Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Britney Spears visits the children's ward


Poor, poor Britney was so distraught after her thorough bowel cleansing that she had to be restrained and given a sedative. She felt a little loopy as she was placed on a gurney and strapped down. Thick nylon straps were secured across her stomach and upper chest and her wrists were strapped separately. Two more straps were placed across her thighs and ankles to hold her legs firmly in place.

Britney was totally relaxed as the nurse wheeled her down a long corridor. The sound of the gurney wheels kind of echoed in this strange slow motion sort of way. Britney smiled as the lights overhead bathed her one by one as she quietly rolled down the hall.

She wasn’t sure how long they’d been gliding through the facility, but they eventually slowed as two large doors opened automatically when the nurse punched a large metal plate on the wall. As they rolled through, Britney managed to focus long enough to read “Children’s Ward” on the door.

In her sublime state of euphoria from her drugs, Britney felt a little twinge of elation at the idea of seeing some of her young fans.

As the nurse continued to push her gurney down another long corridor, Britney could hear the faint sound of chattering children off in the distance. She wondered if it was the sound of her adoring fans and she mustered enough energy drawl out a slow question, “Are…we…going…to…visit…my…fans?”

The nurse realized Britney had no clue of her current condition. She smiled a devilish smile as she wheeled Britney closer and closer to the large foyer where dozens of young people were gathered and awaiting the pop stars arrival. She knew the Diva princess had no idea she was virtually naked except for her nylons and that she was strapped to a gurney and unable to move. She smiled broadly because she knew the Diva bitch wouldn’t be able to speak soon, either.

When the children saw the nurse pushing the bald Britney, a crescendo of screams and whoops reached deafening loudness as she was wheeled to the center of the room. Children of all ages crowded around and reached out to touch the super star as she lay strapped and naked to the gurney.

Britney simply rolled her head from side to side and smiled back at all the smiling little faces as they reached out and touched her.

No one could believe their eyes and they all wanted to touch her and see what she felt like. Someone shouted, “Give me her stockings!” and a mad scramble erupted with tiny hands yanking and pulling at Britney’s stockings and trying to work them under the straps and off her legs.

The sensation created by all the touching was enhanced by the drugs she was given. Britney’s body was beyond tingly, it was much more electrified and she felt her heart begin to race. Each touch on her skin, no matter where it was, seemed to terminate in her clitoris. Because of the calming effect of the drug on her mental state, she didn’t feel the panic she would normally feel as her arousal began to crest in record time. Physically it was hard for Britney to tell if she was dampening as she squirmed and struggled against the straps, but everyone else could see her swollen pussy flowering and glistening with excitement. The deep red color of her labia was positive indication that the drug was working and the shiny liquid that was being spread between her legs was the confirmation.

Britney’s mind was awash with the crazy spectacle as she lay strapped to a gurney, naked and aroused and rapidly approaching a tremendous orgasm in front of all her young fans as they pressed in to touch their favorite pop star.

Britney’s skin was covered in goose bumps and she was finding it more and more difficult to breathe. Her mind was working in slow motion but her body was in overdrive. Each tiny touch caused her to jump and squirm and twitch uncontrollably as the children kept stroking her skin.

The sound of the excited crowd blurred into one loud drone of noise as Britney’s body began to betray her once again. Her taut stomach tightened and flexed as she drew closer and closer to orgasm. Her mind kept screaming, “NO!” but her body shouted, “YES!!”

Britney thought her heart was going to explode as the room began to spin. The dull roar of voices surrounded her and muted her own loud groans as she strained to keep from an embarrassing orgasm.

She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t stop it. Deep down inside Britney knew that being naked in front of children was wrong, but being strapped down and drugged made it impossible to leave. She wanted to cry out, but her mouth wouldn’t work. No words came out as she lay there squirming and struggling. Seeing the tiny faces and hands as they reached out to touch her body was so humiliating, yet so exhilarating.

All Britney could do was weakly look side-to-side and strain to keep herself together.

When she felt her stockings slowly pulled off her toes it signaled her complete nudity. Her nipples sprang to a hardness she’d never felt before and she was sure they were an inch long. The humiliation of being aroused in front of all these little people was horrifying. It’s just not something that was supposed to happen. The drugs disabled her speech and made her body enhance every touch. Britney knew she was going to cum and she was going cum very quickly.

Her eyes widened as she fought the impending. Britney panted and puffed and tried to cry out as her body stiffened and strained. She didn’t want to cum, but all the tiny hands touching her, stroking her, dancing along her skin were driving her over the edge.
Helpless and out of control Britney moaned and groaned as her loin spilled its contents and she came with everyone watching. Her body twitched and convulsed and oozed and bucked as she came in front of the bewildered children. None of them seemed to realize what Britney was doing except for the older teen girls.

Hearing the older girls express their disbelief at their pop stars behavior made Britney wince inside. Mentally she was a wreck. Her body was still wracked with the effects of her orgasm, but her mind was crying and ashamed. The torment she felt inside was offset by the extreme satisfaction of a long overdue orgasm. But her body’s pleasure wasn’t near as satisfying to her mental state and Britney wanted to sob and cry.

The nurse pushed her way through the throng of children and announced that Britney would be back soon to put on a performance for everyone. She wheeled the spent pop star back to her room and helped her back in bed.

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