The Devil's Pact Pt. 14

And then an absolutely naughty idea popped into my head. I grinned at Mark. "Umm, I have an exciting plan."

"Shoot," Mark said, eager to hear it.

"Well, I think we should have our doctor open a clinic in South Hill," I explained. "A free OB/Ggy clinic. Our doctor could find young women to work for us, maybe in brothels, or we could use them at our fundraisers to help generate you support. They would be a hit at fancy parties with powerful people. Everyone knows that politicians and the rich are perverts."

"I bet there's plenty of medical space for sale," Mark agreed. "It's a good idea." He gave my hand a squeeze. "Let's do it."

I smiled at him and squeezed his hand back. Then I broached an idea that had been peculating in the back of my mind. "Have you thought about what you want, Mark? With your powers."

"I just want to have fun with you," he shrugged.

I shook my head and leaned over. "You could accomplish so much," I whispered in his ear. "You could be so powerful."

"What are you thinking of, Mare?"

"You could change laws, shape this town, this state, hell, even this country into what ever you want." My breath quickened as I imagined him so powerful and sexy. "Wouldn't that be something? You could be President Glassner."

"Wow," Mark grinned. "President, huh. But I just wanted to use my powers to fuck pretty women."

"Isn't that why men get into politics?" I asked with a wicked giggle. "And it can all start with our charity."

A smile crossed his lips. "President Glassner." He savored the words. "And you'd make a radiant First Lady. Fuck, that is a hot idea." He stroked his cock, arching his eyebrows at me. "What do you say, Mare? Care to suck the cock of a future president."

"Sure," I moaned. I could reapply my lipstick. And it was hot sucking his cock while we were driving. So risky and dangerous.

Mark groaned as he drove into downtown Tacoma, my mouth wrapped around his cock. By the time he came, we were driving past Tacoma General Hospital, looking for a place to park before the Allied Health clinic Dr. Willow WolfTail worked out of.

Chapter Three

Of all of the women in Mark's inner circle, Dr. Willow WolfTail was the least known to the public. She shunned the limelight, and it doesn't appear she was even one of the women collectively known as "the Sluts." What we do know is, in the year leading up to the Eclipse, she ran a free women's health clinic in South Hill, Washington that was believed to be a front for recruiting young women to serve in the Tyrants' household.

--excerpt from The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy by Tina Allard

Dr. Willow WolfTail -- Tacoma, WA

I checked the chart on the door before I entered the room, scanning the notes. I was giving an Abigail Tipton an examination today. I scanned her chart. She was twenty, in good health, and was in for her annual checkup. I did blink at her number of partners. She had simply left a question mark.

That was strange.

I put on a smile onto my cinnamon-colored face. I was Native American, a member of the Puyallup Tribe of Indians, giving me a rich, cinnamon skin and straight, black hair. A hot thrill went through me as I entered and saw Abigail in her hospital gown. She was beautiful, with green eyes, curly-brown hair, and a great smile.

My lusts burned hotter inside me. I was a straight woman. I was married to Yancy, my college sweetheart. Things had cooled between us, but our marriage was going fine. Mostly. I never thought about women as sexual partners until they were in my exam room. I don't know what it was about seeing a woman sitting on the exam chair, her legs in stirrups, all vulnerable and exposed, while I was allowed to caress their most intimate parts.

I just wanted to molest them all.

It's why I became a Gynecologist. Sure, I tell everyone I did it for the babies and helping women out, but really I just wanted to spread a woman's pussy open with my speculum and peer inside at her pink, juicy flesh.

I squeezed my thighs before I entered the exam room.

"Hi, Abigail, how are you doing?" I asked as I strode in.

"Great," she smiled, squirming on the exam table, her feet in the stirrups.

"That's good to hear." I walked over to the sink to wash my hands. "Your chart has a question mark for the number of sexual partners you've had in the last year."

"It was only two until yesterday." She shuddered. "And then I met Mark Glassner."

That name was slightly familiar. "Who is that? A local celebrity?"

"You could say that," Abigail moaned. "I went for a ride in the back of his cop car. While his cop slut drove, I fucked him. It was so hot. My hands were cuffed behind my back as I worked my pussy up and down on his cock."

My cheeks burned. "I really don't need to hear such details about your sex life." My pussy grew hotter. I turned the water off, dried my hands and pulled on my latex gloves.

"I don't mind. Mark changed me. He let me know what I truly was."

Mark. That name was familiar. Had it been on the news lately? "Which is?" I asked as I sat down on my rolling chair and moved to her.

"A prostitute."

