When Celicia was asked by Dr Jacob Smith to come back at the end of evening surgery for her appointment she thought it a little odd under the circumstances. Celicia, a very pretty 23 year old Jamaican girl with long legs, a tiny waist, and 38dd breasts, had been working at the practice as a Nurse for nearly 18 months now. Whenever she had a health problem of her own she would be seen by either Jacob, or his practice partner Mike, at some point during the day (normally by the end of surgery everyone was more than ready to go home!), so she thought it rather odd that he should choose to see her at this relatively late hour. It was also very exciting in a strange kind of way for she knew that by 6.30pm they would be the only people in the building.

Celicia flirted wantonly with both Jacob and Mike, it was a very easy-going place to work. They were all young including the receptionists, who were equally uninhibited when it came to batting their eyelids in the Doctors' directions. The work could be stressful and tiring so charging the atmosphere with a little sexuality helped them all to get through the day. She would often catch the two handsome Doctors eyeing her up when they thought she wasn't looking, and if she wore the uniform with the very short skirt, as she did today, she could feel their eyes feasting on her long slim chocolate legs. She wore this skirt nearly every day now, washing and drying it overnight! She loved being noticed and lusted after by the two young professionals. She had been without a boyfriend for many months because her three kids, all by different Dads, were a real handful these days, so she would relieve herself often in the loos at work whilst she daydreamed that the two muscular physicians were using her in the most depraved manner.

She was not averse to being dominated by white guys and especially enjoyed behaving like a nasty whore for them - her big-titted, fat-assed Momma had been a professional hooker for many years and had versed her daughter well in the rudiments of the raw, gutter sexuality which many black women revel in. For a while in her teens she had worked for her Mom as the main attraction and had been broken in at the age of fifteen by a group of rich white guys who were expert in the art of using black cunt for pleasure. She gave this up for straight work when she got sick of guys with booze-laden breaths and semi-erections! However, she was so hungry for real sex at the moment she would have taken any cock gladly and she hoped she would not have to wait much longer. Now she sat behind reception, the waiting room bathed in semi-darkness where the last receptionist to leave had dimmed the lights. Celicia had bolted the entrance doors and was busy getting her notes up to date on the computer when the buzzer sounded. "Would you like to come through now, Celicia?" Dr Jacob Smith asked in his gravelly voice.

She entered his room and sat on the chair facing the large mahogany desk. Her problem was the same one she had consulted him about a couple of months ago. "So," he asked, "have the tablets helped?" "No Jacob, I'm afraid they haven't, I still have to change my panties ten, sometimes twenty, times a day." "That's strange, with most women medication tends to cure this problem. I think it's best if I examine you this time - sometimes, if we do an internal examination, a physical cause can be identified within the vagina itself as the reason for this over-production of sexual lubricant. Would you like to remove your clothing and then sit in the examination chair with your feet in the stirrups?" "What? All my clothes off?" she asked, her heart suddenly pounding in her chest.

"Yes please" he answered firmy, "I see from your notes that you are due for a breast examination so it'll be easier if we do it all at once while you are comfy in the chair." It made sense she thought kicking her shoes off - it also made her pussy ejaculate another big squirt of the rampant juice it constantly seemed to produce into her panties. She wriggled out of her tight white uniform and stood before him, an ebony Goddess clad only in a tiny pink thong and similarly skimpy bra. He looked at her sternly. "Celicia, would you please pass me your panties when you've removed them?" She did as she was told and passed him the drenched thong. "Hmmmmm," he said, raising them to his nose and inhaling deeply, "just as I thought.".

