Tracey Smith excerpts
Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2021 4:10 am
Katie Smith, the original author of the Tracey Smith series, has been posting her stories on patreon for awhile which you can find here: https://www.patreon.com/user/posts?u=43008905
Personally, I think the price of a coffee every month is pretty fair/affordable, especially considering how many stories Katie Smith writes. I figured I would post a few excepts from some of Katie's patreon stories to give people an idea of what they are missing out on. (I already got Katie's permission to post excerpts.)
Excerpt from Tracey Smith story "SMM" (sorry, I forget what SMM stands for).
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She didn’t feel like she really needed an ambulance, in fact she felt fine and if it wasn’t for the fact that she’d been trapped she would of gotten out of the car by herself without the need for going to the hospital. Now that she was in the ambulance though they insisted on taking her there to check her over.
She was laying down on a stretcher and she was actually strapped onto it quite securely, she guessed that was necessary for when the ambulance went round corners at speed etc. she didn’t want to go sliding off the stretcher when that happened.
There were two paramedics in the vehicle with her, one man and one woman, and they were fussing over her when the man asked the woman to scan her, scanning girls seemed to be standard procedure nowdays.
The woman suddenly loomed over Tracey and without speaking to her she started unbuttoning her shirt revealing her braless breasts.
“Oh I like these.” the woman laughed and like Mr Taylor had done she casually started playing eith them and not in a medical way.
Unlike Mr Taylor though she managed to pull the shirt completely off Tracey and throw it somewhere out of sight behind her leaving her strapped to the stretcher completely topless.
“Have a feel of these Frank, they are great.” the woman giggled to her partner who grinned and started playing with them as well.
Tracey was strapped down and unable to move but she knew these two were only playing with her breasts for their own amusement and not for any medical reason but what could she do other than just lay there and let them carry on.
At one point they were both laughing as they each took hold of a nipple each and pulled her breasts as high as they could before releasing them, fun for them perhaps but painful for her.
Eventually they seemed to remember they had a job to do and the woman scanned her before her partner asked,
“Does it say she has an owner?”
“No not yet.”
“That’s a shame a girl like that should be owned.” he laughed.
“Perhaps one of the Doctors will claim her at the hospital,” the woman giggled,” I heard Dr Smith registered three girls for himself last week.”
“Bloody Doctors get all the best pussy.” the man snorted in disgust.
“Talking of pussy let’s get this one stripped off.” the woman laughed and Tracey suddenly felt her tugging at her skirt. She’d been laying there the whole time hating every second of the way she was being treated, she was meant to be a patient there for treatment but instead the two paramedics were using her for fun and discussing owning her as if she were just a piece of meat.
To make it even worse within seconds her skirt and panties were pulled off her and thrown away and she was left laying on the stretcher completely naked showing everything she’d got. She knew these were medical people but they certainly weren't looking at her in a medical way and to prove her point the man looked down at her exposed charms and laughed,
“Sod it I’m going to have some of that.”
and as she watched horrified he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his fully erect cock and with his colleague giggling and cheering him on he climbed on top of Tracey and started fucking her.
She couldn’t believe this was happening to her, surely being raped in the back of an ambulance wasn’t a common event but it was happening to her and all she could focus on was the female paramedic encouraging him and laughing,
“Fuck that bitch, fuck her hard.” over and over again.
Her word did the job as well because he did indeed fuck her hard before grunting and cumming deep inside her and for the second time in her life she’d been raped. So casually as well, once he’d finished with her he just got off her and zipped himself up as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, and perhaps it hadn’t to him.
For the rest of the trip she just laid there with her eyes closed hoping that they would soon reach what she assumed would be the safety of the hospital. The whole thing seemed so surreal to her, only half an hour ago she was starting her new job and now here she was laying naked in the back of an ambulance after being raped.
She suddenly thought of her job, did she still have one after crashing the car, Mr Taylor had been screaming obscenities at her after the crash and he was hardly likely that he’d been distracting her at the time of the accident by ticking her pussy, no he was going to blame the whole thing on her, her job might of finished minutes after it started!
At one stage she meekly asked for a blanket or something to cover her byt the female paramedic just sneered at her and said she was fine as she was. Tracey didn’t feel fine, she was strapped naked to a stretcher and had just been raped with no doubt the evidence of that oozing out from between her legs as she laid there, she didn’t feel fine at all!
She was wheeled through the busy hospital like that, she couldn’t see a lot as she was looking up at the ceiling but every time a face loomed into view above her it was smiling and joking, not with her but at her expense. She had no idea how many people saw her like that but it must have been lots, one or two had even reached out as she was wheeled past them and grabbed at her breasts.
A senior looking medical man checked her over and I do mean checked her over before announcing that she was fine and she was free to go, which should of made Tracey happy but the trouble was her clothes were still in the ambulance and the paramedics that had brought her in had now left, presumably with the ambulance and her clothes.
She had tried to explain her predicament to one of the nurses but she hadn’t been sympathetic at all and had just told her to ring someone to bring her some clothes if she was worried about it. If she was worried about it! What did that mean, she was completely naked in a hospital miles from her home, did they just expect her to walk home like she was.
She’d ended up standing in the hospitals lobby ringing her father and asking him to come and collect her and to bring some clothes with him, at least a big coat. As per usual he took his sweet time and she spent two hours in the hospital being stared and gawked at by hundreds of people who all seemed to find her situation highly amusing although one or two mothers had shielded their kids eyes when they saw her and scolded her as if it were her fault.
