Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Accountant For The Mob
Date: 1 Oct 1995 21:38:53 GMT

Editor's note: This is probably an excerpt from a much longer work,
now lost.

			Accountant For The Mob

	Ann pushed her through a door marked `TUB'. Well she knew she
was getting a bath after her swimming. It hadn't dawned on her that
her room may not have bathing facilities. There were three male
orderlies waiting for her in the room. Ann said to them, "She is to
get an enema, a bath and a shampoo. Remember this our special package,
break the goods and you're out of here. You won't have much time as I
have to pick her back up in forty-five minutes," and she left.

	The men helped her out of the wheel chair, removed the towel
and took her swimsuit off. They were already naked, which had Julie's
hormones racing as she looked from one prick to the next to the next
and back to the first only to repeat the process over and over again.
The leader told her to, "Bend forward, spread your legs and hold your
ass cheeks apart." While the other two pressed gently but firmly on
her shoulders.

	One man stepped up in front of her, holding his semi-hard dick
to her lips. She opened her mouth to accept the cock and the man slid
it half way in. As she began to bob her head up and down on the
delicious fruit in her mouth, another man with a well lubricated cock
entered her from behind, while the third kneeled between her legs and
proceeded to eat her out. Other than having her big tits played with
while they had her suck them or while the doctor buggered her she had
never before been with more than one person at a time. Hell as a
female she hadn't been with anyone before today. Now she had had sex
with a woman, a man and was presently being gang banged.

	Her head began swimming. The sensations were getting to be too
much for her in her exhausted state. Her pussy was running like a
faucet from the multiple sensations. Having a man in her mouth, one
her ass and another expertly tonguing her privates was all starting to
run together. First the man in her mouth came, followed shortly by the
one in her ass and her own orgasm. She lost consciousness as her
orgasm over took her.

	When she came to the men had her in the tub, her hair was full
of shampoo and they were taking turns washing her breasts. They now
could get her to stand up and they washed her hips and took turns
again washing her sore, sensitive crotch. She sat back down and they
took a spray nozzle to rinse her hair and then poured and rubbed in
the conditioner. While the conditioner was working, they made her get
on her hands and knees so they could administer the enema.

	They lubricated a long, wide nozzle and carefully, almost
gently inserted it into her ass hole. They hung what appeared to her
to be an oversized enema bag on the rail of the shower curtain and
released the clip, letting the warm soapy water drain into her anal
cavity.

	She groaned and they immediately stopped the flow giving her
time get used to holding some much water and then started it again but
this time they slowed the flow of the water. When she complained next,
the man said, "You're almost finished."

	When the last drop was inside of her they removed the nozzle
and replaced it with a butt plug. The leader said, "Once we rinse your
hair, we will take you to the toilet. Please sit back down so we can
rinse your hair."

	It was uncomfortable maneuvering with her belly so bloated,
but she managed to get back to a sitting position. While one man
rinsed her hair the other two fondled her tits. They then helped her
out of the tub, walked her over to the toilet, and helped her sit
down.

	The leader said, "Spread your legs so I can get the plug out."

	Julie gladly complied. He reached between her spread legs and
with a quick wrist action yanked the plug from her ass. She gave a
loud smelly fart and then the water flowed out of her, much to her
relief. She really felt drained now and hoped that they didn't plan
too much for her tonight. When the water stopped running out of her
they took her back to the tub and washed her back side of all the
flying debris that had attached itself to her. They had just finished
drying her when Ann walked back in.

	Ann suddenly walked in, interrupting her thoughts. The nurse
hiked her skirt above her waist, revealing her garter belt, stockings
and panties. She hooked her thumbs into her panties, removed them,
walked over to the examining table, still holding her skirt up and
climbed on to the table. She sat down on Julie's enormous tits with
her pussy shoved up against the bound girl's lips.

	Instinctively Julie knew that Ann wanted her to reciprocate
for the morning's pleasure Ann had given her and began to lick, suck,
and nibble the nurse's huge, hairy snatch. As she excited her, Ann
began moving her ass around on Julie's tits further inciting her bound
captive to lick and suck her pussy with even more gusto.

	Ann stayed on top of her for half an hour, then she got up and
cleaned her own crotch before putting her panties back on. She undid
the straps and ties that secured Julie to the table and put her back
into the wheel chair in the same position that she had brought her
down in, and wheeled her out.

	As they walked down the corridor, Ann asked pleasantly, "I'll
bet you're hungry. Would you like some lunch?"

	She was famished and answered, "Oh yes. I feel like I haven't
eaten since I got here."

	"Good! We'll go to the nurse's dining room."

	Ann wheeled her into the dining room. A lot of women wearing
white uniforms were sitting around eating, talking and laughing. When
they came in several pointed over in their direction and giggled. The
nurse released her from the bounds of the wheel chair and from her
hand cuffs, which had chafed her wrists. Julie ate like a football
player needing to keep his weight up.

	When they were finished Ann said, "I don't have to tie you
down, if you will cooperate."

	"Anything! Please don't tie me down. I'll cooperate." the
young girl pleaded.

	"O.K., you will have to sit in the chair as if the ropes were
still around your ankles and waist. You will have to lock your hands
behind your neck and hold your elbows back as far as you can and sit
up straight," she offered.

	"I'll do it. I'll do it. Just please don't tie me up anymore,"
she said.

	"O.K. but remember if you let me down, I must tie you in. And
remember what the doctor said, anyone and everyone can use you almost
any way they want," Ann reminded her.

	Julie got up and sat in the wheel chair in the prescribed
fashion, while Ann wheeled her out of the dining room. She noticed
that it was only 1:30.

	"When will I be able to clean up? I'm so sticky," she asked
the nurse.

	"Well you're scheduled to go swimming now. We have to build up
your strength, you know. First we must get you dressed as the pool is
shared by employees other than those with this unit. Although we have
it exclusively for therapy, between 2:00 and 4:00 there are stragglers
and early birds hanging around. After your swim you will need to bathe
to get the chlorine off of you and we will shampoo that mop and do
something with it."

	"That sounds good," she said.

	Just then a big black man in an orderly uniform approached
them and stopped Ann to fondle Julie's tits. This aspect of allowing
anyone and everyone to have sexual privileges with her really was
starting to bother her but she held her position knowing that she
didn't want to be tied up any more and besides it felt good having her
big tits handled.

	They got back to her room and she got out of the wheel chair,
put on the flesh colored strapless tank suit, which barely covered her
nipples and got back in the chair. Ann wheeled her to the swimming
pool where she was instructed to swim laps until Ann called her to get
out.

	After swimming laps for fifteen minutes she grew tired, so she
stood up in the shallow end to catch her breath. When she looked down,
she was horrified. When the suit was wet it became transparent. There
she stood, with men and women alike, able to see her as if she were
naked. She felt that Ann had betrayed her but there was nothing she
could do about.

	Ann came over and said, "Swim one lap up on your stomach using
just your arms, then swim back on your back using just your feet. You
won't tire so easily then." She really sounded concerned.

	Julie did as instructed and found out that the nurse was
right, it was less tiring but it was also more revealing to her
audience. Ann finally called to her to come out. She was holding a
towel and dried her off. She then wrapped the towel around her saying,
"We don't want you to catch cold."

	She was wheeled back towards her room but they turned off at
the hallway before. She knew better than to ask and she would
certainly find out soon enough. "Probably too soon," she thought to
herself.