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New Sex “Toys” for Dr. Betty….Part 2 ~ Phone Sex!

Published on March 31, 2010 in BDSM hardcore, Forced Encounters, Indulgence, Phone Sex and Phone Sex Therapy. 0 Comments Tags: black shiny latex, dul ache, Gina and Tina, hood ring, house slaves, marking/branding, naked, nipples, painful, pink bow, pussies, struggling, tattooed, torpedo tit, vague pain, waxing.

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My house slaves began the transformation by removing ALL body hair from Gina and Tina, using the waxing of course, Dr. Betty likes a smooth sissy. The next step was more marking/branding of my new toys, my personal tattoo artist came over to do this momentous occasion. She expertly applied my “pink bow” brand to their lower backs and then very gently rolled them over and expertly applied the little and very intricate “pink bow” to their pussies. With that, my girls were now marked in such a way that no one will mistake who they belong to…..

Still I could see the girls were struggling to distinguish what the cause of the dull ache was, so I enlightened them. “My dear new girls, when entering my service, you must be branded, so down on your pussies…..HAHAHA, and your backs, are the beautifu bows te let everone know you are mine, you will see them later as will I. Ohhhh! the other vague pain you are feeling! Well dears, this is where that uncomfortableness is coming from. First, Gina went under the needle, so to speak. My personal piercer stood over your naked, newly-tattooed body, and according to the instructions I had left, pierced your navel, twice. See dear, one thorough the top with a nice bar and one through the bottom with that sweet shiny, dangling belly ring. Oh, I love that! After that, the next piercing was on your nipples, two circular rings were placed there, and I understand they look lovely, I will see for myself later. Then, in his well-practiced ritual, the piercer moved to your pussy for the customary hood ring just above your clit, and, finally, the finishing touch, a very special, though painful I am sure, piercing of your mouth. Your tongue dear, it has a bar and a small circular ring, this was specially order for both of you by me! And, as I have been told by my house slaves, he then moved on to Tina with the same intense, ritualistic approach, ensuring I would be pleased with you, my new offerings. But dear ones, you were then placed on your beds, still knocked out, and allowed to rest. It has been over a day since we last saw one another. And my house slaves have tended to your every need! Why they have made sure all your piercings are healing well, they cleaned and dressed you, and, well look at the two of you, you are a visions to behold! “Look at the lovely outfits I purchased for you! It has taken much effort to reach this point, but now, I have you just how I desire you!….”

In order to get the outfit Dr. Betty requested on the new girls, bodyglide gel was applied the inside of the black latex torpedo tit catsuit. The catsuit slid up over Gina’s legs easily. The house slaves then stood her up and steadied her as the tight black rubber slipped over the rest of her smooth, newly- tattooed and pierced body. Before her arms were placed into the sleeves, two small balloons were placed into the torpedo tit cups, then after a small adjustment, the suit was pulled all the way up, zipped and like that, Gina’s body was encased in the black shiny latex. Still standing, they next placed a mask over her head and zipped it up, followed with black latex gloves….truly Dr. Betty would be pleased. The house slaves sat Gina on the bed as they put her very special Marquis pony boots on her, and of course a tail was inserted. Now lastly, the “Fettered Pleasures Deluxe Pony Harness!” This was slipped over her head, the bit put between her luscious red lips, and then buckled into place. Gina was then stood up and moved to corner of the room where she was tied and retrained in her standing position. She looked divine with her huge tits, shiny black latex, the only flesh showing was her closed eyes and luscious lips. Next was Tina’s turn and the house slaves took the same painstaking efforts with her and suddenly, there were Dr. Betty’s new shiny ponygirls………to be continued…..Dominant Phone Sex

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New Sex “Toys” for Dr. Betty….Part 2 ~ Phone Sex!

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New Sex “Toys” for Dr. Betty ~ Phone Sex!

Published on March 25, 2010 in BDSM hardcore, Forced Encounters, Phone Sex, Phone Sex Therapy and Role Play. 0 Comments Tags: boots, clamped, dungeon, excitement, fear, house slaves, inititation, lair, latex, pain, sexuality, sluts, tied up, toys, transformed, trepidation.

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I, Dr. Betty, had my two new “toys” downstairs, they were being transformed and would not be ready until the next morning. My awareness of upcoming events growing stronger with each passing moment.

