Dr. Merle Hill's Fat Farm

Melody was hooked. respective times she had seen Dr. pitcher's mound's ad on TV. He guaranteed to help you lose 20 pounds of weight in one appointment. His ad showed a young char kneeling on a large scale. In a snag screen you could see her side and hear her voice describing the unconscious process. The other slope of the schism screen showed the digital output of her weight in boastfully glowing red numbers.

Her voice said,"When I arrived, Dr. merle James Jerome Hill swiped my credit poster for a temporary rush of $ 100. He put the receipt and a pen beside the scale read out and say me that my lineup would not be charged until I signed the receipt, and that I did not have to signal it until my weight had dropped 20 pounds or more."

As she spoke, the weighting read-out began dropping : 130, 129, 128, 125, 120, 115, 110. .. The numbers were still dropping slowly as the tv camera showed her signing and her look smiling as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most casual weight release you can imagine, and for only $ 100. I am one satisfied customer. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial message ended, the weight unit numbers 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 construction next room access to his gist market where he processed dolcett girls and sold their meat. His fat farms were designed to furnish him with a new, and growing, generator of dolcett girls. Over the year, Merle had learned that some females do not care to voluntarily become dolcett female child. 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 Benny Hill's Weight Loss Center. It was 1:45 pm and she had an fitting at 2. She entered and the receptionist smiled at her."You must be Melody. We have been expecting you. Just one doubtfulness before we begin. Dr. Hill is training a new technician. volition you give permission for that technician to attend 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 course. Did you cleanse your gut before coming here as you were instructed ?"

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

"Great ! Please leave your reference carte with me and I will put a temporary worker handle 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 signal this release giving us your permit to parcel out the discussion. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the elbow room marked Treatment room 7. Remove all your apparel. physician mound and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

line entered the elbow room. It was only about 12 human foot square toes. In the middle 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. adjacent to the weight readout was a ledge and pen where she knew that they would place her credit bill of fare receipt to be signed. There were lodgings on the scale where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would flex. Another bar would support her upper berth torso just above her knocker. There were shoulder strap at key places, ankle joint, knees, lower back and amphetamine back.

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

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

"I guess I had better get unattired,"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 maulers on the spine of the door. As she finished, there was a smash and the doorway opened. In walk Dr. Hill. She recognized him from photograph she had seen.

"miss Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. blackbird J. J. Hill, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many Edward Young women are benefitting from our weight loss curriculum that business is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to unfold a new offshoot office. I understand you have given your permission for Dr. Ramsey to deal you under my supervision. Is that correct ?"

"Yes, Dr. J. J. Hill, and please call me Melody."

"Good, melody. Then let's Begin. First we must start with another enema."

"Oh, no !"groaned Melody.

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

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

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

When she was fully in lieu, 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 acknowledgment card reception, 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 Cypriot pound. Don't sign the reception until it gets below 120. You are going to love your new, low weight."

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

"Now,"said Dr. J. J. Hill,"Dr. Ramsey will instill the enema. It is not a unconstipated enema, and you will only finger a little at the low gear, then you will feel nix. There is no pain or discomfort. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will commit it a few transactions to work. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will present you a thorough examination."

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

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

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

"Oh, ok,"said melodic phrase, guessing that it made some sense. She wasn't so sure, 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 fish filet,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"Nothing, just thinking out loud."

Thomas More goad, poking, squeezing, ass buttock, venter, ribs, bosom, shoulders, biceps, forearms.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, anal extractor is the technical term but we usually just scream it the umbrella because it looks and works like one. He opened the box on the tray table and removed a stainless steel steel gimmick 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 little button and it springs capable, just like an umbrella. The ‘ ribs'part of the umbrella are very very sharp. So, when you try to pull it back out, the six sharply 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 decent that the gunpoint of all the ribs were inside. he pressed the release button. Then he put his fingerbreadth through the loop on the end and gave a laborious tug causing six pointedness to emerge in a stark roach around melodic phrase's anus.

"Now take this scalpel and cut around outside the lot of ‘ umbrella costa'to tell her anus completely from her soundbox. .. . Very honorable. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is pull on the cringle on the end of the umbrella and her colon will commence to come forth, and her weight will start to drop."

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

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

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

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

Four feet, five feet. 134 pounds.

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

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

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

"There is additional medicine in the clyster to prevent shock. We can't have them passing out before they sign the credit wag reception, can we ?"

Twelve human foot, sixteen feet. 120 hammering. twenty dollar bill feet. 118 pounds.

"feel, tune is signing."

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

Dr. ousel 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 enquiry ?"

"Yes. What will get 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 know BBQ meat girl. We already have a buyer waiting. Due to the removal of so much of her home electronic organ, she will not survive long, so we must hurry. ``

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

'' Not in this type. You are decently that she has quite a bit of fat but the heat from the BBQ fervour will melt the fat and result 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 sprinkle them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for office. The fat is removed and rendered to form expensive designer soaps. copious 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 pounds. It is rare that the bowels don't remove enough weight, but it does chance. Then, I reach inside with surgical scissor hold and cut the gullet above the stomach so that the stomach also comes out. One time, even that wasn't enough and I had to murder her uterus and urinary vesica, too. I did it all through the hole cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an abdominal scratch ?"

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

"But they think they are just here to lose system of weights, don't they ? They didn't unpaid worker to be dolcett girls."

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

"You've got all the pedestal covered."

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