The Misadventures of Gwen Chapter 19 

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Chapter 19

I was granted a reprieve.  The rings were not activated during the night, but still I was unable to sleep. The events of the day prayed on my mind and wouldn’t grant me rest.  It all seemed so surreal. Was I really dominated and humiliated by a woman with a cock?  Did she really use me in all my openings?  I felt so ashamed when I thought of yesterday’s activities, but at the same time, I got aroused when I thought of Claudette and her giant cock. What have I become?  My pussy got wet just thinking about what she did to me. 

I saw the doctor again today.  The Marquis wants me to have a thorough examination besides checking my hair. 

My routine this morning underwent a change.  After breakfast, a massage therapist was brought in for me.  I felt much better after her visit.  I was then allowed to rest until my appointment with the doctor at 11:00 AM. 

Claire came in for my scheduled milking before my appointment.  She was again very professional and all business.

Then Monique took me to the doctor’s office.  I was feeling so much better right now and wished that I didn’t have to see him. I was plagued by flashbacks of my last visit.  I didn’t trust him, and I was sure the Marquis had no idea what he did during my examinations.

Dr. Shakiro entered the room.

“Good morning, Gwen. It’s so nice to see you again,” he said.

Good morning, doctor,” I replied.

“Well, the Marquis is concerned that you may have suffered some ill effects from your activities of yesterday.  He has ordered a complete examination,” he informed me.

The doctor circled around me, ogling me with his lecherous eyes.  

“Please get up on the examining table,” he said.  

I sat on the table, and the doctor removed my bra.  Evidently he had one of those special remotes too since he was quickly able to unclasp my bra.

“You can also take your boots off and then lie down on the table,” he said.
 
I complied.  After I lay down, metal bands clamped down over my wrists holding my arms down by my sides.  Also bands clamped down on my ankles and wider bands clamped down around my thighs just above the knee. I was effectively immobilized.

“Is this necessary?” I asked.

“This is standard procedure in my office, Gwen. No need to be concerned,” Dr. Shakiro responded.

He then pushed a button on the side of the examination table and my legs were spread wide exposing my private parts.  Another button lowered my legs at the knees. Still another button raised the head of the table so I was in more of a sitting position while another button pushed into the middle of my back causing my back to arch.  My breasts were now more prominently on display. This was a very awkward position, but I was sure one that the good doctor found pleasing to the eye.

“First of all, let’s check your hair. Then I can concentrate on the rest of your magnificent body,” chuckled the doctor.

He took his ruler and began to measure.

“Well, I could tell there was significant growth from yesterday the minute you walked in. Your hair is now six inches long!  It’s hard to believe. Technically, you shouldn’t have any hair on your head at all,” commented Shakiro. “Were you shocked at all yesterday?”

“Yes, several times,” I replied.

“I still think there is a correlation between the shocks to your system and the amount of growth,” he added.

Unfortunately, I think he’s right, I hate to admit. It’s a high price to pay for hair.

“Well, let’s move on and check out your breasts. That was the Marquis’s primary concern,” said the doctor.

In a very professional manner he pushed and prodded my breasts checking for any damage.  He then took his stethoscope and had me take some deep breaths.  After that he pressed on my abdomen and examined my arms.

“Well, my preliminary examination shows no serious damage, young lady.  But I’ll do some in-depth testing to be sure,” he informed me.

I breathed a sigh of relief.  

He looked at me strangely as if he was considering something.  His eyes traveled up and down my body.

“Before we continue I would like you to help me with a little experiment.  I’m in the process of developing a new drug, and I need someone to test it on.  You would be perfect, my dear.  And since I’ll be examining you anyway, I can see if this drug has any unusual side effects,” he said.

He was mad!  He couldn’t do that to me.  The Marquis would never allow it.

“You can’t do that.  I’m here simply for an examination and nothing more. I’m not your guinea pig.  Please release me now,” I responded.

Dr. Shakira laughed sadistically.  

“I can do anything I want and I will.”

He went to a cabinet and came back with a syringe and a vial of liquid.  He prepared the syringe and held it up before me.

“You’re probably wondering what this is for?  Well, rather than tell you, I’m going to let you experience it,” he laughed.

With that said he swabbed my right arm with alcohol and emptied the syringe in my arm.

