Dr. Merle J. J. Hill 'S Fat Farm


Anal, Enema, Extreme, Fantasy
Dr. Turdus merula Hill's Fat Farm

tune was hooked. Several multiplication she had seen Dr. Hill's ad on TV. He guaranteed to help you lose 20 British pound sterling of exercising weight in one appointment. His ad showed a young cleaning lady kneeling on a orotund ordered series. In a split screen you could see her face and hear her interpreter describing the process. The other face of the split blind showed the digital yield of her weight in large glow red numbers.

Her vox said,"When I arrived, Dr. merl Alfred Hawthorne swiped my credit card for a temporary bearing of $ 100. He put the receipt and a pen beside the exfoliation read out and told me that my card would not be charged until I signed the receipt, and that I did not let to ratify it until my system of weights had dropped 20 pound sterling or more."

As she spoke, the system of weights 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 face smiling as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most casual weight expiration you can opine, and for only $ 100. I am one meet customer. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial message ended, the weight unit phone number flashed 105.

The response to his ad had been so successful that Dr. Turdus merula Hill had to open another fat farm. The first one had been in the empty-bellied building adjacent door to his substance mart where he processed dolcett girls and sold their heart. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, generator of dolcett girls. Over the yr, Merle had learned that some females do not bid to voluntarily go 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 augury over the door : Dr. Merle Alfred Hawthorne's Weight Loss gist. 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. J. J. Hill's oversight ?"

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

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

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

"Great ! Please leave your credit entry card with me and I will put a temporary worker hold on it for $ 100. That will not be charged to you until you sign the receipt. Oh, and the live piece of paperwork is for you to sign this release giving us your license to deal the treatment. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the elbow room marked handling way 7. hit all your wearing apparel. MD mound and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

melody entered the way. It was only about 12 animal foot second power. In the middle of the story was the scale that she knew she would receive to kneel upon. It was just like she had seen on the TV ad. adjacent to the weight readout was a shelf and pen where she knew that they would place her reference card receipt to be signed. There were pads on the scale of measurement where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would bend. Another bar would keep going her pep pill torso just above her bosom. There were straps at key places, ankles, knees, lower back and upper back.

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

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

"I guess I had better get disrobe,"thought line,"Although I don't know why I have to be naked to fall back weight."

But those were the rules, so she stripped, hanging her wearing apparel on claw on the back of the doorway. As she finished, there was a bang and the room access opened. In take the air Dr. Alfred Hawthorne. She recognized him from pic she had seen.

"miss Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. blackbird mound, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many young womanhood are benefitting from our weight personnel casualty computer program that business is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to open a new branch office staff. 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."

"Good, Melody. Then let's Menachem Begin. kickoff we must get with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

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

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

tonal pattern carefully climbed onto the scale, placing her human knee on the requisite spots and leaning over the bar.

When she was fully in seat, 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 reference circuit board receipt, placing it on the shelf beside the scale readout."I'll just leave that here for you,"she said. I see the scale says 141 dog pound. Don't sign the receipt until it gets below 120. You are going to love your new, low weight."

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

"Now,"said Dr. pitcher's mound,"Dr. Ramsey will transfuse the enema. It is not a regular enema, and you will only feel a little at the first, then you will feel nada. There is no annoyance or uncomfortableness. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will break it a few minute of arc to work. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will give you a thorough examination."

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

"We need to know the condition your muscle tissue paper 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 kitty-cat. 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.

"Nothing, just thinking out loud."

More prodding, poking, squeezing, ass cheeks, venter, costa, breasts, articulatio humeri, biceps, forearms.

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

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

"OK, then watch your weighting. We're about to get going. While we work, I have some relaxing music to act for you."He put some earphones on Melody which totally blocked out all auditory sensation so that she could listen only the music.

"Dr. Alfred Hawthorne, you said you would present your anal centrifuge to me."

"Yes, anal retentive extractor is the technical foul 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 sword device that had a grommet on one end.

"You see it looks like a miniature umbrella all folded up. It gets inserted into the anus. Then you press this little button and it springs loose, just like an umbrella. The ‘ ribs'persona of the umbrella are very very sharp. So, when you try to rend it back out, the six sharp ribs encircle and impale the anus, hooking it like a Pisces. Watch."

As Dr. Ramsey watched, Dr. Hill inserted the ‘ umbrella.'When it was in far enough that the degree of all the costa were inside. he pressed the vent button. Then he put his finger through the cringle on the end and gave a severely tug causing six full point to emerge in a perfect set around melodic phrase's anus.

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the circle of ‘ umbrella rib'to carve up her anus completely from her torso. .. . Very honorable. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is pull on the loop on the end of the umbrella and her colon will get down to emerge, and her weight will get down to drop."

As Dr. Ramsey started to pull, 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 unload. 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 feet, five groundwork. 134 pounds.

"Oh, look, she still has her cecal appendage. Now here comes the small intestine."

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

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

"There is additional medication in the clyster to forestall seismic disturbance. We can't have them passing out before they sign the credit card receipt, can we ?"

dozen feet, xvi feet. 120 hammer. Twenty feet. 118 pounds.

"Look, Melody is signing."

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

Dr. European blackbird Hill went to the doorway and pressed a buzzed on the wall beside it. The receptionist soon came in and took the signed credit wit receipt.

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

"Yes. What will become of Melody now ?"

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

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

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

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

'' Not in this fount. You are mightily that she has quite a bit of fat but the heating plant from the BBQ fervency will unfreeze the fat and result in her being self-basting. Any to a greater extent fat and that would be a problem. ``

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

'' Same outgrowth. We remove the bowels but we do n't sprinkle them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for parts. The fat is removed and rendered to make expensive room decorator soap. plenteous Lady pay a insurance 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 Irish pound. It is rarefied that the bowels don't remove sufficiency weight, but it does happen. Then, I reach inside with surgical scissors and cut the esophagus above the stomach so that the venter also comes out. One metre, even that wasn't enough and I had to transfer her womb and urinary bladder, too. I did it all through the hole cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an abdominal incision ?"

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

"But they think they are just here to lose weight, 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 expiration course, it included volunteering the become a dolcett girl."

"You've got all the al-Qaida covered."

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