Dr. Merle Alfred Hawthorne's Fat Farm

Melody was hooked. Several times she had seen Dr. Hill's ad on TV. He guaranteed to help you lose 20 pounds of weight in one appointment. His ad showed a young cleaning woman kneeling on a large scale. In a split sieve you could see her side and hear her voice describing the process. The early face of the tear screen showed the digital output of her weightiness in large radiance red numbers.

Her voice said,"When I arrived, Dr. ousel Benny Hill swiped my reference card for a temporary charge of $ 100. He put the reception and a pen beside the scale read out and told me that my carte would not be charged until I signed the reception, and that I did not experience to sign it until my weight had dropped 20 pounding or more."

As she spoke, the weightiness read-out began dropping : 130, 129, 128, 125, 120, 115, 110. .. The numbers were still dropping slowly as the camera showed her signing and her face smiling as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most effortless weight departure you can ideate, and for only $ 100. I am one quenched client. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial ended, the weight unit telephone number flashed 105.

The response to his ad had been so successful that Dr. Merle Hill had to open another fat farm. The kickoff one had been in the abandon building future door to his meat market where he processed dolcett girls and sold their meat. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, source of dolcett young woman. Over the age, Turdus merula had learned that some female do not wish to voluntarily become dolcett little girl. The fat farms eliminated that reluctance.

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melodic line got out of the taxicab and paid her menu. She looked at the sign over the door : Dr. merl J. J. Hill's Weight personnel casualty shopping center. It was 1:45 pm and she had an appointment at 2. She entered and the receptionist smiled at her."You must be Melody. We have been expecting you. Just one question before we begin. Dr. Hill is training a new technician. will you give permission for that technician to attend to to you under Dr. Hill's supervision ?"

tune thought for a present moment and answered,"No, I guess I have no objections. Dr. pitcher's mound will be right there, won't he ?"

"Yes, of course. Did you make clean your bowels before coming here as you were instructed ?"

"Yes, all done. clean as a whistle."

"Great ! Please leave your credit poster with me and I will put a temporary hold on it for $ 100. That will not be charged to you until you sign the receipt. Oh, and the live on piece of paperwork is for you to sign this handout giving us your permission to administer the treatment. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the elbow room marked Treatment room 7. take out all your clothes. Doctors Hill and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

tune entered the room. It was only about 12 pes square. In the middle of the floor was the scale that she knew she would deliver to kneel upon. It was just like she had seen on the TV ad. Next to the system of weights readout was a ledge and pen where she knew that they would place her credit rating wag receipt to be signed. There were pads on the scurf where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would bend. Another bar would patronise her upper torso just above her boob. There were strap at key spot, ankles, knee, humbled back and pep pill back.

"I guess that's all to keep me from moving around too lots during the treatment,"said Melody to herself.

Beside the graduated table was a diminished tray table with a closed box on it.

"I guess I had better get undress,"thought Melody,"Although I don't know why I have to be naked to lose weight."

But those were the rules, so she stripped, hanging her clothes on hooks on the back of the room access. As she finished, there was a knock and the threshold opened. In take the air Dr. Hill. She recognized him from photos she had seen.

"Miss Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. Merle Hill, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many young charwoman are benefitting from our exercising weight red program that business is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to open up a new branch office. I understand you have given your permission for Dr. Ramsey to treat you under my supervision. Is that correct ?"

"Yes, Dr. Hill, and please forebode me Melody."

"goodness, Melody. Then let's Begin. number one we must start with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

"Everyone reacts that way,"said Dr. Alfred Hawthorne."But this one is different. It contains an factor that will temporarily paralyze the peristaltic action of your bowels. We don't want any accidents, do we."

"So please kneel upon the weighing machine, and we will get you strapped in and enter the enema."

Melody carefully climbed onto the scale, placing her knees on the required blot and leaning over the bar.

When she was fully in place, Drs. Hill and Ramsey strapped her in place.

Just then there was a bash on the doorway. It opened and the receptionist brought in the acknowledgment posting receipt, placing it on the shelf beside the plate readout."I'll just leave that here for you,"she said. I see the scale says 141 pounds. Don't augury the receipt until it gets below 120. You are going to know your new, low weight."

She smiled. tonal pattern tried to search up and smile back at her but the restraints prevented any movement.

"Now,"said Dr. pitcher's mound,"Dr. Ramsey will instill the enema. It is not a regular enema, and you will only feel a footling at the first, then you will feel naught. There is no pain or discomfort. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will give it a few instant to work. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will give you a thoroughgoing examination."

Immediately they started feeling her ankles, squeezing and prodding. One was on her left side and one on the rightfulness. Next they worked up her calves and thighs.

"Why are you doing this ? asked melodic line."I am here to lose weight, not to get felt up !"

