Paging Dr. Caine

The Next Day

Dr. Michael Caine

I had troubled dreams, but I woke early and refreshed. I drove my Mercedes to the clinic and went in. I arrived before anyone else. I liked to arrive early and get my thoughts in order.

Dr. Caine took a look at the scheduled appointsments for the day. One of the names had stood out, Mr.Charles Lymon. So, old Charlie wants more Viagra, hehehe. That ol' horny toad, he thought. Another day...
 
Helana

I rose out of bed early and hopped up getting together my clothes that I picked out for my new job. It was a simple outfit, a pair of nice, tight slacks and a white and black matching sleavless top, just low enough to show off the slightest hint of cleavage. I set aside my matching heels and nylons and began my morning workout. Just a few stretches to get myself woken up before jumping into the shower.

I quickly got dressed and grabbed my bag, I pulled my hair into a clip in the back of my head and let a few peices fall delicately around my face. I jogged out to my little VW Bug and drove to the office. I was early, I saw Dr. Caines car, but no one elses.

I walked in slowly and look around "Dr.? Its Helena, I hope I'm not too early."

A chill ran down my spine as the door shut behind me, I was so excited yet deathly nervous at the same time.
 
Dr. Michael Caine

I heard the front door open and a voice call out, "Dr.? Its Helena, I hope I'm not too early." A nice, young sexy voice. I swung around the corner and said, "Welcome!" She must have been on-edge because she jumped. What a nice dance her extra large tits did in her sleeveless blouse.

Dr. Caine held out a hand and said, "You can call me Mike, OK?" Mike took her soft hand in his and squeezed gently. "I'm sure you're gonna make a good immpression here. You look like a girl that really gets in to her work. If things get too busy, do you have any problem working late?"
 
Ariana

*BEEP* *BEEP* Ariana hit the alarm that told her it was time to get up and going. She seriously didn't want to. She hadn't had a good night sleep at all! She had kept dreaming about Mike. Not bad dreams, they were very sexy dreams. Sure she had just met him yesterday, but she couldn't help but think of him. He was very handsome.

Once she was ready, she headed out to work. She saw Mikes car and another one. She was pretty sure it was Helena.

As she entered the office she could hear their voices. She rounded the corner to find them there talking.

"Goodmorning!" She announced with a smile and headed to her desk. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked at Mike.
 
Rob

Rob woke with a start. "Oh my god!!" How had he gotten so carried away. He hadn't done anything even remotely like using force before.....

But a smile came over his face and his cock grew hard as her remembered how cute and vunerable Sasha looked strapped own on the exam table. He stroked himself as he rembembered coaxing that first orgasm out of her with his "hysterical" massage.

Yeah... nothing like spending a little time with a morning hardon to get the day started.... After stroking himself a bit, he decided it would feel good to go into the office a bit "on edge."

In the shower he thought again about Sasha and hoped the hypno held. He hadn't done any hypnosis since college and those were mostly hi0jinx pranks. Making guys quack like ducks... though there was that one chick he made think she was a boy in the gym locker room. She had cute tits alright.

Rob finished showering and got dressed, ate a light breakfast, and headed off to the office.

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"Morning Ariana, Got anything for me this morning."
 
Helena

I jumped as a slight gasp escaped my lips. It was Dr. Caine. He shook my hand politely as his eyes trailed the outline of my body. I smiled and looked around the room quickly subconciously giving him a chance to watch my breasts as I took a deep breath. He asked if I would be able to stay late and I nodded and told him that I would be more then happy to do so as long as he would allow me to work on school things during the slower days.

I giggled softly as he told me to call him Mike.

"Ok...doct... I mean Mike" I blushed as the words clumsily spilled from my mouth.

As I heard the door shut I saw Ariana's beaming smile and I couldn't help but smile back, my soft goodmorning to her was lost in her thoughts of Mike and saying goodmorning to him. I cowered back to my shy little self as Dr. Hansen walked in. There were more people now, I couldn't be that open around all these people. I looked down quickly and almost in a whisper I asked.