His voice trailed off as his eyes feasted on her naked shaven slit. They narrowed as he continued to take another long sniff of the panty gusset. Her shiny brown boobs bounced out into the light as she removed her brassiere and a warm trickle ran down the skin of her hot brown thigh. His eyes darted from her exposed titties to her wet crack and the juices which were now escaping from it at an alarming rate - the cold blue stare burning feverishly into her nakedness. "Get into the chair" he ordered rising sternly and moving towards her, "you'll get the fuckin' carpet wet!" Jolted into action by the thrill of hearing him swear she did as she was bade, placing her feet in the stirrups. Her eyes dropped to the enormous bulge in the Doctor's trousers as he advanced towards her to kneel between her parted legs.

"I'm going to examine you without the gloves on," he stated flatly, "I think we know each other well enough to dispense with such a small measure." His eyes bored into hers then returned to feast on her slick genitalia. A finger parted her slimey lips and a delicious shudder ran thorough her body as they made contact. It slid all the way in and began to massage her internally. She wanted to groan but bit her lip and somehow held it in. "You are producing way too much sexual lubricant," he said, "in fact I believe medication would be of no use in your case Celicia. The root of this disorder is obviously a psychological one. I'm going to ask you a few personal questions while I continue examining you." "O-Okay." she managed to stammer breathlessly - he was now running his finger around her smooth black pussy lips in circular motions, getting dangerously close to her hot little button. "Are you having regular sex with anyone at the moment?" "N-N-No. D-Doctor."

"When did you last have penetrative sex?" he continued to massage the thick swell of raw cunt juice into her lips and upper thighs with some vigour. "Three. three months ago." she replied, followed by a barely-suppressed "uh!" as his finger flicked her hard fleshy knub. "So you masturbate while fantasising in order to satisfy yourself?" "Y-Yes. ah." "Is this the way you do it?" he asked proceeding to fondle her clitoris in an expert manner. "Oh God. yes. yes it is." she shuddered, arching her back a little. "And what do you think of as you stimulate yourself?" he asked. "Ooooh. God. you know, you fucker - I think of you, fucking me here, long and slow in this chair. using me with your big strong cock. making me come. I-Im sorry." There was a pause.

"And so you should be," the Doctor muttered grimly as he rose slowly to his feet, "we suspected all the tarting around in reception was for our benefit. You've really had me and Mike straining for it, haven't you?" With his eyes locked firmly on hers he began to unbuckle his belt. "- flashing your panties at us - and your legs - and the sunny days when you wore nothing but stockings under your uniform to get us hot - You whore! - You're gonna need a short, sharp lesson to dry that hungry, black cunt right up!" "Think you're tough enough?" she purred sexily, turning into the real Celicia, ex-professional whore and prick teaser, "You're gonna have to get down 'n' dirty to satisfy me. I been suckin' and fuckin' big black pricks since I was eleven when my Momma and Daddy showed me how!" Dr Jacob stood tall above her, stripped naked, a fine wall of strong, tanned muscle. His circumcised cock pointed skyward, hot and vicious looking with a bead of moisture at its tip - a formidable prick for a white guy. As he drank in the sight of her vulnerable nudity he looked mean and nasty, like he knew something she did not.

"Come out, Mike!" he suddenly barked " - she's ready, but I'm gonna need some help to teach this black cunt who the Bosses are around here!" "Let me at her -" growled the other Doctor as he stepped from behind one of the curtains. His pale sinewy body was already naked and Celicia was shocked to observe that his stiff cock and big balls were heavily laden with piercings. "Yeh, Mike's the real kinky one," laughed Jacob, noticing her surprise, "show this cunt what you do best Mikey boy!" Celicia realised that this thing could get pretty rough, but hell she'd played rough before and enjoyed every minute of it - she couldn't wait to see what tricks these dirty medical men might have up their sleeves - it was obvious that her shiny, perspiring body was an inspiring sight for their cheap minds. "You've been flashing leg, titty and cunt at us for weeks -," muttered Mike, "You were so fuckin' desperate to get our attention weren't you? - well now you got it!"

