Chapter 1

Marcie felt pensive riding with her parents to the scene of her exploitation a year earlier.

Her mom had assured her this visit to the gynecologist wouldn’t be like the first one. “After all, you’ve already lost your virginity,” she said.

And Marcie had done a whole lot more than lose her virginity, they both knew without saying. She’d become a 15-year-old pleasure vessel; her happy place was beneath a male thrusting his hard cock into her love sheath. She didn’t care about his size, his age or anything except whether he was hard and would fuck her pussy.

On her first visit to the gynecologist, when she lost her virginity so shamefully, Dr. Johnson predicted Marcie would need a lot of sex once she began rutting. He was right, and Marcie would get cranky when she wasn’t getting enough. This motivated her family -- especially her mother -- to be sure Marcie had ample sexual gratification.

Four days after she was first defiled at the gynecologist, her mother helped Marcie’s father, Alex, take his 14-year-old daughter for the first time. He used a condom because birth control pills hadn’t kicked in. When he finished, Marcie’s mother, Lori, drained the condom into Marcie’s mouth and told her to swallow.

This would be the ritual until about four weeks later when the birth control pills took effect. That’s when Lori helped Alex take his little girl bareback and inseminate her the first time.

All the while, Alex and Lori enjoyed their daughter’s body in other ways, especially by licking her pussy and sucking her tits. Sometimes they aroused her and then made her finish herself with her fingers while they watched. It humiliated Marcie when her parents saw her play with her pussy and make herself cum. She wanted to crawl under the furniture until the thrill of taboo exhibitionism overcame her modesty each time.

Also using a condom at first was her 16-year-old brother Jacob, who was overjoyed to have eager and available pussy under his own roof, even if it was his little sister. Her petite body reminded him of the tween girls he liked to ogle at the swimming pool and at the mall.

Jacob would stare at those girls who barely had tits and wonder whether they had pubic hair yet. He jerked off to mental images of them masturbating and exposing their immature bodies to him. And now he had someone barely older and more mature than his fantasies for real-life pleasure.

The parents put a king-size bed in Marcie’s bedroom, and her brother began sleeping with her every night. Lori stocked a box of condoms in Marcie’s bedroom until Marcie no longer needed them. Mom knew how often Marcie was being fucked, and she knew it was usually Jacob who did it.

That didn’t count blowjobs, which Marcie sometimes performed in the den while the family watched television, always swallowing the precious nectar.

Alex and Lori adopted the doctor’s suggestion of a daily supervised masturbation session for the children. It became the family’s morning expectation for Jacob and Marcie to lie in bed together and masturbate to orgasm under the watchful eye of mom or dad. The kids agreed it helped to ease the sexual edge at school. Lori loved to watch her children play with themselves and cum; she often pulled out her favorite dildo once everyone else had left for the morning.

Soon after The Pill was protecting Marcie’s womb, she was introduced to sex with 14-year-old Dylan next door. He’d been initiated by his parents on his 14th birthday, and Lori thought it would help keep Marcie satisfied to have some extra cock beyond her father and brother ... and it would help conserve her husband’s strength to fuck Lori regularly.

Dylan and Marcie had a standing date to screw in her bedroom every Thursday after school. Lori would pick them up at school so they’d get home faster than on the school bus. They’d bathe together in Lori and Alex’s big shower. As soon as they were dry, they made a beeline for Marcie’s bed and fucked like rabbits until Dylan went home for dinner.

Lori would keep an eye on the action and slip in with snacks to replenish the young lovers while they relaxed between orgasms. Dylan was a regular little horndog, and often he would fuck Marcie three or four times in an afternoon. His favorite way to reinvigorate himself was to suck Marcie’s tits and pussy, so the 15-year-old girl was satisfied herself. Lori was amazed by their unabated intensity every week.

If Dylan seemed to be flagging after a few rounds, Lori wasn’t above sucking him back to life so that he could mount her daughter again.

Typically, Dylan would emerge from the bedroom at the end of the afternoon wearing barely enough clothes to get home decently. Marcie usually walked out naked with sperm leaking down the insides of her legs. Her pussy lips would be red and swollen, and hickeys would adorn her breasts. A wicked, satisfied smile would cross her face.

