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CDE 15 Doctor's Orders



Copyright c 1999 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit. This
story may be freely distributed for personal use with this notice

All Characters And Events Depicted In This story Are Purely
Fictional. There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To
Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.

Story Content:(M+/F, MM, MF, Inter, FemDom, MDom)



NOTE OF THANKS: To reader FEC, for valuable editorial review and
input, which enhanced this story.

By C.D.E.
Wife: Kathy
Husband: Melvin
Wife's Mother: Betty Nelson
Melvin's Aunt: Matilda
Dr. Beatmen: Karen

Kathy had been married to Melvin only three months
when she got involved with a black stud named Hank. Soon
she was not only sexing him, but several of his friends.
She soon realized she reveled in black cocks and liked the
idea of being a wanton white slut for strange black dicks.
About this time, she also discovered herself becoming
more dominant over her husband and yearning to subjugate
him totally. She told her mom of this desire.
"Kathy dear, I should've known you were sneaking
around and getting some good black dicks on the side. I'm
proud of you. It's obviously good for you because you just
seemed too radiant and happy. I didn't think poor Melvin
was eating you out that good." The two chuckled.
"His tongue is his best quality, but those big black
cocks are what dreams are made of. But as I said, I have
this urge and it won't go away. I want to make him a slave
husband and humiliate him. You think I need psychological
"Heck no! You just need a plan. Kathy, sometimes
after a woman like you has been with a real man, and
especially black men, you can get a desire to humiliate and
castigate your husband for his inadequacies. And your poor
Melvin is such a sweet submissive. An ideal target for you
to subjugate." Have you any idea what you want to do?
Personally, I would like to see him turned into a
"Then you think I should find a way?"
"Oh, by all means. In fact, I just might have an
idea. I was reading a story the other day where a slick
faith healer was giving a drug to people to make them
nauseous and sickly. He then gave them an antidote in some
blessed water he had them drink. Maybe we can get your
Melvin to be what you want by doing the same."
The two women talked further to refine their plan and
also decided to enlist the aid of a friend of theirs who
was a nurse.
The plan was set into motion. Over a week, Melvin's
food was spiked with a harmless drug that would make him
have an upset stomach and run a mild fever.

Kathy insisted he go to a Gastrointestinal specialist
who she knew, who was really her nurse friend, Karen,
posing as a Doctor Beatmen. The fake Doctor Beatmen and
Kathy knew each other since high school days. As a matter
of fact, Dr. Beatmen would've loved to had a lesbian affair
with Kathy.
On her first visit, Dr. Beatmen, drew blood samples
for testing. She gave him something to slightly ease the
effects of the drugs his wife was surreptitiously giving
him. On his second visit, she broke the bogus bad news to
"Melvin, I have some good news and some bad news."
Melvin, the nervous type twitched nervously as Dr.
Beatmen acted her part to the hilt by using every trick to
put him on needles and pins. After a planned pause, she
began again.
"The good news is we don't need to operate, but the
bad news is that the drugs you need to balance your
hormonal and intestinal track chemistry are not cheap or
readily available. However, there is an alternative to
purchasing the synthetic version of this very expensive
drug, but I warn you, you must be man enough to endure the
treatment process. If I start you on it, I don't want to
hear any whining or being wishy-washy about taking your
treatment or the natural medicines which will be a part of
this natural but somewhat unorthodox procedure. Once you
start, you can't ever use the synthetic drug."
Melvin, quickly agreed to follow the Doctor's orders
if it would make him better. His wife, who held his hand
sincerely was laughing loud inside even though she played
the part of the seriously concerned wife.

