72 First Visit to the Gynecologist
This afternoon had been in the planning stages for months. Now the day was
finally at hand. It was really quite a unique opportunity. I was sitting behind
a regular reception desk wearing a shirt, slacks and a white lab coat. I looked
every bit the part of a doctor's assistant and that was exactly the part I was to
play. My friend and co-conspirator, Roger, a gynecologist, was in his office
only a few feet away. The waiting room was empty. There were only two
people expected today and only one patient.
Roger had known that this day would come for a number of years but my
invitation was much more recent. Roger had long been a fan of the Master
Chris stories and had noted my own interest in the submissive nature of a
gynecological exam. We had made contact a couple of years before and had
become instant friends.
Although we lived in different parts of the country, Roger and I often found
the time to talk, making sure we kept up on each other's exploits. I told him
that I envied him his profession but he was quick to set me straight about
that. In 99.9% of the visit, he assured me, I'd have really no interest in being
there.
Still, he said, every once in a while there is a visit that makes it interesting.
Roger also described to me the group he and his wife Jane had been a part of
for almost ten years. There were currently four couples involved and they
had regular parties once per month. The ages ranged from the late 20's to
early 40's. All four women were very submissive and the men dominant.
During the parties, explained Roger, the women might be instructed to
perform for the group or they might switch submissives for the evening,
giving each woman the chance to be dominated by someone new.
Roger had described one of the women to me in detail a couple of months
ago.
Wendy was 38 but looked ten years younger. She had been submissive most
of her adult life to her husband Robert and had known Roger and Jane since
before their marriage eighteen years before. She was apparently a petite
blond not unlike Meg Ryan, Roger assured me. She kept her figure through
the birth of two daughters, one now fourteen and one just turning seventeen.
It was Sally, the seventeen year-old, that had me hop a plane half-way across
the country. Roger was the gynecologist of three of the four women who
were part of their group and their annual exams were part of the .1% of
exams that he found "interesting." Wendy had discussed Sally's impending
exam with Roger as it would be the first full gynecological exam she had
ever had.
Roger had shared that discussion with me. Wendy had been concerned about
what would be done to Sally during her exam. Wendy's own examinations
while thorough, contained an extensive erotic element. Wendy knew that
Sally was due for an exam. She also knew that Sally's own submissive
nature was starting to express itself. She described Sally's obvious arousal
during spankings and afterwards during corner time and an incident when
she found Sally masturbating blindfolded. She very much wanted to give her
to Roger. Still, an aura of decorum would have to be maintained.
After conferring with Wendy and Robert, Roger had also gotten permission
for me to assist. A rare and sweet opportunity that I would not have missed
for the world. In the last seven weeks we had scripted the exam between the
three of us and now here we were. Wendy and Sally were expected any
minute and I knew I could hardly wait.
The door opened at exactly 4:30. They were right on time. The two of them
were very pretty and the family resemblance was obvious. Wendy was about
5'5" with short curly blond hair and a freckled nose and cheeks. I guess her
weight at about 110lbs with about a 34B-24-34, aerobics instructor body.
She was wearing a floral print sundress and high-heeled sandals. Roger's
comparison of Meg Ryan was not at all unfair. Sally was the junior version.
Same freckled nose and cheeks, blond hair up high in a pony tail. She was
also in a sundress, this one yellow. It was short enough to show off long
tanned coltish legs and tight enough to show every erect nipples. From fear?
excitement? arousal? She did look a little nervous.
Wendy approached me at the desk. "Hi. Sally here has an appointment with
Dr. Bentsen."
I flashed my warmest smile, "Hi Mrs. Keal. Hello Sally. Yes, I see your
appointment here for 4:30. I'll let Dr. Bentsen know that you're here."
Roger's eyes were twinkling with excitement. "Ok. Show Wendy in first."
"Great" I said.
A moment later, I was back in the waiting room. "Mrs. Keal, Dr. Bentsen
would like to see you in his office first."
"You wait right here Sally. I'm sure it won't be long," said her mother.
I led Wendy down the corridor to Roger's office and held the door to let her
pass inside. I followed her and shut the door behind me. Roger had assured
me that this office was completely soundproofed.
"Hi Roger." said Wendy smiling.
"Hi yourself." he said, "Excited?"
"Whew! And how! I feeling a little guilty for being so turned on at my
daughter getting examined but I can't help it."
"As you've no doubt guessed, that person behind you is Chris."
"Hi." she smiled at me.
"Hello again." I said.
Roger smiled at Wendy. "Did you prepare yourself as I instructed?"
Wendy's face blushed a deep red as she stole a glance in my direction. "Yes,
Sir." she whispered.
