Janet didn't know what it was, what mental affliction had suddenly warped her mind into instantaneous loathing at the mere sight of Paul's naked body, but she well knew that the ailment had seized hold of her-neurotic or otherwise. Paul had said nothing… unbelievably nothing… not once complaining to her during the entire voyage… even after she would lead him on, begging him to make love to her, wanting him so badly that she ached maddeningly with her desire; and then, he would expose himself, his throbbing shaft leaping at her in its inflated, pent-up denial, and the detestation at its sight would envelop her like a vile, nauseous shroud, and the uncontrollable hate would take command of her.
But she did not hate him! In her heart she knew this; she loved him more than anything in the world! She had babbled her soul to Doctor Leduc, trying to extract from him the truth of her malady, but always his answers were evasive. Then, he would give her the shot, followed by the little glass of amber-colored liquid, and invariably the lewd hallucinations would ensue in the aftermath… with him, Doctor Leduc, as her partner in these lascivious aberrations. Yet, each day after her treatment, she would leave his quarters enjoying a completely sated and relaxed warmth that would remain with her throughout the day… until the night when she would again beg her darling Paul to take her… and then the horror would come over her once more.
Last night, he had refused, she recalled as she walked along the passageway toward the doctor's shipboard office. Instead, he had held her in his arms close to him until she slept, caressing her cheeks and her hair. Dear God, she loved him so much, yet, she could not show him.
What hideously monstrous thing is it that's happened to me? In God's name, help me! Help me!
Doctor Alex Leduc eyed his stellar patient lust fully. He had performed his ritual of needle and Dhattura, plus bringing to her attention the splendor of the amethyst in the ring on her finger. However, this day he had fore-planned more exciting events destined not only to enrich the future, but to enticingly spike the present. In some eight hours they would dock in Le Havre, thus, all final preparations had to be accomplished at this point.
The debonair physician smiled as he studied the delicate loveliness of this magnificent flower he had plucked. Her eyes were closed and she sat rigidly in a deep, deep sleep… quite erectly, he thought, and quite breathtakingly.
He arose, walking around to sit on the edge of his desk, arms folded, as he spoke in his rich monotoned voice.
"Madame Arden, today when we have reached what I feel is the crucial moment, I will say to you, 'Are you happy?' When you hear these words, 'Are you happy?", you will awaken fully and know all that is taking place. Do you hear me, Madame? You will know all that is taking place."
"I-I hear you. I will know all that is taking place."
Again, he smiled. "And you will realize that you are addicted to a rare drug that only I, Doctor Leduc, can obtain for you. You will realize this?"
"I will realize this."
"You will understand that you must have it daily. Without it, you will fall into violent seizures of vomiting, perspiration and muscle spasms. You will have no control over your body. You must have the injections that I, Doctor Leduc, administer to you daily. Do you understand, Madame Arden?"
"I-I understand."
"Very well… when I count to five you will awaken, arise and go into the examining room where you will completely disrobe for your examination. Do you understand?"
"I understand."
There had been so many lovely flowers, he thought, each one more rare than the last, it seemed, but this one… this gorgeously sublime creature with the young, naive American husband surpassed all. He nearly laughed aloud as he thought of the sport Madame Leduc was going to have with her. Surely, his beloved wife's first thought when she saw her would be of Vailante, that noble beast of a dog she loved so much. Once more, he smiled, then he said, "One – two – three – four – five."
Janet arose from her chair, offered him an almost apologetic half smile as she moved toward the examining room. In there, she immediately began to remove her clothes, until when the doctor entered she was entirely naked and climbing upon the narrow examining table.
Leduc paused to watch her inspiring, nude movements, the contours of her voluptuous body never ceasing to arouse licentious excitement within him. In his debauched lifetime, he had never laid eyes on such perfect breasts… so pointed, full and erect, such erotic, pleasure filled hips, such exquisite, perfectly formed thighs and legs… all these plus a face truly meant to excite the passions of a saint. Ah, those sensuous lips, those exotic eyes… what a rare, rare gem he had stolen.
