Re: Wife's visit to the gynae
Hi guys, thanks for the supportive words. In any case, most of what transpired were true, the rest were my wife's fantasy as she shared with me. Just enjoy the story and defer judgement k. Recently, one doctor was even charged for penetrative sex with a patient at his clinic. It was in the papers. (No it is not the same doctor)
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Our eyes met for a moment as he came face to face with my wide spread pussy, and I realised it must have been an already oozing pussy that greeted him. I hate the bristles of shaving and the pain of waxing and because I don’t mess around, so I kept it natural as it is more comfortable. My husband told me he loved my hairy pussy with healthy and shiny black hair and that it turns him wild. He told me that initially he liked shaven pussy when he was a teenager, but my looks made it so compelling for him that he changed his mind and would go down on me whether I am hairy or not. (That's love I guess, but that's another story). He told me that if a girls is really pretty, he wouldn't care if she is hairy or not. I saw that as a compliment. But in the current situation, I couldn’t care what the doctor liked, to me I was really feeling vulnerable and at the same time, strangely turned on and I just want it to be over as soon as possible. So vulnerable and exposed I was if you can imagine. Gosh...
I looked at the doctor, he was looking at my pussy. I saw that look of excitement in his eyes as his pupils dilated. He must have liked what he saw as he glanced at it a few times while adjusting his gloves. I was so embarrassed that I had to say something. I asked “Doctor, is anything wrong?”. As a matter of factly way, he said. “You have a very natural looking pussy, you seem confident of your sexuality, unlike many young ladies I’ve seen who tried to shave and leave nasty bristles. Shaving is not good from a gynae’s point of view.” He said it in an instructional and factual way. I blushed bright red, I thought he meant that my pussy must have been coated with juices and natural means he thought I was hairy. He must have seen that and knew that I was excited. I'm sure he could smell me at that range. My hubby often said I smell "sexy" down there but I won't know what is considered "sexy" so I was very self conscious. I was so embarrassed that the doctor told me something like that. But I was strangely not upset as I thought I would. I actually felt attractive. I just closed my eyes and kept my legs spread.
He then asked me to hand him my panties, which I reluctantly did. He opened the folded fabric and went on to take a sample from the crotch area. It was one day of my juices. I'm sure it sure smelt nasty. He deposited it onto a plate of glass and returned me the panties. He then told me he is going to take a sample from my vagina. OMG, this was the moment. I’ve not been touched by a stranger before and this is so dreadful yet it turns me on. I closed my eyes as his fingers began to spread my pussy lips open. My oozing pussy was now so wantonly exposed to him.
As I was mentally very turned on, against my wishes, I felt really good as he adjusted his fingers and spread my pussy as he traced his fingers along my lower lips as if he was checking and looking out for something. The tracing of the fingers felt good. I was obviously wet. He then warmed up a plastic speculum and inserted it slowly into my vulnerable and exposed pussy and clicked it such that i felt my insides exposed to him. I realized he didn’t apply any lubricant, this means that I must have been so copiously and visibly wet to him. I was so embarrassed I could die. Nothing is worse than letting the doctor see my sexual desire in plain sight. I mean how could I hide from his eyes when everything was spread out there for him to see? I think this was the point he realized I was sexually aroused and which led to the subsequent events (I guess). He then used a scraper and inserted into my vagina and gave a scrape, then he spread it on the glass plate and he was done. (At least that's what I thought)
That was a weird sensation. It was not exceptionally exciting or stimulating. It was more my mind going crazy and almost going through a mental orgasm. He then removed the speculum and inserted two his gloved fingers into my anus to feel for lumps. I thought this last step was unecessary but I guess he enjoyed violating me. He finished taking his sample and his checks. I was relieved. This was finally over. However he then said something strange. I didn't even know if it was medically accurate.
“Mdm, I would also need to take a sample when the yeast are supposedly in action, meaning under the conditions that would normally itch badly?” He then asked me matter of factly when would the itch be the worst? I told him it would itch after sexual activities. He asked me to elaborate. At this point, as the boundary has been crossed, to a woman, it didn’t matter anymore so I had no vanity left. I told him that normally when my husband performs oral sex on me or penetrates me with his penis and after many strokes, I would start to itch. He then asked me if it was with condom or without? I told him that it is normally triggered when it is done raw. He remained composed. He went on to tell me that he will be trying to replicate the sexual stimulation.
At this moment, my eyes went wide open. My heart pounded. What did he mean by replicate? Is he going to fuck me? Oh no. This is not happening. At the same time, I was strangely turned on by that thought of being “fucked” under such compelled circumstances. Honestly, on a normal circumstances I would not have been attracted to him. He seemed to sense my discomfort and went on to say “Do not worry, the stimulation will be done using an apparatus, so do not worry, I will be as gentle as I can.” At this point, I could only nod. Part of me was humiliated, part of me so excited. This was the first time that I am going to be fucked by a apparatus (I later realized it is a medical dildo), and by a male doctor. This is madness. I think he was out to play me.
He went to the drawer and pulled out a flesh coloured dildo. It was relatively huge. I would think that it is much larger than my husband and any of my ex boyfriends. My eyes went wide open. I was totally humiliated and worried. He must have seen my pussy lips clench in anticipation. He then asked me if I would be embarrassed to see him performing the examination and tests? Actually I do feel really embarrassed and if I could avoid eye contact, it would certainly make me feel more at ease. He then pulled a curtain drape over my abdomen and I couldn’t see him anymore. But I was aware of each and every sound, each and every sensation. In fact, I was even more aware.
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