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CDE 15 Doctor's Orders

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Copyright c 1999 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved

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Story Content:(M+/F, MM, MF, Inter, FemDom, MDom)

WARNING: DO NOT READ THIS story IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO

NOT LIKE READING A FICTIONAL story OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING SLUT

WIFE GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE men ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED,

PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, SEXUALLY

DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR

WIVES' MALE LOVERS.

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

NOTE OF THANKS: To reader FEC, for valuable editorial review and

input, which enhanced this story.

Story Title: DOCTOR'S ORDERS

By C.D.E.

CAST:

Wife: Kathy

Husband: Melvin

Wife's Mother: Betty Nelson

Melvin's Aunt: Matilda

Dr. Beatmen: Karen

Kathy had been married to Melvin only three months

when she got involved with a black stud named Hank. Soon

she was not only sexing him, but several of his friends.

She soon realized she reveled in black cocks and liked the

idea of being a wanton white slut for strange black dicks.

About this time, she also discovered herself becoming

more dominant over her husband and yearning to subjugate

him totally. She told her mom of this desire.

"Kathy dear, I should've known you were sneaking

around and getting some good black dicks on the side. I'm

proud of you. It's obviously good for you because you just

seemed too radiant and happy. I didn't think poor Melvin

was eating you out that good." The two chuckled.

"His tongue is his best quality, but those big black

cocks are what dreams are made of. But as I said, I have

this urge and it won't go away. I want to make him a slave

husband and humiliate him. You think I need psychological

help?"

"Heck no! You just need a plan. Kathy, sometimes

after a woman like you has been with a real man, and

especially black men, you can get a desire to humiliate and

castigate your husband for his inadequacies. And your poor

Melvin is such a sweet submissive. An ideal target for you

to subjugate." Have you any idea what you want to do?

Personally, I would like to see him turned into a

transvestite."

"Then you think I should find a way?"

"Oh, by all means. In fact, I just might have an

idea. I was reading a story the other day where a slick

faith healer was giving a drug to people to make them

nauseous and sickly. He then gave them an antidote in some

blessed water he had them drink. Maybe we can get your

Melvin to be what you want by doing the same."

The two women talked further to refine their plan and

also decided to enlist the aid of a friend of theirs who

was a nurse.

The plan was set into motion. Over a week, Melvin's

food was spiked with a harmless drug that would make him

have an upset stomach and run a mild fever.

THE PLAN:

Kathy insisted he go to a Gastrointestinal specialist

who she knew, who was really her nurse friend, Karen,

posing as a Doctor Beatmen. The fake Doctor Beatmen and

Kathy knew each other since high school days. As a matter

of fact, Dr. Beatmen would've loved to had a lesbian affair

with Kathy.

On her first visit, Dr. Beatmen, drew blood samples

for testing. She gave him something to slightly ease the

effects of the drugs his wife was surreptitiously giving

him. On his second visit, she broke the bogus bad news to

him.

"Melvin, I have some good news and some bad news."

Melvin, the nervous type twitched nervously as Dr.

Beatmen acted her part to the hilt by using every trick to

put him on needles and pins. After a planned pause, she

began again.

"The good news is we don't need to operate, but the

bad news is that the drugs you need to balance your

hormonal and intestinal track chemistry are not cheap or

readily available. However, there is an alternative to

purchasing the synthetic version of this very expensive

drug, but I warn you, you must be man enough to endure the

treatment process. If I start you on it, I don't want to

hear any whining or being wishy-washy about taking your

treatment or the natural medicines which will be a part of

this natural but somewhat unorthodox procedure. Once you

start, you can't ever use the synthetic drug."

Melvin, quickly agreed to follow the Doctor's orders

if it would make him better. His wife, who held his hand

sincerely was laughing loud inside even though she played

the part of the seriously concerned wife.



THE TREATMENT STARTS:

"Kathy, I-I'm really nervous about this phase. I

just don't feel comfortable about sucking on ..."

"Not sucking honey, Fellating. Remember what the

Doctor said. If you think of it in the beginning as

sucking cocks, you'll build up a negative impression."

"Uh, okay dear, I-I'll try. I-I practiced again on

that plastic shaped penis she gave me ... I-I hope he's

gentle."

"I'm sure he will be honey. And don't you worry, I'll

be right here by your side as you swallow your first load,

er, I mean injection of virile Scumtoza."

"Thanks dear. I-I don't know how to thank you for

going through all you've been through last week .. you know

for Phase One .. sleeping with all those strange black men

Dr. Beatmen sent over s-so I could suck ..."

"Orally extract honey."

"Oh, I-I'm sorry, orally extract the sex fluids from

y-your vagina".

