Doctor's Visit.

Callie shook her head slowly, "Please stop, I don't like it. " she whispered as he kept moving his hand in and out of her pussy. Shaking her head back and forth, she tried her best to stay awake.

Finally, her body over took her and she fell sound asleep on the table, still completely exposed and open to her new doctor.

(skip to when she wakes up? Unless you have something you want to happen?)
 
The good doctor kept moving his fingers slowly as his patient lapsed into sleep. Her body relaxed and her breathing slowed. She was so vulnerable now, her feet still in the stirrups, her ass resting near the edge of the table, unconscious.

It was simply too much for him to resist. With his free hand, he unbuckled his buckle and undid his pants. He lowered them just enough to pull his hard cock out of his boxers. He slowly slipped his fingers from Callie's pussy and positioned the head of his cock. He watched her eyes as he rubbed the head up and down over her wet slit. Seeing no reaction, he pushed forward and the head opened her labia and pushed into her. She shifted and moaned, and he froze. When she quieted, he began to work his hips back and forth slowly, working his way deeper.

He was in dangerous territory, and it excited him wildly. She could wake up. Someone could discover him fucking his unconscious patient. Ordinarily, he would have paced himself, made the ride last longer. She could wake at any moment. He was sweating profusely. His cock was only half way inside her when he started to cum. He stifled a moan as he felt spurt after spurt of his semen pulse into her. She stirred again, and he pulled out, a last bit of cum oozing onto her labia. He quickly shoved his cock back in his pants and closed them. He slipped his fingers back into her pussy and massaged her as before. Only now, his cum oozed from her cunt onto his fingers and the table.

His mind was a riot. Had he gotten away with it? Either way, he wanted more of her.
 
Callie lay on the table, sound asleep as he kept moving his finger in and out of her slowly. She didn't like falling asleep but her body craved the rest that was offered to it.

When something brushed more forcefully against her open and spread pussy she whined and tried to shift in her sleep, sliding further down on the table instead. Eyes began to flutter slightly as he started to move in and out of her, her body reacting to his movements, shifting a bit with each of his thrusts.

Her body began to allow it's own reactions, her juices beginning to flow from excitement as he moved in and out of her. It was helping him to slip in faster and faster before he finally spurt into her. As his hot seed filled her body she gave a quiet gasp and slowly began to open her eyes as he started to finger her again.

"Doctor?" she asked quietly, looking around, "What was that you just put in me? It is hot and I don't like it all that much..." No man had ever cum inside of her before since she had a fear of giving birth at a young age.
 
"Er, it is just bit of the creme I used earlier. You seem over sensitive," he lied. As she awoke, he quieted his breathing and adjusted his lab coat. Had he really gotten away with that?

He moved to her side and helped her to sit up, away from the part of the table now wet with both of their juices. He took a towel and wiped the table on the way back to his desk, saying, "You can get dressed now."

As she went behind the screen to dress, he continued, "Callie, I think you should come in on a weekly basis for the time being. We made good progress today and I so no reason that you should not see improvement in the future. We just have to keep at it. Does next week at this time work for you?"
 
Callie nodded her head slowly, "It feels hotter then before. " she muttered quietly and looked at him through her legs worriedly, "Why is it getting hotter? That isn't really fair. " she muttered quietly to him as he got up and moved away.

Slowly she got up and changed back into her clothing, feel completely drained of energy and sore between her legs. "I didn't like that at all Doctor. I don't want to come back at all. " she said with a shake of her head. "I don't plan on coming back again. I'm sorry " she said quietly.

Biting her bottom lip she looked at him, "Doctor, I don't like this kind of thing at all. It was painful and you said it shouldn't be. Why was it? "
 
Taking a more authority tone, he replied, "Yes Callie, it shouldn't be painful. That is the problem we are trying to address. Therapy is not always enjoyable, but it is necessary. I don't have a pill I can give you that will make it all better."

He paused, waiting for what he had said to sink in, then continued, "Now let's be honest. You did enjoy the massage I gave you sufficiently to climax. That is a very good sign. We simply have to work on getting you to relax more, and that takes time. I don't know what the root cause of your tension is. I cannot find a physical reason for it. But in the long run, it really does not matter. What we need to do is to continue treating it."

He watched her, felt her waivering, "Now, I am going to insist that you come in for weekly appointments for the next month, at least, and then we will re-evaluate. Understood?"
 
Callie frowned deeply and shook her head over again. "No, I don't want to come back. I don't need this kind of treatment, I will be fine on my own. I bet a lot of women go through things like this and none of them have to do this to get over it. I'll deal with it alone. " she said with a frown.