"Good." said Roger, "Let' s make sure. Remove your dress and stand in
position."
Wendy gulped and looked again at me hesitatingly. Having to strip in front
of a newly-met man is unnerving, as her daughter was about to discover.
Wendy closed her eyes for a moment then reached down and grasped the
hem of her dress. I one movement she peeled it up, over her head and off
leaving her naked but for her heels. These were off a moment later and
Wendy spread her feet almost three feet apart before clasping her hands
behind her head.
The tanned back, buttocks and legs were perfect from my rear perspective.
Wendy had kept herself in shape. Between her tight buttocks peeked the end
of a rectal plug as per Roger's instructions.
Roger motioned me over to enjoy the frontal view. With Wendy's hands
behind her head, her breasts were pulled up leaving gently curving mounds
with no sag. As Roger had described, Wendy's nipples were a dark brown
and right now were very hard. Although the areolae were not very wide, the
nipples themselves were quite long and quite thick. With the pencil in my
hand, I flicked each of them a couple of times. "We'll have to see if Sally's
get this long won't we?" Wendy moaned in reply.
Moving further to the front I could see Wendy's smooth mound. All the
women in Roger's group kept themselves completely devoid of pubic hair.
Wendy's lips were puffy and protuberant and I could see the glistening
sheen of her juices on them. I let my fingers trail across her bare pubis as I
walked around her, "I wonder if we'll have to shave Sally's today?" I
murmured. Wendy groaned aloud at the thought.
I completed my tour behind the pretty blond where my fingers found the end
of the rectal plug. "Would you like to tease one of these into your daughter's
bottom?" I whispered.
"Oh God yes!" she said.
Roger chuckled. "Speaking of which, we'd better get started. Chris, this is
your cue. We'll be enjoying Sally's preparation from behind the one-way
mirror."
I turned and left Roger's office and headed back to the waiting room.
"Sally, would you follow me please?" It was my best bedside voice.
Sally obediently followed me down the corridor and into an examining
room.
"Sally, Dr. Bentsen is going to be with you in just a few moments. I'm going
to take care of the basics before he does. Please take our shoes, clothes and
any underwear off here and I'll be right back. Ok?"
Sally gulped nervously but nodded her head. I left the room and the door
perhaps an inch ajar. A moment later I was in the next room with Roger and
Wendy looking through a one-way mirror. Sally did look quite nervous. She
removed first her shoes and then hesitated a long minute or so before
reaching down to peel off her sundress.
This left her in just a pair of high-cut floral print panties. Sally put her
fingers into the waistband and started to pull them off. Her bare buttocks
came into view. Then, seeming to think the better of it, she pulled them back
up and looked around as though for some other covering. There was, of
course, none.
Sally's bare breasts came into view as she turned. The nipples were pink and
perhaps a little smaller than her mother's but they were definitely thick and
definitely long and, like her mother's definitely hard.
Sally perched herself on the table to await her fate and that was my cue to
get back to work. My eyebrows raised as I walked in the room and looked
pointedly at Sally's panties.
"Now Sally," I said in my most paternal voice "I hope you're going to be a
good girl for me."
Sally's freckled face reddened as she blushed.
"Take those panties off please. I did say all of your clothes."
"Yes, Sir." said the young girl softly and hopped off the table to remove her
last line of defense.
The blond pubis was lightly covered. I could clearly see Sally's puffy lips
through the light down before one hand dropped to cover up.
"Ok. You can sit up on the table for a minute. I've got most of your medical
history already from your mom but I have a few more specific questions
you'll need to answer for Dr Bentsen." I pulled out an officious looking
clipboard.
"Now then, when did you start menstruating?"
Sally blushed again as she realized how personal these questions were. She
had no idea. "Thirteen."
"And when did your last period start?"
"Two weeks ago yesterday."
"Ok. Are you sexually active?"
"What?! No." Sally's eyes were wide.
"Sally, you'll need to answer all these questions truthfully for Dr. Bentsen.
"Have you ever had intercourse?"
Sally shook her head.
"Have you had boyfriends?"
"Yes." she said.
"And what did you do with them? Have you let them touch you?"
Sally blushed again as she nodded.
"On your breasts?"
Another nod.
"Your pubic area?"
Again a nod.
"Have they touched you inside your vagina?"
Sally hesitated a long moment before nodding again.
"And have they touched your anal region?"
Sally's eyes opened wide and her head shot up. "No way!"
"Ok fine." I said, "Now then, how often do you masturbate?"
"Uhhh, no. No, I don't do that," said Sally.
