Privates (closed for Jingling Geordie and AndreaSubbie)

[Jingling_Geordie]

With Elli'e mouth again gagged by cock, Clint took over the running commentary. "Ok Rachel, back to me to take over again. Our little whore and cum dumpster has told you she's close to cumming, she isn't able to say anymore as Gunny now has his cock in her mouth, fucking it while he has a fist of hair in his hand. Our slut-whore is doing a great job of sucking all of her juices from his cock. I'm now fucking the dirty whore's pussy, but I've slowed down slightly, I want to wait until she has a mouth full of cum before allowing her to cum."

Clint grabbed Elli's arse cheeks as he continued his slow fuck of her pussy, pulling them apart to expose her bud. The change of ends, swapping of holes Clint and Gunny were fucking, seemed to have bought a little time, Gunny no longer seemed on the point of cumming, Clint decided to take advantage of this to explore Elli's third hole.

"I've pulled slut's arse cheeks apart and I'm going to explore the only hole yet to be fucked." Clint continued keeping Rachel up to date with proceedings. "If she's going to earn full levels of depravity, she's going to have to be able to take her arse being fucked sometime. I'm lubricating my finger with her pussy juice and rubbing it against her arse bud, it feels very tight and might need a bit more lubrication."

Clint then let some spit drop from his mouth, hitting Elli's arse which was being worked by his finger, he probed and presses a little harder, his finger inserting into her arse. "The tip of my finger is inside, it's very tight and will need some work before being able to take my cock." Clint again spat onto Elli's arse, adding a little more moisture, his finger worked in and out until it was fully inserted.
"My finger is fully in her tight little arse hole now Rachel, I'm looking forward to fucking it when it's ready, she'll be our little anal-slut once I do."

Gunny was beginning to look like he was on the verge of cumming again, the combination of the anal talk and cock sucking he was receiving bringing him back to the edge of orgasm, he then confirmed this vocally. "Fuck Clint, Rachel, I'm about to cum."

While keeping his finger in Elli's arse, Clint picked up his pace, fucking hard and fast while simultaneously rubbing Elli's clit with his other hand hoping to make Elli cum while Gunny's cum was shooting into her mouth. He wasn't sure if she'd still be able to swallow it all or if some or all of the spunk would dribble out of her mouth, down her chin and onto his desk. Either way he was looking forward to finding out.

Gunny grabbed Elli's head with both hands and yelled out the beginning of his orgasm. "Fuuuuck, that's it you dirty little cum-slut, take my cum, take it all in your mouth." Clint redoubled his efforts on Elli's pussy and clit.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli's eyes were wide open in a sort of surprise, though the initial shock was waning of having her poo-hole investigated.

But the commentary from Sir and insults had her fired up as much as the double fucking spit roast and triple penetration, and had brought the Staff Sergeant to orgasm.

And what an orgasm.

He pumped and spurted and cummed his sperm into her ready mouth, which she opened like a good little whore so he could watch his man cream coat her tongue and teeth and dribble down her chin.

Her own orgasm wetly embraced Sir's hard rapid fire pussy fuck and clitty rub, his finger still up her bum; an orgasm that enveloped her senses like a cloak, shutting out all else except the sex. She pushed back onto Sir's cock and finger, knowing her next ambition was going to be a triple three cock fuck. This was sex. It was what she was for. It was what she loved, needed, lived for.

Elli rode Sir's triple stimulating double penetration and cupped her jaw and lip to hold as much delicious spunk in her open mouth as she could, proud of inspiring the Staff Sergeant to produce such a big load. She looked up at him wanting him to remember seeing her face with her mouth full of his cock and cum, then swallowed. And continued to suck on him with a slow, sensual greediness.

Elli knew that she was an insatiable cock slut. Was she a nymphomaniac? Possibly. She was a sex addict. Cock addict. Cum addict. Submission addict. She wished her Madam had seen it. Hoped Sir would have her present when he orchestrated Elli's first triple three cock all holes fuck. Madam would surely enjoy that almost as much as her little junior soldier whore nympho cock slut.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

After Elli had orgasmed and Gunny emptied his load into Elli's mouth, watching her play with then swallow it, swallow what hadn't dribbled out of her mouth and down her chin anyway, Clint slowed down his fucking. He could have continued and allowed himself to cum again, but decided against it. This session had been about allowing Gunny to enjoy the delights of Elli's for the first time, her sluttiness and appetite for submission, humiliation, sex in which ever form it comes and of course cum. It was also about Elli's pleasure and continued humiliation-whore & cum-slut training, Clint was the dominant person in their relationship, but like any good Dom, Clint gained satisfaction, pleasure even from satisfying his Subbie

Could he refer to what was happening between Elli and him as a relationship, thought Clint, it was certainly something, he couldn't get enough of Elli, of fucking her, humiliating her, sharing her! As he watched Elli slowly sucking Gunny's softening cock, greedily making sure she got every last drop of his cum, Clint knew he definitely could cum again, cum inside his slut's pussy, but there was going to be at least one more 'performance' today so saving himself until later was perhaps the best option.

First Clint withdrew his cock from Elli's tight pussy, then his finger from her even tighter arse hole. "Sorry Rachel, in the moment, I stopped my commentary. Gunny came in cum-slut's mouth, some of it dribbled down her chin and onto my desk, the rest she swallowed. She was a good little triple hole-slut, don't you think? Her arse is very tight and will need some loosening off before it can take my cock. I'll make an appointment for her with Sgt Hughes, I'm sure he can offer some sound medical advice! Thanks for taking the time to listen, I know how much our humiliation-whore loves you being involved in her depravities, likes to make sure you know and record it all in her training record, how she's being a good little submissive, cock and cum whore."

