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The First Gynecological Exam (A super long Story)

10/22/2006

Summary: Joanna has never had a gynecological exam and
that fact is what Dr. Michael is betting on. He intends to
humiliate and abuse her lovely body with the help of his
colleagues.


Dr. Michael readied the new exam room for its first patient
of the day. He'd had the room specially equipped to
take advantage of the females he specifically chose from
the young, inexperienced students who received medical
examinations at no charge. In exchange for this free service
they would allow medical students to be present during
the exams. Or these females would think the men present
at their exams were medical students. Dr. Michael never
let actual medical students take part; instead he usually
invited some of his friends. It was an exceptional chance
to abuse a young girl at whim and get away with it. He checked
the chart of the next patient, Joanna, a nineteen-year-old
university student from Stratford, Ontario. Many university
students visited his clinic, which was exactly why he located
it close to campus. He didn't practice medicine for
the money; he had more then he could ever spend. He simply
enjoyed female flesh. And, the younger, the better. He
preferred young, inexperienced girls who could be easily
controlled by an authoritative person, such as a doctor.
He had never met Joanna, but there was a picture of her in
the chart. She appeared to be tall, about five feet ten with
obviously long legs. Blonde hair covered her breasts,
which is what initially peaked his interested in her. He
loved the sight of a girl naked from the waist up, hair concealing
her naked breasts; but just the possibility of a hard nipple
peeking out from between the blonde strands would make
his cock so hard. He looked at her breasts, guessing them
to be about 36C's, but he would soon find out for himself.
He enjoyed inspecting breasts very intimately. The picture
did not show her ass, but soon she would be stripped naked
on his cold metal table, her legs spread high and wide in
the metal stirrups. He even had large leather straps for
the ankles, to "protect her from hurting herself"–or
so he would tell her. He and his "interns" would
have her spread open, with hands and fingers in all of her
orifices.


Even though she was nineteen, Joanna had never had a gynecological
exam before. Unwittingly, she was a perfect candidate
for Dr. Michael, not knowing what was expected, gullible
enough to accept almost anything that would be done to her
innocent body. She had been told that it would be a very extensive
exam done under a research grant and would require a minimum
of four hours. Since it was free, she would be required to
give them her full cooperation in whatever they asked and
she accepted this condition. Dr. Michael knew Joanna was
sitting just outside in the lobby filling out the spurious
forms. There were so many of them, over 30 pages of "legalese"
that his receptionist told her was necessary. She had started
reading them but became bored after two pages and finally
went directly to the last page and simply signed it. Had
she read it, she would have seen some rather important clauses.
The section where it described the research project for
the study of the Masturbatory Practices of the Female College
Student and that the volunteers would be required to masturbate
during the exam or allow one of his medical staff to masturbate
her "as many times as necessary." Or the stipulation
that should the volunteer decide not to complete the extensive
exam, she would be liable for all costs incurred, which
could reach as high as several thousands of dollars. Or
that the volunteer will be photographed and/or videotaped
during the exam, while nude and engaged in or being masturbated,
for teaching purposes. She would soon find out the sad truth
of what she had signed.


The receptionist smiled at Joanna, "you may go in
now, Joanna. The doctor will be with you in a few minutes.
Just have a seat. The beginning of the exam will be getting
your history. Relax, " she added when she noticed
how nervous Joanna was. She won't be nervous by time
she is finished, the knowing receptionist thought. Dr.
Michael would make her cum so many times before he was done,
she would be barely able to walk. As Joanna disappeared
into the office, the receptionist picked up her purse,
left the office and locked the door, putting up the "Closed"
sign. Dr. Michael did not like to be disturbed during testing.
His friends had already arrived and were dressed in their
"doctor" coats, with stethoscopes around
their necks, waiting for their chance at the fresh meat.
Joanna looked around the large, sterile room with some
fear. She had heard about gynecological exams and dreaded
the thought of being trussed up naked and spread like a plucked
chicken, but the school required a yearly physical and
a bi-yearly gynecological exam in order to participate
in sports. Her budget was severely limited and she jumped
at the opportunity for the free exam when recommended by
a girl at school. What Joanna did not know was that the girl
was paid by Dr. Michael to recruit others for his exams,
but only after he had done an extensive background check
on them, something he could easily afford. The pictures
and videos that were produced from the exams made him thousands
of dollars in the overseas markets, especially Japan.
They could never get enough videos of naked, blonde teens
being examined by doctors. His videos showing their forced
orgasms were the best in the market.


Joanna looked at the metal table with dread, imagining
what would happen on it. She shivered at the sight of the
evil looking stirrups, made worse by the leather straps
around them. Would her legs be bound to them while spread?
She had not thought of that, assuming that she would merely
place her feet in them. She noticed another table near the
wall, with a drain near the center, two-inch walls up the
side and a large spray nozzle hanging down from the ceiling.
Across the center was a raised portion about five inches
wide and padded with heavy rubber. In each of the four corners
were the evil leather straps again, no doubt to fully restrain
the patient. It was definitely big enough to hold the spread
body of an individual. She could not tell what was underneath
the white towels on the smaller, movable tables, but she
presumed that they were instruments used for the examination,
including the dreaded speculum. She had seen pictures
of them and she cringed at the thought of something that
big going inside her let alone spreading her open from within.
Dr. Michael entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn
to Joanna. She was as beautiful as her picture, long blonde
hair flowing down in front, covering her breasts exactly
as he'd imagined. She wore a button-down blouse and
jeans so low on her hips it left her stomach naked. He could
tell she was tall even as she sat and couldn't wait to
see her long legs naked. She had such lovely lips, the type
that looked so nice wrapped around your cock, sweet eyes
looking up at you as you fed more cock deep into her mouth.
"Good morning, Joanna, I'm Dr. Michael. I want
to thank you for volunteering for our study. It is so important
that we get people who will take the time to help in our important
research."
"Thank you Dr. Michael. I hope I will do well. I'm
really nervous about it. I've never had a gynecological
exam before and I'm not sure what to expect."
Joanna shifted nervously in her chair, the doctor's
eyes looking her body up and down as she talked. Damn Joanna,
he's a doctor. He is supposed to be doing that. Relax,
it will be OK, she thought, trying to calm herself. "I
will guide you through the whole thing, Joanna; explain
it as we go. I have three colleagues who will join us after
we go through your medical history. This is a teaching clinic
as well as a research clinic. I know it will be a little uncomfortable
for you with so many people in the room, but we will keep you
as relaxed as possible. If you would like, we could give
you a mild tranquilizer to calm your nerves. All you have
to do is ask."Joanna felt a little better. Dr. Michael
seemed genuinely interested in making sure she was comfortable.
As for the other doctors, she would just close her eyes and
make believe no one else was there. "It's OK Dr.
Michael. I appreciate your candor. I'll be OK."

