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Farrah whimpered again and everything inside of me wanted to tell her to shut up. To tell her that she’d brought this on herself trying to get out of a contract by self-harm but she truly looked so pathetic that I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
A sharp knock jerked me out of my daydream. I rushed over to the door and opened it to find Dr. Nelson with just a wife beater on and a pair of sleep pants. It looked like he was down for the night. In his hand was a small medical bag where he had different items from sedatives to bandaids. Usually anything that needed to be taken care of could be handled with whatever he had in the bag,
“Jesus Christ, Dominic. What the hell happened?” He asked as he looked me up and down.
“I don’t know, I think she put something inside her body. She’s bleeding all over the place.” Aggravation laced my voice and I pointed in Farrah’s direction.
“Shit, okay. Are you injured? Any cuts on your genitalia?” He asked and even so much as put a hand out as if he were about to pull my pants down and check for himself.
“No, nothing on me. This is all her blood. Check her out.” I pushed him away and he quickly went over to the bed.
“Farrah, what did you put inside of your vagina? Is it a razor or anything else sharp? Nails? Plastic?”
“What the fuck people do that?” I grabbed hold of my cock as my nuts pulled up sharp as if knowing they may need protection any minute now.
“Sometimes, especially people who feel like they have no way out of a sexual abuse situation.” Dr. Nelson explained.
“Sexual abuse.” I scoffed, “she agreed to all of this. Fuck she was the one who offered herself.” I flung the accusation away and dropped back to the chair while the good doctor turned back to Farrah.
“I…I… did nn…not!” Farrah stuttered.
“Damn, this is quite a bit of blood.” Dr. Nelson said. “Farrah, I’m going to need to check your insides. I need to make sure you haven’t perforated your vaginal canal or your uterus okay.”
“No… Don’t to…touch. Don’t touch me.” She cried.
“I have to. I’m going to be as gentle as I can, okay. We’ve done this before, right. It was okay the last time I checked you out. I didn’t hurt you did I?” He asked but Farrah refused to answer him.
When she still didn’t open up for him, I pushed myself out of the chair and took a step in her direction. In the most surprising move, she pressed her face into her hands as if she were hiding from me.
What the fuck is she playing at?
Dr. Nelson puts a hand up to stop me and for once I listen to him.
“Farrah, no one is going to hurt you right now okay. I need to check. I need to find out where the blood is coming from.” Dr. Nelson’s sweet caretaker voice made me twitch. This is not how I thought I’d spend the first night after getting married to my personal cum dumpster.
“Not Farrah… Not..” She whined and began crying again.
Dr. Nelson turned to look at me, his brows furrowed with questions.
“Fuck if I know, Doc. Maybe she’s having a mental breakdown or something.” I said as I dropped back down in my seat once again.
The doctor turned back around to Farrah and after begging here for another ten minutes she finally turned on her back and let him do what he needed to do.
He slid on some non-latex gloves and took his penlight and what looked like a metal tongue depressor he looked in between my wife’s legs.
“What the fuck?” Dr. Nelson cursed and leaned back on his ankles before looking up at Farrah and back down. “What the fuck.”
“What is it? What did she put in there?” I hop back up once again like a damn jackrabbit.
“She didn’t put anything in there.” Dr. Nelson said, his voice strained and clipped.
“Bullshit, where the fuck is all this blood coming from?” I stared down at Dr. Nelson as he stared between Farrah’s legs once again.
His face was pale when he looked back up at me. “That was her hymen. She was a virgin.”
“You’re out of your mind. You fucked Farrah. You know she’s not a virgin.”
“Not..Farrah… I’m Faye.”