I blinked at that. "What?"

"A prostitute. He told me to whore my way home." Abigail shuddered. "It was so hot. A whole police station gangbanged me last night. They poured so much cum in me. I have no idea how many guys I fucked."

"That sounds dangerous," I told her. "So you're not practicing safe sex?"

"No!" she moaned. "Thank god I'm on the pill, or I would have been in trouble. But I love being a prostitute. It's so fucking hot."

My cheeks burned as I sat on my rolling chair and moved between her thighs. I grabbed the bottle of lube for my fingers. "Not necessary, Doctor," she grinned. "I'm more than wet enough."

I shuddered as I rolled up her gown. I turned on the penlight in my left hand, shining a light between her thighs. Her freshly-shaved pussy was dripping wet. I had never seen a woman come into my exam so wet before.

"Yes, you are quite aroused."

"I might cum," moaned Abigail.

I shuddered in delight as I reached out to caress her lips. I hoped she would. I grabbed the speculum and pushed it between her pussy. I shuddered in delight as I slowly spared her pussy lips apart, exposing her pink, shiny depths.

"I'll start with the bimanual exam," I told her, sliding two fingers into her spread-open pussy. "I'm looking for any abnormalities in your cervix, uterus, and ovaries."

"Yes!" Abigail shuddered, her pussy walls contracting down on my fingers. I pressed on the outside of her pubic mound, checking for any abnormalities as I worked my finger in deeper.

My thumb brushed her pussy.

"Yes, Doctor!" she gasped as her pussy contracted on my fingers. "So hot!"

My own pussy flooded my panties as I made a patient cum for the first time ever. I licked my lips. It was almost like my own fantasies. I took a deep breath, trying to be professional as I fought the urge to bury my face between my patients thighs.

I just reminded myself of everything I would stand to lose if I gave into my depraved lusts.

* * *

Mark Glassner

I was so glad to finally find a parking place two blocks from the clinic. It was busy by Tacoma General Hospital. The hospital toward over us as we hurried down the street. We were almost late for Mary's appointment with Dr. WolfTail.

I couldn't wait to make the doctor our slut.

The street bustled with cars moving down the two lane road while ambulances and paratransit shuttles drove by. Cars honked, the sounds echoing up the street. Medical offices were everywhere, lining all five blocks of Martin Luther King Boulevard from 6th Avenue to Division.

Allied Clinic's Tacoma Branch was a large building housing dozens of different specialty clinics. Mary checked in on the first floor and a bored, old woman told us to head to the third floor. As we rode the elevator up to the third floor, I remembered the last time we rode an elevator. I made Violet my elevator slut and popped her cherry while she begged for my dick.

I barely got to second base with Mary when the elevator reached the third floor. I hated letting go of her perky tit.

The OB/Gyn clinic was right next to the elevator. We passed through a glass door into the waiting room. It was a typical doctor's office, a few chairs, a collection of magazines for women, and a frumpy looking receptionist with a huge, bulbous nose. Mary had to fill out a ton of paperwork since it was her first time. She giggled when she got to the sexual history portioned.

"There's not enough room," she quipped, and I laughed and kissed her.

"Mary Sullivan," a male nurse called a few minutes later. That was disappointing, I was hoping for a cute nurse to go along with the cute doctor.

The male nurse led us back to the examine room. He questioningly glanced at me. "He's my fiancee," Mary explained.

"Okay," the nurse said with a shake of his head.

"We share everything," Mary grinned.

"Of course you do," the nurse flatly said. He clearly wasn't used to women bringing their partners into the gynecologist.

The nurse had Mary disrobe and get into a medical gown. He was clearly nervous, glancing at me. Maybe he liked to ogle the female patients and was afraid he couldn't now. I couldn't blame the man, I would have done the same. He left the room to give her some privacy.

"You should have stripped in front of him," I laughed. "And given him a show."

"He wasn't cute enough," Mary shrugged. "If I'm going to fuck some other guy, he needs to be hot."

"Glad to hear," I said, shifting my shoulders. I didn't like Mary fucking other guys, but it was only fair to let her. She let me have all the women I wanted.

Mary pulled off her dress, and then she slid out of her panties. They were sticky with a mix our cum from that last wonderful fuck at the house. It was a hot mess. My cock throbbed at the sight of it and I made a growling sound.

"Here," she said, tossing me the messy panties.

I caught them, grimacing at my cum staining my hands. "Thanks."

"You made the mess, hun," she grinned and pulled on a hospital gown.

