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Date: 23:34:39 on Thursday, December 01, 2011
Name:  The story teller
Subject: House of Dark Pleasures part 10
"Wriggle your bottom," he told her.
She squirmed herself, then nodded. "Now, I can feel it!"
"Good," he nodded, moved beside the table, put his hand on a black knob.
"Tell me what you feel--if anything." He turned the knob very slightly.
Doris lay still for a moment, then her belly contracted and she
half-lifted her buttocks.
"Now!" she said, breathlessly.
"What d'you feel?" he asked, eagerly.
"In--in my bummie--it's like warm--jerky an' warm!" Her voice was
excited and saliva drooled from the corner of her mouth.
"Does it hurt?" he asked quickly.
She shook her head. "Oh now--it's like nice all warm an' nice!"
Basil nodded, turned the mild current off.
"It's gone now," said Doris.
"You'll have it again, later," he promised, smiling at her and reaching
to another control.
"Tell me what you feel."
Doris shook her head, she wriggled her breasts from side to side.
"My--my nipples are getting hard," she whispered.
"Yes?" He turned the control again.
"They're hot--it's like little stabs running through my breasts an'
they're warm. The--the cups are sucking my breasts pulling them out an' I
can feel the nipples--ooh, I'm getting excited--they're getting harder and
harder--" She shook her breasts, licked at her lips, opened and closed her
eyes.
Basil turned off the current.
"You'll have more of that later, Doris. Are you enjoying this test?"
She opened her eyes, smiled at him. "Yes, oh yes, but--" her lower lip
trembled, "but I'm kinda afraid--what're you gonna do next?"
"What d'you think?" he asked, stretching another cable from the black
box.
"My--my pussy--you're gonna tie something on my pussy?"
There was another electrode attached to the end of this cable, too, held
in place by a thick rubber strap which had suction cups at either end.
"Yes," said Basil, "it's time for your pussy!"
He clamped a suction cup on either hipbone so that the rubber strap
stretched over the top of her vaginal slit. He adjusted the position of
the electrode so that it was directly above her clitoris, then tightened
the strap so that the end of the electrode was pressing on her clitoral
tip.
"Feel that?" he asked.
"Yes," she whispered.
"What's it touching?"
"My--my pussy--"
"But what part of your pussy?"
"My--my jumpin' bean--my--my clit!"
"Yes," he said, "your clitoris." He turned the dial of an indicator at
the top of the box, watching Doris's face as he slowly increased the
vibrations.
"Oooh, that!" Doris squealed suddenly, lifting and lowering her pelvis.
"Right into me--right through my jumpin' clit!"
"Hurt?" he asked.
Doris squirmed herself. "No, oh no--do it again, Doctor!"
"Later," he promised, turning the dial back to zero.
Doris turned her head, swiveled her eyes as Basil picked up the slim
rubber sheath.
"What's that?" she whispered.
He smiled. "Something to keep your pussy warm."
"You--you're gonna put it in inside--push it into me?"
"Yes."
She looked puzzled. "It--it's like small, isn't it, Doctor?"
He laughed. "You like big penises?"
She flushed, closed her eyes.
He leaned close, asked: "You like big cocks in you?"
"The things you ask, Doctor!" she protested, trying to sound shocked.
"Doris, d'you like big cocks up your pussy?"
"I--I haven't had so many--many cocks in me--" she opened her eyes,
stared at Basil, indignantly, "an' none of them big, I mean, real big."
He held up the sheath, pressed a button at the end of it and the sheath
expanded, becoming longer and thicker. "I can make this as thick as you
like, Doris." His voice sounded excited for the first time. "I'm pushing
it in your pussy then making it get bigger--you tell me when it's the size
you like."
She blinked rapidly. "Is--is it hard? Will it hurt me?"
"It's pliable but hard enough. It won't hurt but it'll expand until
it's pressing against all sides of your pussy, filling you completely, and
it'll touch every sensitive spot inside you as I pull it and push it in and
out."
"Oh, Doctor!"
Basil took a tube of salve, squeezed some onto his hand then smeared it
on the sheath. "I'll make it soft and lubricated so that it'll slide in
and out easily and smoothly; it'll adapt itself to the contours inside your
vulva, pressing evenly all over, touching everything, thrilling you quite
completely."
He held his breath, bent over her as she opened her thighs and lifted
her buttocks with trembling eagerness, then inserted the end of the sheath
between the shivering lips of her vagina.
"I'm pushing it in, Doris," he whispered, "and when it's all inside,
I'll press the button, make it get bigger and bigger until you tell me to
stop."
"Okay, Doctor, okay!" Doris's voice was high with excited anticipation.
