Doctor's Visit.

[sexymistress]

(Looking for a literate, male, dominant doctor. Please PM before jumping on so that we can talk about a few things. Thank you.)

[NOTE: By literate, I mean that you are able to formulate more then two or three sentences a post and that you consistently use the same tense. Please and thank you?]

Callie Hightower had already rebooked this appointment three or four times. There weren't enough hours in the day to simply stop what she was doing and go for a full medical. The only time she went to the doctor was when she needed some kind of medication or didn't know what was wrong. Any other time, she would deal with things on her own. It wasn't like she was unhealthy, in fact many said that she was in very good shape. Being in college, the young woman liked to work out in the gym and swim in the pool before and after her classes. It was fun and kept her thin frame looking good.

Sitting down in the waiting room, Callie crossed one leg over the other. She had decided upon a pair of shorts and a t-shirt for the clinic, not expecting it to take very long. It was hot outside and there was no real reason to dress up for this kind of thing. Who was she trying to impress anymore? Her boyfriend had dumped her recently and she didn't find the need to look for another man so soon. Running a hand through her dark brown hair, Callie picked up one of the magazines on the table, her blue eyes gazing aimlessly at the pages as she waited for the doctor. Hopefully Dr. Helen was still here. The woman had gone quickly and quietly about her work and she had been Callie's doctor for almost 10 years now.

The twenty-one year old sighed and closed her eyes, leaning it back against the wall as she waited. It was hot in the room and she felt like she was melting. "How much longer will it be nurse? " she asked when someone walked by.

The woman shrugged, "Depends on how busy it is. We will call you when we're ready for you miss. "

 

[JakeDare]

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[lovingfingers]

It had been a harried day for Dr. Smythe, but of late, this had been the rule rather than exception. The clinic pushed everyone to see as many patients as possible. He relished the days he was at his private practice, but his contract stipulated so many days at the clinic each month. He dismissed his patient, added notes to his file on the computer, and then beeped the front desk that he was ready for his next patient.

As they prep'ed her, he took a moment to use the restroom. The air conditioning at the clinic was not up to snuff that day. He turned the water on and splashed some on his chiseled face. He toweled it off and ran his fingers through his chestnut hair. He looked in the mirror, gave his hair a quick comb and slipped his lab coat back on. He frowned. It was a 42 long and simply did not fit him across the chest. He would have to let the desk know to order the next size up. He worked out regularly, and this new training program had left him rather buff.

He adjusted his tie and walked back to the examination room.

 

[sexymistress]

Callie looked up as the nurse called her name. Smiling at the young woman, she followed her into one of the back rooms and took the robes that she was given. Wonderful...They were actually going to give her a full physical today. Sighing to herself, Callie slowly pulled off her clothing, pulling her robe over her bra and underwear. Thank god that the office wasn't that cold, she didn't feel too uncomfortable.

Shifting on the metal bed, she tried to keep as much over her body covered by the thin robes as she could. It was going to take a while wasn't it? They probably had three or four people ahead of her and she could be in here for so long. Sighing, the young woman pulled her long hair up into a pony tail and looked at the door. Eyes started to droop, figuring that she could at least get in a small nap while she waited. Head lolled back against the wall as she slowly began to drift.

However, it felt like only seconds when the door open. She jumped and looked at the doctor in alarm. "You're not Dr. Helen! Where is she? I have an appointment with her! " Who the hell was this man? Why was he there?!

 

[lovingfingers]

Sean raised his eyebrow at the sudden alarm of his next patient, "No, I am Dr. Smythe. Dr. Helen is on leave."

He looked at the clipboard with her file attached, and continued, "It says that your appointment had been re-scheduled several times. The office seems to have fit you into my mine."

He paused, looking at her as she took this in, "From what I am told, Dr. Helen's leave is indefinite. Your file indicates you are here for your yearly physical. We can still do this now or you can start the process over again. Your choice."

He watched her as he spoke. He saw many patients, some of them quite attractive, and maintained his professional demeanor. But every now and again, and every physician encountered this, you get a patient with chemistry. He discreetly surveyed her, the pretty face and long hair, slender toned body and killer legs, and inwardly sighed.

