Robert Farthing was a junior doctor at the ‘Stanton Memorial Hospital’. It was a hard life, the pay
was poor considering the situations he was expected to deal with, yet the thing that pissed Robert
off the most was the extremely long hours, fifteen hour shifts were not uncommon and sometimes
even longer. Robert consoled himself with the thought that all the senior doctors had, at some point
gone through the same process, and Robert wanted to get to the top of his profession.
There were some rare moments of calm during his time on the wards, time when the world took a
short break from shooting itself in the foot. It was during these times that Robert would slip away to
a corridor in the hospital no longer used. It was a corridor that led to a wing of the hospital closed
down due to lack of funding. It contained curtained cubicles / alcoves, once used by patients.
Robert had secreted a hospital trolley in one of these cubicles upon which he could grab a few
minutes of rest, before his ‘beeper’ alerted him to the fact that his services were required once
again.
It was during one of these unofficial rest periods that Robert was woken by the sound of feet
passing his cubicle’s closed curtain. Robert held his breath, if he was caught here he could be fired.
But the footsteps carried on passed the cubicle and on down the corridor. Robert quietly got off the
trolley and listened intently. There came the sound of keys rattling, Robert dared to peek from
behind the cubicle curtain.
A tall and attractive Caribbean woman in a white doctor’s coat was attempting to unlock the door
to the closed West wing. Robert recognised her as Jade Sidebottom, a senior doctor. He was
unsure of her specialised area because he had never worked directly under her, although looking at
her beautiful body…he wished. But what was she doing, the West wing had been closed down and
locked up for months. As he was wondering whether to creep out and approach her as if he had
just walked all the way down the corridor, suddenly she had the door unlocked and looked back
down the corridor towards him. Robert ducked back behind the curtain, hoping she had not seen
him. He heard the door to the West wing open and a moment later close.
‘Phew’ thought Robert, ‘she didn’t see me.’
Robert came out of the cubicle, his head said he should be getting back to work, but his heart said
‘find out what she’s up to’ and his heart won.
Moving as quietly as he could manage, Robert moved to the West wing door and tried the handle,
‘Unlocked’. Robert slowly pushed it open and peered down a darkened corridor. There was no
sign of Doctor Sidebottom, so Robert entered the corridor, closed the door behind him, and slowly
made his way into the West wing.
It took some time, walking the empty wards, offices and corridors before Robert found what he
was looking for. Or rather he heard it first, faint, as if from a long way away, a muffled cry of
someone in obvious distress, not Dr Sidebottom though, this was a male voice.
Robert made his way to the door of an old operating theatre, from behind which came, not only
some agonised, if muffled male cries, but also some grunts and groans of a sexual nature uttered by
more than one female voice. Robert could see light coming from the rather grimed plastic window of
the theatre room door, so he looked in.
His breath caught in his throat.
A man lay strapped to an operating table, Staff nurse Susan Clampit was bouncing energetically up
and down upon the mans rigid prick. Staff nurse Susan Clampit whom Robert had been trying to get
off with for about the last six months, she of the pert, large breasts, silky white thighs and full, firm
butt. A dark haired, green eyed vixen he would have given his hind teeth to have been able to share
his bed with for just for one night.
Robert could not see the mans features, Dr Jade Sidebottom was busily attaching some kind of
rubber mask to his face. The mask had no opening for the mans mouth although it did have two
small eyeholes. It was, however, the rubber dildo that protruded from above the mans nose that
caught Robert’s attention, about seven inches long, two small air holes about two inches from it’s
base supplied the man with his only means of respiration. Judging from the muffled grunts coming
from this breathing tube / dildo, the mask itself also incorporated some form of gag.
Robert was also taken aback by the stunning, naked figure of Dr Sidebottom herself. She had the
well toned body of a woman who obviously did a fair bit of exercise to keep in trim. Her stomach
was flat, her waist thin, her hips flared wide and she had a pear shaped, firm ass. With her long
black curled hair cascading down past her shoulder blades, and her dark, beautiful eyes shining with
lustful purpose, Jade Sidebottom resembled more a professional athlete than a Doctor of medicine.
'Lucky bastard' breathed Robert under his breath; he felt he had a better physique than the man
whom had ‘pulled’ these two beauties. ‘Life just is not fair.’ He thought.
Jade pulled a last mask strap tight, then climbed up upon the table to straddle the mans head. Seeing
this the man began to struggle, Robert felt the man was obviously play acting some planned role
here, but the sight of these two gorgeous women, straddling their ‘unwilling’ victim was making
Robert’s dick press painfully against the inside of his underwear.
'I am going to sit on your face now Harold.' Pronounced Jade 'If you can hold your breath until I
cum, then there is a slight chance I will allow you to live. Do you understand?'
The man was still groaning with the excitement of having Susan Clampit fucking him relentlessly and
Jade did not feel he was paying her enough regard. Reaching down between her legs, she grasped
the dildo with her fist, effectively cutting off Harold’s supply of oxygen. Harold began to buck and
scream, the mask alternately letting air seep out as Harold screamed, and then closing about
Harold’s face as he tried to breath in.
'Understand!' Shouted Jade.
Harold had probably not heard what he was agreeing to, but he nodded his head franticly anyway
and muffled sounds to the affirmative could just be made out coming from inside the mask.
