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The Bumhampton Chronicles: Chapter 6 Complete

After the cliffhanger at the end of this 3,000 word post, the next thrilling chapter seven will commence shortly. In the meantime, click the link for the Bumhampton Chronicles, to be transported back in time and the beginning of Ruby’s erotic adventures: All 18,854 words. Just a reminder that my next spanking newsletter will be posted June 1st at Byron Cane Spanking and Erotic Fiction.

Gentle Reader: There is nothing I have discovered in my long existence; that equals the thrill of waking entwined with a cherished lover. From the remove of the Great War’s aftermath, the seismic destruction of aristocratic privilege, had been underway for decades, that morning of my third day, when slender tendrils of light coaxed Louisa and I from Morpheus’ embrace. Later generations scoffed at sentimental trysts; denigrated the great poets, and mocked the sonnets proclaiming undying devotion to the battlefields of love. Though in truth, contrary to the sisters Brontë, real sex involved fluidic leakage in copious amounts. We stank.

After ablutions, breakfast, and a short lecture on piety and decorum—for my benefit I am sure—the staff scattered like flushed quail. Unescorted, I reported to Lord Caneshard’s study for what I assumed would be a blistering set-down. No matter, I was still buzzing from my debauched evening and feared no punishment. “So, Ruby, two days and you have set my household on its ear. Have you decided to replace Emily then?” More cautious, I replied, “No, milord.” A heavy pause, I felt the weight of his distrust. “Then do you plan a revolt from within?” Glittering motes swirled.

Fingers gripped my shoulders. “A fair question, Ruby,” Mrs. Cleanknockers echoed. “Are you an anarchist in disguise?” Despite the tension of feeling, as a mouse trapped between two cruel felines must wont, I had yet but a taste of carnal delights; the sweet confections of pleasure drew my nose to shop pane, my wet purse throbbed. “Milord, Ma’am, I have but one question for you, before I tell of the turmoil in my breast.” At his nod, I asked, “Will Mr. Jones-Smyth be calling upon Peacock House of this afternoon?” His lordship replied, “I’ve had no indication in the negative.”

I slumped with relief. “Then, as to your questions, no, I am not plotting with gunpowder to overthrow the established order. On the contrary, I feel my exuberant nature needs must be curbed severely, lest I too, fall victim to hubris.” Mrs. Cleanknockers moved at right angles to us both and studied my flushed countenance. But it was his lordship that probed my motivations. “Are you implying, Ruby, that we have been too lenient thus far?” I boldly met his skeptical gaze. “Milord, I wish to learn everything about sex and discipline. I need Mr. Steedstiff forcing my studious compliance.”

“I want, Mrs. Cleanknockers, to show me no favors, and train me most rigorously.” She gave the slightest of smiles. “And Mr. Jones-Smyth?” she enquired. I shivered. “Milord, Ma’am, when my suitor arrives, would it not be enlightening for Mr. Jones-Smyth to witness the intake process from the beginning?” His Lordship chuckled deeply. “Are you volunteering, Ruby, to be stripped, washed, cleansed and examined under his supervision?” The most delicious tingling washed over my skin. I felt a stab of desire low in my abdomen; my hips swiveled, eyes half-closed, and my mouth opened, tongue running over my moist lips.

“Oh yes, Sir, more than anything, I want Mr. Jones-Smyth to witness my humiliation.” In a trance, hands removed my uniform; unresisting, I bent forward over two laps so my stomach was wedged between them. They sat on facing chairs, knees touching, while my bared bottom rudely thrust up like a scone to four hands roaming. I rested my cheek on my forearms as they commenced my richly deserved spanking. Oh, I mewled most prettily for my chastisers, writhing my hips, fluttering my dainty ankles in faux distress. Have you ever wanted to be spanked all-day? I melted from within.

The village of Lower Bumhampton had a band of sorts. Misses of gentry breeding played instruments, while farm boys rapped tattoos with more verve than skill. Wizened veterans fired antique muskets and his lordship let off volleys from his gilded Hamilton & Askew shotgun. The impact of their hands striking my needy arse: the sound and fury reminded me of a parade around the greensward. I climaxed to the fantasy of being driven naked before the mob, carriage whip licking my back and thighs: Lord Caneshard at the reins, Mrs. Cleanknockers tormenting my bosom. The stocks awaited my nude body.

“My word!” his lordship exclaimed. “Did this randy piece just spend?” For a moment there was silence. I broke with a weepy, “Pleeeeease! Don’t stop!” Fully shifted over Mrs. Cleanknockers’ lap, I arched, I begged with spread legs for her touch. Do not tell me, that man is the cruel sex; nay, the female—as I admit to be—is the evil tormentor of flesh. She teased me, a whisper of touch on flaming skin, a finger pad run down humid crack, pressed against desperate flower, then lower still, roaming dewed petals seeking stamen to plunder deep. “Yes, I submit!”

“No!” I shrieked as, jostled like a sack of turnips, once more my hips squashed between tom and queen. In unison, came a loud crack of metal on epidermis. “OUCH!” I screamed as they spanked each buttock with hairbrushes. Solid silver, as it turned out: They turned my bottom to mush. In no hurry were they, two beats a second, a steady cadence marching down and then back up the naughty landscape of my fulsome flesh. They spanked my flanks, I yowled in heat; they whipped my thighs, I cried, the flailing legs not longer feigned, reacting to glorious pain.

Unceremoniously dumped to the floor, my hands clenched scorched bottom. “Ruby!” Mrs. Cleanknockers admonished. “Remove your fingers at once! We are not done punishing you.” I am not ashamed to admit wailing for mercy. I received none: I wanted none. She ordered me to crawl, like a beast of the fields; I did so, naked as Eve, dragged by my hair to the snake. A low footstool—mounted—legs akimbo, scalded hemispheres jutting like sunrise kissed peaks, a red cave yawning open at its base, dripping with moisture. Tap-tap, went the cane, as did my sanity. Roaring filled my ears.

A masterstroke of the cane makes a whistle before impact; forgotten in the searing brand lanced across flesh already basted. Worn nails scrabbled for purchase as they belabored my bottom. Compared to my first day caning, the thrice thrashed times two I received from them both, was bearable on already spanked surface. Quite the lewd display I offered, hips pumping, buttocks clenching, wet cunny squelching; lost in my agony, could not overhear the murmured consultation far above my prone body. When I felt the tip of cane poke at my wanton portal of Venus, I shimmied, and lifted my arse.

