Chapter 8

He was rutting hard against her ass his cock sliding deep to her limits. Jenny was grunting with each thrust biting her lip clenching her eyes closed. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Smith appearing to be wrestling more with his chair. The doc was taking her doggie style on the floor his hands around her waist he wasn't looking over his shoulder instead concentrating on angling his cock high up against her virginal wall.

Jenny coughed and grunted his fucking making her all fours body rock and almost collapse. The nurse was stood like in a trance and she too didn't seem to notice the cop as his biceps bulged, the ropes stretching.

Suddenly he was to his feet his hand around the evil doc leather clad head. Jenny felt Dr Nooo's cock jump as he was pulled back screaming in rage. The cop was ripping the mask from his head the screams of terror from the doc worse than any Jenny had given that day. She felt the man crumple on top of her and she fell sprawling to the floor the man's cock shrinking, his body almost completely limp.

Officer Smith had the mask firmly in his hand the features looking even more evil in is leather contorting grip.

"Fuck... Fuck!" Smith could only gasp with relief. As he had pulled himself up the anal vibrator had remained secure to the seat and even now was still buzzing to itself. The nurse stood with her hands over her mouth in shock. But she hadn't moved from her spot.

The cop continued to curse leaving Jenny struggling under the dazed doctor.

"Hey help quickly we need to..." Jenny tried to get him focused the doctor starting to knell up rubbing his head.

Officer Smith still had the mask but wasn't jumping to her aid.

"Fuck it, fuck it!" He continued to curse, the doc looking up at him.

"I just... I thought..." The doc seemed to be explaining his actions. Jenny was so confused.

"But, but!"

"Shut the fuck up!" Officer Smith yelled wiping his brow. The doc now standing looking disheveled a mere shadow of his rampant alter ego.

Smith still couldn't believe it. He thought this gimp mask had been shredded months ago.

"It made me make a new one." Came the pitiful reply.

Smith narrowed his eyes. He looked down at the mask then back at the doc.

"Well I better keep this from now on." He said his temper fading.

Smith had been coming here for months. The doc would have been busted over a year ago had it not been Officer Smith and his perverse pleasures that had originally investigated him. The patients had been no problem fucking and experimenting on but "Jesus a college chick! Taken off the road!" He just knew she would be here. So he had made sure he covered this area of the search. He'd come back to sort out this mess when the doc had flipped thinking he was turning him in, and then somehow that fucking crazy mask had appeared again.

"Fuck!" he yelled in frustration and anger at his own carelessness.