Braun slipped his hands down her sides and slid them under the soft, smooth globes of her moving buttocks. They flexed and unflexed to his touch, oozing around his fingers as he pressed his hands tightly into them. He drew her harder to his loins and felt her pulling her thighs back a little more, the moist, slippery hole of her cunt flowering open to receive his cock to greater and greater depths. The cords in her neck and thighs stood out hard and tense as she writhed beneath him from the magnitude of her sensations.
"Now, DesirЋe," he hissed at her, "you must learn to beg Dr. Hemmings for it when he wants it, mustn't we?"
"Oooohhh yes, yes!" she groaned out beneath him, all control over her body gone.
"Then beg me, my pet. Beg me to fuck you," he said as he continued to grind his cock into her wet, quivering cunt.
Even in this wanton, abandoned state she had reached, DesirЋe's brain rebelled. Once more, she began to roll her head, her eyes shut tight as if to blot out the vile order. Everything in her being recoiled at the thought, except her crotch, and therein lay her heart and soul at this very moment. Tears squeezed from her tightly shut eyes, streaming down her cheeks.
"Beg me!" Braun snarled, digging his fingers cruelly into the softness of her tender, ivory ass-cheeks. "Now! Beg, damn you!"
"Ooooohhhh, yes, yes. I beg you."
"Be specific! Say it! Fuck me, my dear. Ram your cock into my cunt! Say it!"
"Oooohhh! Fuck me, my darling."
"Finish!"
"R-ram your cock into my cunt! Yes, yes, fuck me, my darling!" she babbled, the thought of her own lips speaking these lewd words for the first time in her life sending a new lascivious thrill swirling through her, and she rotated her hips from side to side around his thick, rigid cock vigorously, her vagina dilating in time to its rhythmic beating.
"There now, that's better," Braun soothed in his rich tones as she whined passionately up at him. "You see how beautiful it can be, DesirЋe?"
"Oh yes, yes! It's beautiful, wonderful! Don't ever stop!"
"I won't, DesirЋe, but now you must work a little harder," he whispered, and immediately he felt her pelvis begin screwing up against the length of his rock-hard penis. The tiny contracting muscles inside her cunt were nibbling hungrily at the inflated head. The dilated lips between her hair-lined pink slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding moistly down the rod for several inches then munched their way back up, buffering her soft, golden-down tightly against his pubic hair, embedding the full length of him deep into her warm, white tummy. He remained immobile, resting still above her with his hands flat on either side of her shoulders, his knees pressed tight to the thin-mattressed table. He let her quivering body pump up and down at will on the rigid shaft that fused them together.
He watched intensely its slow withdrawal between them, extracting thin ridges of her pink flesh out with it as she screwed her pelvis down onto the table, then pushing the fleshy coral folds back into her as the glistening length was consumed deep into the quivering, salacious opening. He let her strain against him for awhile, watching the now utter abandon of her labors, a dazed ecstatic smile playing across her lips. Ah yes, he thought, she was going to make a fine patient for Hemmings. Braun wished he could be here regularly. He grinned to himself as he felt the harsh slap of his balls against the unprotected crevice of her anus. It was time for further experimentation and subjugation of this delicate young female.
He slid his fingers down over the tight, flexing skin of her ass and found the small puckered anus cradled defenselessly there. It was soft and warm and he could feel it working fish-like with the movement of her buttocks pushing against his loins. He pressed into it with a gentle but quick insertion, feeling the soft, spongy flesh yield unwillingly.
"Oooohhh," she gasped, the sound tumbling from her lips in painful protest.
He thrust further, taking pleasure in hearing her groans of subjugation.
"Oooooohhhhh God!" she cried louder from his further outrage against her defenseless asshole.
But he gave no quarter. Instead, he worked his finger around inside, stretching the rubbery softness wider and wider as he ground into her. He slipped another finger in and felt the tight resistance give way as it moved into the soft warm depths.
The deep guttural noises coming from her chest slowed into whimpers of pain for a moment, and then slowly subsided to be replaced by greater moans of pleasure as her anus became accustomed to the strange, unnatural invasion.
Outside in the waiting room, Hemmings was becoming impatient just thinking about DesirЋe in there, in the next room. More curious were the very faint sounds coming through the door. What if Tanya heard those sounds. He was running out of things to chat about to cover the noises, which didn't sound at all like a gentle session of hypnosis.
"Excuse me, Tanya," Hemmings said hurriedly and slipped through the door, closing it quickly to keep the girl from seeing or hearing anything. He was astonished by the sight that greeted him, something he had hoped never to see, or even imagine.
Braun was smiling his little expression of triumph as he kissed her as she began slowly screwing her rectum back onto his fingers, while he probed them methodically around in the warm rubbery channel. She was hopelessly impaled between his hard throbbing cock in her vagina and his fingers shoved tightly in her asshole. And now, moaning and mewling beneath him, she commenced twisting and squealing wantonly under the double ravishment of her loins. Her thrusts up against him became more urgent, her motions faster by the second, her small white teeth biting hard into her lower lip as he continued the drubbing pillage of her asshole. Hemmings and Braun knew she was straining to cum; the juices of her milking vagina were beginning to flow and he could hear the wet sucking sound of the in and out sawing movement as she thrust sharply up his cock, absorbing it deep inside her, her back arched a foot off the table, her feet planted flat on either side of his knees. She bucked against him wildly and he pulled his fingers from her rectum with a wet, hissing sound. She squirmed and squealed, raising a cry from her throat with every up-thrust.
"You mind telling me what you're doing, Braun?" Hemmings said accusingly.
Braun paused only for a second. "Shut up, Hemmings, unless you want to ruin the whole thing. You want a post hypnotic suggestion, she's going have to be guided along the first time by someone who knows what he's doing. You couldn't do it. She doesn't trust you and who else is available?"
Hemmings fell silent, watching the girl shoving her vagina up onto the fat man's thick cock, her body bridged on her heels, and plump buttocks quivering as again and again she lifted them clear of the table and then slapped them soundly back down again.
"Oh dear God! Yes! Yes! I'm coming, darling! I'm commmiiinnnggg! Aaaaagggghhhh!"
And with the last deep-throated cry, her body began quaking uncontrollably. Torrents of milky fluids oozed from her jerking passage, immersing his spearing prick in its sticky warmth and trickling obscenely down the crevice of her smooth, white buttocks and on down over his balls pressed snugly against the tiny brown crinkled anus.
Braun held himself until she had grunted out the last of her juices onto his matted pelvis, her body still heaving spasmodically. Then, he reached back taking her ankles and raising them over her shoulders, until her widespread slit between her legs was completely open to his desire.
"Now, my dear," he leered down into her face, "we come to the finale of today's treatment, which should hold you in good stead until tomorrow."
Her mind had begun to clear somewhat. She tried to shake her head to rid it of the cobwebs. She was trembling all over and her stomach was quaking as if she had just been saved from falling off a cliff. My God, the obscene position she was in! And she was helpless beneath him!