"Now Sally, of course you do. All girls of your age do. I'd just like to know
how often. Several times a day, once a day, once a week?"
"A couple of times a week I guess." said Sally in a low voice.
"Good. Thank you. And what objects have you inserted into you while
masturbating?"
Sally started to protest again but one look at my face stopped her cold.
"Not much, my hairbrush, a candle and a carrot."
"Have your ever inserted anything into your bottom?"
Sally shook her head. Her blush had now expanded down her chest almost to
her erect nipples.
"That'll do it. I'll be giving these answers to Dr. Bentsen. Now let's take
care of your height, weight, blood pressure and so on. Hop off that table and
come over to the scale."
Sally's hands naturally moved to cover herself. One across her breasts, the
other over her pubis. I took her weight and carefully noted it on my
clipboard.
"Ok. Now turn around to face me with your feet together and hands by your
side.
Stand tall."
Sally blushed yet again as she uncovered herself before me. I took note of
her height and then directed her back to the table where, in a few moments, I
had measured her blood pressure.
"Ok. Now lie on the table on your tummy please."
Sally, now used to following my instructions, rolled onto her tummy on the
paper-covered table.
"Good. Up on hands and knees now. That's fine. Now cross your arms and
rest your head down on your hands. Very good."
Sally was now in a classic head-down, tail-up position. I grasped one of her
calves and gently urged it outwards leaving her knees about eight inches
apart.
Sally was looking at me as I moved now slowly around the room. In this
exposing, submissive position she was completely open. I moved to one of
the cabinets and slowly, deliberately pulled on rubber gloves. As I snapped
the end of the glove over my wrist, I saw Sally blink.
Now from another cabinet I pulled a rectal thermometer and a tube of
lubricating KY jelly. Sally's eyes went wide as I moved from the cabinet
back to the examining table. I took the thermometer and covered it with the
lubricant. Now I rested the palm of my left hand on the smooth white
buttocks. My forefinger and thumb were resting gently down the slightly
spread crack of Sally's bottom.
Pressing down, then firmly outward, I spread the cheeks wide apart. Sally's
dark brown crinkled anus was now fully exposed to me. I held her there a
long moment.
I could feel her tremble slightly beneath my palm. The next touch Sally felt
was cold, right at the center of her virgin anus. I teased the cool metal tip of
the thermometer covered in the slippery jelly at the entrance to the anus then
slid it deep into her rectum in one long motion. Once three-quarters of it was
fully inside her I twirled it between my fingers for a moment eliciting a soft
squeal from the teen before releasing the buttocks. I jiggled the thermometer
once or twice before telling Sally to stay still until I instructed her otherwise.
I walked back to the cabinet and removed my gloves. The KY was now
conveniently placed where Roger would be using it shortly. I moved back to
the table a couple of times to tease the tip of the thermometer. The trembles
and shivers in Sally's hindquarters were well worth the effort. After about
two minutes of having to wait in this humiliating position, it was almost
time for the thermometer to come out. I could see from behind her that the
rectal teasing was causing another welcome effect. Sally's sparsely covered
pussy lips were now puffy and spread out like the petals of a flower. Her
internal moisture was clearly visible from behind.
The door behind me opened, and Roger walked in right on schedule. Sally's
eyes flew open at the intrusion. Now two strange men were looking at her
naked body in this terribly exposing position! Sally had never felt this
exposed.
"Hello Sally, I'm Dr. Bentsen." said Roger, "You look like Chris is just
about done with you."
"Just about Doctor." I said, "We're just finishing off with Sally's
temperature."
"Good." said Roger.
I teased the thermometer for the last time and pulled it slowly from her
rectum in a twirling motion. Without further instruction, Sally stayed
motionless in her tail-up position as I completed the notations on the
clipboard and Roger made a show of reading it.
"Ok. Thanks Chris." he said and I made my exit.
Roger moved over to Sally and softly smacked her left buttock. "Up you get
Sally. Sit down on the table and we'll get this exam over with."
I made my way into Roger's office. Wendy was at the one-way mirror still
naked.
The rectal plug was still visible between her buttocks, which were now a hot
pink in color. She had obviously just spent a little time over Roger's knee.
Wendy looked over her shoulder at me as I walked in. "That was very hot!"
she said smiling, "I came twice while you took her temperature."
I smiled back, "Glad you enjoyed it."
We turned together to see the view of Roger and Sally together. Roger was
taking his time to carefully examine Sally's breasts. First with her hands
down then with her hands clasped behind her head, Roger pressed and
squeezed each part of her firm mounds. Through the speaker we heard him
instructing her on how to do a breast self-examination and made the red-
faced teen practice it on herself while he watched. Roger took a little extra
time with Sally's nipples, rolling them and tugging on them until they had
extended to the longest extent possible.