The trip to the hospital hadn’t even been necessary in her eyes, she was perfectly fine medically although she was no doubt emotionally scarred now.
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Personally, I think the price of a coffee every month is pretty fair/affordable, especially considering how many stories Katie Smith writes. I figured I would post a few excepts from some of Katie's patreon stories to give people an idea of what they are missing out on. (I already got Katie's permission to post excerpts.)
Excerpt from Tracey Smith story "SMM" (sorry, I forget what SMM stands for).
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She didn’t feel like she really needed an ambulance, in fact she felt fine and if it wasn’t for the fact that she’d been trapped she would of gotten out of the car by herself without the need for going to the hospital. Now that she was in the ambulance though they insisted on taking her there to check her over.
She was laying down on a stretcher and she was actually strapped onto it quite securely, she guessed that was necessary for when the ambulance went round corners at speed etc. she didn’t want to go sliding off the stretcher when that happened.
There were two paramedics in the vehicle with her, one man and one woman, and they were fussing over her when the man asked the woman to scan her, scanning girls seemed to be standard procedure nowdays.
The woman suddenly loomed over Tracey and without speaking to her she started unbuttoning her shirt revealing her braless breasts.
“Oh I like these.” the woman laughed and like Mr Taylor had done she casually started playing eith them and not in a medical way.
Unlike Mr Taylor though she managed to pull the shirt completely off Tracey and throw it somewhere out of sight behind her leaving her strapped to the stretcher completely topless.
“Have a feel of these Frank, they are great.” the woman giggled to her partner who grinned and started playing with them as well.
Tracey was strapped down and unable to move but she knew these two were only playing with her breasts for their own amusement and not for any medical reason but what could she do other than just lay there and let them carry on.
At one point they were both laughing as they each took hold of a nipple each and pulled her breasts as high as they could before releasing them, fun for them perhaps but painful for her.
Eventually they seemed to remember they had a job to do and the woman scanned her before her partner asked,
“Does it say she has an owner?”
“No not yet.”
“That’s a shame a girl like that should be owned.” he laughed.
“Perhaps one of the Doctors will claim her at the hospital,” the woman giggled,” I heard Dr Smith registered three girls for himself last week.”
“Bloody Doctors get all the best pussy.” the man snorted in disgust.
“Talking of pussy let’s get this one stripped off.” the woman laughed and Tracey suddenly felt her tugging at her skirt. She’d been laying there the whole time hating every second of the way she was being treated, she was meant to be a patient there for treatment but instead the two paramedics were using her for fun and discussing owning her as if she were just a piece of meat.
To make it even worse within seconds her skirt and panties were pulled off her and thrown away and she was left laying on the stretcher completely naked showing everything she’d got. She knew these were medical people but they certainly weren't looking at her in a medical way and to prove her point the man looked down at her exposed charms and laughed,
“Sod it I’m going to have some of that.”
and as she watched horrified he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his fully erect cock and with his colleague giggling and cheering him on he climbed on top of Tracey and started fucking her.
She couldn’t believe this was happening to her, surely being raped in the back of an ambulance wasn’t a common event but it was happening to her and all she could focus on was the female paramedic encouraging him and laughing,
“Fuck that bitch, fuck her hard.” over and over again.
Her word did the job as well because he did indeed fuck her hard before grunting and cumming deep inside her and for the second time in her life she’d been raped. So casually as well, once he’d finished with her he just got off her and zipped himself up as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, and perhaps it hadn’t to him.
For the rest of the trip she just laid there with her eyes closed hoping that they would soon reach what she assumed would be the safety of the hospital. The whole thing seemed so surreal to her, only half an hour ago she was starting her new job and now here she was laying naked in the back of an ambulance after being raped.
She suddenly thought of her job, did she still have one after crashing the car, Mr Taylor had been screaming obscenities at her after the crash and he was hardly likely that he’d been distracting her at the time of the accident by ticking her pussy, no he was going to blame the whole thing on her, her job might of finished minutes after it started!
At one stage she meekly asked for a blanket or something to cover her byt the female paramedic just sneered at her and said she was fine as she was. Tracey didn’t feel fine, she was strapped naked to a stretcher and had just been raped with no doubt the evidence of that oozing out from between her legs as she laid there, she didn’t feel fine at all!
She was wheeled through the busy hospital like that, she couldn’t see a lot as she was looking up at the ceiling but every time a face loomed into view above her it was smiling and joking, not with her but at her expense. She had no idea how many people saw her like that but it must have been lots, one or two had even reached out as she was wheeled past them and grabbed at her breasts.
A senior looking medical man checked her over and I do mean checked her over before announcing that she was fine and she was free to go, which should of made Tracey happy but the trouble was her clothes were still in the ambulance and the paramedics that had brought her in had now left, presumably with the ambulance and her clothes.
She had tried to explain her predicament to one of the nurses but she hadn’t been sympathetic at all and had just told her to ring someone to bring her some clothes if she was worried about it. If she was worried about it! What did that mean, she was completely naked in a hospital miles from her home, did they just expect her to walk home like she was.
She’d ended up standing in the hospitals lobby ringing her father and asking him to come and collect her and to bring some clothes with him, at least a big coat. As per usual he took his sweet time and she spent two hours in the hospital being stared and gawked at by hundreds of people who all seemed to find her situation highly amusing although one or two mothers had shielded their kids eyes when they saw her and scolded her as if it were her fault.
The trip to the hospital hadn’t even been necessary in her eyes, she was perfectly fine medically although she was no doubt emotionally scarred now.
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