"Honey, I persevered for you. There's no need to

thank me, it was my duty to do it for you." She smiled

with a smirk as she kissed him on the cheek. "Now honey,

remember to keep your lips pursed tightly around his penis

as he's spurting his good cum. We want to keep the air

from getting to it as you swallow. Remember, when you got

the less potent Scumtoza from my cunt, it was protected by

being mixed with my pussy juice. But this time, you have

to work to keep it protected as well as using good suction

to draw it all out too."

"I-I'll do my best dear."

"I'm counting on you darling. And I must say, I'm so

glad to see you didn't seem to have any difficulty eating

your medicine from my snatch after the darlings worked so

hard to put it in their for you all last week."

Her husband muttered and stammered out of

embarrassment, but he admitted that even though his wife's

hairy oozing gash was slimy and sloppy he didn't have too

much trouble getting acclimated to the taste of the

fourteen black men's jism he "orally extracted " from her

over the last two weeks.

" Can you tell if the medicine from my cunt is doing

any good? You do feel better don't you?"

"Oh yes. I don't feel dizzy anymore and not quite as

nauseous after eating."

"And Melvin honey, I really loved you making that loud

slurping noise as you drew your gooey medicine out of my

gash. That was so pleasing. It was so good to straddled

your head and ground my cunt in your face so it could drain

real good for you."

"T-Thank you again dear. I-I appreciate all the

little things you're doing for me."

"Of course you're welcomed darling. Now when you

start getting the regular doses of more potent Scumtoza

from the men's balls, you should be back to normal again.

However, like the Dr. Beatmen indicated, you may need to

stay on the medication for several months until your body

gets stabilized."

" I understand. B-but Kathy dear, d-did Dr. Beatmen

ever mentioned when I-I could stop masturbating a-and have

..."

"Have sex like we use to? Honey, like she told you,

it's best you wait until she gives the word. She said it

would take a while. So don't fret, you'll do fine by

pulling your peter until she gives the word. Anyway, in

the meantime, I'll be so busy getting you your daily doses

of cuntal Scumtoza, we won't have much time together anyway

for that. I'll be too busy with those big black cocks

anyway. You know how demanding the darlings are. You

can't expect them to just come by and sex me and

not want me to go out and party with them. It's only fair

for all they're doing for us."

"I-I suppose you're right." Melvin sighed as he spoke

with his head hung. "She did say she wanted me to do more

of the housework chores, since such meticulous work would

help me from getting frayed nerves."

"And besides, you're so good at it darling. Your aunt

taught you so well. "

"I always did enjoy keeping things tidy and in order.

Er, Kathy dear, can I ,er ask you something?"

"Of course sweetie. What is it?"

"D-do you, er, have to wear such short dresses and

make up, er, the way you do, w-when going out with those

black men?"

"They like me to dress sexy that way. Don't you?"

"Er, w-well yes, b-but you show so much."

"I thought you like me like that, especially since

you seem to get so horny helping me get dressed and

jacking off for me while I model. You mean you don't want

me posing for you and teasing you with peeks of my

crotchless panties to help you get off?"

"Y-yes, I do, b-but I just wish it wasn't this way."

"Just remember it's for you darling that I'm giving

myself to them. When you're jacking off, think of their

big black dicks creaming in my pussy, your wife's juicy

white snatch that's being denied to you , but that you're

only allowed to eat out. Identify your pleasure with

licking up after these real men darling. Consider their

spent cum as a delightful ambrosia. Thinking this way will

make things easier on you honey." His wife spoke softly

with a wicked smile on her face. She tingled with pleasure

at the thought of tormenting him this way and making him

think it was for his own good.

"O-okay dear. I-I'll do as you suggest." Spoke her

husband in a tone of resignation and capitulation, as he

thought of strange black men enjoying his wife's luscious

body, while he stayed home doing housework and

masturbating.

"I think I hear a car coming honey. Yes it is. I bet

that's your medicine on tap." His wife giggled as she

spoke.

LATER

"See honey, that wasn't so bad was it. I think you

did real well for your first time at Fellatio. You looked

so sweet with your cheeks all puffed out when he pushed his

dick to the back of your throat. In fact I'll say you did

an excellent job of swallowing your first load of heavy

hot jism. How did you find the taste of your medicine?"

"I-it was v-very warm and gooey ... real creamy like.

I-I was so surprised that he shot off twice in my mouth and

then was ready to made love to you after that."

"That's not unusual for black men honey. It may not

happen with every black man you suc, er, I mean Fellate.

Also honey, I must commend you for being so obedient and

well mannered when he asked you to ask me if he could have

intercourse with me?"

"I-I didn't know what else to do."

