Repeat Offender (Hideaway) (2 page)

She
closed her eyes, relaxed, and concentrated on nothing but the man suckling
trustingly at her breast. He believed she could do it. Almost before she
realized it, liquid splashed into the glass receptacle between her legs. It
came in fits and starts at first, and then a strong, steady stream.

Behind
her, Master Dan made a low growl of relief or arousal, or both. No one spoke,
and Master Jake’s mouth didn’t leave her until she sighed and slumped into his
arms, her bladder empty, her mind not yet able to process what she’d just done.
She knew she should be humiliated, but she was way too turned on to worry about
it. Yet.

God,
had she really asked him to milk her while she peed?

Master
Jake’s erection pressed into her belly; his arousal reassuring evidence that
he’d enjoyed her request as much as she had. He looked over Sam’s shoulder, and
must have met Master Dan’s eyes, because he nodded and smiled as if in response.

Master
Dan squeezed her shoulder, and removed the jug. He wiped between her legs.
“Well done, Sam, a lot of people couldn’t have done what you just did.”

“Would
you have punished them if they couldn’t go?” she said.

He
smiled. “Of course.”

Master
Jake seemed reluctant to leave off his task, but he gave her a grin, and kissed
the top of her head. “Thank you, darlin’.”

She
grinned back, a little embarrassed, but deeply pleased to have done well in
their eyes.

Master
Dan handed the half-filled container to Master Aaron. “Would you put that on
the cart, then fill the enema syringe, and bring it to me, along with the box
of exam gloves.” He turned Sam to face him. “You’re being very good, Sam. I
need a stool sample from you, now.”

The
memory of being strapped down on the rubber-covered examination table while a
rectal tube was forced into her was still fresh in her mind, and she moved away
fast, surprised that he let her go. “No, Sir.”

Master
Dan looked around the room. “There are four of us, all considerably bigger than
you. The door is locked, guards are posted outside, and there are a number of
people observing you on the other side of that window.”

Sticky
warmth flooded her vagina. She was still stunned to find that this observation
thing was a real kink of hers.

“It
won’t be like last time,” he said. He held out his hand, and Master Aaron
passed him the syringe. It had a big rubber bulb and a long nozzle. “Just a
little, I promise. You know you can believe me when I promise you something,
don’t you, Sam?”

She
knew, absolutely, that she could, and she loved it. “Yes, Sir.”

“Good.”
He began walking towards her, and she took a few steps back, but quickly bumped
against the wall. “There’s nothing to be scared of, sweetheart. This has to be
done, but we’ll make it as easy for you as we can.”

He
was standing right in front of her now, trapping her against the observation
window and untying the last few bows on her paper gown. He looked into her
eyes, and slid it off her shoulders. “You can have this back in a few minutes,
when this is done.” He handed it to Master Sean, who folded it neatly and put
it on the cart.

“Get
down on your hands and knees, with your legs shoulder-width apart,” said Master
Dan. The other doms stepped in close, and Sam knew she was beaten. She did as
she was told. “Now, once again, I’m afraid we can’t use lubricant, but the
nozzle is quite slender, and shouldn’t hurt if you stay calm and let this
happen. If you feel any discomfort, you may speak to let me know. Otherwise, I
expect you to remain completely silent while this procedure is carried out,” he
said. “Nod if you understand.”

She
nodded.

She
heard him snap on a pair of gloves, and stared down at the feet of the men
surrounding her, men who watched the insertion, ready to wrestle her to the
floor if she gave any trouble. She began to push herself up, but Master Jake pressed
several cool fingertips to the back of her neck, returning her to her original
position.

She
gasped, and almost came, when Master Dan gave the bulb a hard squeeze and a surprisingly
forceful little gush of liquid filled her rectum. It felt how she’d imagine it
would feel if Master Dan came in her ass without wearing a condom. As promised,
it was a very small amount of solution, compared to last time. Master Sean
walked over to the cart, picked up something, and returned. Above her head,
there was a rustling noise, and the sound of adhesive tabs being undone.

Master
Dan withdrew the nozzle and reached under her arms. “Up, now,” he said. “Stand
with your legs two feet apart.” He helped her up, and immediately something
soft, thick, and crinkly was pressed between her legs and brought up to fasten
at her hips. A diaper.

She
opened her mouth to protest, but he gave her a warning look, then turned to the
doms. “When Sam’s filled her diaper, I need you to be ready with the evidence
bag and the supplies to get her cleaned up immediately and thoroughly.”

