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Subject: Title story: "Doctor Love, Case 1" Author: Anonymous 103757801
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Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2007 01:14:57 +0000
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The Training of John Doe
My name is Doctor Love, and I'm a psychiatrist and counselor specializing in
"romance". (No, that IS my real name, believe it or not.) Well, not too long
ago, I was sitting in my office, when my 41-23-35 secretary (blonde), Colleen,
walked in and told me there was a client there to see me. I told her to show him
in. When the client walked into my office, I got a good look at him. About five
feet nine inches tall, and about 200 pounds. Immediately I could see what HIS
problem was.
"Doctor, I need your help. For some reason, women don't find me attractive, and
when I DO get a woman, she goes out with me once, and then dumps me. What do I
do?" All this with a whiny, nasal voice. Fortunately, he came to the right man.
"Well, Mister..."
"Doe. John Doe." Yeah, right, sure, I'm getting paid, so I'll believe anything
these guys tell me. "Well, Mr. Doe, I believe I can help you. First, we've GOT
to work on your personality. Stand up straight!"
"But..."
"No buts." I started thinking. Obviously I couldn't turn this guy into a
Casanova. His temperament just wasn't in that. But perhaps a simpering
submissive...yes, THAT had possibilities. I continued.
"I know what course of action I'll take. Give me a minute."
I stepped out into the outer office to talk with my secretary.
"Colleen, could you get in contact with your friends Sheila and Marissa? I think
this client is going to need special treatment."
"Right away, boss."
I walked back into my office. Turning to Doe, I said, "Listen and listen
closely. For the next six hours, you are to do EVERYTHING anyone tells you to
do, no matter what it is. I don't care if they ask you to lick their assholes
clean, you do it. Is that understood?"
"Uh..."
"Look, do you want to get laid, or what?"
"Yeah..."
"Then SHUT UP and do as I say! Get undressed completely, then wait here." He
started stripping, so I went back into the outer office.
About twenty minutes later, Sheila, a dark-haired 34-23-34, and Marissa, an
Oriental 33-22-32, walked into the office carrying a leather bag with the
tools of their profession. "Where's the new slave?" asked Sheila. "In the
office," I replied. "Good. Colleen, would you like to join us?" "I'd be glad
to." The three girls opened the door to the office, and entered. I waited a
few seconds, then turned on the camera I had installed in my office to watch
the training of John Doe.
Doe was standing in a corner of the office, covering himself with his hands.
Marissa took a long, hard look at him and said "Take your hands down. Now." Doe
sheepishly dropped his hands to his sides. Marissa turned to Sheila and
muttered "Not much, is he?" "No, but we'll work on that." Turning to Doe, she
said, "Good. You're responding to orders. Now, get on your hands and knees."
Doe complied.
Marissa opened the bag. She put it down, and the girls stripped. Sheila and
Marissa were both petite and taut, conditioned by a lot of exercise. Colleen was
fit, but larger-chested, with coaster-sized areolae. All of them had neatly-
trimmed pubes. Sheila turned to Doe and asked "Do you think we're sexy?"
"Yes..."
"First rule. When you address us, you'll call us 'Mistress'. Is that
understood?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Good. Would you like to fuck us?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Well, you're not going to. At least, not yet. We have other plans for you." She
reached into the bag and pulled out a slim, 7" long rod. She walked behind Doe
and said "Spread your ass."
"No!"
"Rule two. Don't speak unless we ask you a question. Rule three. Do EXACTLY as
we say, or it'll get harder on you later." With this, she grabbed his balls as
hard as she could. "Now, SPREAD YOUR ASS!" In agony, he reached back and pulled
his sizable cheeks apart. Sheila inserted the rod into his anus about 3/4 of its
length. When she had finished, she said "You are to leave that ...
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