Getting her fix (closed)

"You'll leave when I tell you to leave, you little bitch," Doctor Anderson said, standing up now behind his desk. He towered over her. "You're never gonna see that punk again. And I expect you to do it quickly." He stepped around to her side of the desk. He took the razorblade and separated the bigger chunks of coke from the powder, and laid out three ragged, very large lines. He got to work breaking down the large chunks.
 
Kate didn't move. She looked up at the doctor as he laid out 3 lines on his desk, telling her she'd never see Tommy again. "I can't do all of that" she pleaded again, "please." She picked at her thumb nail, wincing it throbbed. She thought about Tommy, worried about him, about what Doctor Anderson would have done to him. She pulled her sweater against her, wanting to find Tommy, get out of here, at least get out of this office.
 
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He reached out and grabbed her hair, yanked her head back.

"I'm sure you can do all that and a lot more, you little fucking crack whore." She struggled under his grasp so he slapped her hard across the face. He pulled her forward, out of the chair, pushing her down on her knees in front of the desk. He grabbed one of the larger coke rocks and then tugged on hair again. When she yelped, he stuffed the rock in her mouth and used his hand to cover her mouth and keep her from spitting it out.

It started to melt into the wetness of her mouth, absorbing into her bloodstream quickly...
 
Kate whimpered as she felt Doctor Anderson grip her hair, pulling her head back as he insulted her. She moved, trying to get free, crying out when she felt him slap her across the face. He let go of her for a minute, her hand moving to her stinging cheek as she brought her head to her knees in the chair.

She whimpered again as he moved towards her and grabbed her hair again, pulling her from the chair and onto her knees in front of him. With her mouth open as she whimpered, she felt him force a big coke rock into her mouth, putting his hand to her mouth so she couldn't spit it out.

She whimpered as her mouth and throat and face went numb, the coke absorbing into her body.
 
Doctor Anderson held her face tightly, keeping her mouth shut until all the coke was into her system.

"We can do this the hard way or the easy way, Katherine," Anderson growled at her. "Now swallow all that coke right down," he said to her, waiting for her to swallow before unhanding her head. He offered her the little tube again. "What's it gonna be, little girl?"
 
Kate closed her eyes as the rock melted on her tongue, Doctor Anderson's hand holding her mouth closed tightly until she swallowed.

She leaned back on her knees as he let go of her, and reached for the tube on his desk, offering it to her again. She looked up at him, not moving towards him or taking the tube from his hand.

"I don't wanna do this" she whimpered, shivering.
 
The doctor stood up above her. He dropped the tube in the pile of coke. He swifty reached down and grabbed her again, by the hair, and forced her to look up at him.

"I guess you're going to be here for a while, Katherine. But we'll make sure you enjoy your stay."

He walked over to the door, opened it. "Nurse? You too." The two nurses, two big guys who looked like they probably played some football back in high school, or college, came over. Doctor Anderson leaned in close to them and spoke softly.

"She's gonna need to be in an isolation unit until her system is cleaned out. Put her in number 9."

The doctor turned back and grabbed Kate by the arm. "Stand up, bitch," he growled at her, pulling her roughly to her feet and pushing her to the nurses, who each took her by an arm and led her out of the office.
 
Kate whimpered as she felt him grab her hair again, pulling her back to look up at him as he spoke to her. "I'm not leaving without Tommy" she said again as Doctor Anderson walked to the door, calling in two of the male nurses.

She trembled at the thought of being alone for as long as it would take for her to get everything out of her system. It scared her to know that the only ones with access to her would be the doctors and nurses involved in her case.

She was silent as he pulled her up by the arm and pushed her to the nurses who took her arms, leading her to the isolation ward, stopping in front of room number 9.
 
One of the nurses unlocked the door and the other took her inside the room. Once they were inside, and the door was closed, the nurse shoved her across the room and onto her bed. She was becoming incredibly disoriented from all the cocaine in her head.

"What do you think, should we have some fun with her?"

The nurse locked the door, shutting it behind him, locking the three of them inside.