Sam
didn’t know where to look or what to do. She stood before them naked but for a
diaper, waiting for her body to betray her in a moment of abject humiliation. A
crushing feeling of vulnerability and self-consciousness about her curves and
her cravings overtook her. What the hell was she doing here? She dropped her
eyes to the floor, and hot tears flowed down her cheeks.

“Hey.”
Master Dan immediately stepped forward, and tipped her chin up so that she was
forced to meet his eyes. “I understand that this is extremely difficult, and
emotionally overwhelming, as well as pleasurable. You’re being extremely brave,
and I’m
very
proud of you.” He gently stroked her tears away with his
thumbs, and smiled. A genuine, affectionate smile that she couldn’t help but
attempt to return. “You’re beautiful,” he said. He took her hand and pressed it
to his groin, where she could feel how hard he was. “But you’re also so much
more than that, Sam. You’re a lovely person, inside and out. The more we talk,
the more I realize that. I’m so glad we met, and I’m so grateful you enjoy our
time together as much as I do.” He grinned again, a little ruefully this time,
as her face suddenly contorted as the first wave of cramping hit. “Maybe you’re
not enjoying it so much right now, but I promise I’ll make it up to you, if
you’re good.”

Her
guts seized, and she began to back away, but he followed her, and wrapped his
arms around her, steadying her and giving her something solid to hold onto as the
pain intensified. Cold sweat beaded her face, and she felt dizzy. She wasn’t
going to last much longer. She pushed at his broad chest, trying to pull away, instinct
demanding she sink to the floor and void, salvaging as much dignity as possible,
but he held on, forcing her to remain upright.

She
loosed a helpless cry, and clutched at him.

“Master
Jake, check her diaper,” said Master Dan.

She
felt the dom’s fingers hook into the right leg hole and pull the crinkly
material away from her skin.

There
was a pause as he inspected inside.

“Nothing
yet.”

“Thank
you,” said Master Dan. He gently palpated her stomach, and even pushed his hand
into the front of her diaper to examine her lower abdomen. She loved that he
was a real doctor, and knew exactly how to pleasure and care for her.

The
diaper was well padded, but it couldn’t completely muffle the sound as she
violently passed gas. She moaned, scarlet with embarrassment.

He
cradled the back of her head, holding her to him, and rubbed her back. “Shh, it’s
perfectly normal. It just means the medicine’s doing its job, and you’ll be
feeling better very soon.”

Master
Dan held her upright as another cramp hit, and then another, and another; the
biggest yet. A loud groan exploded from her, and she felt her diaper grow warm
and heavy. The pain began to ease, and she let out a long sigh of relief. He
kissed the top of her head. “Shh, that’s my good girl. It’s not quite over yet.
Give me everything you’ve got, sweetheart. It’s important that we do this. Don’t
hold anything back.”

She
stifled a whimper as another wave gripped her, and hid her face in his shoulder
she noisily expelled a little more.

He
rubbed her back. “That’s a good girl. Keep it coming, now.”

To
please him, she tried. They waited a few minutes, and she collapsed against
him. He took most of her weight while the other doms put gloves on, removed the
diaper, and cleaned her up. Discreet extractor fans in the ceiling dealt
quickly with the smell. The doms showed every consideration, and no disgust at
all, even when they douched her several times to remove the final traces, so
her humiliation was kept to a minimum. She supposed they were used to it, but
she
wasn’t. Master Dan helped her put the paper gown back on, and re-tied it for
her.

Master
Jake handed Master Dan a large, clear latex pacifier with some liquid inside
it. Sam was glad; she’d hoped he was going to use that again.

“Let’s
sit down for a minute,” said Master Dan. He sat with his back against the wall.
Sam sat between his legs and leaned back against him. He reached around and
slipped the obscenely long, hollow latex nipple into her mouth. “Suckle,” he
said, and she did, recognizing the taste of the sweet rehydration fluid. She
sighed contentedly, with his solid warmth behind her, relieved not to be in
discomfort, and to be clean again. Master Dan took her pulse, and slid his hand
under her bangs to press it against her forehead. He was still keeping tabs on
her condition. It was comforting to have his hand there.

She
closed her eyes and let herself drift, suckling at the pacifier. The other doms
busied themselves at the cart across the room, allowing them some privacy. When
a little time had passed, Master Dan rubbed her arms, and took the pacifier
from her mouth. “How do you feel now?”

