Tears ran down my cheeks as I reluctantly climbed back into the suds. I watched Joan fill the douche bottle again and then rolled over onto my knees without prompting. I held my breath as the nozzle was inserted again and I tried to relax while the warm water filled me.

I held my stomach and cried out as the cramping worsened but Joan continued to squeeze the liquid into my already satiated intestines. Soon she helped me up but this time she insisted that I wait the full five minutes before relieving myself. I begged for mercy but Joan was unrelenting. When she finally allowed me to empty my bowels I was sobbing with pain and humiliation and the room was spinning out of control.

"That's it sweetheart. Let it out. Let it all out," she soothed as she wiped my face with a cool cloth. "Now you'll be all clean ... inside and out. Doesn't that feel good?" She helped me back into the tub and spread my cheeks. This time she abandoned the enema and gently rubbed my anus with her finger. Finally, she inserted her finger and pumped it in and out a few time to make sure that I was completely clean.

She wrapped a towel around me and helped me into the adjoining bedroom. I stood on wobbly legs as she rummaged through a walk-in closet. The full-length mirror showed me the reflection of a pale young woman whom I barely recognized. Soon Joan turned back toward me holding a beautiful white satin gown. "Oh Julia! You're going to look so lovely in this," she mused. "Just like an angel."

She dried my skin briskly with the towel until it tingled and glowed, then slipped the gown over my head and gasped. "Oh god! You ARE an angel! So pure and innocent." She pulled me to her and clung to me. "Oh so beautiful," she whispered. "So clean and pure and ...! " She gasped audibly and then harshly pushed me away. She cupped her own breasts in her hands and began to massage them through the fabric of her blouse. "Turn around!" she yelled.

I did as she asked but could hear her moaning and grunting with excitement. I did not have to see what she was doing to know that she was stimulating herself and the sound of her breathing indicated she was close to climax. Soon she was whimpering and panting with passion. I longed to turn and watch her. To witness the strength of the passion she was obviously about to release.

"Oh for God's sake Joan!" It was the doctor's voice. "I'm sorry you had to see that Julia. Let's get you ready." He gently guided me toward the bed. I climbed up on the mattress and he slid my nightgown up to my waist. "That's it sweetheart. Now I need you to bend your knees and lift your bottom."

I did as I was told and watched him slide a large foam wedge underneath me. "OK ... that's perfect ... just lovely," he cooed as he adjusted the wedge. I didn't feel lovely. My legs were splayed open and my pussy was pointed uncomfortably toward the ceiling. "As soon as Joan is ready we'll begin," he instructed. He took a syringe from the nightstand and quickly swabbed my ass with a wet cotton ball. I hissed in pain as the needle penetrated my flesh. The liquid burned as it flowed from the needle.

"Joan," he snapped. "We're just waiting on you."

Joan climbed up on the bed shamefacedly. She positioned herself up by my head and stroked my face. "Ok Julia. Just relax," she whispered, still panting from the exertion of her self-induced climax. She put her hand under my neck and lifted while the doctor pulled on my arms. Soon Joan was positioned behind me with my head resting against her bare chest. Sitting up with my pussy pointing in the air was a most uncomfortable position. I felt like I was being folded in half. "Good girl now just try to remain relaxed." The calming tone of her voice did not ease my physical discomfort or my growing fears.

The doctor stood and removed his clothes. His raging hard on left no doubt about his intentions as he climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself to enter me. I closed my eyes and turned my head in shame. I felt his wife reached down and part my cunt lips as he slipped his penis inside me. "Joan ...she's not stimulated. Let's see if we can't fix that," he grunted.

"Oh sweetheart," she rebuked as she ran her finger gently over my clit. "You need to relax." She laughed as I gasped at her touch. "That's it. You like that don't you?" She continued to tease me until I was writhing beneath the doctor. "She's plenty wet now," she informed him. She guided his stiff penis to my cunt lips where he took control.

I moaned as his penis slipped easily inside me. "Open your eyes sweetheart," his wife encouraged. I did as I was instructed. The doctor's arms were braced above me on the headboard. His face was very close but in my uncomfortable position I could look between us and witness what he was doing to me. I watched in fascination as his penis drove in and out of my slippery cunt. It was like watching someone else getting fucked. Suddenly the pleasure was far greater than the discomfort and I found myself responding to his strokes. My muscles were contracting around him, massaging his penis and pulling him deeper into me. "That's it sweetheart. That's it," his wife praised. "Just relax and enjoy it."

