Medical Mayhem (BDSM Medical Bundle)

By Angela Rose

Three stimulating tales of medical BDSM, sure to make the reader squirm and fidget! Doctor Bizarro, Sleep Paralysis, and Adrenaline Junkies contain extremely explicit acts of hardcore and lively spanking, appalling bondage, and all sorts of kinky sex in and out of a medical setting. Caution: 18+

Doctor Bizarro
This is a story about my husband Dr. James Babiarz. I call him Dr. Bizarro because of the nature of his work, and his sometimes unorthodox approach at helping couples with their sexual phobias, physical limitations, and distorted views of sex. Unfortunately, my husband’s penchant for bondage and discipline has spilled over into our marriage, and I have become his personal guinea pig! 18+

Sleep Paralysis
I knew it was wrong. Possibly the most unscrupulous, evil thing I have ever dreamed up. But I just couldn’t resist. The ongoing camaraderie and the unhealthy competition between myself and a hospital colleague had been going on for ten years now. Dr. Shelly Ross had been one upping me since our first year of medical school, and now was my chance for a little payback. Explicit dubious consent. 18+

Adrenaline Junkies
A prominent doctor and his unsuspecting wife join an underground sub-culture of adrenaline starved individuals who use fear producing activities, and the raw sexual energy they produce, to rejuvenate their sex lives. In pushing the boundaries of a normal marital relationship, they discover a wonderfully exciting side of each other that they never knew existed. Warning: Highly explicit. 18+

• Language: English
• Publisher: Angela Rose
• Release date: Aug 23, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301940363

Angela Rose

My name is Angela Rose. I have always enjoyed reading and writing erotic fiction. Most of my work has a romantic element to it, and in most cases the couples that I write about will always be in love or married. To me, that adds to the spice of the book as well as taking on a deeper meaning than random sexual exploits.

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Medical Mayhem (BDSM Medical Bundle)

Copyright 2013 by Angela Rose

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This book contains explicit material not suitable for those under eighteen. All characters are fictional, and all characters in this book are over the age of eighteen. This book is copyrighted and should not be distributed unless a separate copy as been purchased by each party. Thank you for respecting the work of this author.

Doctor Bizarro (A BDSM Medical Tale)

This is a story about my husband Dr. James Babiarz. I call him Dr. Bizarro because of the nature of his work, and his sometimes unorthodox approach at helping couples with their sexual phobias, physical limitations, and distorted views of sex. We met while completing our internship at Mercy General twelve years ago, and have since developed some sexual problems of our own. It seems that after dealing with these disturbed patients all day, neither one of us has the drive or desire to incorporate anything of a sexual nature in our marriage.

Let’s face it, when you are performing an enema on a morbidly obese man in his sixties for an hour because it’s the only way he can climax, it sort of puts a damper on things. We get all sorts of interesting patients with every problem you can imagine. James once helped a younger couple that was having trouble consummating their marriage because the young man kept having thoughts of his father spanking him and would lose his erection.

My husbands approach involved having his new bride tie him to the bed face down, and beating him with a leather belt until he begged for mercy. The second step to the process was flipping him over and performing oral sex on him, then repeating the process. It seems that an extended altercation of the two acts finally produced a lasting erection. I was sure that it was mostly due to the adrenaline that he experienced. Now, although my husband solved the problem, they have a new problem. His wife has to beat his ass every time they want to have sex!

I didn’t always agree with my husbands bizarre methodology. In fact, most of the time I thought he was being irresponsible and nonsensical, however, for some reason unbeknownst to me (who is also a doctor of medicine and has an advanced pharmacology degree), his off the wall approaches seem to work. At our clinic in Baltimore, Maryland, we see over one hundred patients a month now, which has left us both drained. It was finally Sunday, which marked the end of our grueling sixty hour work week.

Wake up babe. I made breakfast for us. my husband told me, gently rubbing my arm. It was dark in the room, and I had been half-awake wishing I could sleep, thinking that it was still night. What time is it James? I asked groggily, wiping the sleep from my puffy eyes. It’s 9:30 already Jenna. Didn’t you want to go to the farmer’s market this morning?

Why is it so dark in here? I asked, ignoring his question. A bad storm is moving in from the East. You should see the sky. It’s about as dark and ominous as I’ve ever seen. he replied casually. I rolled out of bed and made my way to the kitchen table to find that James had made omelet’s and toast. You would think that after twelve years together he would know by now that I prefer coffee in the morning instead. Thank you dear. I said dismally.

After breakfast, we found ourselves separate again. James working on an endless stack of paperwork, and me continuing my research in our basement turned laboratory. While James had a purely psychological approach to things, I veered to the other end of the spectrum and was delving into tangible medicine that could boost sexual drive, increase blood flow, stimulate nerve endings, and increase pheromone levels.

I had finally come across a combination that seemed promising, however my problem lay with getting it into either a pill or liquid form. The components of my promising new drug glommed together in small masses with the texture of silly putty, and every time I attempted to alter the form into something that could be ingested, it made the medicine unstable and had bizarre affects on my rats. Working in my basement was highly illegal, and probably unethical as well. It was our little secret though, and we figured that if I came up with something wonderful, we would take it to the lab at the university and recreate the discovery there.

How’s it going in here? my husband asked, startling me half to death. The same as always. I told him, watching the rats. What are they doing? he asked, moving in for a closer look. "You’re looking