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STORY.72
The Master Chris Collection
FIRST VISIT TO THE GYNAECOLOGIST
---------------------------
This afternoon had been in the planning stages for
months. Now the day was finally at hand. It was really quite a
unique opportunity. I was sitting behind a regular reception
desk wearing a shirt, slacks and a white lab coat. I looked
every bit the part of a doctor's assistant and that was exactly
the part I was to play. My friend and co-conspirator, Roger, a
gynaecologist, was in his office only a few feet away. The
waiting room was empty. There were only two people expected
today and only one patient.
Roger had known that this day would come for a number of
years but my invitation was much more recent. Roger had long
been a fan of the Master Chris stories and had noted my own
interest in the submissive nature of a gynaecological exam. We
had made contact a couple of years before and had become instant
friends.
Although we lived in different parts of the country,
Roger and I often found the time to talk, making sure we kept up
on each other's exploits. I told him that I envied him his
profession but he was quick to set me straight about that. In
99.9% of the visit, he assured me, I'd have really no interest
in being there. Still, he said, every once in awhile there is a
visit that makes it interesting. Roger also described to me the
group he and his wife Jane had been a part of for almost ten
years. There were currently four couples involved and they had
regular parties once per month. The ages ranged from the late
20's to early 40's. All four women were very submissive and the
men dominant. During the parties, explained Roger, the women
might be instructed to perform for the group or they might
switch submissives for the evening, giving each woman the chance
to be dominated by someone new.
Roger had described one of the women to me in detail a
couple of months ago. Wendy was 38 but looked ten years younger.
She had been submissive most of her adult life to her husband
Robert and had known Roger and Jane since before their marriage
eighteen years before. She was apparently a petite blond not
unlike Meg Ryan Roger assured me She kept her figure through the
birth of two daughters, one now fourteen and one just turning
seventeen. It was Sally, the seventeen year-old that had me hop
a plane half-way across the country. Roger was the gynaecologist
of three of the four women who were part of their group and
their annual exams were part of the .1% of exams that he found
"interesting". Wendy had discussed Sally's impending exam with
Roger as it would be the first full gynaecological exam she had
ever had.
Roger had shared that discussion with me. Wendy had been
concerned about what would be done to Sally during her exam.
Wendy's own examinations while thorough, contained an extensive
erotic element. Wendy knew that Sally was due for an exam. She
also knew that Sally's own submissive nature was starting to
express itself. She described Sally's obvious arousal during
spankings and afterwards during corner time and an incident when
she found Sally masturbating blindfolded. She very much wanted
to give her to Roger. Still, an aura of decorum would have to be
maintained.
After conferring with Wendy and Robert, Roger had also
gotten permission for me to assist. A rare and sweet opportunity
that I would not have missed for the world. In the last seven
weeks we had scripted the exam between the three of us and now
here we were. Wendy and Sally were expected any minute and I
knew I could hardly wait.
The door opened at exactly 4:30. They were right on
time. The two of them were very pretty and the family
resemblance was obvious. Wendy was about 5'5" with short curly
blond hair and a freckled nose and cheeks. I guess her weight at
about 110lbs with about a 34B-24-34, aerobics instructor body.
She was wearing a floral print sundress and high-heeled sandals.
Roger's comparison of Meg Ryan was not at all unfair
Sally was the junior version. Same freckled nose and
cheeks, blond hair up high in a pony tail. She was also in a
sundress, this one yellow. It was short enough to show off long
tanned coltish legs and tight enough to show every erect
nipples. From fear? excitement? arousal? She did look a little
nervous.
Wendy approached me at the desk. "Hi. Sally here has an
appointment with Dr. Bentsen."
I flashed my warmest smile, "Hi Mrs. Keal. Hello Sally.
Yes, I see your appointment here for 4:30. I'll let Dr. Bentsen
know that you're here."
Roger's eyes were twinkling with excitement. "Ok. Show
Wendy in first."
