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(FF, mast, medical) *** My name is Martha and I'm 33 I live alone and because I'm not in a serious relationship I have thrown myself into my career and work out every day at the gym on my way to work. On a girly night out an old friend confided in me that she had visited a specialist to have an internal checkup and although she went privately and had to pay she told me it was well worth the money. She went on to tell me she now had regular checkups and suggested that at my age I should do the same, she sent the phone number to my Blackberry, I told her I would think about it. When I got home I thought she was stupid to pay for an examination that her doctor could do for nothing, I would ring my surgery in the morning and make an appointment, then I remembered the receptionist who asked a lot of questions and was well known in the village as a gossip. The next morning at work I waited until there was no one in my office and then I rang the number I had been given. I very polite sounding woman answered the phone and asked for an appointment after I finished work, I was told the next appointment was on Friday at 7pm. I accepted and was given the address. Three or four times during the week I was about to cancel but when I finished work on Friday at 4 I rushed home to get a good bath and get ready for my embarrassing ordeal. I did not know what to expect and when I found the address there was just a brass plaque on the gate post with the name P. H. Sykes in plain letters. I rang the bell and walked through the hallway into a small reception room with a few chairs and a desk where a pretty young woman sat at a computer. "It won't be long this client is nearly finished," she said. "Take a seat." A few minutes later I heard someone moving in the hall way and caught sight of a woman leaving through the front door. She looked about my own age and walked with a spring to her step. I was told to go in and knocked on the door as I entered. Quickly I took in the room sat behind the desk was a woman in her thirties wearing a white coat, there was an examination couch and a chair similar to that used by dentists but it finished where the seat ended and under the seat was a stainless steel tray there were two metal arms with foot rests at each side of the seat, and there was other medical equipment. "Please sit down" She said indicating a chair in front of her desk "I need to ask to ask you a few questions as this is your first visit, Just relax and don't be embarrassed at the questions everything is confidential." She asked me my name, address, phone numbers, date of birth, occupation, I answered all his questions his next one threw me slightly. "Do you have regular periods?" "Um Yes" I replied. "Are they painful?" "Um Sometimes," I was getting embarrassed. "Are they becoming more painful?" "Um, yes." "How long do they last?" I felt like saying too long, but answered, "Four or five days." "Do you indulge in regular sexual intercourse?" "Um, not regularly, but sometimes..." "Do you use condoms during sexual intercourse?" "Yes," I lied. Her next question nearly made me leave and I went bright scarlet as she asked. "Do you indulge in masturbation?" "Well... yes, sometimes..." I stuttered. Quickly she resumed his questioning on a more acceptable level. "Do you have any lumps in your breasts, or are they painful to touch?" "No." "Do you check yourself for lumps in the breasts regularly?" "No, not really." "Do you take the pill?" "Yes." "Please remove your top and Bra and we will start the examination, if you feel uncomfortable at any time and want me to stop just tell me." I undressed as I told her I was fine and stood facing the examination couch. She came from behind the desk and stood facing me in her hand was a small dictating recorder. Looking at me she recorded his conclusions, "Breasts normal appearance, equal size, very little drooping for age, nipples normal." She stopped recording, "Please lay on the couch." She placed a thermometer in my mouth and took my blood pressure and recorded the results, "Perfectly normal," she reassured me. "I will now examine your breasts, if you want me to stop you must tell me." Her touch was gentle as she ran his fingers first over my right and then my left breast. As she felt for lumps her finger pressure became a little firmer. Working her way round each breast she got closer to my nipples I did not need to look down I could feel they were getting aroused and by the time she had finished checking for lumps. They were like two hard bullets I glanced down they had never grown to that length before they were sticking out at least half an inch. "Do you get any discharges from your breasts?" I stammered, "N-no," as she took hold of my right nipple between her fingers and thumb and gently squeezed, she did the same with my left I dug my fingers into the arms of the chair as the exquisite feelings she was causing rushed through my body. She released her grip and dictated into the recorder, everything was normal she reassured me. "Now if you can remove the rest of your clothes and get up on to the chair I will finish my examination." I turned away from her and removed my skirt and knickers and tried to get on the chair as modestly as I could. "Just slide down a little so your bottom is at the end of the chair," she said, and pulled the steel tray out a little