"Fine, you seem to be a very mature woman. I'm
going to begin with your medical history. I'm going
to ask one of the interns to join us to help take notes and
he may have some additional questions. He is a new intern
so if he seems a little blunt, take into account that he has
not had the practice that the others have. Just answer him
frankly and I will discuss his approach with him after your
exam. Is that OK Joanna?" Dr. Michael smiled at her.



"Yes, that is OK." She watched Dr. Michael push
a button on his desk. Within a minute, a door opened and another
doctor walked in. He was older, somewhere in his mid forties.
She had expected a younger man. "This is Dr. Steve,
Joanna." "Good morning Joanna." He was
very businesslike, without the flair of Dr. Michael. He
sat down next to Joanna, a pad in his hand. "Good morning
Dr. Steve." He wasn't as handsome as Dr. Michael
either; he had a rugged look that you would not expect to
see in a doctor. Maybe that is why he was older, perhaps becoming
a doctor as a second career. The questioning began with
her medical history, diseases and illnesses she had, her
parents' medical history and the usual questions
regarding her menstrual cycle. Then it got to sex. "One
of out four women will have a sexually-transmitted disease
in her lifetime. These diseases can cause sterility, cancer
as well as problems with pregnancy, childbirth and infant
health, " Dr. Michael stated to her. "Very
often, women have no symptoms. That is why it is important
for me to know whether you are at risk for sexually transmitted
infections. Don't let your embarrassment become
a health risk. I will not know unless you tell me if you've
had vaginal, oral or anal intercourse, how many partners
you have had or if you masturbate. You must answer my questions
truthfully and fully. I need to know all of the details to
determine the risk. Do you understand Joanna?" then
he added, "I think you are mature enough to understand
the situation."


He was right, he was a trained doctor and she knew that she
would have to give him all the information, even though
it might humiliate her. "Yes Dr. Michael. I will answer
all of your questions truthfully." "Fine,
Joanna. Are you a virgin? "No, " she answered
quickly. "Have you had more then one partner?"
Dr. Steve asked. "Yes." "A more detailed
answer would make this go faster, " Dr. Steve shot
back. "I'm sure you understand the reasons for
our questions; you seem to be an intelligent girl."
He appeared to be a little angry. Both doctors looked at
her, waiting for her answer. "I've had vaginal
intercourse with two different partners, the first was
only for a short time, we did it only twice; the second was
a little longer, but was still only three times, other than
that, I haven't had vaginal intercourse, "
she revealed her entire sexual history in one long breath.
"Thank you Joanna, that was very helpful."
He smiled at her and gave Dr. Steve an irksome look. "Did
you enjoy it Joanna?" Dr. Steve asked. Surprised
at the question but determined to respond honestly and
not make Dr. Michael angrier, she blurted out, "It
hurt the first couple of times. Both of them had big cocks--
I mean penises, sorry." Joanna took a deep breath
then quietly admitted, "They seemed to be more interested
in cumming than in umm... than in making me cum." "That's
fine, Joanna" Dr. Michael smiled, "Use whatever
language you are comfortable with. Have you ever given
oral intercourse?" Dr. Michael waited anxiously
for her answer.


"Once. My last boyfriend forced himself on me. He
stuck his cock in my mouth and made me suck him until he came.
He was mad when I spit it out." Joanna remembered how
he had held her head with both his hands, pulling her back
and forth on to his cock as if her mouth were her pussy. She'd
choked and gagged when he pushed all the way into the back
of her throat but he slapped down her hands when she tried
to stop him. He finally finished in her mouth, bathing it
with his hot, salty cum. It tasted terrible, so thick. She
spit it out and that had made him angry. That was the last
time they had dated. "Did you like the taste of his
semen, Joanna?" Dr. Steve asked her, while imagining
her lips wrapped around his own cock. "No, it was so
thick and salty." Her face grimaced as she recalled
the taste. "It hung in my mouth for days no matter how
many times I brushed my teeth or gargled." You will
have to learn to love it, Joanna. By the end of the day, your
mouth will be filled with cum. Dr. Steve's pleasant
smile hid his thoughts from her. "Some girls don't
like the taste of semen. It's like a fine scotch, "
he explained, "the taste is acquired."


"The only way I would do it again would be if I were forced, "
she shot back. And so it will be, Joanna, Dr. Michael silently
said to himself then asked, "have you ever had anal
intercourse, been sodomized, Joanna?" "NO!
NEVER!" She would never do that. Only gay men had sex
that way. She barely let a boy touch her ass cheeks, never
mind the tiny anus tucked between her tight cheeks. Ignoring
her outburst, Dr. Steve asked, "Do you masturbate,
Joanna?" "Yes, a couple of times a week, "
she whispered, embarrassed, not sure if that was more than
most girls. "That's not unusual for a girl your
age, Joanna, " Dr. Michael assured her, as if reading
her mind. "A small number of girls do it even more often."
Dr. Michael's research showed that college girls
without a current boyfriend were chronic masturbators.
Then he casually tossed out the next question, "at
what age did you first start you masturbating?" Joanna
looked nervously at Dr. Michael and murmured, "twelve."
What would he think of her? "Many girls begin at an
early age Joanna. It is nothing to be ashamed of, "
Dr. Steve gave her a smirk as he thought about the number
of times they would make her cum today. She'd be caught
up for a month, he laughed to himself. "Obviously
you enjoy it and you seem to have a healthy, though sparse
sex life, so it has not hurt you. Masturbation is a very important
part of a healthy sex life and we will discuss that later.
We might be able to help you learn to enjoy it more."
Dr. Michael smiled at her, prompting hers in return.


