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This 31,700-word bundle contains Restrained and Examined,
Restrained, Examined and Gangbanged, and Restrained, Examined and Bred.
Restrained and Examined
When Allison gets a doctor’s bill after losing her job, she
knows she can’t pay but isn't sure how her hot doctor will react. He surprises her, though, by making an offer:
test a libido-enhancing serum he is spearheading development on and he'll waive
her debts entirely. Allison reluctantly
agrees, but quickly wonders if she's agreed to more than she can handle. Will nervous Allison be able to handle the
kinky "tests" her doctor has planned for her?
Warning: This 7100-word erotic story contains a hot medical
professional, reluctant bondage, an uncontrollable drug-induced horniness, an
exam with sex toys and other implements, and one final appointment that will
leave you begging for more. Adults only!
Restrained, Examined and Gangbanged
Still unemployed, Allison’s doctor makes her an offer she
can’t refuse: continue allowing him to “test” his new libido-enhancing serum on
her and she’ll be paid a significant amount of money. Reluctant, but broke and still under the
effects of the serum from the first round of tests, Allison agrees. But this time, it’s more than just the
doctor. His entire team of doctors wants
to see his new patient and the overwhelming success of the drug. Will Allison be able to handle an examination
by five doctors at once?
Warning: This 12,000-word erotic story contains a hot
medical professional, reluctant bondage, an uncontrollable drug-induced
horniness, an exam with sex toys and other implements, a domineering female
nurse lending a hand, and a five-doctor tied-down examination that will leave
you panting. Adults only!
Restrained, Examined and Bred
Young Allison has been the
test subject for an experimental libido-enhancing serum for months now. When the head doctor informs her that their
tests are completed, she’s worried about her only source of income suddenly
vanishing. But the drug’s wealthy
investors have one last demand before it can be released to the market: they
need to know its effects on conception and pregnancy—and they want to observe
the process every step of the way.
Will fertile Allison’s
drug-induced horniness be enough to overcome the terror of being tied down and
impregnated while dozens of doctors and investors watch, day after day after
day?
Warning: this
12,600-word story contains a hot doctor who likes his patients restrained,
reluctant bondage, an uncontrollable drug-induced arousal, a fertile young
woman locked in an observation room night and day, the daily use of medical
implements and other devices, a powerful investor who wants to get the most out
of his horny investment, and a final group breeding scene that will leave you
hot from head to toe. Adults only!
Free excerpts of each book:
Restrained and Examined
It wasn’t easy to think with the attractive older
doctor’s hands on her legs, but it wasn’t a hard choice, either. If she couldn’t trust her doctor, who could
she trust? She took a deep breath and
made up her mind. “Okay, I’ll do it.”
The doctor smiled and nodded, as though he had always
known that would be her answer. He
removed his hands from her legs, making her immediately miss their warmth. “Stand up and turn around,” he commanded, his
voice cold and professional again. Allison
gulped and hopped down from the table, the cold floor a shock to her bare
feet. She stood awkwardly, keenly aware
of the open backside of her robe, while Dr. Richardson strode to the far end of
the room. He unlocked a drawer and was
rooting about among implements that she couldn’t see. Suddenly he paused and glanced her way. “I said turn
around,” he said as though talking to a rebellious child. “Put your hands on the far edge of the table
and stay there. I’ll be ready in a
moment.”
She had never heard him talk this way to her. What
have I gotten myself into? she thought nervously. But Allison did as she was told, turning
around and reaching out for the far side of the table. The position bent her over at the waist, and
she could feel the cool draft against her exposed ass. A deep fear began to well up within her,
heightened by the fact that she couldn’t see what the doctor was doing behind
her across the room. She heard him begin
to walk back toward her and found herself holding her breath.
He moved around to one side of the table and reached
for something under her hands gripping the far side. “I can tell you’re not one to stay put when
things get...heated,” he said as he pulled two medical-white nylon straps from
somewhere she couldn’t see. Before she
could react to what he was doing, the straps were wrapped around her wrists and
attached to something out of sight on the far side of the exam table,
stretching her over and across the table.
She was immobile and pulled up onto her toes, which barely touched the
ground.
Allison’s heart had begun to race, pounding in her
chest against the table she was stretched over.
“Doctor, is...is this really necessary?” she asked pathetically as he
walked back behind her and out of sight again.
She could hear tools or implements on a metal tray.
“Of course it is,” he said softly, distracted by what
he was doing unseen behind her.