The nurse knocked and entered a few minutes later. I leaned against the wall. I left her messy panties sitting on her dress, the stained crotch for all to see. Mary smirked at me as the nurse quickly took her vitals.

"Okay. Doctor WolfTail will be with you soon," the nurse said when he finished. He headed for the door.

I stopped him, grabbing his arm. "No interrupting us once the doctor gets in here, okay."

"Sure," he answered.

Mary hopped up on the exam table, spreading her thighs to unveil her sticky mess at me from beneath her hospital gown's skirt. I grinned at her, rubbing at my hard cock bulging my jeans as she closed and open her thighs, flashing her pussy at me. She had such an impish grin on her face.

We waited a few minutes then there was a knock on the door and a cinnamon-skinned, Native American woman walked in. She wore a conservative, gray blouse and black skirt underneath a white, doctor's coat. Embroidered in blue thread was, "Dr. Willow WolfTail, OB/GYN." Her face was round and her lips were small, very red, and very kissable. Her hair was long, straight and a deep black. She was a young woman, late twenties, probably fresh from medical school. A wedding ring glinted on her left hand.

"Hi, I'm Doctor Willow," she greeted with a practiced, friendly air.

"I'm Mark and this is Mary, my fiancee," I said. She barely looked at me as her eyes devouring Mary. A flush darkened Willow's face and her tongue moistened her suddenly dry lips. Mary's wish at work.

"Pleased to meet you," Willow said, shaking Mary's hand, her fingers gently stroking her. "You are so beautiful."

"Oh, thank you," Mary said.

"Why don't you get your legs up in the stirrups and we'll take a look downstairs."

Mary grinned, eager to begin our naughty fun.

* * *

Mary Sullivan

I licked my lips as I saw the lust in Dr. Willow's eyes. She was even more gorgeous in person than her pic on the clinic's website.

"Sure, Dr. Willow," I purred.

I placed my legs on the stirrups. From where Mark sat, he had a good view up my gown at my cum stained, waxed pussy. I delighted in showing off for him, his eyes locked on my crotch, his hand rubbing at his erection.

The doctor walked to the counter and washed her hands thoroughly before reaching for a box containing latex gloves. I wasn't about to have that. "Oh, I think I would be more happy without the gloves. I don't like the feel of latex in my pussy."

"Oh, uh, that really isn't sanitary," Dr. Willow objected. I seductively smiled at the doctor, flashing her my green eyes. The doctor's shuddered, her cheeks darkening with a blush as the desire burned hotter inside her. She licked her lips. "Fine, just for you."

"Thanks," I cooed, "you won't regret it." And neither will I.

The doctor pulled out a pen light, sat on her rolling stool, and slid over to me. "Okay, let's have a peak." She lifted up the skirt and blinked in surprise. "Is that...semen?"

"Yes," I purred. "Don't be shy."

"Well, it looks like you've recently had intercourse, I assume with your fiance?" She glanced at Mark for a moment. She blinked. "Mark..."

"Among others," I giggled, regaining her attention. She probably recognized Mark from the news but was so clouded with desire for me she was having trouble thinking straight. "Mostly women, but sometime another man."

"I see, and you clearly don't use protection with your fiancee. Do you use protection with your other partners?"

"Nope."

"Aren't you afraid of STD's?" Dr. Willow asked, grabbing the speculum. I gasped as the cold, metallic object slid inside my pussy. I shuddered as the doctor spread me open, exposing my insides. Dr. Willow shone her light inside me while Mark arched his neck, clearly trying to get a good look at the depths of my pussy.

But I frowned, Dr. Willow's question tumbling about in my mind. "Uhh, no," I said in surprise. I had been so caught up in the lust of what Mark and I could do, I hadn't even considered STD's. "I guess I hadn't really given it a lot of thought."

"Well, you should," Dr. Willow instructed as she shined her light around and examining my vaginal walls. "Are you on the pill or use any other form of birth control?"

"The pill," I answered.

"Well, you look healthy." I could see a little worry creasing her forehead. "But that doesn't mean anything. If you continue to have such amount of unprotected sex, I would really consider using condoms on your male partners."

I did not like the sound of that. I loved the feel of cum squirting inside me.

"Now, I'm going to perform a bimanual examination," Dr. Willow smiled. "I'm going to slid two fingers inside you and press on the outside of your groin to check for any problems with your uterus, cervix, and ovaries."

"Okay." My smile widened as the doctor slid two of her fingers inside me; I shuddered as they caressed my pussy. "Your fingers feel real nice. Doesn't it feel better bare?"