"Kathy, I-I'm really nervous about this phase. I
just don't feel comfortable about sucking on ..."
"Not sucking honey, Fellating. Remember what the
Doctor said. If you think of it in the beginning as
sucking cocks, you'll build up a negative impression."
"Uh, okay dear, I-I'll try. I-I practiced again on
that plastic shaped penis she gave me ... I-I hope he's
"I'm sure he will be honey. And don't you worry, I'll
be right here by your side as you swallow your first load,
er, I mean injection of virile Scumtoza."
"Thanks dear. I-I don't know how to thank you for
going through all you've been through last week .. you know
for Phase One .. sleeping with all those strange black men
Dr. Beatmen sent over s-so I could suck ..."
"Orally extract honey."
"Oh, I-I'm sorry, orally extract the sex fluids from
y-your vagina".
"Honey, I persevered for you. There's no need to
thank me, it was my duty to do it for you." She smiled
with a smirk as she kissed him on the cheek. "Now honey,
remember to keep your lips pursed tightly around his penis
as he's spurting his good cum. We want to keep the air
from getting to it as you swallow. Remember, when you got
the less potent Scumtoza from my cunt, it was protected by
being mixed with my pussy juice. But this time, you have
to work to keep it protected as well as using good suction
to draw it all out too."
"I-I'll do my best dear."
"I'm counting on you darling. And I must say, I'm so
glad to see you didn't seem to have any difficulty eating
your medicine from my snatch after the darlings worked so
hard to put it in their for you all last week."
Her husband muttered and stammered out of
embarrassment, but he admitted that even though his wife's
hairy oozing gash was slimy and sloppy he didn't have too
much trouble getting acclimated to the taste of the
fourteen black men's jism he "orally extracted " from her
over the last two weeks.
" Can you tell if the medicine from my cunt is doing
any good? You do feel better don't you?"
"Oh yes. I don't feel dizzy anymore and not quite as
nauseous after eating."
"And Melvin honey, I really loved you making that loud
slurping noise as you drew your gooey medicine out of my
gash. That was so pleasing. It was so good to straddled
your head and ground my cunt in your face so it could drain
real good for you."
"T-Thank you again dear. I-I appreciate all the
little things you're doing for me."
"Of course you're welcomed darling. Now when you
start getting the regular doses of more potent Scumtoza
from the men's balls, you should be back to normal again.
However, like the Dr. Beatmen indicated, you may need to
stay on the medication for several months until your body
gets stabilized."
" I understand. B-but Kathy dear, d-did Dr. Beatmen
ever mentioned when I-I could stop masturbating a-and have
"Have sex like we use to? Honey, like she told you,
it's best you wait until she gives the word. She said it
would take a while. So don't fret, you'll do fine by
pulling your peter until she gives the word. Anyway, in
the meantime, I'll be so busy getting you your daily doses
of cuntal Scumtoza, we won't have much time together anyway
for that. I'll be too busy with those big black cocks
anyway. You know how demanding the darlings are. You
can't expect them to just come by and sex me and
not want me to go out and party with them. It's only fair
for all they're doing for us."
"I-I suppose you're right." Melvin sighed as he spoke
with his head hung. "She did say she wanted me to do more
of the housework chores, since such meticulous work would
help me from getting frayed nerves."
"And besides, you're so good at it darling. Your aunt
taught you so well. "
"I always did enjoy keeping things tidy and in order.
Er, Kathy dear, can I ,er ask you something?"
"Of course sweetie. What is it?"
"D-do you, er, have to wear such short dresses and
make up, er, the way you do, w-when going out with those
black men?"
"They like me to dress sexy that way. Don't you?"
"Er, w-well yes, b-but you show so much."
"I thought you like me like that, especially since
you seem to get so horny helping me get dressed and
jacking off for me while I model. You mean you don't want
me posing for you and teasing you with peeks of my
crotchless panties to help you get off?"
"Y-yes, I do, b-but I just wish it wasn't this way."
"Just remember it's for you darling that I'm giving
myself to them. When you're jacking off, think of their
big black dicks creaming in my pussy, your wife's juicy
white snatch that's being denied to you , but that you're
only allowed to eat out. Identify your pleasure with
licking up after these real men darling. Consider their
spent cum as a delightful ambrosia. Thinking this way will
make things easier on you honey." His wife spoke softly
with a wicked smile on her face. She tingled with pleasure
at the thought of tormenting him this way and making him
think it was for his own good.
"O-okay dear. I-I'll do as you suggest." Spoke her
husband in a tone of resignation and capitulation, as he
thought of strange black men enjoying his wife's luscious
body, while he stayed home doing housework and
"I think I hear a car coming honey. Yes it is. I bet
that's your medicine on tap." His wife giggled as she

"See honey, that wasn't so bad was it. I think you
did real well for your first time at Fellatio. You looked
so sweet with your cheeks all puffed out when he pushed his
dick to the back of your throat. In fact I'll say you did
an excellent job of swallowing your first load of heavy
hot jism. How did you find the taste of your medicine?"
"I-it was v-very warm and gooey ... real creamy like.
I-I was so surprised that he shot off twice in my mouth and
then was ready to made love to you after that."
"That's not unusual for black men honey. It may not
happen with every black man you suc, er, I mean Fellate.
Also honey, I must commend you for being so obedient and
well mannered when he asked you to ask me if he could have
intercourse with me?"
"I-I didn't know what else to do."
"You did the right thing. You gained respect by
obeying. I'm quite pleased at you, especially helping me
undress and preparing me for him."
"W-well you did ask me to help you take off your
panties, a-and I, well, thought helping you get ready for
him w-was the least I could do."
"And you did it very well darling. Including mouthing
him, like he wanted, before guiding his cock to my cunt."
"I-I don't know why dear, but it-it seemed like I should
do what he asked of me."
"Again, you did the right thing. You should always
obey me and black studs in a situation like that. As I
said, they respect you for being obedient. He was most
impressed at how you didn't flinch at holding his balls as
I asked you too, or milking his cock and licking me clean
after he was finished with me. I'm very proud of you."