He approached the table where she lay.
"Madame," he said commandingly, "turn over and raise up onto your knees."
Janet hesitated, her brows knitting momentarily but she obeyed, lowering her head and thrusting her buttocks high into the air behind her. This was Doctor Leduc, and he had brought her such comfort…
He stripped his clothes and climbed upon the table behind her, his pulsating, heavy cock heaving lustfully as it pointed itself toward the pinkish crinkled ring of her anus so lusciously displayed to him from between the full rounded spheres of her buttocks. He leaned forward, probing his saliva wettened tongue upward from the moist, hair collared flanges of her cunt-mouth, along the spread crevice to her tiny prune-wrinkled rectum where he tried to penetrate with its stiffened tip, but the sphincter was too snug, and instead, he accomplished his main purpose… to lubricate it well. Then, he raised, and taunted her cunt with the violent purple head of his peeled-foreskinned prick, until her whimpers drifted back to him as he ran its insinuated head between the splayed lips to gently tease her clitoris, and she commenced to moan incessantly.
Finally, he introduced the massive tip into the viscous coated channel, never stopping, but continuing a constant penetration until its entirety was submerged in slow, tormenting inches into the very depths of her belly, and the half-dozen times she was about to cry out she held herself, not knowing why, only realizing that this devastating, constant plunge into her entrails was what she wanted.
The massive head of this invading monster was ripping her deepest organs… and she wanted it so. Suddenly, her own hand slipped between her thighs and spreading the soft curls of her pubic hair, caressed the erectiled bud of her throbbing clitoris. It caressed, stroked and taunted the already passion inflamed bud pulsating lasciviously down between her open legs.
Dear God, I want to die with this in me!
Leduc slowly withdrew his hardened cock. He raised it until its unseeing eye leveled with her hairless, puckered anus. He might have prepared it better by stretching it with his fingers, he thought lustfully, but the pleasures derived were better unannounced.
He doubted that she realized he was penetrating her asshole at first try. And then, she must have felt it prodding and working against her tight anus. She would have to decide it was much too big. She would judge that with certainty. He grinned to himself and wormed the tip of it into the snug resisting little aperture. He could feel the foreskin being stretched back against his long, thick tool and he gave a quick hip-thrusting stab until he could feel it slowly slipping its way into her rectum. She would say to herself, it was all right… it was all right… because she could say nothing else… and then, he was well beyond the barrier of the clutching muscle.
Janet thought… it's all right… it's all right… as it ground its way into her nether channel… and then suddenly, without warning, she felt as if a telephone pole was endeavoring to burst into her body!
She pulled away, but he held her fast and continued.
"Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhh… God almighty! Noooo, nooo, nooo! It hurts!" she cried.
Leduc grinned excitedly. Of course it hurt. It was supposed to hurt. He held her in a bear-hug and simply rammed and thrust.
"God, Jesus! It's too big! It's going to kill me!" Janet screamed back at him through her tightly clenched teeth.
But it was there, ever moving inward and she couldn't escape it. His thighs thrust hers forward; his arms holding her hips back to his.
Good God, I'm helpless! I can't move… I can't move…!
"Push back!" he commanded.
She could barely think, but she knew she must react to his words. Every way was pain and more pain. She did… she pushed back and opened her ass that final centimeter by deliberate effort because she had been ordered. It was like taking a huge, unrelenting log inside her, stretching her buttocks wider and wider until she thought she would die. His vicious cock surged right into her rectum, solid and extremely painful, but finally better because she had absorbed it all.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhh," she gasped.
It was like having that portion of her basted with huge supports, like an excavation that would collapse if those precautions weren't taken.
Suddenly, Janet heard him croon with delight and gasp as he began to saw rhythmically and without the slightest mercy deep up into the soft confines of her back channel.