"Thank you, Dr. Michael." She liked Dr. Michael;
Dr. Steve was another story.


Dr. Michael pushed the button on his desk again, the door
opened and two more men in white coats walked in. It was so
quick, it seemed as if they were just outside the door. They
were older men like Dr. Steve. Joanna's face showed
her obvious confusion. "Joanna, this is Dr. Bill
and Dr. James. I see you have noticed that most of my interns
are older. They have been doctors for a number of years but
in general practice. They have decided to specialize in
gynecology and obstetrics as board certified doctors,
so they must spend time as an intern, just as a new doctor
would. Doctors, why don't you have a seat? We have a
lot of work to accomplish and need to get started."
Michael watched Johanna as they sat on either side of her,
each assuring themselves of an unobstructed view of her
body. "Can you bring your chair closer to me, Joanna?
I'm going to start with the breast exam. I'm not
going to have you get into the standard paper examination
gown that opens in the front. It is a little humiliating.
You don't mind, do you?"


Joanna felt relieved. She thought she would have to strip
immediately. Dr. Michael seemed to be very sensitive to
her needs and fears. She was glad that he was doing the examination.
"Thank you, " she acknowledged gratefully
and moved her chair closer, only inches from his. Dr. Michael's
hands reached out and pushed her hair from the front of her
shirt-covered breasts. "You have very beautiful
hair, Joanna." His fingers lightly brushed her face,
feeling her shiver. "Joanna has a very nice pair of
breasts, " he began to talk to the other doctors as
if instructing them. His hands moved down, watching her
eyes as they followed, not even flinching when his hands
gently touched her breasts. "Very full and, we will
soon discover, firm. Young girls' breasts can be very
sensitive so you must be careful when manipulating them."
Dr. Michael now addressed himself to her, "If it hurts,
just tell me Joanna and I will stop." At her nod, he
molded her breasts in his palms and hefted each globe, bouncing
them gently. Joanna did not protest this manhandling of
her but tensed when he moved his fingers to the buttons of
her shirt and began to unbutton the first one. "Relax,
take a deep breath. It will be all right, " his voice
soothing as he slowly unfastened her blouse.


Joanna's hands clenched on the chair as Dr. Michael
began to remove her blouse. This was not as she thought it
would be. She expected she would be naked all at once, not
with the doctor slowly undressing her like a lover. She
wasn't sure how she felt about it. While it would be
slower and less humiliating–or she thought it would be–the
suspense was killing her. And the wetness she felt between
her legs was surprising and embarrassing, like the feeling
she got when she was making out with a boy. She felt him pull
the short blouse to each side and knew her stomach was now
completely naked, her bra revealed. She felt, rather than
saw the doctors crane their necks to get a better view of
her cleavage, her bra pushing up her twin peaks, a small
gold cross highlighting the divide between them. Dr. Michael's
hands returned to her bra-encased breasts, this time squeezing
them a little, again with no protest coming from Joanna.
Maybe she would enjoy a little pain; he thought and reminded
himself to test her later. His hands ran lower on her body,
feeling her suck in her stomach with her breath, unmoving
as he touched her skin. He then stood up and walked behind
her; she turned her head to see what he was doing. "Face
the desk, Joanna, I'm going to remove your bra, "
he ordered her. Her swift obedience pleased him. He touched
her shoulders, enjoying the goose bumps appear as she trembled.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Good girl,
Joanna, " then pushed her gently forward so his hands
could find her bra catch. Over her shoulders, he watched
her breasts push out her bra as she bent over, his cock jerking
at the sight of her lovely globes.


She could not see him, but she felt his every touch on her
body and trembled at the contact. As her bra was released,
her breasts spilled free of their containment, straps
hanging from her shoulders. She was still bent over, no
one able to see her breasts yet, but she knew it was only a
matter of time. Dr. Michael let the straps slide from her
shoulders and down her arms. He pushed her hair forward,
sliding the long blonde locks over her naked breasts. "Take
off your bra, Joanna and put it on my desk." Once more,
she obeyed without question and he hoped her submissive
attitude would continue when they would soon take advantage
of her young body. He stood in front of her again, making
sure her hair covered her naked breasts just as he liked
to see it, though her palms were clutching her globes, hiding
the naked treasures from their view, temporarily. She
felt him touch her arms, knew his eyes were on her as he pulled
her hands from her breasts. Now all eyes were on her breasts
and she was exceedingly uncomfortable, as she knew they
waited to see her naked mounds. Dr. Michael brushed her
hair forward again; Joanna felt relief as blonde hair covered
her naked breasts, ignorant of his little fetish. She felt
her nipples pucker and harden as her hair caressed them,
ashamed that her body reacted to the stimulation and knowing
they would surely notice. She looked into Dr. Michael's
eyes, silently pleading that he would not detect her body's
betrayal, but the smile he gave her was all knowing. "Put
your hands back on the arms of the chair, Joanna. I need to
examine your naked breasts. Then he praised her, "You're
being such a good girl."


She pressed her naked back against the cold chair, arching
a bit, thrusting her chest out. Her hands turned white from
gripping the chair so hard, her lips clenched in anticipation.
She looked down, her breasts covered by her blonde hair,
but hints of her naked globes peeked from beneath. It was
almost as if she was teasing them. "Now relax, Joanna.
Dr. Steve is going to take a few pictures. They are for the
training lectures. Nothing to worry about." But
at his words, her hands shot up and covered her breasts again,
a shocked look on her face. He stroked her cheek and pushed
her hair from her eyes. "Relax, Joanna. It's
normal procedure. We only use the pictures to compare to
the doctors' notes. It verifies or denies our analyses
and is a very important diagnostic tool used by all teaching
and research hospitals. Now put your hands back down, "
he pressed, exerting a bit of force until she relented,
her hands returning to the chair arms. Joanna sat there
as Dr. Michael arranged her hair again, covering her breasts,
his fingers accidentally grazing her nipples, the hard
tips now twice their normal size. God, they were going to
think she was a slut, getting excited just from a doctor's
exam, she thought. Dr. Steve now moved in front of her with
a small digital camera. She closed her eyes as the flash
went off repeatedly, cringing at how she must look. She
felt someone come close to her. She opened her eyes, Dr.
Michael next to her face again.