"Great" I said.
A moment later, I was back in the waiting room. "Mrs
Keal, Dr. Bentsen would like to see you in his office first."
"You wait right here Sally. I'm sure it won't be long."
said her mother.
I led Wendy down the corridor to Roger's office and held
the door to let her pass inside. I followed her and shut the
door behind me. Roger had assured me that this office was
completely soundproofed.
"Hi Roger." said Wendy smiling.
"Hi yourself." he said, "Excited?"
"Whew! And how! I feeling a little guilty for being so
turned on at my daughter getting examined but I can't help it."
"As you've no doubt guessed, that person behind you is
Chris."
"Hi." she smiled at me.
"Hello again." I said.
Roger smiled at Wendy. "Did you prepare yourself as I
instructed?"
Wendy's face blushed a deep red as she stole a glance in
my direction. "Yes, Sir." she whispered.
"Good." said Roger, "Let' s make sure. Remove your dress
and stand in position."
Wendy gulped and looked again at me hesitatingly. Having
to strip in front of a newly met man is unnerving as her
daughter was about to discover. Wendy closed her eyes for a
moment then reached down and grasped the hem of her dress. I one
movement she peeled it up, over her head and off leaving her
naked but for her heels. These were off a moment later and Wendy
spread her feet almost three feet apart before clasping her
hands behind her head.
The tanned back, buttocks and legs were perfect from my
rear perspective. Wendy had kept herself in shape. Between her
tight buttocks peeked the end of a rectal plug as per Roger's
instructions.
Roger motioned me over to enjoy the frontal view. With
Wendy's hands behind her head, her breasts were pulled up
leaving gently curving mounds with no sag. As Roger had
described, Wendy's nipples were a dark brown and right now were
very hard. Although the areolae were not very wide, the nipples
themselves were quite long and quite thick. With the pencil in
my hand, I flicked each of them a couple of times. "We'll have
to see if Sally's get this long won't we?" Wendy moaned in reply.
Moving further to the front I could see Wendy's smooth
mound. All the women in Roger's group kept themselves completely
devoid of public hair. Wendy's lips were puffy and protubant and
I could see the glistening sheen of her juices on them. I let my
fingers trail across her bare pubis as I walked around her, "I
wonder if we'll have to shave Sally's today?" I murmured. Wendy
groaned aloud at the thought.
I completed my tour behind the pretty blond where my
fingers found the end of the rectal plug. "Would you like to
tease one of these into your daughter's bottom?" I whispered.
"Oh God yes!" she said.
Roger chuckled. "Speaking of which, we'd better get
started. Chris, this is your cue. We'll be enjoying Sally
preparation from behind the one-way mirror."
I turned and left Roger's office and headed back to the
waiting room.
"Sally, would you follow me please?" It was my best
bedside voice.
Sally obediently followed me down the corridor and into
an examining room.
"Sally, Dr. Bentsen is going to be with you in just a
few moments. I'm going to take care of the basics before he
does. Please take our shoes, clothes and any underwear off here
and I'll be right back. Ok?"
Sally gulped nervously but nodded her head. I left the
room and the door perhaps an inch ajar. A moment later I was in
the next room with Roger and Wendy looking through a one-way
mirror. Sally did look quite nervous. She removed first her
shoes and then hesitated a long minute or so before reaching
down to peel off her sun dress.
This left her in just a pair of high-cut floral print
panties. Sally put her fingers into the waistband and started to
pull them off. Her bare buttocks came into view. Then, seeming
to think the better of it, she pulled them back up and looked
around as though for some other covering. There was, of course,
none. Sally's bare breasts came into view as she turned. The
nipples were pink and perhaps a little smaller than her mother's
but they were definitely thick and definitely long and, like her
mother's definitely hard.
Sally perched herself on the table to await her fate and
that was my cue to get back to work. My eyebrows raised as I
walked in the room and looked pointedly at Sally's panties.