 

[sexymistress]

Callie shook her head back and forth, "No, you're kidding me right now. I am supposed to have Dr. Helen until she retires. She wouldn't just up and leave without telling her patients right? It isn't my fault I've been too busy to come in! I have class and work and everything else inbetween! "

Crossing her arms, Callie slumped down against the wall behind her, "I don't have the time to start the process all over again. I have to have this done so the results will be finished in two weeks for my new job. " she muttered before sitting up a little bit more. Holding down the front of her robe, she crossed one leg over the other and looked at him with a small frown on her face, "Where do you want to begin? "

This was going to be completely awkward, especially with such a good looking man. He really was handsome and if she hadn't been a patient, she would have tired to hit on him. Why couldn't he have been around months ago when she was at the hospital with a friend? That would have helped to pass the three hours she spent waiting.

 

[lovingfingers]

He gave her a small smile and replied sympathetically, "I certainly understand your discomfort. Dr. Helen's leave was rather abrupt and the front office is still working to contact all of her patients. But I think we muddle through. Have a seat on the exam table please."

He took his hand held light and began the exam, checking her ear canals, and eyes. He took a tongue depressor, and asked her to open her mouth. As he set the depressor on her tongue and looked down her throat, he could not help but notice her full lips. "Say ah," he asked, and found the sound rather erotic, coming from her. He set the light and depressor down and checked the lymph nodes in her throat, pressing on her from the base of her skull to her collarbones. "Such a slender throat," he mused, wondering what her oral skills were like.

He stepped in front of her, asking her to extend her arms and tested her strength in various ways, commenting, "You seem quite fit. How do you exercise?"

He released her arms and took one of her toned legs, extending it, squeezing her calf and checking her reflexes. She had nice legs and the gown parted sufficiently for him to see a lot of them as he examined her other leg. "Excellent reflexes," he commented.

He let go her leg and put his stethiscope to his ears. He set it against her back, instructing, "breathe deeply, through your mouth, repeatedly." He moved the scope to various points in her back, listening. He moved around to her side, asking her to keep breathing, as he repeated the procedure on her chest. The scope pressed the dress against her body, emphasizing the swell of her breasts. "Very good," he muttered.

"Alright," he said, stepping back, "open your gown and lie down please." She did as he asked and he did his best not to watch her unveil her body. The air was cool in the examining room, and he could see goose bumps on her skin and her nipples harden beneath her bra. He felt his cock stiffening to match them.

He brought the stethiscope to her chest, listening to her heart, moving it around the cups of her bra. "Excellent," he told her, setting it aside. He began palpitating her, moving his hands over her torso. God, she had such a tight body! He took his time, enjoying feeling her body. When he was done, he told her to sit up, and took her blood pressure.

He sat at the desk, entering all of this into the computer, asking her various questions, including: "Are you in a sexual relationship? How many partners? Are you using contraception? Do you have any difficulty getting aroused, lubricated, or climaxing? Have you had breast and gynacological exams recently?"

He was pleased with the answers he heard. When he heard no to the last question, he asked her to stand and remove her bra. She shrugged the gown off and removed her bra. "Raise your arms please," he instructed, and began to examine her from arm pit to the top of her breasts. He continued down, carefully checking every inch of her breasts for lumps or abnormalities. He was painfully aware of the hardness of her nipples as he did so. He inwardly groaned as he felt her aerolae, his cock now quite hard. He cupped each breast from several angles, squeezing fairly hard. God, she had nice tits!

"Everything feels good to me," he pronounced, regretting his word choice, "I am not set up to do gynacological exams here. You can either schedule that here or at my private practice."

 

[sexymistress]

Callie shook her head slowly, "Well they never told me about it when I was waiting or anything like that. You should really put your name over dr. Helen's if this is going to happen from now on. It is rather frustrating."

Sitting on the cold metal table, the young woman sat still, her hands resting in her lap contently. Opening her mouth she looked up at him "Ahhhh." she said quietly, almost sounding like a moan slipping from her lips. As he felt her neck, she tried her best not to swollow and mess up the examination. When his hands dropped away from her, she let out a breath she had been hold and closed her eyes for a moment.