“No, I do not agree, your lordship,” Mrs. Cleanknockers pronounced stiffly. “Ruby has not earned the delights of constant climaxes. After luncheon, you will send Mr. Jones-Smyth to the infirmary—without explanation—and should he accede to your protocol, then, and only then, shall we retire to the Gun Room, where Ruby will be put to the pestle.” Her entire lecture was accompanied by the soft moist sound of cane gently swatting my creamy pussy. I was going out of my mind needing to come. “Hold still, Ruby!” His lordship warned. SNAP! SNAP! I screamed. Fire bit both nether lips.

My hands dove into my whipped cunt; heedless of audience, I frantically rubbed the stinging lines. My cruel punishers grabbed my arms, yanking me upright, spun me dizzily, bent me over. Mrs. Cleanknockers stuffed me betwixt her thighs; fingers gouged my breasts, pinched nipples trapped. My defenseless bottom now targeted for Lord Caneshard’s wrath. The harsh leather strap reignited the scalding burn. I yowled, muffled in her skirts, and danced on tiptop like a puppet. Quick, steady, decisive, he punished my insolence and drove the cocky attitude before him to market. Silence then, only my sobbing heard. What heavenly heat.

Shortly thereafter, I was cleaning the books once more. Thankfully, there was no need of the ladder; I could not have mounted in any case. Heavy throbbing in my hot arse, each pulse reminding me, each twist of my torso fresh incentive to behave. Hotter still was my twat (thanks Louisa for that word); liquid sluggishly flowed, yet quicker than my mind. Eyes would not focus, constant twitching of shoulders; I watched my hands clean and rinse as if under malevolent influence. I was: but it was my own treacherous nature. I wondered if harsh discipline would ever be enough.

I picked at my food; it was the carnal I was starving for, so when Mrs. Cleanknockers swept in with even more severity than usual, I jumped to my feet. The staff still eating fell silent as they watched my finely calculated humbling. “Louisa.” she snapped. “Assist Ruby with her toilette.” Confused, I looked to see Louisa, her eyes sparkling with mischief, reach for my hem and begin to lift my uniform up. “Hush, Ruby,” she whispered. “Obey, and all will be well.” I meekly raised my arms and bowed my head as again stripped naked for all to ogle.

Evidently my buttocks were still red, for there were soft gasps and giggles, swiftly doused by Mrs. Cleanknocker’s glare. Proudly I met their stares: My body was as good as anyone’s, experienced or not, I would yield to no one, but my betters. One by one, I was dressed in the finest clothing I’d ever worn. Stockings, drawers, chemise and corset; all topped by a fine muslin frock and kid slippers. Louisa served as my looking glass, the adoration and lust in her gaze caused my loins to clench in anticipation of the overnight delights. Pride goeth before the fall.

Déjà vu. Two days prior, I’d trembled in shame and confusion as Mrs. Cleanknockers stripped me of both pride and pretense, scouring my soul clean of expectations. The Infirmary: A subtle name to the bright and cheerful room I now eagerly entered for my salvation. Surrendering my privacy for good, I stood tall, patiently awaiting the arrival of my presumed husband-to-be. Mrs. Cleanknockers bustled preparing the stage for my performance. Their voices arrived first. A jealous foreboding flashed. The light laughing and the deeper rumbling caused fists to clench and my thighs to throb. Evidently I’d not yet sufficiently atoned.

Miss Frothinglips preceded Mr. Jones-Smyth; her head dipped like a sunflower, turned towards the heated and attentive regard of an interested male. Her hand trailed behind, leaving little ripples on his sleeve. I felt shabby. My borrowed finery hung like a sack in comparison to one who’d grown up in luxury wearing clothing that skimmed like a second skin over rich curves. Combined with her effortless posture and spotless diction, Miss Frothinglips epitomized the virginal English rose of polite high society. No wonder he seemed transfixed. Before he noticed me, she blocked his view and gave me a sly smile.

My blood boiled, but Miss Frothinglips coyly winked at me and stood aside. “Ruby!” Mr. Jones-Smyth crossed the floor with a bound and took my gloved hands. “You look splendid!” Startled by her wink and his enthusiasm, my emotions underwent a rapid metamorphosis. I could not help but relax and smile in return when he kissed my fingers. “Are you going out?” His face was open and honest. I would have spoken had not Mrs. Cleanknockers raised the curtain and lit the footlights. “Good afternoon, sir, may I presume you’ve concluded your negotiations with his lordship?” A fraught silence ensued.

She gave a ‘significant’ stare towards me when he balked. “May I see the contract, sir?” Noticing his hesitation, I smiled with an encouraging nod. A very thoughtful mien appeared after he finally noticed all the various apparatuses visible, then, at the three women who surrounded him like hounds baying at a fox. Focusing his honey-gold orbs upon my flushed cheeks, he asked in a stern voice, “Ruby? What mischief have you been up to?” I lowered my head in demure fashion. “I’d rather not say, sir.” He harrumphed at my reticence. “That, Ruby, I do not believe.” Paper rustled.

“Our contract, ma’am.” A brief hiatus while they conferred. Miss Frothinglips took advantage by whispering in my ear. “He is quite handsome, despite being in trade. I’ll bet he’s a great fuck.” We clashed. Unspoken words sliced as sharpest steel. Gauntlets and hilts locked in upright stances; she leaned in and kissed me firmly, whispering once more. “Louisa is not the only trained girl here, Ruby.” My world spun. I no longer could pretend I understood the many interlocking relationships at Peacock House. Everything existed on another plane. “Very well, sir, all is in order,” Mrs. Cleanknockers broke our combat.

“This room, Mr. Jones-Smyth, serves as our infirmary and intake for new hires.” Mrs. Cleanknockers gestured at each area. “Ruby has already been processed, two days ago, but insisted she needed to capture your attention—” He interrupted, “—She already has.” I fell instantly in love. “Be that as it may: Ruby is in need of severe training. She thought it instructive, for you, to witness her chastisement. Miss Frothinglips will assist me. Please, make yourself comfortable, sir.” So, my denouement began once more. I was already wet and swollen. No resistance from me, as they removed my garments.

I could not match the heat in his gaze as my raiment fell like amber leaves in a storm. He’d seen me nude in his lordship’s library, but being stripped for his pleasure felt decadent and wicked beyond belief. I desperately yearned for his approval and, unbidden, locked hands behind my head when silky drawers pooled around my feet like fresh fallen snow. From a distance, I heard Mrs. Cleanknockers invite him forward. His large calloused hands lifted my chin: thumbs stroked my dry lips and tugged my mouth open. He peered at my teeth; I stuck out my tongue.

“As you see, Mr. Jones-Smyth,” Mrs. Cleanknocker’s stated as he ran his fingers down my flanks, “Ruby is healthy and sound of both limb and mind.” I breathed out heavily when he lifted my bosom and plucked the taut nipples with a thoughtful expression. “Has she had any breast training yet? No? I wish to elongate her teats so that she is able to wear pierced ornaments.” I shivered—not from cold. After I finished displaying my dexterity, I sat on the examination table and eagerly lay back spreading my knees wide. “As you can plainly see, lubrication is copious.”