Rachel said her fair wells to Clint and Gunny, finishing with a word for Elli. "That's your first little 'performance completed, it sounded as though you did a good job, I'm looking forward to seeing and hearing how the others go. There's not always the need to get to the sucking and fucking straight away, some men enjoy the build up, the tease and anticipation of what's to come, feel free to slow things down if you judge that's the right way to perform."

Both men had now withdrawn from Elli's wet and warm holes and tucked themselves away into their trousers, that left Elli still draped over Clint's desk, he helped her up. "You'd better tidy yourself up and get back to work while you wait for the next assignment... but before you go there's a bit of cleaning up needed here." Clint offered his finger to Elli's mouth, "Suck it clean then lick up the cum that you allowed to dribble onto my desk, then you can get back to work."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli was sated, sort of exhausted though not in the way she would be after military maneuvers in the field. It was a different type of exhaustion that left her glowing inside. Her mouth and tongue were still coated in the Staff Sergeant's huge load of sperm which partly coated her teeth.

Still naked, she bent over to lick the spilled spunk off the desktop, watched by the two clothed senior soldiers. She'd sucked Sir's finger clean first, and now had a weird combination of flavours to savour.

Madam had given her some good advice about pacing her pleasure-giving, something to ponder on as she made her way back to her desk, properly dressed, the glaze of drying cum deliberately left to decorate her chin the only outward sign of the submissive whore-slut inside her soldier's uniform.

Elli knew she was hooked. On sex, being naked, fucking, cock-sucking, sperm. But also on pleasing Sir, pleasing Madam, hearing herself being described in the most debased sexualised terms, being praised for her depravity. It was now all that she thought about, her other activities merely necessary interludes between sexual encounters.

Having completed herwork and the processing of Company emails, she drafted another Memo to Sir and Madam, another request.

“Sir, Madam, your whore-slut-humiliation-submissive requests to be used by three cocks at the same time in a triple penetration, and further requests that Sir's is one of those cocks and that Madam is present to observe and assess slut-whore's performance.

Respectfully submitted

Private Elli Slut.”

Having printed two copies and not saving the draft, Elli put them in two internal envelopes properly addressed and into the mail system, and thought some more about Madam's advice before her next assignment. Not to rush too quickly to sucking cock and fucking. Slow it down, tease, build the anticipation. Use judgment of what the men will enjoy.

Elli hoped she'd be able to achieve that.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Once Elli had left Clint's office, Gunny thanked Clint for letting him join and enjoy the flesh and holes of his slut, Elli. "The dirtiest little slut I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. I'm always available to help in anyway needed." Were his final words before leaving Clint's office. Clint then made a couple of phone calls before carrying on with his work, everything suddenly seemed so mundane compared to the excitement that was had with Elli.

The time leading up to the next appointment or audition, went painfully slow for Clint, the day appeared to drag. There were several moments when his thoughts returned to Elli, to what they had done so far and what was planned in the future. Eventually the time arrived for their next appointment. He called Elli, informing her that the next assignment she was to carry out was about to start and to report to his office for her instructions.

It didn't take long until Elli was in Clint's doorway. "Come in Elli, close the door behind you. Your final audition for the day will take place in the Medical Centre, you have an appointment with Sgt Hughes at 1500hrs. The role this afternoon is slightly different from the ambitious soldier role you played earlier today. The role is of a naive but highly sexually aroused young soldier. Kind of a hybrid between the role you played this morning and the fully naive and innocent role we want you to play tomorrow. I think you'll be a natural!"

"I'll be escorting you to the appointment, there in the role or position of your Company Sergeant Major, concerned about your wellbeing. After that we'll just have to see what Sgt Hughes has in store for us both." Before getting up to escort the young soldier to the Medical Centre, Clint wanted to check Elli had her head around the role that had suddenly been thrust at her. "Do you have any questions? Take a few moments if you need them, to get your head around the latest role we've thrown at you and want you to act out. Putting you on the spot like we have been doing will help with your continued slut development."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Continued slut development. It reminded her that she still had a long way to go, a lot to learn before she could qualify for a Slut Passing Out. She needed to respond well to every training opportunity and impress her two Warrant Officers. Elli gave careful, serious thought to the training task Sir had just presented. The fact that they were using members of her Assessment Board made things a bit easier. It would be another story when she had to perform in front of those not in the know, such as the professional photographer and the Store Manager of the lingerie shop.

But Elli knew she could do this. Sir had confidence in her, Madam was pleased with her progress, and the double fucking of earlier in the day had left another senior soldier with his balls emptied and sexually satisfied. She looked up into Sir's eyes and nodded.

"Yes, Sir! Your personal slut is ready for her next sexual mission. Naive nympho on heat. Highly aroused yet innocent. Yes, Sir!" She wondered how her progress would be relayed to her Madam, her whore-Mistress, her whore-training Supervisor, but that was between Sir and Ma'am, between her Master and her Madam. If only they knew how much she loved to please them.