I came just moments after the doctor emptied his load deep inside me. "Oh my god!" I cried out in ecstasy. The doctor climbed off me and his wife immediately climbed out from underneath me. The doctor adjusted the wedge beneath me and examined my pussy but Joan fluffed a pillow and let me lay back in a more comfortable position. I sighed with contentment although my legs were still twitching uncontrollably.

I closed my eyes and felt the bed shift as they climbed in and settled down beside me for the night.

*****

But they hadn't settled down. After what seemed like a very short rest I was awakened by their ministrations. Joan was licking my clit while the doctor watched. "Ok Joan. That's enough. Get into position," he ordered. She quickly climbed up to my head and began to fold me in half again. I was so uncomfortable. This time it was difficult to breathe. I gasped for air as the doctor guided his penis into my vagina and began pumping vigorously. I was frightened. I wanted to tell them that I couldn't breathe but was afraid of wasting the little bit of air I was able to pull into my lungs.

Luckily the doctor was not as energetic this time around and soon I felt the warmth of his cum shooting inside me. My body wanted more but my lungs were screaming for oxygen. I gulped greedily for air as my head was lowered to the pillow. "Mike? I don't like her color and her breathing's off. I'm going to take her vitals," Joan informed him but I sighed contentedly, already recovering from my ordeal.

******

By morning I was exhausted. I'd been fucked a total of four times before the night was over. The last two sessions I was careful to make sure I was positioned correctly before we started. For some reason the doctor insisted that I be in the folded position while he fucked me and I didn't want to find myself unable to breathe again.

"I need to go to the bathroom," I whispered.

"Joan, go down to my office and get me a catheter," he instructed. I wasn't sure what a catheter was. I thought it was a tube that they put on you so that you could pee without getting up. I didn't want that but was afraid to argue with my hosts.

Joan returned with a package and the doctor's bag. She covered me with a sheet and then created a tent around my knees. I wanted to watch but couldn't see what the doctor was doing behind the sheet. I felt something cool on my cunt and then a burning pain shot through me. I screamed out. Joan came around so that I could see her and tried to comfort me. "It's almost over," she assured. "Just a few more minutes and it'll be over sweetheart."

But the burning got worse. "No! Stop! Please! Please stop!" I begged. The pain was excruciating. Why were they torturing me like this? Why? I'd done everything they'd wanted. Why? Why?

Suddenly the pain lessened slightly and I gasped for air. I still hurt down there but thankfully the burning pressure had eased. I gasped for air and sobbed as they removed the sheet. I couldn't believe what I saw. The tube wasn't attached to me ... it was inside me. I couldn't believe that something that big had been inserted into such a small opening. My flesh was red and swollen around the plastic device and I gasped at this medical travesty. "Take it out!" I screamed. "Oh god! Oh god! It hurts! Get it out!"

The doctor stroked my head. "It's all over darling. You can urinate whenever you want now." I shook my head defiantly. "Joan ... I'm going down and call Dave and Alice. You stay with her. I'll be back shortly."

******

Joan sat down on the bed and ran her finger over my burning flesh. "The urethra will be a little sensitive for a while," she offered. She was right. The pain was subsiding but it was still very tender. "Go ahead. Just relax those muscles sweetheart. You need to empty your bladder before Mike comes back up."

I closed my eyes and stubbornly ignored the painful need to relieve myself. I wanted this thing out of me. I wanted to sit on a toilet and pee. I refused to submit to their humiliation and torture but it was at great personal cost. I could feel myself losing control. I took a deep breath and willed myself to remain continent.

*******

"Nothing huh?" the doctor questioned. "Sweetheart, I don't know why you're being so stubborn about this. It's a common medical procedure," he assured. "Ok Joan. Let's get her prepped. She'll go when she's ready."

Joan lifted me up and climbed into position. I felt myself losing control as I was folded again. I gasped for breath and felt the doctor moving the tube aside as he slid his penis into my vagina yet again. I lost control of my bladder on his second stroke. Tears of humiliation streamed down my face as I felt the tube warming against my leg. The doctor continued to pump inside me, oblivious to my shame but Joan stroked the sides of my face. "That's it sweetheart. See .. that wasn't so bad." The doctor grunted loudly as he shot his load into my limp, unresponsive body.