"It's easy to make any woman climax when you touch them like that, it is a natural response. I never said that I had a problem climaxing like that, I can do that my own. I have a problem when there is no kind of stimulation on my clit. Which doesn't matter, I'll find my own way to deal with it. " she said with a small frown on her face.

"No. I don't want to come, especially not for a month. I'll give you one more appointment and after that I'm finished. Only because I have to go to two appointments to get the money back from my medical plan. " she said frowning as she stood up.
 
"Of course," he replied frowning, "this is all elective. You can do as you will. All I am saying is that you have an issue and I think that therapy can resolve it."

He leaned forward and set his hand on hers, "Callie, I know these things are difficult and uncomfortable, but my experience tells me that this is the best approach."

He settled back into his chair, "alright then, I will see you next week, same day and time."

He watched her as she gathered her things and left. He locked the door to the exam room and unlocked his computer. He opened the wmv files the cameras had made. He grinned as he watched Callie undress and change. Such a hot little body! He smiled broadly as he watched his "exam" and treatment, and felt himself hardening as he watched himself fuck the semi-conscious girl. "Good, good," he thought, "now reel her in."
 
As he put his hand onto her own, she frowned a tad at why he was so clammy and sweaty feeling. The room wasn't that warm before she had fallen asleep. Biting her bottom lip, she shook her head, "I don't think this is going to work doctor. "

The week passed far too quickly for her and Callie was once again following him back into the examination room. Taking the robe, she stepped behind the curtain and changed out of her own clothing, her nipples hardening in the freezing chill of the room. Shivering, she pulled the paper gown on and climbed onto the table. "What will happen today sir? "
 
The week had dragged for him, but at least he had had the recordings of his patient to sate him. Callie sat on the exam table, barely dressed in the sheerest gown, and he had to force himself to keep cool. He began, "Callie, today, I would like to induce climax in you without clitoral stimulation. If we can achieve this, you will have taken a large step towards resolving your problem. So, to begin, I would like you swing your legs over the side of the table."

He waited for her to do so, then stepped behind her, bringing his hands to her shoulders. He untied the gown and peeled it to her waist. He brought his hands to her shoulders and began to massage, explaining that she needed to relax. She was quite tense, but loosened as he worked her. His hands slid round to her chest, cupping her firm tits. He massaged those too, relishing the hardness of her nipples, teasing them in various ways.

Finally, he eased her onto her back and spread her legs. He took the dildo and ran it up and down her furrow, her juices coating it. He paused before pushing it into her, "Callie, if this doesn't feel good, I could use something else...
 
As Callie lay down on the table she frowned, "No, I don't want anything of the sort. I don't want to be here so please just do a simple test that lasts for five minutes, sign my papers and I won't be coming back again. " she said with a small growl in her voice as she shifted her position according to his words.

As he brought the top of her shirt down she jumped, "What the fuck are you doing! " she snapped as he began to rub her shoulders, "Stop fucking touching me! You don't do things like this! " she shouted as he began to cup her breasts and play with her nipples. She bit down on her bottom lip tightly and curled her hands into fists to keep from hitting him across the face. "Fuck you."

As she lay down and he pushed the dildo into her, she crossed her arms with a frown, "I don't give a shit what you do. I'm reporting you for this I don't think it is a normal thing at all. Infact I know it isn't so go fuck yourself. "
 
He had reached a level of intense frustration with her, the whiny little bitch. Report him would she? May as well give her something to report.

He left the dildo inside her and went to her side. He grabbed one of her arms and pulled it to the side of the table. A restraining strap standard equipment and he made quick use of it to immobilize her arm. She immediately protested. Fortunately, it was late and there was no one to hear her. He went quickly to the other side of the table and pulled her arm down, tying it to the table. She started to scream. He took a hand towel from the cabinet and stuffed it in her mouth. A quick piece of tape secured it. She started to thrash, but her arms were secure. It was little trouble to bind each leg to the stirrup.

When done, she could struggle all she wanted, but wasn't going anywhere. Within her view, he calmly removed his lab coat, then unbuttoned his trousers and dropped them with his underwear. Her eyes widened and she shook her head as he moved between her legs. He pulled the dildo from her pussy and tossed it aside.

Without any further preparation, he positioned his cock at her entrance and thrust. She screamed into the towel as he pushed and pulled, working deep into her, taunting her, "There, this IS a normal thing to do. I hope you like it. I am not going to fuck myself. I am going to fuck You!"
 
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