As he spoke he appeared over her holding the last ten inches or so of Jacob's wide leather pants belt. He whipped the side of her quivering left breast sharply. It stung and for a second she recoiled with a tiny yelp, but then her titty began to glow, her nipples hardened and her cunt felt like it was on fire. He knelt over her, gripped her throat tightly and ignited the other sensations with a long, hard, intrusive kiss. He explored all of her hungry mouth - the shining white teeth, saliva-laden tongue and full, sensual lips. She felt the hot breath of the other desperate man on her sopping entrance and cunt lips, then his squirming tongue deep in her cunny and his mouth closing over her shaven slot. He sucked at her cunt and drank greedily of her rich black juices.

Mike stood up again - he still clutched the belt - she spasmed a little as Jacob spat on her clit and began nibbling it - Mike started to whip her tits rhythmically, laughing - she cried aloud as sensations multiplied, arching her back, kicking and pushing at the stirrups which held her legs up, and parted, wide. "Slut!" shouted Mike, "You fuckin' dirty black Cuntwhore - you fuckin' love it, don't you?" She knew it was the truth and was just able to scream "YES!" at him before she was imprisoned in the raptures of a shattering orgasm. As she came round she realised Mike had poured massage oil onto her swollen boobs and was rubbing it into them with glee. Jacob was on the other side of the room getting something from one of the cabinets which lined the walls of the surgery.

"It's obvious that this cunthole has got a bad nervous condition, isn't it, Mike?" he said as he fumbled in a box. "Definitely," his partner agreed as he worked the scented oils vigourously into her fleshy tits, "If she were my patient I'd recommend the the stimulator to restore a completely new neurological balance." "My thoughts exactly," replied Jacob, moving back towards them with an electronic device in his hands, " Oh, and by the way Mike, I don't think she's gonna be just my patient anymore; her problems obviously require a joint consultation with skilled practitioners. If her confidence in us as Doctors is restored after this therapy, I'm sure there are even more Doctors in this County who would be willing to assist with her treatment." "I can take as much dick as you got for me, you asshole!" yelled Celicia, "'n' you can roll my titties all night, you fucker," she hissed at Mike as she grabbed his cock roughly, "but you gotta keep 'em oiled with your jiss! I want the smell of white cum in my nostrils while you fuck me, it keeps me interested!"

Mike grinned and poured a load of the oil over his hot dick. Slowly she began to pump the white columnn, excited by the contrast between his hot flesh and the smooth silver bead at the base of his cockhead. "Ooooh Bitch." moaned Mike throwing his head back, "Put the the electrodes on her Jake. ooooh. if I'm gonna cum this fuckbitch sure as hell is gonna too!" She glanced down where she could see Jacob tearing some adhesive tape with one hand while the other held the two plastic pads attached by thin wires to the control box. She felt him stick one pad to her clit while he wrapped the other round his finger and stuffed it deep into her vagina. Mike started to pinch her swollen teats aggressively as she speeded up on his cock massage when she felt the device being switched on. A sharp tingle ran up her belly and spine and asshole and cunt all at once while the tiny current inside made her cervix hot and her cunt walls quiver. "Ooooh, you fuckers. you merciless fuckers." she panted, already creeping towards orgasm.

Her two tormentors just laughed and she felt the device being turned up a notch. Her lower parts were on fire and her pussy gushed its juice onto the plastic chair as she began to shake and twist where she lay. "Shit, she's the horniest bitch we've done in here!" gasped Mike, "I-I think I'm gonna spill on her." An arc of white fluid flew high into the air from his pulsing organ, landing messily over her heaving titties - "Go, Jake, go!" shouted Mike as he plastered her with his seed, "she'll have to fuckin' suffer for that!" His sweaty red face, still twisted in the last throes of climax, was suddenly right next to her own panting visage. "We're gonna make you come 'til you can't take anymore you black whore. Turn it all the way up, Jake!"" She had no time to reply for she was suddenly thrown into a deep spasm of ecstacy which nearly sent her flying out of the chair onto the floor, so great was its intensity. A Demon inhabited her body, tickling all of her most secret nerve endings. Foul language flew from her mouth and she was barely able to grasp down between her legs and rip the pads from her electrified cunny.