******

I don't know how long I slept that afternoon before I felt her stroking my face again. I sighed in resignation as I mentally prepared myself for yet another cold, clinical fucking. I opened my eyes but blinked them rapidly in confusion. It wasn't Joan's face that smiled down on me. It was Alice. My sweet, beloved Alice. I sobbed with relief.

"It's ok baby," she soothed. "I'm here now. Everything's going to be fine." She began to unbutton her blouse.

"Alice?" Jen interrupted from behind her. "I think maybe I have what she really needs right now. May I?" She too began to unbutton her blouse.

Alice stroked my head as Jen positioned herself next to me on the bed and then placed a milk-moistened nipple between my lips. I sat up and clung to her, suckling between sobs. The creamy fluid soon calmed me and I began to concentrate on the task at hand.

"Dave? Alice? I know this will be difficult for you but I think this might be a good time for one last session before Julia goes home." The doctor hesitated, waiting for someone to object.

"She's relaxed and comfortable right now. This is an excellent opportunity for us," he continued.

"Go ahead," Dave acquiesced.

I looked down as I felt my legs being pushed into position but Jen immediately pulled my attention back to her nipple and pushed me back into Joan's waiting arms. I whimpered as the catheter was pushed aside. I felt the doctor's weight as he positioned himself over me and inserted his penis into my vagina. I looked around in confusion. How could Dave and Alice allow this to continue? I could see Dave standing behind the doctor, watching, just watching as the doctor began to fuck me. Alice stood by the bed watching too. Somebody was holding my hand but it didn't matter who. They were all fucking me with their eyes. I looked into Jen's face but she could offer me nothing more than her nipple. I closed my eyes and continued to nurse while the doctor attempted to fill me once again with his hot cum.

********

That night I slept in Dave and Alice's bed and reveled in the knowledge that I would not need to undergo any medical procedures tonight. My little pee pee was irritated and sore from having that tube inserted. I still felt weak from the enemas I'd been given and the lack of sleep over the weekend. Thank god Dave and Alice didn't have those kinds of bizarre fetishes. Never again would I fantasize about playing doctor and nurse. That dream had materialized into a nightmare.

I was afraid to ask Dave and Alice about their time with Jen for fear they'd enjoyed it too much. She was beautiful and young and desirable. How could I compete with her? I smiled devilishly and crawled under the sheets until my lips found Dave's penis. I began working my tongue and lips over his limp member until I felt it awakening to my touch. I desperately needed to remind him of my talents. When he was satisfied I would put my mind to reminding Alice that she was a woman with needs.

*****

It was a glorious spring morning. I jumped out of bed eager to face the new day. I was anxious to get outside and enjoy the fresh air, tired of winter and snow and cold. I gripped the windowsill as the room began to spin. I held tight until the dizziness passed. I must have gotten up too quickly. 'Slow down Julia' I admonished silently.

Dave rolled over and watched me as I slipped into my robe. "I don't know what Alice is cooking this morning but it smells wonderful," I sighed. "And I'm starved!"

"Mmmmm," he groaned lasciviously. "Come back over here. Daddy's got something for you to eat right here."

I laughed but crawled back onto the bed and kissed him firmly on the mouth. He pulled the sheets back to reveal his hardening cock. "Again?" I giggled with pleasure. My daddy was very, very happy to have me back.

*******

Dave got called into the city on business later that day. He decided it was too late to try to go in to the office and return home in the same evening so he packed an overnight bag. After barking some last minute instructions at us in the garage, he climbed into the car and disappeared down the long drive. I reached for Alice's hand and squeezed gently as I smiled into her face. We were long overdue for some private 'girl' time. Tonight it would be just the two of us. She put her arm around me and pulled me close as we walked back into the house.

*****

We fixed ourselves a light dinner then pawed through the video collection looking for some of our favorites. We sat on the couch and fed each other, paying little to no attention to the movie we'd finally agreed upon. I plucked a sliver of carrot from the salad bowl and placed it between my lips as I smeared a dollop of salad dressing over hers. I leaned over and licked the flavorful coating from her mouth. We both moaned as my tongue pushed between her lips and I pulled her to me.

I leaned back and slid two fingers into my cunt. I groaned loudly as I pushed them deep into my vagina and then pulled them out to show her how wet they were. I licked my own juices off one finger and offered her the other. When she hesitated I placed the moist finger between her lips. She needed no further prompting as she sucked the digit greedily. We were both panting heavily and I knew she wanted more but suddenly I was struck with an evil desire to do something forbidden. I pushed her back. "No," I gasped. "Not yet." I pushed my legs together and sat up on the sofa. "I want the dildo tonight. The big one that we keep upstairs," I panted. "And I want you to wear your pink chiffon gown," I instructed. "I love the way you look in that."