"Mother, this is working so much better than I'd
dreamed. He's swallowed our little scheme hook, line and
sinker. Not only is he sucking over a dozen cocks a week,
he has shown no real objection to getting fucked up his ass
three and four times a week also. Whatever the Doctor says
goes." Kathy chuckled as she spoke with glee.
"I think he's basically a latent masochist, and we've
just helped it surface. I bet you could make him accept
being whipped too. Want to try it?" Her mother said as
she peered over her coffee cup.
"That'd be too much to ask for, but I'd love to try."
Kathy's eyes were wide as she mentally contemplated lashing
her molly-coddled husband.
The two women spent the next hour working on their new
scheme. They called their friend, the nurse, the fake Dr.
Beatmen and she put the finishing touches on it.

"See these prescriptions honey, Dr. Beatmen wants me
to get them filled right away so we can get you started on
this new therapy by Friday night. She did talk to you
about the therapy while mother and I were in the waiting
room didn't she?"
"Yes she did. I-I guess we might as well have this
talk now, so you can get mentally prepared for
administering the therapy treatments."
"Whatever do you mean honey?" His wife said trying to
sound utterly surprised.
Melvin stammered through an explanation of all Dr.
Beatmen had told him why he needed this special Posterior
Recirculatory Therapy or PRT treatment.
"So Kathy dear, as a result of the compression of my
buttocks cells by all the Rectal Insertion Therapy I've
been getting from the men, Dr. Beatmen wants me to get some
occasional PRT to counter the skin cell compression."
"So these instruments of flagellation will help your
condition?" His wife asked, trying not to laugh as she
continued to try to sound surprised.
"Uh, yes. The treatment will cause swelling in
various areas of my buttocks and uncompress the skin cells.
As the swellings shrink, the cells will be restored to
normal condition."
"Okay, that makes sense." His wife replied in a
serious tone.
"B-but one thing Dr. Beatmen wanted me to discuss with
you ... and I know it's going to be hard for you, j-just as
it is for me. B-but you'll have to apply the flagellation
instruments pretty hard, s-so that I-I can get the proper
amount of swelling. W-what I'm saying dear, this is going
to be painful for me. However, the Dr. said that any pity
or mercy you show me ... by not applying the proper force
with the instruments ... because you didn't want to cause
me pain .. would be a disservice to my health."
"I see darling. It'll be difficult, but I'll try not
to think about the pain as I give you what you need. I'll
try not to show any pity." His wife spoke with seriousness
as she tried to not only suppress her joy at hearing her
husband submit himself to her, but to control the tingle
she felt in her cunt at the thought of plying into his
tender ass with a crop.
She kissed her well tricked husband as she prepared to
visit a leather shop to pick up the medicinal flagellation
instruments prescribed for his treatment.
Meanwhile her husband went to the kitchen to began
dinner. He heard his wife call out to him as she was
"Oh honey! Dr. Beatmen prescribed some more dresses,
underwear and lingerie for you. mother will be by later to
discuss colors and style. I'd do it, but I just don't have
time. Bye!"
Melvin received the message without any real surprise.
He knew Dr. Beatmen had talked of prescribing additional
attire for his medical treatment wardrobe. She wanted him
to have a greater variety of feminine items that would act
as arousal aids for the black men that bring him his doses
of their spermal medicine, Scumtoza. In a strange way,
Melvin desired more items of feminine finery, so that he
could look more pleasing to the men who came by to see him.
He found himself very much wanting to please them as they
came by with their giant ebony erections to inject him with
their pent up hot jism.
Melvin was sure he would get a few more maid uniforms.
After becoming accustomed to them, he liked the way they
looked on him as well as their comfort and style. He was
almost certain that his wife and mother-in-law were going
to get that lavender one trimmed in pink and white lace.
At first he was resistant to such colors, however now he
was looking forward to wearing such pretty hues, since the
black studs that bring him their hard dicks seem to find
such them arousing and appealing.