She
nodded. “Good.”

“Expand
on that.”

“My
stomach doesn’t hurt, and I’m not dizzy. I’m fine.”

“Do
you feel calmer now?”

“Yes,
Sir.”

“Good.
Sam, the next procedure we’re going to perform is an observed penetration.” She
stiffened, and he rubbed the back of her neck. “Easy.”

“What
do you mean?” She remembered her manners. “Sir.”

“I
mean, these men are going to hold you down while my penis is put inside you.
How much force they use will depend on you. I’ll put a special seat under you,
and penetrate you very deeply so that I can feel, and the observers can see,
that you haven’t hidden anything inside your vagina.” He glanced at Master
Jake. “Then, there will be additional samples to be taken.”

            “Yes,
Sir,” she said, trying to wrap her brain around that.

            He
massaged her neck and shoulders, his fingers pressing in long, sure strokes,
and knowingly targeted circles. She moaned softly in bliss.

            “Tell
me your safeword,” he said.

            She
took a breath. “Ocean, Sir.”

The
doms were already bringing over the things Master Dan would need. There was a low,
black, angled seat that was clearly designed to allow the user to watch what
was being done to them. Sam warmed inside; he’d remembered how much she loved
to watch as he entered her. They also brought a condom and a pump dispenser of
lube. She was, however, confused when they brought over a specimen container,
an abnormally long test tube, and a clear, hollow tube with a bulb on the end
that reminded her of a turkey baster, if there was a turkey baster as long and
as big around as a dildo. She stared at the object in its sterile packaging.

“Don’t
worry about that. Get onto the seat, now,” said Master Dan. He glanced up at
the one-way window and nodded, as if to the people behind it, and then back to
her as the doms guided her into position on the padded seat. Her rear end was
tilted up obscenely, her back supported so that she could see everything.

“This
is going to seem a little strange,” he said, as though everything that had happened
up to then was nothing extraordinary. “In order to ensure the evidence is
clean, I can’t touch either of us sexually, and I’m required to give a semen
sample when I pull out of you. Master Jake is going to help us.” He nodded to
the dom, who snapped on a pair of latex gloves.

Sam
watched, wide eyed, as Master Jake unfastened Master Dan’s black leather jeans,
reached inside, and drew out his erection. It was even longer, thicker, and
more gorgeous than she remembered. As she watched, a thick bead of precum
emerged from the tip. In Master Jake’s other hand was a cotton swab. It gleamed
with lubricant.

It
took only a moment to put two and two together. Surely he wasn’t going to...

Yes.

The
dom squeezed Master Dan’s penis until his slit opened slightly, and glanced up
at him. “Okay, buddy, time to do some long division in your head.” Sam watched,
enthralled, as he inserted the swab so that only half the length of it was
still visible. He twirled it slowly, and Master Dan stiffened, his penis
straining for release.

“Easy,”
soothed Master Jake, his fingers circling the base of Master Dan’s shaft, and
squeezing. Master Dan was in obvious discomfort, his cock twitching, his balls
drawn tight. Slowly, still gripping the dom at the root, Master Jake withdrew
the swab and put it into a tube. He looked at Sam. “Ready?”

She
swallowed. “Yes, Sir.” Immediately, Master Sean and Master Aaron untied her
gown and laid it wide open, exposing her completely. They moved behind her and
pinned her arms and shoulders back against the seat.

Master
Dan gazed down at her, his expression dark and predatory, as though she was
something he wanted very, very much.

Her
body yearned for him to possess her, whatever it took, but he’d have to work
for it.

Master
Jake rolled the condom down Master Dan’s swollen length, and guided it to press
against Sam’s entrance. She jerked, and the doms’ hold on her tightened.

“No,
stop, please!” she said, in equal parts thrilled and terrified that she was
about to be fucked in front of everyone. She needed to play her role in this as
well, to help Master Dan, and let her excitement, embarrassment, and fear fuel
her performance. She twisted and bucked against the men restraining her. They
only shoved her down into the squishy seat cushions until she couldn’t move at
all, could barely breathe as they roughly pulled her paper gown out of the way.

Master
Dan met the eyes of the men holding her, and pushed forward just enough to make
her fully aware of how close he was to being inside her.

She
gasped. Master Sean leaned down to her ear and quietly but very clearly said,
“Safeword if you need to.”

