Paging Dr. Caine

[sexy_beast1999]

Ariana

Ariana took all of Erikas information and got her all set up. She had let her know to get there early to fill out all the new patient paperwork and then took the chart to Dr. Caines office.

As she put it on his desk, she saw Rob walking by fixing his pants. She hadn't really had a chance to meet him yet and there was no one in the office again until later. Maybe now would be a good time to go meet him.

Slowly she walked down the hall to where he was to be setting up. She stood just inside the door as she cleared her throat. He seemed like he was in another world. She cleared her throat again, a little louder this time as she walked over and stood next to him. When he looked up at her, she started to talk.

"Rob? Hey. I just thought that I would see if you needed any help setting up. I have never had a true massage before. Maybe sometime you could give me one so I can tell paitents what is what?" She suggested as she stood against the doorframe.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Rob figured out his mistake and began setting up equipment in one of the exam rooms he actually had been assigned. The offices were bigger than he had thought and had just gone down the wrong hall when he had gone into exam-3.

Rob couldn't have been happier how it all worked out. Not only had he gotten his rocks off with the helpless Sasha, the incident brought to his attention the less than pristine attitude that Mike Caine took with, at least, his more nubile patients. That and the now clear role Rob was going to share.

Any worries Rob might have had about repurcussions melted away. Mike no doubt had a way to eliminate them. Rob wondered if it was drugs, hypnosis, or some other esoteric technique. Rob would have to ask though, in case he ever needed to use them should Mike be unavailable.

Rob was arranging shelves with ointments and oils when Ariana asked about getting a massage. She said she'd never had one before.

"Well Ariana, it all depends on what condition I'm trying to treat. Some massages are soft and relaxing, some are vigorous and rough. Therapeutic massages usually focus on specific damaged muscle groups."

Not to mention thought Rob. massage techniques to enhance sex. Rob laughed outloud at this last thought. Ariana tilted her head quizzically.

"Sorry Ariana, just thinking about a joke about massage therapists." Rob covered himself.

"So, if you like, I should be finished setting up tomorrow. Anytime thereafter. Just let me know what interests you. Something to envigorate or something to relax."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha moaned. She felt like she was coming out of a pool of blackness. She tried to move, but realised she couldn't. Then it all began flooding back to her. She'd been raped. She began sobbing uncontrolably, shivering cos she was so cold. She became aware that Dr Caine was in the room, and she begged him with tears in her eyes to let her speak. He had a sponge in his hand, and was looking at her hairy pussy with a strange look on his face.

 

[msboy8]

Dr. Michael Caine

I watched Sasha crying, even her sobbing could not detract from her beauty, and her sex appeal. He said, "Sasha, Sasha, talk to me. Do you feel different? Was the treatment sucessful? I need you to talk to me now, Sasha."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha glared at him through her tears. How was she supposed to speak when she was gagged?! Of course she felt different, the guy had raped her!! And the minute she was out this madhouse she had every intention of pressing charges!!

 

[msboy8]

Dr. Michael Caine

"Sorry, I forgot." I said, as I removed the gauze from Sasha's dry mouth and unbuckled her restraits. "Here is a glass of watrer and a pill to help you. Now tell me all about your treatment. I read that you had a throat ache, is that better now?"

Dr. Caine handed Sasha a glass of water and a pill. "You can tell me whatever you want. I'm a firm believer in Dr./Patient confidentally. Remember, we doctors are here to help you."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha gulped at the water, relieved to get the gag out. She drank 3/4 of the glass, and ignoring the pill began to vent her anger.

"Are you mad?!" she shrieked at him. "You just watched your CMT rape me, and agreed with him!! I didn't have a sore throat I never have done. I came in here for my medical and instead got raped"

She grabbed a towel and covered herself up. "Get out, I'm getting dressed and going to the police" she snapped.

 

[msboy8]

Dr. Michael Caine

The bitch wouldn't take the Rohipnol, I was gonna have to do this the hard way. Too bad, for her that is...

Dr. Caine got a terrible look in his eyes. He reared back and slapped her hard across the ckeek with an open hand. *SMACK* Good thing he had sound proofed these exam rooms. "You are hysterical, come to your senses!" Dr. Caine grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her hard. Halfway through the shaking Sasha's towel fell from her body revealing her young, almost untouched body to the piercing eyes of the doctor and his unhealthy passion.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha screamed as Dr Caine's hand gave her a stinging slap across the face. Then he began shaking her, and she felt the towel dropping away from her.

"Let me go!! I've got rights! You can't do this - you're supposed to be a Dr" she ranted.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

As Dr Caine wouldn't stop, Sascha grabbed the glass and hurled it at the door in the hope someone would hear it breaking and come rescue her.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Rob decided to check the files of some of the patients coming up later that day. The files happened to be near exam-3 when he heard something smash and break within the room.

