Message-ID: <6113eli$9712041549@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: MadMack7@aol.com Subject: Orgasm Club - Officer Orgasm #1b (D/s, Bon, Exam, semicon - MFF/F) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <971203231847_279886353@mrin79> ********************************* * WARNING * ********************************* Mature adults only! Anyone under age 21 should not even be in this newsgroup, much less reading this posting. The following story portrays explicit sexual activity between consenting parties and is not intended to encourage, condone or otherwise approve such behavior in real life. This is a fantasy people, treat it as such!! The main theme of all chapters will be teasing, sexual frustration and mild D/s situations, although other fetishes will pop up from time to time. 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And now, after one of the longer disclaimers, on with the story............... ********************************************** _________________________ Orgasm Club - Officer Orgasm #1b ‘Blackmailed for Pleasure’ by MadMack7 ---------------------------------- (D/s, Bond, Exam, semi- cons - MFF/F) _________________________ Alexandria stared at the examination table with some trepidation. ‘Test out her reflexes, huh?’ She could just imagine what that entailed. Alex strongly suspected that before the night was thru, she’d come to regard the embarrassment of peeing for an audience as the least of her embarrassments, given what these perverts undoubtedly had in store for her. If only she hadn’t stolen that pot... But regrets were not going to save her now. It was a little too late for that. As Alex had noticed earlier, the examination table itself was somewhat unusual, or at least it would be in a real gynecologist’s office. For one thing, there was comfortable leather padding covering the cold steel, even on the arm and leg rests. There was even a contour leather pillow at the head of the table, although Alex suspected that was probably present more to force the victim to witness her own debauching than out of any desire for the patient’s comfort. Padded fur-lined restraints adorned the arm and leg rests and wide leather straps were spaced at various intervals on the table. Once she was strapped in that thing, she wasn’t going anywhere. With some misgivings, Alex climbed slowly up onto the table, spreading her legs to place her feet into the widespread stirrups, which were really quite comfortable, lined with felt. “We’re going to strap your ankles into the rests.” Alicia informed Alex lightly and proceeded to do just that, cinching the leather restraints tightly to each ankle. A subtle tug of her legs confirmed Alex’s fears. She wasn’t going anywhere until they had finished with her. “Now for the waist.” Alex was blithely informed by the nurse cum. dominatrix. Alicia drew a wide fur lined belt and cinched it down tightly, just above Alex’s waist. “You wouldn’t want to embarrass yourself by squirming around all over the place, now would you?” Alicia asked with an evil snicker. Alex stared daggers at the girl. Another wide strap was then fastened in place just below her shoulders followed shortly thereafter by her wrists being bound tightly to the contoured arm rests. While all this was happening, Dr. Samuels had wheeled a complicated monitor out from the corner of the examination room. Various wires and electrodes trailed from the contraption. “We’re going to hook you up to this monitor Miss Jameson. With it, we’ll keep track of your reactions to various stimuli, strictly for the sake of science. I’m sure you understand.” Oh, Alex understood all right. These bastards were going to have their way with her and they were going to monitor her most intimate reactions every minute. She wouldn’t have any secrets left when they were through with her. Of course, she really didn’t have a lot of choice right at this moment. At least not physically. But her mind was her own. She might have to put up with this, but she could remain stoic. Alex made a pledge to herself not to give in to these people. She wouldn’t give them the satisfaction. While Alex was making her pact with herself, Dr.’s Belanger and Samuels were placing the sensors on Alex’s helpless body. The electrodes were flat metal plates covered with a special glue that allowed them to adhere to Alex’s skin. They placed electrodes on her forehead, ribcage and stomach, under her arms, on the sides of her breasts, on her inner thighs and finally on her pelvis just above her pubic thatch. Dr. Samuels took delight in explaining to Alexandra that the sensors would measure her pulse rate, breathing, sweat production and even muscle contractions, whether voluntary or otherwise. The diabolic machine even had several state-of-the-art zoom cameras which would monitor Alex’s pupil dilation, her nipples and her pelvis. The video output would be fed into an artificial intelligence program which would combine the inputs