My lips were pulled apart by two sets of feminine fingers. “As certified in your contract, sir, you have purchased a virgin for your exclusive use. You may share her at your discretion: please be advised, Ruby has a taste for quims.” My hips squirmed as I felt his thick finger slide inside, his thumb rubbing my hard clit. “I plan to cultivate Ruby’s wanton nature—both in Sapphic terms and in cock stands—so that she will be an asset to my business.” I lifted my head and stared open-mouthed at him. “Yes, Ruby, I have need of you.”

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I was startled, when after filled with warm water in my rectum, a greased plug was inserted and he lifted my left leg. I was shocked, when Miss Frothinglips knelt beside the table and pressed her lips to my soaked pussy. I came in an instant. She licked and sucked, tongue delving and teeth nibbling as orgasm after orgasm washed as my tummy gurgled and cramped. Gritting my teeth, I stumbled to the loo: Poised over the bowl, Mrs. Cleanknockers tugged the plug. I gushed. Upon my return, Miss Frothinglips was still kneeling—Mr. Jones-Smyth’s cock was down her throat.

Conventional propriety would have me flying and rending her coiffure in jealous rage. In truth, I felt pride at his mastery of such a well-bred female brought down to my level. Lying on my side, as the second enema was administered I watched with avid admiration as his cock was daintily swallowed by the prim Miss Frothinglips. “Promise me you will teach me how,” I asked all present. She paused for breath. “I am but priming your man’s charger, Ruby.” I touched her arm. “I am not upset, Miss Frothinglips, but in fact, in awe of your decorum and skill.”

We decamped from the Infirmary, and traipsed naked—me only—through the bustling halls to the Gun Room. Unsure of what to do, I was surprised by Mr. Jones-Smyth’s embrace and passionate kisses. I returned his ardor in equal measure, rising on tiptoe when his hands gripped my ample buttocks. “Your steed awaits,” Mrs. Cleanknockers said with a sweeping gesture, when we at last unlocked our lips. He gallantly escorted me to the pommel, and tenderly helped me as I clumsily mounted for the first time. Each restraint was carefully explained, and both of them helped him bind me securely.

“Before you—we—commence flogging Ruby,” he said with grave intent, “I wish a moment of privacy.” Both Mrs. Cleanknockers and Miss Frothinglips acquiesced and departed. The soft thud of the tufted leather paneled door seemed portentous. I craned my head. “Do not strain, dear one.” Mr. Jones-Smyth knelt on a knee so that our eyes were level. “I would understand your confusion, Ruby, and we have much to discuss, but I crave you listen.” I widened my eyes and nodded. “We have only short acquaintance, yet I feel such comfort and respect for you. Ruby, will you marry me


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Lisa was recently divorced, and at the age of twenty-five, it was all she could do to keep the farm she was left with in working order. There were so many chores to do, feeding and watering the livestock, managing the bills, almost more than she could take care of, but she was determined at things were coming together.

The morning had started out like any other. After breakfast she had went out to the barn, fed the cows and chickens, and was tending to the horses. She had been brushing them all down, and was getting ready to turn them back into the pasture when she got the urge to pee. Since she was the only one on the farm, she frequently went to the nearest corner to relieve herself, and today was no different. Lisa was just finishing peeing and was still in the bent over position rising up when all the sudden, she was knocked forward on the bales of hay. One of the small horses had wonder over and mistaking her bent over ass for a mare, the horse started trying to mount her. His hardening pole of a dick was waving around beneath him, slapping Lisa's pussy lips, trying to find the entrance. The wettness from her urine provided little lubrication, but it was enough for the massive head of the horse to find the opening of her sex, and he thrust forward, driving the first few inches of his cock into her. Lisa was screaming, what little she could with the breath that wasn't knocked out of her. The horse lunged again, send himself further into her violated pussy. It was more than Lisa had ever been use to, and since she hadn't had sex in months, she surely was use to anything, especially this size, inside her. She was crying now, her pussy straining to accomidate the invading horse cock. He lunged again, sending more of his throbbing member into her. Since it was one of the younger horses, he didn't last long and he started shooting streams of horse cum into Lisa vagina. Again and again the juices shot forth, fillinf Lisa's pussy to its limits, and the fluid started leaking around the massive cock, past her labia, and down her thighs, where it dripped to the ground and began to puddle.

The young horses dick slowly withdrew and swung free with a loud "Plop". The fluids gushed freely out of Lisa's abused pussy. Several of the other horses had heard the commotion, and had gathered round. One of them came up behind Lisa, sniffing of the sexual aroma coming from between her legs. He was already hard from watching the ordeal, and he soon mounted Lisa before she could regain ger senses. She tried feebly to move, but was only knocked forward again by the force of the horses cock ad he thrust forward, the cum from the previous horse easing the way inside. He was bigger than the first horse, and Lisa's pussy stretched tight around him. He thrust again, almost splitting her apart. Aaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyeeeeeeee, Lisa cried out , her eyes, filled with tears. He thrusted again, about 11" was inside her now, and though it was abused and strainning terribley to accomidate the monster cock, her vaginal walls were young and strong, and gripping it forcefully, refusing to split open. The horse continued, in and out, trying to gain further entry. But Lisa's vaginal walls were being strained enough, and would allow him no more.

Even with all the pain she was enduring, Lisa began to feel the beginning of an orgasm. Her body had adjusted to the size of the invading member, and was now responding to the other sensations it was recieving. Each time time horse drove in and out, the entire lenght of his shaft would graze Lisa's clit, sending powerful waves of extacy through her. She was now able to concentrate on these feeling, and after just and few more hard thrusts from the horse, exploded in her own orgasm. Lisa cried out, yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssss, yyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, aaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeee, and evn bucked back to meet the horse, thrust for thrust, as her orgasm consumed her. Feeling her cunt muscles tightening around him with such force, the horse let go, spewwing his own seed inside her. He lunged again, his sperm flooding Lisa's cunt, sqeezing past his cock, and shooting out of her vagina, running in rivers down her legs, where it puddled with the previous horses' cum.

The horse finally pulled free, juices flood frim Lisa's pussy. She was getting into the feeling of being satisfied sexually again, even if it wasby her horses, and was only to happy to see the last of her male horses making his way towards her. He was the biggest and oldest of the bunch, and his powerful cock hung proudly beneath him. He wasn't as long as the others, but it was his girth that she wanted. She wad already been stretched by the other two horses, and this one was even bigger. But the orgasm she last experienced had broke her, she wanted, needed, this huge horse cock inside her. She has to prove to herself she could be more than satisfied.

