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niteowluk2003
10-14-2008, 09:00 AM
Another in the series by F ing Ho.

ABC’s of Lust.

Chapter 15….. O is for Orifice….


Miss Oneida Sussex was in her third year at college when she started gaining weight.* At first, the svelte 21 year-old Engineering student at Suffolk U. thought she was pregnant;* after all, hitherto she hadn’t gained an ounce in five years;* the blue-eyed blonde stood five foot nine at only 105 pounds and had maintained her 36-24-38 beauty queen figure. **Oneida had three things that made her a remarkable woman: she was beautiful with both a cute face and knock-out figure;* she was smart, in fact, top of her class in a field dominated by men; and she had kept her trim figure while being able to eat anything she desired and as much as she wanted.* Other women hated her guts.* But men were lining up at her door.
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It wasn’t that Oneida was loose, in fact, she was the epitome of prudence and decorum.* The reason she thought she might be pregnant was that her most recent dalliance coincided with her gaining ten pounds some six weeks later.* But her menstrual cycle was normal, so it couldn’t be that!** She had no explanation.
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Oneida was pretty much a loner and her dorm roommate, Carrie, had a class schedule totally opposite hers, so the roommate hadn’t noticed anything either.* Had* Carrie been more observant, she would have noticed that Oneida had started secret snacking of high caloric treats like ice cream cones, O Henry candy bars and Slim Jim pepperoni sticks which, despite their name,* were packed with fat.*
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It wasn’t until spring break when Oneida and twenty guys from the Engineering Department headed down to Fort Lauderdale, that Oneida found out about the problem in the most shocking manner;* she couldn’t quite fit into her bikini bathing suit. In a panic she headed for the bathroom scale to find she’d put on ten pounds; for her a tragedy.* It seems she had been sucking back candy and fatty junk food without even being aware and, while she had gotten away with that sort of thing in the past,* now it was a problem.
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The guys all teased her as she met them on the beach.* Her string bikini hid very little but there was just the hint of love handles along her otherwise gorgeous waist newly decorated with a jeweled bellybutton ring. Oneida had never been teased about her body before.* She was devastated.
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That night in her room, she looked through the yellow pages to see if there was a* fast weight-loss clinic in town.* Scanning through the W’s she came upon a company called Weighty Matters,* the fast, safe and sure-fire way to losing pounds in days ( or so said the ad. )** Despite being very bright, Oneida was a desperate young woman worried about her looks,* so her lapse in good judgement and naiveté must be excused.
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She rang up the next morning and booked an appointment. What she found when she got to the Weighty Matters office was mini-mall storefront with blinds drawn shut on a large bay window and inside a bored looking secretary reading a cheap paperback romance novel.* Oneida was not impressed and was about to walk out when the door to the consultation room opened and a man in his late forties / early fifties stepped out and greeted her.
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His voice!* It was deep, gentle and bespoke caring, wisdom, tenderness and a familial male quality blended with* a certain sexy charm; ballsy and big brotherly all at once.* Oneida paused, checked her vital signs.. yes,* her face was a bit flushed, her heart was beating rather fast and, Oh my! Her pussy was getting decidedly moist. And all this man had said was ‘may I help you?’* He didn’t wait for an answer but said , “ You must be Miss Sussex.” As he held out his hand more palm up than handshake approach.* She put her hand in his and he raised it to his lips and said, “ Enchanté , ma petite.”* It was cliché, it* was corny, it was downright childish. But it was effective and Oneida practically giggled like a grade six school girl as the man led her into his office and, turning back to the bored secretary said, “ Hold my calls, Gina.* We’re not to be disturbed for an hour.
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Oneida must have noticed that the man who now sat behind a simple cheap looking desk was not particularly handsome.* He was short and balding and looked every bit his age but as she sat in the seat opposite him, all she could concentrate on was his voice.* It didn’t just suggest maleness, it utterly dripped with testosterone.* But there was more .* The cadence of his speech was mesmerizing and she found herself nodding in agreement with every word he said even when she didn’t quite know what he was talking about.