"That's good, Joanna, " his voice scarcely
above a whisper, "just a few more pictures then we'll
move on to the examination." He caressed the front
of her, lightly brushing a few strands of her hair out of
the way, staring as her nipples once again poked through.
He moved out of the way and she shut her eyes as Dr. Steve took
more pictures, this time her nipples and areolas exposed
to the harsh glare of the camera flash. "Excellent,
now open your eyes, Joanna." Dr. Michael sat in the
chair in front of her. "Doctors, " he began
and pulled back Joanna's hair, her breasts now fully
exposed. Hefting her breasts in his hands, feeling her
tremble as he let his fingers run over her nipples, teasing
them, "you must be gentle when examining young girls'
breasts like Joanna's." He smiled, "If
you clench your hand on them, you can feel for lumps, bumps
or thickening. Let your hand press in small circles all
over the breast flesh, starting at the top outermost edge
and spiral in to the nipple. You will notice that Joanna's
nipples are extremely hard and long. Some patients may
get sexually excited by this stimulation." His fingers
moved in toward her areolas, large dark brown circles the
size of a half dollar. They ran over the flesh, tiny goose
bumps appearing on her breasts as he did. He caressed both
breasts simultaneously, watching her shift in her chair,
obviously aroused by the manipulation of her breasts.



Joanna was so humiliated, unable to control her nipples,
all of the doctors able to see how aroused she was. She felt
the wetness between her legs, ashamed when they would do
her pelvic and find her wet. Would it become worse when they
completely stripped her and began to run their fingers
over her pussy, as she was sure they would? "Mmmm, "
she quietly moaned as his fingers gripped her nipples,
tightening on the sensitive tips. She felt the pain as he
twisted them right then left. "Some girls like their
breasts fondled a little harder than most. There is a fine
line between pain and pleasure and nipples are very sensitive
to this." Dr. Michael gripped her nipples a little
tighter, his fingertips digging into the hard flesh. "Does
that hurt too much Joanna? Would you like me to stop?"
but he already knew the answer. Her lips were clenched tight,
but her back was arched, her breasts thrust into his painful
grip. Joanna said nothing but emitted a low moan. He pulled
on her nipples, stretching them out over an inch, tightening
his grip even more, not allowing them to escape his cruel
fingers. "We will have to test her breasts and nipples
later for tactile stimulation." he told the other
doctors, then explained to Joanna, "we will place
certain instruments on your areolas and nipples, Joanna,
to make sure that your nerve endings are as responsive as
they should be. It might be a little bit painful for you but
it is a necessary part of the procedure."


"Doctors, gather over here. You can practice examination
of the breasts on Joanna. Joanna, I want you to lace your
hands behind your head. Be a good girl and obey." Her
nipples were being crushed, fingers still gripping them
tightly, squeezing the blood from each. The blood exploded
back into the tips when he released them, the pain quickly
following. Now the others were going to touch them, would
they do the same as Dr. Michael did, make her nipples hard,
arouse her. She hesitated at his command, knowing the other
doctors were already gathering around her half-naked
body, their fingers eager to run over her teenage flesh.
She reluctantly complied, raising her arms, feeling her
breasts rise up even higher, as she laced her hands behind
her neck. "Move your elbows out to the side now. This
will tighten up the muscles, making the breast palpation
much easier for the doctors. Now arch your back a little,
Joanna. Yes, very good Joanna. See how firm her breasts
are, the nipples pointed, no sag at all in them, "
he told the doctors.


Joanna posed for them, frozen in position while they took
turns running their hands over her breasts, each paying
special attention to her nipples. They seemed bent on outdoing
each other, trying to make her nipples harder than the man
before. It was embarrassing because they succeeded. Fingers
grabbing her nipples hard, one snapping her nipple with
his fingernail, igniting a sharp pain that radiated from
her nipple up her spine. Dr. Michael moved next to her again,
whispering into her ear as Dr. James, the last one pulled
on her nipples, stretching each obscenely, twisting the
pink nipples crushed beneath his calloused fingers. "That's
not so bad is it, Joanna? I think you are enjoying it a little, "
he teased her, her face turning red with shame as her body
betrayed her. "Stand up now Joanna." She rose
from the chair, her breasts bouncing. He put his hands on
her hips, turning her towards the other doctors. "Jeans
are always so hard to get down, girls seem to buy them to fit
like a second skin and Joanna's jeans are no exception.
See how they cling to her buttocks?" Joanna's
mortification was evident as he pointed this out to the
others.


Dr. Michael's hand caressed her ass with a touch that
was a little bold. She felt his hand at her waist, unbuckling
her belt, unbuttoning the top button before his fingers
gripped the zipper. "I can do it, " she was near
panic as she tried to grab the zipper from him, wanting to
get it over with quickly. It was as if Dr. Michael was slowly
stripping her naked for their pleasure. Dr. Michael slapped
her ass with his palm, "I will do it Joanna. Now, behave."
His voice stern. She was taken aback by his tone, the slap
just barely registering through the thick jean material.
She let her hands fall to the side, obeying his order, not
sure why, but not wanting to find out what would happen if
she didn't. "Yes, Dr. Michael." His hand
returned to her zipper and began to slowly pull it down.
The sound of the moving zipper broke the near silence in
the room, joining only the echoes of the breathing of the
doctors. She felt his hand push in when it reached bottom,
touching her panty-covered pussy, the thin material the
only barrier between his hand and her naked sex. She had
forgotten that she had on a sexy thong, thinking that she
would take off her clothes and put on a gown. Now they would
see her in it, her ass cheeks naked.


Dr. Michael reached up to the top of the jeans and pulled
them over her flaring hips, making sure that her panties
did not come down with them. He caught a glimpse of her ass
cheeks, the thong leaving her almost naked in the back.
He tugged farther, past the V in her legs, down to her knees.
He let them sit there, trapping her legs together. "Joanna
has very smooth and silky skin, " he demonstrated
by running his hand down the side of her naked hips, "reflecting
her general good health." He turned her sideways,
so the other doctors could see her naked ass cheeks. "Her
buttocks are a beautiful and healthy pink, she must also
work out often as they are also tight, " his hand gripping
one of her naked cheeks in his hand as he "lectured."
Joanna suddenly felt like nothing more than a doll. Dr.
Michael talked about her and touched her as if she wasn't
real, only a doll to examine. She felt him grip her ass, her
hips pushing forward as he did.