The sheath slid through the curled open lips, piercing its path into the
shivering tissue until its rounded end was flush with the top of Doris's
vulva.
"It--it's at the back of my pussy--" she said, quaveringly, "but it--it
can get thicker if--if you Like!" She lifted her hips, slowly rotated her
pelvis as Basil touched the button and made the sheath expand.
Doris closed her eyes, held her breath as the thickness increased; every
now and then she'd make a wet, sensuous sound as a fresh part of her
sensitive vulva was titillated by the expanding sheath.
Basil watched the slit stretch open; the soft labia lips curled outward,
showing wet, pink tissue until it seemed that the opening could not
possibly get wider.
"Is that enough?" he asked, his finger ready to press the button and
halt the expansion.
"Just--just a little bit more, Doctor. It's like--like nothing I ever
imagined. I've never been so filled before!" Doris's voice was dreamy and
breathless.
"All right," she said at last, and Basil pressed the button, then slid
the sheath, sluggishly, tissue clinging to its sides, down the quivering
vulva then pressed it upward again.
"Oh that, Doctor, oh that!" Doris raised her pelvis, tightened her belly
into stiff ridges of tension as the sheath penetrated her.
Basil reached to the controls, switched on the power for the
breast-pads.
Doris gave a low squeal of ecstasy when she felt the vibrations on her
nipples.
"Feel it?" Basil whispered.
"Oh yes, on my breasts--the tits are all hard!" She shook herself,
making her breasts swing from side to side, but the pads stayed in place.
Basil increased the power. Doris squealed again, more loudly this time.
"It's like wild! Oh, Doc--you're driving me crazy. My nipples are on
fire!" She twitched and jerked her whole body.
He manipulated the sheath, squeezing it in high, dragging it down slowly
with sensual twistings.
"Inside my pussy--ooooh, all over it, every wet part!" She lifted her
pelvis, undulated it and moaned. A dribble of saliva was trickling from
her mouth and running down her chin until it dripped onto her neck.
Basil reached to the control for the anal electrode, turned it on.
Doris's buttocks jerked, and Basil, still holding the sheath in her
vulva, let his hand move with her body.
"Inside my bummie. Eeeeh! It's all hot!" She bounced her buttocks up
and down on the couch but the electrode was not dislodged.
He reached down and under her, pressed the electrode more deeply into
her anus; her squeals became shriller.
"My bottom, Doc--the cheeks are shaking like jelly--oooh, up my bummie,
right up the wet hole. The jabs are shooting right into me!" Doris's voice
was a sensuous torrent of sound.
Basil reached for the control for the electrode on her clitoris,
gradually increased the power.
A new note came into Doris's voice; a pulse in her forehead started
flickering wildly. The saliva that spewed from her mouth became thicker.
She lifted her knees high, then pulled them back into her belly. Basil
changed his grip on the sheath, reaching under her drawn-up legs, squeezing
the length of the rubber tube to the top of her sexual sac.
"My clit!" Doris screamed. "It's outa control!"
Basil glanced at it; the electrode was bobbing wildly on Doris's jerking
clitoral head. Each time the electrode touched and sent a sharp stab of
current into the tiny muscle, Doris's face twitched, her knees pressed into
her belly and the contraction of her muscles in her vaginal walls forced
the sheath downward with intense pressure.
Each time the sheath was forced down, Basil jammed it back up, and a
fresh squeal of pleasure and pain would spew from Doris's lips.
She rolled herself upward and backward and Basil saw her anus stretching
open with the electrode projecting; he placed his finger on the end of it,
pressed it in to the limit. Doris shrieked and her buttocks became a mass
of quivering jelly.
He reached to the box, increased the power in the anal electrode. Her
shrieks changed into a babbling stream of obscenity.
"It's shooting up my ass I'm coming inside it! My bottom's on fire;
that goddamned fire in my ass is making me blow. Eeeeh, Doc--I'm coming in
my ass! It's fuckin' me inside my bottom an' I'm creamin'! Eeeeeeh!"
Basil swung over the dial, and the current in the clitoral electrode
went up to near its limit.
Doris's belly became a shivering mass of vibrating muscles and nerves.
He saw the clitoris quivering madly on the end of its stem, then Doris
reached down, pressed her fingers into the base of her belly and pushed
upward with her pelvis. "Fuck," she screamed, pressing her clitoris
against the electrode. "Fuck my clit, you little metal rod, fuck an' fuck
an' fuck!" She writhed in a sexual frenzy. "Doc!" she screamed, "fuck my
pussy with that rubber--make it get big an' bigger, all inside me--all over
my goddamned pussy--I'm orgasming all over. Oh Doc--eeeeeh, I'm coming in
every fuckin' part of me!"
