Now Beth wasn’t breathing any more deeply than she had to. Druhler had given a nasty smirk when he walked in and saw her sitting naked on the table. He’d asked a few neutral questions, taken her blood pressure, popped a thermometer in her mouth (relief!), run a stethoscope over her chest and back, looked her body over superficially. Now he was starting in on the female questions, assisted and prompted by this coven of witches. When had she last? Did she ever suffer from? Describe this as your natural scent? Any urinary problems? Bowels? Hmm, then I think I’d better take a good look at your . . . And there she was, legs up and parted, showing off everything to Druhler, and the other four. And whoever else: They hadn’t pulled the curtains in the office and she was showing her bush to anyone walking in the gardens outside. Druhler coopted Yvette and Mrs. Smythe to hold her legs in the absence of stirrups. And he looked. And peered, and prodded. And sniffed. Tugged hairs. And dabbed with a finger. Then he wanted to look inside, having the grace to warm up his various metal gadgets under a warm tap first. Balancing that, he opened her very wide, and kept her that way for longer than she was used to, prodding and exploring.
I drove her to the appointment that morning, and walked with her to find the
medical office. Compared to the rest of the buildings this company owns, the
building she was told to go to was in a quiet location out of the main
traffic flow. We didn’t see more than one or two other people the whole time
we were there. The medical office was small, with only a few chairs in the
There wasn’t anyone at the front desk when we arrived, and it took a few
minutes before we heard someone coming from the back area. It was a guy
maybe in his forties, and when he came in, he looked at both of us with what
I thought was a little surprise. He was dressed in slacks and a shirt, with
what looked like three or four white smocks hanging over his arm.
He asked if he could help us, and we told him we were there for Dianne’s
medical report. He went over to the front desk, looked at a calendar there,
and asked for Dianne’s name. She gave it to him and I added that this was a
changed appointment from the one that was scheduled for the next day.
That seemed to help him out. He flipped through some pages and then said
something like, oh right, I see what you mean. Then he apologized for no one
being there when we came in because the nurse on duty that day was ill. He
asked us to wait a moment, and went back through the door to the examining
I stood up and went around the desk to grab my panties, but he didn’t let go of
them. He put a hand on my leg and said “I can smell your pussy.
I assume you cleaned yourself before leaving the bathroom, so that must mean that you got wet
from answering my questions”, and as he said that, his hand went up the inside
of my leg. “Yes, I was right, your soaking wet, not to mention hot”, he said as
he started sliding a finger inside my pussy.
I tried to pull my panties from his
hand but he wasn’t letting go of them, and his finger made my legs buckle. He
pulled me over his desk, yanked the panties from my hand and pulled my skirt up.
He put one hand on my head and when I was going to protest he put my panties
inside my mouth.
I could feel the juices in my pussy. Without even thinking about it
I went into a stall, pulled my skirt up, my panties down and started playing
with my pussy. I was rubbing my clit with one hand, and fingering my pussy with
the other. I put my right leg on the toilet to get better access to my pussy. I
don’t usually masturbate, but today I was going all out. I needed to have an
orgasm and I needed it fast. I started sweating and panting.
I could feel my
orgasm building. I had to bite my lower lip as soon as I started cumming to
prevent me from screaming. As soon as I came down from my orgasm, in a hurry, I
cleaned myself the best I could the get the smell of pussy out of my hands, and
came out of the bathroom. John was waiting for me.
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But the others, more knowing, surely, had
gone for the express purpose of qualifying to be here tonight. Now,
with everyone stripped-bare and with their genitals free for the taking,
a sense of wonderment was replaced by crass lust. Females quit playing
with males and openly yanked on their dicks, seeing if they could make
the men shoot on the rug. Bosoms, kissed lightly before by females
loving females, were bitten now, boldly, leaving red hickeys behind.
Bottoms were slapped and kisses became prolonged. On the chair, the
brunette, trapped by her two female lovers, found herself being licked
to death by the woman lying beneath her. Her other lover, meanwhile,
pulled her finger out of the brunette’s ass so that the mustard-toting
man could squirt his squeeze bottle up where the brunette needed least
to feel hot stinging mustard.
As she untied her gown, it slipped slowly down as I moved away
the portion that covered her smooth shoulders. She gathered it just at
the cleavage of her breasts and held it there, covering half of those
perfectly round beauties, while I moved the stethoscope over her bare
back. The profile of those round beauties were clearly visible as I
explored her shapely back.
“Take a deep breath for me please… good… let it out. Again
please. Out… Again… out please… and so on.”
“Let the gown drop to your waist please.”
There it went!… Oh, God! What magnificent breasts! She
didn’t make an effort to cover them either. Well, what for? She knew I
would be getting my hands on them next. She was breathing very shallow
now… I surmised it must be her embarrassment. She certainly couldn’t
be ashamed of that great body though.
I moved the stethoscope around those beautiful round breasts
carefully while being very professional.My penis was getting rock
hard! I had to lean against the edge of the exam table, as I became
self conscious of my growing excitement. I next took out the blood
pressure sleeve and attached it to her shapely arm.
Once in the room, Nancy started unbuttoning my uniform. “No,” I repeated.She smiled. “No nerves now,” she said. I didn’t move away.
Nancy kept undressin g me and was taking off my bra. Rachel slipped in the door and stood there watching. I glanced behind me–Susanne was wearing only her panties! “This will help,” said Nancy. She had a restraint in her hand. Susanne and Rachel grabbed my arms while Nancy fastened them behind me.”Please, no,” I pleaded. I made no move to get away.”Up on the table,” Nancy said, guiding me onto it on my stomach.Susanne had K.Y. Jelly. Rachel opened the door and looked down the hall.