Holding her hands out infront of her, she let him move her arms around and test her strength. "I play beach volleyball with friends, I run a lot and I work out at the gym on a regular basis."

Shifting the gown to keep her private areas covered, Callie looked at the doctor and smiled, "Thank you." Running a hand through her dark pony tail, she shifted uncomfortably on the table as he took out the stethiscope, knowing that it was going to be cold. However, she took the deep breaths that he asked and closed her eyes as he moved it over her chest to keep from blushing. It had always been a problem for her, the sensitivity of her breasts. "Thank you very much? I've never really hard a problem with my lungs or heart."

"Is that really necessary?" she asked looking at him with a pleading look in her eye. However, seeing the nod he gave to her, she slowly slipped the robe off her body and lay back down on the cold table. She could feel the goosebumps on her hot body and felt her nipples harden under the thin fabric of her bra. Man, she should have worn a sport's bra instead of the black lace one. That had not been well thought through on her part.

Shivering at the cold metal on her exposed skin, she closed her eyes tightly and tried to keep breathing as evenly as possible. His hands began moving on her torso and she instenctively clenched her muscles together and kept taking deep braeths. Slowly, she sat up and pulled the gown closed on her body as best as she could, feel awkward with the new doctor.

"I was until my boyfriend and I broke up with one another. Maybe five in my entire life, I'm taking birth control, but we would usually try to use a condom as well. I--I've never had a problem with any of that, but he never made me climax, I had to do that myself..." Cheeks burned with embarrassment as she kept her head down.

Frowning, Callie slipped the gown off again and stood up, taking off her bra. Her 36C breasts bounced slightly as she pulled it free and lay it down onto the exam table behind her. Lifting her arms above her head, she jumped when his hands touched her skin. "I--I'm really sensitive there, I'm sorry. I always have been. " Her body was trembling slightly as his hands kept moving around and kept grazing her exposed, hard, nipples. Finally, he started to squeeze her breasts and she let out a combination of a gasp and a moan. Eyes were closed tightly as she waited for him to finish.

"Thank goodness. " Slowly getting her robe, she held it up over her exposed body and shook her head, "I need to get it done today. Is there anyway you could squeeze me in today at all? I know it is late notice, but I wouldn't mind paying extra and waiting until after close. Anything, please..."

 

[lovingfingers]

Sean briefly pondered the situation. He really did not need any more work, but really did want to see more of this particular patient's body. She was his last appointment of the day, so there was the possibility... He called the front desk and asked if another examination room was available. After a short conversation, he set the phone down, "You are in luck. The ob/gyn exam room will be free in 15 minutes. It is down the hall, room 4116. I will let the nurse know and she will escort you there. I am going to attend to a couple things, and will meet you there. You can either get dressed and then undress in that room or just wear your gown and go directly with the nurse."

He smiled at her and left the room. He went back to his office and called up her medical record. Nothing unusual, no sexually transmitted diseases, no pregnancies. A note about addictive personality and suggestibility. Interesting. When 15 minutes had passed, he got up and went to 4116. He knocked on the door and entered. Callie was in her gown and sitting on a chair. "Alright," he said, "if you would please remove your underwear and get onto the exam table."

 

[sexymistress]

Sitting on the cold metal table, Callie held the robe around herself carefully. She really did not want to have the examination done at all, but she didn't want to fail her physical either. If he needed to do it then it would be better to get it done today correct? Hearing the response, Callie gave a smile, "Thank you very much. I know it is a bit of a hassle for you and I am glad that you're being so accommodating. " Smiling at him, she waited until the nurse came into the room and helped her to find the other room. Sitting on a chair, she was positioned behind a small wall to keep from seeing the table behind her. It normally was enough to scare women out of the exam.

When the doctor came into the room, Callie felt her cheeks flush. Slowly, she walked around the wall, her eyes on the ground. Shifting her hands under the robe, she shimmied out of her black thong and climbed up onto the table. She kept herself completely shaven and attempted to keep it soft by putting body lotion onto it. Her boyfriend had always liked that and she hadn't stopped after their break up. Opening her eyes, she looked in horror at the table she was sitting on, beginning to panic. "Maybe, maybe, this was a bad idea? Maybe we should just skip it and you can say that you did it and that it went well? "

 

[lovingfingers]

Sean would have enjoyed watching her strip, but contented himself with a peripheral view as he slipped on some nitrile exam gloves. He preferred the latex, but so many people had allergies. He turned and Callie was on the exam table. He helped maneuver her legs into the braces, spreading her nicely. Shaved. How lovely.