to determine her sexual reactions to different stimuli. “And of course we’re not quite finished yet.” Alicia whispered wickedly into Alex’s shell-like ear. Alex tried to ignore her. Dr. Samuels had a thin four inch long rod which he was lubricating with some kind of gel. “This will monitor the moisture within your vagina. The gel is quick drying, so it shouldn’t throw off the readings too much.” he explained to Alex. She steeled herself for what was coming next. The probe was cold as it slid smoothly inside her, but at least it didn’t hurt. The goop helped at least that much. “Alright Miss Jameson, we’re ready to begin now. This test is designed to test your reactions to different methods of sexual stimulation, to determine your likes and dislikes, so to speak. Believe me, this will really make the time you spend with us more enjoyable. You may not believe that right now, but you wouldn’t be the first one to change her mind about our little group. Relax as best you can.” ‘Relax!!’ Alex thought sarcastically to herself. ‘That’s easy for him to say. He’s not strapped butt naked to the slab in Frankenstein’s laboratory!’ Dr. Samuels had continued with what was undoubtedly the same pat speech he gave to all his victims in this situation. “You may find that you experience several orgasms while undergoing this test. Don’t be alarmed, that’s not at all unusual. In fact, I dare say we’ve never had a patient who didn’t climax at least once.” ‘Well, they’re damned sure going to have one now.’ Alex thought grimly. Dr. Samuels turned to Alicia. “Nurse, I’d like you to conduct the first part of this procedure. I’ve always found that women are better at warming the patient up.” Alex expected the tall brunette to go for either her breasts or groin and was surprised when the girl started off by lightly running her fingers all over Alex’s body. Alicia deftly stroked Alex’s neck, arms, stomach and sides. Although Alex had worked herself up to resist her tormentors, it was hard not to relax to the gentle touches. Alex was surprised by the thin brunette’s light touch. She felt her breathing begin to slow and deepen when the younger girl started lightly stroking her legs from the ankles to the upper thighs. The nurse kept it up for about five minutes, fondling all over Alex’s trussed up body, touching just hard enough to caress, but not soft enough to tickle. Alex felt her pelvic muscles involuntarily shiver whenever Alicia’s teasing nails strayed too close to her blonde pubic thatch, but the brunette never followed up on her teasing exploration. Instead she would reverse course and move her caresses higher up Alex’s torso. Tiny blonde hairs were standing up all over Alex’s body before the brunette was through. When the nurse finally backed away from the examination table, Alex sighed softly to herself. That had been both better and worse than she had expected. Who would have thought that the uncouth brunette would have such a deft touch? Still, it didn’t bode well for her ability to resist their more intimate advances. She’d just have to try harder. “Thank you, Nurse Masters.” Dr. Samuels congratulated her. “That should do it for the initial warm-up.” He paused to look at his colleague for comment, but Dr. Belanger was engrossed in studying the computer screen and didn’t say anything. Dr. Samuels shook his head and continued, “I’ll be conducting the next part of the examination myself. The next stage of our treatment will test the sensitivity of your breasts.” “What little there is to test!” Alicia wise-cracked crudely. Alex’s face burned. She knew she didn’t have large breasts like that bimbo. There wasn’t any need to rub it in. Dr. Belanger apparently felt the same way, or at least she rose to Alex’s defense. “Nurse Manning!! This is supposed to be a professional examination, not an opportunity to belittle our patients. If you can’t handle it, let us know! Now! Or maybe you just need some refresher training?” the redheaded physician suggested with an edge to her voice. “No, no, Please Dr. Belanger!! I forgot myself. I’ll be good! Really!!” Alicia gasped out quickly. The young brunette looked not only chastened, but nervous and maybe even a little scared. Whatever this refresher training involved, Alex hoped she’d never have any part of it. The redheaded doctor turned back to her computer screen, apparently mollified by the brunette’s apology. Alex was startled back to contemplating her own precarious situation when Dr. Samuels cupped her small breasts firmly in his large hands and began a tender massage. He alternated between dancing his fingers lightly along the slope of her breasts and squeezing them in a gentle rhythm. Not too hard, not too soft... just right. Alex felt her tiny pink nipples begin to involuntarily erect into his massaging palms. Most men made the mistake of ignoring Alex’s breasts because of their small size, so having this kind of attention paid to them was novel in her experiences. After a few