Date: Sun, 24 Nov 2002 06:13:16 -0500
From: Less Ismore <slickster3x@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dr. Carnassi's Adventures-7

CHAPTER SEVEN -- An adventure with Dr. Carnassi and Ingrid

I'm not accustomed to sleeping in a room with no windows, so I wasn't sure
if I was awake because my bladder was full or it was the right time to be
waking up anyway. Either way, I had to relieve my self. Joey was asleep
beside me in a fetal ball.

As I rose to go to the bathroom, I became aware of the butt plug still in
my ass and was also reminded of how sore my ass really was. I walked like
an old man shuffling from foot to foot slowly.

I tried to be as quiet as possible but the commode was one of those air
assisted water savers and sounded like an explosion when it flushes. Joey
awoke with a start. He stumbled into the bathroom and returned minutes
later and flopped back in bed.

It was a real nuisance having no clothes. I love to go around the house
nude, but that's by choice and this was forced upon us. I was not my
choice.

"Thanks for being so kind last night," Joey said, "I'm sorry I was so
emotional, but I've never been treated like that and I was in a rare
state."

"Don't even mention it," I said, because, frankly, I really did wish he
wouldn't mentioned it. I've never seen anyone so completely devoid of
control before. I never hope to again.

"What do you think they are going to do to us today?"

That was the same question I had gone to sleep with the night before. What
more could they do.

"I don't know, I said, "What more could they do?"

"Well I know one thing, I'm not giving them any reason to put me back in
that damned swing chair, I don't care what I have to do." Joey assured
me. He sat up to get out of bed and winced as his butt cheeks hit the
mattress. He rose slowly, too, and started complaining about how sore his
ass was.

Well, let's see, " I began, ticking each point off on my fingers " They've
taken away our clothes, our dignity, made us defecate and urinate in the
same room with each other and two strangers, beat you into submission and
scared me into submission by doing that. So now what else can they do?
There can't be much left. " And I was out of fingers.

We would soon see. There was a knock on our door, and I said, "Come in."
After a slight pause, the door opened and Bubba asked, "Are you gentlemen
ready for breakfast?" It was as though the punishment session had never
happened. Bubba was dressed in his all black chauffeur's outfit minus the
jacket, looking very professional.

I walked through the door and Bubba stepped aside, following us into the
dining room where we had eaten dinner the evening before. But unlike the
Japanese setting from the night before, everything had changed; there were
cold ceramic tile floors, harsh fluorescent lighting, and a stainless steel
picnic type table with attached stainless steel benches.

Breakfast was fresh fruits, plain yogurt and orange juice, but this time
the real thing. I tried the yogurt, then put some blue berries in mine,
stirred them in and started eating. Joey ate his fruit neat, and sipped the
orange juice before tossing it down and pouring some more from the pitcher.

When I poured my second glass, I tasted the chemicals just as Joey did. He
looked at me and shrugged and said, "Oh, well. Here goes" and tossed down a
second glass. I decided if he were going to have to put up with more
shenanigans from Dr. Carnassi, I might as well enjoy it and get as buzzed
as I could and I tossed down a second glass of the doctored juice. Joey
followed me in that one.

It wasn't long before Cedric entered the small dining room and said, "If
you gentlemen are finished, you might want to go to your room to brush up
before starting this morning's adventure. He too was back in his white
waiter's coat and competent service person role.

We brushed our teeth and commented on the rush we were feeling. Joey said
he was getting a little wood, but refused to look down, "I don't want to
encourage anything I might get ridiculed for."

There was a soft knock on the door, I opened it and saw Ingrid standing
there in her white nurse's jacket and pants. "It's time for our morning's
adventure," she said, looking down towards my crotch where my penis was
starting to become engorged. "right this way."

We went back into the "laboratory" where our chairs on the benches stood
all shining and smelling of Windex or something like it. "If you gentlemen
will take a seat, we'll soon get started."

I sat down and Ingrid began to strap me in. "Is that going to be
necessary?" I asked

"Probably not, but it's just policy," she said as she secured first my legs
and then wrists.

Dr. Carnassi burst into the room with a cheery "Good Morning!" directed at
no one in particular, then fixed his gaze on Joey and said, "I hear we had
a little episode of disobedience last night.  I hope the behavior
correction was successful."

Joey glared at him but said nothing.

"Was it successful, Mr. Joey?" Carnassi asked more firmly.

"Yeah, I guess." Joey said, "My ass sure does hurt where your goon, I mean,
Mr. Bubba beat me."

"If you have any doubts, Mr. Joey, we can always repeat the treatment. Now
why don't you try answering my question, again?

"Yes, sir, Dr. Carnassi, it was very successful." Joey said with feigned
enthusiasm. It was evident that he didn't want to swing in the chair again.

"We'll start with our little cleansing routine before we get on with our
adventure," Carnassi said as he began to select enema dildos from the
cabinet. They both looked much larger than the ones he used last
night. Ingrid was already setting up the stands while the water ran in the
sink, getting to the right temperature. The lube was warming in the pans,
everything looked familiar.

