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12-11-09, 12:30
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Plastic Surgeon
C.Biscuit
Haley parked her car behind the Plastic surgery center. She was late for her evaluation appointment. Today she would be examined to determine what if anything could be done to enhance her tiny breasts. She was a little scared since she would have to be topless on an examination table for several hours. She hurried inside and checked in at the desk. The doctor soon came out and escorted her to a room in the back of the building. Then he told her to strip to her underwear and sit in a reclined chair similar to a dentist chair. She removed her shoes, skirt and blouse and sat in the chair. The doctor said he would have to give her a shot in the hip to relax her muscles, and then he would start taking “before” photos and begin making computer models of her chest. Haley watched terrified as he prepared the long syringe and asked her to turn on her side. As she turned over the doctor pulled her panties down slightly and injected her in the hip. He said he would be back in a few minutes after the shot had time to work and start the photos. After about 5 minutes Haley suddenly began to feel dizzy and dreamy. She tried to get up from the chair, but she couldn’t seem to move anything. She relaxed in the chair and waited. When the doctor returned she asked why she couldn’t move and the doctor said that the shot would relax all her muscles for a while. She told him she felt sleepy too, and he said that was to be expected and not to worry. The doctor lifted Haley’s nearly limp body and unsnapped her bra. Then he took it off and placed it on a table and began taking photos. Haley was getting sleepier by the minute. She could barely keep her eyes open. After a while the doctor said he was going to take some clay molds and that he would need her totally motionless for about an hour. She watched in horror as he prepared a white gauze pad. He opened a large brown bottle and poured a lot of a clear liquid on the pad, soaking it all the way through. Before she could say anything he held the wet pad over her nose and mouth. She tried to turn away, but he held the pad firmly against her face and told her to relax and breathe deeply. Almost instantly she felt really dizzy. Her head was swimming. She rolled her head from side to side trying to stay awake. Then suddenly everything went dark. Jim, the doctors assistant smiled. He held the chloroform soaked pad on her for about a minute and pulled it away slowly. She was really out now. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was half open. The combination of the shot he gave her and the heavy dose of chloroform would keep her out for a while. The doctor was on vacation. It was her first appointment and Haley didn’t know Jim wasn’t the doctor. Jim slowly removed Haley’s panties. Then he picked up a camera and took some pictures. She was beautiful! Her breasts were tiny, but were perky and had perfect shape. He looked at his watch. She would be out for about an hour, and would be so sedated when she woke up that she wouldn’t be a problem. He had about a half hour to play with her very limp body until the white slavers he worked for arrived. He turned her over and explored her tiny butt. He smacked it a few times. There was no response. She was totally gone. Just the way he liked them. After about 40 minutes of fondling there was a knock on the door. An attractive couple arrived. They were the slavers. They worked and lived together, but weren’t married. Bob was a fairly good looking guy, about 6 feet tall. He had short brown hair and was an ex marine. Michelle was a dyed blonde about 35 and was very petite. Michelle liked men and women, and had an intense sleepy fetish. She loved to see the girls knocked out. She also liked to put them out and oh yes; she lusted about being put out herself. Every time a new girl was put under, she wished she could be next. They both said hello to Jim and looked over Haley. Michelle said she was perfect! They had a buyer in mind that loved small breasts and especially blonds. Michelle then asked Jim what he had given her and how long she would be out. When he described the injection and the chloroform, Michelle was practically panting. She wished she could have been there. Jim told her not to worry, that she would be awake soon, although heavily sedated, and that he would have to put her out again before they could take her away. When Michelle looked at the forms Haley had filled out, a lot of information was missing. They would have to question her. They needed to know where she was expected next and when, among other things. Jim said that he would set up a Pentothal IV for when she woke up and they would find out what they needed. Michelle watched in awe as Jim set up the IV and put the needle in her arm. All was ready. About 15 minutes later, Haley opened her eyes. There were 3 people in the room and there was no clay on her chest. She also noticed her panties were off and she was never told that she would be put totally under. She started to complain. The doctor told her to relax and count to ten. Jenna started to say, “No