He had already done the preliminary work with her general physical, and began to question her more specifically, as he examined her labia and mons. "You mentioned not being able to climax with your last boyfriend. Has this been true of previous boyfriends?" He pulled her labia wide, opening her like a flower. He ran a finger over her clit hood lightly, asking, "Do you find this unpleasant?" He knew he was skating the ragged edge of "inappropriate behavior," but continued. He lubed his fingers and gently probed her opening, then slid inside her, "Do you experience pain during intercourse?" He ran his finger in and out of her, in the guise of shifting position, crooking his fingers. He brought his other hand to her her hips and began palpitating her. As he examined her, he made sure that a knuckle or free finger brushed her clit periodically. Her eyes were closed, and her body was moving. He could only imagine what she was like as a lover.

Finally, he withdrew his fingers from her, asking, "Do you engage in anal sex?" He slipped his dirty glove off and slipped on another. He lubed his index finger and brought it to her ass. He gently lubed the entrance, then slipped it inside. In two strokes, he was in to the knuckle and began. Twisting, feeling about.

 

[sexymistress]

Callie kept herself as covered up as possible for as long as she could. This was awkward and embarrassing. The last person she wanted to see her naked was this new male doctor. As he seemed to ignore her pleas to leave and put her into the braces, she closed her eyes tightly, second guessing all of this. No, she shouldn't have made the request to get this done.

"I've never been able to climax with a boyfriend. I've only had three in my life. Wait, that is a lie. The second one used his hands and mouth one time. That is the only time any man has made me climax before. " she said quietly. As he opened her lips, she shivered slightly as the air hit her skin. As his finger danced over her clit, she shook her head slowly. "N--no it isn't unpleasant." Gasping as the cold lube probed her opening, she closed her eyes tightly and tried hard to ignore the feeling of his finger sliding in and out of her. As he crooked his fingers, her hips bucked up. His fingers had managed to find her g-spot and she had never felt such intense pleasure before. Eyes were closed tightly as he kept moving in and out, touching her clit every so often. God, it felt so good. As he withdrew his finger from her body she bit back a moan of disappointment.

"Anal sex? Of course not! That kind of behavior is not the kind of thing that a girl should ever engage in!" As his finger touched her rosebud anus, she bucked her hips to try and get away from him. However, he slipped it in easily with the lube but she wiggled around, "Stop it, that hurts doctor. Please, stop it! Doctor Helen never did that, stop please. " she begged, tears filling her eyes at the painful stretching sensation as her muscles tried to get rid of the foreign object.

 

[lovingfingers]

He slowly withdrew his finger from her, saying, "I am sorry Ms. Hightower. That really should not have been painful." He reached over to the counter for some wipes and cleaned her anus and then her pussy. As he slipped the gloves off, with a snap, he told her, "You may put your underwear back on."

He sat down at this computer and made some notes. When Callie had dressed, he gestured to the chair next to him, saying, "Ms. Hightower, I am rather concerned about the pain you experienced earlier and your difficulty achieving orgasm. I would like you to come to my clinic for a more in depth exam and possible treatment."

He handed her a card, continuing, "The receptionist will be able to book an appointment. She will also give you the standard letter saying you have passed your physical."

He rose, staring down at her in her underwear and the sheer gown, "And while I am giving you the letter, I do expect you to make an appointment soon. Understood?"

When Callie nodded, he turned and left for his office. His cock was hard in his pants. From a pocket in his coat, he took the very small video camera he had covertly used during her exam, thinking, "this should prove entertaining."

 

[sexymistress]

As he pulled his finger out, she could feel the tiny hole open slightly and held back the urge to pass gas through it. Her stomach was still funny feeling from the idea of anything in her anus and she closed her eyes as he rubbed her down with wipes. Noddign her head, she stood up and pulled on her underwear before sitting down at the chair he motioned to.