Alice looked surprised at the sudden change in direction but smiled and stood obediently. "Ok sweetheart. I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere," she grinned and leaned low to kiss me on the lips.

As she disappeared up the stairs I quickly unlocked the basement door and peered down the dark stairway. As I suspected, there was no sign of Bo. I left the door ajar and hoped he wasn't chained. I wanted him to hear us and hoped he'd come up the stairs to investigate. It was the only way I could imagine getting Alice to experiment with him. I knew she was too shy to allow Bo to touch her while Dave was around but I also knew she'd never go against his wishes and let the dog in the house while he was away. But if she had no choice ... if it just happened....

I hurried back to the living room and positioned myself on the floor facing the doorway just as Alice emerged carrying the giant, electronic phallus. She kept her eyes on me as she descended in a cloud of pink chiffon and I felt myself becoming aroused at the mere sight of her. My legs spread of their own volition. She really was beautiful. The outline of her naked body glimmered provocatively through the sheer fabric of her gown.

She knelt between my spread legs and kissed my lips before lowering her mouth to my cunt. I cried out as I felt the heat of her tongue sliding into me. "Oh Alice," I cried. "Oh god Alice!"

I threw my head back and let the warmth spread through me as she kissed and teased me in a way that only she knew how. I spread my legs further and opened my eyes so that I could watch her beautiful face as she pleasured me. The breath caught in my throat as I saw Beowulf's immense head pushing the door open. He stood watching us but Alice was oblivious to our canine audience.

"Oh Alice," I moaned as I slid her gown up over her hips and exposed her pussy to him. She wiggled her naked ass in the air. Come on Bo, I silently pleaded. You know what to do. And he did. He quietly approached her from behind and tentatively tasted her juices. She moaned with pleasure. I watched her face for signs that she understood what was happening but she continued to lick me, too lost in her own gratification to ponder it's source. Bo drove his tongue into her and she drove her tongue into me. "Oh god Alice!" I screamed as a wave of pleasure engulfed me.

I felt Alice's face push heavily against my pussy and opened my eyes to see what she was doing. To my amazement I was looking into Bo's eyes. He had mounted her quickly and driven her to the floor between my legs. I pushed myself back and gently lifted her face. She screamed in pain and I watched the expression on her face go from confusion to terror. "Oh god!" she screamed. "Oh god NO!"

I didn't know what to do. I crawled around and tried to push Bo off her but he was already engrossed in his mating ritual and he growled a warning to me. "Oh god!" she screamed again in pain. That's when I realized his penis had penetrated her anus. My mind whirled in panic. She's never been fucked in the ass. He'll hurt her. He'll hurt her bad! I tried again to push him off but this time he snarled and snapped at my hand.

I watched helplessly as he humped against her. Tears of sympathy streamed down my face as her terror escalated. Suddenly I had an idea. I reached underneath her and felt around until I found her cunt. It was already wet with desire. I reached up and found Bo's cock. He had not achieved deep penetration yet and I wrapped my fingers around the base of his penis and gently squeezed and stroked. I then quickly pulled on it until it was dislodged and moved it to her more welcoming orifice. Bo growled his anger at the interruption but immediately continued his efforts to enter this bitch. As his penis easily slipped inside her his excitement increased. He humped happily as she groaned with relief but I could see his knot and knew that the battle wasn't over yet. I crawled up to Alice's face and tried to prepare her for what was to come.

"Alice ... you need to relax," I sniffed, trying to compose myself. "I can see his knot and I can't stop him. You need to relax and open yourself up to him," I instructed frantically.

She moaned incoherently. She was already lost in a powerful maze of emotions, caught between sexual excitement and fear. She grunted in time with his strokes. His huge penis was more than her body could take. "Julia," she cried out in anguish. "Julia! Please help me!"

I sobbed in frustration as she cried out in pain. "Alice ... you need to relax." I didn't know what else I could do for her. I could see the immense knot as it pressed closer and closer to her already overflowing vagina. She wasn't ready. Oh god! What have I done?