Suddenly, Basil released his grasp of the rubber sheath; leaving it
thrust inside Doris's pussy, pressing against the utmost end, and stood
beside the couch. His eyes were excited as he watched the squealing,
writhing and orgasming girl--then he turned to the controls, switched them
all full on.
Doris's gyrations became even more frenetic. Her arms waved in the air
wildly, then she reached to her crotch, scratched at her clitoris,
squeezing it, pressing it against the electrode with maniacal strength.
Her bottom bounced up and down, and each time it squashed onto the couch,
the electrode up her anus went in more deeply.
"Eeeeh, Doc," she screamed. "Up my fuckin' ass, it's creaming me. I'm
comin' all over, Doc, I'm goin' crazy!"
Basil watched the trickle of red and white fluid seeping from her anus
as she writhed in sexual agony. His breath came more quickly, then he
reached to his own crotch and unfastened his pants.
Doris's eyes rolled wildly; she was unaware of the man standing beside
the couch, holding his enlarged cock in his hand.
Suddenly, Basil reached to the black box and cut off the power in all
the attachments. Doris continued to writhe, jerk and moan with frenzy.
He seized the dead electrode in her anus, yanked it out of the wet,
squirming hole. Her bottom still quivered, the cheeks opened and closed of
their own accord.
He detached the electrode which had danced its dance of sexuality on her
clitoris. The slender spire still jerked, writhed and bobbed. Basil
pulled the sheath from inside the palpitating pussy. Her vulva still
quivered, the lips remained curled open even after the thick sheath was
gone.
Basil jerked the suction cups off her breasts; the nipples were red and
iron-hard. He touched them--and Doris jerked frantically. "Squeeze them,
Doc--they're aching, please squeeze them!"
He took a nipple between a finger and thumb with either hand, squeezed
with all his strength. Doris drooled; the unbearable pressure thrilled
her. She jerked out her legs, straightened them, but her belly still
throbbed; the lips of her vulva still opened and closed, sucked in, pushed
out with wet, squashing regularity.
Each time she lifted her legs in the air, Basil could see the anal hole
squirming open, clenching shut, and he saw too, the thick, reddish white
fluid that flowed out.
"Doc," Doris gasped, her face white, "I'm still--urgh--orgasming, still
coming. Make me stop, Doc--it's like too much. I can't stand it any
longer!" Her abdomen jerked up, crunched down onto the couch.
Basil licked his lips, held his penis gingerly between a finger and
thumb. "I've turned the machine off, Doris--it'll take a little while for
the effects to wear off your body."
"How long," Doris panted, "how fuckin' long?"
Basil watched her clitoris vibrate crazily; then he saw by Doris's
expression that she was having a more voluptuous orgasm than ever; he
reached down, inserted his finger in her vulva, felt the walls hug it,
release it then hug it again with a sweet, sensuous strength.
"Not too long," he said quietly; gripping his penis as though he was
holding it back.
"I'm coming again, Doc--I'm havin' another fuckin' orgasm!" Her voice
was tortured. Her whole body jerked, then she seized her nipples with both
hands, pulled and twisted them with frantic insistence.
"Watching you like this excites me," Basil said slowly, his voice filled
with restrained excitement. "I can see your pussy jerking and squeezing
its walls together and I want to stick my cock in it ... you don't mind if
I do, Doris?"
"Turn, urgh--turn off the current, Doc, please!"
"It's already turned off, Doris, like I told you. You'll keep orgasming
for a little while longer. I can't stop it." Basil watched her jerking
body for another second, then added, "Your threshold is quite something,
Doris. You orgasm most intensely!"
Doris's eyes dilated. "Don't I know it!" she gasped, starting to rock
into another shattering orgasm. "What're you gonna do to stop me, Doc.
Eeeeh, Doc--I'm coming again an' it's hurting my pussy now--watcha gonna
do?"
Basil licked at his lips. "I'd like to lie on top of you, Doris, insert
my cock in your pussy and let you jerk and writhe and twitch until I
orgasm!"
"I'm going crazy an' you wanna fuck my cunt?" her voice went high.
Basil pursed his lips. "All I'd have to do is lie on you, Doris, and
that squirming pussy of yours would do the rest."
"Oh, Doc!" Doris jerked herself up and down. "It's like fire running
from the hole in my bottom to my pussy. I'm coming again, Doc. I'm
orgasming--I can't stop coming!"
Wildly, Doris rolled from side to side on the couch. Her legs threshed
the air and her arms waved, then she parted her legs to the limit, placed
her fingers over her still-bobbing and weaving clitoris. "I--I can't
stop!" she panted, saliva running from her mouth in a stream.