"Melvin, I can only say that I am pleased at not only
how well your recovery has been, but also what an exemplary
patient you've been in taking your medicine doses and
faithfully adhering to your treatment schedules."
"Thank you Doctor. I-I couldn't have done it without
Kathy and her mom."
"Yes, you indeed are lucky to have family to support
you at such times. Lets review your record to see where we
stand here. Now, it's been eight months since we first
started seeing you as a patient. A few days after that we
got you started on Vaginal Extraction Treatments so you
could start on low dosage Scumtoza ... and, er, at the same
time we restricted you from normal intercourse and
prescribed limited, but supervised masturbation. Then two
weeks later we started you on Fellatio extraction for high
dosage Scumtoza while continuing your low dosage levels
from vaginal extractions. Then next we went to Rectal
Insertion Injections of Scumtoza to be sure that your lower
intestinal track was getting high dosage levels. At the
about the same time, I also prescribed Transvestitism and
Masochism, or T&M as we say sometimes. T & M training
helps lessen the mental stress of your treatments and to
also make things more bearable for the many black men who
provided you and your wife, their fluids, which contained
the Scumtoza. By the way, I have a note here from the T&M
Specialist that it was such a pleasure working with you.
She says, your whole attitude made her job so much easier.
She says here that she thinks that your wife's early
involvement of you in helping her get bathed and dressed
for the scores of vaginal deposits meetings with so many
black men, really aided you in preparing for T&M Training.
Is that so?"
"W-well Dr. Beatmen, I suppose so. Actually it
started by coincidence with the first black man who came by
to give me my first oral high dosage of Scumtoza. After he
spurted two large doses in my mouth, he thought I needed a
rest and had me ask my wife if he could fuck, oh, er, I
mean have intercourse with her. And ..."
"Excuse my interrupting, but I just want to say that
since you've taking the T&M training, it's quite alright
for you to use common or earthy words like fuck or suck. I
know at first we didn't recommend you do so. But the
purpose of the T&M teaching is to prepare you to be
comfortable and accepting of so called humiliating or
degrading terminology and names."
"T-thank you Doctor. As I was saying, he had me ask
her, which I did. She, of course, was in the room watching
me suck his cock and quickly agreed, since she was
concerned about me taking more than two high level Scumtoza
doses at once."
"As you know now Melvin, there was no problem with you
swallowing more of his sperm, but I suspect your jaws were
getting tired."
"Exactly Doctor, so I really didn't mind his asking. She
agreed and then asked me to help her hike her skirt up and
pull her panties off. Of course, if she wasn't up to it, I
would've continued to let him use my mouth to get the rest
of the stiffness out of his giant penis."
"Melvin it's a pleasure to see you're not selfish, but
also concerned about the men's satisfaction in your
medicine delivery system." Dr. Beatmen replied with a
wicked smile on her face.
"Thank you Doctor. I certainly don't mean to
intentionally be selfish. Well anyway, after that incident
of helping her prepare for him, and orally cleaning their
genitals after they had sex, it just sort of became routine
for me to do that for her and the men."
"That's commendable Melvin. You're a good husband."
"Actually Doctor, I-I well, as I've said before I
couldn't thank my wife enough for what she was putting
herself through for me. B-but, after a just a couple of
times of helping her get a bubble bath and dressed for her
sex dates, I began to get a certain pleasure in personally
presenting her to the different strange men, or groups of
horny men, that came to our door to bring me the fresh
Scumtoza in their balls. However, it was her idea of me
greeting the men and introducing her to them. She stressed
that after all, as the husband, I should do this."
"I certainly would have to agree with her Melvin."
"I was nervous at first ... you know offering my
lovely white wife to such rough looking black men, but I
soon got use to it. The T&M training really helped me feel
better about helping her get ready for sex with such virile
black men. It also helped me to see that I should delight
in seeing them use and take pleasure with her."
"Excellent! Excellent! Then the training accomplished
its purpose. Now, how are you dealing with still having to
"Oh, I guess I've been doing it so long now, it
doesn't bother me as much as before. Y-you have any idea
when I can resume having intercourse with my wife again?"
Melvin said with a hopeful gleam in his eyes.
"I really would like for you to not do it for a long
while yet. Like I explained before, your sperm contains a
chemical, because of your condition, that will contaminate
your wife's vaginal fluids and make Scumtoza from her less
"C-couldn't I use a condom?"
"What if it ruptured? No Melvin, the risk is too
