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Tonya Harding, Slave-Girl!

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Chapter 24

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 24 -

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   NonConsensual   Celebrity   MaleDom   Spanking  

After the initial jolt she'd received, Tonya was starting to get used to the stimulation; anything that had started out causing her pain was getting to the point where it became pleasurable. Her consciousness was being drawn into a trance state by the soothing tones and pulsating lights coming from the headset she was wearing; she was drifting into a strange, mystical dreamland...

A few hours later, Nancy awoke with a start, as the Doctor poked his head into the break room; she grabbed her lab coat from the floor and covered her nude body, not wanting him to see the sex toys, which were still inside her pussy and ass!

"Oh, I'm sorry, Nancy," he said, apologetically, "I just wanted to let you know that I'd returned."

She didn't reply; she was embarrassed, and speechless, looking for some way to explain her present state...

"Actually," he grinned, "I kind of expected you to be this way when I got back. I noticed that you seemed to be quite interested in everything that was happening to Tonya, so it wasn't too difficult to guess that you'd be aroused."

"Wha... How... But..." Nancy was grasping for words now, not sure how to explain it, because she wasn't sure she understood it herself.

"Would you like to try some of the intense therapy yourself?"

The Doctor's suggestion stuck like lightning; she didn't want to admit that she'd fantasized about being in Tonya's situation herself, but she realized it was written all over her face, and simply nodded her assent.

"OK," he continued, "I'll take you to the Feeding Room; I'll give you a feeding and cleansing, just so you can experience it. Let's go..."

Nancy got up, grabbing her lab coat; the Doctor shook his head 'no', so she dropped it onto the couch. Totally nude, she followed him to the Feeding Room. As they entered, he pointed to the feeding chair, and Nancy sat in it, trying to get comfortable.

"One thing I want you to understand," he said, firmly, "is that once you're strapped into the chair, you're committed; you'll have absolutely NO control over what happens to you. You won't be released until the procedure is complete; do you understand?"

"Yes..." Nancy gulped, but resolved to endure what lay ahead.

"Do you still want to go through with it?"

"OK..."

The Doctor took hold of Nancy's left foot, binding it securely with the leather strap as she watched; a worried expression betrayed her fears, but she knew that she had reached the point of no return. She sat silently as her right foot was bound the same way, knowing that she would soon be experiencing the same torments that her ex-rival had suffered!

Nancy relaxed her left arm as the Doctor restrained her left wrist with another leather strap; she pulled at the restraint as he walked over to her right side, binding her right wrist.

The waist strap came next, being fastened across her belly; a tear welled up in her eye, and she started to regret having said she would try the therapy at all...

As the Doctor secured the head strap, Nancy started to whimper and sob; she knew that it would do no good, but she couldn't control her fear!

"And now, we begin, Nancy..." he said, pressing the control buttons for the chair, and moving a camera and monitor into place.

She felt her arms being pulled down as the armrests swung down toward the floor, leaving her breasts totally unprotected! Her legs were next; she could feel them being forced apart, and even though they were powerful, she was unable to keep them together! She felt herself starting to move backwards, and knew from seeing Tonya that the chair was tilting back!

Even though Nancy had been a willing subject, the Doctor still used the dental spreader to open her jaws; he deftly inserted the gag into her mouth, and secured the ends to the headrest. Then, he brought the feeding tube over and showed it to his captive; Nancy's eyes grew wide with horror, and she struggled against her bonds, but was immobilized too completely to prevent the Doctor from inserting the tube through the gag!

"Nancy, just relax," he urged, "there's nothing you can do to stop it, and if you try, you'll just wind up hurting yourself!"

Nancy closed her eyes, tried to relax, and swallowed the tube. More tears filled her eyes as she felt it go down into her stomach, and she wondered if her experience would be as horrendous as Tonya's had been...

"One thing I'm going to do," he explained, "since you seem to be lubricating so profusely, is to insert a vaginal juice extractor into you, the same as Tonya has inside her own vagina right now; you might feel uncomfortable as I put it in..."

Nancy felt the blades of the speculum being inserted into her pussy, but with her legs spread so far apart, she couldn't clench her pelvic floor muscles enough to prevent it! Here eyes grew wide again as she felt the speculum expanding her vaginal walls apart! She felt the large spreader being inserted, as the Doctor gently removed the speculum; as the spreader expanded, Nancy felt like her pussy was going to be ripped apart! She writhed in the chair, unable to free herself from the restraints, as her pussy was stretched more than she'd ever felt it was capable of!

When the spreader measured 4 inches, the Doctor took another extractor, and gently inserted it into the captive Kerrigan's most intimate orifice! It went in smoothly, and he was able to slide the spreader out with little difficulty, leaving the extractor to suck the womanly juices from Nancy's femininity!

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