Jade released the dildo and Harold’s chest heaved as he tried to breathe the large intake of oxygen
he now needed through two small air holes.
'That’s it Harold' said Jade 'Take a deep breath man, then hold it, cos here comes pussy.' Then
slowly and deliberately Jade positioned the head of the dildo beneath her shaven pussy, then
lowered herself gently, allowing the dildo to slide effortlessly into her waiting snatch.
Robert watched as Jade’s pussy lips slowly engulfed the dildo, airholes and all, he saw the flesh of
her thighs and ass bulge as they came to rest atop Harold’s face. The two women smiled at each
other, then leaned over to exchange a passionate kiss. Susan reached up to fondle Jades breasts as
beneath them Harold was beginning to squirm as his need for air increased.
Jade raised herself slightly, enough for the airholes to peek from between her labia; the dildo itself
was wet with her juices. Sitting upon Harold’s dick, Susan mimicked Jade’s actions, raising herself
and releasing a portion of Harold’s dick. Jade held herself there for a couple of seconds as Harold
sucked air, then plopped back down heavily onto his face, in unison Susan dropped to engulf
Harold’s prick. And so it went on, the two women, in synchronization, increasing the pace as each
fucked the man beneath them, one on his dick, the other upon his face.
Robert, watching from his hiding place, slid his hand into his trousers and began to fondle his prick.
His heightened sexual state preventing him from noticing that perhaps poor old Harold was having
considerable difficulty breathing. Harold’s struggles had become increasingly fierce, his fists were
clenched and he banged his feet upon the bed, obviously Jade was spending more time down than
up.
Jade and Susan were nearing climax, as was Robert and they all seemed to cum at once, Robert
quietly, his face a grimace, as if in pain. Susan loudly, her head thrown back, eyes vacant. Jade with
her head upon her chest, eyes closed, crotch grinding viciously into Harold’s face.
In the quiet that followed after the two women’s cries and groans of ecstasy had subsided, the
sounds of Harold thrashing around upon the bed were all that could be heard, Harold long since
having run out of breath with which to scream was nearing the point of suffocation.
Suddenly Jade rose, and with a wet slurp, the dildo exited her pussy. Air whistled its way into the
airholes; it seemed that Harold’s first breath would never end. Pushing damp strands of hair from
her face, Jade got off the bed.
'Hmmm….. Harold is still with us Susan.' Said Jade.
Susan pulled herself from Harold’s still erect dick and also got off the bed.
'Let me do him' Susan said to Jade. Jade smiled and nodded.
Harold’s body had collapsed with exhaustion, though his chest rattled with the effort of regaining a
semblance of regular breathing. But he immediately began to struggle again as Susan suddenly
climbed up onto the bed to straddle his head, facing away from his feet.
'Help me on.' Susan said to Jade.
As Susan pulled her ass cheeks apart, Jade aligned the dildo carefully with Susan's puckered
asshole. Harold began his muffled protests again, but this time they were pleading in nature, as he
sobbed into the mask. Even as Robert wiped his hand upon several tissues, he began to wonder, for
the first time, if these two women were not taking things a little too far.
As Susan lowered her ass, the head of the dildo, wet with Jades juices, nudged against Susan’s
anus, then forced its way in, the brown hole opening to swallow the intruder. Harold squealed a
muffled protest, but Jade held his head steady and guided Susan’s ass down slowly, oh so slowly
over the dildo / breathing tube.
'Ungh….' Grunted Susan 'Gonna suffocate you Harold, you bastard! Gonna sit on you and
smother you dead with my ass!'
Robert felt a cold chill run up his back, the fact that it could be possible that Harold was an unwilling
participant in this event was slowly making it’s way to the surface of Robert’s consciousness.
'Nearly there…' breathed Jade 'half an inch and you are at the airholes Sue.'
Suddenly Susan dropped a full two inches, her splayed ass cheeks capturing Harold’s face between
them, engulfing his face up to his ears. His only means of breathing buried deep within her ass,
immediately Harold began to struggle. There was no sound except of Harold’s struggles and
Susan’s deep groans of pleasure. Any sound Harold generated was lost somewhere up Susan’s
asshole.
Jade reached out lazily with one hand and began jerking Harold’s dick, her other hand snaking
between her own thighs to tease and fondle her own clit.
Robert thought ‘How come he’s stayed hard so long without cumming?’ then ‘I better do
something, they are gonna kill him.’
Robert felt a sudden, sharp prick in his ass.
'Ouch!' spinning around Robert came face to face with Nurse Penelope Bracewell, an old ex of
Robert’s, a beautiful brunette. Penelope was holding an empty syringe and grinning.
'Hello Robert' she said 'welcome to the party.'
Robert’s head began to swim and he felt himself falling forward, his last watery vision was of
Penelope’s large and rapidly approaching bosom.
'Got him!' called Penelope.
'Good.' Breathed Jade softly.
Meanwhile Susan squeezed her spincter and ass cheeks as hard as she could as Harold’s body
arched beneath her, jerking madly as she bore down with all her weight. Suddenly Harold’s body
collapsed back onto the table and was still.
'That felt sooooooo good' said Susan 'is he dead.'
Jade felt for a pulse, 'No, not yet, stay there, I’ll tell you when.'
The End………?
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