As we drive back to Dr. Goodcome’s the next morning, I contemplate the events of the past 24 hours. Sex had
overall, been…good; not great. The chastity belt and the female role I had to play had inhibited me greatly…
Gwynn had seemed more open to the thought of me playing a woman, but still did not relax into that role and
did not get full enjoyment. I had taken my mystery vitamins, as prescribed, but could not imagine what they
were for. I did not feel any different…
We pull into the parking garage and walk up to the office suite, hand in hand…although, stumble might be more
accurate for me. The high heels and lack of sleep from gaining the TWO extra hours I needed to get myself made
up (even with Gwynn’s help) were catching up to me….
“GOOOOOOD MOOORNING, GWYNN!!! GOOOOOOOD MOOORNING, SHAUNA!!! Great day, isn’t it?” We sort of grunt. “OK, let
me try that again… GREAT DAY, ISN’T IT?” We both nod and agree with her as she runs her scanner over my arm
and hooks it up to the computer… She looks at the results for a bit, sighs, but not deeply, and turns back to
us. OK, it seems we have made SOME progress. But, you are still not where I want you at this point. Our first
week is half over, and you are still fighting me…and the gifts I am giving you…”
She goes to her clothing trunk and pulls out a couple of women’s nighties. She hands one to Gwynn and
instructs her to put it on, sans panties. She hands me the other, also without panties and instructs me to
adorn it. We both comply and are changed into our “therapy” uniforms in short order. Dr. Goodcome takes my
hand and leads me over to the sex equipment in the play room. She has me bend over a padded bench, where she
binds my hands to the legs. She adjusts the height of the bench and my legs are split apart in apart in an
awkward stilted stance as the bench lowers forcing my legs apart on the high heels. As I wonder what this is
all about, she goes back to Gwynn. I try and follow what is going on, but can’t get my head around to see. If
I had only known…
Dr. Goodcome pulls Gwynn over to her stash of sex toys. Gwynn pales as the Doc pulls out a strap-on dildo; not
huge, but formidable. She motions for Gwynn to come over to her and she starts making out with her. Gwynn
resists at first, but soon gives in again and starts kissing the Doc, full tongue, and then moves down to her
breasts. Dr. Goodcome slowly maneuvers Gwynn over to me. As Gwynn continues to make out with the Doc, Dr.
Goodcome slowly pushes her finger into my anus. I squeeze my sphincter together and squeal slightly. She
massages my butt with her other hand and relentlessly wiggles her finger in my anus. I fight it; I try to
squeeze her finger out…only to feel a SECOND finger enter. She works her fingers around and soon I can’t deny
that it feels sort of good. In a matter of minutes, a THIRD finger enters and I whimper. Gwynn is completely
consumed with her goal of making out with the Doc. Dr. Goodcome withdraws her fingers from my anus and straps
the dildo on a surprised, but sexually consumed Gwynn. She further maneuvers Gwynn around so that strap-on is
against my anus and lubes it up really well. She starts nuzzling Gwynn’s neck and fondling her breasts from
behind. She then moves her hips up to Gwynn’s butt and slowly pushes against her…forcing the dildo slowly into
my anus. It feels like my butt-hole is on fire. Dr. Goodcome starts guiding Gwynn in and out of me, like some
robotic conductor; pushing Gwynn in with her hips from behind and pulling her out by her own hips. She
continues nuzzling Gwynn and then turns on a hidden switch that starts the dildo vibrating. It stimulates me
from inside and Gwynn from the front. Dr. Goodcome continues to lead Gwynn in my butt-fuck dance. As she
pushes Gwynn into me, the vibrations stimulate her. The in and out movement and vibrations assault my
prostate. Dr. Goodcome continues kissing, licking, nuzzling Gwynn. Soon Gwynn and I both come—with a
vengeance. I have a long, drawn out orgasm—almost what I would picture female one to be in nature. Gwynn
climaxes several times in a row over the next several minutes. As Gwynn comes out of her sexual frenzy, she is
shocked to discover that she is inside of my butt, courtesy of the strap-on. She hastily pulls it out…
“Gwynn, how was that for you?”, Dr. Goodcome asks. Gwynn is crying in shame. She finally responds, “It felt
awesome. It was so sensual…but I feel…DIRTY for having done it. Poor Sean…” Dr. Goodcome looks over at me and
undoes my hands. I stand up stiffly, rubbing my aching butt. “Shauna, how was it for you?” I turn around and
stretch out the kink in my back. “I won’t lie. That was probably the most humiliating thing I have EVER done
in my life. Even more than dressing up like this. It was also the most intense orgasm I have EVER had… But,
DON’T do that to me again. EVER!” Dr. Goodcome smiles and pats my cheeks. “OK, progress…DEFINITE progress.