Putting her beret firmly on her head, adjusting her uniform into regulation precision, she drew herself to attention, ready to march to the Medical Centre and her next training challenge.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

On the way to the Med Centre, Clint's phone rang. He answered, talking as he walked. "Hi, I'm just on my way to the Med Centre... No I haven't seen it...
Really, that's an interesting development...
Yeah, I'll meet you there...
Bring them along with you, see you there." Clint was aware that Elli could only hear one half of the conversation and didn't want to give anything away. Enjoying the little surprises he was able to spring on Elli and knowing she enjoyed them too.

Not long after the phone call had ended they were nearly at the Med Centre. Clint paused for a moment. "Do you remember your role and are you ready to perform it Elli?" a brief nod from Elli let Clint know she wanted to proceed. "Just do your best and react to the situation as it plays out. You'll do great I'm sure."

They stepped into the Med Centre and approached the receptionist. The Med Centre was always busy with in the morning with 'sick parade' soldiers and scheduled appointments but the afternoons generally quiet. This afternoon was no exception, the waiting room was empty. "Private Lutte for an appointment with Sgt Hughes, I'm attending as her responsible WO, have you also had a call informing about the other attendee?"

The receptionist confirmed "Yes, I've just put the phone down from that call, without knowing any confidential medical information, it's understandable given the circumstance."

"Yes, Private Lutte has given her permission for us to be in attendance for the appointment."

"Take a seat, I'll let Sgt Hughes know you've arrived."

Clint moved over to the corner of the waiting room and sat down on one of the many empty chairs next to a table of old magazines. Elli sat beside him but he didn't speak to or look at her at all, instead picking up one of the magazines and flicking through the well thumbed pages. It wasn't long until Sgt Hughes appeared from one of the treatment room doors. "Private Lutte, WO2 Dangler, come on in."

They walked into the treatment room, Clint followed by Elli. Sgt Greg Hughes closed the door behind them and motioned them over to the chairs next to his desk. "So what is the problem? How an I help?"

It was Clint who responded. "I'm a little concerned about the thoughts and behaviours of Private Lutte. I know she has purposefully exposed herself to the men in the block opposite her room. She is regularly squeezing her thighs together, especially when there are men present, thinking improper thoughts and this is regularly meaning she is unable to adequately concentrate on her work duties. Do you have any treatments or ideas on what to do about this?"

Sgt Greg Hughes thought for a moment. "I have one or two ideas, but perhaps I need to hear from Private Lutte first." Greg turned from Clint towards Elli. "So Private Lutte, is everything WO2 Dangler said true? Tell me in your own words what you have been feeling, thinking and doing?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli was almost in a daydream and had to shake herself out of it at the medical sergeant's direct question. Since her briefing, so far she had been basically ignored or talked about as if not there, something that excited her but left her more as an observer than participant. She still wondered how her Madam would get to hear how she was performing and also about the mysterious other attendee she had apparently allowed to be present. And that cryptic phone conversation of Sir's.

Dragging her mind back to the Mission and the medic's intrusive question, Elli blushed and dropped her eyes.

"These are very personal things!" she answered quietly, not looking at either man. But taking a steadying breath, she went on, "Um, but yes, everything Sir said is true. I did, um, leave my curtains open and light on when undressing and after showering. Knowing the men's block opposite might see. Could see. Did see. It, um," she coughed, "this is so embarrassing, do I have to?" Looking up into the men's faces told her she had to keep going. "Um, it turned me on. Being seen naked. By so many men. I spend most of my waking hours aroused, wanting to masturbate, and stripping for the men opposite felt exciting and sexy, and I didn't do anything wrong, it wasn't a military crime or anything!

"And um, I dream of being fucked, I mean having sex, two men together, one pumping himself into my mouth, the other into my body from behind, spitroast I think it's called, taking their sperm on my face and body and in my mouth and drinking it," Elli started rubbing her thighs together as she spoke, clamping her hands between them, pressing hard and rhythmically into her groin. "And I want to satisfy three men at the same time, a triple penetration, triple blowjob, triple cumload, something I haven't done yet but want to," Elli didn't think her Request Memos would have got to Sir and Madam yet, "and my head is full of these thoughts and wishes and yes it distracts me from my work making me horny all the time and wanting orgasms but also wanting the understanding guidance and advice of a Senior Woman, wanting her opinion, her assessment of how I'm behaving. Her approval. Needing her approval."

Elli stared at her feet while her masturbating hands subtly pressed steadily and repeatedly into her clothed crotch, hoping that she could follow her Madam's advice, to go slow, tease, build anticipation, try to judge what the men would enjoy. What Sir and the medical sergeant would enjoy before heading to sucking their cocks and getting fucked.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

"It's as I suspected." Declared Sgt Hughes. "We have a chronic case of 'hysteria'. It has been largely disclaimed now but was originally named by Hippocrates, the Greek word for uterus being - hysteros. Theories for it ranged from women having a wandering womb to a bad seed or female seed - either way the condition lead to pent up sexual arousal in women. It was widely diagnosed and treated all around the world from Medieval times right until, at least, the end of the 19th Century."

Sgt Hughes paused and took a deep breath. "Regardless of what doctors or physicians thought caused it there was only one treatment. The 'seed' had to be released from the female body." Sgt Hughes, who had been looking between Clint and Elli - who remained looking down at her feet throughout, focused very much on just Elli now. "You'd better undress Private Lutte, so I can take a look at you, find out how bad a case this is and administer the treatment. Take all of your clothes off and lie down on the treatment table."

