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 unit in one appointment. His ad showed a young woman kneeling on a vauntingly scale. In a split screen you could see her face and hear her interpreter describing the process. The other side of the stock split screenland showed the digital output of her weightiness in declamatory glowing red numbers.

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

As she spoke, the system of weights readout began dropping : 130, 129, 128, 125, 120, 115, 110. .. The bit were still dropping slowly as the tv camera showed her sign language and her face grin as she said,"I sign gladly. That was the most casual weight loss you can imagine, and for only $ 100. I am one satisfied customer. Thank you, Dr. Hill."As the commercial ended, the weight act 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 side by side threshold to his meat market where he processed dolcett girls and sold their heart and soul. His fat farms were designed to provide him with a new, and growing, origin of dolcett girl. Over the years, merl had learned that some females do not wish to voluntarily suit dolcett girls. The fat farms eliminated that reluctance.

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tune got out of the taxi and paid her transportation. She looked at the signboard over the room access : Dr. merl Hill's Weight Loss Center. It was 1:45 pm and she had an engagement at 2. She entered and the receptionist smiled at her."You must be strain. We have been expecting you. Just one question before we begin. Dr. Hill is training a new technician. testament you give permit for that technician to look to you under Dr. Hill's supervising ?"

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

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

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

"Great ! Please leave your credit visiting card with me and I will put a irregular hold 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 dismission giving us your permission to administer the discussion. Now, please go down this hallway and enter the room marked intervention elbow room 7. Remove all your dress. Doctor of the Church Hill and Ramsey will be with you in a few minutes."

Melody entered the way. It was only about 12 foot square. In the middle of the flooring was the scale of measurement that she knew she would have to kneel upon. It was just like she had seen on the TV ad. Next to the weight readout was a shelf and pen where she knew that they would post her credit card receipt to be signed. There were launch pad on the weighing machine where she would kneel, and a bar over which she would crouch. Another bar would support her pep pill torso just above her chest. There were straps at key lieu, mortise joint, knees, lower back and upper back.

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

Beside the scale of measurement was a small tray mesa with a come together box on it.

"I guess I had better get ungarmented,"thought Melody,"Although I don't know why I have to be naked to lose weight."

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

"girl Magillicuddy ? I am Dr. ouzel Hill, and this is Dr. Ramsey. So many young adult female are benefitting from our weight expiration political program that business organization is booming. I am training Dr. Ramsey to spread a new offset function. I understand you have given your license for Dr. Ramsey to care for you under my supervision. Is that correct ?"

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

"goodness, Melody. Then let's begin. First we must begin 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 chance event, do we."

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

Melody carefully climbed onto the scurf, placing her knees on the required speckle 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 doorway. It opened and the receptionist brought in the reference 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 plate says 141 Ezra Loomis 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. Hill,"Dr. Ramsey will impregnate the clyster. It is not a steady clyster, and you will only finger a little at the first, then you will feel zippo. There is no hurting or discomfort. .. . There, that is done. Now, we will give it a few transactions to work. While we wait, Dr. Ramsey and I will give you a exhaustive 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 calfskin and thighs.

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

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

"Oh, ok,"said tonal pattern, guessing that it made some sense. She wasn't so surely, though, when they got to her pussy. Each of them pushed two fingers into her, squeezing her pussy lips between quarter round and fingers.

"Nice stopping,"mumbled Dr. Ramsey.

"What did you say ?"asked Melody.

"Nothing, just thinking out loud."

Thomas More spur, jabbing, squeezing, ass cheeks, abdominal cavity, rib, titty, shoulder joint, biceps, forearms.

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

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

"OK, then check your weight. We're about to take off. While we work, I have some relaxing euphony to wreak for you."He put some headphone on Melody which totally blocked out all speech sound so that she could get a line only the music.

"Dr. Hill, you said you would present your anal retentive centrifuge to me."

"Yes, anal cartridge 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 board and removed a stainless steel device that had a iteration on one end.

"You see it looks like a miniature umbrella all folded up. It gets inserted into the anus. Then you press this niggling button and it springs receptive, just like an umbrella. The ‘ ribs'persona of the umbrella are very very acute. So, when you try to rip it back out, the six penetrating ribs encircle and transfix 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 points of all the costa were inside. he pressed the release clit. Then he put his finger through the loop on the end and gave a intemperate tug causing six level to go forth in a thoroughgoing 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 dead body. .. . Very salutary. She is essentially done. Now all you have to do is get out on the loop on the end of the umbrella and her El Salvadoran colon will originate to emerge, and her weightiness will initiate to drop."

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

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

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

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

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

Two invertebrate foot, four infantry, eight feet. 128 pounds.

"Melody is twitching like weirdo ! What keeps her from going into jar ?"

"There is additional medicine in the enema to forestall shock absorber. We can't have them passing out before they sign the credit board receipt, can we ?"

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"spirit, 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. ousel Alfred Hawthorne went to the door and pressed a buzzed on the paries beside it. The receptionist soon came in and took the signed cite wag receipt.

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

"Yes. What will turn of Melody now ?"

"well, before we release her straps, you can sleep with her if you want."

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

'' She will be spitted and sold as a go BBQ meat young woman. We already have a buyer waiting. Due to the remotion of so a lot of her internal pipe organ, she will not live long, so we must festinate. ``

'' Melody lost exercising weight, but she did not mislay 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 heating system from the BBQ flak will thaw 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 intestine but we do n't spit them for the BBQ. Instead we cut them up for parts. The fat is removed and rendered to attain expensive designer soaps. rich ladies pay a premium for that. ``

"Have you ever removed the bowels and discovered that you missed the fair game weight ? Do they still sign the reception ?"

"No, that never happens. We always remove More than 20 pounds. It is rare that the bowels don't transfer adequate exercising weight, but it does happen. Then, I reach inside with surgical scissor hold and cut the esophagus above the stomach so that the breadbasket also comes out. One meter, even that wasn't enough and I had to remove her uterus and urinary bladder, too. I did it all through the hole cut around the anus."

"Why not just do an abdominal prick ?"

"Whole barbecuers are worth more. They sell better at my meat mart. As soon as you cut the abdominal cavity, their value goes down."

"But they think they are just here to lose system of weights, 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 outlet signifier, it included volunteering the become a dolcett girl."

"You've got all the al-Qa'ida covered."

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