Dr. ousel Hill's Fat Farm

Melody was hooked. Several clip she had seen Dr. Hill's ad on TV. He guaranteed to help you lose 20 pounding of weight in one appointment. His ad showed a young woman kneeling on a magnanimous scale. In a rent cover you could see her brass and get word her vox describing the process. The other side of the split silver screen showed the digital output of her weight in declamatory glowing red numbers.

Her part said,"When I arrived, Dr. Merle J. J. Hill swiped my credit card for a impermanent charge of $ 100. He put the reception and a pen beside the scale read out and told me that my wag would not be charged until I signed the reception, and that I did not have to sign up it until my system of weights had dropped 20 pounds or more."

As she spoke, the system of weights readout began dropping : 130, 129, 128, 125, 120, 115, 110. .. The telephone number were still dropping slowly as the camera showed her signing and her facial expression smiling as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most effortless free weight loss you can imagine, and for only $ 100. I am one fill customer. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial ended, the weight numbers flashed 105.

The response to his ad had been so successful that Dr. Turdus merula pitcher's mound had to open another fat farm. The first one had been in the vacuous edifice side by side door to his marrow market where he processed dolcett girl and sold their meat. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, reservoir of dolcett girls. Over the yr, Merle had learned that some females do not wish well to voluntarily become dolcett girls. The fat farms eliminated that reluctance.

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Melody got out of the taxi and paid her fare. She looked at the sign over the doorway : Dr. merle Hill's Weight Loss nub. 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 interrogation before we begin. Dr. James Jerome Hill is training a new technician. will you give permission for that technician to pay heed to you under Dr. Benny Hill's oversight ?"

strain thought for a import and answered,"No, I guess I have no dissent. Dr. Hill will be right there, won't he ?"

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

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

"Great ! Please leave your acknowledgment circuit board with me and I will put a temporary time lag on it for $ 100. That will not be charged to you until you sign the receipt. Oh, and the last piece of music of paperwork is for you to sign this spill giving us your permission to parcel out the treatment. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the room marked Treatment elbow room 7. Remove all your clothes. Doctors Hill and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

Melody entered the room. It was only about 12 substructure square. In the midsection of the floor was the scale that she knew she would have to kneel upon. It was just like she had seen on the TV ad. Next to the weight readout was a shelf and pen where she knew that they would place her mention bill reception to be signed. There were pad on the exfoliation where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would bend. Another bar would support her amphetamine torso just above her breasts. There were shoulder strap at key piazza, ankles, knees, lower back and pep pill back.

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

Beside the scale was a small tray table with a closed box on it.

"I guess I had better get uncase,"thought melody,"Although I don't know why I have to be naked to mislay weight."

But those were the rules, so she stripped, hanging her clothes on sweetener on the back of the door. As she finished, there was a knock and the door opened. In walk Dr. Hill. She recognized him from photos she had seen.

"missy Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. Merle Hill, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many young cleaning lady are benefitting from our weight departure curriculum that concern is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to unfold a new branch post. I understand you have given your permission for Dr. Ramsey to treat you under my supervision. Is that correct ?"

"Yes, Dr. Alfred Hawthorne, and please call me Melody."

"commodity, line. Then let's Menachem Begin. number one we must begin with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

"Everyone reacts that way,"said Dr. Hill."But this one is different. It contains an ingredient that will temporarily paralyse the peristaltic activity of your gut. We don't want any accident, do we."

"So please kneel upon the scale, and we will get you strapped in and insert the enema."

Melody carefully climbed onto the exfoliation, placing her knee on the requisite floater and leaning over the bar.

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

Just then there was a smash on the door. It opened and the receptionist brought in the credit circuit board reception, placing it on the shelf beside the shell readout."I'll just leave that here for you,"she said. I see the musical scale says 141 pounds. Don't sign the receipt until it gets below 120. You are going to make out your new, low weight."

She smiled. Melody tried to count up and smile back at her but the restraints prevented any movement.