"You take good care of your body, Joanna, you should
be proud of it. This doesn't embarrass you, does it?"
Here she was in the company of four older, strange men, naked
from the waist up, her chest heaving, her nipples hard,
her pants at her knees, a thong the only thing covering her
sex and he was asking her if she was embarrassed? "No
Dr. Michael, I'm fine, " she lied, flashing
him a fake smile as he continued to rest his palm on her naked
ass cheeks. "I knew you were very mature, Joanna.
Now gentlemen, " his hand grabbed her thong at the
waist and slowly lowered it, "we will remove Joanna's
thong so we can exam her sex." They all watched as her
curls came into view, a nicely trimmed blonde bush that
was almost invisible to the eye. The light, thin hair making
her pussy almost bald like a twelve-year-old girl. He continued
to pull it down until it was stopped at her knees by her jeans.
Now she was completely naked, made worse because her jeans
and thong were gathered at her knees, binding her legs,
looking like a little schoolgirl waiting for a bare bottom
spanking. All eyes focused between her legs, her puffy
pussy lips tugged tightly closed, her mound hiding her
inner secrets. However, she knew it would not be long, the
cold metal examining table beckoning her. The ominous
stirrups waiting to secure her legs, her sex made open and
available, as they spread her wide.


"Please sit back down Joanna and slip off your jeans
and thong. We need to proceed and will need you naked."
All eyes watched as she sat down and struggled to pull the
jeans off, bending over to take off her shoes, her pendulous
breasts hanging down. She started to pull off her jeans,
bending her knees outward without thinking, affording
them an unobstructed view of her pussy, which they did not
pass up. She tried not to look at their faces as she finally
got the jeans and thong off, now completely naked, Dr. Michael
taking her only protection. "Just a few more pictures
Joanna, then I will need you on the exam table, " he
spoke as if this was a completely normal part of the exam.
"Please sit back firmly against the chair and keep
your shoulders straight. Yes, that's a good girl.
Now lace your hands behind your neck again. I want your breasts
standing up." This posing for them, her tits pushed
out, her nipples still hard, her exposed, wet pussy was
more humiliating than anything she'd ever experienced.
She cringed when the camera came forward again, her eyes
squeezed tight as the camera flashed again and again, capturing
her naked heaving breasts."


"Arch your back a little higher, Joanna. That's
so good, yes. Get a picture of her hard nipples, "
Dr. Michael requested, then leaned in close to Joanna,
his hand resting on her leg. "Now I need you to spread
your legs open a little for the camera, Joanna. Can you do
that for us?" He pushed between her tightly clenched
thighs, feeling her tighten against his hands. Her eyes
shot open when she felt his hand press between her thighs.
"No, please, don't take a picture down there, "
she begged, feeling him pushing out on her tender thighs.
"Just a few, Joanna. Next time we have a mask that will
cover your face so no one will recognize you, but for now
we must insist that you spread your legs and open up your
sex for the camera." "A mask?" What kind
of pictures could they possibly take that she'd need
to wear a mask? She could no longer resist his hands, stronger
than her thighs, her legs parting, moving towards the outside
edge of the chair. She opened her eyes, looking down at her
sex, her pussy lips beginning to spread apart, ashamed
as she saw the glistening dew on her sex.


"It will be better with a mask, that way we won't
accidentally get your face in the picture. Now relax your
thighs, yes very good, a little bit farther, " feeling
her legs spread. "Scoot forward a bit in the chair,
Joanna. Yes, that's it. Such a good patient you are,
Joanna." "Take some pictures now, "
he ordered Dr. Steve. Dr. Steve knelt between her legs,
his camera lens less than a foot from her open sex. She actually
felt the heat of the flash as the camera flicked on and off,
the click of the shutter deafening in the quiet room as her
wide-open sex was captured for posterity. She jumped when
Dr. Michael's hands touch her vulva. "Joanna
has very fleshy lips, " again demonstrating as he
peeled them back exposing her pink inner skin to the camera.
"Relax, Joanna. I just need to open you up so the camera
can see inside you." Her vagina now exposed, as was
her clit hood. "Try to get a good picture without my
fingers." Dr. Steve moved in for a real close up, now
just inches from her sex. "You will notice that Joanna
has started to secrete juices. You can see it glisten when
the camera flashes. The exam sexually arouses some patients
and it is nothing to be ashamed of Joanna. A few have even
had orgasms while being prodded with speculums."



Now they all knew that she was a slut. Dr. Michael's
fingers held her sex split open, making her pussy tingle
and drip in excitement. What must they think of her? God,
could she really cum with them here? Yes, she knew she could.
"I'm sorry, doctor, " humiliated at her
body, her thoughts, not sure what to say, just knowing that
she should say something. They finally finished taking
pictures, Dr. Michael's hand gone from her pussy lips,
Joanna feeling embarrassingly unfulfilled as she sat
in the chair, decidedly aroused. She badly wanted to play
with her clit until she would cum. "Stand up Joanna
and move over to the exam table." Dr. Michael saw the
look of fear come over her face as she stood, his hand moving
to her naked waist. "It will be all right Joanna, just
be a good girl and it will go easy and be over before you know
it." He let his hand slide down a little lower, touching
the gentle swell of her tight, teenage ass. He felt her cheeks
gently sway as he walked her over to the table, as a guard
would do with a condemned prisoner. Joanna felt all eyes
on her, her breasts bouncing as she walked, unable to control
them. She felt Dr. Michael's hand on her waist slide
down to her butt, afraid to say anything to him, more afraid
of what the rest of the examination would bring. She looked
at the table as she approached it, gleaming, cold and sterile,
the ominous stirrups up high, waiting for her slender ankles
to be placed in them, the dark leather straps ready to secure
her tight in the stirrups, unable to stop them from spreading
her open. She went to sit on the table, but was stopped by
Dr. Michael's voice.


