It's an assault on my senses and my body. The doctor in charge of my head, Dr. Riley, removes his fingers and momentarily leaves my head providing me with a modicum of respite before returning with a gag in his hands. I internally groan but obediently open my mouth wide so he can fit the whitehead gag. Once in, he picks up a long, thin, dildo and begins running it back and forth over my tongue before edging slightly closer to my throat. It's going well until he gets too confident and moves closer to my throat, then I gag and rear up as if I'm about to vomit. 'Woahhhh, we can't have this.' Quickly he places his hands on the sides of my face and brings my head back down to the table, then he disappears and returns with a neck brace. 'I cannot have you resisting your treatment like that, so you will be more thoroughly restrained' and with the help of Dr. Jamieson he lifts my head and manoeuvres the brace around my neck before placing my head back on the table then he attaches a strap across my forehead rendering me unable to move and resist his treatment. 'There. That's much better, all secure and able to be trained' he smiles at me with his eyes while I glare at him and Dr. Jamieson pipes up from further away 'Well, she's certainly gotten wetter so she definitely likes the extra restraints'. 'Excellent,' Dr. Riley responds looking cheerful, 'hopefully, she's amenable to becoming a good oral slut and will willingly takes her medicine.' His eyes twinkle with his smile and I try to glare more intensely at him seeing as that's all I can do now, then he moves away and retrieves the same dildo and begins to play the same game again - back and forth, little by little, he pushes the dildo further towards the back of my throat while trying not to trigger my sensitive gag reflex. At the first sign of gagging, he backs off and starts again; he repeats the process several times before starting to get bored with his lack of progress. 'Let's try something new. I'm going to remove your gag and this time I want to focus on technique so you're going to suck the dildo as it goes into your mouth, agreed slut?' I'm not sure how he expects me to agree seeing as I can neither move nor speak but he seems to take the lack of glaring as consent or perhaps he simply doesn't care, so he removes the gag and I breathe a sigh of relief before he presents me with the dildo and I dutifully open my mouth to receive it. He pushes it in and continues with his ministrations as I suck the dildo as it goes in and out my mouth focusing on the task while the other doctors manipulate the rest of my body.

After watching Dr. Riley's steady push of the dildo in and out of my mouth for a few minutes, Dr. Singh picks up the Wartenberg wheel again and continues his examination of my breasts. Pressing the wheel lightly at first, he zigzags it across my left breast then my right while occasionally dropping down to my lower abdomen before returning to them. He then presses it down harder and continues his zigzags before making contact with my right nipple - I immediately stop my sucking but Dr Riley just pushes the dildo further in and I quickly remember to suck to stop him pushing it too far in. Liking my reaction, Dr. Singh heads for the left nipple and goes back and forth over them several times. He then puts it down and picks up the breast cups. 'Dr. Riley, as delectable as it is watching you push the dildo into her slutty mouth, can you help me attach these cups for a moment?'; Dr. Riley turns around and grins before removing the dildo and putting it down, 'Of course, what would you like me to do?' 'Help me place these cups over her breasts and then hold them while I pump them up.' I try to move my head upwards to see what they're doing but between the neck brace and the forehead strap, I can't move so I just feel my breasts being squished into the cups and then I feel the suction as they're pulled in. 'Aaaahhhh' my breasts feel so taut as the skin around the base of the cups is pulled in and they start to feel painful but I don't ask him to stop because it feels so good having them sucked in. 'Mmmmm, look at that purple colour. She's done well to take our treatment and not complain. Perhaps she likes it.' Dr Singh looks towards me and they both laugh while I try to keep a neutral face and not reveal how good it feels, though cups are losing some of their vacuum now. Dr. Singh is staring at me intently, 'Would you like me to pump them some more?' I whine because I loathe to admit that I love the tight feeling of the pull but he makes no move to start pumping again and with the cups losing more vacuum - damn that bloody Dr. Riley for not holding them tightly enough - I pipe up 'Yes, please.' His eyes sparkle, 'I thought so.' Finally, the pumping starts again and my breasts are sucked in and feel taut and painful again and I love the feeling of it. But then my bliss is shattered by Dr. Jamieson who alerts everyone to my state of arousal, Welll, I didn't think it was possible but lubrication is practically running out of her and dripping all over the floor' which elicits a hearty guffaw from all of them while I blush as beet red as when the nurse forced me to remove my trench coat and expose myself to the rest of the waiting room.