"Now Sally," I said in my most paternal voice "I hope
you're going to be a good girl for me."
Sally's freckled face reddened as she blushed.
"Take those panties off please. I did say all of your
clothes."
"Yes, Sir." said the young girl softly and hopped off
the table to remove her last line of defense.
The blond pubis was lightly covered. I could clearly see
Sally's puffy lips through the light down before one hand
dropped to cover up.
"Ok. You can sit up on the table for a minute. I've got
most of your medical history already from your mom but I have a
few more specific questions you'll need to answer for Dr
Bentsen." I pulled out an officious looking clipboard.
"Now then, when did you start menstruating?"
Sally blushed again as she realized how personal these
questions were. She had no idea. "Thirteen."
"And when did your last period start?"
"Two weeks ago yesterday."
"Ok. Are you sexually active?"
"What?! No." Sally's eyes were wide.
"Sally, you'll need to answer all these questions
truthfully for Dr. Bentsen. "Have you ever had intercourse?"
Sally shook her head.
"Have you had boyfriends?"
"Yes." she said.
"And what did you do with them? Have you let them touch
you?"
Sally blushed again as she nodded.
"On your breasts?"
Another nod.
"Your pubic area?"
Again a nod.
"Have they touched you inside your vagina?"
Sally hesitated a long moment before nodding again.
"And have they touched your anal region?"
Sally's eyes opened wide and her head shot up. "No way!"
"Ok fine." I said, "Now then, how often do you
masturbate?"
"Uhhh, no. No I don't do that." said Sally
"Now Sally, of course you do. All girls of your age do.
I'd just like to know how often. Several times a day, once a
day, once a week?"
"A couple of times a week I guess." said Sally in a low
voice.
"Good. Thank you. And what objects have you inserted
into you while masturbating?"
Sally started to protest again but one look at my face
stopped her cold.
"Not much, my hairbrush, a candle and a carrot."
"Have your ever inserted anything into your bottom?"
Sally shook her head. Her blush had now expanded down
her chest almost to her erect nipples.
"That'll do it. I'll be giving these answers to Dr.
Bentsen. Now let's take care of your height, weight, blood
pressure and so on. Hop off that table and come over to the
scale."
Sally's hands naturally moved to cover herself. One
across her breasts, the other over her pubis. I took her weight
and carefully noted it on my clipboard.
"Ok. now turn around to face me with your feet together
and hands by your side. Stand tall."
Sally blushed yet again as she uncovered herself before
me. I took note of her height and then directed her back to the
table where, in a few moments, I had measured her blood pressure.
"Ok now lie on the table on your tummy please."
Sally, now used to following my instructions, rolled
onto her tummy on the paper covered table.
"Good. Up on hands and knees now. That's fine. Now cross
your arms and rest your head down on your hands. Very good."
Sally was now in a classic head-down, tail-up position.
I grasped one of her calves and gently urged it outwards leaving
her knees about eight inches apart. Sally was looking at me as I
moved now slowly around the room. In this exposing, submissive
position she was completely open. I moved to one of the cabinets
and slowly, deliberately pulled on rubber gloves. As I snapped
the end of the glove over my wrist, I saw Sally blink.
Now from another cabinet I pulled a rectal thermometer
and a tube of lubricating KY jelly. Sally's eyes went wide as I
moved from the cabinet back to the examining table. I took the
thermometer and covered it with the lubricant. Now I rested the
palm of my left hand on the smooth white buttocks. My forefinger
and thumb were resting gently down the slightly spread crack of
Sally's bottom. Pressing down, then firmly outward, I spread the
cheeks wide apart. Sally's dark brown crinkled anus was now
fully exposed to me. I held her there a long moment. I could
feel her tremble slightly beneath my palm. The next touch Sally
felt was cold, right at the center of her virgin anus. I teased
the cool metal tip of the thermometer covered in the slippery
jelly at the entrance to the anus then slid it deep into her
rectum in one long motion. Once three-quarters of it was fully
inside her I twirled it between my fingers for a moment
eliciting a soft squeal from the teen before releasing the
buttocks. I jiggled the thermometer once or twice before telling
Sally to stay still until I instructed her otherwise.
