The probe was cold
as it slid smoothly inside her, but at least it didn’t hurt.  The goop helped
at least that much.

“Alright Miss Jameson, we’re ready to begin now.  This test is designed to
test your reactions to different methods of sexual stimulation, to determine
your likes and dislikes, so to speak.  Believe me, this will really make the
time you spend with us more enjoyable.  You may not believe that right now,
but you wouldn’t be the first one to change her mind about our little group.

Relax as best you can.”

‘Relax!!’ Alex thought sarcastically to herself.  ‘That’s easy for him to
say.  He’s not strapped butt naked to the slab in Frankenstein’s laboratory!’

Dr. Samuels had continued with what was undoubtedly the same pat speech he
gave to all his victims in this situation.  “You may find that you experience
several orgasms while undergoing this test.  Don’t be alarmed, that’s not at
all unusual.  In fact, I dare say we’ve never had a patient who didn’t climax
at least once.”

‘Well, they’re damned sure going to have one now.’  Alex thought grimly.

Dr. Samuels turned to Alicia.  “Nurse, I’d like you to conduct the first
part of this procedure.  I’ve always found that women are better at warming
the patient up.”  Alex expected the tall brunette to go for either her
breasts or groin and was surprised when the girl started off by lightly
running her fingers all over Alex’s body.  Alicia deftly stroked Alex’s neck,
arms, stomach and sides.  Although Alex had worked herself up to resist her
tormentors, it was hard not to relax to the gentle touches.  Alex was
surprised by the thin brunette’s light touch.  She felt her breathing begin
to slow and deepen when the younger girl started lightly stroking her legs
from the ankles to the upper thighs.  The nurse kept it up for about five
minutes, fondling all over Alex’s trussed up body, touching just hard enough
to caress, but not soft enough to tickle.  Alex felt her pelvic muscles
involuntarily shiver whenever Alicia’s teasing nails strayed too close to her
blonde pubic thatch, but the brunette never followed up on her teasing
exploration.  Instead she would reverse course and move her caresses higher
up Alex’s torso.  Tiny blonde hairs were standing up all over Alex’s body
before the brunette was through.

When the nurse finally backed away from the examination table, Alex sighed
softly to herself.  That had been both better and worse than she had
expected.  Who would have thought that the uncouth brunette would have such a
deft touch?  Still, it didn’t bode well for her ability to resist their more
intimate advances.  She’d just have to try harder.

“Thank you, Nurse Masters.”  Dr. Samuels congratulated her.  “That should do
it for the initial warm-up.”  He paused to look at his colleague for comment,
but Dr. Belanger was engrossed in studying the computer screen and didn’t say
anything.  Dr. Samuels shook his head and continued, “I’ll be conducting the
next part of the examination myself.  The next stage of our treatment will
test the sensitivity of your breasts.”

“What little there is to test!” Alicia wise-cracked crudely.

Alex’s face burned.  She knew she didn’t have large breasts like that bimbo.

There wasn’t any need to rub it in.  

Dr. Belanger apparently felt the same way, or at least she rose to Alex’s
defense.  “Nurse Manning!!  This is supposed to be a professional
examination, not an opportunity to belittle our patients.  If you can’t
handle it, let us know!  Now!  Or maybe you just need some refresher
training?” the redheaded physician suggested with an edge to her voice.

“No, no, Please Dr. Belanger!!  I forgot myself.  I’ll be good!  Really!!”

Alicia gasped out quickly.  The young brunette looked not only chastened,
but nervous and maybe even a little scared.  Whatever this refresher training
involved, Alex hoped she’d never have any part of it.

The redheaded doctor turned back to her computer screen, apparently
mollified by the brunette’s apology.  Alex was startled back to contemplating
her own precarious situation when Dr. Samuels cupped her small breasts firmly
in his large hands and began a tender massage.  He alternated between dancing
his fingers lightly along the slope of her breasts and squeezing them in a
gentle rhythm.  Not too hard, not too soft... just right.  Alex felt her tiny
pink nipples begin to involuntarily erect into his massaging palms.  Most men
made the mistake of ignoring Alex’s breasts because of their small size, so
having this kind of attention paid to them was novel in her experiences.

After a few minutes of breast stimulation, Dr. Samuels switched techniques
and started lightly tracing the perimeter of each of Alex’s small aureole.