She turned the switches that made my chair tilt backward, when I reached a
prone position, she stopped it, reached down and removed my butt plug,
replacing it with the large enema dildo. Over at the sink, Carnassi was
pouring something into the bags from a bottle he kept in a cabinet over the
sink, and then began to fill the pitcher with water. He put a pitcher on
each work table beside our chairs and stepped back while Ingrid filled the
bottles, attached the tubes and drained them of air and then inserted them
in the enema dildos and opened the clasps.

It felt good to feel the warm water gushing into me, it seemed to relax my
ass and ease the soreness. Joey commented on the exact same feeling.

Carnassi was preparing the pitchers again over at the sink. I was wondering
how many enemas would be necessary today since we had hardly eaten
anything. When the first bag, about three quarts, was nearly empty, Ingrid
poured the next pitcher v into it to keep it full and flowing.

I was beginning to feel awfully full and tight in my stomach area, I
squirmed a little and Ingrid came over and started to rub my stomach. "You
just need your tummy rubbed a little" she said, and then looked down at my
dick and said, "Your big friend doesn't seem to be awake this morning." She
gave my flaccid penis a couple of light strokes and that started making it
grow. It was obvious she liked my penis. She may have liked me, too, but
probably only because I was attached to it.

The second bag was completely empty and I was so full I was about to pop. I
was looking forward to expelling all this water. When I asked Ingrid about
it, she said, "This is one enema you have to hold in for a while," looking
at her watch, "about twenty minutes.

There was no doubt in my mind that I couldn't hold out for twenty
minutes. Joey started to complain, but seemed to think better of it.

I waited and waited. As the time passed, I not only felt warm, but more and
more relaxed. At first I thought it was just the effect of lots of very
warm water inside me but then I realized that Carnassi had put something in
the enema and it was being absorbed into my body by my colon and I was
being affected by whatever it was. My head was whirling; I was so loose I
could hardly flex my arms. It was a great feeling. I wasn't dozing but I
was dreaming with my eyes open, dreaming of watching Bubba pump his huge
cock in and out of Joey while Cedric rammed his home in me. It felt so good
just thinking about it that my dick was fully erect and twitching.

When Ingrid started the chair moving to an upright position, I jumped,
startled out of my reverie by the sounds of the electric motors
whirring. At full upright, she positioned me over the bucket, removed the
dildo with the tongs and I Iet fly with a gush of water.

In a few minutes when I had finished, Ingrid looked down into the bucket,
turned to Dr.  Carnassi and said, "Clear." She checked Joey's excretion and
said, "Cloudy."

"One more for Mr. Joey, we'll let Mr. Jack resume his daydreaming that
seems to please him so much."

I would have been ashamed at two strangers watching me get involuntary
erections, if it had not been for my drugged state. I lazed there thinking
of eating Em in front of our new friends, of her first experience at double
penetration; sex was all I seemed to be thinking about.

Eventually, I heard Ingrid announce "Clear." Dr. Carnassi said, "Very well,
gentlemen. Sit up straight and pay attention you will be tested on this
next segment of your adventure.

He tilted Joey's chair back to the prone position, Ingrid was doing mine
the same way as well.  It seemed to me that we had spent an awfully long
period of time flat on our backs having our asses messed with since we had
been here.

Ingrid came over and sat straddled on the bench. She was putting a rubber
glove on that looked different from the usual hospital variety latex
glove. It rolled up her arm all the way to her elbow. Once she had it on,
she dipped her fingers into the bowl of lube and began to massage my ass
hole. It felt great.

"How does that feel?" she asked.

"Awesome!"

"I want to be gentle, your little anus has had a lot of attention since you
came in here yesterday afternoon." Now she had multiple fingers in my ass
and was beginning to touch my prostate, which was making my dick twitch
something fierce.

"No, no," she said, you can't have an orgasm yet, you need to wait a while,
you'll be glad you did." she said.

"Now we are about to come to the difficult part," she said. She held up her
hand and showed me her latex and lube covered hand, "I'm going to make my
hand into a cone, like this" she demonstrated and then put it back to my
ass, "and push like this, trying to make my hand as small as I can while
pushing. You can cooperate if you will, I think you know how by now."

The pressure was causing a lot of pain. My ass, already thoroughly
stretched before was now being stretched even more, and then the pain
subsided. It took me a moment to realize that her whole hand was inside me!
Oh my gosh! She had her whole hand inside me and it felt great! I felt her
move her hand around. She must have made a fist.

"Did you?"

Yes, I made a fist out of my hand," she cut me off. Does it feel good?"

"Oh, yes", I sighed.

"If you like that, then you will probably like this and I felt a feathery
tickling sensation.

"I'm doing what Dr. Carnassi calls `playing the violin' " she said, and
demonstrated the action with her other hand.

"Now let's try something else." Having said that she began to push her arm
further into my ass, heavily lubricating her arm before starting. As she
pushed in she seemed to be alternately opening and closing her hand and
occasionally playing the violin. I cannot begin to say how wonderful I
felt. Bubba came in wheeling a full-length mirror on casters into position
so that I could see that Ingrid's arm was all the way up my ass to her
elbow. Then he brought another one for Joey.

