The Exam

I had just moved to a small town from the big, dirty city. My job had worked it out so that I could work from home most of the time, and commute only two days a week. I was in heaven! I had gotten a notice that it was time for my complete annual physical.... I could drive into the city for it, or I could try my local clinic. Being short on time, I elected to try the local clinic and called for an appointment. To my great surprize, the phone was answered by a smooth male voice. The doctor himself was answering the phone as his nurse was out for the day. He had few appointments, and suggested that I come over within the next hour, and he would take me right away. He sounded delightful. I hurried to shower and get dressed for my appointment.

The clinic was housed in an older home right on the main square "downtowm". A nicely tended garden greeted me as I walked up to an old-fashioned farmer's porch. I took a deep breath of the quiet, pure small-town atmosphere and tried to swallow my nerves. I never liked my annual physicals!

I walked into a comfortable, dimly lit parlor, and took a seat, fidgeting nervously. After a couple of minutes, the doctor entered the room, smiling warmly. About 6' tall, beautiful athletic build, sandy blond hair and deep green eyes. I was instantly wet at the thought of this handsome, mid-thirties doctor performing my physical.

"Hi.. I am glad you could come over so quickly. I am Doctor Dave... would you like to follow me?" He said as he walked over to me, and took me by the hand. He removed the insurance packet from my hands, and let me down a cool, dark hall to an exam room. "I hope you don't mind my nurse not being here.."

"No, not at all. I just want to get this over with."

"Fine. I am also all out of gowns.. the laundry service did not send me enough this week, and I hate the paper ones. Bad enough to have paper on the exam tables!" he joked.

I sighed softly. Did a gown really make that much difference? There were no other patients here, and it always seemed to get in the way anyway. "No problem, Doctor..."

"Great. We can do your medical history while you undress completely if you like..." He seemed to be involved in reading over my insurance packet, hardly even looking up at me. What the heck... I knew I was no prize at 5'5" and 125 pounds. The relief of being able to get this over with in such a low-key, informal setting far outweighed a few departures from the norm. "You can put your things on that chair right there, and we can get started..."

As I slid out of my shoes, and began to unbutton my blouse, he began the gentle, general questions about my medical history. The chair was right in his line of sight, and he watched me strip for him. His questions became a bit more personal as I stood before him in my lacy bra and panties, focusing on my sexual habits.. how frequently did I have sex? Did I masturbate? If so, how often? What did I use? I paused, as I knew those questions were not on the insurance company form.

"They really are quite lovely garments, but you will have to remove them, Sandra..." he teased. I blushed and unhooked my bra. I heard his sharp intake of breath as my lovely 38 Cs fell out of their prison. I sensed this doctor was enjoying this as well, so I stretched and arched my back for him.

"Nice.. the panties, too, then you can sit on the exam table for me." he responded. Doctor Dave had a warm twinkle in his eye. His smile got very large when I pulled my panties down and revealed a mass of dark curly pubic hair. I sat on the edge of the exam table for him, dangling my legs over the side. The dreaded stirrups were nowhere in sight...

He put his pen down, and walked over.. positioning his stethoscope, he began with the routine exam of my heart and lungs. His hands were soft and warm - a sharp contrast to the hard, cold stethoscope. He had me put my hands on top of my head.. watching my firm tits as they rose, then feeling the lymph nodes carefully under my arms. He smiled as he watched my nipples harden after he barely touched the firm globes of my breasts.

"Okay.. I can hear your heart beating, and hear you breathing. Now, I need you to get up, and to into the bathroom and leave me a urine sample. Then, you can lay down on the table when you return."

I followed the doctor's orders, and came back into the room after a few minutes, and laid down on the exam table. The doctor bustled back in a few moments later, and came to the head of the table.

"Reach up, and you will find a hand hold at the top of the exam table. Please take hold of that with both hands." As I did so, I was surprized to feel him wrap a soft restraint around them. "For your safety, dear... this table is rather narrow," he reassured me. He went to work, checking my breasts very carefully, chatting casually as he took his time feeling each firm mound. He caught me off guard after several moments of gentle palpating when he took one nipple in his fingers and grasping it firmly, pulling it straight up, and pinching. He did the same with the other one, then pinched and twisted the nipples at the same time. I could not help a soft moan as I arched my back with delight.

"Good. No discharge. Your breasts are magnificent, and respond very well to touch." he commented as he reached into a drawer below the table. "Now, tell me which one you prefer.. this one?" A light pleasing pinch on my right nipple followed. "Or this one?" A firmer, but even more pleasing pinch surrounded my left nipple. He let them both sit for a moment, then flicked his fingers over the slightly exposed tip of each nipple. "Right or left?"