"You did the right thing. You gained respect by

obeying. I'm quite pleased at you, especially helping me

undress and preparing me for him."

"W-well you did ask me to help you take off your

panties, a-and I, well, thought helping you get ready for

him w-was the least I could do."

"And you did it very well darling. Including mouthing

him, like he wanted, before guiding his cock to my cunt."

"I-I don't know why dear, but it-it seemed like I should

do what he asked of me."

"Again, you did the right thing. You should always

obey me and black studs in a situation like that. As I

said, they respect you for being obedient. He was most

impressed at how you didn't flinch at holding his balls as

I asked you too, or milking his cock and licking me clean

after he was finished with me. I'm very proud of you."



TWO WEEKS LATER

"Mother, this is working so much better than I'd

dreamed. He's swallowed our little scheme hook, line and

sinker. Not only is he sucking over a dozen cocks a week,

he has shown no real objection to getting fucked up his ass

three and four times a week also. Whatever the Doctor says

goes." Kathy chuckled as she spoke with glee.

"I think he's basically a latent masochist, and we've

just helped it surface. I bet you could make him accept

being whipped too. Want to try it?" Her mother said as

she peered over her coffee cup.

"That'd be too much to ask for, but I'd love to try."

Kathy's eyes were wide as she mentally contemplated lashing

her molly-coddled husband.

The two women spent the next hour working on their new

scheme. They called their friend, the nurse, the fake Dr.

Beatmen and she put the finishing touches on it.

POSTERIOR RECIRCULATORY THERAPY

"See these prescriptions honey, Dr. Beatmen wants me

to get them filled right away so we can get you started on

this new therapy by Friday night. She did talk to you

about the therapy while mother and I were in the waiting

room didn't she?"

"Yes she did. I-I guess we might as well have this

talk now, so you can get mentally prepared for

administering the therapy treatments."

"Whatever do you mean honey?" His wife said trying to

sound utterly surprised.

Melvin stammered through an explanation of all Dr.

Beatmen had told him why he needed this special Posterior

Recirculatory Therapy or PRT treatment.

"So Kathy dear, as a result of the compression of my

buttocks cells by all the Rectal Insertion Therapy I've

been getting from the men, Dr. Beatmen wants me to get some

occasional PRT to counter the skin cell compression."

"So these instruments of flagellation will help your

condition?" His wife asked, trying not to laugh as she

continued to try to sound surprised.

"Uh, yes. The treatment will cause swelling in

various areas of my buttocks and uncompress the skin cells.

As the swellings shrink, the cells will be restored to

normal condition."

"Okay, that makes sense." His wife replied in a

serious tone.

"B-but one thing Dr. Beatmen wanted me to discuss with

you ... and I know it's going to be hard for you, j-just as

it is for me. B-but you'll have to apply the flagellation

instruments pretty hard, s-so that I-I can get the proper

amount of swelling. W-what I'm saying dear, this is going

to be painful for me. However, the Dr. said that any pity

or mercy you show me ... by not applying the proper force

with the instruments ... because you didn't want to cause

me pain .. would be a disservice to my health."

"I see darling. It'll be difficult, but I'll try not

to think about the pain as I give you what you need. I'll

try not to show any pity." His wife spoke with seriousness

as she tried to not only suppress her joy at hearing her

husband submit himself to her, but to control the tingle

she felt in her cunt at the thought of plying into his

tender ass with a crop.

She kissed her well tricked husband as she prepared to

visit a leather shop to pick up the medicinal flagellation

instruments prescribed for his treatment.

Meanwhile her husband went to the kitchen to began

dinner. He heard his wife call out to him as she was

leaving.

"Oh honey! Dr. Beatmen prescribed some more dresses,

underwear and lingerie for you. mother will be by later to

discuss colors and style. I'd do it, but I just don't have

time. Bye!"

Melvin received the message without any real surprise.

He knew Dr. Beatmen had talked of prescribing additional

attire for his medical treatment wardrobe. She wanted him

to have a greater variety of feminine items that would act

as arousal aids for the black men that bring him his doses

of their spermal medicine, Scumtoza. In a strange way,

Melvin desired more items of feminine finery, so that he

could look more pleasing to the men who came by to see him.

He found himself very much wanting to please them as they

came by with their giant ebony erections to inject him with

their pent up hot jism.

Melvin was sure he would get a few more maid uniforms.

After becoming accustomed to them, he liked the way they

looked on him as well as their comfort and style. He was

almost certain that his wife and mother-in-law were going

to get that lavender one trimmed in pink and white lace.

At first he was resistant to such colors, however now he

was looking forward to wearing such pretty hues, since the

black studs that bring him their hard dicks seem to find

such them arousing and appealing.

