'Okay,' Betty Sue said, moving toward the bed, 'but no more tricks. Promise?'

'I promise,' Johan said, pulling her down on top of him, his lips locking around hers, his tongue probing deeply and moving in an in-and-out fucking rhythm, leaving no doubt as to exactly what it was he wanted to be doing with his big randy cock inside her juice slick pussy. He rolled his hips slightly until Betty Sue could feel the long fat form of his rigid cock pressing against the flat flesh of her belly. Her pussy spasmed again and flexed emptily, demanding her attention.

She pulled back from his embrace, breaking the kiss, and smiling at him again. 'You're certainly feeling well enough to go home, dear,' she said. 'I do hope it'll be soon. Promise me you'll keep that until we can use it up in our bed.'

'Oh, God,' Johan said, groaning in genuine agony.

'Erik sends his love, dear,' she said. 'And so does Barbara Jean. In fact, she asked if she can come visit you one of these afternoons. I said it's okay. Do you mind?'

'No, Betty, I don't mind,' he said, 'but I'd rather see Erik.'

'Never mind, you'll be home soon,' Betty Sue said, blowing him a kiss from halfway across the room, knowing it would be dangerous to let him gab her again. 'Bye for now, dear. Phone me if you need anything special.'

Betty Sue almost collided with Dr. William Montgomery in the hospital corridor. As he looked up at her, recognition dawning in his eyes, he grinned evilly. Betty Sue was frightened by the sparkling gleam in his eyes.

Quickly, he gripped her arm tightly and pulled her into a room across the hallway. 'I must have a few words with you, Mrs. Swensen,' he said.

Sputtering, Betty Sue found herself propelled through a doorway into a small examination room. There was an automatic click behind them, like the sound of a door locking, but she didn't pay any attention to the sound, being so confused by the doctor's abrupt movements. He pushed her down onto an examining table and bent right over her, pushing her back and forcing her flat against the plastic padding.

'I realize it excited you, Mrs. Swensen,' he said, 'to watch me with that little tramp. It's Betty, isn't it? Such a nice name for such a nice, decent housewife.'

Betty suddenly realized her arms had been bound by leather straps and that the doctor was raising her legs, fitting her feet into stirrups, the kind used for gynecological examinations.

Oh, God, NO! she thought. This can't be happening, none of it!

Whimpering like a little puppy, she said, 'You beast, what do you think you're doing? I'll have you put in jail for this!'

'No you won't, my dear,' he said, tying her feet to the cold chrome fixtures. No matter how hard she struggled, she was completely helpless, nearly spread-eagle, her ass tilted slightly upward and her legs spread almost painfully wide. 'In fact, Betty, you're going to enjoy every minute of it. I'm leaving your mouth free, so you call out as bud as you want to. I don't care if you let everyone know what I'm doing. Scream! I'll just say you offered me payment in this fashion for taking care of your husband. Who do you think they'll believe, Betty, a prim housewife or a well-known professional man?'

Dr. Montgomery picked up a sharp scalpel and pulled Betty's skirt up out of the way, folding it back over her belly and looking down at her pretty pink panties. He smiled and began, humming as he cut them away, as if performing surgery, finally holding the shreds up for her to see before returning directly to her genitalia.

'You're so helpless, Betty,' he said. 'Just exactly the way you've always wanted to be. I can do anything to you, here… and here… and especially here, and you can't resist. I've taken away all elements of decision making on your part, and the only thing you have left is the enjoyment.'

As he talked, he probed around her cuntal lips, testing them and pulling them slightly apart, tickling her clitoris and looking directly into her cunt that was already moistly unfolding, the fatty lips gasping slightly in surrender.

Dr. Montgomery quickly opened his pants and pushed them off his feet, along with his blue boxer shorts, and he stood in front of her. His cock, she noticed, wasn't nearly as big as Johan's beauty, but it was different, and gnarled looking, all covered with veins and freckles. His cockhead, too, was quite different from Johan's, broader and with a flared ridge that stood out quite prominently.