"Hmmm.... left." He pulled the clamp off my right nipple, then placed a different one on it.. firmer even than the one on the left. I arched my back at this one, feeling the warmth radiate out from my imprisoned nipple.

"How does that feel?? Is it too much?" I shook my head in response. It felt soo good, but how do you tell that to a doctor? "Great. Now, back to the exam at hand." His warm hands went back to work, poking gently at my belly, feeling carefully all the way down my torso.

"Hmm.. I see just one problem here."

"What is that, Doctor?"

"Dave, please... Your pubic hair is so thick and curly that I cannot check for any possible skin lesions. I am afraid that will need to be shaved first."

I gulped silently. I had never been shaved before, much less had a doctor make that kind of announcement. "If you feel it is necessary, Do..Dave, by all means, go ahead," I murmured in response.

"Okay... let's get you prepped then. I need you to stand up for a moment.." I stood by the side of the exam table as he pushed the extension in and raised the foot of the table and brought the dreaded stirrups into view. "Okay.. hop back up here, and put your feet in the stirrips and then slide all the way down until I tell you to stop." The angle forced my knees towards my chest, opening my legs very wide to his appreciative gaze. He kept having me move down until my ass was half off the table, and also spread very wide to him. "Hands back over your head, and find that handle again..." I knew he was going to restrain me... which he did, at my hands, waist, and thighs. He brushed his fingers casually across my bound nipples, watching my face intently. He busied himself running his fingers through my curly locks, pulling on them gently, and clipping them off with sharp shears as close to the skin as he dared. He took several locks and placed them into an envelope. When he had me all trimmed close, he rinsed a towel under hot water, wrung it out, and laid it on my cropped mound.

"That needs to set for a few minutes to soften the hairs." While he was waiting, he went back to reading over my records. He was sitting close enough that he could absently reach out and play with my bound nipples. After about 5 minutes, he pulled back the warm towel and covered me with a warm, scented oil, working it in well. Picking up a sharp razor, he swiftly began shaving me smooth, pulling my skin tight to shave me very very close. Gently wiping my shorn mound with the moist towel, he carefully felt my skin. Frowning slightly, he put the razor down, and began to work in a cool shaving gel. "Sometimes when you have never shaved before, it will take a second shaving to make you totally smooth," he explained as he resumed shaving with a different razor. This time, he paid special attention to my pussy lips, and made sure he continued down and shaved me clean between my slit and virginal asshole. He was done in a matter of moments, wiping my mound clean of any left over shaving cream. He then worked a silky lotion into my mound, teasing me all the while with his fingers. It felt cool and tingly.

Next, he rolled the enema trolley over. The enema bag was filled with about 4 pints of warm, soapy water, and then hung high on an IV pole. I was powerless to resist him as he lubricated the rubber tube and then worked a well lubricated finger into my ass, following it with the tube. He kept pushing it in until about 6 inches were buried deep within me, then he turned the valve on the bag, allowing the warm fluid to flow into me. He caressed my belly all the time, occasionally bearing down a bit harder. I felt my tummy distending. When the fluid had all drained from the bag, he turned the valve off, pulled the rubber tube from my ass slowly, and then quickly inserted a well-lubricated butt plug. "You need to hold onto that for a few minutes now.. let that clean you out well," he said as he got himself ready for the next exam. I moaned softly from the pressure.

"Hmm.. Okay.. we will let that enema out now.." He got a basin from under the table, and positioned it right under my ass. "Ready? Now, when I pull this plug out, just relax and let the liquid flow out of you..." The plug came out of me with a pop, and I felt the warm liquid dribble down my crack into the basin. Dave pressed on my abdomen to help me expel the soapy fluid. When most of it had drained, he switched basins, and went to dump the first one in the bathroom. "All nice and clean now.. I bet that feels much better.." I nodded in agreement as he gently wiped my ass clean with a warm cloth.

"It will be fine.. I can do your external exam while we wait for that to drain..." he said as he sat down on his stool, and trained a bright light onto my shaved cunt, pulling on a pair of latex gloves with a sharp snap. He gently traced down my slit, then pulled my outer pussy lips apart. He carefully inspected every inch of my pussy lips, pulling them to one side, and then the other.. spreading them wide apart. He then turned his attention to my clit, blowing gently on it, then catching it between his fingers and pushing down on it. I winced slightly as he did, and he stopped.

