Casey opened her eyes to a world of bright, blinding lights. Snapping them back shut, she used her other senses to explore her situation. She was alarmed to find that she was completely restrained. Her entire body was laid down on some sort of table with a firm, leather surface. Her arms spread wide, strapped down tightly, as were her hips. Her legs were as well, but rather than being flat on this table they were bent, lifted, and spread wide apart, presenting her sex to whomever else was on this room with her. Realizing she was in a dire predicament her breath caught as her pulse quickened and sweat beaded on her forehead. Blinking the brightness away to get her pupils to adjust she found that she was, in fact, bound to some kind of medical table in the middle of what looked like an operating room! Panicking she started calling for help while testing her bindings, but found them taut and immovable. Then, a figure slowly entered her sight. He moved to the space between her legs. It was a doctor, pulling latex gloves on not his hands, fully gowned and ready to begin work. "So glad to see you've finally woken! It's time to get to work ... " he spoke, a sinister smile beneath his cold eyes.

Casey's heart sank, her panic rising again. This can't be happening! She thought to herself. 11What are you doing here? Who are you?" She demanded. 11Now now Casey, don't play dumb. You know exactly who I am.11 The doctor replied. 111'm Dr. Johnathan Lassiter. You're my patient." Casey could feel her stomach drop at the name. She knew that name. He had been one of the doctors that had treated her when she first woke up.

She remembered him telling her that he would never forget her. That he'd always have a special place in his heart for her. But why was he here? What did he want from her? "Why are you doing this to me?" Casey asked. "I told you how special you are to me, Casey. I haven't had a patient quite so sweet, innocent, and naive in at least a year, and I've been itching to get to know you better," he explained. As he spoke, he dragged his gloved finger along the inside of her left leg, from her ankle all the way to the top of her thigh. "You see, as a psychiatrist I rarely get to work with my patients on a more ... physical level. While the brain is fascinating, my true interest is the entire nervous system. How different stimuli trigger different reactions is a fascinating area of experimentation." As he said this, his finger continued its caress from the top of her thigh to her perineum. "Even when the body is in a state of panic, and the fight-or-flight reflex is in play, we still cannot help but react when an intimate, sexual touch enters the picture." Casey realized the truth of his words as she was already getting wet at his touch. The doctor continued his little speech while he slowly dragged his finger upwards, slipping between her labia, and gently began to play with the entrance to her vagina. "While your conscious thoughts may be repulsed by me, and what I am doing, your system cannot help but react to the clearly sexual nature of my touch."

Casey felt her pussy throb at his words, and she felt her nipples harden against the restraints. He continued his teasing, playing with her opening, sliding his finger just barely inside of her. Casey couldn't believe the feeling that was building inside her. She wanted to beg him to stop, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, she let out a soft moan, trying to hide her arousal. The doctor smiled at her reaction. "Oh, I think you'll enjoy this," he said, before returning his attention to her clit. With that, he flicked his finger across it quickly, causing her to gasp.

He repeated this several times, his eyes focused on her little button as it grew redder and more engorged with every touch. "The question I want to answer right now, however, is what happens when those pleasurable sensations suddenly change." Casey had looked away earlier, struggling to maintain her revulsion for this man while simultaneously becoming more and more aroused. At this last comment though, Casey returned her gaze back to him, her eyes opening wide, as she saw him filling a syringe with some sort of medication. He smiled, sadly, as he wiped her clit roughly with some gauze soaked in an antiseptic. "This is going to be unpleasant Casey, but try to remember .. .it's all for science." She couldn't believe what was about to happen! Her arousal vanished in a flash as her panic rose. "No! Wait! Please, stop, you don't need to do this!" she begged. The doctor moved the sharp, shiny needle of the hypodermic syringe closer to her clitoris. "Oh, I know, Casey," he reassured her. "I want to," he confessed, and then pushed the tip of the needle against her extraordinarily sensitive little nub. Casey let out a scream, her hips bucking against the restraints. The doctor watched as she writhed against them, her body twisting and writhing, her legs kicking wildly against the restraints. It seemed like an eternity before the pain began to subside, and Casey finally relaxed again. She looked up at the doctor, tears streaming down her face.