Sally was squirming with embarrassment by the time he was done.
"All right Sally, now I'd like you to scoot all the way down the table here to
the end. Good. Now lie back and put your hands by your sides. Great."
Roger pulled out the stirrups and adjusted them wide apart. Taking each of
Sally's ankles he placed her feet firmly in the stirrups. The final position left
Sally fully spread out and exposed. Roger now dropped the bottom part of
the table to leave Sally's buttocks in mid-air. He now had complete access to
all of Sally. From our vantage point so could we. Between Sally's knees we
could see her smoothly rounded breasts punctuated by her rock-hard nipples
pointing towards the ceiling. Her pussy lips were now naturally spread open
and her state of arousal was evident in both the nipples and the copious
amounts of juice visible on her pink inner lips.
From where we were looking even Sally's anus was fully exposed as the
position she was in left her buttocks pulled wide apart also. The glistening
view of KY jelly was still visible at the center of her crinkled opening.
Roger sat down between Sally's splayed thighs leaving him only a few short
inches from her spread-open charms and pulled on a pair of latex gloves.
First he spread her outer lips wide apart and touched all along them. The
hood of Sally's young clitoris was next and Roger teased it back and forth
before pulling it all the way back to fully expose her clit. Sally moaned
involuntarily and squirmed under the touch.
"Sensitive?" asked Roger.
"Uh huh." said the helpless teen.
"That's your clitoris Sally. And this is the covering for it. When it is
stimulated or when you are aroused it will often get hard and very sensitive.
It's quite normal for it to get erect like this here during an exam. Continuing
to manipulate it will usually cause a woman to have an orgasm. Now, have
you been stimulating your clitoris when you masturbate?"
Sally nodded her head.
"Do you only rub it or have you stimulated it in other ways."
"Just rubbing."
"Ok fine, and have you let boys rub you here also?"
Sally nodded again.
"Hmmm." said Roger, "and do they do that directly or through your
clothes?"
"Both, I guess." answered Sally.
Roger had continued to hold his thumb over Sally's clit during his questions
and Sally was now squirming at the sensations he was causing. With a final
tweak, Roger let go of the hood of Sally clitoris and let it slide over the
engorged button.
Moving a little lower now, Roger spread Sally's inner pussy lips wide open
with his fingers. Once he had teased them back and forth he let them go and
rested his left hand over the pubis. By no coincidence his thumb was again
resting directly over her clit. With his right hand, roger now eased the tip of
his forefinger into Sally's pussy Sally gasped at the sensation. With several
in and out twisting movements, Roger eased his finger fully into the teenage
pussy.
In front of me Wendy was easing two fingers into her own. With a short cry,
Wendy brought herself to her third orgasm of the afternoon. The two of us
were spellbound at the sight of Sally's examination.
Roger now eased his finger out and added a second. Both fingers now
slowly disappeared into Sally's body as Roger's left thumb gently teased
Sally's clit.
We could see Sally roll her hips at the penetration as her body tried to pussy
itself onto the probing fingers.
"Just relax Sally." said Roger whose combination of in and out and clitoral
rubbing were allowing her to do anything but.
"But I feel so tingly down there." said Sally.
"It's possibly just arousal from the examination. As I told you, that's not at
all unusual for a girl's first exam."
Sally's squirming was now non-stop. We could see her stomach muscles
ripple as Roger brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. Roger pulled his
two fingers from Sally's pussy leaving her right on the edge of her climax.
Now he slid his left hand lower and used it to again open her lips wide apart.
Reaching over to the counter, Roger took a small speculum. Sally wasn't
even looking. He slid the tip of it in and out for a moment then firmly slid it
home. Sally gasped and lifted her hips almost off the table at the fullness of
the feeling now inside her.
Now Roger slowly twisted the speculum through ninety degrees until the
handle was downward. Sally was panting slightly at the sensation deep
inside her body.
"Ok. Let's open you up a bit so we can get a better look." said Roger as he
slowly spread the petals of the speculum and the interior of Sally's pussy at
the same time.
"Oh, Oh!" said Sally as Roger stretched her pussy lips and the whole of her
interior wide open.
Roger quickly took a Pap smear but left the speculum in as he continued the
exam. From our perspective, we could only imagine how much more
exposed Sally must now feel. Her feet up and wide open in the stirrups, even
the interior of her body now opened for display and her now completely
helpless to do anything but lie back and experience the different sensations.