“Her nipples are definitely hard now.” Dr. Belanger spoke up from her
monitor station.  Alex knew that.  She didn’t need a multi-million dollar
computer system to state the obvious.  Still, she struggled to remain stoic
and not show emotion.  Dr. Samuels made it even harder on the helplessly
restrained blonde by abandoning her aureole to toy mercilessly with the erect
nipple itself.  

Dr. Samuels varied the technique he used on Alex’s distressed nipples,
undoubtedly to provide more data for his fiendish machine.  He’d flick them,
tweak them, massage them, tickle them, roll them remorselessly between his
thumb and fingers and sometimes he even pinched them.  He spent just long
enough with one technique to ensure a good reading before moving along to the
next.  Alex had never, ever, had her nipples played with this long before.

They were hard as little pebbles and Alex felt a distinct moistness begin to
develop between her widespread thighs.  She was surprised, however, that Dr.
Belanger didn’t choose to comment on her arousal which was probably glaringly
evident to the sophisticated computer.

After what seemed like an eternity, Dr. Samuels finally deserted her aching
nipples.  Alex thankfully assumed that this part of the ordeal was over.  She
took a deep breath, determined to take advantage of this respite from
stimulation to regain her wits.  A light sheen of swear covered her tanned
muscles, but Alex still felt in control of her emotions.  Okay, she had
squirmed around some, but that was only natural.  Now she could relax for a
few minutes.  Stoic!  Yes, that was the key.

It was that much more of a shock then, when only a few seconds later, Alex
felt Dr. Samuel’s tongue spread  a slick, hot circle of saliva around her
engorged left aureole.  After repeating the devastating circle on her right
breast, he began slapping the erect tip wetly back and forth with his tongue.

Just as before, he used a variety of different techniques, licking, sucking
and even nibbling her hard little cones.  When he finally deigned to suck her
throbbing little nipple into his hot mouth, Alex felt as if her soul was
being slowly drawn out thru her chest.

Alex barely prevented a soft groan.  She was sweating noticeably now and her
hard little breasts seemed to be straining upwards to reach towards his
mouth.  Even her unoccupied breast was not given any hiatus.  While his teeth
were gently nipping one swollen nipple, he’d be teasing the other one with
devious fingers to keep both nipples rock-hard and throbbing. ‘It would be a
hell of a lot easier to be stoic if he’d just stay away from my darn
nipples!’ Alex thought frantically.

Just when Alex was sure she couldn’t take even a minute more without
expressing some outward signs of her emotions, he finally relented.  Alex
stayed tense for a minute or so, wary of another trick, but he really did
seem to be finished.  Alex heaved a deep sigh of relief.  His incessant
toying with her vulnerable nipples had definitely struck an erotic chord deep
within her and she was just as glad for it to stop.  While Dr. Belanger and
her perverted machine might know the truth of just how deeply this had
affected her, she hadn’t put on a show for the unseen watchers.  Outwardly,
she was calm as a summer’s day.  Alright, maybe a hot summer’s day, but a
summer’s day nevertheless.

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The two doctors of perversion were now conferring quietly over by the
monitor.  Too quietly for Alex to make out what they were saying.  Probably
just as well.  A quick glance over at Nurse Alicia was no help.  The uncouth
brunette just winked saucily at her.  Uneasy at whatever the girl was
implying, Alex turned away hurriedly.

The next few minutes passed without incident, giving Alex ample opportunity
to regain her self-control.  Finally, finished with whatever they had been
discussing, Dr. Samuels again approached the bound policewoman.  “Miss
Jameson, for the last phase of our test, Dr. Belanger has persuaded me that
she is more qualified to administer the stimulation.  Frankly, I’ll admit
that I don’t completely agree with her assessment.  However, in the interests
of professional courtesy, I’m allowing her to proceed.  I’m sure you
understand.” he told Alex conspiratorially.

Alex understood nothing of the sort, but she had little choice in the
matter.  Alex admitted to herself that the domineering redhead both scared
and intimidated her.  She could expect little mercy from that one.  By now,
Dr. Belanger had moved to stand between her parted thighs.  She was holding a
control device of some kind.  Alex found out just what kind when the doctor
pressed a button and the table underneath her back gave a lurch and her head
and shoulders started slowly move upwards, until she was raised up almost to
a sitting position.  

Another button pressed, gears whined and Alex’s thighs began to move even
farther apart, stretching her legs wide open until even the tendons on her
inner thighs were clearly pronounced.  This obscene position parted Alex’s
outer lips, helplessly exposing her inner treasures to whatever perverse
plans the doctor had in store for her.  Her lush blonde pubes were no help at
all.  The pale wisps concealed nothing and served only to accentuate her
exposure.