She was completely humiliated by what had happened to her, and yet she could feel her body responding to the situation. The doctor smiled, watching her reactions intently. As he pulled the needle from her clit, Casey felt a strange sensation run through her body. She felt like she needed to pee, but at the same time, she didn't want to move. She was confused, and it took her a moment to realize that she was still wet. She'd never experienced such pain in her life, and she was horrified by how her body reacted. It was as if it couldn't tell the difference between pleasure and pain.

It was then that Casey realized that the injection was not simply intended to cause pain. The doctor dragged his thumb through her moist cleft and then placed it over her clit. He began to slowly press into it moving his thumb in a circular motion, but she struggled to feel any of it. Despite the pressure he was exerting, Casey barely reacted. She was very sensitive, and that kind of touch would normally cause her to kick and flail, yet she was currently doing nothing of the sort. He had anesthetized her clit and there was no sense of pain or pleasure. She was completely numb, and it was only when he pressed harder that she felt anything at all. The doctor leaned forward and whispered into her ear. "So sorry, love, looks like your fun button is temporarily closed for business. But that doesn't mean there aren't other ways to have fun." The doctor sat himself down on his stool and rolled closer in between her legs. He reached out and inserted two fingers into her vagina. "Now, love, the question to ask is whether it is possible for you to cum without your little love button." He slowly slid his two fingers in and out of her. Eventually he curled them upward and slid them along the top of her vagina. "Ohhh!" cried Casey, the pressure against her urethra making wince. Then his fingers found her g-spot. "Ohhhhh!" Casey said a ain, but moaning this time.

The doctor continued to slide his fingers in and out of her, occasionally adding a third. His thumb rubbed against her clit, but it was clear that even this was having minimal effect on her. "You see, Casey? Nothing." Then the doctor curled his fingers again eliciting another long moan, even causing her to buck her hips and try to push into his touch. "Ha ha! Look at you, writhing on the table, desperate for my attention." observed the doctor. "No! This isn't me!" shouted Casey. "You're just ... tricking my body, that's all!" With a smile. The doctor continued to massage her got brin in her closer and closer to a climax.

“Of course I am Casey. That’s precisely the point. I don’t need your consent to obtain your pleasure. But it does seem that you can climax from just g-spot stimulation even with out a clitoris...interesting.? After a few minutes of fingering her, he withdrew his fingers and picked up his syringe. He removed the cap and filled the syringe with a clear liquid. ?No! Not again, please, please!? begged Casey. The doctor reached for an instrument but stopped. He looked at Casey and shook his head. ?Don't worry, this isn?t for your clit this time. It?s already numb.? Realizing the truth of this, Casey let out a few tears of relief. The excruciating pain of that first injection was still fresh in her memory. Then her thoughts caught up with his words. If it wasn't for her clit, what was it for? The doctor grabbed a metal instrument in his other hand. The first hand still holding the syringe in plain sight. Casey watched as he inserted it into her and felt it opening her up laterally, exposing the top and bottom of her vagina to the cool air in the room. She furrowed her brow at the sensation. It wasn't a part of her body that should ever feel the touch of air. Casey suddenly followed the doctor?s twisted logic. He first stimulated her clitoris and then numbed it. Then he shifted his attention to her g-spot where he brought her close to climax again, so logically the injection would be destined for...

her urethra. A shudder ran through her body. Her eyes widened as she realized what he was about to do. Suddenly, she was terrified. No, no, no, she thought. Please, no! She tried to squirm away, but the restraints were too effective. All she could do eas watch as the doctor brought the needle to her opening and then inside her where she suddenly felt a very sharp, agonizing pain right in her g-spot. Then the screaming began. Casey thrashed and cried out. She couldn't believe how painful it was. How much more intense it was than when the doctor had injected her clit.

So intense was the experience, it took Casey a minute to realize that the screaming she heard was her own. She'd never screamed so loudly before. And she couldn't stop herself. She kept screaming and crying and thrashing and shaking. The doctor smiled as he watched her. "There we go, Casey." he said. The doctor put his fingers gently back inside her. Not to be kind, but to once again start her on the roller coaster ride of ecstasy and pain. She bit her lip and tried not to become aroused, and she found that she could! She was finally getting control of her body back. "You see, Casey, once the clitoris is numbed there's no way for it contribute to your arousal and neediness. Now that your g-spot is numb, it's time of bringing you to a climax is also now at an end," he explained matter-of-factly. Then Casey realized, she hadn't recovered control of her own body and it's arousal, she was just being blocked from this form of stimulation. "What shall we try next to bring your spirits back up?" queried the doctor. Unwilling to contribute to her own persecution, Casey ref used to even acknowledge him. She simply kept her head turned away and sobbed quietly.