MELVIN'S DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT

"Melvin, I can only say that I am pleased at not only

how well your recovery has been, but also what an exemplary

patient you've been in taking your medicine doses and

faithfully adhering to your treatment schedules."

"Thank you Doctor. I-I couldn't have done it without

Kathy and her mom."

"Yes, you indeed are lucky to have family to support

you at such times. Lets review your record to see where we

stand here. Now, it's been eight months since we first

started seeing you as a patient. A few days after that we

got you started on Vaginal Extraction Treatments so you

could start on low dosage Scumtoza ... and, er, at the same

time we restricted you from normal intercourse and

prescribed limited, but supervised masturbation. Then two

weeks later we started you on Fellatio extraction for high

dosage Scumtoza while continuing your low dosage levels

from vaginal extractions. Then next we went to Rectal

Insertion Injections of Scumtoza to be sure that your lower

intestinal track was getting high dosage levels. At the

about the same time, I also prescribed Transvestitism and

Masochism, or T&M as we say sometimes. T & M training

helps lessen the mental stress of your treatments and to

also make things more bearable for the many black men who

provided you and your wife, their fluids, which contained

the Scumtoza. By the way, I have a note here from the T&M

Specialist that it was such a pleasure working with you.

She says, your whole attitude made her job so much easier.

She says here that she thinks that your wife's early

involvement of you in helping her get bathed and dressed

for the scores of vaginal deposits meetings with so many

black men, really aided you in preparing for T&M Training.

Is that so?"

"W-well Dr. Beatmen, I suppose so. Actually it

started by coincidence with the first black man who came by

to give me my first oral high dosage of Scumtoza. After he

spurted two large doses in my mouth, he thought I needed a

rest and had me ask my wife if he could fuck, oh, er, I

mean have intercourse with her. And ..."

"Excuse my interrupting, but I just want to say that

since you've taking the T&M training, it's quite alright

for you to use common or earthy words like fuck or suck. I

know at first we didn't recommend you do so. But the

purpose of the T&M teaching is to prepare you to be

comfortable and accepting of so called humiliating or

degrading terminology and names."

"T-thank you Doctor. As I was saying, he had me ask

her, which I did. She, of course, was in the room watching

me suck his cock and quickly agreed, since she was

concerned about me taking more than two high level Scumtoza

doses at once."

"As you know now Melvin, there was no problem with you

swallowing more of his sperm, but I suspect your jaws were

getting tired."

"Exactly Doctor, so I really didn't mind his asking. She

agreed and then asked me to help her hike her skirt up and

pull her panties off. Of course, if she wasn't up to it, I

would've continued to let him use my mouth to get the rest

of the stiffness out of his giant penis."

"Melvin it's a pleasure to see you're not selfish, but

also concerned about the men's satisfaction in your

medicine delivery system." Dr. Beatmen replied with a

wicked smile on her face.

"Thank you Doctor. I certainly don't mean to

intentionally be selfish. Well anyway, after that incident

of helping her prepare for him, and orally cleaning their

genitals after they had sex, it just sort of became routine

for me to do that for her and the men."

"That's commendable Melvin. You're a good husband."

"Actually Doctor, I-I well, as I've said before I

couldn't thank my wife enough for what she was putting

herself through for me. B-but, after a just a couple of

times of helping her get a bubble bath and dressed for her

sex dates, I began to get a certain pleasure in personally

presenting her to the different strange men, or groups of

horny men, that came to our door to bring me the fresh

Scumtoza in their balls. However, it was her idea of me

greeting the men and introducing her to them. She stressed

that after all, as the husband, I should do this."

"I certainly would have to agree with her Melvin."

"I was nervous at first ... you know offering my

lovely white wife to such rough looking black men, but I

soon got use to it. The T&M training really helped me feel

better about helping her get ready for sex with such virile

black men. It also helped me to see that I should delight

in seeing them use and take pleasure with her."

"Excellent! Excellent! Then the training accomplished

its purpose. Now, how are you dealing with still having to

masturbate?"

"Oh, I guess I've been doing it so long now, it

doesn't bother me as much as before. Y-you have any idea

when I can resume having intercourse with my wife again?"

Melvin said with a hopeful gleam in his eyes.

"I really would like for you to not do it for a long

while yet. Like I explained before, your sperm contains a

chemical, because of your condition, that will contaminate

your wife's vaginal fluids and make Scumtoza from her less

effective."

"C-couldn't I use a condom?"

"What if it ruptured? No Melvin, the risk is too

great. I want to keep your wife's vagina in the condition

it's in so that it can continue to serve as an excellent

vessel for low level doses of Scumtoza for you. I hope

you understand."