Early the next day, after I had been served my coffee and breakfast in bed, I was informed that my “toys” were ready. I had been waiting for this moment, see I had come across the “toys” about a week ago. I used my usual charm and sexuality to entice them back to my lair, they weren’t even aware of what was happening to them during this time. Yes it took some time, but now, they were my minions, here to serve and obey Me. As I dressed, I considered names for my new “toys”, all new “toys” of mine get renamed, that is my first stamp of ownership. I slipped into a white latex nurse’s outfit, matching thigh high platform boots and gloves. I grabbed my stethoscope and made my way to the downstairs, to my office.

I tended to the necessary business tasks that needed my attention, all the while a savoring the thoughts of meeting with my new minions. I actually giggled out loud to myself as I thought of their impending initiation. After I finished up a few more things, the sluts’ new names came to me, all that was left now was to meet my new “girls”. The would be fully awake by now, and, more than a little concerned about their predicament.

I slowly and purposefully made my way down to the dungeon, each approaching step made my boots louder as they hit the concrete. As I entered my dungeon, there were my two new “girls”, standing back-to-back, dressed identically, but I was able to distinguish one from the other. Their legs were clamped in place and their arms tied up behind them, their heads and shoulders were also restrained. They knew they were next to each other, but could not see or speak to one another.

“Welcome to my dungeon girls! Now, you will forget your old names, they are no longer a part of your life. From now on, you will be known as Gina” I said touching the taller one’s shoulder, “and you will be Tina”, and with that, I loosened the restraints and they were allowed to see each other. They felt pain over various parts of their body, as well as fear, trepidation, and excitement. When they both see how elegant and beautiful I look in my latex outfit and assessed the surroundings of the room they were in, they knew their lives would be changed forever, the look on their faces was delightful!

Why just 24 hours earlier they had met me for another one of our “happy hours”. We were having drinks and delightful conversation. Clearly something had been slipped into a drink and it had the desired effect. The rest of the evening is a blur to them, they try to recall how they got here and into this predicament, but neither are able to remember a thing. Once back here, I gave them enough of a dose of what I had put in the drinks, that they were knocked out completely. My house slaves assisted me in bringing them down into the dungeon, there I had the slaves strip the new “toys” naked and placed on the bed. I gave my instructions to the slaves as the preparation I want for each “toy” and retired to my bedroom.

The house slaves begin the transformation, following my directions down to the very last detail……..to be continued…..Dominant Phone Sex

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New Sex “Toys” for Dr. Betty ~ Phone Sex!

Medical Examination….continued ~ Phone Sex!

Published on March 24, 2010 in Complete Examination, Enema's, Orgasm Control, Phone Sex and Role Play. 0 Comments Tags: ablaze, arousal, ass, balls, bed pan, butt plug, chastity device, cleavage, cock, enema treatment, exam table, excitement, feet, humiliation, Kinky Phone Sex, legs, penis and testicles, penis pump, pussy, shit, small dick, sponge bath, stirrups, strapped, submission, underarms, whimpering.

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You are squirming on the exam table, your feet are up in stirrups, enema back emptied into you, butt plug about to forcefully come out….you are helpless and frightened. Suddenly, Dr. Betty appears with a bed pan, she places it on the floor under your suspended ass and quickly removes the plug……you begin to feel immediate relief as you shit out the enema and the good doctor is pleased with how things are working. You lay there helpless and whimpering, watching Dr. Betty clean and sterilize herself from the enema treatment so she can finish the exam. Yes love, things are just getting started. Dr. Betty walks over and gives you a whiff of a “smelling salt” and you fall into a wonderful trance-like state. Dr. Betty begins to give you a very sensuous sponge bath, making sure every part of you is properly tended to. Just when you expect her to dry you off, shaving cream is being applied to your legs, cock, balls, ass, and underarms. You struggle but can’t even lift your arms, and yet at the same time, your body is completely ablaze with desires you never knew you had. Slowly, your entire body is shaved and you feel the warmth of the warm water being poured over you as the final rinse. You cock feels restrained and yet you can’t even look down to find out why. You start to distinguish a sound in the distance and equate that with a motion, yes, your head is clearing now….you are strapped to the table. Your hands, arms, neck, legs, and feet have all been secured to the table and that table is now rotating to a 90 degree angle (that is the sound you are hearing, the wheel being turned) and when the table stops, you see yourself in the mirror on the wall. You are completely shaved and your cock has been bound and locked up in a chastity device. Dr. Betty walks over to you and asks how you are feeling and are you enjoying yourself. You are finally able to turn your head and look directly at her and beg for more pleasure from her hands.

