Diagnosis

Tom watched Lily's parents pack their car and pull off. Lily was on the front porch. Her hair was still a mess from sleep, and she wore a plush bathrobe and sipped on a large cup of coffee. She waved goodbye and went back into the house.

Tom made sure all the cameras were working and went next door.

Lily opened the door after Tom rang the bell. She yawned without covering her mouth and looked at him blankly. "What?"

"Oh my god, Lily!" he said, "I didn't know you were so sick!"

"What?!" said Lily. "How did you know?"

"About that disease you have. The one that makes you break out in terrible acne, makes your hair all frizzy, causes horrible dandruff, and horrendous foot odor and body hair!"

"What the fuck?!" she yelled. "How do you know?!"

"I can tell just by looking at you!"

"Shit! I need to call my parents back here!"

"NO! Whatever you do, don't tell them. If they find out, they'll ship you to hospital in Siberia."

"Then what do I do?"

"Trust me. I'm going to be a doctor," said Tom. "I know all about your disease and how to cure it before the symptoms start to materialize. Right now you're in the incubating phase."

"So what do I do?" Lily's lower lip was trembling.

"Well, you could let me in!"

"Oh, get in here!"

Lily pulled Tom in and slammed the door.

"OK, first, you can trust me completely. I can cure you but only if you do whatever I say without question."

"I can do that!"

"Just treat me like your doctor," Tom continued. "It's OK if I examine you or see you naked. Just forget I'm your neighbor; I'm now your doctor."

"Got it. I can't believe this is happening to me!"

"OK, here's what you have to do first: Tell no one about this! In fact, don't talk to anyone but me. If your parents call, just tell them all is fine. If you talk to anyone, they'll figure out what you have and gossip about you and blow your disease out of proportion."

"Fuck! I can do that I guess."

"Second, you cannot wear any clothes. Clothing against your skin will make your skin break out faster. Lose the robe now!"

Lily undid her robe and let it fall to the floor.

"Now, I have to go get some supplies. Give me some money."

"My parents left me some." Lily walked off, and Tom nearly drooled over her teardrop ass as i swayed. She went up stairs and came down with a stack of twenties. "$200." She handed the money to Tom.

"OK, I'm going to buy the supplies. While I'm gone, you need to masturbate on the living room floor. That rug won't be too bad on your skin. Try to get yourself to orgasm as many times as possible and use as many different objects to get yourself off as you can find. The best way to flush the toxins is through your vaginal juices. Do it on your hands and knees."

"OK." said a depressed Lily. She walked over to a decorative candle holder and took out a long red tapered candle. She got on her hands and knees and started fucking herself."

Tom left and went back to his room. He watched Lily on the hidden camera for a while then drove to pick up some supplies with which to humiliate Lily with.