"I--I don't think I really need that. I mean, can't you just give me a cream or something. I bet it is just the fact that I'm a big unexperienced and everything like that. " Running a hand through her hair worriedly, Callie looked at him and shook her head, "Please no? I don't need something more in depth. "

Hanging her head, she took the card and avoided making eye contact before standing up slowly to finish getting dress. "Yes sir. " she whispered quietly and walked back behind the screen, putting on the clothes she had arrived in, leaving the robe in the hamper next to the chair. Licking her lips, she walked out of the office and made the appointment as she was instructed.

To her surprise the exam had left her hot and bothered and needing to get some kind of release. Rubbing herself on the car ride home, she ran up the stairs to her room and fingered herself until she came, panting deeply. How would she get through this next week? God, she was going to die of shame.

----x

The following week Callie sat in his private office, tapping her foot worriedly on the ground. This was not going to be good. She had gotten herself off that morning and cleaned herself off to try and prevent any kind of accident from happening. She was not going to show that this kind of thing turned her on. Not in the least.

(I hope you don't mind that I skipped. I wanted to keep it moving!)

 

[lovingfingers]

Dr. Smythe had smiled when he saw that Callie had made an appointment. He had downloaded the video of her "exam," and had viewed it several times in the week leading to their next meeting.

His cock was half hard when he entered his office. He walked straight to Callie, extending his hand, enjoying the downblouse view her clothes afforded, "Good evening Ms. Hightower."

He sat down and reviewed her file, then asked her to step behind the screen, undress, and put on a gown. As she did, he went to the sink, and turned on the water. When it was the proper temperature, he took a bag, added a mild cleanser, and filled it with warm water. As Callie emerged from behind the screen, he asked her to lie down on the exam table.

She did as instructed, as he watched. Mmm, her nipples were hard beneath her gown. That boded well. He stood at the foot of the table, spreading her legs, saying, "Before I can do a thorough rectal exam, it will be necessary to giv e you an enema. It will feel a little odd, but won't last long."

He put on gloves and lubed the tip of the stiff part of the tube leading from the bag. "It will be fine," he said in reply to her concerns, "stiff upper lip." He gently inserted the tip and pushed the applicator into her ass. Once there, he took the bag and suspended it above her, letting gravity do its work. He returned to his desk and made some notes. He discreetly checked the monitors of the cameras he had in the room, pleased they were working. When the bag was empty, he unhooked it. He extended his hand to her and helped her sit up and get off the table. He gestured to a door, "There's the bathroom. Take your time. I will be back in a few minutes."

He watched as the entered the bathroom. He locked his computer and tended to other business.

 

[sexymistress]

Callie stood up and shook his hand, chewing on her bottom lip. She had come straight from work and was wearing a thin blouse and skirt due to the heat of the day. "Good evening Dr. Smythe. "

Following him into the examination room, Callie stepped behind the screen and slowly began to change out of her clothing. She didn't realize that from the other side it was almost see through. Shivering in the cold air, she felt her nipples harden and slowly rubbed them between two fingers before shaking her head. No, she needed to get through this without having pleasure for herself. Folding her clothing, she slipped on the gown and shimmied out of her panties, slowly walking from behind the screen. "Yes sir. "

Walking over to the table, she slowly lay down on it, shivering again as the cold metal pressed against her back and the gown was pulled tight on her body. As he spread her legs wide, her entire body slide down the table, her gown rising up higher and exposing more of her lower body to him. "Wh--what? No! Please, I--I don't need that! " she whined. She had gotten one when she was a young girl and hated the entire experience.

Closing her eyes tightly as he started to rub lube onto her tiny anus, she gave a small gasp of pain as the cold metal top slipped into her, stretching her wider then she felt comfortable with. When he clicked the bag open, she felt the warm water rushing into her insides, causing her to wiggle around a bit. The pain wasn't unbearable until it was only a quarter of the way done. At that point the cramping she felt in her bloating stomach was terrible and she felt close to tears as it kept filling her up. When the bag finally emptied, he was busy for at least another ten long and painful minutes (it felt like an hour to her) before he finally removed the terrible contraption and helped her down. Waddling to the bathroom, she closed the door and spent almost ten minutes in the bathroom.