"Somebody was having fun with her all fucking night long."

"Fucking slut." They were walking towards her now. "Guess she's gonna find out what happens to junkie sluts in rehab."

"What's that?"

"They keep putting out, fucking anything, cuz it's the only way to get high."

They were standing right over her now.
 
Kate groaned as she fell back onto the bed as the nurses both walked in, locking the door behind them. Heart was pulsing, her body shaking slightly as they walked towards her, talking to one another.

She was having a hard time focusing on what they were saying and what was going on. She shivered more, scared about what was going to happen, why they were both still in the room with her, why they were smiling as they walked towards her.
 
One of the nurses was white, and one was black. The black nurse knelt on one knee next to the bed and grabbed her hair. He looked into her eyes, they were glassy and she couldn't seem to focus. "This girl's fucked up," he said, looking up at his partner.

"Everyone's fucked up here," he said, pulling a couple sealed condoms out of his pocket, tossed one to his friend.

The white nurse knelt next to Kate's legs on the bed, grabbed her pants and tugged them down. He ripped her thong off her, ruining it painfully. The black nurse was squeezing her tits as the white nurse got situated between her legs, spreading them. He ripped open the condom wrapper with his teeth.

"Cuz you never know where these fucking whores have been," he said, pulling his pants down and rolling the condom down his hard cock.
 
Kate groaned as she felt one of the nurses kneel by her face, grabbing her hair and spoke to the other nurse about her. She felt him move her face, but couldn't focus on him. Her heart was pounding in her chest, her body slick with sweat. She was scared, and knew she'd never be able to fight them off, especially like this.

She tried to pull away as she felt her sweats being pulled off her legs, crying out a little when he ripped her thong off, tossing the shreds of cotton onto her bed. she groaned again when she felt him spreading her legs, moving between them as he talked to the nurse still kneeling by her face.

"Where's Tommy?" she asked in nothing more than a whisper, thinking everything would be okay if she was with him.
 
"Your Tommy is in a world of trouble. And it's all your fault, you dumb little cunt," the nurse between her legs said, as he finished rolling the condom onto his cock. The black nurse grabbed her shoulders and held her down on the bed as the white nurse grabbed her by her hips, her legs spread. He pressed his cock up to her pussy, and then roughly forced it deep into her...

*****

Meanwhile, a few doors down, Tommy was laying on his new bed, rubbing his sore jaw. The nurses had knocked him around pretty good. The door opened. Tommy looked up. It was Doctor Anderson.

"Give me one reason I shouldn't have you tossed in jail," Anderson demanded, stalking his way over to Tommy.

"What are you doing to her?" Tommy demanded.

"That little slut? What, is she your girlfriend now? You screw her once and you're fucking in love? Give me a break. But if you must know, well, she's proven to be quite... co-operative... willing even, to help us out."

"The fuck are you talking about?" Tommy demanded, standing up a little unsteadily.

He was knocked back down to his bed by a jolt of electricity, as Doctor Anderson shocked him with a small, hand-held taser.

Tommy tried to pick himself up from his bed. The good Doctor bent over him and delivered another charge, leaving Tommy twitching and groaning on the bed.
 
"Please don't hurt him" She said, groaning, trying to pull away from the male nurses, of course failing miserably as the one between her legs pulled hard on her hips, his cock thrusting deep inside of her.

She tried to sit up, tried anything to resist them but felt the nurse by her head move his hand to her shoulders, holding her down against the bed. "Don't do this" She pleaded as the nurse gripped her hips tighter, she could already feel bruises forming beneath his fingers.

"please no" she whispered, her body helpless against the large nurses as they held her down. She wondered where Tommy was, how he was doing. She looked towards the door, wishing that somehow, someone would save her.
 
The nurse thrust his cock into Kate over and over again, grunting and groaning the whole time. The other nurse, still holding her down (and occasionally groping her breasts), cheered him on. "Yeah, give it to her, see, she fucking loves it, don't you?" He slapped her face a little bit, tugged back on her hair, squeezed her breasts hard. "Don't you fucking love getting fucked, you little whore?"