"No - No more!" she gasped, "It's good but I gotta have dick in me now - anywhere, ass, mouth, cunt - I don't care - just fuck me hard, you bastards!" Jacob grabbed her feet out of the stirrups and pulled her roughly upright but she staggered and nearly fell over as her legs were so very weak, "OK, you can ride my cock for me, slut," he murmured,his hard strong fingers gripping the soft black flesh of her upper arms tightly, " - but if you don't do it right for me Mike's gonna make your black ass suffer." He lay back on the couch, his firey erection in the air. She squatted over it and parted her slimey lips with the hot tip. He moaned, gripped her butt cheeks hard, then rammed it hard into her depths. It was very hard and very big and made her shout.

A voice behind her, Mike's, said, "Shut the fuck up, will ya!?" and she felt her hands being bound tightly behind her back and some kind of rope or lead being tightened around her neck - kinky white bastards, she thought. Suddenly her head was jerked back violently by the cord around her throat, "C'mon FASTER niggerwhore!" shouted Mike. She coughed and just managed to stay on the other Doctor's cock, "I-I'm doing as best I can. Master." she managed to gasp, more than willing to play this nasty grown-up game. "Well, shut the fuck up and concentrate on working that cunt on my buddy's dick - he's gonna fill you first!" he replied, slapping her bouncing ass loud and hard. Her cheeks tingled under a series of blows to their smooth ebony skin which in turn made her strong cunt muscles tighten on Jacob's cock as she worked up and down on its slimy length. She could feel the walls of his cock stiffen like steel in response to her tightened grasp on him.

"Fuck - Mike - She's got a cunt like a fuckin' vice!" Jacob gasped between upward thrusts, "Make the Bitch ease off man, she's doing it too well!" Celicia laughed, tightened her hold on his pole and rode harder. Suddenly she was torn violently from his root by the rope around her throat. The jerk was executed with such force that she ceased to breath, screaming in her mind as she flew back through the air and landed on the carpet. Her eyes bulged and watered, she fought for breath and wriggled on the carpet as Mike towered above her, legs apart, an evil grin on his face. He bent over nonchalantly and with a flick of the knot at her throat allowed air into her gasping lungs. Along with the air, and the sanity it brought, came instant fear - but it was a fear she knew well - a fear she had thrived upon several years ago, and one she desperately craved again.

Mike's red, nasty face appeared before her. He spat in her face and struck her hard across the cheek - it stung like hell and she sobbed. "Fuckin' whore!" he screamed at her, "WE tell YOU what to do and how to fuckin' do it - you got that Bitch? Now get over here on your knees, cunt, or I'll really make you wish your black ass had never been born!" She knew he meant business and struggling onto her knees shuffled back over to where Jacob lay, her head held low, arms still bound. This was the real Celicia, the one she wanted to be, the shameless, worthless black whore, a white man's toy to be beaten and fucked, and grateful for the powerful attentions her animal-like body and musky African scents inspired in them. "Now then," began Jacob softly, a hand under her chin raising her eyes to meet his own wild stare, "you're gonna be a good little cunt and do as we say, aren't you?"

"Y-Yes." she stammered, a tear rolling down her cheek. "I be your slave, Boss - you make good fuck with me - I sure sorry I laughed." - playing the Plantation Slave Girl was one of her favourite games - it was guaranteed to get whitey real hard and nasty - and the nastier he got the more devilish his mind became, and that meant all kinds of weird and unexpected pleasures for Celicia! "Suck my cock, whore - slowly - I want to watch you do some work you're good at for a change!" Jacob snarled, emphasising his command with a sharp slap on her ass as he stood to take his pleasure. She yelped and leapt to, sucking and spitting on his hot hard meat. Moaning and choaking over its considerable length she sucked it in and out between her fat afro lips, the wide nostrils flared, the large eyes imploring them to treat her rough and hard, their firey depths expressing a mixture of fear and grateful awe. "ooooh, you got big cock, Bwana, me like - you piss on black cunt if you wanna?" she mumbled in her retarded slave voice.

