Tonya Harding, Slave-Girl!
Copyright© 1999 by Your Friendly Author
Chapter 32
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 32 -
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa NonConsensual Celebrity MaleDom Spanking
Tonya stood still as the Doctor and Nancy removed her skates; a pair of slippers replaced them, and it felt good to get her feet back on the ground. The Doctor and Nancy walked on either side of her still-nude body, and they went back to the elevator.
"I think I'm going to kind of... miss this..." Tonya said, not really sure why she was saying it.
"You're going to MISS it?" Nancy asked, shocked!
"Yeah... kind of..." Tonya replied, turning her head toward her ex-rival, "it doesn't... really... you know... make any sense... but... uh... I just feel good..."
"Because you felt that you achieved something for yourself instead of doing it to please someone else?" the Doctor inquired.
"THAT'S IT!!!" Tonya squealed!
"Ohhhh," Nancy exclaimed with the realization, "now it makes sense!"
They entered the elevator, and started moving upward; soon, they arrived at the basement, and they walked down the hall to the Recovery Room. Tonya started to sit in the padded chair she had been in earlier, but the Doctor pointed toward a device that reminded her of the Test Bench.
"Get on it, Tonya," he said, "I have to restrain you one last time, but it's just to remove all the equipment inside you."
Tonya hopped on the bench; the Doctor bound her hands and feet with leather straps, then prepared to remove all the implements that she had been fitted with for the tests.
The backpack was first; the two tubes were disconnected, and the ends were placed in a bell jar, where small amounts of water and feminine juices flowed from them. The Doctor unstrapped the backpack and quickly removed it.
He reached underneath Tonya's bound body and unhooked the bladder tube, breast tubes, and the shock probe from the chestpack, then unstrapped it from her body, and removed that, too.
He undid the harness holding the breast cups in place; as he removed the harness, the cups stayed in place. He grasped the left cup, gently prying it away from Tonya's breast; it wanted to stick, but the Doctor's careful ministrations kept her skin from getting hurt as the cup was pulled away. When the left breast was free, he repeated the procedure on Tonya's right breast, gently pulling the cup away as he made sure the skin didn't stick.
Tonya felt a cool breeze on her breasts as they were exposed to the air, and it felt good! She could tell that they were still covered by the sticky goo, but the coolness felt wonderful!
Walking around behind Tonya, the shock probe was the next to be removed; she felt the clitoral probe being removed, and thought that she could do without ever having THAT inside her again! The Doctor gently grasped the bladder tube, and slowly slid it out; she felt strange as it made its way through her urethra, but again, she was glad to have it out!
The vaginal extractor was next; the Doctor firmly grasped the unit, then started giving it a pull. Tonya grunted as the extractor stayed firmly inside her, not wanting to be removed!
"Try and relax yourself, Tonya..."
It wasn't easy with the large extractor being wedged inside her, but Tonya managed to relax herself enough so that the Doctor could loosen the unit. Slowly, he pulled, and her vaginal walls gave up their grasp! It was MUCH bigger than any man she'd ever had in her pussy, and she mused to herself how she'd never be able to find a man who could satisfy her THAT much! After twisting and turning the extractor inside her pussy to loosen it, the unit finally came out, with a loud "SLORP!"; her labia remained a wide, gaping maw!
Finally, it was time to remove the rectal tube; this would have to be done carefully, so that the delicate tissues of her rectum wouldn't be damaged. The inflatable rings that held the tube in place were deflated, and Tonya felt them reduce in size. The Doctor firmly grasped the tube, and gently turned it to loosen it, the same way as he had done with the extractor.
Slowly, the wide tube was slid out; Tonya felt uncomfortable, but wasn't in pain. It felt strange to her, though, which was the source of her discomfort; as long as she was getting that gigantic tube OUT of her ass, she didn't mind, though...
The Doctor's steady hand gently pulled on the tube; it moved slowly, almost imperceptibly at times, but gradually, the entire length was almost out of her, with just the end remaining inside. A sharp tug, a "GASP!" from Tonya, and the tube was out! The effects of the tube still remained, though; Tonya's anal orifice was still stretched to about an inch wide!
"All done, Tonya..." the Doctor said, as he started unbinding the gently sobbing skater.
"Ohhhh..." she sighed, "I'm glad THAT'S over with!"
Tonya hopped off the bench; she felt strange without all the equipment inside her most private areas, and it took her several moments to get her footing.
"How does a nice hot bath sound, Tonya?"
"It sounds great, Doctor!"
"Nancy," he said, motioning to her, "why don't you help Tonya get herself cleaned up?"
Nancy responded by putting her hand on Tonya's shoulder and motioning her to follow. Tonya followed her, and they left the room, walking down the hall toward the bathroom. They entered, and stood beside the whirlpool bathtub.
"Climb in, Tonya..."
Tonya climbed in and sat down; Nancy turned on the water, and a short while later, the whirlpool jets. The rushing water felt good against Tonya's tormented body, and she quickly started to relax.
Nancy grabbed a loofah sponge, soap, and some lotions, placing them on a tray beside the tub; she climbed in the tub, sitting down next to Tonya and giving her a hug.
"Tonya," she said, "I'm glad you got through this so well!"
"You don't hate me anymore?"
"No," she replied, "what you had to go through was MUCH worse than what I went through with my knee."
"Nancy," Tonya said, her expression worried, "I really feel bad that you got hurt... I mean... if I could go back... and know you better... I wouldn't have let that happen..."
"It's all in the past, Tonya," Nancy responded, her face a gentle smile, "what's important is that things will be better for you from now on!"
"But..." Tonya half-protested, confused, "what made you... stop... hating me?"
"I started respecting you."
"You DID?!?!?"
"Yeah..." Nancy replied, "it started when the Doctor had you in the feeding chair, and you were full of ice water."
"That was... horrible..."
"You were so... helpless..." Nancy continued, her eyes getting misty from the memory that was painful even for her, "it was... hard for me... to... hate you... after that..."
"I'd never... felt so... so... I don't know... helpless... or maybe... worthless... or something..." Tonya replied, her own eyes getting misty.
"But I really started to... respect you..." Nancy went on, "when I tried... some of the therapy..."
"You... you... really TRIED it???"
"Yeah..." Nancy said, "he strapped me into the... feeding chair... force-fed me... and... cleaned me out... he put an... an... extractor... inside my pussy... like you had..."
"What was it like... for you?"
"Scary!" Nancy replied, "It was really scary... but after a while... my pussy... was getting... stimulated... I got... really hot... had a... fantastic orgasm..."
"Yeah... ?" Tonya was intrigued.
"I thought about..." Nancy continued, "about you... and what you were going through... and realized... that... that... if you could... get through it... without... giving up... or going... crazy... there must be... something... really special... about you..."
Thank you, Nancy!" Tonya cried, tears now streaming down her face, "I never... really had anyone... who... who... believed... in me... just people who... who... forced me... to be... something... something that... they... thought I should be..."