way are you putting me under again!” She never made it past the word “me.” Everything went suddenly dark. They all watched as Haley’s eyes closed once more and her pretty head turned to the side. She never noticed the IV and never knew what hit her. Michelle started to shake Haley’s head and talk to her. After a few minutes Haley finally answered and told her everything she wanted to know. She wasn’t expected at work for 3 days. Her parents were out of town. She didn’t have a current boyfriend. There was one problem. Her friend Jenna was to meet her after her appointment in 15 minutes! She would soon be here and if Haley wasn’t here, that would ruin everything. She would have to be dealt with. Haley was on her back helplessly staring at the ceiling, and not really conscious. Michelle gave Jim a nod. Jim injected the rest of the contents of the syringe into Haley’s arm. Almost instantly her eyes closed and her head slumped to the side. She would be out for several hours now. Michelle put on a white coat that Jim had, so she would look like a nurse, and waited at the desk for Jenna to arrive. Jim removed the IV from Haley and redressed her from the waist down. Then he put some clay on her breasts so it would look like he was really working on her. He had a needle and a chloroform pad ready for Jenna, but would have to wing it as to knocking her out. He waited to see what developed. Jenna arrived right on time asking for Haley. Michelle told her she was almost ready and that she could go in. Michelle led her in the room and blocked the door so she couldn’t escape. Jim smiled and said hello and pretended to be molding the clay. Jenna tried to talk to Haley before she realized she was asleep. The doctor said that he gave her a sedative to keep her still while he shaped the breast molds and she didn’t question it. In fact she asked if anything could be done to enhance her breasts as well! Jim stopped working on Haley and washed his hands. He said the Haley’s clay would have to set for a while, and that he would consult Jenna in the meantime. He asked her to take off her blouse and bra and sit on the examination table across the room from where Haley was. Jenna was taller and had dark brown hair and her breasts were pretty nice as they were. Well rounded, just not huge. He held her breasts and said he would have to inject them with a solution before going any further. He took the syringe containing a powerful sedative and injected half of it into each of her breasts. He had her now; it was only a matter of time. Jenna was excited about possibly getting larger breasts. In a few minutes she started to feel light headed. She asked the so called doctor what was wrong and was told to lie down and it would soon pass. It only got worse. She lost focus and kept blinking her eyes. Michelle told Jenna to relax and started removing her shoes. Jenna’s eyes were starting to flutter. Michelle eagerly watched as Jenna’s eyes finally rolled up into her head and closed. Her head went limp and her long brown hair sprawled over her face. Michelle was elated. She stripped off Jenna’s jeans and then her panties. Jenna would bring a pretty penny too! She would have to be questioned first though. Jim was told to set up the IV. It would be several hours before Jenna was awake though. Bob said he would take Haley to the van and bring her to the meeting place, and that he would be back in a couple of hours for Jenna. Michelle held the doors as Bob cradle carried the now dressed and very limp Haley to the van and placed her inside. Michelle said she would see him later and went back inside. Jim smiled as she came back in. Jenna would be out for hours. Jim knew what Michelle would soon want. He just waited for the invitation. He didn’t have to wait long. Michelle picked up a black gas mask within a minute and held it over her face. Jim knew she was hooked. She couldn’t help herself. Ever since she was a little girl she fantasized about being put to sleep. She asked Jim if she could put herself to sleep. He said that he would have to help her or she wouldn’t wake up! She quickly climbed onto the chair. She strapped the mask on herself and turned on the valve. She took deep breaths. Jim told her to breathe slower and enjoy it. She inhaled deeply though and her eyes were fluttering within 20 seconds. Suddenly her eyes closed and her head went limp. Jim left the gas on. He unbuttoned her blouse. Then he pulled her bra out of the way and admired her breasts. For such a small and slender woman they were unusually large. He pushed them up and together and then fondled them. Jim had always been a breast man and hers were awesome. He turned the gas off and fixed her bra and re-buttoned her blouse. Michelle woke up feeling a little dizzy. It was worth it though, to inhale those sweet fumes and slip into that beautiful void. She smiled and thanked Jim for helping her and asked him not to tell Bob about what they had done. Bob was not sympathetic to her sleepy fetish and was only interested in drugging the women for the money it brought. Jim told her not to worry. As Jim set up the Pentothal IV for Jenna, Michelle watched intently. She asked if she could try a little. Jim said