“It will be a few minutes before the drug takes affect.  Let’s talk about the Marquis’ concerns.  First of all Claudette had a two inch needle much like this one.  Well, no fear, that could harm you in no way unless it was twisted and gouged around inside.  That’s wasn’t the case.  As a matter a fact, it would have been much more effective if she had used a three inch needle that was of a slightly heavier gauge much like this one,” he said as he held up a three inch needle that looked extremely formidable.

I was beginning to get slightly lightheaded much like I feel when I have had too much to drink. I also noticed an itching in my crotch.

“Let me show you what I mean, Gwen” he said as he took my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed.  

My nipple seemed more sensitive than usual.  It was harder than normal and throbbing.  He then placed the point of the needle on the center of my nipple.  Oh my God, he wouldn’t! I was reliving the horror of last night but this was much worse.

“You see, my dear, Claudette would have gotten a much better reaction from you with this three inch needle,” he laughed.

With that he applied pressure and the point of the needle broke through the tip of my nipple.  My jaw dropped open in disbelief.  He was really doing it.

“Please don’t! Not again,” I whimpered.

“Oh yes, I want you to see the difference, my dear,” he said as he pushed driving the needle an inch into my nipple. 

My breast was filled with pain as he continued to push the needle deeper and deeper into my nipple.  But in a way it was different as my nipple got harder.  Was this possible? One final push and three inches of needle was embedded in my breast.  I looked down in horror, my mouth agape, unable to make any sound.

He moved my breast back and forth and I jumped. I could feel the needle within but my breast was supersensitive.  It was almost how my clit felt after coming to a climax.  I felt a tingling all over my breasts.

He then leaned over and teased my nipple with his tongue.  The needle in my tit moved and my clit began to tingle.  He took my nipple in his mouth and grabbed it with his teeth.  He pulled to the right and left and I moaned as I felt the needle moving in my breast.

“Let’s try the other one now,” he said as he picked up another three inch needle and placed the point on my right nipple. I jumped. Just the contact of the needle on my nipple sent a jolt to my clit.  It was as if every one of my nerve fibers was exposed.

“I see the drug is taking effect, and you are responding just wonderfully,” he laughed as he drove the point of the needle into my nipple.  

I couldn’t help but watch as he performed this sadistic act on me. As the pin entered my nipple, my clit began to throb. I shuttered.  What was happening to me?  He pushed again driving in another inch, and I watched wide-eyed as my clit grew harder and tingled.  Another inch entered my nipple, and I found myself grinding my hips, my pussy meeting nothing but open air. I felt pain in my nipple but other parts of my body were reacting differently.

It was all the way in.  Three inches of needle was embedded in each of my nipples and I was getting excited.  What did he give me?  What was in that shot? I looked at my poor nipples incredulously. It was happening all over again.

Shakiro then pushed my breasts to the right and then to the left, moving the needles within with each movement, and it excited me.  I moaned. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter.  Something was happening within my body.  It scared me but excited me at the same time.

He sucked on my nipples hard, and I was so much aware of the needles embedded in my nubs as he sucked on them. I tried to thrust my tits up harder. My breasts were aching and on fire with a strange, deep burning, as though some venom was at work in my flesh. They ached and itched and I could do nothing about it. 

Dr. Shakiro stood over me smiling.  

“You’re very needy right now, aren’t you, Gwen?”

“Oh God, yes,” I moaned as I twisted and turned in my bindings.  Everything was on fire. I needed release.

He slid his fingers downwards and slipped a single finger deeply into my pussy, moving it around in me.  I went rigid, gasping, while my body arched up to his finger. He took it out.

“No, please, put it back in me,” I cried.

He laughed.

“You want something in you, slut?” he asked.

“Oh God yes,” I moaned in lust.

“Well, let me see what I can find for that nasty little pussy of yours,” he chuckled.  

I was panting by now and overheating. I desperately needed release. I had an itch that needed to be satisfied.  Shakiro returned with another syringe. 

“What are you doing?” I cried.

“Oh just a little something for your clit.  Something I should have done the last time you were here.  This one shot will make it much larger. It’ll give you much more pleasure.”

Bigger!  More pleasure!  I couldn’t think straight.  I didn’t know if I wanted that or not.  I needed something in my pussy.  Maybe that would help.

Shakiro held my clit between his thumb and forefinger and then took the syringe and injected the solution into my clit.  He was using me as his guinea pig!  He was violating me and this had a strange kind of kinky appeal to me.

