techniques using surgical probes? How do you like my probe?'
He clutched his prick and shook it at her. In spite of her predicament, the nurse had to swallow hard. The sight of his long prick with the thick, swollen head made her weak inside. When he had been fucking her with his cock, she'd hated him and enjoyed the feelings ripping through her body.
She didn't understand how that could happen. She loved cock, especially long and hard and fucking her. She certainly didn't like Marvin McPhearson or the way he'd tied her up.
Or did she? Inside, she felt little tremors of excitement at the thought of being so dependent on the man. Hands tied up with the adhesive tape and then looped into the chrome of the examining table was bad, but having her legs pulled up into the stirrups made it even worse.
But she was excited by it. And when he'd begun fucking her, she had really gotten a large charge out of it. The fucking had been pretty common. Nothing she hadn't gotten and better from Dan. It was the fact she was helpless that made it so thrilling to her.
She liked being tied up, then fucked.
'No jury in the world would convict me after you raped me like you did.'
'Rape? I'm a doctor and I didn't see any evidence of rape. Better let me stuff my probe in again and check.'
He climbed back onto the table between her legs and then scooted forward. This time, she was ready for him. And, in spite of her hatred for the man, she was hornier than ever. Her wrists and legs being tied up the way they were made it all happen to her.
The nurse's cunt began to gush out its fuck fluids.
'See? A rape victim doesn't get all hot and frothy for the rapist. Unless she really wants cock and lots of it. Like you do.'
She groaned when he fucked hard into her clutching, seething hot cunt. The speed with which he fucked her threatened to burn her up. Her belly was heaving up and down every time he shoved his prick all the way up her cunt. She could feel his balls slapping wetly against her ass. His every stroke pulled her skin taut and stimulated her clit. The sledgehammer blows into her cunt made her aware she was going to come at any second. Never had she gotten so close to orgasm as fast as he was pushing her. It find to be the bindings on her hands and ankles. The feeling of dependency on this man's whim excited her, as kinky as that was.
'You like this, don't you? Don't you!'
'Yes, damn you, yes! Now fuck me hard! I want you reaming out my cunt good!'
'I'll bet you do.'
With that, he pulled out of her cunt with a wet, sloppy plopping noise. She felt as if she'd just lost her best friend. Her cunt was hollow and aching for cock.
'Wh-why did you do that?'
'You were enjoying it too much. I have to admit that you have a really tight cunt. If I didn't know you spread those lovely legs for anything wearing pants, I'd have thought you were a virgin. Yeah, with all the action this wet hole it should be loose and floppy.'
He stuffed three fingers up her cunt. She came.
'Such a short fuse on your emotions,' he said in a cold voice. 'I wonder what it's like fucking your sweet little ass.'
She felt the gooseflesh popping up on her skin as he stroked over her ass. He squeezed a little pulling an inch of skin up, then pinched. She squealed as the pain shot into her butt.
'Nice, firm flesh. And snowy white. I wonder how it would feel having those thick slabs of ass meat surrounding my prick as I butt fucked you?'
His words made her weak inside. He was going to rape her ass! She wanted to scream, to cry out. The words seemed to die in her throat. She didn't want him doing this to her. Yet, being tied up as she was made her into a weakling. She was a coward. The simple act of binding her hands had robbed her of any courage she might have.
'You don't have anything to say about me reaming out your ass? I would have thought you'd be screaming and crying that it was horrible, that I'd burn in hell for even thinking about corn holing you.'
'You pervert!' she hissed.
'That's more like it. I want some spirit showing as I ram my cock all the way up your ass.'
He untied her feet from the stirrups. For a moment, she thought she was going to be freed. The sensation was as fleeting as her actual freedom. He deftly flipped her face down on the hard table and grabbed her ankle again. Her hands were twisted into uncomfortable positions.
Then she knew pain.
He retied her ankles in the stirrups. She had to support most of her weight on her tits. With her hands tied the way they were, she couldn't get them under her body and take any of the pressure off her body. And her entire weight crushed down on her naked boobs.
She felt her nipples dragging painfully across the leather top of the table. The nurse was sure that this would rip the tiny nubbins completely off her boobs.
'Stop it,' she pleaded. 'It hurts! My legs! My breasts! The pain is killing me!'
'I think you'll feel better after I slip something long and hot into your little ass. Like my cock.'
He stood on the table, then crouched down over her ass. His hands stroked, along the lines of her buttocks, then carefully separated the tensed asscheeks. Fingers dipping into the humid, crack between her cheeks, he began exploring the canyon.
She felt his grip tighten on her buttocks. When his fingers worked their way down to the bottom of her crack, she thought she'd pass out from the torture. Every bone in her body hurt. Not ached, hurt. She knew her hands would fall off. They were cold and, numb from the circulation being cut off for so long. But this was the least of her agony. Her knees were locked in an unnatural position. Her legs were elevated above her head and she was being shoved face down into the table.
His probing fingers into her asshole made her cringe, to cry. She felt the salty tracks on her cheeks. Sobbing did no good. She couldn't even wipe away the tears. She was his prisoner. He could torment her any way he wanted.
It was obvious be was going to.
'So, my little child-molesting nurse, you don't like my examination of your lovely ass? What is it you don't like? This? You don't like my finger poking up your asshole?'
She groaned loudly as his finger drove like a railroad spike up her ass. It wasn't lubricated. It hurt as he twisted it into her bowels. If he'd shoved a burning piece of wood into her guts, she couldn't have been more in pain.
'Stop, please! I'll do anything you want, just please stop it!'
'You don't understand, do you? You'll do anything I want now. You no longer have anything to bargain with. Wiggle-Ass Nurse, you're at the end of your prick-tease days, believe me. My prick's going to be doing the teasing from now on!'
He shoved his finger all the way up to the last knuckle, then began wiggling it inside her rectum.
'You do know how to clutch a man's finger. I wonder how you are with a real man's cock up your fuming hot ass?'
'Don't!'
He did.
She felt his cock spreading her asscheeks and delving down to the bottom of her sweaty crack. The light touch of his plum-tipped cock against her asshole sent earthquakes rumbling through her guts. When he leaned forward and drove his prick down into the tightly held anal muscle, she almost passed out.
The pressure of his fucking was sent throughout her body. The action at her ass caused her face to be brutally ground into the hard top of the examining table. A puddle of sweat formed beside her cheek. She was certain she couldn't last much longer.
When the cock finally managed to spread apart the tight ring of sphincter muscle, she blacked out for a second. The pain of his entry up her asshole was almost too much to bear. When she came to her senses, she felt his huge prick hotly expanding the small tunnel of her rectum.
'God, you're hotter than I thought,' he mumbled.