Pulling the privacy screen half way around the treatment table, Sgt Hughes ensured that the table was screened from the door side of the room but left it open to view from his desk and where Clint was sitting. "I suppose I'd better explain what the treatment is, so you're not taken by surprise when it begins." Sgt Hughes was back sitting down at his desk next to Clint, pulling on a pair of surgical gloves. "I will have to stimulate your genital area until 'hysterical paroxysm' - orgasm is achieved."

During this time it took Sgt Hughes to close the screen and cover his hands with the pair of latex gloves, Elli had barely taken off her boots. "As quick as you can Private Lutte, I have another appointment after this and I don't know how long it's going to take."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Naive nympho on heat. Highly aroused yet innocent.

The Medical Sergeant's words jolted Elli into action, and leaning back against the treatment table pulled her unlaced boots off her feet and started undoing her belt and uniform trousers.

It was a bit weird getting undressed like this, in a completely non-sexual environment yet also without privacy from the two men sitting at the desk in full open view despite the curtain screening her from the door. But her brief was to maintain an impression of naive innocence despite being horny, so turning her back she quickly undressed her lower half with no undies to worry about, then removed her uniform shirt. Since she wore no bra or t-shirt she was now naked, as instructed by Sgt Hughes.

With a neat sit and roll she mounted the treatment table, lying face up with her ankles together and hands by her sides, looking up at the ceiling and the bright examination lights. The contradiction of the sterile professional medical situation compared with her continued state of arousal and awareness that she was about to be masturbated by one man in front of another, made her vagina hot and wet and ready and her nipples swell.

Although she knew that both men could see her, and had been able to watch her throughout her undressing, she still announced, "Private Elli-Slut is ready for examination and treatment, Sergeant!"

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

After exchanging knowing looks with Clint, Sgt Hughes turned back to face the table as Elli declared she was ready for examination. "I intended for you to put on the medical gown on once undressed!" Sgt Hughes gestured towards the gown that was neatly folded on the side table next to the bed. "Private Lutte's hysteria condition could be even worse than feared. As quick as you can Elli, place on the gown then lie back down."

Almost immediately after Sgt Hughes gave out the instruction to Elli, there was a knock on the treatment room door. Sgt Hughes walked briskly over and opened the door. "Yes, come on in," stated Sgt Hughes, "the patient isn't quite ready for her treatment yet and we still have one more guest to arrive but we can start without them."

Clint stayed silent during the whole conversation, apart from a glance back towards the door during the knock and brief comment from Sgt Hughes, Clint's eyes remained fixed on Elli, observing her intently. Watching her performance, but it was more than just her performance he was taking interest in. Of course he was fully aware of and had spoken with the person at the door, a small smile appeared on his face. 'Lets see how she reacts to and handles this?' he thought to himself as the men walked from the door, covered by the screen from Elli's position.

Sgt Hughes walked back towards the treatment table, followed by a young man in his early twenties, wearing a clean, white medical coat. "This is Billy, he's a medical student who has been gaining some work experience between his studies. He hasn't experienced this treatment before so, as a training experience, it will be good for him to view and assist with."

"The latex gloves are on the desk." Sgt Hughes then began rummaging through one of the lockers in the room. "Now where did I leave the restraints?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli sat up, embarrassed, and reached for the folded gown. The medical Sgt almost certainly knew that he hadn't said anything about a gown, and Elli frowned at the omission, then smiled wryly knowing it must have been deliberate.

While they were letting a visitor in, someone no doubt chosen to maximise Elli's discomfort, she slipped the medical gown around her shoulders and did up the ties in front of her body, tugging the sides together to try and cover her front, laying herself back down for the examination.

She could hear everything, of course, and when Billy appeared around the curtain, she nodded in polite greeting. But what was this about restraints? She was a willing patient, cooperative. Why did they need any kind of restraints?

Elli swallowed nervously.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

With Elli back on the examination table, Sgt Hughes found and pulled out the brown leather restraints he'd been searching for. "Here they are. Can I ask you to restrain her arms Clint while I secure her legs." He handed the two wrist restraints to Clint then moved around to the bottom of the examination bed.

The ankle and wrist restraints had a buckle and holes so they could be adjusted to the required size while the other end could be clipped onto the metal rail at the sides of the bed.

Sgt Hughes gripped Elli's ankles, pulling them apart to allow for ease of access to her pussy for the procedure required to treat the case of hysteria. As he secured Elli's lower limbs into position he explained the requirement for restraints to Billy and Clint. "Restrains are required, especially in severe cases of hysteria, in order to prevent the patient interfering with the medical professionals carrying out the treatment. During the process of stimulating a patients genital area the women get very aroused during the build up to the orgasm. Hysteria patients, being highly sexualised and often penis craving women, often grab the penis of the person carrying out or observing the procedure. Even for medical professionals it is difficult to refuse an attractive hysteria patient wanting to be fucked once aroused themselves."

While listening to Sgt Hughes, Clint had attached the wrist restraints to the treatment bed and Elli's wrists. Looking at Elli he spoke out loud. "I'd better check the buckle is correctly adjusted." He winked at Elli as he loosened the buckle a notch or two then sat back down. This loosening kept Elli lightly restrained but would allow her to free herself if she really wanted to.