I walked back to the cabinet and removed my gloves. The
KY was now conveniently placed where Roger would be using it
shortly. I moved back to the table a couple of times to tease
the tip of the thermometer. The trembles and shivers in Sally's
hindquarters were well worth the effort. After about two minutes
of having to wait in this humiliating position, it was almost
time for the thermometer to come out. I could see from behind
her that the rectal teasing was causing another welcome effect.
Sally's sparsely covered pussy lips were now puffy and spread
out like the petals of a flower. Her internal moisture was
clearly visible from behind.
The door behind me opened and Roger walked in right on
schedule. Sally' s eyes flew open at the intrusion. Now two
strange men were looking at her naked body in this terribly
exposing position! Sally had never felt this exposed.
"Hello Sally, I'm Dr. Bentsen." said Roger, "You look
like Chris is just about done with you."
"Just about Doctor." I said, "We're just finishing off
with Sally's temperature."
"Good." said Roger.
I teased the thermometer for the last time and pulled it
slowly from her rectum in a twirling motion. Without further
instruction, Sally stayed motionless in her tail-up position as
I completed the notations on the clipboard and Roger made a show
of reading it.
"Ok. Thanks Chris." he said and I made my exit.
Roger moved over to Sally and softly smacked her left
buttock. "Up you get Sally. Sit down on the table and we'll get
this exam over with."
I made my way into Roger's office. Wendy was at the
one-way mirror still naked. The rectal plug was still visible
between her buttocks which were now a hot pink in color. She had
obviously just spent a little time over Roger's knee.
Wendy looked over her shoulder at me as I walked in.
"That was very hot!" she said smiling, "I came twice while you
took her temperature."
I smiled back, "Glad you enjoyed it."
We turned together to see the view of Roger and Sally
together. Roger was taking his time to carefully examine Sally's
breasts. First with her hands down then with her hands clasped
behind her head, Roger pressed and squeezed each part of her
firm mounds. Through the speaker we heard him instructing her on
how to do a breast self-examination and made the red-faced teen
practice it on herself while he watched. Roger took a little
extra time with Sally's nipples, rolling them and tugging on
them until they had extended to the longest extent possible.
Sally was squirming with embarrassment by the time he was done.
"Alright Sally, now I'd like you to scoot all the way
down the table here to the end. Good. Now lie back and put your
hands by your sides. Great."
Roger pulled out the stirrups and adjusted them wide
apart. Taking each of Sally's ankles he placed her feet firmly
in the stirrups. The final position left Sally fully spread out
and exposed. Roger now dropped the bottom part of the table to
leave Sally's buttocks in mid-air. He now had complete access to
all of Sally. From our vantage point so could we. Between
Sally's knees we could see her smoothly rounded breasts
punctuated by her rock-hard nipples pointing towards the
ceiling. Her pussy lips were now naturally spread open and her
state of arousal was evident in both the nipples and the copious
amounts of juice visible on her pink inner lips.
From where we were looking even Sally's anus was fully
exposed as the position she was in left her buttocks pulled wide
apart also. The glistening view of KY jelly was still visible at
the center of her crinkled opening.
Roger sat down between Sally's splayed thighs leaving
him only a few short inches from her spread open charms and
pulled on a pair of latex gloves. First he spread her outer lips
wide apart and touched all along them. The hood of Sally's young
clitoris was next and Roger teased it back and forth before
pulling it all the way back to fully expose her clit. Sally
moaned involuntarily and squirmed under the touch.
"Sensitive?" asked Roger.
"Uh huh." said the helpless teen.