Roger's left hand never left Sally's pubic mound and his constant
stimulation of her clitoral area kept the young girl squirming.
"Everything looks all right up here." said Roger, "Let's check a little lower."
Roger's finger now moved downward toward Sally's tight anus.
The lubrication of Sally's bottom, which I had started with the thermometer,
had been augmented by Sally's own juices, which had been trickling from
her pussy along her crack for about fifteen minutes. Roger's fingertip at the
entrance to her bottom had Sally squirm again.
"Oh!" she exclaimed as just the tip of Roger's lubricated finger slipped
inside.
There seemed to be no resistance as he buried the rest of finger slid deep
into her without complaint.
Wendy and I watched Sally's toes curl over the silver stirrups at the
sensation of being penetrated in her rectum. Roger twisted his finger back
and forth before pulling almost all the way out then pushing his finger
forward as deep as he could. The added stimulus was too much for Sally.
With a tiny cry her toes curled again and we watched her whole body tense
then release in a full-blown orgasm.
Wendy came yet again at the sight of her own daughter climaxing in front of
her.
Roger's hands gently pulled back as Sally calmed down.
"Chris." he called.
I entered a moment later. Sally, still flushed from her orgasm, blushed again
at this latest exposure.
"Chris, would you have Sally's mother come in please?"
I left to find Wendy.
In Roger's office, Wendy was just pulling her dress back over her head. She
walked into the examining room a moment later.
"Hi Mrs. Keal." said Roger.
Sally was now exposed in front of her mother, as she never had been before.
With the speculum still stretching her wide open, Wendy was now getting a
view even inside her daughter's pussy. Blushing had seemed to become
Sally's expression of the day and she seemed to blush even more as Wendy
took a good look.
"Sally is doing fine." said Roger. "I've just completed her exam. The only
problem she has seems to be some constipation. If you like, I can leave you
to take care of it at home or if you'd rather, I can give Sally an enema here
to clean her out."
Sally's eyes flew wide and she looked like she was about to comment but, of
course, no one was asking her opinion.
"If you think an enema is called for Doctor, please give one to her here.
Sally should be used to them. She's gotten them often enough at home."
"Mom!" cried Sally in embarrassment.
Roger was already lubricating the nozzle. Sally might have had
enemas at home but they were unlikely to be like the one she was about to
receive. A moment later, Sally felt the tip of the large nozzle at her now very
lubricated anus. With a gentle push, Roger slid the first bulb past Sally's
sphincter to settle well inside her rectum.
With a couple of squeezes, the bulb in Sally's bottom expanded to full size.
"Oh!" she cried again in surprise. She was now more than full with an object
embedded in her bottom that she had an involuntary urge to expel and the
still-open speculum stretching her pussy. There was no amount of pushing
that would allow her escape from the invading devices. Roger took this
opportunity to remove the speculum from her. Both Wendy and I watched as
he did so. Sally pussy stayed yawning open all on its own for a moment
before her supple muscles pulled it closed once again.
"Now, now." said Wendy as she patted Sally's belly. "Just relax and let the
doctor take care of you."
The nozzle was now quickly attached to the waiting bag and one click later,
warm water was slowly filling Sally's bottom. Sally announced that she was
full a couple of minutes later but Roger just smiled and let the balance of the
bag empty into her. Her smooth belly slowly swelled as the water filled it.
Now Roger detached the hose from the nozzle leaving the tube of the nozzle
and the end of the nozzle hanging down between Sally's legs.
"Chris" said Roger, "Would you please take Sally to the washroom?"
"Sure." I said.
The three of us helped Sally to her feet. The water from the enema now
clearly showed in how distended her belly was while standing. Sally was
panting with the heavy sensation of the enema held in by the inflated nozzle
deep in her rectum.
I took Sally by the elbow and led her out of the examining room across the
corridor into the bathroom. Any residue of modesty seemed to have left her
with the enema, as she didn't even complain about being brought into the
corridor completely naked with a tube hanging from her bottom. I had her
bend over at the toilet and deflated the nozzle. I gently pulled it from her
and let her plop down on the toilet to expel the enema.
"Go back into the examining room when you're ready." I said and left her a
few moments of privacy.
It took over five minutes before Sally dashed back naked across the corridor
to the exam room. I instructed her to get dressed and then took her into Dr.
Bentsen's office. Wendy was already there, sitting in one of the chairs. Sally
took the other.
"All right Sally." said Roger, "I'm giving you a clean bill of health.
Everything seems to be in working order and unless you need to see me
otherwise, I'll look forward to your regular exam next year."
I had no doubt that Roger would look forward to Sally next exam. I know I
sure would.