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His name was Dr. Ray Beam, a doctor of parapsychology specializing in female fixation.* Oneida was certainly fixated on him as he explained that, unless there was an underlying hormonal imbalance,* most women suffering from a sudden increase in weight were victims of what he termed** O.R.G.Y. deficiency, which stood for ‘ Orifice Replete *Gratification Yearning’.*
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The doctor explained that a women’s anatomy was naturally contoured to accommodate men. No duh, eh?* But the doctor’s theory went beyond the obvious.** He believed* women inherently needed to have one or more orifices filled to find any satisfaction in life.* Mostly, he conceded, this libidinous urge was suppressed by the super-ego as women found careers, friendship, family life, sports.. whatever.. to fill their lives and give meaning.* But!* Sometimes the super-ego tripped itself up, a victim of its own success, as it were.
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Dr. Beam asked Oneida a few questions to find out bout her childhood, her current interests and how she was doing at school.* After a very short time the good doctor shook his head,* “ It’s as I feared, Miss Sussex.* I could tell the moment I saw you, poor child!* You are completely successful and are universally admired ( sexually, that is ); your super-ego cannot repress your libido anymore because you have achieved all its goals. So it has given up and your libido is in charge.
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You are a classic case of a woman in the throes of ORGY need and I only hope it’s not too late.”* The man was rather melodramatic but it seemed to work as Oneida hung on his every word.
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“ First we shall do a physical examination to rule out malignancy or digestive disorder.* Please remove all your clothing and make yourself comfortable on the examining table over there.”*
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Oneida stripped and placed her neatly folded clothes on her chair and then climbed up on the examining table.* Normally she would have felt self-conscious as she lay there naked as the day she was born but Dr. Beam had his hand on her thigh and somehow that felt most comforting.* When he told her to clasp her hands behind her head, bend her knees and spread her legs,* Oneida obeyed without a second thought and felt completely at ease.
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A soft hum of some machine was in the background as the doctor explained her need to relax and close her eyes.* A second buzzing noise then a third filled the room.* The sound was not unpleasant just persistent and somehow it too was mesmerizing.* Flesh on flesh as Dr. Beam gently moved his hands across her naked body from foot to thigh to belly to breasts to face, never once touching her sex; yet the absence of touch emphasized her need to be touched there.* Oneida was getting decidedly horny.
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*‘Call me Ray’ she heard him say and she smiled and nodded with her eyes still closed.
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The male voice that embodied all that was male surrounded her very being. The sound caressed her flesh and held her soul in a warm embrace.* Ray’s ballsy and brotherly baritone became Oneida’s security blanket as her mind drifted into a sub-conscious realm where the slightest suggestion became a command.
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“ Can you hear me, Miss Sussex?”
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“* ummmm .. Yes, sir.” Came the reply from *the naked girl, lying totally exposed and utterly vulnerable.
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“ Good.* You are about to feel the greatest joy and realize the deepest meaning in your life, Miss Sussex.* I am going to take you to a point of orgasm which will go further into your psyche than you have ever experienced before.* Are you ready?”
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Without waiting for a reply, Ray applied the first of three vibrating dildos by inserting it slowly into Oneida’s mouth.* At the same time, Ray stroked her pussy, pinched her clitoris and massaged her G-spot as in and out the dildo ran over her tongue and down her throat.* He kept the rubber dildo, which was shaped like an oversized cock,* deep in her mouth as his left hand softly caressed her breasts and rubbed her nipples.*
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Partly it was the physical stimulation but mostly it was the power of suggestion and the hypnotic effect his voice that brought Oneida to a body-jolting climax after ten minutes of this first of her therapies.*
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With the vibrating, rubber dildo still in her mouth, Oneida obediently relaxed as Ray lifted her feet into stirrups and positioned her in such a way that her open pussy as well as her anus hung over the examining table at waist height. The second* therapy also involved a vibrating dildo and, after much lubrication, it found its way past Oneida’s anal ring and deep into her ass hole.* Just the switch end remained outside her and between her ass cheeks.* Ray turned the dial and Oneida’s bum started humming along with the sex toy up her ass.* The good doctor continued to minister to her pussy and, as before, Oneida reached climax just as Ray was whispering in her ear that she was going to experience an even more intense orgasm.* And she did.
