MASTER DANSK

Lisa was blindfolded and her hands were cuffed behind her back;
then using a broad strap her elbows were stretched together until
they met behind her, pulling her broad shoulders back and causing
her full breasts to thrust forward vulnerably. A hand explored
her slick vulvae and briefly lingered, rubbing her now swollen
and throbbing clit. She moaned with pleasure at the attention,
only to change to whimpering when the hand stopped. She was in a
state of furious arousal, and her only concern was to satisfy the
prickly, aching need between her legs.

She was led to where Janine had been kept, and listened to the
sounds of Janine being cleansed of her deep and thorough enema.
Lisa had been loudly pleading to be made to come, and assured her
masters she would do ANYTHING to accomplish this. She was re-
quired to be silent; and two clothespins were placed on her
mouth, holding her lips closed while she waited.

Janine felt exhausted after her ordeal on the cleansing machine,
but was revitalized by several of the captors gently massaging
her nude, voluptuous figure with soothing caresses that soon gave
way to concentrating on her breasts and between her legs; until
despite herself she felt her nipples harden and her clitoris
swell beyond its hood. She was led to a low bench that had a
coarse cloth covering, and placed face down. Her arms were
secured by her sides with straps above and below her elbows,
allowing her very little movement of her upper body. The bench
was narrow enough to have her breasts hang over each side, and
strong clips were attached to each swollen nipple. Then a light
chain joined her tits together until the clips were nearly
touching under the bench; and a mild weight was hung from them,
stretching them down as well as together. A very small and
gentle suction-tubed cup was placed on her clit, and finally she
was gagged with a penis-type apparatus that both invaded her
throat as well as had another dildo protruding in front of her.

Lisa was guided towards Janine's face; and after a similar tube
and suction cup was placed on her own aching clitoris, she was
prodded forward onto the large rubber penis until her crotch was
nearly smothering Janine. The clips on her mouth were removed;
while one of the captors moved behind Janine and with a huge grin
slid his prick into Janine's slick cunt a few times to get
himself lubricated. Then despite her struggles he slowly buried
himself to the hilt in her squeaky-clean anus. Lisa and Janine
heard a click then realised what the suction devices did. A
strong pump alternately pulsed their love buttons, creating a
pleasurable sensation beyond any they had ever felt before. As
the machine did its magic, another male impaled Lisa's nether
hole to fill both women.

The men didn't want this to be all fun for the two incredibly
excited captives; so to distract from their impending orgasms
some of the spectators either pulled on Janine's nipple weight,
or used a strong thin limber switch on Lisa's breasts and nip-
ples. The powerful contractions felt in both their assholes as
they were simultaneously punished and pleasured quickly would
cause the men to come violently deep inside them, but poor Lisa
and Janine found out there were many in line for the unique
sensations the two girls had to offer. Soon both the women were
lost in sensation, unable to distinguish pain and orgasm as the
hours passed.

SNOW DRAGON

Janine awoke slowly, still exhausted from her multitude of
orgasms, and aching all over her sweaty body. As she opened her
eyes she became aware of her current predicament. She was
strapped upright in a lightly-padded leather chair, arms, legs,
torso, and head firmly bound, and still naked. She blinked twice
before she realized she was staring at herself in a full-length
mirror. She noticed the movement before she heard the rustling
of papers behind her.

"Good morning, Janine. I see you have endured your first day of
treatment rather well. Now it is time to measure your progress."
Dr. Newlin stood and walked to her left side, and adjusted the
weights on a scale arm. "The chair and all the straps have been
carefully weighed, and you are on a scale set in the floor. You
_do_ remember why you are here, don't you?"

"Um, well... I thought this was a weight clinic, but I'm not so
sure any more..."

"It is indeed! And you appear to have lost 3 pounds the first
day! At this rate, you'll be well under your goal of 135 by the
time you're finished here! After all, we _do_ have 59 more days
if we need them..."

"I don't think I want to stay here. This was all a terrible
mistake..."

Dr. Newlin spun Janine's chair 180 degrees and crouched in front
of her. "There was _no_ `mistake,' young lady," he responded
very deliberately, "And you have no choice in the matter! You
are FAT because you have no self-discipline! You are FAT because
you have no self-respect! You are FAT because you are lazy!
Before you leave here, you WILL be disciplined, respectable, and
eager to perform!"

The doctor rose, walked back to the table, and sat down. Janine
saw for the first time the magnificent breakfast laid out on the
table. Just then, Lisa walked in through the door and joined the
doctor at the table. "Ah! Good morning, nurse. Is everything
prepared?"

"Yes, doctor. Only the final attachments need to be made before
we begin. We cannot accurately account for the weight of wires
and such when they are hanging from her body."

"Good! Continue!" Turning to Janine, "You are now going to have
your first food-aversion therapy treatment..."