JANINE RUSH

Meanwhile, in the tank, still in complete isolation: Janine
tried to get a handle on what had happened to her what seemed
like so very long ago. More than anything she had ever experi-
enced during sex, the orgasm she felt at the hands of these
people was the best. She was scared to death. That's the way
she began this long soak and the way she still felt. The spasms
that she'd felt had wiped away all fear and worry, but as the
feelings went away, so did the calm.

She lay in the water wired to the infernal machines of torture
and all she could think was the one word chant running through
her mind.

More -- More! -- MORE! -- NOW!!!!!

She couldn't make a sound, though she tried with all her might.
Outside of the tank, the good doctor was ignoring the Jan com-
pletely as his face screwed up in rapture and his balls exploded,
shooting his hot juices into Lisa's red hot fanny. With a final
grunt he shoved his dick into her one more time, pushing with all
of his might against her bound butt and feeling the spurts of
sperm jerk their way into her.

Pulling his cock out of her he heard Lisa sigh -- from relief or
frustration he couldn't tell and didn't care -- but it made him
mad so he stepped a little to the side of her and gave her five
more good smacks with his big meaty hand.

Lisa felt at last as if she'd been raped. She was hating herself
because she liked what he'd done. It had gotten her off. That
last beating made her mad though because it was his way of tel-
ling her she was just meat to him.

She vowed quietly in her mind to show him what she thought of him
as soon as she could.

PACKET

Bob and Ben firmly took Nurse Lisa by the arms over to the wall-
mounted restraining rings and attached the wrist and ankle cuffs
to Lisa's extremities. This was all coming together so perfectly;
and best of all, Lisa had been kept completely in the dark as to
the purpose of the new addition to the clinic. She wouldn't be
in the dark for long though.

Directing his two assistants to release Janine (temporarily, of
course), Dr. Newlin approached Lisa with a wide grin and a
straight razor. "Lisa, obviously before we can continue, your
uniform has to go. Please don't move as I cut it away from your
lush supple young body. Let's start by freeing those lovely
perfect breasts so tightly constrained by that tempting push-up
bra. Now don't move; careful now; ahhhhhhhhh, there we go. The
cups are now cut out, exposing most of your tits and all of your
nipples to my every whim. I don't want to pierce those perfect
nipples just yet; but rest assured, they will be wearing rings
before we're finished.

"What say we try out this new spring-tensioned nipple clamp? Do
you see this rather odd looking set of upright poles I'm setting
up right in front of your exposed breasts? Well, they have an
adjustable slot built in that will allow me to attach pulleys
where I want them. For now, I want them right in front of each
tit and about 2 feet away. Ah, there, now let's set those mag-
nificient orbs of yours in motion."

Taking a long fine gold chain out of his pocket, Dr. Newlin
attached the first nipple clamp to one end, and a spring to the
other end. Putting the clamp over Lisa's now erect nipple sent
shivers of erotic pleasure through his body. Screwing the clamp
on tightly, Dr. Newlin then carefully threaded the chain over the
top of the pulley directly in front of Lisa's firm tit. Reaching
into his lab coat pocket, he now extracted a 14-ounce lead weight
which he attached to the spring. Letting the weight drop from
his hand, Dr. Newlin marveled at the effect it had first on
Lisa's tit, then on her face. The weight bounced up and down
while swinging from side to side. Lisa's nipple and breast were
pulled out away from her body and then released rythmically.
`This is just perfect,' he thought, as he proceeded to perform
the same set up on Lisa's other breast, giving the first one
encouragement along the way by picking up the bouncing weight,
increasing its oscillations.