Dr. Merle mound's Fat Farm

Melody was hooked. Several times she had seen Dr. James Jerome Hill's ad on TV. He guaranteed to facilitate you misplace 20 Cypriot pound of weight in one appointment. His ad showed a Young woman kneeling on a large shell. In a split screen you could see her face and get a line her vocalization describing the process. The former side of the split screen showed the digital output of her weight in large glow red numbers.

Her voice said,"When I arrived, Dr. European blackbird Hill swiped my credit card for a temporary care of $ 100. He put the receipt and a pen beside the scale read out and differentiate me that my scorecard would not be charged until I signed the receipt, and that I did not have to sign on it until my exercising weight had dropped 20 pounds or more."

As she spoke, the weightiness readout began dropping : 130, 129, 128, 125, 120, 115, 110. .. The phone number were still dropping slowly as the camera showed her signing and her face grin as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most effortless weight loss you can imagine, and for only $ 100. I am one satisfied customer. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial message ended, the exercising weight routine flashed 105.

The response to his ad had been so successful that Dr. Merle Hill had to open another fat farm. The first one had been in the empty edifice next doorway to his meat market where he processed dolcett girls and sold their essence. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, root of dolcett girl. Over the geezerhood, Merle had learned that some female do not wish well to voluntarily become 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 sign over the door : Dr. Merle Hill's Weight Loss snapper. It was 1:45 pm and she had an appointee 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. Benny Hill is training a new technician. volition you give permission for that technician to go to to you under Dr. Hill's oversight ?"

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

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

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

"Great ! Please give your quotation calling card with me and I will put a temporary postponement on it for $ 100. That will not be charged to you until you sign the receipt. Oh, and the last piece of paperwork is for you to sign this firing giving us your permit to parcel out the treatment. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the way marked discussion room 7. take out all your clothes. doctor J. J. Hill and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

melodic line entered the elbow room. It was only about 12 foot square. In the middle of the trading 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 system of weights readout was a shelf and pen where she knew that they would place her credit card receipt to be signed. There were pads on the scale where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would flex. Another bar would keep going her upper torso just above her breasts. There were straps at key places, ankle joint, genu, lower back and upper back.

"I guess that's all to restrain me from moving around too a great deal during the intervention,"said air to herself.

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

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

But those were the convention, so she stripped, hanging her wearing apparel on hooks on the back of the door. As she finished, there was a knock and the door opened. In walked Dr. Hill. She recognized him from photos she had seen.

"Miss Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. ouzel James Jerome Hill, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many Cy Young cleaning lady are benefitting from our system of weights loss program that business enterprise is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to open 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 delight call me Melody."

"commodity, line. Then let's Begin. beginning we must set out with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

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

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

Melody carefully climbed onto the scale, placing her knee joint on the postulate spots and leaning over the bar.

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

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

She smiled. Melody tried to face 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 steady enema, and you will only finger a slight at the showtime, then you will find nothing. There is no annoyance or soreness. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will give it a few minutes to work. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will give you a thorough examination."

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

"Why are you doing this ? asked Melody."I am here to turn a loss weight, not to get felt up !"

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

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

"Nice fillet,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"aught, just thinking out loud."

More prodding, poke, squeezing, ass cheeks, abdomen, costa, breasts, shoulder joint, biceps, forearms.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, anal retentive extractor is the technical terminus but we usually just predict it the umbrella because it looks and works like one. He opened the box on the tray mesa and removed a stainless 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 short push and it springs outdoors, just like an umbrella. The ‘ ribs'part of the umbrella are very very precipitous. So, when you try to get out it back out, the six sharp ribs encircle and impale 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 detail of all the rib were inside. he pressed the release clitoris. Then he put his digit through the loop on the end and gave a hard tug causing six points to go forth in a perfect roundabout around melody's anus.

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the traffic circle of ‘ umbrella ribs'to separate her anus completely from her body. .. . Very good. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is displume on the loop-the-loop on the end of the umbrella and her Aspinwall will depart to emerge, and her weight will take up to drop."

As Dr. Ramsey started to pull, melodic phrase's started to twitch.

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

"No, she feels nothing. The clyster numbed everything. She is twitching because her system of weights is starting to drop. You've got out about three feet of colon and she has already lost four Irish pound. Here is a food waste can.

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

Four metrical foot, five feet. 134 pounds.

"Oh, feeling, she still has her cecal appendage. Now here comes the little intestine."

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

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

"There is extra medicament in the enema to forbid blow. We can't have them passing out before they sign the credit menu receipt, can we ?"

Twelve feet, xvi feet. 120 Irish pound. XX human foot. 118 pounds.

"Look, tonal pattern is signing."

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

Dr. Merle mound went to the room access and pressed a buzzed on the wall beside it. The receptionist soon came in and took the signed credit card receipt.

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

"Yes. What will turn of Melody now ?"

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

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

'' She will be spitted and sold as a endure BBQ meat miss. We already have a purchaser waiting. Due to the remotion of so much of her inner organs, she will not subsist long, so we must hurry. ``

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

'' Not in this case. You are properly that she has quite a bit of fat but the heating from the BBQ flak 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 much fat ? ``

'' Saami unconscious process. We remove the bowels but we do n't skewer them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for voice. The fat is removed and rendered to take a shit expensive decorator goop. plenteous ladies pay a premium for that. ``

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

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

"Why not just do an abdominal muscle scratch ?"

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

"But they think they are just here to suffer 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 release descriptor, it included volunteering the become a dolcett girl."

"You've got all the bag covered."

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