"I-I do Dr. Beatmen. I will abide by your directions.

I-I just wish I could put it in sometimes. However, I

suspect Kathy is so use to those big black dicks, she won't

even want mine in her again."

"Well don't dwell on that, that's not important now.

What is important is that we continue all the treatments to

get you back to normal. Now lets see, I see here you're

adapting well to Transvestitism and the wearing of feminine

attire. Do you feel it has helped reduced the stress of

trying exhibit a manly appearance around those muscular

black studs, when they visit your wife, or when you're

around them?"

"I-I guess so Doctor. When your specialist first

proposed this I-I thought she was ... w-well nuts. But you

know after wearing dresses and making up in drag, I did

feel less stressful and more in a positive mood around all

those husky brawny black men. A-Anyway, I-I sort of h-have

gotten use to the attention and compliments they pay me

about my lacy attire."

"Wonderful Melvin. I know these fellows called you

some names you probably didn't like. Did the T&M training

help you cope with it?"

"It did. At first I still was put-down a bit, b-but

... I-I don't know why, but after a while, I found myself

sort of liking the sound of their heavy voices as they

called me such names as "Sissy" and "Fag". However, as I

got to know them much better from their repeated visits, I

began to understand things from their perspective and saw

that they weren't being derogatory as much as they were

calling things as they saw it. Anyway, I've adapted better

now. It doesn't bother me in the least. I wouldn't know

what to think now if I don't get called a "faggot" or

"sissy piece of ass" at least a half a dozen times a day."

"Excellent attitude adjustment Melvin."

"Uh Dr. Beatmen, I-I do want to ask you something

about these treatments."

"Sure, go right ahead."

"D-do you think they c-could become addictive?"

Melvin stammered nervously.

"I'm glad you brought that up. It's more of a mental

fixation rather than a physical addiction. In other cases,

patients like you discover they like the power of being

able to provide pleasure to these virile black men, even

though the patient understands his subservient role and

lusty sexual use at their hands is looked upon as

humiliation by these black men. Do you feel that way?"

"Y-yes I do Doctor. C-can I-I confide in you Dr.

Beatmen? Y-you won't tell my wife?"

"Of course you can confide in me. This is just between

you and me Melvin."

"Well Doctor, I-I've found I get pleasure from

pleasing these big black men by doing little things l-like

unzipping their pants and taking out their big hard cocks.

I-I revel in fondling and licking their penises as well as

handling and kissing or licking their hairy balls, either

before sucking them off or guiding them into my wife's

cunt. Uh, d-do you t-think I-I'm gay because I ..."

"Of course not! Perish the thought. You're a people

pleaser. That's a positive trait and you should not be

ashamed of that. We're all bisexual to some degree. In

your case, all this special treatment has brought out

elements of your bisexuality that I see as healthy and

mentally satisfying to you and your marriage. I include

your marriage, because as you so aptly indicated, your wife

could never be satisfied again with just your smaller

member. She too is accustomed to all those big dicks she's

been getting too. No Melvin, you are definitely not gay,

otherwise you

wouldn't delight in orally cleaning up your wife and

sucking out her cum filled pussy the way you do."

Melvin breathed a sigh of relief at Dr. Beatmen's

assessment and eagerly agreed that he did delight in

kissing, lapping and tongue bathing his wife after she'd

been sexually used. Dr. Beatmen also affirmed to Melvin

that there would be no harm if he continued these

treatments, for his mental satisfaction, after she released

him as a patient.

"Now lets move on Melvin. Before we digressed, we

were discussing the positive benefits of you wearing more

feminine attire. Based on all that you've told me, I

believe that I did the right thing in prescribing more such

apparel, especially ornate lacy dresses, sheer lacy blouses

and intimate bedroom lingerie that is sexually arousing to

the men who come to see you and your wife."

Melvin acknowledged his wife and her mother were busy

filling that prescription.

"Very good, and I agree with your mother-in-law you

should look nice in lavender and pink. Ok, we have that

out of the way, now lets talk about the last two

treatments, that is, your Rectal Injections and your

Posterior Recirculatory Treatment. Do you still feel

relaxed and have a sense of well being after a vigorous

session of the black men massaging your rectal area with

their stiff penises and their injecting their pent up sex

fluids deep in you?"

Melvin nodded affirmatively.

"Lets see, I prescribed at least three to six doses of

high level direct injections in this manner per week, on a

regular basis. However, I have a note in your file here of

your wife calling in to see if it was okay for you to take

more than that on special occasions. This entry is dated

last month. My note indicates she needed your help at a

special party where there was 40 horny black studs and she

wanted to have you help out in getting them all off. I see

where I told her that you should try to avoid taking more

than 24 injections in a 24 hour period per week. An

excellent way to avoid getting too many injection but still

not disappoint your volunteers, is to have them hump, I

mean, massage your rear to the point of ejaculation, and

then have them spurt their warm creamy fluids in your

mouth."

