I was covered with a small sheet and then wheeled down the corridor. The clinic was empty but all the lights were on and as I watched my lover wheelin... me she looked down."It will be alright."She promised me, "You have to be a brave girl."To my shame my fetish was taking over and I felt wetness sliding out of me, even making my catheter rub in a pleasant way.This all changed when we entered the operating theatre. I was placed on the tale under the bright lights, an IV was put in my arm and my. It forced her to keep her lips pressed together, except for a small hole in the middle where a short tube peeped out. Two small dangling locks at both ends of the bar prevented it from removal. Mrs. De Witt grinned and took up position behind the girl. She put her arms around the girl and started to caress the girls breasts. Wanker realised the girl was probably wearing some kind of push up bra, or perhaps even falsies. Her tits were unnatural round and high on her body. Gently Mrs. De Witt let. I didn’t know if the rest of my family were asleep yet or not. I didn’t even know if Tripp would be home at this time. As angry as he’d been, he may have gone off somewhere and gotten drunk for all I knew. I did know though that I had to do something. I couldn’t sit in this bed any longer, but it was extremely difficult trying to get up the courage to get dressed, and walk out of the cabin. The realization came that it wasn’t my family I was worried about, it was facing Tripp. In the end, my. I did .He came and stood in such a way that my head was in between his thighs. I was staring at his erected cock. It was full of urine smell. I know that in this position I can not move. I asked him not to do that. “Shut up you bitch, I know what I do”. He lowered his bottocks in level with my face and with his both hands, he wrapped around my head and pulled me forward. He inserted his cock into my mouth and started pounding. I felt like vomiting.When I opened my mouth for vomiting, he entered.