*****

Tommy groaned, his eyes could barely focus, his system was in shock. "Fuck you," he spat as Doctor Anderson walked away from him. The doctor turned, grinned wickedly.

"No, I'm going to fuck her."

"No... leave her alone..."

"This is all your fault, you little fuck!" The doctor yelled, and stalked back over to him. "Your drugs. You seduced her with the promise of getting high. And then you got busted. None of this would be happening if it wasn't for you, you little shit!" The doctor moved to shock Tommy again, but Tommy suddenly moved faster! He reached out, grabbing the Doctor's wrist before he could get the taser on him. The two stared at each other for a moment, and Tommy grunted and with a surge of energy twisted the Doctor's wrist and forced him to drop the taser. He pushed the doctor back and stood up. The two were the same height.

Punching, kicking, elbows, knees. Unfortunately, Doctor Anderson's tough-guy nurses were a little busy at the moment, so no one was there to come help him out. Tommy and the Doctor eventually wound up on the ground, and Tommy got his hand on the taser first.

Delivering that jolt was incredibly satisfying. The Doctor crumbled, shocked. "Where is she?" Tommy demanded. "Tell me you bastard, where is Kate?"
 
Kate groaned as the nurse fucked her, his hands digging into her flesh, gripping her boney hips tightly as his cock thrust deep into her tight pussy over and over again. Her body, limp from exhaustion and the beginnings of an overdose moving with his thrusts as the other nurse held down her shoulders.

She closed her eyes as the nurse holding her shoulders began squeezing and kneading at her breasts. She ignored his question, not as much on purpose as being disoriented made it difficult to focus on sounds and images. She turned her face as he slapped her, groaning as he pulled on her hair, forcing her to nod in response to his question.

Her body slowly began responding to the nurse fucking her, her back arching, her hips moving in a matching rhythm. She groaned, not wanting to enjoy it, not wanting them to do this to her, but unable to fight, the feeling too good to fight.
 
"Where is she?" Tommy screamed at Doctor Anderson. He shook the taser in the doctor's face. "Fucking tell me!" The Doctor mumbled something, but Tommy couldn't make it out. He left the Doctor on the floor, stumbled to the door. He opened it, looked around. The hallway with the isolation units was kept apart from the rest of the ward, for obvious reasons. Tommy looked around. He was at one end of the hall. He started moving down the hallway, looking into the rooms through the small square windows on each door.

He finally found her, in room nine. He saw the nurses in there, the same ones that had taken him away, and he saw what they were doing to Kate. He screamed, loud enough for everyone inside to hear. He grabbed the doorknob. It was locked. He kicked the door. He screamed again.
 
The cocaine pulsing through her system, the nurse fucking her, was driving Kate to want more. She moaned as the nurse fucked her, his thrusts growing deeper and faster as she started responding to him.

She stopped though, when she heard someone yelling. It was Tommy! he was outside of her room, fighting to get in, yelling and kicking at the door. She turned her head towards the door, looking towards him as the nurse who was groping her breasts stopped, and went to take care of Tommy. Her heart sank, knowing Tommy would never be able to fight both of them off with his bare hands.

Her body went rigid as she strained, forcing herself to try to focus, to watch for Tommy.
 
"What the fuck is this? How the hell did you get out?" the black nurse said, releasing Kate's shoulders and standing up. "I'll take care of this fucker real good," he said, opening the door.

He immediately collapsed into the room, and Tommy stepped over his twitching body, his eyes full of rage. The nurse who was raping Kate pulled out of her, but Tommy was on him in an instant. They struggled for a moment before Tommy connected with the taser, and the nurse collapsed to the ground as well.

"Kate!" he said, dropping the taser and falling to his knees next to her bed. He put his arms around her, squeezed her close to him. "I'm so sorry baby."
 