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The girl was sweating profusely and the smell of her sweat and sex was intoxicating, not just for herself, but for Ray too.* One last orifice to fill;* Dr. Beam had saved the best for last and the largest of the three dildos now found it’s way all the way up Oneida’s pussy. It needed no lubrication as the young girl was providing juices enough to ease this toy into her vagina.
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All three toys were humming now and Ray kept one hand on Oneida’s body, caressing and stroking to keep the girl emotionally calm and yet sexually on edge.* Ray’s other hand had unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out.* He was slowly stroking his erect penis just an inch from Oneida’s nose to add his scent to the sensations she was enjoying.
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In acting they say timing is everything. In hypnotic control it is essential.* So Ray adjusted the* three sex toys in vibration level, depth of penetration and in/out stroke rhythm.* As well, he gradually increased the volume of the background music which was aiding in the hypnosis.* His own voice grew softer as his cock stroking grew more rapid.* The result was perfect climax of body and psyche.* All came together as one, so to speak.* As Oneida reached multiple orgasms vaginal and anal, Dr. Beam removed the dildo from her mouth and instead inserted his own cock which immediately exploded with burst after burst of cum.*
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Oneida experienced total gratification in all her orifices and became that feeling of fullness she needed.* But a cure was not the doctor’s goal.* Ray was interested in her ORGY deficiency,* but not to cure it, just the opposite;* he wanted to make this girl’s need an ever present part of her life.* And to do that he spoke words that would lie deep in her subconscious and alter her behaviour for the rest of her life.* He had to be quick, for the hypnotic effect would be most effective when the trigger phrases he spoke were delivered while she still was enthralled within the after glow of that ultimate orgasm she had just experience.* He had about three minutes.
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“ Oneida, listen carefully.* You have just been made whole.* Every orifice is vibrating now in perfect harmony to your innermost self.* The joy you are experiencing at this moment will fade and be gone forever unless you maintain the harmony.”
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“Listen carefully.* When you awake you will feel refreshed and invigorated.* But within a few hours your body will need to be reinvigorated,* your every orifice will need to feel replete, that is, filled.* And while you may use sex toys to try to find that wholeness, only hard cock will satisfy you.* And you must not settle for only one at a time.* Your every orifice must be filled and all your sexual needs must be met at once.”
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“ You said you were down here with friends, fellow Engineering students.* When you leave here,* go to them and explain how your needs must now be met.* You will find* several hours each day must be spent with cocks in your mouth, up your anus and in your pussy to give you the feeling of joy you now crave.. indeed, that you cannot live without.”
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“There will be a hole in your life if you do not fill it.* You have no choice, Oneida.* Three or four times a day, each and every day, you will have to find three men to fill all your orifices. ORGY is the only way to overcome your deficiency.* At the count of three you will awaken and open your eyes.* You will feel great and be aware of nothing that has happened this past hour.* But your subconscious will retain all you need to know. One, two, three!”
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Dr. Beam snapped his fingers and lightly touched Oneida on the lips and told her the session was over and she would find her need to snack was gone.* She could get dressed now and pay the secretary on the way out.
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Oneida Sussex left Dr. Beam’s office beaming.* The smile on her lips was not so wide nor pleasing as the one on her vaginal lips which, for some reason, were still dripping wet.* She was in a hurry.* There was something she wanted to tell the guys back at the motel.

num1scamp
10-17-2008, 10:49 PM
Hmmmmm, I think I'm in need of therapy.