Her brother Jacob was especially fond of bedding her on Thursday nights after Dylan’s visits. After dinner and showers, he and Marcie would go to bed, eager to copulate. Jacob could still detect Dylan’s cum in his sister’s cunt. He loved to taste it while he ate his sister and to know it was lubricating his passage when he entered her. It turned him on to think of his sweet little sister’s pussy full of her first lover’s semen for her second lover of the day.

The video of Marcie’s first visit to the gynecologist was amazing. The Hamiltons received a web link from the doctor’s office about four days later, professionally edited. Hidden cameras perfectly caught the best angles as Marcie was defiled and deflowered in the gyno chair. Marcie’s parents always ended up in a passionate fuck when they watched their daughter’s debased initiation.

They sent the web link to close friends and relatives who shared their philosophy about sexualizing their children, and the praise was overwhelming.

Their best move was to join a private web group hosted by the doctor’s office. The price of admission was to post their daughter’s video, but then they could watch hundreds of other videos of girls being initiated and molested.

The ages ranged from 14 to almost 20. Some of the youngest ones seemed barely pubescent, but the doctor’s office strictly enforced the age minimum.

The largest group of videos was girls of about 17 and 18. Alex and Lori learned that many of these girls got through high school with their virtue intact. The parents wanted them broken in, however, before they went to college, so the girls could skip freshman anxiety about when to start fucking. And so the parents could participate in their offspring’s defilement, of course.

Older teens were unfailingly mature physically, but there was always suspense about how they’d react to their first penetration and all of the other depravities that Dr. Johnson would visit upon them under the watchful eyes of their parents and the cameras. Many of them had their limits tested as they were spared no indignity.

In the final analysis, Marcie’s two hours of abuse had been widely enjoyed and had produced an infinite amount of sexual excitement for many people on Marcie’s account.

Against this background, the 15-year-old believed her mother that this second visit to the gynecologist couldn’t be as bad as last year. Besides, she’d discovered a bit of an exhibitionistic streak, and exposing her secret place to the doctor might be a turnon. And she did like the sex.

This should be OK.

Her mother chose Marcie’s outfit that day. It was a tight crop top that was snug on her 34B boobies, which were up from an A-cup the previous visit, and a short pleated skirt. No bra or panties. Marcie resisted, but her mother insisted. No underwear.

Walking into the medical center, however, Marcie enjoyed the breeze on her pussy lips and the tension of her secret. In turn, this hardened her nipples, and they poked through the knit top. She saw several people staring at her titties as they walked, and it caused her pussy to moisten.

At Dr. Johnson’s office, they checked in at the front desk and sat among about a dozen others. Marcie saw young girls who reminded her of herself a year ago. Were they here to be deflowered? Would her conqueror, Jason, do the honors? She wondered how many cherries Jason had taken besides her own. She fondly recalled his gorgeous body, especially his prick, and wished he could take her again.

A nurse emerged from the back and called Marcie’s name. The Hamiltons began to rise, but she deterred them. “Stay seated; I just have some questions for Marcie. First, when was your last period?”

The adults in the waiting room mostly pretended they weren’t eavesdropping, but several of the girls who are about to be examined stared after the intimate question.

“Two weeks ago,” Marcie said quietly.

“And when was your most recent intercourse?” the nurse continued.

“Yesterday,” the girl said softly as a blush crossed her face and she remembered her brother on top of her.

“Did he ejaculate in you?” the nurse asked in full voice.

“Yes,” Marcie said while realizing for the first time that a teenage boy was also in the waiting room and staring at her. What was he doing here?

“Are you on birth control?”

“Yes.”

“Finally, when was your last masturbation to orgasm?”

Geez, that woman would ask anything. “This morning,” Marcie mumbled.

“Did you penetrate yourself?”

Embarrassed beyond belief, she muttered, “no.”

“OK; thank you.”

The nurse turned with professional grace and departed, leaving Marcie in a puddle of embarrassment and with her sex aroused by the humiliation.

Soon, a different nurse -- Nurse Blaylock from their first visit -- emerged and called Marcie’s name. “You may come back now.”

The 15-year-old rose to go and noticed that her parents were still seated. “We’ll see you in a little while,” her mother said with a comforting smile.

To Marcie, it seemed she might have more privacy than she did the first time. She was grateful for that.