"Yeah," the doctor answered, looking away and shifting her shoulders. She seemed embarrassed. "Everything's feeling all right."

"Have you ever given a woman an orgasm during an exam?" I asked with an eager excitement.

"Once," she blushed, her eyes squeezing closed for a moment. "My last patient. She was excited because of..." She shook her head. "Well, I didn't mean to."

"If you keep moving your fingers inside me, you will do it a second time," I moaned, my excitement mounting. She was so cute. I wanted to cum on her fingers.

"I shouldn't," Dr. Willow moaned, her face flushing even darker. But she slowly started to move her fingers in and out of my cunt. "I can't believe I'm doing this," Dr. Willow whispered. "You're just so enchanting. Your vagina's a beautiful flower. Your clitoris look so hard, your labia are like silk on my finger."

I writhed in pleasure as the doctor's thumb gently rubbed my clitoris in slow circles. My pussy was spread open by the speculum, her fingers plunging deep and caressing around my pussy walls. My legs twitched, my toes curling. The stirrups groaned as I shuddered.

"Oh, Doctor, that feels so good." I slid a hand up and massaged my right breast through the thin hospital gown. "Your finger feel so amazing up my twat."

A zipper rasped. My eyes shut to my fiance as he pulled out his hard cock. I licked my lips and made a jerking motion with right hand. I wanted to watch him spank his cock. Mark grinned at me, nodding his head.

Naughty filly, he mouthed to me.

I shuddered as he stroked his hard cock. I don't think he's had to resort to masturbation in a week, but it was hot watching his hand slid up and down while the doctor fingered my pussy. I moaned again, shuddering in delight. My pleasure swelled through me as I watched my fiance.

And he watched me. I loved it. I was his naughty filly. I moaned again.

"I can feel your arousal in the vaginal canal," the doctor murmured. Her free hand had slipped down and was rubbing her thighs, slowly disappearing up her skirt and moving ever closer to her hungry cunt.

"Oh, Doctor, you're going to make me cum!" I panted as my pleasure rose.

"Yes, oh, yes, come for me," Dr. Willow moaned, her desire spilling out of her. Her finger must have reached her own pussy, because her eyes fluttered and she sighed. Her shoulders moved as she fingered herself, her breath warm on my spread-open pussy.

My toes curled as my pleasure built. I focused my eyes on the tip of Mark's cock. The head had grown an angry red, precum leaking out of the tip. I licked my lips in delight, my back arching as a ripple of pleasure rolled out of my body.

Mark's hand stroked faster. What a lovely cock.

My orgasm burst through me.

"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" I loudly moaned as my pussy tried to clench, gripping the speculum hard. "Oh, yes, yes, yes!"

I thrashed and moaned, the exam table groaning. The paper sheet stuck to my ass, matted by my flooding pussy juices. I shuddered, the paper tearing as my orgasm burst through me. I gasped Mark's name.

Mark's hand was flying up and down his cock. He was so close to cumming, furiously stroking his cock. He moved closer to Dr. Willow, aiming his cock at the back of her head. Another wave of pleasure washed through me as his cock erupted.

The white cum spurted out the tip, erupting with such passionate fury. The cum splattered in the doctor's long hair, matting her black locks. I shuddered and moaned as Mark grunted, squeezing out another load that splashed into her hair.

"What the fuck!" Dr. Willow snarled in fury, turning to face Mark and caught a blast of cum right in the open mouth. She stared dumbfounded at Mark as cum dripped down her chin.

"He got you good, didn't he?" I giggled. "That's my horny stallion. Umm, Come here and give me a kiss, Dr. Willow. Let me taste that cum!"

* * *

Mark Glassner

I grinned as the Doctor gaped at me, my cum dribbling down her chin. I groaned again, and squeezed out a last blast that splashed across her forehead. Then she turned and stood up, obeying Mary's suggestion.

My cock throbbed as Mary grabbed Dr. Willow's cum-stained hair and pulled her down. My fiancee kissed the doctor hard, her tongue flicking out to lick up my cum. And then she shoveled it into Dr. Willow's mouth. Their tongues wrestled, stained white with spunk. My cock was still hard, ready to go again.

I loved my wishes. Selling my soul was the best thing I had ever done.

"Let's see you naked, Dr. Willow," I commanded.

"Sure, Mark," she replied, her anger drowned out by lust and the need to obey me.

"And you love my cum. You are so happy I came on your face."

The last of her anger vanished and a smile crossed her cum-stained lips. She purred in delight as she licked the last traces clean as her lab coat fell to the floor. Her fingers quickly worked to unbutton her blouse.