great. I want to keep your wife's vagina in the condition
it's in so that it can continue to serve as an excellent
vessel for low level doses of Scumtoza for you. I hope
you understand."
"I-I do Dr. Beatmen. I will abide by your directions.
I-I just wish I could put it in sometimes. However, I
suspect Kathy is so use to those big black dicks, she won't
even want mine in her again."
"Well don't dwell on that, that's not important now.
What is important is that we continue all the treatments to
get you back to normal. Now lets see, I see here you're
adapting well to Transvestitism and the wearing of feminine
attire. Do you feel it has helped reduced the stress of
trying exhibit a manly appearance around those muscular
black studs, when they visit your wife, or when you're
around them?"
"I-I guess so Doctor. When your specialist first
proposed this I-I thought she was ... w-well nuts. But you
know after wearing dresses and making up in drag, I did
feel less stressful and more in a positive mood around all
those husky brawny black men. A-Anyway, I-I sort of h-have
gotten use to the attention and compliments they pay me
about my lacy attire."
"Wonderful Melvin. I know these fellows called you
some names you probably didn't like. Did the T&M training
help you cope with it?"
"It did. At first I still was put-down a bit, b-but
... I-I don't know why, but after a while, I found myself
sort of liking the sound of their heavy voices as they
called me such names as "Sissy" and "Fag". However, as I
got to know them much better from their repeated visits, I
began to understand things from their perspective and saw
that they weren't being derogatory as much as they were
calling things as they saw it. Anyway, I've adapted better
now. It doesn't bother me in the least. I wouldn't know
what to think now if I don't get called a "faggot" or
"sissy piece of ass" at least a half a dozen times a day."
"Excellent attitude adjustment Melvin."
"Uh Dr. Beatmen, I-I do want to ask you something
about these treatments."
"Sure, go right ahead."
"D-do you think they c-could become addictive?"
Melvin stammered nervously.
"I'm glad you brought that up. It's more of a mental
fixation rather than a physical addiction. In other cases,
patients like you discover they like the power of being
able to provide pleasure to these virile black men, even
though the patient understands his subservient role and
lusty sexual use at their hands is looked upon as
humiliation by these black men. Do you feel that way?"
"Y-yes I do Doctor. C-can I-I confide in you Dr.
Beatmen? Y-you won't tell my wife?"
"Of course you can confide in me. This is just between
you and me Melvin."
"Well Doctor, I-I've found I get pleasure from
pleasing these big black men by doing little things l-like
unzipping their pants and taking out their big hard cocks.
I-I revel in fondling and licking their penises as well as
handling and kissing or licking their hairy balls, either
before sucking them off or guiding them into my wife's
cunt. Uh, d-do you t-think I-I'm gay because I ..."
"Of course not! Perish the thought. You're a people
pleaser. That's a positive trait and you should not be
ashamed of that. We're all bisexual to some degree. In
your case, all this special treatment has brought out
elements of your bisexuality that I see as healthy and
mentally satisfying to you and your marriage. I include
your marriage, because as you so aptly indicated, your wife
could never be satisfied again with just your smaller
member. She too is accustomed to all those big dicks she's
been getting too. No Melvin, you are definitely not gay,
otherwise you
wouldn't delight in orally cleaning up your wife and
sucking out her cum filled pussy the way you do."
Melvin breathed a sigh of relief at Dr. Beatmen's
assessment and eagerly agreed that he did delight in
kissing, lapping and tongue bathing his wife after she'd
been sexually used. Dr. Beatmen also affirmed to Melvin
that there would be no harm if he continued these
treatments, for his mental satisfaction, after she released
him as a patient.
"Now lets move on Melvin. Before we digressed, we
were discussing the positive benefits of you wearing more
feminine attire. Based on all that you've told me, I
believe that I did the right thing in prescribing more such
apparel, especially ornate lacy dresses, sheer lacy blouses
and intimate bedroom lingerie that is sexually arousing to
the men who come to see you and your wife."
Melvin acknowledged his wife and her mother were busy
filling that prescription.
"Very good, and I agree with your mother-in-law you
should look nice in lavender and pink. Ok, we have that
out of the way, now lets talk about the last two
treatments, that is, your Rectal Injections and your
Posterior Recirculatory Treatment. Do you still feel
relaxed and have a sense of well being after a vigorous
session of the black men massaging your rectal area with
their stiff penises and their injecting their pent up sex
fluids deep in you?"
Melvin nodded affirmatively.
"Lets see, I prescribed at least three to six doses of
high level direct injections in this manner per week, on a