The immense animal straddled her. She rose up on all fours, weakly. She presented herself to him for the fucking of a lifetime. The horse eased his way forward, until his cockhead found its goal. He thrust forward, knocking Lisa unto the bales of hay. She gasped, It was more than she hap expected. The horse bucked forward again, driving himself further into her. She clenched her teeth and her face contorted, fighting the pain her vaginal walls was feeling. Her breath was extremely hard and fast. She had to adjust and do it fast. The horse lunged again, and Lisa was full, she had accepted all his girth.

He began to set up a rythym, back and forth, in and out. Lisa soon adjusted to the rythym, and began to push back herself, proud the she had accomplished the task. when the rythym got going good, she even reached back and massaged her clit , rubbing for all she was worth. Then it happened, the horse above her snortted, and she fell forward, his cock swelled bigger than before, and he shot a powerful stream of semen into her. The last thrust had done it, she had accepted it all up to that point, but when he swelled to cum, he streched her past her capcity and tore her abused pussy slit. Lisa cried out to the top of her lungs in agony, but the horse let loose with another stream of semen, up into her broken vagina. The horse cum was stinging now, as it entered the fresh tare in her flesh. Her body was limp, unable to move from the strength of her orgasms. She could do nothing more than to lie there and let the horse finish coming inside her.

When the horse was finished, and pulled out and walked away. Lisa lie there, a motionless, sobbing, broken creature. When she began to move, she first looked around. She noticed the large pool of cum she was laying in. It was mixed with her blood from her last fucking. She was extremely sore now, her streched vagina aching from the punishment they had suffered. Blood was still dripping slowly from her cunt. She couldn't stand, so she slowly crawled, pulling her way back to her house.

Once inside the house, she made oit to the bathroom, drew some warm water, and let the warm bath bring her battered body back to life. She examined herself slowly, and found that her wounds were only minor. As she lay there in the bath, recovering, she began to think about her experience. she relived every detail, and she bagan to masterbate. This was her first encounter with the horses, but no, it would definitely not be the last............................

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Jinx was coming home from a long day. First in the morning she had to deal with Billy Numerous and Mammoth fighting over who got seconds. Then, Gizmo decided it would be "fun" to try and test out his new "invention". You can only guess how that ended, Jinx cleaning everything up. Then, wouldn't you know it… Pillow Fort! With Jinx cleaning it up again obviously. She then finally snapped and yelled at them to clean up their messes and from now on she wasn't helping them anymore… Small attention span, never happened, mess is still there. After that, during their routine heist somehow a silent alarm went off and they had to flee the scene before they could claim anything for their own. Finally, Gizmo and Mammoth had an argument over who was stronger, Mammoth or Gizmo's spider legs. Their little "disagreement" trashed the entire living room, with nobody even caring to clean it up.

"Just my bad luck as usual." She sighed.

That wasn't the worst of it. Just as she entered her room, she found none other than Kid Flash himself lying on her bed.

"Get out, now." She said almost calmly, purple energy flaring at her fingertips.

"Good afternoon to you too." He responded never faltering his smile.

"Most people would consider this stalker-like behavior. Last time I checked, trespassing was illegal."

"Well, I wanted to stop by for a visit, see how you were doing…"

"Is this where you try and convert me again? Well thanks but no thanks, I'm great, now bye."

"What's that?" he asked pointing at something behind her.

"Must you know…" She turned around and didn't see what he was pointing at, but just as she turned back to respond she bumped right into Kid Flash, their noses grazing and she started to fall over. He grabbed her hips to keep her from falling but kept his hands there for the moment.

"What do you think of me anyway? Apart from annoying…" He was looking deep into her eyes, a serious tone occupying his voice.

"Um… what?" She had no idea what he was talking about.

"Well, I was thinking about us…"

"What us?" She asked suspiciously.

"Well, I like you, what can I say. I guess that's the reason I came down today, because I'll stop following you if you really hate me. But, I like the thought of an us…" He was still holding her close and gazing into her eyes dreamily. She pushed him away, rather gently to her surprise.

"You know we could never be anything. You're good. I'm bad… It wouldn't work." She looked down, almost sad.

He started to approach her again, "nobody needs to know. We could keep it a secret."

"What would happen if you caught me in a crime with my team, or something, would you throw me in jail? Let me go? It just doesn't make sense!" She was yelling now.

"I don't care if it makes sense!" He started shouting too. "All I care about is you, I know it sounds tacky, but nothing else matters." He pulled her into his embrace once more, " we can make it work." He whispered the last statement and with that they looked into each others eyes and Jinx silenced him with a kiss.

He pulled her tighter towards him while she tangled her fingers in his hair. His arms always around her hips casually stroking her back. When he slipped his tongue into her mouth, she never thought this would ever happen, but she felt very giddy and light headed.

When she pulled away for air, never letting go of him, she whispered to him, "Finally some quiet." She smiled and brought her hands up to touch her lips gently where his mouth had just been, just to make sure it really happened.

"oh come on, you know that's not the only reason you kissed me." He said sheepishly. His hair was now a mess, and she had to bite down her laugh.

He knew his grin was in the dopey range but he just continued to beam down at her with a loving smile on his face.

"You know I really like you… " He said looking down at her, holding her as tight as possible, looking at her hopefully.

"Yeah, I know, me too."

"So does that entitle me to come back tomorrow, same time?"

"Hmmm… Let me think about it…" She smiled back at him and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Yes." She whispered it in his ear.

Just a moment later however there came a rather loud knocking at the door.

"Jinx its Gizmo! You need to come here right now and go over the plans for our security system again!" He shouted.

"C-coming." She yelled back and giggled a bit as Kid Flash decided to try and tease her by kissing her up her jaw line and neck.

"You have to go now." She whispered at him.

"Ok, ok, I'm leaving." He went to the window, but right before he left, he ran back, stopped and planted a kiss on her mouth and vibrated out of her room.

She lifted her fingers up to her lips for the second time that evening and blushed.

"Jinx! Hello!" Gizmo yelled!

'Coming! Get a grip!" She shouted back. She couldn't help from smiling. This day had turned from horrible to this, and she couldn't wait till she saw Kid Flash tomorrow.

With that she left her room and went to help Gizmo with the security system.

Kid Flash felt like he had too much energy. Maybe he should run around the globe a couple of times to let some off. He couldn't help himself. Knowing Jinx felt that way about him made him feel great and he couldn't wait to see her. He knew he should have gone to sleep but he couldn't help it. He was counting the hours till he saw her next.

