Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. It is intended for mature audiences only. Any similarities to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen unless otherwise stated. If you have a problem with any of the following: non-consensual bondage, female on female sexual encounters, or powerful men seducing women, please read no further! For my regular readers and any new fans, I hope you enjoy it and get nice and hot in the process!
-BBD
"Busted!"
Dr. Sherman and Nancy Fleming, the other registered nurse in the office, pulled apart at the sound of my voice.
"What are you talking about, Layla?" Nancy flicked her head, tossing her bleached blond hair out of her eyes.
"I'm talking about this little incriminating picture of you and Dr. Sherman. I knew you two were sneaking around with each other. I wonder what the CMO will have to say. You know he has a strict policy against employees fraternizing with each other."
"You're not sending that photo," Dr. Sherman stepped away from Nancy and toward me.
"What are you going to do about it?"
Dr. Sherman grabbed my wrist so hard that my phone fell to the floor.
"Hey!"
He pushed my arm down, spun me around and wrenched my arm behind my back.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Get the phone Nancy," he shouted.
Nancy grabbed my phone and hit the screen a few times.
"Your evidence is gone, I'm afraid, Layla. Now nobody will believe you."
"That's not enough," Dr. Sherman said. "We have to do something to keep her from talking!"
"What are you talking about? You deleted my picture, so just let me go!"
Dr. Sherman clamped his hand tightly over my mouth.
"Make sure the office is empty," he said to Nancy, "then meet me in the old treatment room."
"Sure thing."
"You're coming with me!"
"Hmmmmmmph!"
He was six feet two inches tall and worked out religiously. I was no match for him at only five feet four inches tall and weighing just under two hundred pounds. He forced me to walk backwards to the treatment room that we pretty much used for storage now, but there was still an examining table, a stool, and a light in there, along with several boxes of odds and ends that he didn't use much any more. He kicked the door open and held me close to his body. Oh shit, I felt a bulge in his pants. He was turned on by this?
"Now, Nurse Nancy and I are going to have a little fun with you," he whispered in my ear. "And if you even think about opening your mouth to the CMO or the CNO, she and I will have our own story to tell about what a little slut you are."
"Hmmmmm?"
Nancy came back into the room and closed the door.
"All clear, Doctor."
"Good."
"What are we going to do with her?"
"First let's get her mouth sealed up so that she can't scream for help and alert anyone else."
"Nmmmmmmph!" I cried.
Dr. Sherman moved his hand. Before I could muster up a scream, Nancy shoved a huge wad of gauze into my mouth. Dr. Sherman reached into his pocket. I heard a ripping sound. In seconds, he'd wound white medical grade tape around my head at least three times. The gag was extremely tight.
"Hold her, Doctor. I'll get rid of her clothes!"
"Nmmmmmmph!" I shook my head.
"You'd better hold still if you don't want her to cut you," he growled. Nancy approached me with her bandage scissors. She cut my scrub top in half, exposing my black flowery bra. Then she cut it until she cut through both sleeves. The material fell to the floor. Then she undid the string of my pants.
"Careful," she said softly. I don't want to hurt you." She cut off my pants, and then she cut away my panties and bra. I was now naked except for my socks and shoes, which she removed quickly.
"You get her legs, and I'll get her arms," Dr. Sherman said.
My heart was racing like a horse. I was trembling so hard I couldn't hardly move!
"You fight us, and we will cut you," Nancy said in a threatening tone. She opened and closed the scissors to make her point. Dr. Sherman forced me to lie on the old examining table. He pulled my arms over my head and bound my wrists together with rope. He fastened them to something under the table so that I couldn't lower my arms at all. Nancy tied rope around my ankles and then hooked them to some old metal stirrups that rose up over the table.
Oh God, oh God, help me! What are they going to do to me?
"Don't look so scared honey," Nancy said, stroking my cheek. "Long as you're a good girl, we won't hurt you. We'll let you go after we've had our fun."
"Mnn nnn'ph hnfm phn nn phhnph! N'm hmggnng mnn, pmmnphm mmph mm gn!"
"Oh how cute, she's trying to talk!"
Dr. Sherman laughed.
"Honey, nobody can understand a word you're saying. That's the beauty of a nice tight gag. I must admit though, you're turning me on with the sounds you're making."
"Hmmmmm?"
"Oh yes," Dr. Sherman ran his huge hand down my trembling torso, "I like the way you sound with your mouth tightly taped. I think it's time for a pelvic exam, what do you think, Nurse Nancy?"
"Oh yes, Doctor. She's long overdue for a pelvic."