I guess so and put some in a syringe. He found a vein in her tiny arm and inserted the needle. Michelle said, “No questioning now, put me all the way out!” He told her not to worry and injected the entire syringe. He asked her to count to ten. She only made it to three. She went out like a light without any warning. He removed the needle. Now he could explore her further, much further. Then he would look over Jenna! This time Jim completely removed Michelle’s blouse. Then he unbuttoned her skirt and slipped it off. Her high heeled pumps came off next. He tossed them on the floor and turned his attention to her bra next. He took it completely off and tossed it aside. Then he finally removed her tiny panties. She was deeply under and totally naked except for her necklace and watch. Now he checked Jenna. She was already stripped and was still deeply under. He would play with Michelle first. He climbed onto the table and lifted her limp body up and held it against his. She was so small and light weight that he could move her around like a little doll. He loved that. She was older than he liked them, but she was also forbidden fruit since she was Jim’s girl and that made it worth it. He got the cloth pad and chloroform ready. He couldn’t afford to have Michelle wake up naked. After about two hours, he put Michelle’s panties back on. Then he put back her bra and adjusted it carefully. Her blouse went on easily, but her skirt was difficult to fix. As he buttoned it she started to move. He didn’t worry about her shoes. She wouldn’t care that he took those off. He stepped away and started looking over Jenna. After a few minutes, Michelle began to wake up. She sat up and never asked why her shoes were off. Her memory was fuzzy. Did she take them off herself? She couldn’t remember. The Pentothal caused some memory loss. No one ever remembered waking up or being questioned either. Michelle put her shoes on and walked over to Jim. She asked how Jenna was doing. Jim said she would wake up soon and they could question her. He checked the IV and they waited. Michelle was tingling all over at the thought of watching Jenna surrender to the drug and being able to question her. Then she would be knocked out again afterward. Maybe Jim would let her do it this time! As Jenna’s eyes opened, Jim injected the Pentothal. She went out again instantly. Michelle tried to wake her up for the questions but she didn’t respond. Jim said they would have to let her sleep a few minutes and try again. Michelle asked if she could put Jenna back to sleep after the questioning. He said OK, but that the needle would be swift and not much fun. She asked if she could use chloroform on her before he injected her again. He asked, “What’s in it for me?” Michelle said he could use the cloth on her after Jenna was out and do whatever he wanted while she was out. Jenna stirred after about 15 minutes and Michelle questioned her for quite a while. When she had the answers she wanted, she picked up the white gauze pad and soaked it with chloroform. Then she placed it over Jenna’s face and told her to relax and breathe deeply. Jenna jerked to the side and said, “No!” Michelle held the cloth tightly against her. Jenna turned to the other side, but Michelle followed and held the cloth in place. After several head tosses Jenna’s eyes began to flutter. Eventually Jenna’s pretty brown eyes rolled closed suddenly, and her head went limp. She held the cloth there for about a minute. Then Jim injected the rest of the Pentothal and removed the IV. Michelle smiled as she looked at the limp and totally helpless Jenna. They dressed Jenna’s limp body together, and she was dressed, Michelle got on the other examination table on her back and waited for her turn. Jim opened the bottle of chloroform and heavily soaked the pad. Michelle said, “Not too much now, Jim will be back soon!” Jim held the pad on her and told her not to worry. Michelle breathed deeply and surrendered quickly. Jim left the cloth on her for over a minute though. Then he stripped her completely again. This time he even took off her watch and necklace. He wouldn’t have to worry or explain this time. Besides Jim had called while she was out the last time. He would be at least 3 hours late. He strapped the black mask on her and turned on the gas. Michelle would be out for most of those three hours! Last edited by CBiscuit; 30-04-17 at 13:47. 
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23-04-13, 14:57
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i just want to say the stories lately have been great and keep up the good work and i have ideas but you people seem to put them on paper better than me so if anyone has one where a woman dentist or plastic surgeon keeps her office assistant after work late on a friday and chloroforms her that would be a great story kaylalove
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24-04-13, 12:13
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All of you writers sharing thoughts can only bring out the best of what imaginations you all have. Both our regular writers and the newer members. Keep up the good work all of you.
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