"That's okay, the question was rhetorical anyway. The next step is already planned out," chuckled the d1 octor. The doctor continued to slide his fingers in and out of her slowly. Soon, he added a third finger to the probe that was his right hand. Casey still felt very little arousal. Very few women could orgasm from only vaginal stimulation, and she was not one of them. She then felt the doctor add his fourth finger, and she began to feel fuller. "What are you doing?" she asked, before she could stop herself. "Hush, love,just be patient, enjoy the ride," he ,answered. Enjoy the ride? Was he serious? There eas no way she could enjoy this vaguely uncomfortable fondling of her vagin,a, it was like the fondling she got from her first b,oyfriend. Then the doctor stopped moving his hand and instead began to curl his fingers up like a cylinder and pushed. Casey gasped as she felt the intrusion into her. He pushed until the tip of his thumb touched her cervix. Then he pulled his hand back and did it again, and again. Casey felt her body begin to respond.

It felt good. Really good. But then she remembered that she was supposed to be trying to resist her arousal. She wasn't supposed to enjoy this. But she did. She found herself becoming wetter and wetter. Then the doctor began to push harder with his hand. He pushed until he was able to slip his entire hand into her. He held it there for a moment, and then he began to move his hand around within her. His hand moved all around inside her, touching places she didn't know existed. And then, he began to move his hand in and out of her.

In and out, in and out. Casey's mind was re·eling. This was the most intense pleasure she'd ever felt. Her body was responding to the doctor's touch. She moaned softly, and then she began to cry. She cried because she was so ashamed of what she was feeling. She cried because she knew that if he kept going she would soon be cumming. She cried because she had to admit that she was enjoying this. And then, right as she was about to finally reach the summit of this perverse climb of stimuli,. the doctor removed his hand, again depriving her of the final satisfaction. "No! Don't stop!" Casey blurted out involuntarily. Realizing what she said she snapped her mouth shut and turned away from the doctor once more. L.aughing, the doctor teased her. "Oh my! I'm really good at this, aren't I? Ha ha, I've got you begging for more even while I control your orgasms and torment you with agony! This experiment is definitely going down as a success!" roared the doctor, his laughter crushing what little self-respect she had left. Casey looked at him in horror. She couldn't believe how cruel he was being to her. How could he do this to her? He was taking advantage of her, using her body against her will. And she was helpless to stop him.

She could only sit there and take it. She could only endure it. And she hated it. She hated how he was making her feel. She hated that she was finding pleasure from this. She hated that she wanted more. But most of all, she was terrified of what came next. First he fondled her clit, then plunged a burning needle of pain into it. Then he did the same to her g-spot, arousing her and then hurting her. Now he used his entire fist to make her tremble with pleasure, what would he do to numb her entire pussy? How many needles would she have to endure now? How much more pain could she take? And she knew that she wouldn't be able to bear it. Not without crying out. So she clenched her teeth together, and she held back her tears. She couldn't let him see her cry. She watched him as he applied an ointment to his entire hand, having just put a fresh glove on it. "What?" he asked, noticing her confused look. "You thought I'd be injecting anesthetic into your entire vagina? Not that I wouldn't enjoy that, but it's not terribly practical. Plus, it would just take so long. No, this time, just a topical anesthetic is the right way to go." Having covered his hand in the white cream, he again began to push his fingers into her sex. This time he wasn't slow and gentle, however. This time he just forced his hand into her vagina as quickly and forcefully ad he could. Casey screamed with the sudden stretching of her sensitive tissue! Yet he kept pushing. The more she screamed, the more he pushed. Finally his hand was able to submerge itself inside her and Casey let out a final whimper, or so she thought. Now that his hand had soooed forcing its way inside her she felt the sting from the medication. It slowly built up until it felt as though her vagina had a small fire inside it. Unable to help herself, Casey began to cry and whimper again, louder and louder as each second passed. Then the doctor resumed his movements and he twisted and manipulated his hand inside her to ensure a complete coating of medication throughout her most intimate space. Casey felt pain in places she didn't know she had! She couldn't decide if the burning of the medication was worse than the stretching and tearing of her very sensitive tissue, but she knew it was all pain, every single spot inside her. Finally, after another minute or so of this agony, the pain began to recede. The doctor saw that her tears had slowed and her cries and settled into mild whimpers, so her removed his hand. Immediately, Casey felt a pang of loss as the sensation of fullness -a feeling she could finally appreciate now that the pain had receded faded away. She tried to think of something else to distract her, anything other than the emptiness that had been filled by the doctor's hand.

