Housewife's Choice Revisited Ch. 01
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Cheryl quickly followed after him and said something that must have provoked him because he suddenly got angry and some heated words were exchanged. The women in the audience were starting to become annoyed by this unprofessional behavior and some negative comments were hurled at the stage. I really could not afford to have this man ruin my experiment. I told Rebecca to discuss the issue with Luis herself before the whole thing got out of hand, but before I had a chance to finish my speech, we heard a scream and watched in horror as Luis pushed Cheryl away from him, causing her to fall facedown on the platform.
The entire room fell silent. Rebecca and I rushed up on the stage and helped the girl regain her equilibrium. She wasn't hurt, just shaken. Luis just stood there holding his now limp member and waved it in my face.
"You lied to me," he said menacingly. "Your fucking drug doesn't work!"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. This man, who had been so quiet and submissive during the past two weeks, now looked at me with absolute hatred in his eyes.
"It would work if you gave it a chance," Cheryl replied angrily. "She's trying to help you, you stupid jerk!"
Luis grabbed his white frock off the floor and draped it around him. He turned to the audience with a look of mendacity on his face.
"See ladies? It's all a lie," he began. "The drug is a joke, this experiment is a joke, and Dr. Swensen is a joke too. I'm outa here."
He turned to go.
"Please Luis," I pleaded. "We tried it your way, now let's try mine. I think I know what the problem is."
"No, I'll tell you what the problem is. This is all...all bullshit!"
"Everybody's reaction time is different. Don't you understand? You have enough EJAX-472 in your body to make you ejaculate from here into next week!"
"Forget it," he said with a smirk. It's a waste of time."
He started walking out toward the outer office, but I wasn't about to let him get away with such insolence.
"I'm warning you Luis," I called after him. "If you don't complete the experiment, you don't get paid."
He stopped and turned toward me. "Oh yeah? If you don't pay me, I'm gonna come back here and break every fuckin' thing in this place, including your head!"
Rebecca quickly moved in between the two of us and stared him down. "Hey asshole! Do you realize what you're doing? This woman is trying to restore that worthless cock of yours to health and you show your thanks by insulting her in front of all these people. Are you out of your mind or what?"
"Fuck you," was all he could say as he pushed her away.
Rebecca was livid. "Don't push me you son of a bitch!" she yelled, pushing him back.
Enraged, Luis grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved hard, causing her to stumble halfway across the platform before falling backward into the podium.
Having become aware of the tumult that was taking place on the stage, several of my assistants quickly rushed out to subdue the angry man. Actually, it was my colleague Lynette, a powerful, black Amazon of a woman standing in at six feet tall, who, with both hands, grabbed Luis by the throat and threw him down on the floor, pinning him under her foot. He groaned as she dug her heels into his back.
"You stay right there little man," she threatened, "or I'm gonna kick your sad ass in front of all these women!"
The ladies in the audience went wild, applauding Lynette's quick and efficient dismissal of the ungrateful, vulgar creature.
As my other assistants rushed in to assist Lynette, Maria, myself, and several others helped Rebecca to her feet. She was a little winded but not seriously hurt.
"That bastard has ruined everything," I said, my hands shaking. "These people are not going to take me seriously now. It's over."
"It's not over Christiana," Rebecca said. "That little fuck is just one man. We don't need him. I'll make our apologies to the audience and we'll get on with the experiment."
"Rebecca's right." Maria said. "If you stop the experiment now then it will really all be over."
"How?" I snapped. "How am I going to get him to do anything?"
Cheryl, who was still lying on the stage while the whole incident took place, looked at me with vengeance in her eyes.
"You should teach that stupid bastard a lesson!"
"Dr. Swensen?" Lynette asked. "What do you want me to do with this fool?"
Before I could answer her, a few of the women in the audience responded to her question by shouting: "Tie him up! Tie him up!"
The chorus of voices grew louder and louder as more women joined in the rant.
"This is turning into a circus." I said to Rebecca.
Soon the entire audience was shouting the same words in unison. They wanted to see this miserable guttersnipe pay for his cruelty, and I had to admit that I wanted to see him punished too.
"He's afraid, Dr. Swensen," Cheryl shouted over the incessant chanting. "His head is messed up, that's why he can't perform."