“Let’s go down the hall to the last door on the left,” the nurse directed.

Walking down the hall, Marcie heard a girl orgasm as they passed an examining room.

Nurse Blaylock opened the door to their destination. Marcie didn’t know it, but the staff called this “the enema suite.”

Fifteen minutes later, Marcie emerged with her colon empty and a 1-inch butt plug in her virgin rectum. In the meantime, she’d learned how to use a bidet and was squeaky clean in her nether regions.

Walking was awkward, but they reached the exam room about 50 feet away. It was a different room than the one where she’d been initiated on her first visit. It seemed larger, and it had two entrances. A small gallery on one side had comfortable chairs for about a dozen people.

She was surprised that her parents were already seated with a perfect view of the gyno table.

“You can hang your clothes there,” Nurse Blaylock said, gesturing to a stainless steel clothes tree.

Marcie smiled at her parents and turned to disrobe. With nothing but a skirt and a top, it didn’t take long.

She faced the room, and the nurse guided her to the exam table. Marcie stepped on a stool and then sat on the end of the table, facing her parents. They exchanged small talk. Sitting on the butt plug was slightly uncomfortable.

Nurse Blaylock raised the back of the table so that it would prop Marcie up. She reached for Marcie’s leg and placed it a stirrup, gently wrap a nylon strap around her ankle to keep it in place. She did the same to the other ankle. Marcie’s legs were wide open and her intimate regions exposed to her parents. They saw the jeweled butt plug for the first time.

Marcie didn’t question or resist as the nurse strapped each of her wrists to an arm rest. Finally, the nurse snugged a wide strap around Marcie’s abdomen, rendering the girl nearly immobile.

Being exposed was arousing Marcie, and her pussy lips were wet.

Most of Marcie’s sexual history had been entered online by her mother after making the appointment. Nurse Blaylock read it on her tablet.

“You’re popular, aren’t you?” the nurse said.

“Yeah, I guess so,” the 15-year-old confessed.

“Which do you like better, boys or girls?”

“Boys, I guess.” Marcie said without much conviction. She and her girlfriends fooled around some, and Marcie thought it was exciting ... and satisfying.

“Who’s the oldest pussy you’ve licked?”

Marcie could hardly believe the question. She glanced at her parents, who looked stern. “My grandmother,” she whispered. She remembered being intimidated by her grandmother’s hairy pussy, but she’d eventually made her way through the bush to suckle on her grandmothers clit.

“How old is she?”

“Ummm... 68”

“Were their witnesses?”

Marcie struggled. “Yes. My mother and my aunt watched us.”

“And who’s the youngest?”

“A girl I know.”

“How old is she?”

“I shouldn’t say.”

“Tell me!”

“Eight.”

“Did anyone see that?”

“Our parents watched while we did sex stuff together.”

Dr. Johnson arrived with a big smile and a handshake for each of her parents. He looked her in the eye to say “hello, Marcie,” and then slowly slid his gaze down her body to her widely open pussy with its little tuft of hair.

Moving beside her, he reached to cup her right breast and rubbed his finger on her nipple until it swelled and hardened. He pinched the turgid nub and began the same stimulation on her left breast with his other hand. Once he’d brought Marcie’s nipples to full stand, he pinched and rolled them like little marbles.

Nurse Blaylock extended an instrument tray to Dr. Johnson, and he picked up a small stainless steel clamp. Continuing to stimulate her right nipple with his left hand, his right hand mashed the clamp and opened the smooth jaws. Marcie was spellbound while she watched him release the clamp on her nipple.

A surge of pain and a rush of sexual energy shot through her 15-year-old body. The doctor gently repeated the process on her left nipple. Her chest heaved with anxiety and desire while the clamps had their intended effect. She thrust her hips the limited amount possible with the web belt across her waist. The pain in her nipples accelerated her arousal.

Dr. Johnson moved from her side to between her legs and stared at her pussy.

“It seems you’ve been doing a good job of keeping your pussy active and happy,” he said.

“Yes, sir,” she gulped with a little embarrassment.

“And the boys happy, too, I suppose.”

Marcie was too flustered to answer.

“Good. That’s why your parents wanted you broken in young. They didn’t want you to regret waiting too late. And it seems you’ve made them proud. Sex is healthy for you; do it as much as you can.”