Melvin thanked Dr. Beatmen for her tip revealed that

his wife had already had him try it out. He also described

the event his wife had called about.

"It's so delightful you and she can spend such quality

time together and yet benefit so many at the same time. So

between the two of you the group gave y'all over a hundred

loads?"

"Yes they did. Kathy did mentioned what you told her

about the maximum number of injections I should get. To my

surprise, I was amazed at how eager the black men were to

help me out. I didn't have any trouble of them not wanting

to ejaculate down my throat after massaging my rectum with

their big erections. However, I still think I came close

to 20 men who did cream in my rear. I was really awash in

jism when they were through with me. Things were so busy,

I really don't know how many doses of cum I swallowed

Doctor."

"I presume you probably had penises in your mouth and

rear simultaneously most of the evening?"

"And in my hands too. There were cocks spurting all

over the place. I'm sure everyone went home satisfied and

with soft dicks too. I ate so much cum, I was too full to

do anything else than kiss my wife's slimy mucky cummed up

lips and get a good swig of the thick melded gluey milky

gooey slime streaming from her pussy. it was so tasty, but

I was just too full to get it all."

"You have nothing to be ashamed of. You did well

Melvin. You supported your wife just as a good husband

should. I know she respects you for it and doesn't think

bad at what happened."

"You're right, she seemed so proud of me. That made

me feel rather good."

"I definitely see that you need to keep up the Rectal

Injections. And since you'll be getting quite a bit of

that, then you'll need to keep up with your Posterior

Recirculatory Treatment. I have to say I'm pleased with

the condition of your buttocks. I can see from the bruised

areas your wife has been doing an excellent job of

providing PRT. Tell me what regime is she using with the

instruments."

"She, er, first starts with the thick leather paddle

and then the tawse for the wide area treatment. Then she

switches to the crop to finish off the session."

"She's doing a fine job of whip-, I mean flagellation.

But I want her to use two different finer instruments. One

is called the whippy cane. It's for delicate forceful

treatment in single focused areas on your ass, er,

buttocks. When the cane leaves a sensational burning

feeling, you'll know it's working quite well. The other

instrument is a nine tail whip with nine 18" knotted

thongs. It's commonly referred to as a cat-O'nine. It's

excellent for rapidly spreading a concentrated intensity of

pain over your whole rear. It'll give you more welts and

therefore more swelling just where it's needed. And a plus

side is that it won't tire your dear wife out as fast, when

she needs to give you a good treatment quickly. Say for

instance, when she's getting ready to go out on the town

with a black stud and doesn't have the time to spend a lot

of time going through the paddles and then working up to

the electric cords and canes. This way she can give you

the treatment you need quickly and still be fresh and ready

for her date before sending you to do dinner dishes or to

bed."

"B-but D-Doctor, it-it hurts so much now. C-can't you

give me some pain killer for ..."

"Absolutely not! We won't know if the treatment is

working properly if we don't use your feeling as a guide.

No! No, Melvin, it is necessary for you to feel each

sensation clearly. When you experience this, you know the

treatment is most effective."

"Y-you know best Dr. Beatmen, b-but maybe I-I could

cut back on the Rectal Inject ..."

"No way! Melvin, there is no other way. You must

accept what I tell you. There'll be no further discussion

of this. It's necessary you receive a through whipping

every two weeks, just as I've prescribed. There's to be no

variation. In addition, I'm writing another prescription

for touch up treatments in between this time... say a few

touch up lashes every other night, with your wife using the

instrument of her choice. Doesn't that sound reasonable?"

"I-I guess so. I-I sure wish there was another w-

way."

Melvin muttered with a pleading sorrowful look in his eyes.

"It's a no pain no gain situation Melvin dear."

Dr. Beatmen spoke in a professional yet sarcastic tone.

Melvin, spineless as he normally is, meekly accepted

his fate and resigned himself to what the good doctor had

prescribed without even thinking of further protest.

MELVIN'S AUNT MATILDA

"Melvin we must all pull together in your time of need

and put bygones behind us. Yes, I was against you leaving

my home to get married, but now I see you did a wise thing

in marrying Kathy. At first, I didn't think she was going

to be a strong enough wife for you ... you know to keep you

in line. But from the way she's stuck by you through out

this ordeal, I definitely see I was wrong."