With Billy at one side of the treatment bed and Sgt Hughes at the other it was time for the treatment to begin. "I'll start first Billy," said Sgt Hughes, "you observe my technique for a while the I'll let you try." Sgt Hughes pulled open the Gown Elli was wearing to expose her pussy then, after a snap of his surgical gloves, began to rub Elli's pussy and clit.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli was supposed to be playing the naïve, innocent-yet-horny young soldier, and tried to stifle the arousal she already felt from being undressed, exposed in front of others including a stranger, and talked about in sexual terms. Sgt Hughes was doing a brilliant job of pressing her 'sexually objectified' button, and Sir was helping things along like a perfect guide and mentor and Master.

It was delicious.

Elli's body responded naturally to the physical stimulation, her breathing deepening almost to a light pant, mouth open, her chest moving up and down with every breath causing her swelling nipples to graze the cotton of the medical gown stimulating them further. Her legs wanted to squeeze together and her pussy lips were getting slick. The masturbation was a good one. She'd never before had a man just masturbate her pussy. She'd been felt up, sure, but properly masturbated. It was very different from the way she did herself, but it was good. So very good.

Elli bit her lower lip and looked into Sir's eyes, trying to thank him, to plead for more, to tell him she was loving this, to devote herself to him. Her hips tilted forward and back trying to control the pressure of the medical sergeant's fingers on her pussy area, and she could hear herself moaning in pleasure.

With feet firmly bound, she could pull her legs against the restraints but had to bunch her fists to keep her arms in the wrist cuffs. She'd follow the suggestion of groping for cock a bit later. Ma'am said to pace gratifying men's sexual needs, build the tension, not reward them too soon. And Elli so wanted Ma'am to be proud of her. If she played this right she might complete the medical exam by getting fucked by three men. Mouth and cunt. Sir would know what to do.

As Elli's arousal fed her imagination which reinforced her arousal, she could feel the first orgasm building deep inside her.

She turned her head to look at Sgt Hughes. “Oh, fuck! I need to cum! Please may I orgasm, Sergeant? Private Slut requests permission to orgasm, Sergeant?”

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Just as Elli had cried out to Sgt Hughes, pleaded with him that she needed to cum, there was a knock at the door. This caused Sgt Hughes to jump and withdraw his fingers and hand From Elli's pussy. Clint noticed the instant disappointment in Elli's face as the orgasm that was about to rush through her body subsided.

Clint smirked, thinking to himself that a little orgasm denial was good for Elli, he sprung up and opened the door. “Come in Rachel, they’ve only recently started, although Elli did appear to be getting close to an orgasm as you arrived.” Rachel took a seat next to Clint, with only a quick glance at Elli. “Of course you know Sgt Hughes and this is Billy, he’s a medical student who’s been gaining some experience here between his studies. He’s been briefed on the situation and is trustworthy.”

“Right", began Sgt Hughes, "You've been watching me for a little while so now seems like as good a time as any for you to try. We should move around so our guests can also observe." Billy moved over to the same side of the bed as Sgt Hughes who had moved up towards Elli's head to make room, both men now facing Clint and Rachel.

"Are you ready to start Billy? Remember, my technique was to rub Private Lutte's clitoris with my thumb while simultaneously inserting a finger. Feel free to copy me or use your own method."

"Yes, I'm ready." Billy looked at Elli, glanced over to Clint and Rachel then placed his hand to Elli's pussy and began stimulating it, just as Sgt Hughes had been.

"She was very wet just before I stopped, so I think you might be ok to try two fingers." Sgt Hughes encouraging Billy in a very professional manner. Billy followed Sgt Hughes instructions and inserted a second finger into Elli's pussy which fit comfortably.

"It’s a very attractive pussy…” Sgt Hughes professionalism slipping for a moment as his arousal of the situation was getting the better of him as Billy continued stimulating Elli's pussy, “sorry, of course I mean labia and clitoris, vulva in general."

Rachel then joined the conversation, “Billy wasn’t it?” Rachel said assuredly, “I think it would be a good idea if you also stimulated Pte Lutte’s nipples. It should help speed up the process.” There was an unassured delay from Billy. “Go ahead, open up the gown and rub her nipples with your fingers and thumb, then feel free to use your mouth and tongue when ready. No need to be too gentle, Pete Lutte enjoys a little firmness.” Rachel looking at Elli with a smile as she spoke.

Having to stop his stimulation of Elli momentarily, Billy slowly undid the tie of the medical gown, pulling it open to reveal Elli's pert breasts, areolas and light pink nipples which were already sticking out like pencil eraser nubs. He returned his right hand to Elli's pussy, his left reaching up to cup her breast and tweak her erect nipple between his finger and thumb.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Elli sighed almost with relief when she felt Billy return to masturbating her pussy. She'd stifled a little giggle when Sgt Hughes accidentally talked about her pretty pussy instead of using the medical terms, but it gave her hope that she might be able to earn a triple fuck later.

Of course, having Ma'am present was just icing on the cake. Both of her mentors present to observe, guide, suggest, assess, join in her sexual exploitation under the guise of a medical exam. To talk about her, not to her. Such potential!

Elli wanted to return Ma'am's smile, but felt that too keen a participation from her might betray her character. And she so wanted to impress Ma'am. Needed to impress her. Craved her praise and the award of the 'slut' accolade. It was bringing her quickly to the orgasm that had been simmering since Sgt Hughes had stopped masturbating her.

This new combination of Ma'am directing the sex without reference to Elli, of being totally naked under all those eyes, of being touched intimately by a stranger, of having her nipples pinched and twisted, clit rubbed, cunt finger-fucked, talked about; it brought her to the edge.