Slowly walking back out of the room, she climbed back up on the table, feeling so much different then she had before. "I really didn't like that. It burned slightly and cramped something terrible. "

 

[lovingfingers]

"I am sorry Callie," he apologized, "but it is necessary." He adjusted her feet in the stirrups and raised her gown for better access. He took a large clothe, and draped it from her knees to her belly, shielding her view of him as he worked.

He slipped on gloves and began to examine her, pulling her cheeks individually, watching as her rosebid "winked" in response. "I am going to do a more thorough digital exam," he started, "but will use an analgesic, so you won't be as uncomfortable."

He squeezed some of the cream onto the fingers of one hand, and applied some to her tight opening. She tensed for a bit, then relaxed. He then slid a finger insider her, rotating it to move the cream about, "How's that?"

His breath was even, but the sight of her, being penetrated by his finger, only made him ache to penetrate her in other ways. He had wondered if he would still feel this way about her when she arrived, but from the moment he watched her strip behind the screen, his cock had hardened and was now throbbing insistantly.

He proceeded to probe and examine her rectal walls. He asked her to take a deep breathe and then slid a second finger inside her. She squirmed a bit, and then settled down. He had opened some lubricant earlier in preparation, but when I examined her pussy, he could see she was wet. "Mmmmm," he thought.

Two fingers of one hand embedded in her ass, he teased her labia with his other hand, and then slid two fingers into her pussy. She bucked briefly, and he assured her it was part of the procedure. He pushed deeply with fingers of both hands. He rotated his knuckles back and forth over her clit, as fingers from both hands felt for each other and about.

 

[sexymistress]

"I don't see why this is a big deal anyways. It isn't like I felt sick or anything, it was just painful because things aren't supposed to go into your ass like that! " she whined as she was forced further down the table, her privates spread wider and exposed more easily to him.

As he started to pull the firm globes of her ass from side to side she tried to relax and make herself believe that it was all okay, that it was perfectly normal and that nothing was going on. This was going to be over in a few more seconds and that would be that. "What! N--no, please, I don't need it!"

However, he still put the cream on her little rosebud and she felt her body tense up, pulling everything toward her as much as she could. However, as the medication began to work she felt her body betraying her as it relaxed. When his finger slid into her anus she jumped at first before shaking her head, "Just--just a lot of pressure."

Head rested back against the cold metal and she was glad now for the thin gown and the cool room. She was sweating bullets from the fear and dislike of this entire exam and now she was stuck here like this, not entirely sure what to think about it.

Taking a deep breath, she jumped again at the second finger. Her anus began to ache a bit as it was spread further and she wiggled around, trying to dislodge one of the fingers inside of her before just giving up as her sphincter muscles gave up the fight. "That--that hurts a bit, even with the cream..."

As his hand began to spread her pussy wider and slowly slipped two fingers into her throbbing core she bucked her hips before blushing bright red, trying to apologize. As he kept moving his hands in and out of her she cried in a mixture of pain and pleasure, hating herself for ever agreeing to this kind of thing. "Please, it hurts, please stop. " she begged, lying to try and make everything just stop for a while.

 

[lovingfingers]

Dr. Smythe slipped his fingers from her ass, and then her pussy, commenting, "I am really concerned that this was causing you pain. It certainly shouldn't have, and might have something to do with your difficulty achieving orgasm with your boyfriends."

He slipped his gloves off as he regarded his patient before him, spread eagle and exposed, her pussy and ass glistening with lubricant and a hint of her juices. He would have paid money to have mounted her right then and there. Patience...

"I would like to try something," he suggested, slipping on two new gloves. Unseen by Callie, he reached into a drawer and removed a dildo. He used it for instruction with some of his male patients, but had other thoughts now. He warmed it with his hands and lubed it. "I would like you to just try and relax," he said, as he brought the tip to pussy and began to rub it gently up and down her furrow. She tensed at first, then seemed to relax. He positioned the tip and pushed slowly into her. He groaned inwardly, as he saw the head spread her lips wide. She tensed again, but he persevered, easing it in and out of her, until he was giving her long slow strokes. Only then did he bring his thumb to her clit and begin to massage, slowly side to side, gently and gradually picking up speed.