Just relax, he thought to himself. However, that thought was dismissed in the matter of a second and replaced with the wonder of how soft Jinx's hair felt. Just being around her made him feel good, he really liked her… maybe even more, he wasn't sure with all these new emotions he felt towards her. He looked over at his clock, 5 : 46 AM. That was a good time to wake up, I mean lots of people woke up this early and he could do his morning runs so that they're out of the way when he goes to see Jinx.

He got dressed, made breakfast and stared at the clock until it was 6 : 00 AM and then he left the house.

He ran around the city ten times in a matter of seconds and nothing was happening. He was getting bored so he decided to run around just for the fun of it. He was way too hyper for his own good after all.

As he started running, he began to think about Jinx again. I wonder what we'll do tonight he thought. Then his internal teenage boy kicked in. He tried to push those thoughts aside but his hormones seem to get the better of him. When he finally decided to run home, it was almost time to see Jinx. He showered, changed and was off in a matter of seconds.

He vibrated his molecules through her walls and sure enough she was there. Sitting on her bed, waiting for him. She didn't see him right away so he sat down next to her and pulled her into his lap. She was scared at first, but then figured out who it was and put her arms around his neck. She leaned against his chest and he put his arms around her.

He was so protective over her she thought. He always puts his arms around me like he's scared I'm going to get up and run away or something she thought, and I'm not going anywhere. Her feelings for him had drastically changed over a very short period of time. He started out a mystery to her, then she hated him and now she was his girlfriend. She liked him a lot and she couldn't believe this was happening. He liked her even though she was a villain. He put all his trust in her without even knowing anything about her. He truly cared for her and she could tell. Ever since she was born, she was labeled as bad luck, but with him she felt different, like she could do something good.

She looked up into his blue eyes and he gave her a kiss on her forehead.

"Don't worry Jinx, I'm not going anywhere." He reassured her. She didn't know how, but he felt that she was worried and she hadn't even said anything.

"I'm just so confused right now." She whispered. "I don't know what to do anymore, I don't want to continue living like this."

"It's ok, Jinx you can leave this all behind. Leave the Hive 5, let me worry about them. Just trust me."

"I don't know…"

"You know what, you don't even have to worry about them. You can take care of yourself you don't need me, as you've proved many times on occasion, you're team annoys you anyways, you could move out…" He started talking so fast she couldn't make out what he was saying anymore.

She used this time to think for a minute, I mean she did always have to clean up after her team all the time, that's all she ever did instead of high profile crimes, but most importantly she wanted to change her lifestyle. Besides, 1) she had a boyfriend who cared for her and was willing to help and 2) It's not like the Hive 5 would care anyways, they'd probably just continue playing video games and messing up their headquarters.

She looked back up at Kid Flash, who had never stopped talking and hadn't seemed to notice that she wasn't listening to him anymore. He looked so cute but she decided to quiet him. She put a finger to his mouth and then replaced it with her lips. He was surprised at first but then started to react. She broke away and looked at him, he looked dumbfounded and just stared back at her.

"Ok." She said.

"Ok." He repeated with a big grin spreading across his face.

"Just one problem. " He looked down at her.

"Where would I stay, I mean nobody will take me in believing that I've changed for the better."

"Well, you should have just asked in the first place, stay with me." He looked at her like it was an obvious answer.

She looked at him hesitantly.

"Hey! I'm not that kind of guy! Besides, I won't try anything fresh and you are my girlfriend and everything so it won't be that weird."

She thought about this for a moment. It would get awkward, at times she knew that, but he was her boyfriend, he wasn't the type of guy to try something like that and it couldn't get any weirder than this. She smiled at him and he kissed her.

She deepened the kiss and felt him smile against the kiss.

"When should I start packing?" She asked smiling. She traced the outline of his jaw with her finger and just wanted to stay cuddled next to him forever, but it was starting to get late, so they said their goodbyes.

The next morning Jinx awoke starving. She went to go get breakfast and what she found was a war zone of food, electronic parts, games and wrappers. She tried to ignore it but found herself getting more angry by the second because as soon as she looked in the fridge, she snapped. It was completely empty except for some things that had gone bad and it was the exact same story for the cupboards. She turned around furiously, to face them all sitting on the couch watching T.V. She got all of their attention by switching it off.

"If you think I'm going to clean this shit up, or am going to go out and get you food for you losers, you are so wrong!" With that she stormed out of the room and went to start packing. She was happy she was leaving all of this behind. When she left the room the boys just turned the T. V. back on and continued watching it as if nothing happened.

When Jinx turned around Kid Flash was there. She smiled at him as he walked over to her and gave her a good-morning kiss. She smiled at him and started moving her various belongings into boxes. He grabbed her hand gently and smiled at her. With that, he zoomed around the room and had it packed in less than three seconds. She smiled at him as he picked up some boxes and vibrated through the walls with them only to appear back in two more seconds empty handed. When all the boxes were moved, he approached her and smiled.

"One more thing." He said as they both smiled and he picked her up bridal style. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"Awwww. What was that for?"

"For being so nice to me. Thank you." She said and started to blush.

"Is that really you in there?" He pretended to look amazed.

"Thanks for ruining the moment." She replied sarcastically.

"Couldn't resist, but seriously, you're welcome." He flashed her a smile and they were off.

They got to his apartment in about 2 seconds. Her boxes were all there and he put her down.

"Come on let me give you the tour." He said enthusiastically grabbing her hand.

"That's the living room, the kitchen, your bathroom, your room, down there's my room and bathroom, but you don't want to go in there…" As he was showing her around, Jinx thought it was cozy, it was neat but was still messy making it very homey. It was a huge improvement from living with the Hive 5.

"So lets unpack your stuff." He broke her out of her thoughts.

"Where do you want this stuff to go?" She pointed over where she wanted it and a few boxes and seconds later they were done unpacking.

"So. What do you normally do around here?" She asked.

"Well actually now's the time of day, when crimes are pretty low, so nothing much really." I know what we could do though, his teenage boy inside was starting to get louder. He pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind.

They sat on his couch together watching T. V. Until he started to get sleepy and lied down behind her and moved his body align with hers. He wrapped his arm around her and used his other hand to stroke her hair. When she was pretty sure he was asleep she turned to face him and wrapped her arms around him. She then fell asleep.

They both awoke the next morning pretty late. Kid Flash opened his eyes and saw Jinx in his arms. She opened her arms and saw Kid Flash looking down at her, his eyes full of love. He obviously didn't notice she was awake.

"I love you." He whispered.

He loves me. He loves me. It took Jinx a while to process what she had just heard but she clearly didn't have control over herself because she whispered back to him, "I love you too." Her eyes snapped open and so did his. They looked away blushing and then their gazes met again and for some reason they both started moving closer to each other.