Her hips were writhing, legs pulling, hands clenched, chest heaving, nipples on fire, insides almost melting.

“Please Ma'am, Sir, Sergeant, Billy, please may Private Slut orgasm?”

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

Billy had changed the technique of stimulating Elli’s pussy from the way Sgt Hughes had shown to a more natural motion for him. The way he would rub a pussy if he was with a girlfriend or any girl he’d managed to get naked. Now he was alternating between sliding his two fingers deep into Elli’s pussy and rubbing her clit with the same two fingers after withdrawing. He knew he wasn’t thinking about the medical terms of anatomy while doing this but didn’t care.

With Elli’s latest cry for orgasm things changed slightly, Sgt Hughes glanced over to Clint and Rachel, where he received a nod of approval. “Of course you can orgasm Private Slut.” Sgt Hughes himself wasn’t sure if he’d said Slut rather than Lutte on purpose or accidentally. “That’s why you’re here, what this treatment is for, to get rid of the bad seed in your body that is causing your constant and heightened sexual arousal.”

With Billy’s focus and fingers on Elli’s clit, Sgt Hughes placed his attention, and hands, onto Elli’s tits and nipples. Billy was now also pressing his hard cock against Elli’s clenched fist which was at the edge of the bed.

It was Rachel who gave the final words of encouragement just before Elli orgasmed. “That’s it men, give our Private Slut the orgasm she needs.”

“We’re nearly there,” replied Sgt Hughes as he looked at Elli’s face, “although I think further treatment will be required to fully drain all of the bad seed.”

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Oh, that made Elli smile. Or rather, it would have done if the role she was playing allowed. Further treatment will be required. But trying to stay in character as the naive nympho, sexually needy but innocent, Elli merely made a mental note to use that diagnosis as an excuse to ask for a second orgasm. Her present orgasm was demanding her attention.

As her impending climax built to the point of toppling over, Elli indulged all her delight in the stimulations filling her senses. The hand-fuck from a man she'd just met, Ma'am's urging the men to bring her to orgasm, Sgt Hughes driving forward her sexual exploitation and tormenting her tits and nipples, Sir supervising and deciding who should use her sexually without reference to her, and finally Billy pressing his erection against her hand. As Sir had suggested, Elli slipped that hand from the loosened restraint, turning it to firmly grasp Billy's cock, squeezing it rhythmically in time with the ripples and waves of her cum. Elli's Orgasm. The purpose of the medical procedure. To clean out her Hysteria through orgasm. It was allowed, encouraged, required, even. Private Slut was practically ordered to cum.

Elli let the orgasm rip through her, pussy drenched, nipples on fire. "Fuck, yes! Oh fuck! There's so much pent-up sex inside me! I crave cock, lots of cock! And sperm! Litres of sperm! But I'll be cured if I could just have some cock and sperm? Please? I need it to flush this bad seed out of me?"

Elli hoped that her timing was okay, and that Ma'am would approve. That Ma'am wouldn't think Elli was rushing the men.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

As Elli cried out during her orgasm, Rachel watched on. Feeling both aroused at the scene unfolding in front of her and content at the performance her trainee was delivering. She was enjoying the show and particularly liked Elli’s final comments of “But I'll be cured if I could just have some cock and sperm? Please? I need it to flush this bad seed out of me?" At this, Rachel smiled encouragingly at Elli. Not taking her eyes off her trainee slut, she placed her hand on Clint’s strong thighs, squeezing slightly.

Feeling the hand on his leg, Clint’s cock, which was already hard, twitched inside his combat trousers. He glanced over at Rachel, though about placing his had over her’s, moving it onto his cock, but with two other men present, decided against it.

Meanwhile, Elli was coming down from her orgasm, her hand still wrapped tightly around Billy’s cock, her hand now stroking it up and down through his trousers and white medical coat. Rachel wondered if it was a deliberate or subconscious act. Either way, from her orgasmic exclamation, it was clear she wanted, needed cock and sperm.

Sgt Hughes broke the short silence. “It’s as I feared.” He motioned towards Elli’s hand slowly wanking Billy’s cock through his clothing. “Worst case of hysteria I’ve ever witnessed.” He then had a wry smile towards Clint while declaring, “The patient is so desperate for cock, she somehow managed to free a hand from the restraints.” He moved to face Clint and Rachel, leaning back against the medical bed near Elli’s bound feet. “For all I do take into consideration what the patient feels is best for them. In my expert medical opinion, the patient is going to need a thorough fucking, good and hard, to help remedy her condition. Although I fear it may only be a temporary cure!”

 

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Oh my! It was so difficult to stay in character. Not the Nympho bit, but the naïveinnocence. A thorough fucking is exactly what she craved, well a thorough fucking and some cocksucking, and some sperm to swallow, and to feel some splashing so hot and liquid against her skin. And a thorough fucking, a good hard fucking was a medical prescription. But how to welcome it as the NAIVE nympho? How to imply that getting fucked by one cock wouldn't quite be a large enough dose to cure 'the worst case of hysteria' ever?

The clue to everything might just be in her Madam's eyes. The way they had seemed to glow with the pride of ownership. What had Elli just said when Madam had reacted like that? Something about being cured? That she just needed some cock and sperm?