She
shook her head, reassuring them that she wanted them to continue, and in fact,
there would be hell to pay if they didn’t.

Master
Jake held Master Dan in position.

“Be
still,” snapped Master Dan. The tension in his voice and the straining of his
body told her that he was delighted, actually, to have to force the
penetration. Her unpredictable movements and clenching vagina meant that he had
to use more speed and power than perhaps he’d expected. He jabbed his hips
forward, the unscrupulousness of the tactic catching her by surprise. She
gasped as the thick head breached her and she was forced to take half of his
formidable penis into her body all at once. She let out a despairing cry, and
squirmed in pleasure as she clamped down on him, trying to adjust.

He
looked into her eyes, assessing her reactions, his expression steady and in
command. “Shh, easy, now,” he said. “No need to fight.”

Master
Jake met Sam’s eyes. “This is incredibly difficult for him. Try not to squeeze
when he’s inside you.”

She
nodded, and tried to obey.

Master
Dan put a hand on each of her knees, holding her legs wide apart, so that
everyone could see every detail of her very wet sex welcoming his slick cock. The
doms held her tightly as the rest of his slippery length slowly, insistently,
disappeared into her body, where he stretched and filled her exquisitely.

She
let out a shuddering moan.

He
rubbed her knees, and there was concern in his eyes. “Are you all right,
sweetheart?”

She
nodded, and reflexively clenched around him. He gasped, and slapped her ass
hard enough to make her clench again.

“Sam,
don’t do that. I can’t come inside you right now.”

She
gaped. “You can’t?”

He
shook his head. “Not during the exam.” He pushed inside her to full depth, his
balls pressing against her crack, both of them panting with need. She looked
into his eyes and saw a wildness there as he battled the urge to fuck them both
to a shattering completion, but after a minute or two, he pulled out. His penis
left her with a wet, sloppy sound. He was still fully erect and shining with
her juices, and she ached to come.

“Sir,”
she gulped.
“Please!”

“Good
job, my man,” said Master Jake. He had a long test tube in his hand. “Put your
hands behind your head so that the observers can see this is all above board.”

Under
Sam’s disbelieving gaze, Master Dan laced his fingers behind his head. Master
Jake very carefully removed the condom and put it in an evidence bag. He
wrapped his hand around Master Dan’s straining cock, and began to stroke, then
tugged him hard. Master Jake clamped the long test tube over the angry tip of
his colleague’s cock. Moments later, Master Dan went rigid, grunted, and began
releasing into the tube in violent spurts.

It
was an incredible sight, and Sam couldn’t look away as her Master filled the
container in long, powerful pulses, because she’d told him on the phone that
she’d love to watch him come outside of her. Her sex clenched around nothing,
longing to be filled, but she didn’t mind, given what he’d done for her.

Master
Dan allowed Master Jake to milk him of every drop. Finally, he collapsed back
on his heels, clearly drained in more ways than one. Master Jake reached in
between his legs and wiped him off. “Thanks,” said Master Dan, wryly.

Master
Jake grinned. “No problem.”

Eyes
wide, mouth open, Sam met Master Dan’s glassy gaze, and smiled her gratitude.

“Your
turn to give a sample now,” said Master Dan, taking the oversized dropper and
returning to his place between her knees. He pumped lube into his palm, and
coated the entire length of the instrument with it.

He
dropped his eyes to Sam, and smiled at her puzzled expression. He nodded to
Master Sean and Master Aaron behind her. “These two are going to pay attention
to your breasts while I fuck you with this. It’s going to be very intense,
sweetheart, and I want you to try to squirt up inside this tube for me, as I
did for you. Master Jake and I are going to help you.” He picked up a long
black wand with a bulbous tip and beads along its length.

Master
Jake was pulling on a glove and lubing his middle finger. He caught her
watching, and smiled. “Try to relax, darlin’, this won’t hurt, and we’ll do all
the work for you.”

Master
Dan looked over Sam’s head to the doms behind. “Be ready, gentlemen; she’s
going to come hard.” He was so intent on her, he’d forgotten to tuck himself
back into his jeans. Even soft, his penis was a sight to behold as it bobbed
maddeningly near to her entrance. She thrust her hips towards him, as though
she could take him in.