"That's your clitoris Sally. And this is the covering
for it. When it is stimulated or when you are aroused it will
often get hard and very sensitive. It's quite normal for it to
get erect like this here during an exam. Continuing to
manipulate it will usually cause a woman to have an orgasm. Now,
have you been stimulating your clitoris when you masturbate?"
Sally nodded her head.
"Do you only rub it or have you stimulated it in other
ways."
"Just rubbing."
"Ok fine, and have you let boys rub you here also?"
Sally nodded again.
"Hmmm." said Roger, "and do they do that directly or
through your clothes?"
"Both, I guess." answered Sally.
Roger had continued to hold his thumb over Sally's clit
during his questions and Sally was now squirming at the
sensations he was causing. With a final tweak, Roger let go of
the hood of Sally clitoris and let it slide over the engorged
button.
Moving a little lower now, Roger spread Sally's inner
pussy lips wide open with his fingers. Once he had teased them
back and forth he let them go and rested his left hand over the
pubis. By no coincidence his thumb was again resting directly
over her clit. With his right hand, roger now eased the tip of
his forefinger into Sally's pussy Sally gasped at the sensation.
With several in and out twisting movements, Roger eased his
finger fully into the teenage pussy.
In front of me Wendy was easing two fingers into her
own. With a short cry, Wendy brought herself to her third orgasm
of the afternoon. The two of us were spellbound at the sight of
Sally's examination.
Roger now eased his finger out and added a second. Both
fingers now slowly disappeared into Sally's body as Roger's left
thumb gently teased Sally's clit. We could see Sally roll her
hips at the penetration as her body tried to pussy itself onto
the probing fingers.
"Just relax Sally." said Roger whose combination of in
and out and clitoral rubbing were allowing her to do anything
but.
"But I feel so tingly down there." said Sally.
"It's possibly just arousal from the examination. As I
told you, that's not at all unusual for a girl's first exam."
Sally's squirming was now non-stop. We could see her
stomach muscles ripple as Roger brought her closer and closer to
an orgasm. Roger pulled his two fingers from Sally's pussy
leaving her right on the edge of her climax. Now he slid his
left hand lower and used it to again open her lips wide apart
Reaching over to the counter, Roger took a small speculum. Sally
wasn't even looking. He slid the tip of it in and out for a
moment then firmly slid it home. Sally gasped and lifted her
hips almost off the table at the fullness of the feeling now
inside her.
Now Roger slowly twisted the speculum through ninety
degrees until the handle was downward. Sally was panting
slightly at the sensation deep inside her body.
"Ok. Let's open you up a bit so we can get a better
look." said Roger as he slowly spread the petals of the speculum
and the interior of Sally's pussy at the same time.
"Oh, Oh!" said Sally as Roger stretched her pussy lips
and the whole of her interior wide open.
Roger quickly took a Pap smear but left the speculum in
as he continued the exam. From our perspective, we could only
imagine how much more exposed Sally must now feel. Her feet up
and wide open in the stirrups, even the interior of her body now
opened for display and her now completely helpless to do
anything but lie back and experience the different sensations.
Roger's left hand never left Sally's pubic mound and his
constant stimulation of her clitoral area kept the young girl
squirming.
"Everything looks alright up here." said Roger, "Let's
check a little lower." Roger's finger now moved downward toward
Sally's tight anus.
The lubrication of Sally's bottom which I had started
with the thermometer had been augmented by Sally's own juices
which had been trickling from her pussy along her crack for
about fifteen minutes. Roger's fingertip at the entrance to her
bottom had Sally squirm again.
"Oh!" she exclaimed as just the tip of Roger's
lubricated finger slipped inside. There seemed to be no
resistance as he buried the rest of finger slid deep into her
without complaint.
Wendy and I watched Sally's toes curl over the silver
stirrups at the sensation of being penetrated in her rectum.