Restrained, Examined and Gangbanged
“Clothes off, please,” the nurse said as she sifted
through a drawer of medical instruments.
Allison hesitated.
She had expected to have to be naked, but not in front of anyone besides
Dr. Richardson. “Now? What exactly do you need to do to prep me for
the doctor?”
The nurse turned and raised an eyebrow. “Clothes.
Off.” The nurse spoke in a
clipped commanding tone. “Are you
concerned about another woman seeing you naked?”
Yes, actually I
am given the state this drug has left me in, Allison thought. But she decided it wasn’t worth arguing
about. Despite her tiny stature, the
nurse had a strangely powerful command about her, like she was used to making
troublesome patients do exactly as they were told. Allison pulled her shirt over her head,
shimmied out of her pants, nudged off her wedge heels, and unclasped her bra.
The nurse turned around with a bundle of straps in her
hands and eyed Allison. “Panties too,
darling.” Her eyes darted to between
Allison’s legs, taking in the obviously soaked underwear. “My my, it looks like the good doctor’s serum
is working quite well,” she smiled wickedly.
“Either that, or you just really like going to the doctor’s office.”
Allison blushed but didn’t respond, and instead focused
on sliding her panties down her legs and setting them aside on a counter with
the rest of her clothes. She wrapped her
arms around herself and shivered again in the cold, sterile air of the exam
room, the frigid floor turning her toes to ice cubes. The lights seemed far too bright, long banks
of fluorescent bulbs making every white surface glow harshly. Allison shifted her weight nervously in the
center of the room, every piece of furniture in the vast, sparse space
seemingly miles away now.
Without saying a word, the nurse stepped up to Allison
and placed a hand on her waist, guiding her several steps even farther away
from the door The white-clad woman
looked up at the ceiling and seemed pleased.
“Hands up, please,” she said as she dragged a chair next to Allison and
stepped up on it.
Memories of the appointment several days ago flooded
back to Allison. What kind of doctor has metal rings hidden among the lights on their
ceiling for restraining straps? she wondered nervously. Allison looked up at the nurse, now towering
above her, a bundled length of black corded straps in her hands. Her skirt was short enough that Allison
caught a brief glimpse of the nurse’s bright red thong, making Allison
blush. “That’s...that’s not really
necessary, is it? I mean, I don’t think
you need to—”
Restrained, Examined and Bred
Testing the libido enhancing serum had apparently been
successful, according to cryptically scientific test results she had never
seen. It had also been stressful and
insanely distracting—being wet and horny at all times made her feel that she
wasn’t even in control of her own body.
But giving in to the doctor’s twice-weekly “examinations” had paid the
bills during her unemployment for the past month. And she’d be lying if she said she hadn’t
enjoyed each and every restrained, struggling, screaming one of them, although
it was hard to say how much of that enjoyment was due to the mysterious serum
itself.
And now it was all ending.
She looked at Dr. Richardson, his kind azure eyes
staring back at hers. She felt tears
start to well up and choked them back.
“I...I understand, doctor.” She
reached for the pen beside her and flipped absently through the contract. “And this is to end it, then?”
One of the men in the suits stepped forward and
cleared his throat, placing his hand on Allison’s exposed knee. His touch made her shiver, the serum’s
effects still coursing strong through her veins. “It does end the regular examinations as you’ve
known them, yes.” His voice was smooth
and calm, like a man used to casually negotiating deals worth hundreds of
millions of dollars.
“But it also proposes a new contract,” he added, his
hand sliding farther up her leg. She
squirmed and looked questioningly at Dr. Richardson, feeling suddenly
trapped. Who was this man to touch her
like that?
Dr. Richardson smiled and ran an affectionate two
fingers down Allison’s neck and across her collarbone.
The two men stood close in front of her,
shoulder to shoulder, their tall bodies filling her view. “We have one last thing to test before we can
take this product to the public,” the doctor said, pausing to look her in the
eyes. “Pregnancy, Ms. Heartly. We need to be certain of the effects of the
serum on conception, pregnancy, and childbirth.”
Allison’s heart jumped and she froze. “I...I can’t get pregnant. I’m too young to be thinking about having a
kid!” Early twenties may have seemed old
when she had been back in high school, but now she just felt like her life was
getting started. Or going nowhere, she thought, remembering her complete lack of
employment.
Dr. Richardson trailed his fingers lower, pulling the
neckline of the hospital robe with them toward her braless cleavage. She tensed at first, then relaxed at the
familiar touch. “Exactly, Allison. It’s what
makes you the perfect subject—young and fertile.”
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