Not a saleswoman

Chapter 6

I move from dizzyness to swallow sleep until analgesia effects of anesthesia dissapear. “Awww!!” “Nurse!” “Please!” I try to knock the bars of the stretcher but padded leather straps fix my arms and legs and also my chest so I can not get up. I keep yelling and Vicky enters recovery ward. “Shhhh” “Shhhh” “There are other boys in here.” She whispers as she examines my binded dick. “It hurts too much…” I try to speak low and not to cry like a child, but it aches so bad. “Anesthesia has worn off your body and now you need your meds. Wait a minute while I fetch them" She says caressing my cheek. I sob and close my eyes. After a while, she comes with a syringe and a cotton swab. “I will free your right leg and arm so you can roll left.” I nod. She rubs my right butt cheek with the cotton swab and pricks the needle. “Aw!” “Do not move.” I obey and Vicky injects the liquid very slowly… “Oh, please…” I beg. “Good boys do not nag." She says sternly pulling out the needle. She presses the cotton swab and secures it with surgical drape. “Lay on the bed, boy." I obey and she ties my arm and leg. She goes out to dispose the syringe. I begin to feel drowsy. Vicky comes back in with Doctor Douma. They have a mischievous smile. I see blurred silouhettes enter the ward. “Feel better?, my new cute boy" It is Doctor's voice. “Uh? Ah? Yeah…” I am very relaxed and the pain has gone away. “Cool. Let me tell you that this painkiller is also like a truth serum. Do you understand?" My eyes partially closed I drool some saliva. Vicky wipes it and slaps my face softly. Doctor sits on a stool next to me and applies a lantern to my eyes. My pupils are dilated and do not react. “Ok. Vicky, you can leave us alone.” Vicky leaves the ward. Doctor uses a sweet monotone voice. “What is your name?” “Brook… Brook M. Lloyd…” “And… What does the M stands for?” “Marley” “Ok. Brook. What is your address?” And after some minutes of mind health checks… “What did you feel when you were tied and gagged on the bed of your bedroom?” I giggle and sigh “I was so horny…” Doctor smiles and goes on. “Is it something you would incorporate as a basis for your sexual relationships?” “Ahh,… I do not know…Doctor…” “Yes. Because it is something that makes you horny.” “Oh… it is true…then, yes, Doctor.” Doctor enjoys as she sees her new boy is accepting very easy patient mental reprogramming. “Was dildo insertion something pleasant for your prostate?” “Ahh, yeah, that was hot.” “So it is something you will miss next time you are tied and gagged on the bed of your bedroom.” “Ah, yes… I guess… No, I mean, I like." Doctor caresses my cheek. “That's a good boy.” Doctor pulls up her skirt and takes out her knickers. They are smelly because Doctor is horny right now. She approaches her knickers to boys nose. “Just inhale, my dear.” I do and get very horny but my dick remains wobbly because of the drug. “So dildo insertion is a must as it is you are tied up and gagged.” “Mmmm…, yeah…” “Inhale…” Doctor rewards boys convenient answers. “That is enough for today, my dear. You did perfectly. Sweet dreams, little one.” She helps the boy close his eyes and covers him with a pink sheet.