" well... where would you like me to start, I can prepare and stock the check-up rooms, or something do some filing? What ever you need, I'm there!"

I smiled softly and looked down again waiting for a reply hoping he wouldn't be upset by my not knowing where to start.
 
Dr. Michael Caine

I smiled at Helana And told her that she could do her school work in slow times. I admired her full young breasts. Only 18 and she was packing some respectable guns. Before I could explore any possibilties, Ariana came in the front door. Just as well, the office was soon to be a busy place.

Mike opened the inner door and shooed Helana and Ariana in. The lights came on automatically as they entered. Another day, another dollar. Mike turned to both women and said, "Helana, get with Ariana about what to do. I want you both to work as a team, we're all gonna be one big family, OK?"
 
Sascha

Sascha had had a very bad night. She'd not slept much, and what sleep she'd had had been distupted by dreams of a man raping her. She'd been far too itchy through the night too. Several times she'd scratched herself raw, but it was still irritating.

She looked at the clock. 9am. Maybe she should go and see that nice Dr who'd seen her yesterday. What was his name again?

She headed for the shower.
 
Sascha

Sascha turned the shower on hotter than normal. She stepped under the water and began to wash her hair. That itch was getting worse. Almost without thinking, she began to play with her pussy. Finding some relief from the itching, she sighed. Her right hand found her nipple, and she absent mindedly began pulling and twisting it. Oh, that was nice. She threw her head back and moaned.

She lost herself in daydreams, until suddenly she orgasmed. She sank to the base of the shower cubicle, still pulling at her hooded clit. She was just starting to recover when that damn itching started again. Cursing, she quickly soaped herself down, got dried and dressed, and headed off to the doctors.

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"Good morning, I was wondering if Dr Hansen was available?" she asked the receptionist. "Oh and has my medical been faxed?"
 
Rob

"That's okay Ariana, I'll take care of this." Rob said as he pulled the Sasha's chart and led her to the exam room he had prepared.

"Just a follow-up from yesterday..." he called over his shoulder...

He took Sasha into the exam room, closed and locked the door.

"Now what seems to be the problem Sasha?" There was a look of confusion on her face, perhaps she was trying to remember, but the hypnosis was too strong.

"Well doctor... I have this itch." She blushed. Rob chuckled. She must have been more comfortable mentally if she thought he were a doctor and so that seemed to be how she remembered him now...

"Where does it itch? Does anything seem to relieve it?" Sasha blushed even more.

"It's.... it's..." then she whispered "between my legs."

"Does anything seem to relieve it?" Rob asked again and Sasha blushed even more.

"Come Sasha, nothing to be embarrased about. Tell me."
 
Sascha

Sascha stared at Dr Hansen. Suddenly she felt very uncomfortable. It was the rapist from her dreams. But why - after all he was a Dr.

She looked away. "The itching started last night after the exam. I got home and it was there. I tried putting the usual creams on, but nothing worked. It got worse through the night, and I scratched myself til I bled. And I was having these wierd dreams. I was being - well, raped by someone", she blushed even deeper. "But not just anyone - it was you Dr Hansen. I didn't know last night, but I did when I saw your face. I don't understand"

She took a deep breath and continued. "Then this morning, when I was showering, I began to, well - you know - play with myself while I was in the shower. It gave me temporary relief until I orgasmed, then it intensified again"

She was embarrassed now. "Actually, I think I'd rather see a female Dr if there is one" she admitted.
 
Rob

"I[/u} was in your dream last night Sasha? How unfortunate but not unusual. Quite common to have such dreams after a total exam, especially with a new doctor... I am sorry my dear, but we don't have a female physician on call.... And I'm sure I can help you."

Sasha was a bit skittish as he helped her sit up on the exam table. Rob was pleased to see she had worn a short relatively loose skirt as he had ordered. The hypnosis was definitely working.

He reached between Sasha's legs and placed his hand on her panty-covered pussy and began to press until he could feel the material squeezing between the outer lips of he labia. His other hand wrapped around her back so she had to remain upright, so that she could easily see his arm under her skirt and see his hand at her crotch.