"T-thank you Aunt Matilda." Melvin replied nervously

as he stood before his mother's sister, who was his

guardian during most of his teenage years, after his

mother's untimely demise. His aunt was a strict

disciplinarian and Melvin was still as nervous around her

now as when he was thirteen.

"Aunt Matilda, thanks so much for coming over to be

with Melvin while I'm away for the weekend. With mother

also going out of town, you're a lifesaver." Melvin's wife

spoke cheerfully as she walked into the room all dressed

for her weekend get away with a new handsome black stud

lover.

"My pleasure dear. I'm more than glad to help out. I

was just telling Melvin that we all must pull together now

and forget any and all past differences. I just wish y'all

would've let me know sooner, I would've been more than

willing to assist you and your mother in giving my nephew

his treatments." Aunt Matilda replied as she winked

secretively at Kathy and rubbing her hands slightly,

showing an eagerness to get started in giving her

mollycoddled nephew his treatments.

"Well Melvin and I are so glad that you've forgiven us

and are so willing to help out." Melvin's wife replied as

she also secretively winked at Aunt Matilda. Poor Melvin

could not observe the actions of the two women as his back

was to both of them as this secret exchange was going

on.

"Now Aunt Matilda, I've written everything down on

this note pad that we discussed earlier. These are the

times for the fellows to come by with his medicine.

They're not always on time and they sometimes bring a buddy

or two to help out, but Melvin is accustomed to

accommodating extra men. Now tonight he's to get a touch

up of his PRT, and the Doctor said okay on your wanting to

use the dog whip you use to use on him as a teenager. Now

tonight, he's just to get enough strokes to reddened his

bottom and no PRT tomorrow night. However, Saturday night

is the night for the full two week treatment. His bottom

needs a complete and thorough treatment. It should be

severely whipped using the full range of instruments in the

basement whipping room, until his rear is tender and raw,

like hamburger. If there is a slight sign of bleeding,

that's okay, that's a sure sign that the treatment is

effective, and all that is required is an application of

warm salt water to his tender rear. Sure he'll wince with

some discomfort, but he'll be fine."

Melvin, who was standing by winced at the thought of

the pain he would again have to endure on Saturday night.

Meanwhile his aunt was trying to suppress the excitement

running through her at having the opportunity to give her

grown nephew PRT.

Moments later Melvin's wife left for her long weekend

escapade with her handsome black date.

"They make a handsome couple don't they Melvin?"

"Uh, y-yes ma'am." He replied as they watched the two

drive away after waving good-bye to them.

"Have you sucked his cock or been fucked by him too?"

His aunt asked in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Uh, y-yes ma'am ... both ways." Melvin nervously

replied. While accustomed to having such candid

discussions with his wife and mother-in-law, he was not

comfortable doing the same with his aunt. However, as the

evening went on, his comfort level increased as his aunt

praised him for his courage and fortitude in what he was

going through.

Melvin was not accustomed to getting glowing praise

from his aunt and was exceedingly pleased by her doing so.

She soon had him talking easily about all his activities.

Aunt Matilda was overjoyed at one instance as she listened

to her duped feminized nephew boast about how good a cock

sucker he was, and how he could swallow the biggest load of

semen from big black cocks without choking. It was like a

little boy bragging to his mother.

Another time she couldn't help but giggle as she

hugged him when he told her of his reward for dressing in

lacy sleepwear and not spilling one drop of precious

medicine brought to him late one night by a group of nine

strange black men.

"I was home alone when Kathy called, waking me up.

She was at some black tavern with a group of black studs.

It was her idea for the group to come see me. They were a

group of farm workers with hard dicks but little money.

"Accustomed to getting the drug I needed at all hours

and in varying doses, I got up and prepared myself for the

group to arrive. I made them some hot snacks and had

plenty cold beer on hand.

"I greeted the men at the door dressed only in a short

lacy trimmed lavender sleep shirt. I wore a well fitting

wig and plenty of makeup, but didn't hide my small prick

which was slightly visible and in a chastity restraint

lock. The men's rough hands were all over me as they groped

and felt up my tender perfumed body. As has happened

before, I quickly admitted that I was in drag once they

asked if I was a faggot. That way, it lets them know you

don't mean to fool them and puts them at ease."

"You don't mind being called a faggot dear?" His aunt

asked smiling.

"Oh I've gotten used to it Auntie. I understand

better from my T&M training why it's natural, and even

desirable, for these black men to call me that. They even

call me Melody sometime too. That's the feminine name my

wife gave me. You might hear her and her mom call me that

too."

"Melody is pretty. I like it."

"Thank you. It does have a nice sound to it. However,

as I was saying, my wearing feminine attire and makeup

makes me more appealing to them and sexually arouses them

better, which makes their dicks harder for me, which

results in them giving me a good heavy loads of their

precious cum. Well, them calling and seeing me as a faggot

has a similar beneficial effect on their cocks too.