Dr. Betty begins to release the restraints, you fall at her feet, thanking her. She lifts your chin with her finger so that you are looking up into her face while at her feet. You immediately divert your eyes downward, almost instinctively. The good doctor leads you over to an dental chair, and you fall into it, welcoming the soft leather over the cold steel of the exam table. The doctor spreads your legs, takes a key out from her cleavage, unlocks the device, and begins to feel your penis and testicles, the only thing remarkable is how small your cock is! Dr. Betty prescribes a “penis pump treatment” in an effort to make the little thing grow. You see the device on the medical tray, you have so many emotions going on inside of you now….humiliation, submission, excitement, arousal….yes Dr. Betty is one fine physician. She places the unit over your small dick and begins to squeeze the bulb. You immediately feel the pressure and want it to stop, but since you have no will left, she continues. Laughing as she counts the pumps, one, still soft dick, two, still a limp cock, three, it’s smaller than my clit, faster and faster, and you are enjoying it the whole time. After 10 pumps, the Dr. declares your cock useless and says that all you really have left to offer is a sweet pussy……You are given another “smelling salt” and realize you are being moved, but not sure how or by whom. You are secured over a bench, your ass prominently on display. You look in front of you and can only see the floor and Dr. Betty’s gorgeous legs..what is she doing? She is slipping into her harness and getting ready to turn you into the true pussy your are….Kinky Phone Sex

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Medical Examination….continued ~ Phone Sex!

Now Accepting New Patients ~ Phone Sex!

Published on March 23, 2010 in Complete Examination, Enema's, Indulgence, Mommy Phone Sex and Phone Sex Therapy. 0 Comments Tags: anus, ass, butt plug, dental gag, enema, enema administration, erection, eroticism, gagged, intimate, intimidating, latex, Medical Phone Sex, metal, nipples, roller drum, sensual, sexual, smack, speculum, stethoscope, stirrups, testicles, undress, Wartenberg wheel.

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Does the sound of metal clinking on a tray send chills up your spine? Do you like the feeling of hands, wrapped in tight latex gloves, sliding a cold steel instrument between your legs? Do you like being helpless, bound and gagged with a dental gag? Then you better hurry up and make your appointment, Dr. Betty’s calendar fills up quickly! She has just returned from a medical convention and is accepting new patients. Those wishing to explore a deeper, darker, more sensual side of themselves will be guided to new levels of eroticism. Below is an idea of what your appointment can be, but remember, Dr. Betty is very skilled and experienced; capable of guiding you on a sexual exploration you have only dreamed of before.

Please undress, everything off and put the paper gown on with the opening to the back. Soon, Dr. Betty enters and you hear the smack of latex gloves being applied to her lovely hands as she prepares to conduct your physical.

The Wartenberg wheel and roller drum will begin the neurological exam, followed by a check of your respiratory system. You are nervous as she approaches, her very presence is intimidating. She takes the wheel and runs it under the soles of your feet, you arch your back and tense up, all the while, Dr. Betty’s face is so close to your chest, you can feel her breath as she exhales. The roller drum is wielded across your stomach and chest, causing such a sweet, yet prickly sensation, that you inhale in an attempt to become concave, a useless effort on your part to escape the sensation. All of your reactions appear unremarkable, but one final run of the wheel over your nipples elicits such a a moan of delight from you, that Dr. Betty lifts your paper gown and runs the wheel on your testicles! And with that, a tear falls from your eye. You are squirming when you feel the soothing stroke of Dr. Betty’s hand as she brushes your cheek. The stethoscope appears and is placed on your back, it is ice cold and your reaction evokes a chuckle from the doctor as she looks down at your shrinking member. Your heart and lungs are again, unremarkable. Next, Dr Betty instructs you to lay back on the table and put your feet in the stirrups. Dr. Betty positions herself at the end of the examination table and inserts a well-lubricated speculum in your anus, this will allow for complete probing of the area. (You actually get an erection watching her lubricate the device, and then, you feel the fine Dr.’s hand go between your legs and find your tight asshole and she lubes that up too.) Dr. Betty examines every area of your ass, her hands expertly milk your prostate. The enema bag is prepared and waiting, hanging at the foot of table, suspended from an IV stand. Dr. Betty is an expert at enema administration, and after all, she must make sure your plumbing is working properly now mustn’t she? You are surprised at how intimate the procedure is. Dr. Betty inserts the nozzle, removing the speculum at the same time,and your muscles quickly clamp around the tube. Dr. Betty releases the valve, the force of the flow is surprising to you, you are frightened, but the skillful doctor begins to massage your stomach…..allowing the bag to empty. You are so uncomfortable, but the good doctor insists that you hold it and promptly inserts a very large butt plug into you. To be continued…….Medical Phone Sex.