"No, I want you on all fours on the table. On your hands
and knees, facing the other way." His cock jerked
when he said that. He loved a girl spread open that way, her
ass pushed up high, begging to be touched or prodded, her
pussy and anus open and accessible. This was the worst.
He wanted her in the doggy position, like an animal waiting
to be mated! She hesitated, but his hands urged her up onto
the table, her hands and knees touching the cold metal first.
She closed her eyes and only imagined how she must look from
behind as she crawled forward, knowing that her pussy and
anus were brutally exposed to their eyes. His hands pushed
her this way and that until he had her exactly in the position
he wanted; in the center of the table, on her knees, her arms
extended outward, supporting her upper body. She was so
self-conscious, her breasts hanging down, her ass pushed
up right into their faces. "First we're going
to do a brief examination of Joanna in this position. Later
we will put her on her back with her legs in the stirrups,
but this is less embarrassing for Joanna." Joanna
could not believe he thought this less embarrassing!


He moved toward Joanna's head, brushing her hair from
her face, pleased at the way her breasts hung down, noticing
that her nipples were still hard. She might have a distressed
look on her face but he imagined that her pussy was still
wet. He moved his hand down her back, softly running over
her silky flesh. "Lower down, Joanna, " pushing
on her back. "Put you head down on the table, but keep
your bottom raised up." She felt like a trained dog,
her head on the table now, her face turned toward Dr. Michael
as he slowly rubbed her flesh, moving down her arched back
towards her pushed out butt. When he moved behind her she
had no trouble imagining his view. "Move your legs
a little more apart, Joanna." His fingers slid between
her thighs, feeling the tension in them, pushing outward.
He tapped lightly with his palm, a light slapping sound
ringing out in the room. She obeyed, the gap between her
thighs getting wider, his hands urging them farther yet.
He loved the sight of her teenage body, her butt cheeks spreading
apart, her pink rosebud peeking out, her pussy pouch pushed
outward. She was in the perfect position of servitude,
arched up to serve her sex to whomever wanted it


Joanna closed her eyes, not wanting to see as they observed
her sex so open and spread before them. Her head snapped
up when she heard the door open, her eyes wide when she saw
a janitor enter the room. His eyes caught hers then moved
down her body to gaze at her naked haunches so obscenely
exposed. "Doctor! Get him out of here!" She
screamed, horribly embarrassed. She started to get up,
looking urgently for something, anything to cover her
body. Dr. Michael pushed down on her back, this time more
forcefully. "Settle down, Joanna. It's only
Jim. He's here to take out the trash and will be gone
in a minute." His hands held her down as she tried to
squirm free. "No, make him leave, please, "
she pleaded, her body pinned beneath the doctor's
big hands. "I will not tell you again, Joanna. Now
settle down. We must get on with the examination. Are you
going to behave?" He lightly slapped her ass cheek
with his palm, the white flesh turning a slight pink. Joanna
had never been spanked, even as a little girl. Now Dr. Michael
had slapped her ass, the sting still radiating through
her tender flesh. She didn't know how to respond to
this situation. She was sure that this was terribly wrong,
but she did not know what to do. She was naked, four doctors
crouched around her exposed body, sure that they would
not let her go. Resigned to the fact that even the janitor
was eyeing her naked body, her head went back down on the
table. She felt hands back between her legs, urging her
thighs farther apart.


"That's a good girl, Joanna. Now raise your butt
a little, " his hand gripping her sex in his palm pushing
her up higher. "Now doctors, you will notice that
Joanna has a very puffy vulva." His fingers slipped
lightly into the folds of her sex. "Be gentle when
you pull her lips apart, " his fingers gripped each
pussy lip, spreading them apart, her pink inner lips exposed
to the others. His finger skimmed up and down her pussy slit,
feeling her wetness. "Look for any growths on the
inner lips by using your finger. It might require doing
this several times as you want to catch even the smallest
ones." His finger slid up and down, her hips begin
to move, all of them knowing that he was sexually arousing
her. Her juices began to flow more, his finger glistening
in the bright light. As Jim was ready to leave, Dr. Michael
slid his fingers slide along Joanna's slit up towards
her anus, her cheeks now widespread and then, without removing
his hands, stepped a bit to the side and asked with a devious
smile only the men could see, "Jim, would you please
get this trash can before you leave?" Joanna looked
at him, her eyes pleading, truly embarrassed, the thought
of the janitor behind her as the doctor occupied himself
with her sex making it even worse. He lightly tapped her
ass, "he'll be finished in a minute Joanna, now
relax and stay in position."


Dr. Michael continued talking to the others as if they were
the only ones in the room his hands rubbing up and down Joanna's
slit. She could feel her juices run down her thighs, his
fingers stimulating her, humiliated to be so sexually
aroused. No, she cried silently when she felt his fingers
move up to her anus, dragging along her juices on his fingertips.
Dr. Michael's fingers rested on either side of her
anus and began to pull outward, watching as the tiny rosebud
became completely exposed. He pulled wider and the tiny
star began to open. "Note that Joanna has a tiny anus,
obviously truthful about not engaging in anal intercourse.
See how pink the opening is, no sign of hemorrhoids."
He pulled wider, her anus stretching open. "Thank
you, Jim." Dr. Michael acknowledged the janitor
as Jim gazed at Joanna's spread sex, her anus peeking
at him. Joanna cringed when she heard him talking to the
janitor, opening her eyes just in time to see him pass by
her head, staring at her hanging breasts before looking
directly into her eyes. He winked at her, smiled and left
the room; Joanna hung her head in shame. Just when she thought
it couldn't get any worse, it did. She felt the fingers
on her anus begin to apply pressure on the tiny opening.



"Push back on my finger, I need to check your sphincter
muscle." She strained, pushing her ass back, the
tiny anus beginning to open around his finger. "So
good, Joanna, a little more." Joanna, who swore no
one would ever touch her there, shocked herself by obeying.
Dr. Michael watched her anus close when she pulled forward
a bit, then begin to push outward again as she followed his
instructions. She was so tight but his finger finally won,
as he knew it would, plunging in to the first digit before
she could do anything but gasp in surprise and pain. He moved
his finger around, feeling her sphincter trying desperately
to expel the foreign digit. "Joanna has a very strong
sphincter. It is applying pressure on my finger, trying
to push it out. When she is in the stirrups, we will explore
her rectum and colon further. She is very tense right now,
and I'm afraid that makes it difficult to do internal
examinations without harming her, so I think we should
begin the research project to help put Joanna at a more relaxed
frame of mind." Joanna looked up again. Begin the
research project? "What are you going to do, Dr. Michael?"
Her eyes turned back towards them to see them all staring
between her legs.


