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She sucked in her breath.
“Hurt?” he asked.
“Yes, it does.”
“And how about this?” He seemed to be twisting it inside.
“Yes, even more.”
“Then you need to relax.”
She did her best, but that did little to mitigate the pressure of the filling penetration. Then, as though the penetration was not enough, the dildo seemed to expand, as the doctor pumped a squeeze bulb at the end of the probe, which enlarged the shaft, mainly to the sides.
“Oh, my, cannot…” she whimpered while her belly seemed to bloat.
“You’re doing fine,” the doctor smiled as the dildo broadened. He felt her belly, pressing lightly on the surface. A rush of pleasurable pain made her wince.
Finally withdrawing the thing he returned it to the tray, and followed with a large speculum. Inserting the cold metal inside her, he opened the device so that it stretched the chasm wider still. She thought the skin would break with the pressure he applied. Though, when he moved to examine the open space, the feel of his fingers was profoundly pleasing. She might have found this session painful, with the sensations so immense; but this was far more than simple pain. Coupled with the requirement to yield herself, her body and brain worked to accept the extraordinary moment, carving new places of surrender in her submissive psyche—a fact which the author of this session counted on.
Finally removing the implement, he replaced it with a second dildo. This one was large as well, but without the expanding properties of the last, and hardly as difficult to manage. This one, he inserted and left inside. Holding it with one hand while her muscles squeezed the shaft, he went on to inspect her entire vulva.
Her inner tremors rose involuntarily. And while he toyed with her clitoris, her belly was hardly able to endure the tender ministrations. Pulling back the clit hood, the touch of his finger to the sensitive tip almost made her jump from her skin.
“Look at me, Gail,” he said. “Focus your eyes on me.”
This was impossible without acknowledging her f
urious sexual desire. He must have seen the thrill in her eyes.
“That’s it,” he said encouragingly while continuing with the manipulation of her palpitating flesh. “This part is almost over.”
But the end was not over soon enough. As he fingered around the widened hole of her vagina—and because she couldn’t stop herself—she all at once felt her lower body reach that lovely peak of pleasure and rush right over the edge in climax. The dildo almost burst free, but as if the doctor was expecting her sexual response, he pressed on the end with a firm shove so it wouldn’t expel. She gripped it hard as the spasms came and went while her face bloomed with an embarrassed blush.
“I’m sorry,” she said.
“No need to apologize for what is instinctual,” Dr. Dwyer said kindly. “You’re only doing what is natural to you. You’re sexual responses are beautifully acute, Gail. Rossi will appreciate that.”
Having removed the second dildo, he turned away. She heard the snap of the gloves; the doctor discarding this pair and donning a second pair for the next exam. Though, she could guess what came next, she waited for the doctor to spell it out…
“The anal exam will be even more difficult, but it is necessary considering Rossi’s plans for you. I know you’ll find the methods unusual, but you can trust me that we’re only doing this to ensure your health and safety. Nothing that happens here today will hurt you in any way; and if you relax as you have so far, you will have a most uncommon experience.”
Was this not already uncommon? Was not her orgasm alarming? Its deep vibrations were still moving through her body in waves that did not seem to have an end. And he wanted more? How could she handle more when her next thought would be to scream for him to screw her?
“On your knees,” he gave the order briskly, so she stared at him confused by the instruction. “Yes, your hands and knees, on the table.”
Peeling herself off the vinyl, the surface of her skin flushed with goosebumps as the cool air hit her flesh. Once in the grossly blatant position, she tucked her head between her arms to hide her face. How demeaning offering my ass this way! she thought even as her exhilaration continued to increase.
She heard the water running in the basin, the sound of metal clinking. She was too afraid to look at the reality; though her imagination was good enough to discern the outcome of his labor.
Feeling a sudden pressure on her sphincter, her fears were confirmed. As the doctor pressed the bulb end of the enema hose into her anus, she gave a sudden start, then eased as the slim shaft slipped deeply into the cavern. Moments later, she felt the pressure in her belly increase. The deep regions of her body were filling with the tepid soapy liquid, expanding, just as her vagina had expanded. But this, this was far beyond that in fullness. With one quick glance, she saw an enormous enema bag hanging from the metal rod. She looked away, afraid to look more. With the distress inside her body amplifying with each drop of liquid pressed inside, she struggled to hold on. Three times, the doctor stopped the flow to allow the spasms in her belly to subside. He stroked her back with a gentle hand, saying kind things to soothe her spirit. Hearing him, a little more of her resistance fell away with each word he spoke—until that moment when she felt completely at the bottom of herself, far more surrendered than even anal sex granted her in resignation. There seemed nowhere else to go.
For a time there was nothing but calm. The doctor’s hand massaged her rear gliding over flesh that was becoming dangerously aroused again. She sighed, groaned deeply, then felt a noxious gnawing in her belly. “Oh, sir,” she gasped.
“You’re doing well. Just a little longer.” The next few minutes were agony while she fought with her natural instincts for elimination. It was clear the purpose of the ritual was to drive her more intensely into herself. Conceding to the descent, she managed even though she felt as though her bottom would suddenly burst.
“Oh, sir,” she finally gasped again, “please!”
“No, not yet,” the man advised her. “I shouldn’t have to punish you now, that would be especially grueling.”