Like Alicia had done, Dr. Belanger started out slowly, building up the
sensations gradually.  Unpainted nails slowly traced a delicate path from
Alex’s knees down the extended tendons of her sensitive inner thighs,
stopping just short of her widespread groin.  The redheaded doctor repeated
this maneuver several times and each time Alex tensed, expecting this to be
the time when the woman followed through with her tease.  And each time she
was denied.  Alex’s hard thigh muscles were clenched with tension and she
couldn’t help quivering a little whenever the teasing fingers got too close
to her center.

Alex willed herself not to react to the tempting caresses.  Although the
doctor’s touch was skillfully applied,  she was being used by these people.

A specimen on a laboratory table.  She couldn’t do what she’d like and
arrest the whole damn lot of them, not while they had those videotapes.  But
she could deny them any vicarious pleasures of her own reactions.

The doctor’s teasing fingers eventually left her sensitive inner thighs to
tug and twirl wisps of Alex’s pale blonde pubes on her plump mound.  “You
just let me now when you’re ready for more.” the redhead told her, staring
hard into Alex’s wide blue eyes.  Alex felt her taunt stomach muscles tremble
in anticipation.  She was ready now.  She just hoped to be able to hide the
depth of her true reactions from the unseen audience.  If only the goddamn
machine wouldn’t give her away!

The doctor’s sidelong glance back at the monitor dashed that hope.  This
woman was going to play her like a piano, judging the sweetness of each note
by the reactions of her treacherous body.  She felt her hard stomach muscles
ripple involuntarily when Dr. Belanger’s fingers drifted down towards her
helplessly exposed vagina.  The doctor traced a slow circle of fiendish
pleasure around Alex’s engorged outer lips,  making Alex long to thrust
herself on the probe buried deep within her moist folds.  Alex desperately
wanted to move, either to escape the wickedly teasing touches or force some
satisfaction from her tormentor, but couldn’t because of her position.  She
just had to sit there and take it, however the redhead decided to dish it
out.

The brunette nurse didn’t make if any easier on the distressed blond,
whispering softly in her ear, “I bet your little clit is hard as a rock.  You
can’t wait til the doc gives it the business, huh?”  Alex tried to ignore the
chit of a girl, but images of her oh-so-sensitive clitoris being manipulated
by clever fingers sent chills down the her spine.

Alex gave off a sudden, sharp gasp!  Dr. Belanger had noticed her
distraction and chosen that moment to run a long finger deep into Alex’s
moist pussy, right alongside the damnable probe.  The redhead withdrew the
digit slowly, staring deep into Alex’s eyes.  The doctor had a slight smile
on her face, the first sign of any real emotion from the woman.  Dr. Belanger
held the incriminating finger up high in the air, so both Alex and the unseen
watchers could get a good long look.  “I believe, Officer Jameson, that in
your line of work this is referred to as evidence!”  The doctors finger
gleamed wetly with Alex’s juices.  Alex just shut her eyes in shame and
turned away from the doctor’s knowing stare.

A sharp spasm of pleasure had Alex’s eyes wide open a second later.  The
doctor was now tickling the sensitive strip of skin between her vagina and
anus.  This woman was a monster!!  Alex gritted her teeth and tried to clamp
down on her overwrought nerve endings.  She’d sworn she wasn’t going to react
to these fiends!  Of course, that promise had been a lot easier to keep when
somebody wasn’t tickling her inner labia like that bitch was now!  

“Are we taking the fifth, officer?” the redheaded doctor prodded Alex
mercilessly, emphasizing her taunt by playing with the soft folds of skin
high in her pussy, moving them from side to side so that the hood of her
clitoris moved and stimulated the sensitive bud beneath.  Alex bit down on a
moan, struggling desperately against the sensations that threatened to
overwhelm her swollen flesh.  She’d always been outrageously sensitive on her
small clitoris.  A few rubs the right way on her swollen little clit and she
was off to the races.  If the doctor figured that out, Alex was a goner.  Her
only hope was to distract the woman, and soon!

“Ha..Have you forgotten about the exam!!...examination already?” Alex
managed to gasp out.  At least she hadn’t given in to the urge to moan,
although she probably would have been more coherent if the bitch hadn’t been
teasing  her urethra when she was trying to talk.