"Okay.. time to check out the insides..." He removed his hands from my clit and lubricated two fingers well. These intruders were inserted deep within my pussy, and carefully inspected every single fold within me. Pushing and probing, he did a very thorough manual exam of my inner organs. Without a word, he lubricated two fingers on his free hand, and then my asshole. I knew it was time for the rectal part of the exam. I tried hard to relax as he inserted first one finger slowly into my ass, then a second when I relaxed. I now had both holes filled with probing, wriggling fingers, and it ws starting to turn me on. Doctor Dave just looked at me and smiled.

He stood back after a few minutes and pulled his hands from my holes. As he removed his gloves, he flicked my clamped nipples. He reached down and pulled out two different speculums from under the table. He lubricated the larger one well, then positioned it at the entrance to my pussy. "Just relax..." he said as he slid the cold speculum in, and spread it open as wide as he could. The light was again concentrated on my gaping gash as he took the sample for the PAP smear and looked all around. While I was spread wide open, he took the second, smaller, speculum and lubricated it well. I now understood this one was for my ass. My nether opening was now spread wide, ready for its visual inspection. The doctor stood back, opened a drawer, and took out a polaroid camera, snapping a picture of my spread condition. He then went back to his exam, checking both orifices for any lesions. I tried to relax and think of other places and things while he looked. He then caught me off guard by inserting something on a string into my ass. The anoscope was then removed and I could feel a string sticking out. Hmmm....

While the speculum was in my pussy, a warm, soothing lotion was inserted, followed by a hard object. This, too, had some sort of string on it. Once it was in place, the speculum was closed and removed. "You did very well on that portion of the exam. Now for the performance portion..." Performance portion? Since when?? I was restrained and could not really move. I started to protest, but really just wanted the entire exam over with. The lotion in my pussy was sending out the nicest warm vibrations. I was suddenly so horny, I wanted to see what he had in store for me. I needed him to use me.

He started out by coming back up to the head of the table and removing my nipple clamps. Placing some more of this soothing lotion on his ungloved hands he began to massage my tortured nipples, working the lotion in deep. He would tease each nipple into full erection, then pinch it lightly. Warm waves flowed out from my tits, and I began to get very wet. I arched my back the best I could and moaned softly.

"Very nice.. you do seem to like stage one. Now for stage two...."

He took his hands from my breasts, and went to work on my clit and pussy. I realized the hard object deep within me was a small vibrator which was now switched on. The string I felt was the control. Pulling my pussy lips wide, he placed the nipple clamps on them, fully exposing my clit to the cool air of the room. A drop of lotion was applied, and rubbed in. My wetness increased as he rubbed and stroked my clit in all different ways. When he saw I could not really take much more, he stopped, and went to work inserting fingers just barely into my pussy, keeping a thumb on my clit. Waves of a large orgasm were beginning to flow out, and I began to moan louder.

"Would you like to cum???"

I nodded back at him. He turned up the vibrator in my pussy, and rubbed my clit until I came in a huge screaming orgasm. Just as I started to cum, he reached down and pulled on the string in my ass... pulling several large beads out. Turning off the vibrator in my cunt, he allowed it to stay for several moments as he gently caressed my clit and watched me quiver from the intensity of the orgasm.

"Very nice.... 8 minutes. You did very well on that test. You only have one more to go now..." He started removing my restraints, and helped me to sit on the edge of the table. He placed a pillow at the lower end of the table after lowering the stirrups. "Now, I need you to lay flat on your belly for this one, with your legs over the sides of the table. You can use the stirrups if you wish..." He walked me to the end of the table and had me lay down, with the pillow under my belly, and pussy and ass at the edge. "That's it.. spread your legs, and hook your feet into the stirrups, and find those handholds again..." He adjusted the height of the table so that my ass was now high in the air, and I was again spread wide open for him.

He reached up and rubbed my clit for just a moment, then inserted his hard, throbbing cock deep within my wet pussy. Stroking hard and fast, he used my hips to pull me onto him. Pausing for a moment, he inserted a vibrator into my ass, and stroked it in and out several times. When he was satisfied I was ready for him, he pulled his cock out of my pussy, and thrust it into my waiting ass. He inserted a large, vibrating dildo into my pussy and went back to fucking me deep and hard in the ass. It felt so good. It was not long before I felt a new orgasm building, one that promised to crest very soon. Wrapping his arms around my hips, he now used his hands to rub and play with my clit as he ground his cock deep and filled my ass with his creamy cum. It was too much for me, and my own orgasm crested just as he shot his load into me. He played with the vibrating dildo, twisting it around, and rubbing on my clit until I begged him to stop.

"Wonderful.. you may now get dressed. You had two very large intense orgasms in under 20 minutes. You should be very proud of yourself..." He said with a smile as he pulled himself out of me and turned off the vibrator. "I do think with regular therapy you can get that time down!"

I smiled at the doctor, and made a return appointment for the following week.

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