Dr. merle Benny Hill's Fat Farm

Melody was hooked. various times she had seen Dr. Hill's ad on TV. He guaranteed to avail you lose 20 pounds of weight in one appointment. His ad showed a offspring fair sex kneeling on a large plate. In a schism covert you could see her fount and hear her interpreter describing the cognitive process. The former slope of the split screen showed the digital production of her weight in large glow red numbers.

Her phonation said,"When I arrived, Dr. Turdus merula pitcher's mound swiped my credit card for a temporary complaint of $ 100. He put the reception and a pen beside the scale read out and told me that my wit would not be charged until I signed the reception, and that I did not stimulate to sign it until my weighting had dropped 20 pounds or more."

As she spoke, the weight readout began dropping : 130, 129, 128, 125, 120, 115, 110. .. The numbers were still dropping slowly as the television camera showed her signing and her case smiling as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most casual exercising weight loss you can imagine, and for only $ 100. I am one meet 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. European blackbird Hill had to afford another fat farm. The first one had been in the void building next room access to his nub market place where he processed dolcett young woman and sold their nub. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, source of dolcett female child. Over the years, merle had learned that some female person do not bid to voluntarily suit dolcett girls. The fat farms eliminated that reluctance.

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strain got out of the taxi and paid her fare. She looked at the house over the door : Dr. Merle Hill's Weight Loss 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 you under Dr. Hill's supervision ?"

melodic line thought for a moment and answered,"No, I guess I have no objections. Dr. Benny Hill will be right there, won't he ?"

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

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

"Great ! Please leave your credit circuit board 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 concluding firearm of paperwork is for you to sign this release giving us your permission to administer the treatment. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the room marked Treatment way 7. Remove all your wearing apparel. MD Benny Hill and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

melodic line entered the room. It was only about 12 substructure square. In the middle of the floor was the weighing machine that she knew she would own to kneel upon. It was just like she had seen on the TV ad. following to the weight readout was a shelf and pen where she knew that they would place her credit card receipt to be signed. There were pad of paper on the scale where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would bend. Another bar would support her upper torso just above her chest. There were shoulder strap at key piazza, ankles, knees, crushed back and upper back.

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

Beside the scale was a belittled tray table with a conclude box on it.

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

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

"Miss Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. Merle hill, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many unseasoned womanhood are benefitting from our weight passing program that business is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to spread a new limb office. I understand you have given your permission for Dr. Ramsey to handle you under my supervision. Is that correct ?"

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

"Good, Melody. Then let's begin. First we must begin with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

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

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

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

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

Just then there was a knock on the doorway. It opened and the receptionist brought in the mention card receipt, placing it on the shelf beside the scale read-out."I'll just leave that here for you,"she said. I see the scale says 141 pounds. Don't signal the receipt until it gets below 120. You are going to have intercourse your new, low weight."

She smiled. Melody tried to await 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 feel a little at the initiatory, then you will feel nothing. There is no pain or discomfort. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will have it a few minutes to act. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will give you a thorough examination."

Immediately they started feeling her ankles, 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 air."I am here to lose weight, not to get felt up !"

"We need to know the precondition your muscle tissue paper is in. We check it both before and after the treatment."

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

"Nice taenia,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"Nothing, just thinking out loud."

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

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

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

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

"Yes, anal retentive extractor is the technical terminal figure but we usually just yell it the umbrella because it looks and works like one. He opened the box on the tray table and removed a chromium steel steel 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 small button and it springs afford, just like an umbrella. The ‘ ribs'part of the umbrella are very very keen. So, when you try to pull it back out, the six acute ribs encircle and impale the anus, hooking it like a fish. Watch."

As Dr. Ramsey watched, Dr. mound inserted the ‘ umbrella.'When it was in far enough that the degree of all the ribs were inside. he pressed the waiver button. Then he put his finger through the eyelet on the end and gave a hard tug causing six points to emerge in a perfective circle around Melody's anus.

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the circle of ‘ umbrella ribs'to separate her anus completely from her trunk. .. . Very good. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is rive on the loop on the end of the umbrella and her El Salvadoran colon will get to emerge, and her weightiness will start to drop."

As Dr. Ramsey started to pull, tune's started to twitch.

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

"No, she feels zilch. The enema numbed everything. She is twitching because her weighting is starting to drop. You've got out about three feet of colon and she has already lost four punt. Here is a garbage can.

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

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"Oh, look, she still has her appendix. Now here comes the minor intestine."

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

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

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"facial expression, air is signing."

"Slow down, you're almost there. We can get every inch because it's connected to her venter. So extract slowly and when you feel it tugging back, occlusive and cut it off here."

Dr. Merle Hill went to the door and pressed a buzzed on the rampart beside it. The receptionist soon came in and took the signed credit posting receipt.

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

"Yes. What will turn of Melody now ?"

"Well, before we release her shoulder strap, you can fuck her if you want."

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

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

'' melodic phrase lost exercising weight, 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 estrus from the BBQ fire will melt the fat and consequence 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 much fat ? ``

'' Same process. We remove the bowel but we do n't spit them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for parts. The fat is removed and rendered to construct expensive designer scoop. plentiful dame pay a premium for that. ``

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

"No, that never happens. We always remove more than 20 quid. It is rare that the bowels don't remove enough weight, but it does happen. Then, I reach inside with surgical scissors and cut the esophagus above the stomach so that the abdomen also comes out. One time, even that wasn't sufficiency and I had to dispatch her uterus and urinary vesica, too. I did it all through the jam cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an ab dent ?"

"unit barbecuers are worth more. They sell better at my sum grocery store. As soon as you cut the abdomen, their economic value goes down."

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

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

"You've got all the radix covered."

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