"You did read the consent form, didn't you, Joanna?"
Dr. Michael responded to the puzzled look on her face. "It
was so long and boring, I just signed it." Joanna realized
her mistake and asked now, when it was obviously too late,
"what are you going to do?" Dr. Michael's
hand softly stroked her ass, allowing his finger to return
to her lips, feeling her jump as he pressed in and stroked
her inner pussy. "This study is on the Masturbatory
Practices of the Female College Student. You are going
to be masturbated by some of us and also by yourself and we
shall record the procedures for testing purposes."
"NO!" Her head shot up in protest and she started
to scramble off the table. "I want to leave."
Dr. Michael had heard protests like this before and was
prepared for them. He kept Joanna on the table with a hand
on her back and picked up the consent form with the other.
"You may leave, but when you signed this form, you
also agreed to pay the costs incurred for the examination
up to the time you choose to leave. Since we will not get any
useful data from the exam, you must pay for it." While
Joanna now returned to all fours as she listened, Dr. Michael
continued his manipulation of her pussy.


"That's fine, how much do I owe you?" How
much could it be, she had been here for less than an hour.
Joanna wasn't even consciously aware that she'd
returned to her position, slowly rocking back and forth
on Dr. Michael's still stroking finger. "I don't
have the exact figures, but it is about $3, 000.00."
He smiled, knowing what her answer would be. "WHAT!
How can it be that much?" "You have to pay for
the cost of the room, the receptionist, four doctors, as
even interns get paid, along with all the other incidental
costs. Our administrator is a real stickler about collecting
these balances and has taken some patients to court or put
them into bankruptcy to be paid. The University also frowns
on students not paying legitimate bills. However, you
may get dressed and leave, " as his finger kept up
the gentle masturbation of her pussy. She put her head back
down. How had she gotten into such a situation? She didn't
have $3, 000.00 or even a hope of getting it. She was already
naked, seen by the janitor and was now being masturbated,
which incidentally was beginning to feel good. She let
her hips begin to rock back and forth gently.


He had her. She was obviously enjoying his finger. She didn't
say anything, but she didn't have to. Her lack of protest
was enough. "Enjoy it, Joanna. Relax and enjoy the
feeling." His finger moved lower, locating her clit.
The tip of his finger swilled around her clit hood, not touching
it, just teasing it. "Dr. Steve, would you see what
you could do to stimulate Joanna's nipples and breasts.
She seems to like a little pain with the stimulation so take
that into account." Dr. Steve ran his hands softly
over her back. It tickled as he moved down her side, but his
hand quickly latched onto one hanging breast, two fingers
grabbing her nipple and squeezing it. She gritted her teeth
when it began to hurt. "Does that hurt too much, Joanna?"
His head was next to hers, but he pinched harder reveling
in her cringe of pain and lack of attempt to stop him. He let
his other hand completely encircle the dangling globe,
tightening on the firm flesh, pushing the blood toward
the swollen tip. He released the nipple as the blood rushed
down then clamped back down on it, twisting and turning
the hardened rubbery tip. "Yes, Dr. Michael, I think
she likes a little pain. Is she wetter?"


Dr. Michael ran his fingers up and down her slit, two fat
fingers pushing apart the folds, rubbing up and down the
slick walls. "Very wet. Whatever you are doing, continue.
Dr. Bill, would you take over masturbating Joanna?"
Joanna felt the comfortable hands of Dr. Michael leave
her wet sex, replaced by the strange, somewhat awkward
hands of Dr. Bill. He did not rub as softly, two fingers moving
to her clit right away, pulling her clit hood back, exposing
the red bud. He slapped his finger back and forth over her
clit, sometimes rather hard, other times softer. His other
hand moved up to her pussy, forcefully pushing her lips
aside until he exposed her vagina. Dr. Bill then pushed
two fingers against her vagina and began to apply pressure,
feeling her muscles slowly giving way, the tips of his fingers
bit by bit being engulfed in her hot flesh. He pinched her
clit hard, her body jerking back onto the fingers invading
her vagina, her pulsating pussy walls clenching, wrapped
tightly around his fingers. "Joanna has a very tight
vagina. I can just barely get two fingers in, even with all
of her juices lubricating the way. She definitely has a
very sensitive clitoris, the more I stroke it the larger
it becomes."


She squirmed on the fingers invading her vagina, trying
to push them in farther, squeezing them as they plunged
deeper into her pussy. She no longer cared about the exam,
the doctors or anyone else; her only desire now was to cum.
They had been gradually arousing her and she could no longer
resist her betraying body. Fingers plucked at her nipple,
sometimes painfully, her breast compressed within one
strong hand, the blood pushed to the swollen tip. Her clit
was being finger slapped, it felt like he would rub it raw
if he continued much longer and her pussy was being finger
fucked, two delicious, fat fingers sliding inside her.
She had to cum soon. "Good girl, Johanna, you like
this I see. Rock back on the fingers." Dr. Michael
moved behind her again, watching Dr. Bill masturbate her
soaking wet pussy. He moved his hands over her butt softly,
feeling her body tense up, her buttocks contracting. "Relax
Johanna, relax." His hand moved down between her
cheeks, slowly tracing the crack, heading for her pink
anus. She shivered in fear as she felt another set of hands
moving over her butt. She rose up, giving over her body to
the hands that continued to drive her to higher heights.
"Mmmm." Her ass waving back and forth, fingers
running over her anus, the tiny rosebud quivering in excitement.
He wouldn't penetrate her there, would he?


Joanna was a sight each of the men present truly appreciated.
Her hips pushing back and forth on invading fingers in her
pussy, her ass cheeks clenching as her vaginal muscles
grabbed at fingers pulling from her body. One breast swinging
freely back and forth beneath her, fingers tightly pinching
the other by the nipple, delicious pain shooting through
her body. Then, one finger slowly rubbing over her exposed
anus, lightly stimulating the nerve endings, a forbidden
feeling rushing over her, the desire to be penetrated–there.
Dr. Michael knew the time had come, Joanna was almost theirs.
"I think our little Joanna is going to cum for us, doctors.
Let yourself go Joanna, let the pleasure sweep over your
body." Dr. Michael did not have to wait long, her head
rose up from the table, a look of sheer pleasure on it, her
eyes wide-open, soft moans of pleasure coming from her
lips.


