Naw

Despite feeling like it went on for days, the orgasm must have only lasted a few seconds. The Doctor is still inside you when you come down after all. You are slumped bonelessly, held in position only by the restraints. You are somewhat disgusted at how wet your face is with your own saliva and tears.

When Doctor B pulls out of you, fluid gushes out of you, splattering the back of your legs. It seems like too much to just be cum but for all you know, you pissed yourself during the orgasm. There is still something hard deep in your ass. Now that you’ve cum, it just feels a little uncomfortable. You have no idea what is coming next. Now that the Doctor has cum, you wonder if he will let you rest or if he is going to play around with you some more. Thoughts of escape don’t even enter your mind. I just want to sleep.

Then the lights cut out. You push yourself up slightly out of curiosity, which alerts you to the fact that you restraints have also come undone. Instantly your fatigue retreats as adrenaline hits. This is a gift from god. If you don’t get out now, the chances are you’ll spend the rest of your life as a plaything for Doctor B and then a worn out cum dump for low level yakuza.

You try to stand but the thing in your ass makes it difficult. You reach around and feel around for whatever is in there. You feel something hard and cool. As your hand wraps around, you realize that it is the neck of a bottle. He jammed a bottle in my ass?! Bottom first! You take a firm hold of it and, after a breath to prepare yourself, start pulling. You stop breathing and your eye twitches as you try to pull it free. Your ass seems to have a good hold of it and it’s hard to keep a hold of the slick bottle. The sensations going through your body don’t help your concentration. Your thighs start to tremble and your pussy starts to get warm. Jesus fuck, is this turning me on? What is wrong with this body?

You orgasm again when you finally pull it free. It is nothing like the one you had earlier but it nearly knocks you out, you’re so tired. Gotta keep moving. With a massive effort, you get your legs under you and prepare to stand. The lights come on before you can. Your eyes quickly locate Doctor B. He his on his hands and knees, a little ways away from the bed he’d trapped you on. He’d clearly been trying to feel his way to the control station.

With a scream of rage, you leap off the bed. You’d planned to leap the distance in one go but your weak legs don’t cooperate. Instead you stumble to your knees after a pathetic jump. The Doctor tries to get to his feet but his pants are still around his ankles and he falls back down. You get up and stagger to him. You bring the bottle down on his head with your whole body and all of your remaining strength. It connects solidly but you lose your footing and fall to the ground beside him.

You lie there for a minute, trying to recover a bit of energy. A little bit after the lights came on, a message started buzzing in your ear. Now that you have time to translate the vibrations, you understand that it was a ‘mission complete’ report. So Ishikawa did it. Great. So what exactly did I come here and get my ass destroyed for? You turn your head and see that the Doctor his **** with a nasty bruise forming on the top of his head where you hit him. I hope he never wakes up. You roll onto your hands and knees and crawl forward to your stealth suit which is sitting on top of his control station. It is an arduous task to pull on but you manage it. To you immense gratification, you find that the stealth functions still work.

Safely in your stealth suit, your make your way slowly out of the building. You have to spend most of the journey on hands on knees because your legs--more specifically, your ass--is in no condition to support your weight. Somehow you make it to your car without incident. You command it to take you back to your safehouse. You manage to stay on your feet for the trip from the car to the bed in your safehouse. You fall forward into the bed and pass out instantly.