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smeared
Vaseline over her exposed and tightly puckered asshole. A moment
later, a cold, hard object pressed in, breaching the ring of muscle
and sliding deep inside her body. The hand holding the thermometer
did not stay still, but instead circled the chilly, unforgiving
length inside her, stretching the opening even as her body
fluttered involuntarily against it. She had no conception of time
in her tense, humiliated state, but it seemed to take quite a while
before the thermometer slid out.
    "Her temperature is normal,
Doctor," said the nurse.
    “ Excellent!” he proclaimed,
“Ms. Reynolds, would you like to step over to the examination
chair?”
    She remained on the bed,
distraught that she had been exposed as just another slut willing
to do anything to get ahead. There was no point continuing the lie,
and as she slipped off the side of the bed and shuffled over to the
chair she refused to make eye contact with the nurse. The air felt
like it had turned to soup it was so thick, and she was dizzy with
the indignity of it all.
    Still, despite the intense
humiliation, she couldn’t help but notice that he pussy was
throbbing even more prominently than before. She ached for
satisfaction, and as she mounted the chair and raised her legs into
the stirrups, a moment of clarity washed over her mind. Sure, she
had suffered a brief incident of embarrassment, but once she had
her recommendation she would be free to leave and become a full
time OBGYN, never having to face the gossip mongering nurses in the
clinic ever again. So, she decided that whatever the doctor threw
at her, she was going to take it and please his every desire, no
matter how obscene it might be. She strengthened her resolve and as
the blood slowly faded from her cheeks, she finally looked at the
nurse and smiled defiantly.
    “ You can leave us now...”
he said to the nurse, waving her towards the door as he fastened
the restraining straps around her ankles. His smile was even more
sadistic than ever before, and with each tug on the straps he gazed
into her eyes, as if transmitting his squalid thoughts directly in
to her mind.
    She sat obediently in the
seat, awaiting his next will with her thighs parted wide and her
pussy lips spread open. He crouched down between her legs and
circled his thumb around her clitoris, watching as her juices
seeped out over her vulva while he stroked his thick shaft through
his trousers. He licked his lips, as if anticipating a great meal
he was about to devour, and then leaned in to eat her out. She
sighed loudly as she felt his intrusive tongue sliding around her
clitoris, massaging the firm little bean and flicking it left and
right.
    His thumb worked away
diligently at her vulva, pressing her vaginal opening apart as he
worked his middle finger inside and began to rub the delicate,
spongy tissue of her g-spot. Even though her legs were parted wide
open, his cheeks were nestled in between her thighs as he snacked
on her pussy, his head bobbing up and down as he lapped away at her
throbbing clit. She placed her hand on his head and ran her fingers
through his silver speckled hair, feeling the silky strands gliding
over her flesh as another dirty chill raced down her spine. He was
in control, though, and she needed to know who was boss. He grabbed
her wrists and held them together for a moment, clamping his left
arm easily around both of them while he unfastened his belt and
pulled it out from the waist loops of his trousers.
    Then, he yanked her arms
back and folded them behind the exam chair holding them securely in
place while he wrapped the thick leather belt around them. With her
arms bound, he was free to do as he pleased with her body, and she
was powerless to resist his will.
    She watched with a potent
mixture of fear and exhilaration as he returned to stand in front
of her. The bulge in his trousers was enormous, and her pussy was
on fire as she awaited the feel of his thick cock. His intentions
were somewhat darker