And it hadn't passed Elli by that Madam was stroking Sir's leg, his thigh, his strong muscular masculine thigh. Perhaps Madam wanted a fuck, too? But probably not in front of everyone. After all, Ma'am was Madam, not a slut. But would she let her whore be there when Sir fucked Madam? Would Madam let her whore help? Was there the slightest chance that whore slut could pleasure her Madam while Madam was being fucked by Sir? Would Madam allow Elli to look in her eyes while Sir's lovely cock rammed Madam? Would they let whore slut clean Sir's cock and Madam's cunt after they both cummed?

Just thinking those thoughts brought Elli close to another orgasm. But those desires were yet to be filled. First, she wanted to take her medicine which, if she phrased it right, might include a dose of cocksucking, some sperm to taste and swallow, and a fucking by Billy and the medical sergeant. Elli assumed Sir would save himself to satisfy Ma'am. And if Elli got it right, she would be earning such a good report that her first Armyposting was going to be an outstanding success with an initiation, specialist training, and an extreme sexual endurance exercise!

But her mission. Focus, soldier! The innocent naïve nymphomaniac.

“I'm so sorry, Sergeant! I need curing! Please? I need help? Please give me the treatment? As much as the Army can give me? As much as you think is needed? As much as possible to cure me fast? Cure me of my constant need of cock, need of sperm? Whatever you think is best? Please give it to me?” While pleading for release from her Hysteria, Elli contnued to masturbate Billy through his clothing, not stopping even when the Medical sergeant drew everyone's attention to the handjob she was giving.

I only she could please her Madam and Sir.

 

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As Elli conveyed her need to be cured, by whatever means required, Sgt Hughes remained leaning against the bed, back to Elli, facing Clint and Rachel. “Well if it’s your expert medical opinion that the patient needs a good hard fucking.”, Clint offering his thoughts before continuing, “Then that’s what she needs to be given. We’re just here due to being responsible for her within her chain of command, just acting as chaperones really. Proceeded however you see fit.”

Sgt Hughes spun around on the spot, noting that Elli was still rubbing Billy’s cock. From the expression on her face, she looked more desperate than ever for cock. Speaking as he began unfastening the restraints around Elli’s ankles. “We better get these restraints unfastened Billy, we need to get her into a position to receive the second medical procedure.”

As Sgt Hughes and Billy quickly unfastened the restraints, Sgt Hughes spoke again, this time to Elli. “Keep your medical gown on, this is medical treatment not fucking for fun. We do though need you in a position to receive this second round of treatment. Place yourself in a suitable place and position for us to begin.”

Just as Elli began to move, Rachel cupped her hand over Clint’s ear, whispering to him. Had anyone in the room been talking notice, they would have seen her other hand move up his thigh.

 

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"Yes, Sergeant, Private Slut understands, this is a medical cure and not a fucking for fun, and I'll do my best not to enjoy being fucked thoroughly, try not to like getting good hard fuckings," and here Elli glanced at Madam, wanting their eyes to meet, craving a repeat of the approval of her Mentor and Madam-of-whore, noticing Madam's hand and body language, wanting Madam turned on and in need of her own fuck presumably from Sir. Desperate for that connection, woman to woman, whore to Madam, slut to Mentor.

Now that her ankles were released, Elli scooted down the bed until her heels and bottom were right at the edge, feet as wide apart as possible, the air cool on her recently masturbated and parted labia, vagina hot wet and ready, gown gathered appropriately at her waist. She'd had to let go her grip on Billy's cock, but hopefully it would soon be inside her. If she could get this right, perhaps the Medical Sergeant would fuck her too. What were her chances of having Billy unload his cum in her mouth while she got her second fuck-dose?

"And please, Sergeant, please cure me, please give me the biggest dose of medical fucking to cure me in one go? I'll come back if I have to, but I'd love to be cured now in one go? Cured of needing cock and swallowing cum? Please, Sergeant? Sir? Ma'am?"

Elli so hoped Sir and Madam would carry on urging the medical Sergeant on, carry on talking about her not to her, carry on her extreme slut training, carry on sexing her as much as possible. Elli knew she was just desperate for sex, as much as she could get. She could feel her vagina opening and closing like a hungry mouth in need of feeding.

Elli also knew that like hunger, her need for sex, for fucking, for cum, would only come back once satisfied.

Elli was a very happy girl.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

As Elli let go of Billy’s cock to slide herself down the bed and position herself for the fuck that she desperately needed, Billy replaced Elli’s hand with his own. He began gently rubbing his hard cock, thoughts of fucking this willing little slut running through his mind.

“You can go first and start fucking the patient Billy,” Sgt Hughes keen to get the second phase of treatment going. “Looks like you’re ready to begin. Remember, this fucking is for medical purposes, try not to look the patient in the eye. We don’t want it to appear personal in any way.”

Billy, aware that all eyes were now focused on him and his actions, moved himself into position at the bottom of the bed, between Elli’s legs. He unfastened his trousers and pulled out his hard cock, lining it up with Elli’s open and wet pussy. After a couple of thrusts and adjustments, his cock slid into the patient’s pussy, just the helmet at first but with a few more strokes all six inches were inside of her.

Billy began a slow and steady rhythm, sliding his cock back until it was almost out then all of the way back in again. To avoid looking at Elli’s face, his eyes focused on his cock and the pussy it was fucking. “This is a medical procedure, a medical fucking Billy, not romantic sex with a girlfriend.“ Sgt Hughes intervention to encourage the young medical student. “What she needs, if she is to be cured, is a good hard fuck. Feel free to grip onto her thighs or some other body part for better purchase while you administer the procedure, the hard fucking.”