Then he said he needed to listen to her chest and heart. Without missing a beat, he took hold of the gown and slipped it forward over her shoulders, sliding it down until the whole top of her gown was resting in her lap. If Dianne had known this might happened, she might have worn a different bra. The one she had on was full enough, but quite sheer. As she sat there I could see the outline of her pink nipples showing through the bra, and I was sure he could see even more detail. His head wasn’t more than a foot away from her breasts as he moved the stethoscope from place to place.
At first he kept it on her upper chest, pressing in on the swell of her breasts above the bra. But each time he moved the stethoscope, he went lower until he reached the top of the bra. He held it there for a moment, shook his head, and told her he needed her to slip the left shoulder strap down for a moment. She did it for him, and he moved the stethoscope toward the center of her chest and down, holding it a moment and listening, then moving it down another half inch or so and listening again.
It didn’t take long for the pressure of his hand and the stethoscope to cause her left bra cup to gap open. I couldn’t see from my angle, but it was pretty obvious she was exposed, and that all he had to do was glance down to see the whole top of her breast, naked all the way to her nipple. (more…)
“Hello Sandra, please go behind the curtain and put on this gown.”
he said handing her a hospital gown. She took the gown and went behind the curtain.The wall behind her was some sort of opaque glass and she couldn’t see through it, so she definitely couldn’t see the camera behind it next to Sarah who was sitting rapt in the entire proceedings. She didn’t notice the other hidden cameras around the room either.
“Once you’ve changed lie on the table, I’ll be back in a moment.” and then John ducked next door into Sarah’s office with his passkey. He went to the closet in the back and slipped inside. He was now in the alcove behind his office and he could quite clearly see Sandra starting to remove her top.
This stuff was great, it looks like black perspex, but it’s like a two way mirror.
Sarah was watching intently and John snapped back to reality in time to see Sandra slip her shirt off and hang it up. Next she removed her sports bra and then her little pleated skirt. The bloomers and panties followed leaving her stark naked until she slipped her robe on. “This will be good babe, stay hear and watch the fun.” he said as he slipped back to his room. Sandra was laying on the table waiting for him as he came back in and locked the door.
“Well, let’s get started then.” and John picked up his stethoscope and walked over to her.
He reached down the front of her gown with the stethoscope and pressed the cold metal against her right nipple. With a shocked little intake of breath she remembered her years of being doctored to and began the requisite breath in and breath out.
Then John repeated this with the left breast. As he removed his hand he brushed his finger tips across her nipple and felt how hard the cold metal had made it. He quickly took her blood pressure and then pulled out a thermometer. “Have you ever had one of these examinations before?”
“No, I haven’t.” said Sandra “Well I’m afraid we have to do your temperature rectally. Do you understand?”
“You want to stick it up my arse?” “Yes, spot on. Now roll over and get up on all fours please” said John trying to contain his lust. He could see Sandra was hesitant to allow this to go ahead, he was really going to enjoy cracking this one.
“I understand your reluctance, but I’m afraid it’s the necessary procedure and I can’t sign your form without it.” and that seemed to do the trick as she slowly rolled over and then slid up onto all fours. John walked around behind her and snapped on some latex gloves.
She flinched as she heard the latex snap
back, but then tried to force herself to relax. John spread some lube onto his finger and then applied it to her arse. She flinched back from each touch, but she stayed in position.
“Are we all ready?” asked John with a wink at Sarah behind the glass.
He then slid the thermometer into Sandra’s arse in one smooth movement.
I set that book down and picked up the other one. There was a picture of a girl in a nurse’s uniform on the front. Her top was unbuttoned and her large breasts were spilling out of her bra. Night Nurses was the title. I recognized this as a “fuck” book. I opened it up and began to read. “Gwen tensed as Doctor Bob ran his hand under her skirt and up to her soft ass
cheeks,” I read aloud, “His finger slipped under her panties and found the wet furrow of her soaking pussy.” I could feel my dick harden as I read a few more lines. “Gwen dropped to her knees and began to loosen the drawstring of Doctor Bob’s surgical pants,” I continued, ” She pulled his scrubs over his hips, revealing his massive nine inch hard cock. She began
to kiss and lick the purple head, pausing occasionally to take the length of it into her mouth and down her throat.”
By this time, my own swollen cock had formed a tent pole in my shorts. “You’re all hard again,” she said as she stared at my crotch. She leaned over and put her hand on my hard pole. She looked at me and asked, “Can I make you spit again?” ” The word is cum,” I said. I quickly pushed down my shorts and underwear as Mary grabbed on to my five inch hard-on. I laid back on the blanket as Mary stroked up and down, using some of the pre-cum that appeared on my cockhead as lubricant. I could feel the sperm start to boil in my balls as she jacked me off.
“Please untie your gown for me Judy.”
She didn’t even hesitate. I knew then that I had total control over her examination. I was encouraged now by the thought that she would comply with any of my demands. She continued to look a bit nervous, but that was to be expected. After all, she had to KNOW I was going to see her naked eventually! I’m sure that thought was prominently on her mind. I know it was on mine!
As she untied her gown, it slipped slowly down as I moved away the portion that covered her smooth shoulders. She gathered it just at the cleavage of her breasts and held it there, covering half of those perfectly round beauties, while I moved the stethoscope over her bare back. The profile of those round beauties were clearly visible as I explored her shapely back.
“Take a deep breath for me please… good… let it out. Again please. Out… Again… out please… and so on.”
She complied so willingly. I peeked at those perfectly round breasts she was so sheepishly trying to cover as I moved the stethoscope around to her chest.
Now came the moment of revelation! (more…)