""Nn! Nnn'ph phnnch mm! Mmnfm mm nmnnm!"
"A little jelly for you?" Nancy squirted lubricant across his hand.
"Thank you, Nurse. Now Layla, this is going to be cold."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmph!" I screamed partly from the cold and partly because his hand was inside my most intimate spot!
"Hmmmmm, feels nice and warm and wet inside here. Now, a little pressure, Layla." He pressed on my belly from the outside.
"Mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm!"
I squealed.
"I think I'll do a breast exam in the meantime," Nancy said.
"Go for it," Dr. Sherman smiled.
Nancy smiled down at me. She placed her hands on my chest and began to squeeze my breasts.
"Hmmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmmm!" I cried. I wasn't gay! I had never been touched by anyone of the same sex.
"Stop resisting," Nancy said, "and just feel." She slowly opened and closed her hands over my breasts. She bent down and took my nipple into her mouth while her left hand kneaded the other breast. Down below, Dr. Sherman was working one hand in and out of my pussy while the other hand pressed onto my belly. He hooked his fingers and began to wiggle them around.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm," I moaned.
"Feeling good there?"
"Mmmmmmmmmmph!"
"I'll take that as a yes. You're quite responsive, Layla. I think I'll have a little snack while I'm at it. You don't mind, do you?"
He pulled up the stool, sat down and he began to lick and kiss my pussy while he continued pressing onto my belly.
"Nh Gnn,nh Gnn, nh Gnn!
I didn't want to admit it, but they were heating me up big time!
"Are you going to cum for us, Layla?" Dr. Sherman hummed against my clit.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm!"
"I think she's close," Dr. Sherman said. "Her clit is very swollen and her tunnel is soaking wet."
"Her nipples are like raisins," Nancy said between licks.
"I think it's time for me to go in now."
Dr. Sherman stood up and unzipped his pants. His huge cock sprung out, sticking straight from his body. He rubbed the head against my pussy and then he pushed inside of me.
"Mmmmmmmmmmph!" I cried. Oh God, this is real! He's going to fuck me! I can't stop it!
"Ohhhhhh," he moaned. He braced himself on the table and began to thrust. Nancy kept teasing my breasts, alternating with massage and full on licks.
"Ohhhhh! Fuck! This is some good pussy!" Dr. Sherman moved his hips rhythmically. Then he took one hand and rubbed my clit.
"I wanna hear you cum! You know you want to!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" I shook my head. This only resulted in him rubbing faster and harder.
"Hmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmm!" I was cumming! I couldn't stop it if I wanted to.
"Ohhhhhhhh! Shit!" Dr. Sherman stiffened against me. He pulled out and stood there with his cock soaked in my juices.
"Shall I clean you up, Doctor?"
"But of course. In the meantime, give our guest something to keep her occupied while you're busy with me."
Nancy smiled. She went over to a box. She came out with some phalic looking objects. She took one of them, the one that was shorter and fatter and squeezed some lube on it. She came over to me and pressed the thing to my, gulp, anus!
"Nmmmmmmmph!" I cried.
"This is going inside of you one way or another. Unless you want me to hurt you, I suggest you bear down and take this!"
I bore down, and she shoved the thing inside of me! It had what felt like a disc that kept it from going up too far inside of my rectum. Next, Nancy held up a plastic dildo. She turned the bottom and it began to hum and buzz.
"Open wide my dear."
She shoved the dildo into my pussy. Then she took a long silk scarf out of her pocket and tied it around my waist, tightly, I might add. She threaded the free ends between my legs, gave it another tug and made a knot just under my navel.
"Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmmph!"
"You enjoy that honey, while I clean the doctor up."
She got on her knees in front of him and began giving him head.
"Ooooh! Oh Nancy, mmmm, yes, good girl!" Dr. Sherman pawed her hair with his big hand. Nancy's head moved expertly as she sucked on him.
"Mmmmmm, mmmm," she moaned softly. Meanwhile, that vibrator was talking to my insides and so was that thing up my butt!
"Mmmmmmmmmmph! Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm!" I bite down and tried to push the dildo out, but it hit the scarf and went right back inside of me. I tried the same thing with the butt device. I squeezed hard, but the scarf pushed it right back into me! Oh fuck! Fuck! This can't be feeling good!
But it did.
"Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmmmph! Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmm!"
I grunted. I began to alternate bearing down on my pussy and my ass so that I was getting double fucked by the toys!
"Mmmm, Nancy, it sounds like our captive is enjoying herself."
"Mmmmm, mmmmmm," Nancy said, her mouth still full of cock.
"Slow down a bit," he said. "I want to watch our captive in her bondage."