Their lips met and Jinx's hands found their way up to his hair and his found their way to their usual spot on her hips. For some reason though this wasn't satisfying enough for Jinx, or Kid Flash. There was a hunger starting to grow for one another in each other and the only thing relieving it was them. Their lusts for one another grew, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and she let him in gladly. She gave way to the kiss and the need as she started to brush her nails against his scalp causing him to groan. He disconnected from her mouth for an instant and started to kiss down her neck and jaw line, making it her turn to moan out in pleasure. He nibbled on her neck and then made amends for it by licking it continuously. He was torturing her and she needed more. She rubbed her hands on his chest but his shirt was annoying her severely. With that, she lifted it over his head and threw it to the other side of the room. They turned over so that she was on top now, the flames inside of them growing with every other move, but for some reason every time they would satisfy their hunger it would come back ten times stronger. She ran her hands up and down his chest, arms and back, groping him, wanting to touch every part of him. She started to withdraw her mouth and then come back to his, withdraw and comeback, withdraw and comeback. It was slowly driving him insane, her short passionate kisses. She then nibbled on his lower lip and he licked her upper one. They turned over again so he was on top. He grasped her leg and she brought it up and around his thighs to bring him even closer to her. He was rubbing her back up and down and soon her shirt was becoming an obstacle as his was to her. She lifted it over her head and left nothing there but a black lacy bra. He looked down in awe as they reconnected once again and the passion was even more intense. He started to kiss down her neck and lower and lower until he reached the edges of her bra and started to work his way up again. She in turn started to roam all over his body going up and down his chest, back and arms, when she started to go lower, she felt him shiver. She concentrated on his mouth again and started to explore it with her tongue. She arched into him to bring them as close as possible and he put his hands around her pulling her closer. The lust was emanating off of their bodies. Her hands found their way back up to his hair, no matter how she felt, it was always her favorite spot. His fiery locks fascinated her and they felt so good to touch. She pulled him closer again and he continued to kiss her on her neck as she took in some air. They were both panting by now and had had limited amounts of oxygen. She moaned and ran a hand over his muscles again, while he ran his up the side of her body to tangle in the back of her hair to bring her back to his mouth. He was rubbing the small of her back with his other hand. When they finally pulled away, he was still stroking her back and her arms were around his neck. Even though they parted the want of closeness still remained so they lay in each others arms for a few minutes when Kid Flash broke the silence.

"Like I said, I love you."

"I love you too."


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Jack winced as the doctor tugged at his arm. Although the policemen had told him that he was lucky to walk away from such a horrendous accident, he sure didn’t feel lucky. His Dodge Stealth was totaled, his wrist was broken, his chest throbbed with pain, and his head ached worse than that time he’d woken up after an all night chug-a-lug competition with his college buddies a few years back.

Some idiot had blasted through a red light and plowed into the passenger side of Jack’s beautiful new black sports car. He hadn’t even fully comprehended what had happened until the acrid scent of his airbag being expelled invaded his nostrils, and scratched at his throat. He looked around through the haze of smoke emanating from the steering wheel to see all his windows shattered, and comprehended that his car was facing in the opposite direction he’d been traveling. When he tried to unlock his seatbelt he realized that his right arm felt like it had spent some time with a mad dentist wielding a hypodermic filled with Novocain. By the time the ambulance had shown up, the dull ache in his chest had made itself known, and the numbness in his arm had been replaced by an excruciating pain starting at his middle finger, and sluicing up to his elbow like a directionally challenged downhill skier. Apparently the airbag had saved his head from irreparable harm, but had forced his right arm into his chest, breaking his wrist, and bruising his sternum.

The doctor pulled again, and she and a nurse began wrapping plaster strips around his forearm. “It could be a lot worse,” the emerald-eyed, auburn-haired, lady physician explained. “The X-rays show that your wrist is only broken in one place. This cast will be off in no time,” she commented with a gracious smile.

Even through the pain in his arm, chest, and head, he couldn’t help but notice how attractive both caregivers were. The nurse was a petite, brown-eyed, long-haired, blonde with skin the color of coffee ice cream, and a smile that could light up New York City. She wore a nurse’s uniform out of his fantasies — A short white dress, red piping around the edges, which buttoned all the way up the front, with the top three or four buttons undone, showing a hint of cleavage. She also wore white nylons, and white rubber soled shoes. Her hair was tied back into a ponytail, which exposed her delicate naked earlobes, and accentuated her lovely cheekbones. Her name badge identified her as Cynthia Darling, R.N.

Jack tried not to stare at the nurse, but every time he turned away, he ended up looking at the equally stunning Doctor. Even though she wore green scrubs, and a white lab coat, her beauty could not be contained within the uninviting material. It emanated from her like rain from a cloud. Her green eyes sparkled and her pouty lips parted into a brilliant smile every time she looked into Jack’s eyes. Her full head of coppery hair came down past her shoulders and reflected the light in such a way that she wore a luminous halo. Her light, creamy skin showed off the spattering of freckles that danced across her rosy cheeks, and whenever her delicate fingers touched him it sent bolts of electricity shooting through his veins. Her photo ID was clipped to her coat pocket, and identified her as Doctor Valerie Carlisle.

Jack had to admit that if there was a silver lining to the whole ordeal, it was getting tended to by the gorgeous young medical team. He had to keep his thoughts clean though, since he was only wearing one of those ridiculous paper gowns. When he was first told to disrobe, he was scared that he was going to get a full physical from the attractive doctor, and end up with an embarrassing erection, or worse, a nervous shrunken member. Fortunately, after the X-rays they’d started mending his arm, and it appeared as though the occasional butt flash through the paper robe would be the extent of his humiliation.

When they had finished confining his arm in plaster, however, Doctor Carlisle instructed Cynthia to get an EKG and several other tests that sent a sinking feeling into Jack’s stomach. She explained the situation to her worried looking patient. “We’re going to hook you up to this machine and run some tests. Don’t worry, I’m sure it’s just a bruised sternum from your fist being forced into your chest by the airbag, but it’s better to be safe and let us make sure your chest pain isn’t a problem with your heart.” After telling the nurse to come get her after the EKG machine had run its course of tests, she squeezed Jack’s shoulder, melted his heart with another striking smile, and told him she’d be back shortly.

Per Cynthia’s instructions, Jack sat up, and pulled the flimsy covering down to his waist displaying his chiseled chest, and well-toned waist to the nurse. She began to put sticky white squares, with little snaps on them, all over his chest and back. He couldn’t be sure that he wasn’t imagining things, but it seemed that she’d let her fingers graze his chest and abdomen more than was really necessary. Jack’s veins started pumping with excitement. Her soft fingers put another sticky square on his chest and rubbed down his right Isparta Escort nipple and flat stomach. As she continued her work, by hooking wires to all the snaps, she also continued her tender caresses of his body, which facilitated a stirring under the paper robe. Jack wondered if the equipment he’d just been plugged into could measure horniness, as well as heart rate and blood pressure.