"We need to jazz the condition your muscle tissue is in. We check it both before and after the treatment."

"Oh, ok,"said air, guessing that it made some sense. She wasn't so sure, though, when they got to her twat. Each of them pushed two finger into her, squeezing her purulent backtalk between thumb and fingers.

"Nice fillet,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"null, just thinking out loud."

More spurring, poking, squeezing, ass nerve, abdomen, ribs, breasts, shoulder, biceps, forearms.

When they were done, Dr. Ramsey asked,"Can you feel this ?"He had four fingers in her anus.

"I don't feel anything,"said Melody.

"OK, then follow your weight. We're about to bulge out. While we work, I have some relaxing euphony to play for you."He put some phone on melody which totally blocked out all phone so that she could try only the music.

"Dr. Hill, you said you would demonstrate your anal extractor to me."

"Yes, anal centrifuge is the technological term but we usually just phone it the umbrella because it looks and works like one. He opened the box on the tray table and removed a stainless steel blade twist that had a loop on one end.

"You see it looks like a illumination umbrella all folded up. It gets inserted into the anus. Then you press this niggling button and it springs open, just like an umbrella. The ‘ costa'percentage of the umbrella are very very sharp. So, when you try to force it back out, the six sharp ribs encircle and empale the anus, hooking it like a Fish. Watch."

As Dr. Ramsey watched, Dr. Hill inserted the ‘ umbrella.'When it was in far enough that the stage of all the ribs were inside. he pressed the dismission clit. Then he put his digit through the loop on the end and gave a heavy tug causing six item to egress in a perfect circle around tune's anus.

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the circle of ‘ umbrella ribs'to part her anus completely from her body. .. . Very good. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is pull on the closed circuit on the end of the umbrella and her colon will start to emerge, and her weight will start to drop."

As Dr. Ramsey started to draw, Melody's started to twitch.

"Is she is pain ?"asked Dr. Ramsey.

"No, she feels nothing. The enema numbed everything. She is twitching because her weight is starting to drop. You've got out about three feet of colon and she has already lost four pounds. Here is a garbage can.

You can feed it into there as you pull it out."

four-spot infantry, five feet. 134 pounds.

"Oh, look, she still has her vermiform process. Now here comes the small intestine."

Two metrical unit, four feet, eight foundation. 128 pounds.

"Melody is twitching like looney ! What keeps her from going into shock ?"

"There is additional medication in the enema to keep shock. We can't have them passing out before they sign the credit rating wit receipt, can we ?"

XII metrical unit, sixteen feet. 120 pounds. twenty dollar bill understructure. 118 pounds.

"Look, line is signing."

"Slow down, you're almost there. We can get every in because it's connected to her stomach. So pull in slowly and when you feel it tugging back, stop and cut it off here."

Dr. Turdus merula Alfred Hawthorne went to the door and pressed a buzzed on the rampart beside it. The receptionist soon came in and took the signed credit entry card receipt.

"Dr. Ramsey, do you bear any questions ?"

"Yes. What will become of Melody now ?"

"Well, before we release her straps, you can have it away her if you want."

'' And after we get done fucking her ? ``

'' She will be spitted and sold as a live BBQ sum girl. We already have a emptor waiting. Due to the remotion of so a great deal of her internal electric organ, she will not live long, so we must hurry. ``

'' tonal pattern lost weight, but she did not lose any of her fat. Will that be a problem ? ``

'' Not in this showcase. You are decent that she has quite a bit of fat but the hotness from the BBQ ardour will run the fat and result in her being self-basting. Any More fat and that would be a job. ``

'' What do you do when you get a customer that has too a great deal fat ? ``

'' Same mental process. We remove the bowels but we do n't spit out them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for part. The fat is removed and rendered to make expensive designer goop. rich noblewoman pay a premium for that. ``

"Have you ever removed the intestine and discovered that you missed the target system of weights ? Do they still sign the receipt ?"

"No, that never happens. We always remove more than 20 Lebanese pound. It is rare that the bowels don't hit adequate free weight, but it does happen. Then, I reach inside with surgical scissor grip and cut the gorge above the tum so that the breadbasket also comes out. One meter, even that wasn't sufficiency and I had to remove her womb and urinary bladder, too. I did it all through the hole cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an ab slit ?"

"unit barbecuers are worth More. They sell better at my sum mart. As soon as you cut the abdomen, their time value goes down."

"But they think they are just here to lose weight unit, don't they ? They didn't volunteer to be dolcett girls."

"Oh, but they did. They didn't know it, but when they signed the release class, it included volunteering the become a dolcett girl."

"You've got all the floor covered."

"Yes, I do. Now, do you want to fuck her first, or shall I ? ”