Billy took heed of the advice from his more experienced colleague and placed his arms under Elli’s thighs, gripping the top of her thighs tightly. The slow and steady fucking of the patient immediately changing to the administering of a hard and fast fucking.

“That’s more like it Billy, that’s the kind of fucking the patient needs.” Sgt Hughes complimenting the improved technique. “Don’t cum until the patient is ready to receive your cum, I’ve a feeling she’ll also need my cock and cum to have any chance of a cure”

All the while Clint and Rachel watched on. When it seemed no body was looking at them, Rachel’s hand briefly stroked Clint’s cock.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"We don't want it to appear personal in any way."

The throwaway comment of the medical Sergeant kept ringing around Elli's head, sparking thoughts and half-remembered male banter she might have overheard, though she couldn't place it.

The phrase kept repeating itself in her mind even while the Medic continued his prescription for her slut-cure. Just for a moment she became confused between her role and reality and had a blip of panic that she might indeed be cured in this medical procedure, that it was more prescription than fucking, that she might lose her need for sex, for cock, for cum, for pleasing Sir and Madam, might lose the drive she needed to qualify for the extreme training test and its consequent outstanding First Report. That she might repeat her earlier wobbles and be rejected, ejected from the Special Training Course.

Elli glanced at Sir and Ma'am, seeking some kind of reassurance from them, some sign of confidence in her, belief in her potential to out-slut all their previous training candidates, belief that she could excel in any demands they might make.

As Billy eased his bare cock into her cunt over two or three thrusts, going in further each time, seeming to ignore her but focus instead on the medical Sergeant's instructions, to administer a good hard fucking, Elli allowed her mind to wander back to that statement about keeping the fucking impersonal. She remembered what she had thought when hearing it, what it brought back from some previously overheard conversation between guys when they thought no girls were listening.

Pulling a train.

That was what they had talked about, smirking and laughing and calling the girl involved a stupid slut, allowing herself to be used like that by so many guys, one after the other, like they didn't care about her except as a cunt available for them all to fuck. Impersonal. At the time, she had been disgusted, but now the desire to be that girl, to pull a train, presumably with a line of guys queueing up to fuck her, hence the train and carriages thing, that desire had become an ambition. What were the chances of her Extreme Test including her Pulling a Train?

But as usual, Elli was getting ahead of herself. Billy was fucking her nice and hard and fast and full depth, his balls slapping her bum cheeks, the Sergeant had hinted that he might fuck her too, and had told Billy not to cum yet, so maybe she might get a face full or mouthful of sperm. Two if she was very lucky.

And she had noticed Madam rub Sir's cock. Which meant they were both getting horny. Surely there was a chance for her to serve them both after her 'cure'?

Elli tried not to look like she was enjoying being fucked, not enjoying her lewd thoughts, not enjoying the anticipation of lots more sex still to come. Tried to suppress her need to move her hips, to meet each thrust, to welcome the cock plunging over and over into her hungry pussy, tried so hard not to moan in pleasure at her needs being met. She really did try. But she had to stay in role, naive nympho, if she was to impress Ma'am and Sir enough to still qualify for the Extreme Assessment.

And she desperately wanted to impress.

 

[Jingling_Geordie]

While Billy continued fucking Elli, concentrating on not cumming too soon, as well as on what her was doing. Fucking the patient without eye contact rather than sex with a girlfriend. Sgt Hughes removed his boots, trousers and pants, leaving him stood wearing only his shirt and white medical coat, his hard cock sticking out between the lower folds of material.

“It can also be beneficial to the patient’s treatment, when she’s receiving a good hard fucking, to have her nipples played with and squeezed.” Sgt Hughes turned his attention from Billy to Elli. “I’m just going to open the top of your medical gown, to allow access to your nipples, ok?”
It was asked as a question but, Sgt Hughes had begun to open Elli’s gown before finishing his sentence. He opened the gown enough to expose both of Elli’s tits, more than enough. In fact most of her torso was now exposed for all to see. He placed one hand on her chest, pushing her flat onto the bed and holding her down firmly while the other gripped both her nipples, one after the other, between his finger and thumb. Squeezing, gently at first then pulling away from her body.

“When patients are filthy nymphomaniacs like she is Billy, dirty little cock and cum sluts. Your medical treatment of them, fucking and manhandling, must be such to match the whores they are. It’s the only way to cure them, even if it is only temporarily.”

Billy reached up with one hand, squeezed Elli’s free nipple, looking at her face for the first time to try and gauge what pleasure or pain he was inflicting on her.

“That’s it Billy, very good. I also find some positions can work better than others from patient to patient. Let me have a go now Billy, you’ll get another go shortly.”

At this point Sgt Hughes motioned Billy away, grabbed Elli roughly, up onto her feet, around to the side of the bed so she was facing Rachel and Clint. Pushed her forward so she was bend over the bed, nudged her legs apart and positioned himself behind her, his hard cock in one hand right beside Elli’s already well fucked pussy. He grabbed a handful of her hair with the other, pulling Elli’s head up and back.

“You want us to try and cure you don’t you Elli? This is what you need if you do, a good hard fucking from Billy and I. We’ll probably have to inject at least two doses of cum into you too, if there’s any chance of a successful outcome.”

With Elli bent over the bed as she was, Elli was looking at Clint and Rachel, and them back at her, although it seemed to Rachel that it was her eyes she was seeking out more. Rachel gave her young protege a small nod and smile.