“OK, you’re all hooked up. Lie back down,” requested the perky nurse, “and we’ll take some readings.”

“Is it alright if I just remain sitting?” Jack asked nervously.

Cynthia give him a puzzled look and replied, “Well, you’re supposed to be as relaxed as possible, so you really ought to lie down. Why?”

Jack tried to voice his concern, but it just came out as a heavy sigh of resignation, and he tried to relax as his back touched the cushioned examination table. He looked down, and his fear was realized. Although he wasn’t fully erect, his penis was creating a noticeable tent in the paper gown. His eyes darted to the nurse to see if she noticed. Her face was blushing, her smile was a stifled laugh, and she was staring right at the source of Jack’s discomfort. When her eyes met his, she tried her best to look professional, but couldn’t hide the flushed cheeks, and said, “Don’t stress out about it, and it’ll subside on its own.” Then she turned away and busied herself with the equipment she’d hooked up to him.

When Cynthia finished busying herself with adjusting the equipment and filling out paperwork, she turned around and looked first at Jack’s still bulging crotch, then into his eyes. He had such lovely blue eyes. She knew she’d gone too far caressing his chest and feeling the ridges of his six pack, but didn’t think she’d done enough to cause his arousal. She couldn’t help but be aroused herself though. He was quite an attractive man, and of course with him being injured, her mothering instinct was on overload. Her gaze kept darting towards his tented gown, and then to his self-conscious eyes. She could tell he wanted her, and she was aware of no better way to get her own juices flowing then knowing that someone found her sexy. She desperately wanted to rip his gown apart, crawl up onto the table, and fuck him like a rabbit. She knew she couldn’t do that without getting caught, and subsequently fired, but she had to do something.

“Jack, I told you to relax,” she mock-scolded after another longing look at his tented crotch.

“I’m trying. Sometimes these things just aren’t that controllable,” Jack commented with an embarrassed grimace.

“Well, maybe you injured something down there. Maybe I should examine it,” she said with a seductive leer, unable to believe that she’d just crossed the line, even as her fingers were dancing across his skin, underneath the papery material.

Before Jack could say anything Cynthia’s delicate fingers began gliding up his thigh and cupped his tightening balls. After running her dexterous fingers through his thick pubic hair for a few seconds she took hold of his shaft and felt it grow even larger in her grasp. She gave it a gentle squeeze and noticed a tiny wet spot forming on the paper gown and said, “Well it appears to function properly, but I wonder if I should give it one last test.” She looked into Jack’s eyes and although she could see obvious apprehension, he could have asked her to stop, if he really wanted her to. She pulled the gown up, exposing his now fully erect manhood to the cool air. Back in her mind she knew that if someone pulled back the curtain, separating this exam room from the next, she’d be publicly disgraced, then fired. She knew that, but she also knew that she had to have this cock in her mouth, so she leaned over and licked the pre-cum off the tip of his cock.

“No abnormality in the taste,” she cooed as he let out a soft moan, which was all the encouragement she needed.

Jack felt he must be dreaming when he felt the nurse’s soft cool fingertips massaging his balls. Then when she began stroking his cock, he just knew he was hallucinating because this kind of thing only happened in fiction and fantasies. However, when her velvety tongue cleaned his pre-cum off the tip of his cock, and then when her moist warm mouth engulfed him, he knew the sensations he was feeling were far to intense to be from a dream. He let out a few soft moans as her tongue licked up and down his shaft like a Popsicle. And when she stuffed his cock into her mouth, tickling the tip with her tongue, and massaging his balls with her fingers, he couldn’t help but let out an “Ooooohhhh, Gawd!”

Cynthia almost stopped to tell Jack to keep quiet, but the feeling of his blazing manhood in her wet mouth was too much. She had to feel his cum hitting the back of her throat, and she figured it couldn’t take too much longer to get him there since he was writhing all over the table and making soft moaning noises. When Jack finally tensed up and she knew the feeling of his gooey spunk sliding down her throat was imminent, she heard the rattle of the sliding curtain. Cynthia’s head instantly flew out of Jack’s lap, and Isparta Escort Bayan her eyes went wide as she saw the back of Doctor Carlisle closing the curtain.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion to Doctor Carlisle’s eyes when she turned around and spotted her nurse draped across the exam table, with the patient’s engorged penis in one hand, a drop of his semen dripping out of her mouth, and the rest flying through the air. Doctor Carlisle also noticed the almost comical wild-eyed tennis match style glances from Jack, first at her, then the nurse, then back again. After an eternity of silence, and a return to regular time, Doctor Carlisle’s gaze lingered over the cum splattered floor and exam table. Then over the patient’s weakening erection, still in the young nurse’s hand, and finally to Cynthia’s face, which had apparently been splashed with most of the airborne cum.

Doctor Carlisle finally spoke, staring into Cynthia’s nervous eyes, “I’m waiting for some kind of explanation for all this,” as her arms spread out indicating the entire scene.

Jack didn’t have any idea what to say, and he had yet to find his voice when Cynthia finally said, “I’m sorry Doctor. I have no explanation. What I have done totally goes against everything I was taught in Nursing School, and I have nothing that can explain why my brain ceased working. If you’ll permit me to clean up, I’ll gather my belongings and go home.” Jack and Doctor Carlisle both stared into the nurse’s youthful face and even through the spattering of Jack’s seed, they could see the reddened cheeks, watery eyes, and protruding lip that were the telltale signs she was about to cry.

Doctor Valerie Carlisle wasn’t sure what she was feeling. This concerned her, since she remained in control of her emotions at all times, so she began a mental diagnostic of sorts. She knew she was jealous, because she was interested in Jack herself. He was young, good-looking, obviously virile, and had shown a great sense of humor considering what he’d just been through. She had considered giving him her number before he checked out. Additionally, she was disappointed in Cynthia’s poor judgment. A little bit of pity was thrown into the mix, because she knew that Cynthia must be feeling like the world was ending at this very moment. She was of course shocked. No one in their right mind would expect to see this as they walked into an examination room. She was also confused. She wasn’t sure how to handle the situation, because if it had been any other nurse she would make sure the Hospital fired her. Cynthia had always been the cream of the crop, so to speak, though. She didn’t want to lose an excellent nurse for one error in judgment. She was also feeling something else though. She wasn’t clear on what the feeling was, until she looked at Jack’s naked chest and his now limp cock. She felt a tingling in her loins and realized that she was just as guilty as Cynthia for lusting after this man. Although she hadn’t let the lust take over as Cynthia did, she couldn’t be sure what would have happened if she’d been alone with him.