Lori and Alex Hamilton beamed with pride as the physician praised their daughter for being a wanton teen slut.

The doctor reached down with his bare fingers to caress Marcie’s vulva. His middle finger pressed on her slit and slipped between the lips easily because she was so wet. He circled her clit gently with his finger.

Marcie lifted her hips as much as she could to maximize the stimulation, which she craved. She was inflamed and hadn’t cum since masturbating that morning. She was desperate for an orgasm, but she was at the doctor’s mercy.

The physician’s middle finger slipped easily into Marcie’s teenage cunt because she was so wet. He slowly pumped in and out of her as the girl continued climbing the ladder of sexual desire.

The sensations were magnified for Marcie because of the butt plug that Nurse Blaylock had inserted. It was the girl’s first double penetration, and she felt especially busy down there with the plug and the doctor’s finger both inside of her at the same time.

The 15-year-old would do anything for an orgasm. The nipple clamps on her 34B boobies, the butt plug and the doctor’s finger had her craving release, but the doctor left her unsatisfied. He withdrew his finger from her sex hole and offered it to her to suck clean.

Lori and Alex were also horny. Watching the doctor molest their 15-year-old daughter was exciting, and they were eager to see more.

“Marcie, we have some special visitors today,” Dr. Johnson said. “Boy Scouts who are working on their Sex merit badge are here, and we’re going to use you to let them learn first-hand about female anatomy and female sexuality. I hope you don’t mind,” he concluded, as if she had a choice. She didn’t.

Marcie was horrified. Strapped down with her legs wide open, a plug in her rectum, clamps on her nipples and a burning desire for an orgasm, it was no time for visitors. She started to protest, but Nurse Blaylock, prepared for the moment, slipped a ball gag into her mouth and rendered her speechless.

Marcie wished she could crawl into a hole as Nurse Blaylock opened a door to admit seven Scouts ranging in age from 14 to 17. Marcie knew she was cursed when she recognized two boys from her school and a third from church. But her breath was taken away when she realized the last boy to enter was her 17-year-old brother, Jacob. It was all she could do to choke back tears.

The boys sat in the small gallery at the side of the exam room. Dr. Johnson welcomed them and began a short lecture about sexuality and the physiological differences between boys and girls.

When he was ready to direct everyone’s attention to Marcie, Nurse Blaylock rotated the exam table so that Marcie’s pussy faced the teenage boys. The boys in the front row were barely five feet away with Marcie’s most secret places on full display. Nearly all of the boys shifted in their chairs, and a few adjusted hard dicks in their pants.

“This is Marcie Hamilton, and she’s agreed to be our model today. Marcie is sexually active, and no one knows the number boys she’s serviced with her pussy.

“Even if she was a virgin, her pussy would look the same on the outside, but it would have a small membrane on the inside. That’s called the hymen, and it’s obliterated the first time she’s penetrated by a dick or a foreign object. It’s a sign that a girl has come of age and can be a sex partner.”

Nurse Blaylock pulled Marcie’s outer labia apart to show her slit and fuck hole to the gaze of the horny boys. Marcie closed her eyes to quell tears of shame.

Dr. Johnson continued his explanation, pointing to her inner labia, her cuntal opening and her clit. He explained the importance of the clit at length and emphasized to the boys the importance of worshipping it to earn a girl’s consent when trying to fuck her.

The boys learned about foreplay at a previous Scout meeting, so Dr. Johnson skipped ahead to discuss the special stimulants that were being applied to Marcie ... the nipple clamps, the plug and the orgasm denial that was testing her sanity.

“How many of you have seen a girl orgasm in real life?” the physician asked.

Three hands edged up.

“Was it hot?” he asked them.

Three heads nodded enthusiastically.

“Well, we’re going to give Marcie an orgasm or two so that all of you can watch a girl cum.

“As we all know, girls try to protect their dignity. To see them at church or at school, you’d think they are never undressed, even to take a shower, and that a sexual thought never crosses their minds,” Dr. Johnson continued.

“Some would have you believe they could never abandon themselves to base pleasures. But, we’re going to demonstrate with Marcie how undignified girls become when they are at the pinnacle of sexual need and pleasure.”