"Who the fuck told you to talk, cunt!?" Mike shouted violently, leaping towards her like a crazy dog and sinking his teeth hard into the nipple of her jiggling right breast. She screamed and they laughed, slapped her, and pushed her head back onto the cock. Her nipple was hot and throbbing and the bastard had left red teeth marks around her chocolatey aureola but it felt nice, the sensation intense and stinging, and definitely wired to her cunt which was now dribbling juices down her satin thighs onto the floor in large quantities. Mike thrust three fingers into her gaping hole and almost lifted her off the floor by the shelf of her snatch. He stared at her - he was on something, she could tell and it made her feel even more randy and scared. Her cunt ached in his tight grip.

"I'm gonna fill your whore's ass and cunt with cum, black slut!" he hissed, crushing her clitty hard with his palm, the intrusive fingers delving into her private places roughly and mercilessly. Grabbing and squeezing the soft dangling flesh of her boobs with a violent brutality she had never experienced before he slammed his big steely cock into her gaping snatch. She felt his hard balls whack against her ass as he buried himself to the hilt in her african richness. He began to plunder her with savage strokes accompanied by savage grunting and semi-intelligible cursing.

Jacob bayed at the ceiling, and, yanking his cock from her mouth began to splatter her face with hot cum in long spurts of ecstacy. The warm juices ran into her eyes and down her nose and mouth with long shiny trails dangling from her chin. Mike reached around to grab handfuls of his partner's load so he could work it hard into her hot titty meat and raw aching nipples, then, grabbing fistfuls of her thick glossy hair, he began poking her harder and faster than she'd ever been poked before. She had had many fingers and cocks work hard for her in the past, and dildos too, but this was different - the Doctor's action was unbelievable, fast, demonic and furious in its devilish intensity and stacatto rhythm. She felt as if her head were about to explode as the intensity of his action increased and her entire body took the shock of his aggressive thrusts. His cock thudded away deep inside her.

One of his hands went for her hard nub, rolling and teasing it while he whispered hotly in her ear -"You fuckin' slut - you love it, don't you? Well we're gonna give you a run for your money tonight you young whore. Your cunt ass and tits are gonna be real sore tomorrow - but if you skive off work we'll just have to come round to your house and do it all over again - in front of your bastard kids if necessary - we know where you live - we often go fucking in that shitty neighbourhood!" He pinched her clitty hard sending her into an uncontrollable orgasm while he began pumping his cum into her wet box. "Fuckin' pure white cum - you feel that Bitch?" he hissed as he unloaded, " - fuckin' get this trash back into the chair," he snarled, disengaging his swollen dick and staggering to his feet, "and get it fuckin' cleaned up for chrissake!" Jacob pulled her onto her feet and she stood for a second quivering with shame, sperm and cunny juice flooding down her shining muscular thighs, thick trails of cum hanging from her boobs and chin.

"Dirty little whore!" Jacob muttered pushing her back into her former posture on the examination chair. He reached for a big bottle of surgical spirit from the shelf. Mike looked on, his semi-erection already starting to stiffen again as the last few drops of his ejaculation dribbled onto the floor. The big silver piercing shone brightly in the light, glazed with a thin coat of his pearly cum. Jacob spoke as he unscrewed the top of the bottle and reached for cotton wool - "I think we should make this bitch our permanent whore, y'know, put our mark on her to remind the cunt who she belongs to - who her nigger ass was born to entertain, kinda thing!?" For a second the two physicians' eyes met and gleamed with fevered lust, then Mike grabbed a roll of tape and swiftly secured Celicia to the chair by her hands wrists and throat.