Shauna, come with me!” She pulls me over to an exam table. She has me lie down on my back and stretch my arms
out above my head. I feel her click handcuffs around my wrists…locking them to the table’s frame. I then feel
the bottom part of the table drop away from legs. Dr. Goodcome takes each of my legs and places it in a
stirrup on the gynecological exam table, strapping them in place. She then takes a remote and adjusts the tilt
and level of the table, baring my faux pussy for the taking. Dr. Goodcome then calls Gwynn over, “Gwynn, you
will now make love to Shauna like you did to me. Make sure she has a really good time, but the belt stays on.
You will need to get creative.” Gwynn looks at her, then at me…and balks. “Dr. Goodcome, I am NOT a lesbian
and this does not turn me on! Why do you insist that we keep this up?” The Doctor looks a little steamed
however stays very nice but firm, “Gwynn, do you remember the contract that you signed? You will do as I
instruct you to.” With that she goes over to her and starts kissing her. In no time, Gwynn is turned on and
Dr. Goodcome turns her on to me. I notice that, in spite of her complaining, it is taking much less time for
her be turned on by Dr. Goodcome. Before I can think about it much more, though, I gasp as I feel Gwynn’s
tongue start to lap at my “clitty”. As Dr. Goodcome keeps kissing and licking Gwynn from behind, driving her
higher into a lesbian arousal, she continues her sexual assault on me. Dr. Goodcome’s hand goes to Gwynn’s
pussy and starts stimulating her damp, warm sex. Gwynn starts to lick and suck my “clitty” with more fury,
until I release several streams of semen onto her tongue. Just as I climax, Dr. Goodcome puts the final
touches on Gwynn and she climaxes, as well. She is so enthralled in her orgasm, that she does not even notice
that my semen is entering her mouth and that she is licking me clean in her fever.
We both come down from our highs and Gwynn blanches as she realizes what the taste is in her mouth. “By the
look on your face, Gwynn, I assume that was the first time that you tasted cum?” Gwynn nearly spits out her
answer, “YES! And I don’t want to ever again!” Dr. Goodcome just smiles and goes over to her and kisses her
hard, licking out her mouth. “There, see, nothing to be ashamed of. You actually may get to like the taste.” I
notice that Gwynn’s tits are hard and erect from the kiss…strange indeed…
The Doctor gets a strap-on and puts it in a bag with some lube. She then comes over and gives me two more
injections in my butt cheeks before releasing me. She has Gwynn bend over and gives her a large injection in
the butt as she squeals and complains that it burns. She then hands us both a bottle of nasal spray, again a
pink one to Gwynn and a blue one to me, and instructs us to inhale the spray. We both comply, grudgingly, and
she tells us we are almost done for the day. She has us put on our street clothes, Gwynn in her leather mini-
skirt and me in my black dress. As we are getting dressed, we can feel the effects of the spray. Dr. Goodcome
gives us our homework for the night: We are to practice what we learned today…using the strap-on and
satisfying each other with our mouths alone.
As we are leaving, Dr. Goodcome pulls me aside and whispers in my ear, “Remember, if you don’t BOTH do your
homework and BOTH show up here tomorrow, you can forget EVER getting rid of that belt! Oh, did I mention that
if you try and remove it, it will release a high voltage shock that will literally FRY your manhood down
there, so don’t even think about it!” She smiles at the shocked look on my face. She is kidding, right? I look
into her eyes, but can’t tell…