Kate lay still, watching as Tommy did something, causing the nurse to collapse into a pile on the floor. She groaned as the second nurse pulled out of her, turning to Tommy as he made his way into the room. She watched, trembling on her bed as Tommy and the nurse fought for a moment before the nurse collapsed and Tommy came over to her, dropping to his knees in front of her.

She closed her eyes as he wrapped his arms around her trembling frame, pressing herself against his chest. She was silent, but she knew she'd be okay, they'd be okay together. She wrapped her arms around his as he held her, their bodies pressed together tightly. "Thank you" she whispered.
 
He held onto her tightly, starting to sob now. "I'm so fucking sorry, Kate, this is all my fault!" Tears streamed down his face. "If I hadn't offered to get you high, we wouldn't be like this right now..."

"C'mon, we have to try to get out of here," Tommy said, standing up.

"You're not going anywhere." Tommy turned. It was Doctor Anderson, standing in the doorway.

"Fuck you," Tommy said, bending over and reaching for the taser. The Doctor was upon him first, plunging a syringe into his back and pumping him full of something. Tommy's eyes rolled back in his head and he fell to the ground in a heap as the nurses found their feet.

"Take him away. And put some restraints on this time," the Doctor said with a sneer. The nurses, once they were recovered, dragged Tommy's limp body out of the room, leaving the Doctor alone with Kate again. He looked at her half-naked body. "Fucking whore," he growled, before walking out and locking the door behind him.
 
"It's not your fault Tommy" she whispered, looking up at him and wiping the tears from his face. Everything was okay now, she was in his arms, and they were gonna get out together, he'd make everything okay.

She took his hand, and reached for her clothes so they could find a way out, moving closer to Tommy when she heard Doctor Anderson in the doorway. She stepped back as Tommy reached for the taser, watching in horror as the Doctor plunged a syringe into Tommy's neck.

She watched helpless as his body went limp, falling to the floor. She dropped to her knees, moving her arms around him, tears streaming down her face. The nurses slowly got up, pulling Tommy easily from her weak arms and dragged him out the door.

Alone on the cold floor, Kate tucked her knees against her chest, shivering. She cringed as the Doctor spoke before walking out the door and locking it. She pulled the blanket off of the bed, wrapping it around her body, staying there, on the floor.
 
The nurses dragged Tommy away, back down the hall to his cell. They tossed him on the bed and proceeded to put restraints on his wrists, feet, waist, and head. He wouldn't wake up for two days.

*****

The nurses left him in his cell. Doctor Anderson told them to do the same with the girl, so they went back to her room. "And no funny business this time." They opened the door, found Kate sitting on the floor, sobbing. They grabbed her roughly by the arms, picking her up off the floor. They shoved her down on the bed, hard on her back, and then one of them held her down while they other got a grip on her wrists and ankles and bound them each to the rails under the mattress. They didn't say anything to her while they went about their work.
 
Kate's eyes didn't look up when the door opened. She saw the nurses walking to her, pulling roughly on her arms, dragging her back up onto the bed. She groaned, avoiding both sets of eyes as they held her down, strapping her to the bed at her wrists and ankles to the bed, nothing being said by either one. She looked up at she felt their hands move to her head, putting a strap over her forehead and another at her waist. She trembled as they left her alone, uncovered and naked, strapped to the bed.

She lay there not moving for what felt like hours before falling asleep. Her body rigid as she slept. She woke up, seeing someone standing over her. though she couldn't see who it was, she knew it wasn't Tommy. She groaned as she felt hands on her body, moving to where her straps her holding her to the bed.
 
Doctor Anderson stood over Kate's bed in the dark room. His hands moved freely over her body. He squeezed her perky little tits, he pressed his fingers into her pussy, observing her reactions. He slid two fingers into her cunt, then pulled them back out, sniffed them. A small, evil grin came over his face. The Doctor reached into his pocket, pulled out a small orange cylinder full of pills. He took two out, and bent over Kate's face. He grabbed her face, forcing her mouth open, and dropped the pills inside. He shut her mouth, holding it closed, and ran his fingers along her throat until he was satisfied that she had swallowed them.

Then he left, leaving her alone again.
 
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