minutes of breast stimulation, Dr. Samuels switched techniques and started lightly tracing the perimeter of each of Alex’s small aureole. “Her nipples are definitely hard now.” Dr. Belanger spoke up from her monitor station. Alex knew that. She didn’t need a multi-million dollar computer system to state the obvious. Still, she struggled to remain stoic and not show emotion. Dr. Samuels made it even harder on the helplessly restrained blonde by abandoning her aureole to toy mercilessly with the erect nipple itself. Dr. Samuels varied the technique he used on Alex’s distressed nipples, undoubtedly to provide more data for his fiendish machine. He’d flick them, tweak them, massage them, tickle them, roll them remorselessly between his thumb and fingers and sometimes he even pinched them. He spent just long enough with one technique to ensure a good reading before moving along to the next. Alex had never, ever, had her nipples played with this long before. They were hard as little pebbles and Alex felt a distinct moistness begin to develop between her widespread thighs. She was surprised, however, that Dr. Belanger didn’t choose to comment on her arousal which was probably glaringly evident to the sophisticated computer. After what seemed like an eternity, Dr. Samuels finally deserted her aching nipples. Alex thankfully assumed that this part of the ordeal was over. She took a deep breath, determined to take advantage of this respite from stimulation to regain her wits. A light sheen of swear covered her tanned muscles, but Alex still felt in control of her emotions. Okay, she had squirmed around some, but that was only natural. Now she could relax for a few minutes. Stoic! Yes, that was the key. It was that much more of a shock then, when only a few seconds later, Alex felt Dr. Samuel’s tongue spread a slick, hot circle of saliva around her engorged left aureole. After repeating the devastating circle on her right breast, he began slapping the erect tip wetly back and forth with his tongue. Just as before, he used a variety of different techniques, licking, sucking and even nibbling her hard little cones. When he finally deigned to suck her throbbing little nipple into his hot mouth, Alex felt as if her soul was being slowly drawn out thru her chest. Alex barely prevented a soft groan. She was sweating noticeably now and her hard little breasts seemed to be straining upwards to reach towards his mouth. Even her unoccupied breast was not given any hiatus. While his teeth were gently nipping one swollen nipple, he’d be teasing the other one with devious fingers to keep both nipples rock-hard and throbbing. ‘It would be a hell of a lot easier to be stoic if he’d just stay away from my darn nipples!’ Alex thought frantically. Just when Alex was sure she couldn’t take even a minute more without expressing some outward signs of her emotions, he finally relented. Alex stayed tense for a minute or so, wary of another trick, but he really did seem to be finished. Alex heaved a deep sigh of relief. His incessant toying with her vulnerable nipples had definitely struck an erotic chord deep within her and she was just as glad for it to stop. While Dr. Belanger and her perverted machine might know the truth of just how deeply this had affected her, she hadn’t put on a show for the unseen watchers. Outwardly, she was calm as a summer’s day. Alright, maybe a hot summer’s day, but a summer’s day nevertheless. ********************************* The two doctors of perversion were now conferring quietly over by the monitor. Too quietly for Alex to make out what they were saying. Probably just as well. A quick glance over at Nurse Alicia was no help. The uncouth brunette just winked saucily at her. Uneasy at whatever the girl was implying, Alex turned away hurriedly. The next few minutes passed without incident, giving Alex ample opportunity to regain her self-control. Finally, finished with whatever they had been discussing, Dr. Samuels again approached the bound policewoman. “Miss Jameson, for the last phase of our test, Dr. Belanger has persuaded me that she is more qualified to administer the stimulation. Frankly, I’ll admit that I don’t completely agree with her assessment. However, in the interests of professional courtesy, I’m allowing her to proceed. I’m sure you understand.” he told Alex conspiratorially. Alex understood nothing of the sort, but she had little choice in the matter. Alex admitted to herself that the domineering redhead both scared and intimidated her. She could expect little mercy from that one. By now, Dr. Belanger had moved to stand between her parted thighs. She was holding a control device of some kind. Alex found out just what kind when the doctor pressed a button and the table underneath her back gave a lurch and her head and shoulders started slowly move upwards, until she was raised up almost to a sitting position. Another button pressed, gears whined and Alex’s thighs began to move even