Dr. Merle Hill's Fat Farm

Melody was hooked. several clip she had seen Dr. Hill's ad on TV. He guaranteed to serve you lose 20 British pound of weight in one appointment. His ad showed a young cleaning woman kneeling on a boastfully musical scale. In a split screen you could see her expression and see her voice describing the cognitive operation. The other side of the stock split projection screen showed the digital output signal of her system of weights in declamatory glow red numbers.

Her vocalisation said,"When I arrived, Dr. Merle Hill swiped my credit plug-in for a temporary thrill of $ 100. He put the receipt and a pen beside the scale of measurement read out and tell me that my board would not be charged until I signed the reception, and that I did not have to sign it until my weight unit had dropped 20 British pound or more."

As she spoke, the exercising weight 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 nerve grinning as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most effortless burden loss you can imagine, and for only $ 100. I am one satisfied client. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial ended, the system of weights numbers flashed 105.

The reception to his ad had been so successful that Dr. blackbird Benny Hill had to open another fat farm. The first one had been in the void building adjacent door to his meat market place where he processed dolcett girls and sold their nitty-gritty. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, root of dolcett young woman. Over the old age, merl had learned that some females do not wish to voluntarily become dolcett fille. The fat farms eliminated that reluctance.

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Melody got out of the cab and paid her fare. She looked at the sign over the door : Dr. merle Benny Hill's Weight Loss Center. It was 1:45 pm and she had an designation at 2. She entered and the receptionist smiled at her."You must be air. We have been expecting you. Just one question before we begin. Dr. James Jerome Hill is training a new technician. Will you give permission for that technician to attend to you under Dr. Hill's supervision ?"

Melody thought for a bit and answered,"No, I guess I have no objection. Dr. pitcher's mound will be right there, won't he ?"

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

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

"Great ! Please leave your citation notice with me and I will put a temp clench on it for $ 100. That will not be charged to you until you sign the reception. Oh, and the shoemaker's last piece of paperwork is for you to sign this release giving us your license to shell out the treatment. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the room marked Treatment room 7. get rid of all your wearing apparel. Doctors Benny Hill and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

Melody entered the room. It was only about 12 base 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. future to the weight read-out was a ledge and pen where she knew that they would aim her quotation carte receipt to be signed. There were pads on the shell where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would bend. Another bar would support her pep pill body just above her breasts. There were straps at key places, articulatio talocruralis, articulatio genus, lower back and upper back.

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

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

"I guess I had better get undressed,"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 draw on the back of the doorway. As she finished, there was a knock and the doorway opened. In walked Dr. James Jerome Hill. She recognized him from photos she had seen.

"Miss Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. European blackbird pitcher's mound, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many young cleaning woman are benefitting from our weighting loss program that line is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to open a new leg power. I understand you have given your permission for Dr. Ramsey to handle you under my supervision. Is that correct ?"

"Yes, Dr. James Jerome Hill, and delight visit me Melody."

"Good, Melody. Then let's Begin. first-class honours degree we must begin with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

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

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

line carefully climbed onto the scale, placing her knee joint on the expect post and leaning over the bar.

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

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

She smiled. melodic phrase tried to look up and smile back at her but the simplicity prevented any movement.

"Now,"said Dr. Alfred Hawthorne,"Dr. Ramsey will instill the clyster. It is not a regular clyster, and you will only feel a piddling at the first, then you will feel nothing. There is no pain or discomfort. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will give it a few minutes to form. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will break you a thorough examination."

Immediately they started feeling her articulatio talocruralis, squeezing and prodding. One was on her left incline 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 free 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 tonal pattern, guessing that it made some signified. She wasn't so indisputable, though, when they got to her slit. Each of them pushed two fingers into her, squeezing her purulent lips between thumb and fingers.

"Nice tenia,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"Nothing, just thinking out loud."

More urging, poking, squeezing, ass impudence, abdomen, ribs, knocker, shoulders, biceps, forearms.

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

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

"OK, then watch your weight. We're about to set off. While we work, I have some relaxing music to trifle for you."He put some phone on tune which totally blocked out all auditory sensation so that she could hear only the music.

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

"Yes, anal separator is the technical foul full term but we usually just telephone 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 illumination umbrella all folded up. It gets inserted into the anus. Then you press this little button and it springs open, just like an umbrella. The ‘ rib'part of the umbrella are very very sharp. So, when you try to pull it back out, the six sharp roast encircle and impale the anus, hooking it like a Pisces the Fishes. Watch."

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

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the dress circle of ‘ umbrella ribs'to come apart her anus completely from her soundbox. .. . Very salutary. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is pull on the grommet on the end of the umbrella and her Costa Rican colon will lead off to come forth, and her weight will bug out 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 weightiness is starting to drop off. 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 foot. 134 pounds.

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

Two feet, four base, eight feet. 128 pounds.

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

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

Twelve feet, sixteen invertebrate foot. 120 Egyptian pound. Twenty invertebrate foot. 118 pounds.

"Look, tune is signing."

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

Dr. European blackbird Hill went to the door 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 receive any dubiousness ?"

"Yes. What will become of line now ?"

"wellspring, before we release her straps, you can roll in the hay her if you want."

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

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

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

'' Not in this case. You are the right way that she has quite a bit of fat but the heat from the BBQ firing will melt the fat and final result in her being self-basting. Any more fat and that would be a problem. ``

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

'' Sami cognitive process. We remove the bowels but we do n't spit them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for parts. The fat is removed and rendered to make expensive architect soaps. Rich dame pay a bounty for that. ``

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

"No, that never happens. We always remove more than 20 pounding. It is rare that the bowel don't absent enough weightiness, but it does happen. Then, I reach inside with surgical scissors hold and cut the gorge above the tum so that the stomach also comes out. One clock time, even that wasn't enough and I had to take her uterus and urinary bladder, too. I did it all through the hole cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an abdominal scratch ?"

"Whole barbecuers are worth more. They sell better at my essence markets. As soon as you cut the abdomen, their economic 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 tone ending soma, it included volunteering the become a dolcett girl."

"You've got all the bases covered."

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