As Cynthia cleaned herself up at the nearby sink, the Doctor looked deep into Jack’s bewildered eyes. “How are you feeling Jack, ” she asked, offering him a weak smile.

“I’m fine. Uh…this isn’t entirely Cynthia’s fault.”

The doctor looked dismayed, but indicated for Jack to continue. “Well…it’s just that…well, you both are so beautiful that while you were tending to my arm, I was really nervous about looking at either of you for too long, for fear of certain thoughts entering my head that would get me…uh…aroused. I kept thinking about how embarrassing it would be to get an erection while you were both in here trying to help me. When you left and Cynthia started putting these white sticky things on me her fingers kept touching my skin and I couldn’t stop thinking about…well…what I kept trying not to think about…if you know what I mean. Next thing I knew I was lying down on the table with an obvious problem making this gown stick up. Cynthia was just trying to help me, and things got out of hand.”

Through the entire story, Valerie watched Jack’s shy eyes and flushed cheeks. She knew he was telling the truth, but it didn’t really matter. Cynthia still took advantage of a patient, and something had to be done.

Before Valerie looked over at the waiting Cynthia, her gaze crossed Jack’s still exposed penis. The story apparently had reawakened Jack’s arousal. He wasn’t completely erect yet, but was working his way to it. When her eyes met Cynthia’s she realized that Cynthia had noticed Jack’s current state as well.

To Jack she said, “Well, Cynthia, knows better than to take advantage of a patient.” Back to Cynthia she continued, “Don’t you?”

After Cynthia’s quiet nod, the doctor continued, “I don’t know what to do with you. I don’t want to get you fired, because quite frankly, you’re the best nurse I’ve ever had in the ER. But I can’t exactly pretend this never happened either. What’s worse, is that if I don’t report you, and somehow this gets out, we’ll both get fired, and Escort Isparta I could lose my license.”

“I’ll never tell,” came Jack’s reply, eager to keep the gorgeous duo out of trouble.

Valerie glanced at Jack, then back at Cynthia, then enlightenment hit her. “I have an idea, which if you’re both willing to go along with, will make me feel like I at least enacted some form of justice, and won’t require me to get my best nurse fired.”

Cynthia and Jack both nodded, but before they could voice their agreement, the Doctor said, “Not so fast. You haven’t heard my plan.” After a pause she laid it out for them, “I think the lesson to be learned here for you, Cynthia, is not to take advantage of a patient. So it seems to me that if Jack is willing to switch roles with you, it will let you know how vulnerable you can be when you’re on that table. If you’re willing to let me show Jack how to examine you, then I’ll just put something in your file about poor judgment, and we’ll never discuss this again.”

Cynthia was stunned by the Doctor’s request, but the thought of not losing her job, and the even more pleasant thought of Jack being her “nurse” brought her to an instant agreement. Jack jumped off the table and re-tied his gown, sporting a tented crotch once again, showing his eagerness to proceed as well.

Valerie told them to hold on a minute, while she made sure they wouldn’t be disturbed. She disappeared for several minutes, then returned, securing the curtain behind her. “OK, Cynthia, take off your clothes and put on one of those gowns.”

Cynthia was nervous undressing in front of both Jack and Doctor Carlisle, but finally removed everything and grabbed the robe that the doctor handed to her. Jack’s gaze lingered over her medium sized firm breasts, her slim waist, her smooth nether-lips, and her neatly trimmed dark blonde bush, resting just above her slit.

“Get up on the table and put your feet in the stirrups,” the doctor ordered.

Cynthia complied, and Doctor Carlisle wheeled two stools over to the stirrup end of the exam table. She sat on one and Jack sat next to her on the other. She enjoyed the closeness of Jack’s body and as she guided him in how to do a pap smear and everything else she could think of that would embarrass the naughty nurse, she reveled in every contact they made brushing up against each other in such close quarters.

After performing all of the humiliating tasks she could think of at that end, she decided to move things towards the other end. “I think it’s time for her breast exam, don’t you Jack?”

“Sound’s good to me Doctor,” Jack concurred with a grin.

“Please Jack, call me Valerie.”

Jack nodded in agreement, and they shared a smile as he and Valerie left their stools and Valerie prepared to show Jack how to perform a proper breast examination.

At first, Cynthia, thought it would be fun having Jack “examine” her. She didn’t realize just what Doctor Carlisle had in mind though. It was obvious that the doctor was doing everything in her power to degrade and humiliate her. And it was working. She was no longer aroused in any fashion, and in fact, was feeling more and more vulnerable as the examination progressed. With an apprehensive look on her exquisitely carved face, she followed the doctor’s orders and pulled the flimsy gown down to her waist. Once again, the doctor performed the examination, showing Jack what to do. It was apparent that Jack was not as eager to perform an examination, as he was to simply feel her breasts. He was massaging her breasts and pinching her tiny burgundy nipples in no time. To Cynthia, the contact felt good, but the venue was all wrong. She closed her eyes and pictured Jack leaning down to kiss and lick each nipple, and massage her breasts, in her bed at home, and she felt a little better. Before she could get into the fantasy though, Doctor Carlisle pulled Jack away with another task.

“Jack, there is one more part of this exam if you’re willing to perform it,” she said with a devilish grin. “Come back over here.”

Jack moved back over to the stool next to Doctor Carlisle, and waited while she ordered Cynthia to scoot as far down the table as she could. Jack gazed longingly at Cynthia’s smooth pussy lips, and was so entranced, he didn’t notice the doctor’s hand reach out to him. When Valerie grabbed a hold of Jack’s stiff cock, it surprised him, but when he looked into her deep hypnotic eyes, she licked her lips and nodded towards Cynthia’s pussy. He didn’t think twice.

Cynthia couldn’t see beyond her propped up legs, so she jumped when Jack’s damp tongue unexpectedly caressed her labia. After her initial reaction though, she simply grabbed hold of both sides of the table and prepared to enjoy the ride. She could feel his tongue slide up and down her moistening slit. Then she could feel him inserting a digit easily into her wanton tunnel and his tongue continued it’s up and down motions on her silky smooth lips. Finally she felt his other hand spread her lips, made a little more difficult with the new cast, and he exposed her clit. When she felt his tongue lap up her juices around her sensitive clit, her pelvis shot high into the air, and a grunt of arousal escaped her clenched teeth. As Jack’s tongue worked in furious circles around her clit and his finger plunged in and out of her sopping pussy, Cynthia felt tremors throughout her body.

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