Roger twisted his finger back and forth before pulling almost
all the way out then pushing his finger forward as deep as he
could. The added stimulus was too much for Sally. With a tiny
cry her toes curled again and we watched her whole body tense
then release in a full blown orgasm.
Wendy came yet again at the sight of her own daughter
climaxing in front of her. Roger's hands gently pulled back as
Sally calmed down.
"Chris." he called.
I entered a moment later. Sally, still flushed from her
orgasm, blushed again at this latest exposure.
"Chris, would you have Sally's mother come in please?"
I left to find Wendy.
In Roger's office, Wendy was just pulling her dress back
over her head. She walk into the examining room a moment later.
"Hi Mrs. Keal." said Roger
Sally was now exposed in front of her mother as she
never had been before. With the speculum still stretching her
wide open, Wendy was now getting a view even inside her
daughter's pussy. Blushing had seemed to become Sally's
expression of the day and she seemed to blush even more as Wendy
took a good look.
"Sally is doing fine." said Roger. "I've just completed
her exam. The only problem she has seems to be some
constipation. If you like, I can leave you to take care of it at
home or if you'd rather, I can give Sally an enema here to clean
her out."
Sally's eyes flew wide and she looked like she was about
to comment but, of course, no one was asking her opinion.
"If you think an enema is called for Doctor, please give
one to her here. Sally should be used to them. She's gotten them
often enough at home."
"Mom!" cried Sally in embarrassment.
Roger was already lubricating the Bardex nozzle. Sally
might have had enemas at home but they were unlikely to be like
the one she was about to receive. A moment later, Sally felt the
tip of the large nozzle at her now very lubricated anus. With a
gentle push, Roger slid the first bulb past Sally's sphincter to
settle well inside her rectum.
With a couple of squeezes, the bulb in Sally's bottom
expanded to full size.
"Oh!" she cried again in surprise. She was now more than
full with an object embedded in her bottom that she had an
involuntary urge to expel and the still-open speculum stretching
her pussy. There was no amount of pushing that would allow her
escape from the invading devices. Roger took this opportunity to
remove the speculum from her. Both Wendy and I watched as he did
so. Sally pussy stayed yawning open all on its own for a moment
before her supple muscles pulled it closed once again.
"Now, now." said Wendy as she patted Sally's belly.
"Just relax and let the doctor take care of you."
The nozzle was now quickly attached to the waiting bag
and one click later, warm water was slowly filling Sally's
bottom. Sally announced that she was full a couple of minutes
later but Roger just smiled and let the balance of the bag empty
into her. Her smooth belly slowly swelled as the water filled it.
Now Roger detached the hose from the nozzle leaving the
tube of the nozzle and the end of the nozzle hanging down
between Sally's legs.
"Chris" said Roger, "Would you please take Sally to the
washroom?"
"Sure." I said.
The three of us helped Sally to her feet. The water from
the enema now clearly showed in how distended her belly was
while standing. Sally was panting with the heavy sensation of
the enema held in by the inflated Bardex deep in her rectum.
I took Sally by the elbow and led her out of the
examining room across the corridor into the bathroom. Any
residue of modesty seemed to have left her with the enema as she
didn't even complain about being brought into the corridor
completely naked with a tube hanging from her bottom. I had her
bend over at the toilet and deflated the Bardex. I gently pulled
it from her and let her plop down on the toilet to expel the
enema.
"Go back into the examining room when you're ready." I
said and left her a few moments of privacy.
It took over five minutes before Sally dashed back naked
across the corridor to the exam room. I instructed her to get
dressed and then took her into Dr. Bentsen's office. Wendy was
already there, sitting in one of the chairs. Sally took the
other.
"Alright Sally." said Roger, "I'm giving you a clean
bill of health. Everything seems to be in working order and
unless you need to see me otherwise, I'll look forward to your
regular exam next year."
I had no doubt that Roger would look forward to Sally
next exam. I know I sure would.
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