But nothing came to mind. She sat there, unable to move, unable to think, unable to feel anything but the dull ache of the medicine·s lingering presence within her. Her breathing had become shallow and labored. "Okay, one last phase of my experiment. Tell me, Casey, have you ever been penetrated anally?" the doctor asked her. Casey shook her head no.The doctor smiled. 11Well, rm glad to hear it.11 "Why?11 Casey asked. 11Because, 11 he replied, 11this next part will be so much more fun in your tight, virgin asshole."

He lubed up his finger and began to play with her ass. Initially she didn't feel much besides raging embarrassment. This was her asshole. Her bottom. The place where she poops! This isn't her clit, it's not there for pleasure, it's simply that very personal, very private place that no one should ever have to show to another human being. Then, after a minute of the doctor using his finger to toy with her little rosebud, she started to feel ... something. A slight tingle of pleasure, like when you put your tongue on a really cold surface. It felt good, and she couldn’t help but moan a bit. And then, just as suddenly as the sensation had come, it left again. Just like that. No warning. No reason. No explanation. And now he was left feeling empty and abandoned once again.The doctor continued to work his finger into her ass, slowly pushing it further inside of her.

Casey groaned as she felt him push past the first knuckle. She could feel her sphincter give way and allow him entry. He worked his finger deeper inside of her, making sure to rub against the walls of her rectum. He found the spot where the nerve endings were located and rubbed it gently. The sensation was electric, and Casey squirmed a bit. Then he added another finger. This time, she moaned louder. He worked his fingers in and around her little hole. Initially she felt like she needed to defecate, but gradually that sensation faded and was replaced with something altogether different. She wasn't certain if she liked it, but she began to realize that she wanted it to continue. She didn't want this feeling to stop. She wanted to feel more. More pressure. More friction. More of everything. She moaned loudly, and the doctor laughed. 111 can tell that you're enjoying yourself. 11 ''Nnno! It's ... disgusting! That's my butt! And .... '' Casey stopped. The truth was that she was enjoying it. She was enjoying having her ass played with. She loved the sensation of having her ass penetrated. It felt good, and she couldn't deny that. And so she kept quiet.

She let the doctor continue to finger fuck her ass. She let him twist his fingers around inside of her. She let him probe her most intimate places. She let him take her anal virginity. And she let him cum. No, that was a weird fantasy. It was just a dildo that he had used on her. He had been gentle at first, stroking her insides with his fingers. He would thrust them in and out, rubbing against the walls of her rectum. And as her arousal overtook her common sense, she gave into the sensuality that radiated from her little home and spread throughout her loins. She didn't think it was possible, but she was steadily approaching the point of no return. Finally, her orgasm was in sight. She could feel herself getting close. And then, just as suddenly as it had arrived, it was gone again. She whimpered softly as the doctor removed his fingers. He wiped them off on a towel and then reached for a syringe and the little bottle of lidocaine he'd used on her two times already.

Casey closed her eyes and prepared for what she knew was coming. She felt the needle pierce her tight littlie sphincter and she gasped, taking in a large breath. She was about to let it out in a cry at the frightfully surprisingly painful needle stick, but then he pushed the plunger and began to inject the firey liquid right into her sphincter. She winced, and he quickly pulled the needle out. But before she could say anything, he plunged the second one into her anus. She screamed out loud, and the doctor laughed. "Shh, shh, shh. It's okay." Casey whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes. "Please don't make me do this. I'm scared." The doctor said nothing. He just smiled and said, "I know. That's what makes it so enjoyable for me."