"Everything okay doc?" Rob peeked his head in. But everything was clearly not okay. A broken glass on the floor, a spilled bottle of some kind of drug with the contents scattered, Sasha was loose and clearly had not been in any way mollified nor subdued.

Rob quickly stepped in and shut the door behind him. He picked up the bottle of pills. Rohipnol?

"Mike, Is this a sedative or hypnotic? Let me help you. I can see our patient will need another treatment." Rob said as he stepped towards Sasha. Too bad he was going to have to get rough.

 

[msboy8]

Dr. Michael Caine

I hiss in Rob's ear, "Have you never heard of Rohipnol, the date-rape drug? I was trying to cover for you." "Clean this up now, and I don't want to get involved with any of your 'massages'. Dr. Caine shook his head at the two of them and left to go to the front desk.

"That should be it for the day, Ariana. I'll see you tomorrow." Dr. Caine smiled, "You did a great job, Ariana. Just call me Mike from now on."

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Well that was a turn around. After twice telling Rob to continue, now Mike was "covering" for him. Rob wondered what had happened here to so concern Mike.

Sasha bolted toward the door as Mike exited the exam room but Rob easily caught her up. One strong hand around her nect, thumb and fingers pressed hard against the carotids, he fended off her attempts to hit and scratch him with the other hand.

Sasha's struggles quickly grew weaker and weaker. When her head began to loll, Rob lifted her onto the exam table and secured her again.

He considered the Rohpinol. She wouldn't remember a thing, but that Rob felt that was a problem She would certainly remember that she'd had an appointment and not remembering anything else would arouse suspicions. When she realized she'd lost her hymen, she'd be to the police in no time at all.

Rob had a better idea. He stuffed the guaze roll into her mouth again and went to the drug locker.

When he returned, it was clear that Sasha had regained consiousness and was struggling to no avail to free herself. When she saw him return, Rob wasn't sure if she was terrified or enraged or a combination of both.

He held up the syringe and approached the exam table.

"Time for your medicine Sasha..."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha screamed and bolted for the door as Dr Caine exited. But Rob was too fast, and she felt herself falling into blackness again.

When she came too, she found herself strapped to the bed again with the gauze in her mouth. She spied Rob with a syringe approaching her. "Time for your medicine Sasha..." She started thrashing around, terrified.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Rob plunged the needle into Sasha's neck, catching the jugular perfectly. He injected the full dose of pentathol directly into Sasha's bloodstream.

Within moments her thrashing ceased. Rob began talking to her in a soft soothing voice. Sasha's eyes drooped and soon she was in a hypnotic state and susceptible to suggestion.

Rob gave her a series of commands. They were ultimately quite cruel because he left her all of her memories in vivid detail. That she would remember. feel, and relive every moment of her defilement. But if she tried to tell anyone, whether verbally or written, in person, over phone or internet, regardless of mode, she would be unable to do so. In fact, if she got as far as a phone, it would be his number she dialed, the doctors office she visited, or Santa Claus with no return address she would write...

Rob covered all the bases.

Rob also gave her hypnotic commands to come to him when he called upon her. He gave her suggestions that would cause her to feel... uncomfortable if certain events occured so that she would call for an appointment and would be compelled to keep it.

Basically he put poor Sasha in his thrall. She would be aware of the compulsion but unable to disobey them. And she would fall into perfect obedience when Rob so commanded.

Rob removed the guaze gag and poured some water down her throat, as the pentathol would leave her with dry mouth. He then released her and finished the exam, took her weight and height, drew blood for the labs, tested her reflexes.

Rob released her from her trance and as she came to and took in her surroundings, Rob gave Sasha her first command.

"Sascha, I command you." Rob watched her eyes glaze. Sasha, you have a sore throat. Come get your medicine.

Rob stepped out of his khakis sat on the doctor's rollaway chair and spread his legs. Sasha initially hesitated, then kneeled between Robs legs and took his proffered cock into her hands.

Take your medicine Sasha. Don't stop until you get it all

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha came round lying on the Dr's couch. She gulped down the water to stop herself from choking.

Suddenly, she heard hos voice. "Sascha, I command you. Sasha, you have a sore throat. Come get your medicine."

Almost without thinking, she walked over to him. Then she stopped, looked at him. She knew she had to do this, but didn't want to. She compromised by kneeling at his feet, and biting down hard on his cock.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Sasha lowered herself between Rob's knees and took him in her mouth and began sucking. Her eyes met his and he saw them glow with glee.