regular basis. However, I have a note in your file here of
your wife calling in to see if it was okay for you to take
more than that on special occasions. This entry is dated
last month. My note indicates she needed your help at a
special party where there was 40 horny black studs and she
wanted to have you help out in getting them all off. I see
where I told her that you should try to avoid taking more
than 24 injections in a 24 hour period per week. An
excellent way to avoid getting too many injection but still
not disappoint your volunteers, is to have them hump, I
mean, massage your rear to the point of ejaculation, and
then have them spurt their warm creamy fluids in your
Melvin thanked Dr. Beatmen for her tip revealed that
his wife had already had him try it out. He also described
the event his wife had called about.
"It's so delightful you and she can spend such quality
time together and yet benefit so many at the same time. So
between the two of you the group gave y'all over a hundred
"Yes they did. Kathy did mentioned what you told her
about the maximum number of injections I should get. To my
surprise, I was amazed at how eager the black men were to
help me out. I didn't have any trouble of them not wanting
to ejaculate down my throat after massaging my rectum with
their big erections. However, I still think I came close
to 20 men who did cream in my rear. I was really awash in
jism when they were through with me. Things were so busy,
I really don't know how many doses of cum I swallowed
"I presume you probably had penises in your mouth and
rear simultaneously most of the evening?"
"And in my hands too. There were cocks spurting all
over the place. I'm sure everyone went home satisfied and
with soft dicks too. I ate so much cum, I was too full to
do anything else than kiss my wife's slimy mucky cummed up
lips and get a good swig of the thick melded gluey milky
gooey slime streaming from her pussy. it was so tasty, but
I was just too full to get it all."
"You have nothing to be ashamed of. You did well
Melvin. You supported your wife just as a good husband
should. I know she respects you for it and doesn't think
bad at what happened."
"You're right, she seemed so proud of me. That made
me feel rather good."
"I definitely see that you need to keep up the Rectal
Injections. And since you'll be getting quite a bit of
that, then you'll need to keep up with your Posterior
Recirculatory Treatment. I have to say I'm pleased with
the condition of your buttocks. I can see from the bruised
areas your wife has been doing an excellent job of
providing PRT. Tell me what regime is she using with the
"She, er, first starts with the thick leather paddle
and then the tawse for the wide area treatment. Then she
switches to the crop to finish off the session."
"She's doing a fine job of whip-, I mean flagellation.
But I want her to use two different finer instruments. One
is called the whippy cane. It's for delicate forceful
treatment in single focused areas on your ass, er,
buttocks. When the cane leaves a sensational burning
feeling, you'll know it's working quite well. The other
instrument is a nine tail whip with nine 18" knotted
thongs. It's commonly referred to as a cat-O'nine. It's
excellent for rapidly spreading a concentrated intensity of
pain over your whole rear. It'll give you more welts and
therefore more swelling just where it's needed. And a plus
side is that it won't tire your dear wife out as fast, when
she needs to give you a good treatment quickly. Say for
instance, when she's getting ready to go out on the town
with a black stud and doesn't have the time to spend a lot
of time going through the paddles and then working up to
the electric cords and canes. This way she can give you
the treatment you need quickly and still be fresh and ready
for her date before sending you to do dinner dishes or to
"B-but D-Doctor, it-it hurts so much now. C-can't you
give me some pain killer for ..."
"Absolutely not! We won't know if the treatment is
working properly if we don't use your feeling as a guide.
No! No, Melvin, it is necessary for you to feel each
sensation clearly. When you experience this, you know the
treatment is most effective."
"Y-you know best Dr. Beatmen, b-but maybe I-I could
cut back on the Rectal Inject ..."
"No way! Melvin, there is no other way. You must
accept what I tell you. There'll be no further discussion
of this. It's necessary you receive a through whipping
every two weeks, just as I've prescribed. There's to be no
variation. In addition, I'm writing another prescription
for touch up treatments in between this time... say a few
touch up lashes every other night, with your wife using the
instrument of her choice. Doesn't that sound reasonable?"
"I-I guess so. I-I sure wish there was another w-
Melvin muttered with a pleading sorrowful look in his eyes.
"It's a no pain no gain situation Melvin dear."
Dr. Beatmen spoke in a professional yet sarcastic tone.
Melvin, spineless as he normally is, meekly accepted
his fate and resigned himself to what the good doctor had
prescribed without even thinking of further protest.