I stroked her cheek lovingly one last time and then crawled down to witness Bo driving his cock in and out of her body. The powerful strokes were increasing as his animal need drove him to complete the act. I reached under Alice and found her clit. She whimpered as my fingers touched her sensitive flesh. I used the rhythm of Bo's cock to guide me in my attempts to increase her excitement. It was soon apparent that the ploy was working. "Oh god! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Alice screamed in a mindless frenzy. "Fuck me harder!" she moaned through gritted teeth. I felt the knot pushing through. She screamed in pain as his mighty strokes finally drove his knob of pleasure past the barrier of her cervix.

I crawled back to her head and cradled her face between my hands as she gasped for air. "It's almost over Alice," I comforted. "The worst of it is past. Just relax and try to breathe deeply." Her eyes were lifeless as she stared up at me, her body rocking helplessly with each thrust. Oh god! What have I done to her, I thought?

Bo held her in his grip of passion for about ten minutes before his knot shrunk enough to release her. He walked away and sat nearby, meticulously licking his shrinking member as his bitch lay helpless in my arms.

*****

I called the Stein's home and begged to speak to the doctor. Jen answered the phone and immediately knew something was terribly wrong. Soon the doctor was on the line and I tried to relay what had happened. Alice was still on the floor and she was completely unresponsive. The doctor said he was sending an ambulance but the sight of Alice on the floor in her pink see-through negligee was too obscene. I couldn't let others see her like this. "No! No ambulance!" I shouted in fear. "Just come quick!" The doctor instructed me to keep her warm and comfortable until he arrived.

************

I jumped up from the couch when I heard the bedroom door open. The doctor came down the stairs with his medical bag. He had carried Alice up to her room when he'd first arrived and I'd been sitting alone ever since. Bo was safely chained in the cellar where he could do no more harm.

"Is she going to be ok?" I blurted frantically. "Is Alice going to be all right?"

"She's resting comfortably. Sit down," he ordered. As soon as I had settled on the sofa his voice erupted in fury. "Do you have any idea what you've done and how dangerous that was?" The anger in his voice was palpable.

I shook my head in shame. "I'm sorry ...," I began.

"Shut up and listen to me!" he snarled. "I have never seen such a horrendous disregard for someone's safety and well being. How many times has Dave told you not to submit to that beast without supervision?" I opened my mouth to answer but he slapped my face and sent me against the back of the couch. "Alice is hurt badly. Very badly. She's suffered both physical and emotional trauma. I've called Dave and he's on his way home."

I covered my flaming cheek with my hand and began to sob. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for her to get hurt,"

"Get out of my sight!" he ordered through clenched teeth. "I can't stand to look at you right now. Just get out of my sight."

I ran to my room and threw myself face down onto the bed. I cried for hours before exhaustion finally overtook me and temporarily loosened the chains of guilt which were wrapped tightly around my heart.

********

My tortured dreams were rudely interrupted when my head suddenly snapped back from the pillow. I instinctively reached for my hair and found a hand. My body staggered off the bed and was pushed toward the door. I was being forcefully propelled down the hall but I could see the doctor standing in the light of the kitchen. Who was doing this to me? My mind raced in confusion.

As I got closer to the doctor he opened the cellar door. "Dave ... easy! Don't let her fall down the stairs."
Suddenly a strong arm encircled my waist and lifted my body like a rag doll. I turned my head only to find the face of the man I loved, hardened with rage. Dave was home ... but something was wrong ... What? What was wrong with him? Before my mind could process the question I felt my feet touch the cold, hard cement of the cellar floor. The hand on the back of my neck pushed me to my knees and pain shot through the palms of my hands as I struggled to keep from falling on my face.

My nightgown was pulled up over my head and my arms were ripped out from under me as the fabric was torn over my head. I fell over and gasped as one breast and the side of my face painfully scraped against the gritty flooring. I watched in horror as Dave reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair. "On your knees BITCH!" he screamed down at me. "Get the dog Mike," he instructed in a quieter, more controlled tone.

I wept, not understanding the anger and abuse I was being subjected to. Suddenly I remembered what I'd done. Dave was home and he'd seen Alice. He knew what I'd done. He knew!

Bo began to lick me but Dave quickly gave him the order to mount. I felt the dog's weight as he prepared to enter me. His penis found my unstimulated cunt but quickly moved to my anus. "You want to know what it was like for her?" Dave screamed into my ear. "I'll show you!" I felt Bo pressing his cock deeper into my anus.

No! My mind screamed silently. Bo continued to pump his meat into my dry hole. It was already burning from the friction but I was too shocked and afraid to scream. "How does that feel WHORE!" Dave bellowed.