"What do you mean?"
"You said it yourself. He has enough of your drug inside him to populate the whole planet, but he's not going to give you your victory because that would make him look like a fool. He gave up too soon and now he wants to discredit you."
Her logic was dead on target. The little bastard had indeed given up too soon, and rather than admit that he had a problem, it was easier to blame my drug for his failure.
"Thank you, Cheryl," I said. "I knew I did the right thing when I chose you to be my assistant."
Her insight caused me to have a sudden burst of inspiration. I would make this little man pay for his crime, but in a way that would humiliate him and bring credibility to me.
"Rebecca and Maria, listen to me. I have an idea. Bring out the recliner right now."
The two women did as I asked as the audience kept up their chanting. The girls appeared a few moments later with the adjustable bed, which I had them place center stage in its normal horizontal position.
"Lynette, you and the rest of the women, please take Luis and place him on the recliner. Be certain to place his hands and feet in the stirrups and secure them firmly."
Luis cursed loudly and struggled to no avail. He was strong, but he was no match for five women intent on seeing him pay for his detestable behavior. They held him securely by each of his extremities as they laid him down on the recliner and strapped him in.
Lynette had removed his frock, leaving him naked and vulnerable. I ordered her to angle the recliner so that all the women in the audience had a clear view of him and then directed her and my other assistants to stand in close proximity in case anything should go wrong. Once the ladies in the audience saw that Luis was now helplessly tied up, they began to tease and taunt him. It was amazing to me to see these mature, professional women act so uncharacteristically uninhibited. They were on my side and I had no doubt that what I was about to do was anything but just retribution. I was going to humiliate this arrogant little man, and it would be a punishment he would never forget.
"What are you gonna do to me?" he asked, his voice breaking.
"I'm going to make you complete the experiment."
"How are you gonna do that you crazy bitch? Your fuckin' drug is useless!"
"No, it is not useless. You, on the other hand, are."
"I'm gonna fuckin' sue your ass!" he cried. "As soon as I get the fuck outa here I'm gonna call the cops and have this fuckin' shit hole closed down. You hear me bitch?!"
A chorus of boos greeted him from the audience.
"Listen, if you keep talking, I'm going to have to tape your mouth shut. And if you want to play hardball, I will tell the police that you assaulted two of my employees and threatened me with physical injury. Think about it. Whom are they going to believe? A lying little coward like you, or the director of this Clinic and a respected member of this community?
He struggled with his bonds, but they held him fast.
"You're forcing me into this," he screeched. "It's against the law!"
"Look at it this way, Luis," I said as I grabbed his balls and squeezed them firmly. "You either allow me to get rid of all that nasty white goop that has been clogging your brain for so many years, or I'll use my considerable influence to see that you spend the better part of your life behind bars. What's it going to be?"
"You'll never get me to cum," he said, his voice filled with hate.
"We'll see."
He looked at me with defiance but said nothing. It was going to be a war of wills: his against mine. But I was determined to win and was prepared to use every trick at my disposal. I would not be made a fool of—by him or anyone else. I was certain now that his problems were rooted in some deep psychosis, which prevented him from experiencing an orgasm in front of a woman. Maybe he felt it was dirty or unmanly to ejaculate, and that's what kept him from enjoying normal sexual relations. Some of his earlier statements revealed that this was certainly possible. Whatever his problem was, I was confident that my drug would overcome his mental block and allow me to regain some credibility in the eyes of my colleagues.
As I looked down at him, now resigned to his fate, I felt somewhat wicked in carrying out this scheme of mine, which was totally inappropriate considering the circumstances. But this feeling ebbed as I looked at the multitude of anxious faces that were patiently waiting for me to speak. Behind me stood Rebecca, Maria, Cheryl, and several other assistants. Lynette and her group were lined up immediately beside me in case they were needed. Seeing that Luis was securely fastened and now rather quiet, I began to speak.
"Ladies, I am very sorry for this terrible incident. It was unavoidable."
"We're with you Christiana!" one of my colleagues shouted from the back row. "Give the bastard what he deserves!"
The rest of the crowd affirmed this declaration with a deafening roar.
"This man is most certainly going to pay.
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