Faggots are considered by them to be effeminate, weakly,

tender and soft. As you see that fits me rather well, but

I know I'm not gay. However, I really don't mind them

seeing me as a fag now that I know all of what I've told

you. In fact, I've grown to adore the way the men sound

when they say it".

Melvin continued to tell his aunt more about his T&M

training. She marveled at how well his wife and her phony

doctor had mislead and fooled her gullible nephew as he

rambled on in his explanation of why he wasn't

uncomfortable in portraying and functioning in an

effeminate and submissive role for a group of sex starved

black men.

"Oh I get manhandled occasionally, but I've really

learned to understand the delight and joy I get from seeing

and feeling first hand, what pleasure the men get from

working their throbbing hard-ons off in me, and in the

process, giving me a part of themselves. Seeing them walk

away with soft well satisfied pricks seems to make it all

worth while Auntie."

His aunt's face lit up as she also learned that Melvin

was quite experienced since he'd been a "male cunt" for

more than a dozen different groups of lusty black men.

When his aunt got him back on track with what they

were originally discussing, she couldn't suppress a giggle

when she found out what his reward was for "not missing a

drop" of the black group's jism."

His reward, being permitted to jack off in front of

his wife and one of her many black studs. Because of

pleasing the group of horny black men so well, his wife

unlocked him a full week early from his penis restraint,

for which he was locked up for some minor punishment. She

permitted him to beat his meat for she and her black

stud's amusement, before she went to bed with the black man

and happily and eagerly gave him her cunt which she so

routinely and vigorously denied her effeminized husband,

except to suck out.

Melvin's aunt was so struck at the expressed sincerity

of the pride he showed at achieving his "reward".

"I wish I could have intercourse with Kathy sometime,

but my doctor thinks its best for me to continue to jerk

off. She doesn't know when I'll be able to have regular sex

with her again. I-I've asked her if she could convince

Kathy and her mom for it being okay for me to have sex

with, well a-another woman, you know maybe a hooker or

something, since she, Dr. Beatmen, is so concerned about me

contaminating my wife's cunt with a trace chemical in my

cum."

"Did she?"

"No. However, I very was surprised at her chastising

me for even thinking of being unfaithful and selfish while

my wife was "giving her all" to help me out in my time of

need. She made me feel so guilty, I-I never brought it up

again."

"I have to agree with her dear. You should not even

think of such a thing. Pulling your peter is the right

thing to do, especially since the good doctor has

prescribed that." Matilda felt a thrill run through her

from saying what she did to add to her nephew's deception

and continued subjugation.

"I-I suppose you're right Auntie."

"Now, look me in the eyes and promise you'll do

exactly what the doctor wants you to do and never again

think of putting your little thing in another woman other

than your wife. Remember darling a woman wants a man, not a

wimp."

"I-I promise Auntie Matilda." Melvin said softly as

his aunt held his soft and pretty, well made-up face in her

hands.

"That's good dear. Now I don't want to catch you

breaking your promise. If you do. I'll have to severely

punish you myself. Understand?"

Melvin quickly acknowledged her.

"Now Melvin dear, while we're waiting on your guests

to bring you your medicine, all this sexy talk of yours has

got me heated up." Matilda said as she raised her dress

and pulled her panties down.

Melvin knew what this meant. His wife and mother-in-

law had trained him well in giving head. It was the only

sex with other women his wife permitted.

Matilda loved having her nephew's face on her wet

hairy heated cunt. As he tongued her so delightfully, she

could only think of praise for the way her nephew had been

brain washed, manipulated, tricked and subjugated.

She was also surprised at how easily he obeyed when

she beckoned for him to put his mouth on her hot hairy

muff. As she enjoyed his oral talents she thought again of

the whipping she was to give him later that night, after

he'd been sexed by the black studs coming over. The

thought of that made her feel even more exhilarated as she

closed her legs around his head and vigorously gyrated her

hairy wet muff in his captive face.

She had always dreamt of whipping her wimp nephew

after he was grown. Many an hour was spent masturbating

with a vision of her nephew bent over a sofa, the whip

whistling down on his soft ass cheeks.

EPILOGUE

As time passed Kathy suggested that there was money

to be made in prostituting Melvin. Her mother, Dr. Beatmen

and Matilda readily agreed and that plan was also put in

motion.

Some Time Later:

"Tell me doctor, what drugs do you have to turn Kathy

into a full time whore." Inquired Matilda as she gently ran

a soft hand over Dr. Beatmen's silk covered breast. Karen

smiled.

###THE END###

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