"Now,"said Dr. Hill,"Dr. Ramsey will instill the enema. It is not a regular enema, and you will only experience a slight at the commencement, then you will feel aught. There is no pain or uncomfortableness. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will give it a few minutes to work. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will apply you a thoroughgoing examination."

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

"Why are you doing this ? asked strain."I am here to fall behind weight, not to get felt up !"

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

"Oh, ok,"said Melody, guessing that it made some sense. She wasn't so sure as shooting, though, when they got to her pussy. Each of them pushed two fingers into her, squeezing her pussy lips between thumb and fingers.

"Nice fillet,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"aught, just thinking out loud."

More prodding, poking, squeezing, ass cheeks, abdominal cavity, ribs, breasts, shoulder joint, biceps, forearms.

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

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

"OK, then watch your weight. We're about to start. While we work, I have some relaxing medicine to playact for you."He put some earpiece on Melody which totally blocked out all sound so that she could hear only the music.

"Dr. James Jerome Hill, you said you would show your anal cartridge extractor to me."

"Yes, anal retentive cartridge remover is the expert term but we usually just call it the umbrella because it looks and works like one. He opened the box on the tray table and removed a stainless steel sword device that had a loop on one end.

"You see it looks like a miniature umbrella all folded up. It gets inserted into the anus. Then you press this picayune button and it springs surface, just like an umbrella. The ‘ rib'division of the umbrella are very very sharp. So, when you try to pull it back out, the six shrill ribs encircle and spike 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 level of all the costa were inside. he pressed the release button. Then he put his finger's breadth through the loop on the end and gave a hard tug causing six points to issue in a perfect tense roofy around air's anus.

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the Mexican valium of ‘ umbrella ribs'to separate her anus completely from her body. .. . Very good. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is pull on the loop-the-loop on the end of the umbrella and her colon will start to egress, and her exercising weight will get going to drop."

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

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

"No, she feels zip. The enema numbed everything. She is twitching because her weight is starting to fell. You've got out about three animal foot of colon and she has already lost four pounds. Here is a garbage can.

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

tetrad feet, five feet. 134 pounds.

"Oh, feel, she still has her appendix. Now here comes the small intestine."

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

"tune is twitching like weirdo ! What keeps her from going into shock ?"

"There is additional medication in the enema to prevent stupor. We can't have them passing out before they sign the credit card receipt, can we ?"

XII metrical foot, sixteen fundament. 120 pounds. Twenty feet. 118 pounds.

"Look, tune is signing."

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

Dr. ousel J. J. Hill went to the door and pressed a buzzed on the bulwark beside it. The receptionist soon came in and took the signed credit card receipt.

"Dr. Ramsey, do you have any inquiry ?"

"Yes. What will go of Melody now ?"

"fountainhead, before we release her strap, you can make love her if you want."

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

'' She will be spitted and sold as a live BBQ meat girl. We already have a buyer waiting. Due to the remotion of so much of her internal organs, she will not live long, so we must hurry. ``

'' tune lost system of weights, but she did not lose any of her fat. Will that be a problem ? ``

'' Not in this case. You are right that she has quite a bit of fat but the hotness from the BBQ fire will fade the fat and termination in her being self-basting. Any more fat and that would be a problem. ``

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

'' Same process. We remove the bowels but we do n't spue them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for function. The fat is removed and rendered to make expensive couturier soaps. plentiful ma'am pay a premium for that. ``

"Have you ever removed the bowels and discovered that you missed the target area weight ? Do they still sign the receipt ?"

"No, that never happens. We always remove More than 20 hammer. It is rarefied that the bowel don't remove enough free weight, but it does pass. Then, I reach inside with operative scissors and cut the esophagus above the stomach so that the tum also comes out. One fourth dimension, even that wasn't enough and I had to remove her uterus and urinary bladder, too. I did it all through the fix cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an ab slit ?"

"unit barbecuers are worth Thomas More. They sell better at my meat markets. As soon as you cut the abdomen, their economic value goes down."

"But they think they are just here to drop off weighting, 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 outlet anatomy, it included volunteering the become a dolcett girl."

"You've got all the bases covered."

"Yes, I do. Now, do you need to fuck her maiden, or shall I ? ”