Snatch it

Chapter 6

She wanted that dangerous tool off as soon as possible. Reaching for the circ-clamp, Natalie heard the doctor’s voice roar out. “You little bitch! I’m going to make your clit suffer before I take it!”

Heart a snare drum in her chest, Natalie knew she had to hurry. She snatched blindly at the vicious tool. There was a faint click sound as she took hold of it. Slowly, she tried to wiggle it off.

“I know you’re in there!” The doctor shouted and her fist began to hammer on the door behind the busty short stack. “Give up now! The longer you take, the worse I’m going to punish you!”

With the clamp in one hand, Natalie scoots away from the door. She didn’t like the idea of the feral woman being that close. Her clit wiggled, again as if it was excited by the doctor’s threat. Not if, she was excited by it. Her pussy practically dripped with it. Unbidden, she found her free hand squeezing and pulling at her left nipple. She was climbing toward an orgasm. Probably the most powerful one she’d ever had.

Something slammed into the door so hard, it shook the entire frame. This caused Natalie to jerk. A pain, like a lick of fire, shot up from her clit. It coupled with her arousal and sent her tumbling into a mind shattering orgasm. Her knees buckled and she felt tits first onto the floor. Distantly, she felt the burst of pain in her fat, strangled melons, but the wash of her climax dulled it out.

The door burst open. Natalie struggled to turn her head. As she moved, she spotted the circ-clamp on the floor. Blood splatter covered it and nearby lay a small pink bit of flesh. “Is that my...”

“Damn,” The doctor knelt by the bloody tool. “I can’t believe you cut off your own clit.”

Natalie felt the world fade out.