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Chap 4 - by

A week later I was back at work doing the usual shit churning out computer
reports.  Only I knew
that under my white shirt and tie were cock studs, nipple rings and tattoos.
I was always aware of
them, however, and they kept me in a semihard state all day.  Since I was
now required to always
wear my cock and ball harness with no underwear, I had to be careful that
the bulge in my pants
was not too noticeable.  So a mild panic came over me when I was
told that a new company policy required drug testing and a physical for all
employees.  We were
told not to worry. It would only take a few minutes and was necessary for
the company's
insurance. Late that afternoon I went down to the nurse's room and waited my
turn.  When a
late 20's babe in a white coat came into the office, I assumed she was some
kind of assistant.
When she introduced herself as Dr. Susan Fisher, I must have turned red
since she asked me if I
were afraid of women doctors.
"No, of course not" I replied.
"Well good, let's get this done."  "You're my last appointment of the day
and then I get to go
home."  "Take off your clothes and put on the gown in the other room." "I'll
be there in a few
minutes."  "Here's a bottle."   I did the bottle thing then sat on the
examining table.  She entered
wearing her gold framed glasses and her long brown hair pulled back.  Even
under the white coat,
I could see that she had quite a good body.  After taking my pulse, she told
me to take off the
gown and lay on the table.  I hesitated and she giggled "Come now, most men
love to get naked
in front of women."  "I could bring a male doctor in if it would feel better
for you."
"No, I'd rather have you do this I guess" I replied.  As I took off the robe
her back was to me but
when she turned around, I could see her eyes grow large as she saw my gold
nipple rings.  Her
gaze slowly went down to my stomach and there was the black whip with the
red tip.  My cock
was in a semi-hard condition in the leather harness.
"My, my, someone has had their way with you haven't they!"  "I need to check
you for a hernia if
you don't mind."  I noticed she didn't put the rubber gloves on when she
slowly placed her hands
on my balls and gave a small squeeze.  "Now cough" she ordered and I did.
She left her hands
around the balls for a few seconds and with her other hand traced the whip
on my skin.  "Nice
work."  "I hope you had your nipples done by a professional."  I told her I
did.  Her breathing was
getting harder and she took her fingers and felt the rings on my chest.
"You know there is a
danger of infection."  "Now turn over and let's check you for prostate
cancer." "Men over 30
should be checked."  When I turned on my stomach, my cock pushed into the
leather and I
squirmed to find a comfortable position.  The feel of jelly on my ass was
followed with the feel of
a probe going into me.
"What does this say?" the doctor said. "Sex slave?" "What does
that mean?"
I explained that I had no choice but to do whatever my mistress told me to
do.  She
asked if this applied to all women in an amused tone.  I told her that my
mistress did lend me out
to her friends if she felt like it.
"How about me?" she asked.  I turned around to see if she were serious and
got a
shock when I saw that her lab coat was now open and her glasses were on the
counter.
Her right hand was on her breasts and her left hand was under her skirt.
"How about
it?" "Would you do it for me?"  She looked so horny that I could not say no.
I watched as she
took off her lab coat and let it drop to the floor.  She looked at my crotch
as she unbuttoned her
blouse and removed it.  Her white lace bra unhooked in front.  When she
pulled it back, her
beautiful breasts hardly moved at all.  They were large and white with dark
red nipples.  The
points were already hard and there was a flush on her chest.  She unzipped
her skirt and let it slide
down her legs.  The white lace g-string was pushed down and I saw a small
black strip of pubic
hair above the pale little lips between her legs.  She slowly walked over to
the table and started to
stroke my cock that now was at full length and straining in the harness.
Her warm lips found
mine and her hot breasts crushed against my chest.  My hands went to her
firm round ass and I
squeezed her cheeks in my hand.  Soon I moved up to her breasts and started
to suck on her long
nipples.  They grew even harder as I ran my tongue over them and sucked on
the growing hard
nubs.  I changed places with her and she sat on the table.
Pushing her legs open, my tongue now was sucking on her hard little clit and
the pussy juice was
running into my mouth.  The pressure of her thighs was growing around my
head as I continued
to stick my tongue into her hot cunt.  Her moans were getting louder and I
was having trouble
breathing.  One of her hands was digging into my back while the fingers of
her other hand were
running over the harness on my balls.  She couldn't stop touching the stud
in my cock or pulling
on my nipple rings.  They seemed to fascinate her.  She pulled my head up
and drove her tongue into my mouth.
"Let me taste my own pussy juices" she moaned. It felt like she was trying
to drive her
tongue down my throat.  Soon, she slid off the table.  When she got to her
waist, she grabbed my
balls and pulled my dick into her open mouth.  I felt her teeth slightly on
the shaft of my cock and
then she began to suck hard.  Her tongue was playing with the stud under my
dick head and her
hands were grabbing and squeezing my leather-bound balls.  Slurping sounds
were mixed with
moans as she brought me closer and closer to coming.      "I love the taste
of prick and leather"
she softly said.
"I want that cock in my pussy now" she said standing up and leaning over the
counter.
"Fuck me from behind."  I got behind her and slowly pushed my throbbing cock
into her hot wet
pussy.  I pushed and pulled while grabbing her heaving breasts.  I was going
to come hard and I
started to ram her as hard as I could.  My thighs were smacking against her
hot ass when the
come blasted out of my cock into her hot box. My cock had swelled so much I
felt like the
harness would burst.  She tensed and arched her back.  I stood still and
felt the walls of her pussy
contract around my still hard cock.
"Your dick is still hard" she whispered.  "Fuck me in the ass."  I took some
of the jelly she had
used on me and put a glob of it at the entrance to her tight ass.  Pushing
my leather bound cock
slowly into her took a long time but then I was in.  It felt like a hot
vise.  She
started to moan again and her hands went between her legs.  She was grabbing
and pulling at her
cunt lips and saying softly "yes, fuck my ass baby." "I love to get backdoor
sex."  It took longer
for the pressure to build this time but I found myself again blasting hot
come into her
hard body.  She finally relaxed and sagged against my body.  When she got
her breath
back, she turned around and put her arms around my neck.  "Tell me, does a
sex slave
leave a lady with all this gooey cum running out of her pussy?"
"Not if you order me not to" I told her staring into her lusting dark eyes.
"Then get down there and clean me out" the horny Doctor Fisher told me.  I
picked
her up by her waists and placed her ass on the counter.  She leaned back and
I dove
into her hot sticky cunt.  I licked and sucked at the cum that I had just
pumped
into her.  When her pussy lips were clean and shining, I stood up and gave
her a sloppy kiss so she
could get a taste of what I tasted.  "I guess you'll have to come back to
finish this physical another
time."  That prospect sounded good to me but I knew that when I told my
mistress
what had happened that she would use this as an excuse to punish me.  Of
course, this is the
reason I would tell her.




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