Dr. Johnson looked at Nurse Blaylock, who was holding an Hitachi wand.

The doctor explained to the boys the use of the wand and shared some tips for how to apply it to a girl. And then he directed the nurse to use it on Marcie’s exposed genitals.

The 15-year-old wanted to shrink to nothing. She’d already been used as a live model for a female anatomy lesson. Now they were going to make her cum in front of these aroused Boy Scouts, including her brother. Her parents stared eagerly, but they were the least of Marcie’s concerns. She didn’t want these boys to watch her lose sexual control.

She heard the hum when Nurse Blaylock started the wand, and the nurse moved to Marcie’s side.

The nurse began at her shoulder to let Marcie become accustomed to the sensation and then moved to the girl’s 34B boobies. The wand bumped the nipple clamps, sending sharp sensations through Marcie’s tits. Then she applied the wand directly to the tip of Marcie’s right nipple. The sensations were exquisite and rippled through the girl.

“Notice how Marcie is pumping her hips,” Dr. Johnson said. “She’s subconsciously trying to achieve coitus even though a penis isn’t down there. She’s so eager to fuck that she humps when she knows it’s futile. It’s beyond her control. It’s an instinctual response because she wants a cock.”

Nurse Blaylock applied the wand to Marcie’s other nipple, sending further jolts of sexual electricity through the stressed girl’s body. Physically and emotionally, she was tied in knots with an overwhelming desire for penetration and orgasm at any cost.

The nurse slowly slid the wand down Marcie’s torso, across her little bush and then to the lips hiding her camel-toe slit.

That was all it took.

Marcie exploded with the orgasm she so desperately wanted. She pumped her hips, threw her head from side to side and screamed behind the ball gag. Her orgasm was stronger because the emerging exhibitionist in her was subconsciously thrilled that people were watching her depraved behavior. Stars exploded in her mind, their intensity magnified because she was cumming in front of an audience.

The 15-year-old began to relax after her orgasm, but the nurse didn’t subside with the wand. She continued to apply it to Marcie’s vulva, and another orgasm began to grow. It built more slowly this time, and the boys could watch Marcie’s response rise and her body writhe until -- bam! -- another cum slammed through her. She clenched her eyes, and her body lurched within her bonds.

The sound was unmistakable to her audience. Even with the ball gag, she was obviously releasing a mighty scream while her body shook and twitched from her cum. Pussy juice was streaming from her cunt, and Dr. Johnson pointed it out to the boys. “When a girl’s this wet, she’s ready to fuck,” he said.

Yet the wand still didn’t stop. The nurse wouldn’t give Marcie any relief. She backed off a little bit for Marcie to regain her breath, but then the vibrator was attacking the 15-year-old vulva again. Marcie humped vigorously as if she was being fucked, but there wasn’t a dick within reach to assuage her want for penetration.

The third orgasm built even slower than the second. Marcie felt it gathering throughout her body. It rolled into her groin, tightened into a little ball and then exploded. Her eyes rolled up, her head shook to and fro and her body spasmed as she came again.

Behind the ball gag, she begged the nurse to stop. The nurse and doctor understood the muffled words, but they were unpersuaded.

“Marcie is becoming very sensitive,” the doctor told the boys. “She wants us to stop, but we’re going to advance her condition. Until now, the nurse has been applying the wand to the outside of Marcie’s sex. Marcie was so turned on that it didn’t take much to set her off.

“After three orgasms, her sex organs are engorged with blood, especially her clit. This means everything down there is highly sensitive for her. She can barely stand to have it touched.

“So Nurse Blaylock is going to hold Marcie’s lips open and apply the wand directly to Marcie’s swollen little clit.”

Marcie shook her head and moaned to object.

“Marcie would prefer that we not touch her little clit at all, but we’re going to see how she responds to extreme stimulation when she’s so sensitive.”

The nurse reached with one hand to pull Marcie’s swollen little labia apart. The engorged clit was obvious. It was darker red than the rest of her pink slit. It looked inflamed.

Slowly, the wand descended into direct contact with Marcie’s over-stimulated nub. It was unlike anything the girl had ever experienced. She’d never had so many orgasms back to back. She’d never felt a wand before today. She’d never been forced to orgasm. And now her clit was at the mercy of a heartless nurse who was going to take her to the edge of pain in the name of pleasure.