'Now just a few sucks, Betty, to get it all slick and primed,' he said, lifting his cock shaft and dropping it down right on top of her face. It smacked hard across her nose and fell to her lips where he forced her to open her mouth and to taste it. It slid into her throat, almost gagging her with foulness and bad taste. The odor of his sex was heavy and heady, bringing all her shame and righteous indignation to the fore.

Still, as he had said, she was helpless. There was nothing she could do but endure his depravity. Slowly, she mouthed his cockhead, feeling it grow larger and harder against her tongue and the sides of her mouth.

'See?' he said. 'Didn't I tell you you'd enjoy it? I bet you never suck cock. Does Johan beg you to do it for him? No, Betty my bitch, you're much too good to suck cock, aren't you?'

He pulled his cock out of her mouth and held it like a club, striking her all about the face with it, leaving her features streaked with her own spittle and the oozing, drooling precum that rolled gently from the piss hole at the end of his cock shaft.

'Well, let's see how you like this, Betty,' he said, and he walked to the opposite end of the examining table, right up between her open legs. He pushed a button that adjusted the height of the table automatically, lowering her slightly until her vulnerable cunt was right at the proper level for his cock, for his penetration.

'Here it comes, baby!' he said. 'Feel it! Feel my cock moving into your pretty pussy. Oh, God, it's good! Tight, too, almost like a virgin cunt. You should use it more often, Betty.' He laughed and pushed forward, suddenly burying the entire long hard length of his cockshaft up inside her spasming cuntal mouth.

His was only the second cock that had ever been inside her fuck hole, and it was definitely different from Johan's. Not as big, but he more than made up for size in technique, setting up a long dicking pace, drilling his cock in all the way then pulling it out all the way, leaving just the tip of his cockhead touching the soft delicate tissues of her cuntal walls, teasing her, tormenting her, making her want more and more of his rapid strokes. With each inward hunch his pubic bone ground solidly against her clitoris, making it feverish from the frantic friction and making her orgasm start almost immediately. But her cum with the doctor was much different than her cum with her husband. Just the strangeness of his unfamiliar cock, drilling to the depths of their secret sex flesh, was enough, but his side tot side twirls drove her nearly out of her mind. Her cums, little ones, were strung together like prayer beads and her moaning litany was like a prayer to all the fuck Gods of the world to keep filling her with heavy hot hard man fuck flesh, stuffing her belly and making her feel full and stretched so her cuntal walls could clasp tightly around all that strange flesh and squeeze it, milk it, urging on the cum that she desperately needed to fill the gaping void within her.

'Okay, Betty!' he said. 'I can tell you like it. Jesus Christ, you're squeezing my cock almost off with those tight muscles way up in there! I can feel your cums, too, soaking into my cock. Well, baby, get ready, because I'm almost there. I can feel it getting ready to fill your fuck hole with my cum, and I got to warn you, I really cum a lot. I'm going to fill you up to overflowing with my… Oh, God, with my… my cum. shitfuck! Now! Oh, God! I can't hold it back any longer! I'm going to cum! I'm… I'mmm, Christ, I'mmm going to cccuummm nnnooowwww!'

She could feel it jetting out of the hole in the end of his cock and splattering against the mouth of her womb, filling her whole cuntal passage with hot lava-like jism. He didn't miss a fuck stroke as his hot semen slipped out around the edges of her cunt and around his plunging prick to squirt all over her thighs, the examination table, and to run down his legs in sticky streaks. The fuck smells were heavy around them, their mingling sex odors whipped to a heady, fragrant froth and clinging to them both everywhere.

Almost finished with his orgasm, Dr. William Montgomery abruptly pulled his cock out of her still spasming, still cumming cunt. He went right to her head and stuck it inside her mouth again. It was disgusting and awful, but he forced her to do it, to take his dirty, cum-streaked, cunt-stinky cock all the way back into her mouth and suck on it avidly, cleaning it, taking away all her pussy odor and all his last dribbling cum spurts and swallowing them right down, her eyes gazed over heavily in mixed lust and remorse.

Laughing, Dr. Montgomery pulled his still hard cock out of her mouth and looked down at her while he released the bonds that had held her captive.

As Betty Sue stood up from the table, wobbly on her legs that had been held wide-spread, on her knees that were weak from fuck strain, she tried to straighten her skirt and brush away the wrinkles.

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