under the chair and taking each leg in turn she placed them on the metal arms putting my feet in the rests at the ends and putting a Velcro strap over each ankle. I felt very exposed and totally embarrassed when she slid two thermometers one into my anus and the other into my vagina. She pulled a monitor on a trolley with other instruments on it and told me to relax. As she touched a switch on the monitor the chair changed its angle the head went lower and the rest of the chair raised up I was level with her face as she sat on the stool fastened to the trolley. She removed the thermometers and recorded the results, touching the monitor again the metal arms moved slightly apart exposing all my private parts to her gaze, I was about to protest when she gently touched my outer lips with his fingers and his next comment threw me off guard. "I don't think I'll need the lubricant jelly, you have produced enough naturally." That embarrassed me, she could tell that I was feeling aroused. I gripped the arms of the chair as her fingers separated my pussy lips s traced round my opening brushing against my clitoris I felt a great pleasure building. I watched as she reached for a metal speculum. "This will feel quite cold," she said as she gently inserted the instrument into my sopping vagina soon I was being opened up as she adjusted the device, it felt like I had something large inside me. She pressed a button on the monitor and the leg supports widened and stretched my legs so wide I thought I was doing the splits. She was so close when he looked inside my stretched vagina I could feel her breath on my skin. "Everything looks normal," she said. "I will get a better view with another instrument but first I must rinse." She removed the speculum and picked up a bottle with an extended neck, she slid the nozzle into my still open vagina and I was unprepared for the rush of warm water that flooded into me running down my lips and into the tray below. When she had finished she took a towel and gently dried me patting my outer lips and drying around my sensitive clitoris. She took hold of a shiny cylinder connected to the monitor by a cable. "This is a special camera device that will enable me to see much more clearly and to see how your muscles react." Before I could say anything she inserted the cylinder into me, an image of my vagina and cervix came up on the monitor, the image was dark and as she increased the illumination the cylinder warmed up and pulsed with a rhythmic vibration. The sensations were stimulating me as she moved the instrument around she kept telling me what she was looking at and how everything looked normal. "I will make the picture brighter," she adjusted a control and the image became clearer at the same time the vibrations increased in tempo moving the instrument about she inserted it further and then withdrew it till it was touching my G spot she held it there as she told me to look at the monitor. "You can see the muscles of your vagina are rippling due to the stimulation you are feeling." Pushing the device harder against my G spot she asked, "Do you always reach orgasm when you have intercourse?" I steadied my breathing and said, "No, not always." "Do you always have an orgasm when you masturbate?" I was shocked but as she asked the question she increased the speed and strength of the vibrations. "Yes," I moaned. "I always make myself cum." I felt the fingers of her other hand touch my engorged clitoris and she rubbed me quickly as she pumped the pulsating camera in and out of my pussy. I let go of the chair arms and squeezed my engorged nipples twisting them as my orgasm hit me I lifted my bottom off the seat as she continued to work on my pussy with the vibrating camera. "Look how your cervix is pulsating and all your vaginal muscles are contracting you can see how you are squirting as you have your orgasm." I fixed my eyes on the monitor, as my orgasm subsided she removed the camera and passed me some paper towels to dry myself with. "I will replay that to you when you get dressed, and I will go over my findings and answer any questions you may have." Afterwards, I sat at the desk as she proceeded to tell me her findings. "Your general heath seems perfectly normal, you obviously work out to keep your body in such good shape, but you have neglected to work on those parts of your body that can give you so much pleasure." I nodded my head as she went on. "I recommend a repeat session to instruct you in certain exercises and body control techniques, do you normally use a vibrator when you masturbate?" "No I don't." "Do you have any questions?" "No, but thank you for everything, I will make another appointment," I said as I walked somewhat unsteadily into the reception office. Under the desk the receptionist still had her fingers inside her knickers. She had cum twice as she watched the whole proceedings on her monitor. "Shall we say next week at the same time?" she asked, without bringing her hand above the desk. "Don't you have any appointments sooner?" I pleaded. "No I'm sorry, but next week at same time is the first free appointment," she lied. She knew this patient was hooked and that she would be able get in on the act next week and give her some therapy too. To be continued... Tell me how you would like the story to continue: robandlindainspain@gmail.com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 76