 

[sexymistress]

As his hands slipped from her, Callie let out a breath that she had been holding and lowered her hips back down onto the table slowly. "Why? It would cause anyone pain to get things put up their anus right? " she asked quietly.

Looking up at him innocently, she watched as he pulled off the gloves and looked down at her. She felt completely self conscious, but she couldn't move from the position he had put her into. Biting her bottom lip, she waited for his next movement.

Laying her head back down against the table, she closed her eyes and tried to relax as per his instructions. As he moved something over her pussy, she tensed up, worried about what it was but slowly relaxed feeling the rubbing moving against her. As he slowly pushed it into her, she tensed up quickly and tried to shake her head but he slowly kept going until it bumped against her cervix and he slowly began to move it in and out. When he started to rub her clit as he moved the long object in and out of her she began to move around on the table. "I--I don't think this is going to help Dr--Dr. " she whimpered quietly as her skin flushed.

 

[lovingfingers]

"Patience Callie, patience," he said softly as he moved the dildo in and out of her pussy, "consider this a sort of massage."

His cock was rock hard in his pants as he watched her wet labia cling to the dildo. She clenched periodically and he had to exert effort to push into her. God, she was tight! His thumb continued to lightly massage her clit and he could tell that she was enjoying it. He looked over the clothe at her to see her face. Her eyes were closed, her mouth slack. Her skin was flushed and her breathing was quick.

He moved his thumb a little faster, a little harder. Her pussy was clamping down on the dildo hard. "Mmmm," he thought.

 

[sexymistress]

"No, please, I don't think this is the proper conduct! " she whined as she arched her back off the table as far as she possibly could.

Gasping for air, she felt her body flushed as it moved up and down against the peice of rubber that was being forced in and out of her. Gasping loudly as he rubbed over her clit she shook her head back and forth on the table, "Please, please stop. You're--you're going to make me..." she groaned out as she arched her back again, "Please, please stop! "

As he moved his thumb faster she let out a loud moan and came around the dildo, her body shaking from the force of her climax. Juices ran down the dildo and ran down her ass to pool on the table slightly.

 

[lovingfingers]

He grinned broadly as he watched her cum, her body trembling, her moan loud in his ear. He slipped the dildo from her and watched her pussy gape and wink, as the last pulses of her orgasm coursed through her. The dildo, her pussy and ass, a sizeable spot on the table were wet with her juices.

"Very good Callie, now just relax," he said soothingly. He slid two fingers into her pussy and casually eased them in and out slowly, brushing her clit with his knuckles occasionally. "That is much better, and I think we have found your problem, tension. For whatever reason, you are tensing up. The good news is that I think that, with a treatment, you can become more relaxed and have a normal sex life. How does that feel?" he asked.

Unseen by his patient, the good doctor was rubbing his cock through his pants. "Soon," he thought, "Soon."

 

[sexymistress]

Callie moved hair off her face as she panted in the calm that came after her climax. As he slipped the dildo from her dripping pussy, she jumped a bit and then relaxed with a small sigh. Eyes were closed tightly as she lay open and exposed to him.

"Yes doctor. " she whispered as he told her to relax. As he began to pump her again, she whined, shifting around and trying to make him stop. She felt too sensitive for him to be touching her like that. "I don't like it, stop. " she whimpered as he talked, the words not making any sense in her post-cum brain. "can I leave now? I just wanna sleep. " she whimpered with a yawn.

Whenever she had climaxed before, it had been alone in her bed before she went to sleep. Therefore, the idea of have an orgasm was associated with sleeping soon afterwards.

 

[lovingfingers]

He eased both fingers out of her pussy, then reinserted one, moving very slowly. He rested his other hand on her knee, "I understand that this may feel a bit uncomfortable right now, but it is part of the treatment. Just relax. You can doze if you like."

He moved his finger slowly, not touching her clit, moving in and out at different angles. With his other hand, he unzipped his pants and freed his aching cock. He started to stroke himself slowly. As he continued to finger her gently, her movements stilled. He wasn't sure if she had relaxed or was sleeping. He eased a second finger into her again and slowly pumped her. He continued to stroke his cock. He grinned. She was going to need many treatments.