"Melvin we must all pull together in your time of need
and put bygones behind us. Yes, I was against you leaving
my home to get married, but now I see you did a wise thing
in marrying Kathy. At first, I didn't think she was going
to be a strong enough wife for you ... you know to keep you
in line. But from the way she's stuck by you through out
this ordeal, I definitely see I was wrong."
"T-thank you Aunt Matilda." Melvin replied nervously
as he stood before his mother's sister, who was his
guardian during most of his teenage years, after his
mother's untimely demise. His aunt was a strict
disciplinarian and Melvin was still as nervous around her
now as when he was thirteen.
"Aunt Matilda, thanks so much for coming over to be
with Melvin while I'm away for the weekend. With mother
also going out of town, you're a lifesaver." Melvin's wife
spoke cheerfully as she walked into the room all dressed
for her weekend get away with a new handsome black stud
"My pleasure dear. I'm more than glad to help out. I
was just telling Melvin that we all must pull together now
and forget any and all past differences. I just wish y'all
would've let me know sooner, I would've been more than
willing to assist you and your mother in giving my nephew
his treatments." Aunt Matilda replied as she winked
secretively at Kathy and rubbing her hands slightly,
showing an eagerness to get started in giving her
mollycoddled nephew his treatments.
"Well Melvin and I are so glad that you've forgiven us
and are so willing to help out." Melvin's wife replied as
she also secretively winked at Aunt Matilda. Poor Melvin
could not observe the actions of the two women as his back
was to both of them as this secret exchange was going
"Now Aunt Matilda, I've written everything down on
this note pad that we discussed earlier. These are the
times for the fellows to come by with his medicine.
They're not always on time and they sometimes bring a buddy
or two to help out, but Melvin is accustomed to
accommodating extra men. Now tonight he's to get a touch
up of his PRT, and the Doctor said okay on your wanting to
use the dog whip you use to use on him as a teenager. Now
tonight, he's just to get enough strokes to reddened his
bottom and no PRT tomorrow night. However, Saturday night
is the night for the full two week treatment. His bottom
needs a complete and thorough treatment. It should be
severely whipped using the full range of instruments in the
basement whipping room, until his rear is tender and raw,
like hamburger. If there is a slight sign of bleeding,
that's okay, that's a sure sign that the treatment is
effective, and all that is required is an application of
warm salt water to his tender rear. Sure he'll wince with
some discomfort, but he'll be fine."
Melvin, who was standing by winced at the thought of
the pain he would again have to endure on Saturday night.
Meanwhile his aunt was trying to suppress the excitement
running through her at having the opportunity to give her
grown nephew PRT.
Moments later Melvin's wife left for her long weekend
escapade with her handsome black date.
"They make a handsome couple don't they Melvin?"
"Uh, y-yes ma'am." He replied as they watched the two
drive away after waving good-bye to them.
"Have you sucked his cock or been fucked by him too?"
His aunt asked in a matter-of-fact manner.
"Uh, y-yes ma'am ... both ways." Melvin nervously
replied. While accustomed to having such candid
discussions with his wife and mother-in-law, he was not
comfortable doing the same with his aunt. However, as the
evening went on, his comfort level increased as his aunt
praised him for his courage and fortitude in what he was
going through.
Melvin was not accustomed to getting glowing praise
from his aunt and was exceedingly pleased by her doing so.
She soon had him talking easily about all his activities.
Aunt Matilda was overjoyed at one instance as she listened
to her duped feminized nephew boast about how good a cock
sucker he was, and how he could swallow the biggest load of
semen from big black cocks without choking. It was like a
little boy bragging to his mother.
Another time she couldn't help but giggle as she
hugged him when he told her of his reward for dressing in
lacy sleepwear and not spilling one drop of precious
medicine brought to him late one night by a group of nine
strange black men.
"I was home alone when Kathy called, waking me up.
She was at some black tavern with a group of black studs.
It was her idea for the group to come see me. They were a
group of farm workers with hard dicks but little money.
"Accustomed to getting the drug I needed at all hours
and in varying doses, I got up and prepared myself for the
group to arrive. I made them some hot snacks and had
plenty cold beer on hand.
"I greeted the men at the door dressed only in a short
lacy trimmed lavender sleep shirt. I wore a well fitting
wig and plenty of makeup, but didn't hide my small prick
which was slightly visible and in a chastity restraint
lock. The men's rough hands were all over me as they groped
and felt up my tender perfumed body. As has happened
before, I quickly admitted that I was in drag once they
asked if I was a faggot. That way, it lets them know you
don't mean to fool them and puts them at ease."
"You don't mind being called a faggot dear?" His aunt
asked smiling.
"Oh I've gotten used to it Auntie. I understand
better from my T&M training why it's natural, and even
desirable, for these black men to call me that. They even
call me Melody sometime too. That's the feminine name my