"That's as far as we go." She said, and began to pull back.

"Don't," I pleaded.

"Oh, I'm not going to pull it all the way out, I'm just going to give you a
little ramming action.  She began to pull it back then plunge in, a
constant steady motion, all the while flexing her fingers in side me.

Needless to say, my dick was tingling, my balls were cinching up. Ingrid
saw the signs of ecstasy on my face, and then she did the most amazing
thing, she bent down and kissed the head of my dick, then looked quickly
over her shoulder to make sure Dr. Carnassi didn't see.

He was similarly ministering to Joey's ass (except for kissing the head of
his dick) and he seemed to be loving it, Joey, I mean. Well Carnassi seemed
to be awfully focused on his work, I think he was enjoying it, too. Seeing
this, Ingrid gave my dick head another kiss and then pulled the whole head
into her mouth and ran her tongue all around it. I started to buck up and
down.

She removed her mouth and began to pump my dick up and down with her free
hand while increasing the intensity of ramming her arm into my ass. It was
the last straw; I shuddered all over and shot a load that went high into
the air before landing with a plop on my stomach. My breathing was best
described as gulping air. I was tingling all over and each wad of cum that
my dick spit out was like a new orgasm all over again. It as the longest,
most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

Finally I began my return to normal. As I lay there with my dick slowly
going soft, I realized that Ingrid still had her arm in my ass up to the
elbow. I looked at her and smiled weakly.

"That was pretty good, no?" she nodded yes as she said "No."

"It was magnificent!" I answered. "I've never felt anything like that
before in my life."

She smiled and said, "Good, I wanted it to be special for you."

She moved her arm a little and it stirred up a whole new wave of incredibly
good sensations.  "How long are you going to leave your arm in there?"

"Until Dr. Carnassi says we are through. I'll show you something good about
the effects of the medications in your enema this morning. As she said that
she began to wiggle her fingers and pump in and out of me again. With each
pump, my dick got larger and firmer. She kept ramming me like a piston and
my dick was quickly twitching again.

"Soon you will almost know what it is like when a woman has multiple
orgasms." She said, her eyes twinkling.

As her fist plunged in and out of my colon, I became like putty, my
breathing returning to the erratic gasps like before. Before I knew it, I
was coming again, not as violently as before, and the load was definitely
less, but with an intensity that seemed to build longer and last longer
after the actual ejaculation.

When I came back down from that one she slowly removed her arm from my ass,
and returned my chair to an upright position. After unfastening my
restraints, she handed me a warm, wet towel to wipe the cum off me.

Joey was in the throes of a screaming orgasm and I didn't think I could
take any more of the "laboratory" right now, so I asked if I could go to my
room and Ingrid said, "I'll help you. "

When she got me in the room, she shut the door, laid me on my back, and
began to diddle with my dick. Amazingly, it responded. But my head didn't.

"Ingrid, you are wonderful, and those were the two greatest orgasms of my
life, but I don't think I can go anymore." I tried to smile genuinely at
her.

"Of course you can" she said and took my dick into her mouth and in no less
than a minute, I swear to you, she had me nearly ready to come. "That's
just the right size for me. I want it inside me now" she said as she
shucked off her white nurse pants and thong undies and hopped onto my
dick. I looked down to see the largest set of vagina lips I have ever seen
gripping my shaft. It was wonder they didn't flap when she walked.

She rode my dick, hopping up and down about ten times then began a series
of squirms while sitting on my dick accompanied by little squeaks. Before
she was through, I was shooting my load into her for my third orgasm in
what must have been less than an hour. As I was doing this I thought of
tits and realized even though I had seen the huge lips on Ingrid's pussy, I
still had no idea if she had breasts at all because she had left her nurses
smock top on.

"There now," she said, "Why don't you try to get some sleep." She quickly
slipped back into her thong and nurse pants and quietly went out the door.

I must have dozed off, because I woke up when Joey came in. He crashed onto
the bed and said, "Oh man, that was the best in my entire life. I never
thought I would get off on a man sticking his hand, hell, arm, up my
ass. Carnassi really knows what he's doing.

"So does Ingrid" I said.

"Yeah, I noticed that little head and hand action she gave you on the first
one," he said. "But I don't think Carnassi caught on. Did you guys get it
on in here, too? It does smell like pussy in here."

"Well, yeah, she actually got it up for the third time and then hopped on
me and screwed herself silly. I wouldn't say that we got it on, but she got
it up and got on it. "

We both laughed at that and then drifted off.

I have no idea how many hours we slept before Cedric woke us asking if we
wanted anything to eat before our test. "Of course, as late as it is, you
may want to just wait for dinner."

I asked for something to drink and he brought the inevitable pitcher of
orange juice and two glasses. We both had a couple of glasses and then
smiled as the effects began to take hold. I figured the test had something
to do with what we had done this morning, but I couldn't imagine how we
would be tested.