She dug her nails into her palms, bit at her lower lip, as slowly the pain eased a little, although it was still a mixture of hurtful discomfort and stimulation. She felt strangely wet between her buttocks, and also strangely ashamed. She was being sodomized and she knew it. She tried to concentrate on this thought, but each time her concentrations were destroyed by a skin-splitting thrust which jolted her forward and made her squirm back onto his fleshy stem that was meting out the punishment. Abruptly, she commenced to sense a masochistic joy. The pain was weirdly pleasurable. She realized she was heaving backwards to meet the forward thrust of his loins. And she was undulating her body and moving her buttocks in tiny circles. She had already begun to feel quite excited through the pain and she reached under her and scratched at his swinging balls gently, turning her face sideways just so that he could see the effect he was having on her.
Kneeling above her, Leduc watched the reddish skin of the little round hole draw back with his prick, clutching it as if it didn't want him to come out. At first, the pressure on his cock had been almost too much to bear, but now it was just tight and exhilarating, the type of squeeze that promised to draw the sperm right out of his duct with the ferocity of ground-glass at every stroke.
He gaped at his white, violent shaft disappearing right up her smooth-white, gyrating ass with each thrust. It submerged until not even a half-inch of it showed, straining wildly in that tight, resistant passage, its chunky, lust-bloated head reaching far into her soft quaking belly.
"Ooooohhhh, oooohhhh," she groaned as his pelvis smacked loudly against the softness of her twin white buttocks. The rampaging instrument was the length of an ax-handle buried to his balls in her nearly split asshole. Dear God, she was hopelessly impaled!
Leduc's testicles ached and his prick cavorted as if it were charged with exploding gun-powder each time he rammed into her, and now she was moaning and adding to his joy by the movement of her ass and the hollowing of her back. He watched her beautiful profile as his lips bared back from his teeth. Her complexion was flushed a bright red, her head turning from side to side now, her long golden hair strewn down over her sweating forehead like a mad woman… and she was panting for more. She was his… completely his! A slave, submitting to him. He could do with her anything he liked… and he did, gouging his cock into her ass and leaving it there, listening to her whine as he merely jostled his loins, moving it tantalizingly about in her passage with fiendish delight.
"Oh… yes, yes," she hissed. "Fuck it, fuck it!"
Leduc leered to himself in his fanatical pleasure. It was time now. He plunged his cock a ferocious stab and said, "Are you happy?"
"Ooooohhhh… Oooohhh," Janet groaned, a violent shudder rippling through her whole body as suddenly it was as if she had awakened from a coma to discover she was being horribly tortured by the impalement of some horrendous instrument plunging into her rectum!
Her brain raced insanely as she raised her head to gape around the room and note her surroundings. Good God! She was naked… in Doctor Leduc's examining room… on her knees… her full nude breasts hanging and dancing like two lush ripe fruits on the vine… her bottom thrust high in the air… the constant, battering invasion in her rectum continuing…!
Either I'm going mad, or this is all a horrible nightmare!
"Paul! Paul! For God's sake, what are you doing to me?"
Leduc chuckled obscenely. "It is I, Madame, not your beloved husband… and I am fucking you in the ass because you begged me to."
He withdrew his prick to the glans, then thrust it forward until his balls slapped heavily against the flowered split of her cunt in one long, slow stroke. His cock tingled; his balls were alive with fire. He could come now whenever he chose and he wanted to feel that torrent of sperm surging into her beautiful white American ass; that would be the ultimate subjugation.
"My God! My God!" Janet cried out. "You're sodomizing me! You filthy monster! My husband will kill you… Oooohhhh… He'll kill you…!"
"Please, Madame, let us not be naive, shall we?" Leduc taunted, as he began to stroke more rapidly into her, hard and fast, battering her quivering buttocks with his hips. She moaned loudly with the pleasure-pain. "Let us remember that you've been coming to me daily for these treatments. And let us not forget our need of our daily shot. We must have that or go stark raving mad, mustn't we?"