farther apart, stretching her legs wide open until even the tendons on her inner thighs were clearly pronounced. This obscene position parted Alex’s outer lips, helplessly exposing her inner treasures to whatever perverse plans the doctor had in store for her. Her lush blonde pubes were no help at all. The pale wisps concealed nothing and served only to accentuate her exposure. Like Alicia had done, Dr. Belanger started out slowly, building up the sensations gradually. Unpainted nails slowly traced a delicate path from Alex’s knees down the extended tendons of her sensitive inner thighs, stopping just short of her widespread groin. The redheaded doctor repeated this maneuver several times and each time Alex tensed, expecting this to be the time when the woman followed through with her tease. And each time she was denied. Alex’s hard thigh muscles were clenched with tension and she couldn’t help quivering a little whenever the teasing fingers got too close to her center. Alex willed herself not to react to the tempting caresses. Although the doctor’s touch was skillfully applied, she was being used by these people. A specimen on a laboratory table. She couldn’t do what she’d like and arrest the whole damn lot of them, not while they had those videotapes. But she could deny them any vicarious pleasures of her own reactions. The doctor’s teasing fingers eventually left her sensitive inner thighs to tug and twirl wisps of Alex’s pale blonde pubes on her plump mound. “You just let me now when you’re ready for more.” the redhead told her, staring hard into Alex’s wide blue eyes. Alex felt her taunt stomach muscles tremble in anticipation. She was ready now. She just hoped to be able to hide the depth of her true reactions from the unseen audience. If only the goddamn machine wouldn’t give her away! The doctor’s sidelong glance back at the monitor dashed that hope. This woman was going to play her like a piano, judging the sweetness of each note by the reactions of her treacherous body. She felt her hard stomach muscles ripple involuntarily when Dr. Belanger’s fingers drifted down towards her helplessly exposed vagina. The doctor traced a slow circle of fiendish pleasure around Alex’s engorged outer lips, making Alex long to thrust herself on the probe buried deep within her moist folds. Alex desperately wanted to move, either to escape the wickedly teasing touches or force some satisfaction from her tormentor, but couldn’t because of her position. She just had to sit there and take it, however the redhead decided to dish it out. The brunette nurse didn’t make if any easier on the distressed blond, whispering softly in her ear, “I bet your little clit is hard as a rock. You can’t wait til the doc gives it the business, huh?” Alex tried to ignore the chit of a girl, but images of her oh-so-sensitive clitoris being manipulated by clever fingers sent chills down the her spine. Alex gave off a sudden, sharp gasp! Dr. Belanger had noticed her distraction and chosen that moment to run a long finger deep into Alex’s moist pussy, right alongside the damnable probe. The redhead withdrew the digit slowly, staring deep into Alex’s eyes. The doctor had a slight smile on her face, the first sign of any real emotion from the woman. Dr. Belanger held the incriminating finger up high in the air, so both Alex and the unseen watchers could get a good long look. “I believe, Officer Jameson, that in your line of work this is referred to as evidence!” The doctors finger gleamed wetly with Alex’s juices. Alex just shut her eyes in shame and turned away from the doctor’s knowing stare. A sharp spasm of pleasure had Alex’s eyes wide open a second later. The doctor was now tickling the sensitive strip of skin between her vagina and anus. This woman was a monster!! Alex gritted her teeth and tried to clamp down on her overwrought nerve endings. She’d sworn she wasn’t going to react to these fiends! Of course, that promise had been a lot easier to keep when somebody wasn’t tickling her inner labia like that bitch was now! “Are we taking the fifth, officer?” the redheaded doctor prodded Alex mercilessly, emphasizing her taunt by playing with the soft folds of skin high in her pussy, moving them from side to side so that the hood of her clitoris moved and stimulated the sensitive bud beneath. Alex bit down on a moan, struggling desperately against the sensations that threatened to overwhelm her swollen flesh. She’d always been outrageously sensitive on her small clitoris. A few rubs the right way on her swollen little clit and she was off to the races. If the doctor figured that out, Alex was a goner. Her only hope was to distract the woman, and soon! “Ha..Have you forgotten about the exam!!...examination already?” Alex managed to gasp out. At least she hadn’t given in to the urge to moan, although she probably would have been more coherent if the bitch hadn’t been teasing her urethra when she was trying to talk. The redhead’s fingers