The redhead’s fingers stilled and she frowned in annoyance.  It appeared the
good doctor had indeed forgotten about the original intent of their perverted
examination.  When she resumed her ministrations once more between Alex’s
split thighs, it was at a much more deliberate pace, although she was no less
thorough.  Alex gave a mental shout of triumph!  Although the doctor’s
teasing forays into her helplessly exposed pussy were still sending shivers
of pleasure up and down her body, she had broken out of the rapid spiral she
had been in which could have only had one conclusion; orgasm.  Now, with the
doctor trying different approaches and examining her monitors for Alex’s
reactions, thus providing a slight respite in the pleasure, she had some
chance to retain her dignity and avoid cumming all over this woman’s fingers.

Even at the more deliberate pace, the next ten minutes were extremely
difficult for Alex as she struggled to maintain her composure while depraved
fingers probed mercilessly within her vulva.  Her breathing became rapid, her
small chest heaving in and out swiftly.  Rivulets of sweat ran freely down
her torso, her tan body gleaming in the harsh light or the examination room.

While the doctor had apparently abandoned her attempts for the moment to
force a humiliating orgasm from Alex’s reluctant body, just resisting the
various tweaks, pokes and probes the woman inflicted on her took every ounce
of Alex’s willpower.  

Alex came close to breaking down when Dr. Belanger slid her middle finger
into Alex’s vagina and rubbed her nail maddeningly right on Alex’s G-spot.

The ripping cascade of pleasure this triggered was enough to finally force a
low moan from Alex.  If the redhead had kept it up even five seconds longer,
Alex would have been squirting all over her hand.  Fortunately for the
distressed blonde, the doctor withdrew her infernal talon just in time.

As the doctor was once more consulting her computer readout, Alex tried to
steel herself for what was coming next.  And it wouldn’t be her, she vowed
silently!  The redhead had used techniques galore everywhere else in her
pussy, but had carefully avoided the sensitive clitoris.  Alex knew it would
take everything she had to avoid cumming when the doctor worked her wiles on
that hard little nub.  Alex’s tiny clit was now standing up proudly, just
peeking out of it’s hood, not realizing the danger it’s mistress was now in.



Alicia chose that moment to resume her teasing of the helpless blond.  “Your
little man-in-a-boat is just begging for it.  Don’t think I can’t tell.” she
teased Alex mercilessly.  “Is it true that a stiff clit has no conscience?”
she asked.  “I’ll bet your going to find out any minute now!”

Alex desperately tried to shut the girl out.  If the doctor took her clit by
surprise because the brunette distracted her, she’d never recover her wits
fast enough to prevent a climax.  Through blurry eyes, she saw the redhead
move into position once more.  Alex bit down on her tongue and blinked
frantically when the first bolt of sensation tore through her as Dr. Belanger
ran a slick finger every so lightly over the exposed kernel.  Alex
desperately ran through a long division problem, thought about world hunger,
anything to distract her from the jolts of pleasure emanating from her
throbbing clit.

“Tell me officer, do you like it better back and forth?  Or maybe up and
down? Or perhaps in little circles?” the redhead wickedly teased Alex,
suiting action to words as she tormented Alex’s stone-hard clit.  The redhead
was obviously determined not to let 
Alex go without at least one shattering climax.  Alex was just as determined
not to cum, not on this cold woman’s fingers.  She stayed determined until a
quick rub against the stem of her erect little nub destroyed her willpower
once again.

Alex was unable to prevent her crotch from thrusting up towards the doctor’s
fingers.  “Youuu bitchhh!!” she hissed softly at the redhead, her head
thrashing, frizzy blonde curls flying from side to side.  A tiny pinch of her
hard clit was the doctors only reply, forcing yet another sharp gasp from the
helpless blonde.  The doctor continued her clit-tease until Alex was climbing
the walls with lust.  Just when it seemed that Alex had come too far and was
about to fall hopelessly into the dizzying abyss of orgasm, the redhead
stopped and stepped back.  Even a light breeze over her exposed clit would
have triggered a climax at that point, but no further touches were
forthcoming.  

Alex didn’t know whether to feel happy that she’d triumphed over the trio or
to feel despair that she was stranded so close to an orgasm without the final
follow-through.  Her tormentors was now conferring quietly in the corner.

Alex wondered somewhat disjointedly if she’d have the strength to resist
masturbating on the limousine ride home.  She hoped so.  

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       Is the evening ordeal finally over for our heroine?  Find out in part
#1c


                                                      MadMack7

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