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Dr. Sally Moore Couldn't belive her eyes.
That spoilled bitch, Linda Brown had filed a complant! She claimed, vitally necessary treatment, had been abusive! What was worse, the board of directors had believed it. To avoid a lawsuit, the cowards had dared to fire her.
Thankfully her own lawyers had averted that. But Dr. Moore wasn't certain this compromise was any better.
 
The settlement that had been negotiated required her to spend two days in conditions similar to her patient - unable to walk and dependent on others for all her bodily functions. She had been told it would help build "empathy" with her patient. The pretty young doctor shuddered, since she knew was the daily treatment involved.
 
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The Patient herself, would administer, an evaluation, a cross between an IQ test and a strip search. Having to see that overweight indulgent girl dressed in her lab coat was particuarly frustrating. A welcomer, one of Linda's indulgent relatives, was waiting, her dyed blond hair a subtle insult.
"Come in Dr, she giggled
 
Sally listened in disbelief as she heard the test described: she would be asked a series of questions and each time she answered incorrectly, she would have to remove an article of clothing. She glanced down at her blouse, professional skirt and sensible heels -- she knew she couldn't miss too many questions, or she would soon be bare. Fortunately, Sally was very confident of her intelligence, arrogant really, and she thought this foolish woman was unlikely to stump her even once.
 
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Linda sat in her chair. Question 1 What are the first levels of speech imparement. Her hands trembled, she should never have been taken off that tremer reducer, looking up with that dawn in the headlights look the dr always hated. She wasn't going to be happy till heeper was nude.
 
Sally was a little shocked - the question was outside her area of expertise and she did not know the answer. When she protested the question was unfair, Ms. Brown merely looked at her with steely eyes and asked if wished to answer, or proceed directly with removing an article of clothing. The pudgy assistant already had her hand out, as if it were inevitable that Sally would be removing something. Her face began to get red as she slowly removed her blouse
 
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Thats a good girl sally, ms brown smiled, her voice driping with power.
Now question 2 why did you insist on watching me bathe last tuesday?
I know its hard to remember but just try.
The assitence grinned showing off her overbite, where did they find these women
 
Sally hesitated for a moment before answering. She would have loved to tell the harpy that she had watched her bath to take delight in the contrast between the patients withered legs and her own smooth, tanned ones. But she was going to be under this bitch's control for the next two days and it appeared unwise to bait her. Besides, it was increasingly clear the bitch would simply continue to ask her questions until she was naked anyway, so there was little point in prolonging the inevitable. With a sigh, she removed her designer skirt and handed it to the buck-toothed assistant. As an afterthought, she wished she had worn more modest underwear.
 
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Stripped of her underwear, the expert waited as her two keepers whispered back and forth with no subtly. She was naked now.
 
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What did it mean, her keepers? How come they decided to give her the physical counterpart of the third degree.
 
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Her mare like Legs stood tall, as if she were on display.
Her voice choaked with a deep, femine, power
 
Sally shivered, both from her nakedness and her growing concern that she had gotten in over her head. The agreement to keep her job was getting out of hand quickly. She tried to cover herself, but only two hands were inadequate to hide her not naked body. She could barely believe it as she heard the pudgy assistant announce that that they would start with bowel treatment and pulled forward a large clear bag handing on an IV rack. Her heart sank, since she recognized the apparatus immediately.
 
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Its time to take your medicine, laura insisted, shoving a iv into sallys rear. The water began to flow, in out out in,l
 
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Her entire bottom shook, as the water plunged forward.
She was no longer the tough expert, but a frightened girl
 
As the pudgy assistant removed the thin IV line from Sally's bottoms, she briefly hoped that the worst was over. She redress, put on her white coat and once again become the all-powerful physician she saw herself as. Those hopes were quickly dashed when she heard her former patient say "now for your medicine." Sally didn't know what that meant, but it couldn't be good.

Sally grew even more horrified as she noticed that the assistant had pulled a pair of bright steel handcuffs from somewhere. She looked straight at the crone and stated as forcefully as she could " you are NOT putting those things on me." She hoped she could bluff her tormentor, since she did not feel nearly as confident as she hoped she sounded. Her faint hopes were dashed when the crone replied, just as confidently, "you can either put your hands behind your back, or you can pick up your clothes and leave. You can dress outside. We'll let the medical board sort the rest of it out."

With a small whimper, Sally looked down and meekly put her hands behind her back. She knew she would soon be totally at their mercy.
 
Sally heard the click of the handcuffs just as she felt the cold steel on her wrists. She deeply regretted her decision to work out a settlement with Ms. Brown and decided to tell the crone that she had changed her mind. She intended to be forceful and dynamic, but naked and with her hands behind her back, the only words she could muster were "please let me go." Brown merely laughed and asked "why would I want to do that?" Sally's heart sank as she realized there was no way out of her predicament, but she didn't feel real fear until she noticed the pudgy assistant had something that appeared to be a ball gag in her hand.
 
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i havent abanded the thread, comp failures and stress happened.
I agree anyone else is welcome
 
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The leader remained naked, as a number of her body parts were measured and probed. She a doctor of world standing, was treated like a cow, about to be made into steak. As the cuffs were tightened she gasped with a mixture of pain and fear
 
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Her jaws were pried open and liquid trnaquilsers poured in.
She was too drained even to scream
 
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SHe was nude, the patient turned torturer began to feel her mouth like a sick horse. How could this happen? This world, was no longer turning, on its axis.
Gid help us
 
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