"Here?" Rob asked, and....

"Does this seem to help?" as he strummed on her clit.

Her agitation was growing but she shook her head affirmatively.

Rob released her suddenly as she gasped in pleasure.

"I think I can solve your problem. Please take off your clothes."

Again the look of confusion crossed Sasha's face but then she began to strip.

"Please hurry!!! It's itching again.."
 
Sascha

As Dr Hansen helped her to sit on the exam table, Sascha felt more uncomfortable. The itch was turning into a feeling of needles pressing down on her insides.

She felt so silly as he reached under her skirt and started to rub. But the itching stopped and thats what mattered to her. And then he stopped. Sascha felt like crying.

"I think I can solve your problem. Please take off your clothes."

Something clicked inside Sascha's head as he said those words, but before they had a chance to sink in, she found herself stripping off, so desperate to relieve the itching she would have done anything.

"Please hurry!!! It's itching again" she cried, dancing about in an attempt to make it stop.
 
Rob

This was one gorgeous girl and Rob couldn't believe here she was again naked and at his mercy.

"Up on the table." He patted the exam table and eased Sasha onto her back and strapped her arms down. Then her legs up into the sirrups.

"You say it feels better when you do this?" as Rob began to stroke Sasha again.


"Yessss" she hissed as a sigh of relief washed over her.

Rob thrumed her clit until it was fully engorged and Sasha's hips were churning, following his hand, trying to maintain maximum contact. Rob inserted two fingers and pressed up from under her pubic bone which in turn further exposed the now hard and ennervated nubbin, which he began stroking between his thumb and forefinger.

Sasha's body spasmed through one climax and then another. As she began to relax Rob went tothe medical cabinet and pulled out a large rubber bag, tube and nozzle.

"I think we need to clean you up a bit and find out what's causing this itch......"
 
Erika checked her watch and grabbed her purse. It was time to head to see the doctor. Her nerves were shot, but she needed answers. Hopefully the doctor would have just what she needed.

The drive was short and she arrived early to fill out paperwork. Once inside she announced herself.

"Hi, I'm Erika Jameson. I am here to see Dr. Caine."

Erika filled out the proper forms and took a seat in the nearly vacant waiting room.
 
Dr. Michael Caine

I walked out to the waiting room and Ariana told me that Erika Jameson was waiting to be seen. I thanked Ariana and brushed my hand against her arm. Our eyes met momentarily and Ariana saw the look of promise in my eyes. I told Erika, "This way please." as I led her to exam room one.

Dr. Caine ushered her into exam one and loooked at her chart. "Let's see, a pregnancy test and a physical. You do realize that home pregnancy tests are very accurate these days? But regardless, we'll get your urine tested. Fill this cup." Dr. Caine handed fer a specimen cup. "Just fill this, get changed and knock on the door when you're ready."
 
Erika left her sample and changed her clothes. Yes, she had considered a home test and knew of their accuracy, but somehow a doc test seemed best.

She opened the door to alert the doc that she was ready and climbed up on the table to wait. She was cold and anxious, her body trembling.

"Doctor, I'm ready."
 
Sascha

Sascha hurriedly lay down and put her arms and legs where the Dr asked her. The Dr began to stroke her, and she sighed in relief. Oh, that felt good. She closed her eyes, not caring what he was doing, so long as he kept doing that.

She started to move in time with his strokes, moaning softly in delight. She felt another orgasm building. "Oh yes, please don't stop" she moaned, as she orgasmed over and over again. She gave a little moan of disappointment as he stopped.

"I think we need to clean you up a bit and find out what's causing this itch"

She opened her eyes and gave a little squeal of fright as she saw what was coming. "Will it hurt?"
 
Rob

Rob prepared the enema and pressed the lubed nozzle against Sasha's puckered anus. He enjoyed Sasha's squeaks and gasps as he probed the opening several times and finally slid the nozzel into her rectum. In and out and in again, he began to fuck her with with the nozzle.