stilled and she frowned in annoyance. It appeared the good doctor had indeed forgotten about the original intent of their perverted examination. When she resumed her ministrations once more between Alex’s split thighs, it was at a much more deliberate pace, although she was no less thorough. Alex gave a mental shout of triumph! Although the doctor’s teasing forays into her helplessly exposed pussy were still sending shivers of pleasure up and down her body, she had broken out of the rapid spiral she had been in which could have only had one conclusion; orgasm. Now, with the doctor trying different approaches and examining her monitors for Alex’s reactions, thus providing a slight respite in the pleasure, she had some chance to retain her dignity and avoid cumming all over this woman’s fingers. Even at the more deliberate pace, the next ten minutes were extremely difficult for Alex as she struggled to maintain her composure while depraved fingers probed mercilessly within her vulva. Her breathing became rapid, her small chest heaving in and out swiftly. Rivulets of sweat ran freely down her torso, her tan body gleaming in the harsh light or the examination room. While the doctor had apparently abandoned her attempts for the moment to force a humiliating orgasm from Alex’s reluctant body, just resisting the various tweaks, pokes and probes the woman inflicted on her took every ounce of Alex’s willpower. Alex came close to breaking down when Dr. Belanger slid her middle finger into Alex’s vagina and rubbed her nail maddeningly right on Alex’s G-spot. The ripping cascade of pleasure this triggered was enough to finally force a low moan from Alex. If the redhead had kept it up even five seconds longer, Alex would have been squirting all over her hand. Fortunately for the distressed blonde, the doctor withdrew her infernal talon just in time. As the doctor was once more consulting her computer readout, Alex tried to steel herself for what was coming next. And it wouldn’t be her, she vowed silently! The redhead had used techniques galore everywhere else in her pussy, but had carefully avoided the sensitive clitoris. Alex knew it would take everything she had to avoid cumming when the doctor worked her wiles on that hard little nub. Alex’s tiny clit was now standing up proudly, just peeking out of it’s hood, not realizing the danger it’s mistress was now in. Alicia chose that moment to resume her teasing of the helpless blond. “Your little man-in-a-boat is just begging for it. Don’t think I can’t tell.” she teased Alex mercilessly. “Is it true that a stiff clit has no conscience?” she asked. “I’ll bet your going to find out any minute now!” Alex desperately tried to shut the girl out. If the doctor took her clit by surprise because the brunette distracted her, she’d never recover her wits fast enough to prevent a climax. Through blurry eyes, she saw the redhead move into position once more. Alex bit down on her tongue and blinked frantically when the first bolt of sensation tore through her as Dr. Belanger ran a slick finger every so lightly over the exposed kernel. Alex desperately ran through a long division problem, thought about world hunger, anything to distract her from the jolts of pleasure emanating from her throbbing clit. “Tell me officer, do you like it better back and forth? Or maybe up and down? Or perhaps in little circles?” the redhead wickedly teased Alex, suiting action to words as she tormented Alex’s stone-hard clit. The redhead was obviously determined not to let Alex go without at least one shattering climax. Alex was just as determined not to cum, not on this cold woman’s fingers. She stayed determined until a quick rub against the stem of her erect little nub destroyed her willpower once again. Alex was unable to prevent her crotch from thrusting up towards the doctor’s fingers. “Youuu bitchhh!!” she hissed softly at the redhead, her head thrashing, frizzy blonde curls flying from side to side. A tiny pinch of her hard clit was the doctors only reply, forcing yet another sharp gasp from the helpless blonde. The doctor continued her clit-tease until Alex was climbing the walls with lust. Just when it seemed that Alex had come too far and was about to fall hopelessly into the dizzying abyss of orgasm, the redhead stopped and stepped back. Even a light breeze over her exposed clit would have triggered a climax at that point, but no further touches were forthcoming. Alex didn’t know whether to feel happy that she’d triumphed over the trio or to feel despair that she was stranded so close to an orgasm without the final follow-through. Her tormentors was now conferring quietly in the corner. Alex wondered somewhat disjointedly if she’d have the strength to resist masturbating on the limousine ride home. She hoped so. ***************************************** Is the evening ordeal finally over for our heroine? Find out in part #1c MadMack7 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /