The young man on doctor Keith's table today was a football player from Fairford college. A blonde haired, blue eyed stud, with the body of a God. At this point in time, the young man was tied down, and gagged. He was looking up at Dr Keith with glassy eyes, desperate for release. The doctor had cruelly, left the stud for half an hour, tied on top of the table, with a vibrator up his ass. The jock's body was shiny with sweat as he writhed and moaned on top if the table. Doctor Keith removed the boy's gag and immediately the boy began to beg.
'Please sir. Please. No more, no more,' cried the boy 'I need to cum. I beg you.'
This was music to the doctor's ears. The boy had now been completely broken and humiliated. The doctor had used the boy's own body against him. He was now a desperate, perverted whore, begging for release. The doctor wanted to humiliate his jock even further. With this, he took out his phone and began to film the scene in front of him.
'You want to cum Robbie? Is that what you want?' Teased doctor Keith.
'Yes sir. I do. Please sir. Please let me cum.'
'Okay. First, I want you to repeat what I say into the camera,' said doctor Keith 'my name is Robbie Jones, I'm a disgusting young man. I'm a perverted, pleasure hungry slut who deserves nothing but abuse and punishment.'
'No,' whimpered Robbie 'I won't say that.'
The doctor loved it when they resisted. With that, he slid his fingers over Robbie's taint around to his abused hole, massaging the slick lips of his hole. Robbie moaned in pleasure, goose bumps signalling his state of ecstasy. But, with one quick move the doctor switched the vibrator to a higher setting. Robbie's eyes flew open as he gasped for air. His throbbing prostate was now being stimulated tenfold. The boy began to scream. Doctor Keith shoved the boy's sweaty sock into his mouth to shut him up. He looked deep into the boy's eyes and said:
'I'm going to leave you like this for another half an hour. When I come back, hopefully you'll have learned a thing or two about respect.'
Robbie screamed into his gag and pulled against his restraints. Half an hour of this! It was inhumane, how could the doctor do this to him. With that the doctor left the room, leaving Robbie whimpering on the table.
An hour later when Dr Keith returned the room stank like a boys locker room. Robbie's body was now shiny with sweat. It trickled of him as his body tried to cool itself, from the heat and frustration of being left on the edge for an hour. As soon as Robbie saw the doctor, he began begging into the gag again. The doctor took out his phone and began filming. He loved looking back on old footage of the many young men he had 'treated' over the years. After this he went to remove the gag from Robbie's mouth.
'I hope this has taught you a valuable lesson about respect,' said Dr Keith 'I don't tolerate disobedience.'