Soon he had it firmly lodged very deep within her, the nozzle was indeed extra long and exta thick, with a buttplug like shape at the teminal end where it attached to a short handle and the the tube. Sasha moaned as Rob finished thrusting it home and her sphincter grasped tightly around the plug.

Rob opened the valve and slowly administered the enema.
 
Sascha

Sascha squirmed on the table. "Ow, Dr, that hurts" she cried out. "Why are you putting it there when the itch is round the front? No - stop it"

She tried to sit up but couldn't. "Oh please dont - its so big. I've never had anything up there before" she wailed. She felt like her anus was being ripped in two. With one final thrust it was rammed inside of her, and she gave a pained scream.

Suddenly her stomach began to fill with water, and she screamed even louder. "Help - he's trying to kill me"!
 
Rob

Rob ignored Sasha's crying and wailing now that he knew how soundproof these exam rooms were. He continued to squeeze the warm cleansing solution into Sasha's colon, slowly filling her.

He began to strum her clit again, creating a link between the enema, the cessation of her itch, and her orgasms.

When the enema bag finally emptied, Rob turned a stopcock on the buttplug to prevent any backwash and disconnected the tube. Then he used the handle to swivel the nozzle around inside Sasha's rectum.

"Gotta swirl it around good in there." As he continued to stroke and finger fuck Sasha's pretty pussy.
 
Dr. Michael Caine

I heard Erika call, "Doctor, I'm ready." and he went right in and shut the door for privacy. Unfortunately for Shacha, the sound proofing would not let her cries be heard.

"Let's start with the basics Erika, hop down and get on the scale." He jotted down her weight and height. Dr. Caine also noticed her trembling, and smiled as he told her, "Are you cold, there's nothing to be afraid of, just a simple physical exam."
 
Sascha

Sascha, between her wailings, was very confused. Why did no-one come? The more he filled her, the worse the cramps got. Suddenly the dr was relieving the itching again. Sascha moaned with relief. The cramps were getting worse, but the itching was lessening.

She wanted to shit so badly, but whenever she tried she couldn't. The pushing sensation stopped and she could feel the dr moving it around inside her. The pain was building, but so was the pleasure. Sascha tried to understand what was going on, but couldn't. She could feel another orgasm building. As she built up to climax, suddenly something clicked inside her, and she began to scream, more from fear then pleasure.

She still didn't know how, but she was starting to remember things. This was no Dr, it was the CMT who'd raped her the previous day. "Get the hell off me!" she yelled, fighting her bonds.
 
Rob

"Get the hell off me..." Sasha wailed.

Rob smiled. Perfect timing he thought with glee. Yeah, he'd been a bit ashamed this morning but having Sasha's body anytime he wanted it was an overwhelming conscience queller. He liked seeing her struggle and he knew the hypnotic suggestions would take hold again when he sent her on her way.

"Yes Sasha, here you are again, but no mistake this time. You came to me. You asked for me. If I raped you, why'd you come back and ask for me. I have witnesses. And the room is soundproofed if you hadn't figured that out yet. So no one will hear you.... again."

Sasha's eyes widened as she realized what Rob said was all true. And they widened even more as she realized Rob had now dropped his pants and was sliding his cock into her again, and that she was helpless to do anything about it.

As Rob slid his cock into Sasha's pussy, still juicy from her earlier orgasm, he reveled in the sensations he'd never felt before. Entering Sasha with her bowels full of warm water, well it felt like he was sharing her or like she had a dildo up her ass, only better....

Rob waited a moment, appreciating the sensations. Then, almost without realizing it, his hips started to churn as he began to fuck her.
 
ERIKA

"Are you cold, there's nothing to be afraid of, just a simple physical exam." Dr. Caine sounded almost like he was laughing. Did they deliberately chill the roooms?? she wondered to herself.

"Nerves, I suppose," Erika replied, "And yes, a bit chilled." Erika stood by the table staring at the doc. She found her body reacting to his charms. Embarrassment swept through her.

"So, doc. I'm hoping the test was negative??"
 
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