Slowly, deliberately, Basil climbed onto the end of the couch and slid
his way up to her body. Her legs were outstretched on either side of him
and when he let his weight go down onto her he could feel the violent
shocks still tearing through her flesh. He reached under himself, seized
his penis, guided it between her thighs. Her pelvis was jerking so much
that it was difficult to steer his organ into her vulva, but when she
raised herself as another orgasm rocked through her, he stabbed inward
quickly with his erect cock and penetrated the writhing, squirming lips of
her pussy.
The soft vaginal walls vibrated violently against his stiff cock.
"Oh, Doris," he moaned, "you're the most!"
"Urgh," she groaned, "you're in me, I can feel your cock--you're gonna
fuck me!"
Basil lay very still, "You're fucking me, Doris!" He gave an excited
laugh. "This is heaven, Doris--just lying on your delicious, electrically
charged body and letting your throbbing, jerking cunt suck every drop of
juice from my cock!"
He held the cheeks of his bottom tightly together; savored the thrills
that coursed through his flesh, as the soft, strong walls of Doris's
quivering pussy caressed, squeezed and hugged on his cock.
"Doris!" he shouted suddenly, "I'm going to come--I'm going to come
inside you!"
"I--I've come so many times that--urgh, Doc--I'm coming again. Eeeeeh,
Doc--all in me, you're coming inside me--I can feel the hot, burning stuff
in my pussy! Doc, eeeeeeh!"
The groan throbbed from Basil's throat as the juice was sucked from the
sexual depths of his body. The intense orgasm drained him of strength.
Doris was still vibrating, still experiencing a waning series of lesser and
lesser orgasms as he dragged his drained body off hers.
Weakly, he stood beside the couch, watching her face, twisted and
contorted with passion, excitement and fatigue as she shook, jerked,
orgasmed and started the sensuous chain again.
Basil glanced at his watch then sank onto a chair beside the couch to
wait until the tortuous sequence of electrically induced orgasms came to an
end.
* * *
Doris was weak and trembling when the sensual spasms abated
"Oh, Doc," she moaned, weakly, "it was so much so fucking much, I feel
half-dead."
He got to his feet. "I'll get you a drink," he said. "You need one."
"Oh, my God--yes."
He poured her a stiff brandy and she drank it straight, gagged, then
blurted, "Why did you hafta do that?"
Basil had fastened his pants, adjusted his clothing after his torrid
sexual experience on top of the quivering girl and now he looked at her
with raised eyebrows. "Didn't you want a drink?"
She gave a sarcastic laugh. "I didn't mean that ... Why did you have
to fuck me?"
Basil looked at the girl who had seemed so shy when she entered the
lodge that afternoon. It was a phenomenon that he had noticed before: his
electrically induced orgasms seemed to remove mental as well as physical
inhibitions.
He forced a smile on his face. "How could I resist you?" he murmured.
"You were lying there so sexually desirable, with your little pussy jerking
like mad as you orgasmed again and again--how could I resist such a soft,
sweet fuck--and, Doris, it was the most. The utmost most!"
Despite herself, Doris smiled. "That doesn't sound very professional,
Doctor."
"I didn't mean it to sound professional--you were quite irresistible,
Doris." He gave her another smile, then sounded professional when he asked:
"And how do you feel now?"
She sighed. "Drained all drained out. I--I never came so much in my
life."
"But do you feel satisfied?" he asked.
She nodded, then gave a shaky laugh. "I oughta feel goddamned
satisfied! If I don't feel satisfied after all those orgasms then I never
will be!" She shook her head in wonder. "I've never been flying so high in
all my life." She wriggled herself. "My bottom's sore--I even came inside
my ass--and my pussy's still throbbing and twitching whenever I move." She
fondled her still-naked breasts. "My nipples are still on fire. I've only
got to touch them to feel the start of a thrill."
"It'll wear off," said Basil.
Doris was recovering fast. "I don't know whether I want it to wear off
completely," she said, smiling. "It's pretty nice to feel thrilly and sexy
like I do right now!"
Basil smiled then glanced at his watch. "It's four o'clock. Your
chauffeur is waiting outside."
Doris's expression changed. "George! I'd forgotten all about him.
Gee, Doc, I'd better get going."
She picked up her briefs, struggled into them, then buttoned her blouse.
Basil escorted her to the door. "I hope you'll come again," he murmured
before he let her out.
She nodded, then gave a giggle. "Don't you think I've come enough
already, Doctor?"
He smiled after her as she wiggled down the pathway to the waiting car
and George, who jumped from behind the wheel and opened the car door with
alacrity.
She reacted, Basil decided, closing the door and returning to his study,
more voluptuously than anyone I ever tested! I would certainly like to
test her again. His penis moved, rubbed against his clothing as he
mentally added: And fuck again, of course!
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