The doctor nodded, reached for a big syringe. Porn sex I should know. The stone slabs were still cool under my bare feet. But he didn’t have to. The stretching instrument was withdrawn, a hand entered my cunt, another pressed against my belly. While he fastened the shackles, I wondered. I felt him bend over me. The stretching instrument was withdrawn, a hand entered my cunt, another pressed against my belly. “Les.”
That was short for my name, Lesley. Registering the hard surface under my body I pushed that thought aside. I’ll get some food.” Once more I felt his hand in my hair, then he was gone. “I can see why you prefer ferals.” The other man laughed, and I heard him walk behind me. I wanted to say that, but stayed silent. It was distressing, he wasn’t exactly gentle, and it seemed to last forever. Trying to move I discovered that I seemed to be tied. I felt something cold hit me between the shoulder blades. Boyfriend? “Les.”
That was short for my name, Lesley. In his hand he held a small bag. Even now I still felt ashamed to piss in front of him. They tasted of nothing, the water was refreshing and cool on my lips. Right now, I didn’t want to see anyone. It was an examination room.
