Chapter Thirty-Three: The New Tori
Fucking, sucking, and cumming. Nearing the end of her third week at the NewYou Clinic, this was Tori Hamlin’s new world. She’d since ceased to really think about it, and none of it seemed wrong. She was just a stupid slut, and stupid sluts liked to get fucked and cummed in. The only thing she could never really reconcile, though, was how she felt after she came. Once the feelings in her pussy had been quelled, she always felt ashamed.
She could remember, only a few weeks ago, that she’d been a state champion track runner. She’d been one of the most popular girls in school. She’d been on the path to success, and no one could stop her. She’d been a good girl, maybe a little prudish, but that was okay. And then she’d done drugs. She could remember doing them, a little bit. She couldn’t ever recall any details, just that it had happened.
The doctors told her that this was normal. Often, teenagers who get involved in drugs won’t remember some aspects of their time as users. Especially with the kinds of drugs Tori was doing, it shouldn’t come as a surprise that she would be fuzzy on the details. The drugs were only a small part of the problem, though. What really tore her in two was her condition. Adolescent Hypersexual Disorder.
The staff at NewYou was desperately trying to help her deal with it, but Tori had pretty much given up hope. Her cunt was in control, and when it was telling her to do things she had to listen. When she listened to her cunt, she felt good and she got to cum a lot. When she tried to be the old Tori, the good Tori, she felt miserable and ashamed. The therapists she talked with tried to help her reconcile the two sides of herself, but there just wasn’t much they could do with so little understanding about her condition.
Now, her typical day was to wake up next to Cindy, her busty roommate, and usually eat Cindy’s pussy until she came all over her face. She rarely bothered to put clothes on. If she did, she’d just get them wet with her overactive cunt. Tori would need to page Amanda to unlock her belt so that she could use the bathroom and clean herself, then the two girls would shower together. Often, they’d make out and touch one another while Amanda watched. Sometimes, Amanda would let Cindy make Tori cum with the fake penis, which was always wonderful. Other times, Amanda wouldn’t let her cum because Dr. Carlson wanted her to go to aversion therapy, and there just wasn’t enough time.
About every other day, she would share Dr. Carlson’s cock with Cindy until he came in their mouths, and Tori found herself looking forward to slurping down his loads of sperm.
She’d spent the other days strapped into the chair for aversion therapy, being fed a constant stream of pornographic videos while she tried not to masturbate. Her second time in the chair, after Dr. Carlson had fucked her for the first time, she hadn’t been very successful. She’d tried to touch her pussy seventeen times, remembering how his cock had felt while it pulsed and throbbed in her slutty cunt.
That was the first day Dr. Carlson had spanked her pussy. He’d told her that he was going to spank her cunt for every time she tried to touch herself, and he did. He’d done it in Tori’s room, while Cindy watched and got to play with herself. Dr. Carlson had put her over his knee on the bed, and then slapped her excited cunt with his hand. After the seventeenth spanking on her cunt, he’d let Cindy make out with her while he fingered her to an orgasm for taking her punishment like a good slut.
If she could keep herself from touching her cunt less than ten times while she was in the chair, Dr. Carlson would make her cum with his cock before putting her belt back on.
If she couldn’t do it, he’d make Cindy watch as he spanked her pussy again. Once, she’d cum from him spanking, and she’d done it without permission. He hadn’t been happy, and he’d locked her up in her belt without letting her cum really good. She’d spent the whole night wanting to cum so badly that she hadn’t slept at all. She’d tried repeatedly that night to get her hands into her belt and get her pussy off, but it was impossible.