brutal assault, low, meaningless noises
like “mmmm, ohh, nnnah, gahh…” were expelled from her mouth by each
deep thrust of his rod. After what seemed an eternity to the
defenseless girl, the doctor shouted, ripped his penis violently
from her rectum, and directed streams of warm semen over her back,
buttocks and thighs. He patted Kim’s shaking head as she cried
brokenly, then wiped her body clean with a towel and quickly untied
her. As he carried her off to spend the night in one of the
infirmary beds, he told her, “By tomorrow morning, none of this
will have ever happened.”
He lay her on a bed and unlaced her boots,
which she had worn all through the assault, and he put them at her
bedside. Then he turned her face down, and spread her ass cheeks
and carefully examined her anus for damage. He was relieved to see
that although there was a tiny trickle of blood, there was no torn
tissue in her little ring. He gave her another injection in the
buttock, saying, “This will put you out until morning,” and covered
her with a sheet.
When Kim awoke the next morning, she sat up
suddenly and looked around in alarm, wondering where she was. She
thought back to the previous day, and remembered being brought to
the infirmary after Sergeant Powers had beaten her, and she
relaxed. She could not remember much of what happened after the
doctor had examined her, but she concluded that he must have
decided to keep her overnight for some reason. She could not
explain why she was naked, however.
The doctor entered the room, and Kim clutched
the bed sheet to her chest.
He came to the side of her bed, and said
briskly, “Ah, I see you’re awake at last, Cadet. Do you feel better
today?”
She took a moment to consider. There was a
mild throbbing sensation in her lower ribcage, a swollen feeling on
her buttocks where she had been whipped, and a pain in her bottom
hole.
“I think so, but it hurts down in my…” she
hesitated, embarrassed to talk about it, but finally deciding that
since she was talking to a medical man it was all right.
“My… uh, rectum is a little sore,” she said
shyly.
“Well get up, bend over, and let me have a
look,” the doctor said, producing a plastic glove from his lab coat
pocket and snapping it on to his right hand.
She rose from the bed, and bent over, placing
her palms on the mattress and planting her legs apart.
“Raise your buttocks a little higher,” the
doctor urged as his cock began to stir to life in his pants again.
He admired the way the girl blushed modestly at the exposure.
“Stand still, now,” he ordered.
He leaned in and performed an intimate
examination, toying with the lips of her vulva and fingering her
virginal clit until the girl moved uneasily, and mildly protested,
“Doctor, it doesn’t hurt there .”
“Be still, Cadet, this is a routine test,” he
replied a little gruffly, continuing to roll her clit between his
fingers until it grew swollen and he smelled her womanly musk.
Reluctantly, he switched to her anal ring, probing it carefully
with his index finger, and causing her to inhale sharply one or two
times. The examination seemed to remind her of some unpleasant
experience, but she was unable to think what it was.
He straightened up, pulling the glove from
his hand. “Have you ever had hemorrhoids?” he asked.
She shook her head.
“It would be a little unusual for a girl of
your age, so I don’t think you are developing them,” he told her.
“Just come back in two days, just to make sure there’s no
problem.”
“Thank you so much, doctor,” Kim said
gratefully. “Could you please get me my clothes? I have to report
to my unit.”
Chapter Three: Administrative
Discipline
Cadets Bransom and Carroll had no trouble
finding “B” barracks among the many rows of identical buildings, as
it was the only occupied structure in the area, and in any case
they could hear Sergeant Powers bellowing long before they saw the
light streaming