Rob laughed. He took Sasha's head in his hands and began stroking in and out of her mouth, relishing the feel of her tongue and the visual image she gave, kneeling there between his legs, as he fucked her face.....

He wondered what she thought was happening......

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha wondered why he wasn't by now on the floor screaming in pain. She stopped biting. Nothing happened. Tears started to flow as she realised she could do whatever she liked in her head, but in reality she couldn't do anything to him.

She pulled her head off him. "WHY?" she asked, wondering if she'd get an answer.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

The smile left her eyes and she half pulled herself away, Rob's cock wet with her spit left glistening connectors between the head and her lips.

They sparkled as they broke and fell across her chin...

"Why?" she asked.

Rob thought a minute. How had this happened?

"Because you made a fuss over getting weighed Sasha, and it all got out of hand after that."

"It's your fault!" he said and added the command word. Tears came to her eyes as she became overwhelmed by what she had done. Rob grinned as he watched the post hypnotic suggestion do it's work.

"Now finish you medicine." He guided her mouth back onto his prick.

"That's right, suckle on it, get every drop."

She took his load into her mouth.

 

[sexy_beast1999]

Ariana

Ariana thought about what Rob had said as he left the room. All of the massages sounded so good! The soft and relaxing sounded wonderful. She had never had a massage before. Always heard they felt nice.

She headed back to her seat to see if she had received any messages. There was one from the attorney so she forwarded that to Dr. Caine. She hoped it was good news for the new Dr. trying to get in.

As she hung up the phone, she heard Dr. Caine walking and muttering behind her. Finally he came to a stop behind her where she had sat the mail. She was turning to ask him something when his eyes met hers. She just sat there looking at him with a smile. She was happy when she saw a smile come across his face.

"That should be it for the day, Ariana. I'll see you tomorrow. You did a great job, Ariana. Just call me Mike from now on."

“Oh…yes Dr…I mean…Mike.” She said with a giggle. “It wasn’t really as bad as I thought it was going to be. We will have to see what happens tomorrow with Helena here.” She finished as she got her desk picked up and the computer shut down. He had already started to go to his office when she remembered the message she forwarded. “Mike…before I forget. The attorney called back on the gentleman that was here today. I forwarded it to your voicemail so maybe you will have another partner.” She said with a smile as she headed out the door. “I will see you tomorrow!”

 

[msboy8]

Dr. Michael Caine

“I will see you tomorrow!”

As Ariana said goodbye, I waved to her. She was certainly a dish, and a good assistant too. I went to get my briefcase and to leave. I locked the office uo knowing that Rob had a key.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha couldn't stop crying. She knew it wasn't ALL her fault. The guy had raped her!!

Suddenly, she had a mouthful of his cum. She tried to spit it out, but couldn't. She realised to her horror he was going to tell her to swallow it - she tried to stand up and run, but her legs wouldn't work. In desperation she tried to yell at him, but couldn't even do that. She remained kneeling at his feet, her mouth filled with his cum.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Rob pulled his softening prick from Sasha's supple lips.

"Now swallow it..... and don't spill any of your medicine or we'll have to give you another dose...."

He stroked out a few more drop of cum and let them drip onto the tops of Sasha's tits.


He commanded Sasha to get dressed and filled out the rest of the chart so that Ariana would be able to prepare and send off the reports so that Sasha could get her job.

When she was dressed Rob gave Sasha a smaller dose of the pentathol and reinforced some of the commands he had established earlier. And one more...

"Sasha, Tonight when you get home and you're ready for bed, your vagina will begin to itch. Nothing you do will seem to satisfy the itch. If you rub your clitoris until you have an orgasm it will give you relief but the moment you stop, the itching returns. You can scratch or medicate it all you like but you won't be able to satisfy the itching. It will get worse and worse through the night....."

"Only I can help you. Come in tomorrow morning and ask for me and only for me. No one else can help you..."

"Do you understand?" Sasha nodded.

"Then you can wake up now and go home."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Sascha

Sascha felt very tired as she left the doctors office. She felt like she'd been there all day. But at least the medical was done, and she could get a job.

She had a bit of a strange taste in her mouth though. And was she itchy!!

She hurried home to try to sort the itching.

 

[ozme52]

Rob

Rob checked all the exam rooms and various supply closets, did a little cleaning up, and further aquainted himself with the facilities. He also discovered a locked door which one of his keys opened. It led down to the basement under the facility.

Rob came back up chuckling. That could come in handy

Rob finished setting up his massage and rehab-therapy rooms and cecided to call it a night.

He picked up some Chinese on the way home and had a pleasent, memory-filled evening. A little Letterman and it was off to dreamland.

Not surprisingly he dreamt of Sasha.