"God, " Joanna pushed back hard on the fingers,
trying to drive them deeper. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!
Make me cum!" She no longer cared what she looked like,
what she sounded like; not even when Dr. James stood in front
of her, busily snapping picture after picture as she orgasmed,
her naked body fully exposed, shuddering before the camera's
impersonal lens. She humped back and forth, her ass raising
up and down like a dog in heat, her pussy gushing over the
invading fingers inside her. She had never felt anything
like this before, her mind a confused jangle of sensations.
"Now, doctors." Dr. Michael directed the others.
Three fingers plunged deep into her tight, wet pussy, painfully
spreading apart the slick walls. Sharp, hard fingernails
once again slapped her nipple, igniting intense pains
that rushed throughout her body. Dr. Michael's finger
entered her anus, the dry, fat finger pushing aside the
clenching sphincter muscle, entering her virgin rectum
for the first time.


Joanna bucked, her body painfully speared on fat fingers,
her openings spread wider than ever before, her pulsating
virgin ass filled with flesh. She came again, this time
even harder then before. "FUCK ME! She screamed.
She had never felt so full, the fingers moving inside her
pussy, the one in her ass, separated only by a tiny layer
of tissue. They seemed to be joined, stimulating her from
both sides, her asshole clenching on the finger moving
inside, her pussy pulsating on the digits, lips clenched
tightly around the fat fingers stretching her wide. She
came repeatedly. Her hips driving the fingers back and
forth deep inside her, no longer caring about the pain,
the men, her wantonness, just loving the fullness these
men provided. She screamed as her clit was pulled and twisted,
fingers roughly yanking the bud from beneath its hood.
"Noooo!" she cried, her juices running down
her thighs as she came, Dr. James flashing away at her face,
then behind her, capturing the sheer ecstasy she was experiencing,
her body prolonging her orgasm seemingly for the men and
the camera.


The doctors watched Joanna finally slump on the table,
all hands now removed from her orifices, exhausted with
the powerful orgasms that ripped through her teenage body.
Dr. Michael let his finger slip between her legs again from
behind and softly rub along her cum-soaked pussy lips.
He reached up with his other hand and pushed her sweat-soaked
hair from her face, turning her towards him. "Good
girl, Johanna. You came so nicely for us, " his finger
slowly masturbating her again. "So wet, so much cum."
Joanna had no strength to look away, her humiliation veiled
in fatigue."I think we need to clean Joanna up so we
can continue with the examination." Two doctors
picked her up and carried her over to the other table, Joanna
was too exhausted to care, slumping down as they placed
her in the center, spreading her body out. "On her
stomach first, " Dr. Michael ordered and they turned
her over. It was uncomfortable, her body spread on the cold
table, the high rubber ridge in the center arching her ass
up over a foot from the rest of her body. She felt hands pull
her arms straight out to the corner, barely resisting as
leather cuffs passed around her wrists, binding her arms
to the far corners of the table. She yanked on the cuffs with
what little strength she still had and found herself unable
to move, fear creeping into her barely conscious state.
She felt hands on her ankles, spreading her legs wide on
each side, the dried cum between her pussy lips pulling
apart painfully, her ass cheeks spreading open again.
"What are you doing, please?" She whimpered,
a pitiful look on her face, pleading with them, receiving
only smiles for her answer as she was spread and bound on
the table.


"Calm down, Joanna, we need to clean you up for the
rest of the exam." Dr. Michael finally chose to respond.
"It is necessary for you to be secured, " his
hands lightly stroking her face. "We won't hurt
you anymore than you want." He knew these last words
would barely register in her dazed condition. His hands
slid down her back, her head turning towards him as he softly
caressed her skin, moving to her ass cheeks. Joanna looked
over her shoulders at her upraised ass, her legs spread
wide, the doctors viewing her from behind. She shouldn't
be embarrassed after all of them witnessed her orgasms,
but the bondage, the spread of her body and the unknown made
it humiliating to be in such a position. She tugged on her
arms and legs as some of her strength began to return, but
the leather straps held fast. "Why are you doing this
to me?" she cried. Dr. Michael moved over towards
her, his hand reaching out to her, touching her lightly.
"It's OK Joanna, we just need to get you clean
inside and out." "Inside? What are you going
to do?" she shrieked in panic. Dr. James moved toward
her, a large red enema bag in his hand. She looked at the tube,
the black nozzle looked so huge. She had never had an enema
before but she had heard stories about them and knew it was
something she never wanted to experience.


"We are going to put a speculum in your rectum to see
if there are any polyps, so we must clear it out first. Just
relax. It is relatively painless. You will feel a little
bloating and towards the end you will experience some cramping,
nothing that you can't handle. It's standard
procedure for internal examinations. The table has drains
and with the shower, we will be able to clean you off relatively
easy." Dr. Michael put on a pair of sterile gloves,
snapping the material loudly in the quiet room. Joanna
put her head down onto the rubber pillow, turning away from
them, not wanting to see what they were going to do, resigned
to the fact. But, she could still hear Dr. Michael's
lecture. "The upraised position of Joanna allows
easy access to her anus, " Dr. Michael told the others.
"The straps are necessary to make sure the patient
is kept in position and does not do damage to her anal tract
by any sudden movements while the nozzle is inside her.
This is a large enema bag but I only want Joanna to go through
it once. Normally I would do two-to-three small enemas
starting with a hot, then warm and finally a one cold. That
is the most efficient method of flushing out the anal tract.
In Joanna's case, we will use a hot, soapy enema. It
will work faster, though the soap has a tendency to cramp
more, it does eliminate the need for multiple enemas."



Joanna jerked when she felt Dr. Michael's hand touching
her anus again. This time his finger was cold and rubbery
massaging the tiny rosebud, lubricating it for bigger
things. "MMMGG, " she moaned, as her anus was
once again forced open by his finger, the digit moving deeper
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11/8/2006

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