Dear Christ! He's right… he's right! I'm addicted… Paul must never know that! No! No! And… and I've been coming here every day of the voyage… letting him fuck me! It's true! It's true! Oh shit… shit… SHIT… FUCK… COCK… CUNT… it's beautiful! I love it… His magnificent cock is all the way up my asshole! I can feel it in my bowels… my belly… so stiff and throbbing…!
"Oh yes, fuck it! Ram me! Squirt your load in my asshole!" she wailed back at him breathlessly.
Her sudden obscene response to his cruel sodomy drove Leduc on like an infused satyr. He reached down and pulled her ass-cheeks wide apart, commencing to drive his pelvis into her soft, yielding buttocks with hard, vicious whaps that filled the room resoundingly. Perspiration from his now sweating face dripped into her lovely hollowing back, making it glisten in the light from the lamp above the table. His breathing came in short puffing gasps like that of a bicycle rider, his vision locked on the whiteness of her quivering body that was slipping back over his plunging cock with the snugness of a velvet glove. Mon Dieu, he was losing all control now as he sensed his great shaft growing unbelievably. His sac hung heavy with its bloated reservoir of sperm, and it must he emptied soon or burst from the excruciatingly delicious pressure.
Janet had fallen to mumbling unintelligibly beneath his pounding hips. She waggled her ass salaciously back against his merciless thrust. She wanted him to cum. She wanted him to squirt his heavy load of hot semen deep into her belly. She wanted him to split her crotch wide open and spill his sperm into her until she was completely immersed in its delicious loveliness. She could feel a sopping wetness in the crevice of her ass and there was no longer any thought of pain, or of any other thing except this magnificent cock pummeling her battered asshole. She dropped her shoulders to the thin mattress so that her ass was now raised even higher in the air, and the huge, frenzied cudgel could fuck into her at will. "Mon Dieu! Mon Dieu! It is time!" Leduc blurted, throwing back his head and groaning as he thrust his cock's full expanded length into her wide-stretched asshole, his body commencing to jerk convulsively, his mouth falling upon loosely as he clawed at her waist with harsh, clutching fingers, pulling her buttocks even wider apart for his prick to skewer yet another fraction of an inch into her.
"Fuck back! Fuck back!" he charged her.
Janet, beneath his battering attack, felt the first delicious torrents of the hot, white cream splutter into the depths of her rectum. It surged through her body with the force of a bursting dam, burning into her heaving belly like hot liquid fire. The delectable sensation touched off her own climax and she creamed as the vast gush of pleasure rippled through her, and then she could feel his hot, sticky sperm running down the crevice of her wide-split bottom to the slit of her open, throbbing cunt… and then he was withdrawing his deflated member from inside her and slipping down off the table.
Slowly, Janet collapsed, every muscle in her spent body quivering from sheer exhaustion. She lay on her belly, her body falling into a near obscene position with her legs still splayed, one arm beneath her left cheek as she stared up in utter disbelief at this man who had somehow come to exercise this weird, demoniac power over her. Now, in the wake of her played out passion, shame and revulsion inundated her, causing tears to quietly dribble from her still partially glazed eyes.
Dear God… dear God, forgive me! I couldn't help myself. It… it was as if I had no control…! I wanted him to perform that bestial act on me! And… and I'm an addict! Oh God, I want to die!
Doctor Leduc came closer into her blurred view, wiping at his penis with a small white towel. He was smiling… almost leering, Janet thought.
"You are a delightful patient, cheri," he said, showing her his white even teeth. "You mustn't go morbid on me. A good fucking in the ass never hurt any girl, I assure you."
Janet clenched her eyes closed tightly, biting at her lower lip until she actually tasted her own blood, the filthy words sending a wave of nausea coursing through her. She had never felt so alone in her life. She was caught in an abominable trap and she didn't know how or why, or where she could turn. She couldn't go to Paul. Not now… not after this! She had no one… only this… this vile disciple of Satan to turn to… and she must have her drug. She must! She must!