The effect was almost immediate. The intensity of the wand directly on her engorged clit was too much. Within 20 seconds, another orgasm shook the little girl’s body. She writhed, bucked and moaned as she succumbed to forced pleasure.

After the spasms wracked her for what seemed like eternity, she realized that the wand hadn’t gone away and was still directly on her sex nub. The nurse was going to force her to cum again, and Marcie couldn’t prevent it.

The boys’ faces were agog, and nearly all were rubbing their dicks through their pants. Most hadn’t seen a girl cum in person before, and none had seen anything as intense and prolonged as what Marcie was demonstrating.

It only took another minute of the wand directly on her clit before a fifth orgasm grabbed her body and mind. Marcie thought her groin was going to melt as the cum took hold. She lost her mind to the pleasure emanating from her clit.

As the girl’s fifth orgasm ended, Nurse Blaylock removed the wand and turned it off. Marcie gasped for air, her chest heaving. The nurse removed the gag to help her breathe.

Marcie lay exposed in a stupor while endorphins coursed through her brain. She’d never been so stimulated or satisfied or sexually sensitive, and the magnitude of the experience would change her life.

The nurse also removed the nipple clamps from Marcie’s little tits, which provoked a small shriek from pain when the blood flow resumed.

Marcie felt relief that her ordeal must be over. The adults in the room knew otherwise.

“Young men, now that you’ve seen the full range of Marcie’s sexual response, come closer so that you can examine her sexual places more closely.”

Marcie closed her eyes and bit her lip. She knew it was inescapable. Nothing she could say or do would prevent it. She accepted that she was about to be used as a human anatomical specimen. She just didn’t know how far it would go.

She resolved to be stoic as they decimated her privacy.

Dr. Johnson stood by her side and had the seven Boy Scouts gather at the bottom of the table, looking up between her legs.

He reached down and pulled her lips apart. “Now, one by one, I want you to come up and feel how wet and slippery Marcie is. This signifies that she’s ready for coitus. In other words, she’s ready to be fucked.”

The boys held back shyly, and Dr. Johnson gestured at one of them to step forward. Bashfully, the boy did so. “Now, touch her. Notice how your finger just glides around because she’s so aroused.”

The boy gently and awkwardly fingered Marcie’s slit.

“That’s good. Now slowly put your middle finger into her vagina. That’s right.”

“Wow, she’s really wet,” the boy exclaimed.

“Yes, she’s a horny girl. Wouldn’t it feel good to put your dick in that? That’s what a girl’s pussy is for ... to be a pleasure sleeve when you’re aroused and need to cum.”

“I’d love to do that,” the virgin gushed.

One by one, the boys stepped forward to touch her intimately. Her brother was fourth or fifth -- she’d lost count -- and his touch felt gentle and familiar amid the other awkward teenage touching.

The final boy fingered her and stepped back, and the teens continued staring at Marcie’s treasure.

The doctor told them to sniff their pussy fingers to get a sense of Marcie’s aroma.

“As I mentioned, a pussy like this is where you’ll try to pleasure your penis when it’s hard and you want to cum,” Dr. Johnson continued. “When you fuck a girl, her cunt will stretch around your cock to grip it and help you to ejaculate your sperm inside of her.

“Girls love to have their pussies penetrated, which is why girls like Marcie are so eager for sex. They want to be taken and to feel something stretching their cunts open. Sometimes when a real cock isn’t available, they use a fake cock called a dildo.”

The physician reached beneath the exam table and pulled out an 8-inch model. “This is a dildo.”

Everyone in the room stared at the pink phallus with its artificial ball sac.

“Normally we might put some sexual lubricant on this to help it slide in easier, but Marcie’s so wet that would just make a bigger mess.”

The doctor looked at one the of the boys. “Would you like to slide this into her hot little pussy so we can see her pussy stretched around a dick?”

The 14-year-old boy gulped, and nodded his head.

“What’s your name?”

“Bobby.”

“Come here then, Bobby,” Dr. Johnson said, handing the dildo to the boy.

The physician moved aside to give the Scout a clear path to Marcie’s honey hole.

The adult reached in with one hand to spread the girl’s lips. With the other, he pointed to her cuntal opening. “Put the tip right here.”