He
smiled. “Soon, sweetheart, but we need to take care of this, first.” His
fingers spread her labia, and he pressed the oversized dropper to her entrance.
The tip was tapered, and slipped inside immediately. The rest followed in one
strong, smooth push. Lube ran down her ass.

“I
don’t want this, I want
you
,” she said.

“You
won’t be getting me if you don’t cooperate, sweetheart,” said Master Dan.
“You’ll be taken to a holding facility where you’ll be sedated while samples
are taken. I don’t want that to happen to you. I want to suck your nipples. I
want to take your temperature. I want to spank your lovely ass and fuck you
senseless in ways you can’t even imagine. I have a few other ideas too, but
you’ll never know what they are if you don’t do as I say right now.”

His
words had got her breathing hard, clamping rhythmically on the instrument
buried between her legs. The doms behind her each took charge of a breast,
teasing and tugging at her nipples. She wished they would suckle her, but knew
that asking wouldn’t go down well.

Master
Dan pulled the big, slippery dropper halfway out, and held it there for her to
see. He began making quick, shallow thrusts with it. She tried not to let it
overwhelm her.

“No,
please, I want
you,”
she insisted, knowing that part of the thrill for
both of them was in the challenge.

His
brown eyes pierced her. “You
will
cooperate, Samantha.”

Oh,
crap, he was using her full name.

He
bent the black wand, pressed a button on the tip, and it buzzed noisily to
life. She watched as he lowered it to her clit, and pressed it firmly against
her. The effect was immediate. She fought to come, and not to come. Her hips
came off the seat. The doms behind her had to work to subdue her as Master Dan
used the wand and the tube together.

Still,
she resisted with everything she had, and she was winning, if you could call it
that.

“Jake,”
said Master Dan.

“Sorry
Sam, you’re gonna hate me for this,” said Master Jake. He braced one hand on
her right knee, while the other disappeared between her legs. His lubricated,
gloved finger pressed against her anus, and slipped all the way in. As soon as
he began to wiggle it, the whole house of cards started to tumble.

A
sharp cry tore out of Sam, and her orgasm was unstoppable. Master Dan squeezed
the rubber bulb at the end of the dropper, and she felt a deliciously strong
suction deep in her vagina. He kept squeezing the bulb as he slid the
instrument back so that it was just a couple of inches inside her, sucking away
at her as she fought the doms’ restraint in an effort to bring the instrument
deeper inside as the ecstasy intensified.

The
men spoke in urgent voices, to each other and to her, encouraging and soothing
her as she keened and bucked wildly beneath them, utterly out of control.

She
didn’t know how long it lasted, only that she finally registered that
everything had slowed and gentled, and the wand had been taken away. Master
Jake’s finger slipped from her anus. Finally, Master Dan pulled the wet tube
from her vagina. She whimpered quietly.

“Give
me the pacifier,” said Master Dan. Master Aaron passed it to him. He bent
forward, his penis brushing her thigh as he leaned in between her legs. “Open.”
She opened her mouth, and he slipped the long nipple in. His eyes didn’t leave
her until she began to suckle. “Good girl.”

Immediately,
she felt calmer.

“Close
her gown,” said Master Dan, tucking himself back into his jeans. The doms
obeyed his command. It was a relief to be covered up, however briefly.

Master
Dan inspected the dropper that had been inside her, then held it up so that
anyone behind the window could see the clear, viscous juices it had drawn from
her body.

“Did...
Did I squirt?” she asked, her words muffled slightly by the teat.

He
grinned, and rubbed her knee. “You did. Beautifully. We all saw you do it.” He
took an empty specimen jar, and squeezed the contents of the dropper into it,
then labelled it with her name. He handed it to Master Sean. “Put that back on
the cart, would you.”

Just
as Sam began to relax, Master Dan slid a finger over her clit and then dipped
down inside her to gently probe her sex. His touch was every inch the doctor.

He
met her eyes. “You’re a little sore, aren’t you?”

“It’s
okay, Sir.” She didn’t want him to call a stop to the evening.

He
nodded. “Master Jake, bring me the tube on the middle shelf of the cart,
please.” When the dom handed Master Dan what he’d asked for, he withdrew his
finger, coated it with some white cream from the tube, and inserted it again.
It was blissfully cool and wet as he rubbed it all over her inner walls. He
smiled at her relieved expression. “This’ll help. I’m going to give your body a
little break now, while I ask you a few questions.” He looked at the doms
behind her. “Help her to her feet, and bring her to the middle of the room.”