My clit throbbed and then began to grow right before my eyes. It was mind shattering.  I thought my clit was aching hard before, but as Dr. Shakiro sucked on it, it reached a state of tortured engorgement I had never imagined possible. As his mouth left my clit, I could see that it was twice as large as it was before.  Was that possible? It was huge, no longer peeking out from its hood but standing out large and bold.  It was so sensitive. 

I was so fucking hot.  Somebody fuck me. Do something to me! I was on fire. I was such a slut!

“This new drug is working much better than I expected.  It’s surpassing my wildest expectations,” raved Shakiro.

“Fuck me, doctor! Please fuck me!” I screamed as I ground my hips in the air.  My nipples tingled. I could feel the pins. I wanted him to touch them to move them in my nipples. Do something to me!  Don’t leave me like this!  I shook my breasts back and forth. I thrusted my hips in the air.

The doctor stood by amused by my antics.

He came in closer and lightly ran his finger over the tops of my breasts.  His touch was electrifying.  

“Do you want to cum, Gwen?” he asked.

“You know I want to cum, you bastard.  You did this to me,” I moaned.

“Yes, I did, and my new drug is a major success.  You’re proving that right now!” he said as his finger lightly tapped my engorged clit.  I jumped.  His touch was magic.

“I can’t cum anyway – the rings,” I said with regret.

“Ah, but my drug can get you beyond the rings,” he said as he ran his hands over my inner thighs.

I humped the air trying to come in contact with his hand which was driving me crazy.

“What do you mean?” I asked my mind in a haze.

“When you reach the point of orgasm, you are shocked by the rings embedded in your nipples and your clit.  This immediately causes you to come down from that peak which you have reached until you reach a low point and the shocks terminate,” he said.

All this time his fingers traced patterns over my body causing me to shutter, aching for more.

“Yes, I know that,” I said irritated.  “It’s happened to me many times.”

“Well, with my drug, when the electric shocks hit, you don’t come down.  Of course, you feel the shocks as you normally would but you are able to ride them out until you reach a climax – a mind-blowing climax.  It takes a little longer, but it happens,” he said.

“You’re telling me that I can climax?” I asked incredulously.

“Yes, you can but there’s a price to pay – the shocks, and the window is very narrow.  You don’t have much time before the drug wears off. I gave you a very small dose,” the doctor said.

“Oh yes, please let me cum I’ll do anything. Please!” I begged.

“Anything, Gwen?” he asked.

“Oh God, yes, anything!” I moaned as he continued to touch me.

“Alright, I’ll help you but only under certain conditions,” he said.

“Anything!”  I was desperate, frustrated, horny, and going out of my mind.  My pussy was the center of my universe. 

“First of all I will release your arms. From the time I release your arms you are to give your tits some attention,” he said.

“I can do that,” I moaned. I would love to give my tits attention.

“You may not like what I have in mind, but it’s the only way,” he said.

“I’ll do anything,” I cried in frustration.

“Alright. You are first of all to play with those pins in your nipples.  Pull them out a couple of inches and then push them back in.  Push on your breasts moving those needles around inside them.  You are to smack your tits on their side, on the nipples, on the underside of your breasts. I want you to really abuse your breasts. You must do this until you cum,” he stated.

He was fucking sick.  He wanted me to abuse myself!  Why didn’t he pull on the pins?  Why make me do that to myself?

“Well, Gwen?”

I hated him.  He was supposed to check me out and make sure I was alright.  This was almost as bad as yesterday. I was so horny. My enlarged clit was throbbing. My pussy was a raging inferno. I needed release!

“I take it your silence means you don’t want to do this,” he said walking away.

“No, wait! I’ll do it,” I moaned in frustration.

“Good!  Excellent! Now the second condition.  You are to let me put a dildo in your pussy,” he said.

“Yes,” I said quickly.  God just do it. I’m so fucking hot!

“Don’t be so fast.  Not just any dildo.  This is a special one,” he said as he walked over to the cabinet and retrieved a box.  “This is called ‘The Intimidator.’ Ten inches long and four inches in diameter.”

“Four inches in diameter! It’ll rip me to shreds,” I screamed.

“You underestimate the human body.  Your body is resilient, Gwen, and although it may be uncomfortable, you can accommodate ‘The Intimidator.’ The choice is yours,” he said smiling down on me no longer touching me.