wife gave me. You might hear her and her mom call me that
"Melody is pretty. I like it."
"Thank you. It does have a nice sound to it. However,
as I was saying, my wearing feminine attire and makeup
makes me more appealing to them and sexually arouses them
better, which makes their dicks harder for me, which
results in them giving me a good heavy loads of their
precious cum. Well, them calling and seeing me as a faggot
has a similar beneficial effect on their cocks too.
Faggots are considered by them to be effeminate, weakly,
tender and soft. As you see that fits me rather well, but
I know I'm not gay. However, I really don't mind them
seeing me as a fag now that I know all of what I've told
you. In fact, I've grown to adore the way the men sound
when they say it".
Melvin continued to tell his aunt more about his T&M
training. She marveled at how well his wife and her phony
doctor had mislead and fooled her gullible nephew as he
rambled on in his explanation of why he wasn't
uncomfortable in portraying and functioning in an
effeminate and submissive role for a group of sex starved
black men.
"Oh I get manhandled occasionally, but I've really
learned to understand the delight and joy I get from seeing
and feeling first hand, what pleasure the men get from
working their throbbing hard-ons off in me, and in the
process, giving me a part of themselves. Seeing them walk
away with soft well satisfied pricks seems to make it all
worth while Auntie."
His aunt's face lit up as she also learned that Melvin
was quite experienced since he'd been a "male cunt" for
more than a dozen different groups of lusty black men.
When his aunt got him back on track with what they
were originally discussing, she couldn't suppress a giggle
when she found out what his reward was for "not missing a
drop" of the black group's jism."
His reward, being permitted to jack off in front of
his wife and one of her many black studs. Because of
pleasing the group of horny black men so well, his wife
unlocked him a full week early from his penis restraint,
for which he was locked up for some minor punishment. She
permitted him to beat his meat for she and her black
stud's amusement, before she went to bed with the black man
and happily and eagerly gave him her cunt which she so
routinely and vigorously denied her effeminized husband,
except to suck out.
Melvin's aunt was so struck at the expressed sincerity
of the pride he showed at achieving his "reward".
"I wish I could have intercourse with Kathy sometime,
but my doctor thinks its best for me to continue to jerk
off. She doesn't know when I'll be able to have regular sex
with her again. I-I've asked her if she could convince
Kathy and her mom for it being okay for me to have sex
with, well a-another woman, you know maybe a hooker or
something, since she, Dr. Beatmen, is so concerned about me
contaminating my wife's cunt with a trace chemical in my
"Did she?"
"No. However, I very was surprised at her chastising
me for even thinking of being unfaithful and selfish while
my wife was "giving her all" to help me out in my time of
need. She made me feel so guilty, I-I never brought it up
"I have to agree with her dear. You should not even
think of such a thing. Pulling your peter is the right
thing to do, especially since the good doctor has
prescribed that." Matilda felt a thrill run through her
from saying what she did to add to her nephew's deception
and continued subjugation.
"I-I suppose you're right Auntie."
"Now, look me in the eyes and promise you'll do
exactly what the doctor wants you to do and never again
think of putting your little thing in another woman other
than your wife. Remember darling a woman wants a man, not a
"I-I promise Auntie Matilda." Melvin said softly as
his aunt held his soft and pretty, well made-up face in her
"That's good dear. Now I don't want to catch you
breaking your promise. If you do. I'll have to severely
punish you myself. Understand?"
Melvin quickly acknowledged her.
"Now Melvin dear, while we're waiting on your guests
to bring you your medicine, all this sexy talk of yours has
got me heated up." Matilda said as she raised her dress
and pulled her panties down.
Melvin knew what this meant. His wife and mother-in-
law had trained him well in giving head. It was the only
sex with other women his wife permitted.
Matilda loved having her nephew's face on her wet
hairy heated cunt. As he tongued her so delightfully, she
could only think of praise for the way her nephew had been
brain washed, manipulated, tricked and subjugated.
She was also surprised at how easily he obeyed when
she beckoned for him to put his mouth on her hot hairy
muff. As she enjoyed his oral talents she thought again of
the whipping she was to give him later that night, after
he'd been sexed by the black studs coming over. The
thought of that made her feel even more exhilarated as she
closed her legs around his head and vigorously gyrated her
hairy wet muff in his captive face.
She had always dreamt of whipping her wimp nephew
after he was grown. Many an hour was spent masturbating
with a vision of her nephew bent over a sofa, the whip
whistling down on his soft ass cheeks.

As time passed Kathy suggested that there was money
to be made in prostituting Melvin. Her mother, Dr. Beatmen
and Matilda readily agreed and that plan was also put in

Some Time Later:
"Tell me doctor, what drugs do you have to turn Kathy
into a full time whore." Inquired Matilda as she gently ran
a soft hand over Dr. Beatmen's silk covered breast. Karen
###THE END###

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