Jacob began cleaning the cum from her tits with wad after wad of cotton wool drenched in the spirit. She liked the intoxicating smell and the way it mingled with her sexually charged fear. When the volatile liquid touched the slightly sore nipple Mike had bitten it stung deliciously and made her cunt water greedily, as, within its depths, it yearned for further intrusion. The flood of lubrication must have pushed out a load of the white man's cum from her thick dark lips which he in turn scooped up and ladled into her welcoming mouth. "oh you like that don't you little slut?" he said, "Hey Jacob, look at this cunt, eating all its dinner like a good fuckin' slavewhore. If I had my way that's all you'd ever get to eat!" He spat the last sentence at her and his face looked hot and angry. She realised she liked him this way, the real Mike - she had supected all along that he was a white pervert. She felt hornier now than she had done before they started.

"Yes Boss, gimme cum, gimme hurt, I your slave, I been bad. " she chanted back breathlessly, ".you punish now. I beg." "oh we gonna punish baby," Jacob laughed. He was now wearing a surgical mask and holding two hypodermic needles, one of which he passed to Mike. "We're gonna put some little handles on these big fat titties for us to play with whenever we want." She started to sweat as her two captors bent down over her chest and began to pinch and flick at her nips to harden them more. Pinching and stretching the meaty nubbins upwards they proceeded to operate by pushing the needles through each of her nipples until they were well and truly skewered. She screamed the roof down, drastic jolts of pain and pleasure running through her captive body. Jacob pressed a small buzzer device hard to her swollen clit which prolonged the orgasm to an unbearably tortuous length. In the end she had to scream louder than she had ever done before to make them stop.

She must have passed out momentarily for when she came round they had inserted large gold rings into the bloody piercings. It hurt like hell but seemed to make her cunt ache for more cock. She hoped the torture had got them really hard again and ready to bang her brains out for a long time. But this was not to be - Mike held an old-fashioned tattoo gun which had already started buzzing. Jacob undid the tape and told her to kneel in the chair with her butt in the air. "Now we're really gonna initiate you as a member of our female staff!" Mike laughed coarsely and started carving into her hot ass. The stinging pains of the abuse were soon mingled with the added sensation of Jacob sliding his hot cock into her asshole. He fucked her hard keeping her constantly within a hair's breadth of orgasm with his dexterous fingering techniques. "Hah!" snorted Mike as he finished marking her, "Cumslut no.7 - property of JM Holdings Inc."

Jacob grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and jerking her head back rode her fiercely while Mike turned his attentions to twiddling and flicking the rings in her scorching teats, making them bleed. Soon he shoved his cock to the back of her throat and matched his partner's tempo. They seemed to fuck away at her for years as she fell in and out of consciousness. Eventually she felt herself being pushed over the edge into a powerful orgasm. With a crescendo of ass-slapping and tit-pulling they filled her at both ends with their floods of warm semen.

The panting and groaning slowly subsided until the two Doctors moved away and started to wipe their dicks clean with paper hand towels. "You'd better get dressed, slut" Mike growled as he dressed. Jacob sat slumped on a chair, still naked, his rubbery cock leaking a trail of cum down his thigh. He lit a cigarette - "Finish your work and go home now Celicia," he remarked flatly, "remember you are one of our personal cunts now. It's an honour and a privilege for a whore like you to serve us so don't go rocking our little boat by complaining to anyone - understand Bitch?"

She nodded, scooped up her clothing and scurried towards the door. "Oh, by the way," he said as she reached for the door handle, "about your medical problem - the diagnosis is that you are a black whore of the lowest possible kind and that to be healthy and happy you will need to be fucked 'til eternity by an army of cocks of all kinds. However, as I said earlier, we think you should be presented to a group of specialists as a rather unusual case and see what they have to say. Be here at the same time next week, but don't bother making an appointment - we'll be here." She stumbled from the consulting room exhausted and pained but glowing with wild pleasure. Next week was going to be very interesting!