Robert Vickers - Doctor_s naughty helpers

From behind, iron bands clamped on her upper arms. She turned and tried to escape. The hands circling her arms refused to let up. Looking down, she could see the long, slender, impossibly strong fingers of a surgeon.

"Dr. Reinhardt, what the hell are you doing?" she cried.

Her only response was a wicked laugh. Strong arms picked her up and carried her to the operating table. With one smooth motion, the doctor turned her over and dumped her onto her back on the table. Restraining straps were fastened over her body, pinning her arms to her sides.

The man looked down at her, a smile that combined sheer lust and a hint of something evil.

"I figure on really fucking you like you deserve," he said in an ominous voice.

She struggled against the bonds holding her and discovered they were too tight and tough to break. When the doctor began to raise her legs and spread them to place her feet in the stirrups on either side of the table, she screamed.

"It won't do any good," he told her. "The operating room is sound proof. No manner of fighting will help!"

She pulled and strained at the bonds, helpless. She felt a thrill of real fear as the man began to strip off her panties and expose her gash. He quickly had her naked below the waist. He bent forward and gently licked her pussy.

The effect on the young girl startled her. She came. The lightning bolt of sensation ripping though her body was all out of proportion to the feathery touch on her cunt lips.

"See?" the man said. "It is better when you cannot fight back." He carefully drew his hand along the inside of her leg and she felt cold all over.

Then he moved his hand faster to create friction. She shuddered and came again.

The teenager had to admit that she was getting turned off by this odd lovemaking. Being tied up made her even more aware of her own helplessness. And ties up, she couldn't fight the man off. No matter what he wanted to do to her, he could. Her morals meant nothing as long as she was securely bound to the table. She could enjoy the experience to the utmost and never once worry that she was doing anything wrong – after all, this was being forced on her, no matter how much of a sexual thrill she got from it.

The doctor climbed up onto the table and ran his hands up and down the girl's legs. She cried out as his prick shot all the way up into her twat. The sudden entry made her come. Everything the man did created another climax in her eager, tense body.

"Shit, you have the tightest pussy I ever felt." The man talked while he fucked. His body motion caused the table to shake slightly.

The girl couldn't even answer. The full effect of the fucking was beginning to take full hold on her. The sensations that had been tingling around her cunt lips now exploded into wild desire. She couldn't get enough of the man's prick. She begged him for more.

"Fuck me faster! I need every single inch of that mighty fuck stick! Give it all to meeeeee!"

"Shit," he said, his prick slipping from her cunt.

"I don't have to listen to this!"

She felt empty and alone, abandoned and hollow inside when his prick came free of her pussy lips. She was so confused she didn't know what to say. He had surprised her by tying her down onto the table. That had turned out to be a real turn on for her, but this? He was actually stopping his fucking. He had reacted to her comments and had stopped!

"Please," she pleaded with him, "don't pull out like that! Keep fucking! I need your cock, I want your cock in me, fucking me, making me feel like a woman!"

"Shit."

She turned her head and saw another doctor standing to the side of the room wearing a surgical mask and nothing else. The naked doctor moved forward. As he did so, his prick jerked fully erect.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"A friend of mine. The Masked Fucker. We take turns in here. He wants to fuck you, too."

With her feet still held widely parted, the table was changed so that the girl was pulled upright. Both her ass and her cunt were now exposed for the men. The naked man wearing only the surgical mask came up behind her and shoved his meaty, virile cock between her asscheeks. She tensed. She knew what he wanted.

He was going to fuck her up the ass.

"No, not there! I… I don't want you to hurt me!"

The other doctor said nothing but stood up on the table, his prick jutting just a fraction of an inch away from her pussy. With a powerful surge, he entered her cunt. He drove as hard as he could into her pussy. This shut off all possible protest.

She fought against the bonds holding her arms to her sides. She could hardly move with her feet also firmly fastened to the operating table. As the other doctor probed, with his fuck stick, she knew it would do no good to fight against them. The teenager consciously tried to relax her asshole so that the entry up her shit chute wouldn't be too painful.

"I like the way she's held nice and tight," said the masked doctor, just before he thrust forward one more time with his prick.

The girl cringed as she felt the nosecone-shaped fuck stick prod into her anus. The asshole didn't have and lubrication. If he rammed all the way up her rectum without some sort of grease on his cock, he could rip her apart.

"Don't fuck me like that," she pleaded. She realized she was in no position to get anything she demanded. She would have to rely on the man's goodness, which he might not possess.

"Like it a little slicker before it goes up, huh?" he said. "Okay, doll. Why don't you just lick my prick first?"

She found herself unable to think how this could be accomplished. She was tied and bent up and out of position on the table. Her ass was exposed and her cunt now flowed with its love oils. But her face was too far away for anyone licking a ten foot prick.

Suzanne rapidly discovered how it was possible. She screamed as she was turned over and headed face first for the floor. The table seemed capable of an infinite number of positions and all while she was firmly tied down and unable to struggle successfully against her bonds.

The teenager's face came within inches of the doctor's prick. He stood with his legs spread wide and shoved his cock up into her mouth. She eagerly sucked.

"Hey, she's getting it on. I like this a lot, Marty," the masked doctor told Dr. Reinhardt.

"Figured you'd like a change of pace from the usual in-out fucking. And this is one of the hottest chicks in the whole Goddamned place. She sucks cock with the best of them, has a tight cunt and from what you're saying, her ass is pretty hot stuff, too."

"Felt like it. And I think she's sucked enough on my pecker for it to go all the way up her ass. Is that right, doll?" He swatted her pert ass and made it feel warm with the reaction. She couldn't help herself. She blushed. The whole situation was so embarrassing.

Tied, spanked, about to get her ass raped, she couldn't do a damned thing about any of it. And her desires were running away with her. She would never have willingly agreed to any of this. It was all being forced on her. She was a good girl. Good girls didn't have their asses and cunts fucked by two men at the same time.

The masked doctor quickly walked around and positioned himself behind her again. He shoved forward and his thick cylinder of hot cockflesh parted her asscheeks. Be dived for the bottom of that tight, humid canyon until he found her puckered anus. Then he applied a slow, gentle pressure against the ass muscle.

Suzanne almost passed out. The pain wasn't as bad as it had been when Dr. Edwards had popped her cherry, but the psychological reaction to having her ass raped was totally different. She hadn't asked for this. When she managed to relax a little bit, she felt his thick prick penetrate her asshole.

The head of his cock rested within her. The masked doctor said, "Shit, she's even tighter than I thought she would be. And hot! Christ! She's going to burn me to a charred nubbin!"