I humped at the air in frustration. I tried to move my legs to make contact with my clit. My breasts ached and tingled. I longed to touch them.

“Alright! Alright! Fuck it! I’ll do it,” I moaned still humping the air. 

Dr. Shakiro smiled as he released my arms from the metal bands.

“You may begin, Gwen,” he ordered as he stood there and watched me.

My hands like magnets reached for my oversensitive tits. I squeezed my nipples feeling the pins buried inside.  I pulled on the end of the pins slowly drawing the pins out of my nipples.  I groaned as the pins retreated sending pulses directly to my enlarged clit. I looked at my nipples fascinated as the pins withdrew slowly. Soon over two inches of the pins were out only less then an inch still buried in my nipple.  This was bizarre. I shouldn’t be doing this to myself.  It hurt but also sent shocks to my pussy and caused my clit to tingle even more.  I then started pushing them back in.  Oh God, they were disappearing into my nipple.  I was so sick but my breasts were so sensitive it was starting to feel good.  What a perverted slut I was.  

I experimented and moved the pins in and out faster and faster.  I pushed against the pins letting them explore new areas.  I was getting so fucking hot doing this.  I was such a nasty slut. I was so perverted.

The doctor then took ‘The Intimidator’ and getting between my legs placed it at the mouth of my pussy.  I was sopping wet, but he reconsidered and coated ‘The Intimidator’ with K-Y jelly.  Then he pushed. It didn’t move forward but the contact was wonderful.  I rotated my hips like a wanton slut wanting him to defile me, to fill me.  He maneuvered the head of the dildo so that my pussy lips surrounded it.  He pushed tentatively gaining maybe a half an inch but at least he was in.  The end of the dildo was no where near the four inch diameter that awaited me.  This was only a warm-up. 

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me!” 

He pushed again, gaining another half inch.  My pussy lips were spread wide. My large throbbing clit could almost touch it!  I looked down fascinated by the size of that thing as I slapped my tits and pulled on the pins.

Shakiro rubbed my clit sending shocks through my system as he pushed with all his might sending three inches of ‘The Intimidator ‘ up my pussy and stretching my lips beyond belief. It felt like he was going to rip me in two. I moaned in pain but also lustful pleasure as I pushed the needles in and out of my nipples.

“Oh fuck, that feels so good!”

My pussy was stretched to grotesque proportions as two more inches entered me. The thought of how deeply it was violating me had a strange kind of kinky excitement to it.  I moaned and moved my hips as I abused my tits playing with the pins and slapping my tits. Shakiro rubbed and pulled on my clit driving me crazy, and I knew I would soon peak.  With seven inches of the ten buried in my pussy, he started moving ‘The Intimidator’ in and out of me feeding a little bit more into me with each thrust until all ten inches was buried in my over stretched pussy. 

“Fuck me with it,” I shouted, and he did.  He sawed ‘The Intimidator’ and it out of my wet sloppy pussy as I slapped the sides of my tits and pulled those needles in and out. 

“You like it, don’t you? You want me to do this? Yes? You want me to push ‘The Intimidator’ up your fucking pussy. I can feel you shaking... you really need it badly don’t you, you little whore. Would you like to cum?”

“YES! OH GOD, YES! I WANT TO CUM! FUCK ME, YOU BASTARD!”

Fuck I was so close. I knew I was going to cum.  Oh God I could feel it rising from the pit of my belly, and then out of the blue, I was hit with electric shocks to my nipples and clit at the same time. My eyes rolled back in my head.  Pain coursed throughout my body. My teeth chattered.  I was in excruciating pain but at the same time I was not coming down.  I could feel the climax still building but the shocks continued. I was shaking uncontrollable.  Shakiro continued to pound ‘The Intimidator’ in and out of my pussy.  He pulled and squeezed my clit.  I took the pins out of my nipples and started to jab my tits with the pins.

“FUCK ME HARDER,” I screamed. 

I had this demented desire to run the pins through the sides of my now hard throbbing nipples. I pricked the outside of each nipple with the pins and looked down at them.  Was I really doing this to myself? I pushed on the pins driving them through my nipples and right at that point, I came Oh my God I was cumming. I was really cumming!  

“Agggggggghhhhhhhh!!!”

It was glorious! Wave upon wave of pleasure coursed though my body. My pussy was fluttering but the electric shocks still rocked my body. I was overcome with waves of pleasure and pain at the same time and then everything went black!




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