come with me.”
Her heart skipped a beat. Was he serious?
“Emily…”
She stood and followed him out of the room, curious about their destination. Nerves churned in her stomach and sent pulses of heat between her legs. She scurried down another wing, past a nurse’s station, and into a room at the end of a long hallway. Daniel turned a light on and closed the door, and her nervousness increased as she realized the purpose of this room.
A high examination table rested in one corner, a fresh sheet of paper covering it. Stirrups were attached to the end of the table, and a long-necked lamp hung from the ceiling. A cabinet and counter unit sat in another corner, and a rolling chair waited next to it. She gulped. This was the kind of room reserved for women’s health checkups. She peered up at Daniel with her mouth agape.
“Emily, I’m going to be giving you a full checkup today. Take your clothes off and sit right here.” The paper covering the examination table crinkled as he patted it. “I’ll be right back.” With that, he left the room, shutting the door behind him.
Okay, so he was definitely serious. Emily paced the small room a few times while glancing at the examination table. And the stirrups. Dear God, the stirrups. She’d had a yearly exam before, but it had always been quick and with a woman doctor. Nothing sexual about it at all. This was different though. She paused and hugged her center, trying to calm the nerves ravaging her system.
Moisture gathered in her panties, slipping from her pussy as she imagined all the naughty things Daniel might do to her. He’d make her lie down on the table, completely naked. He’d instruct her to scoot her bottom to the edge of the table and spread her legs wide for the stirrups. Her heart thumped wildly and she ran her hands through her hair, holding her breath as she listened for footsteps.
Where had he gone? She moved to the examination table and ran her hand along the paper, desire thrumming through her as another gush of liquid seeped from her slit. Well, she knew from experience that disobeying Daniel wasn’t a good idea. She was still sore from last night’s spanking.
She slipped off her shoes and pulled her dress over her head, folding it and placing it on the counter. The air conditioning kicked on, and the humming startled a gasp from her. She shuddered as a blast of cool air came down from the ceiling. Her nipples hardened inside her bra, and she cupped her breasts for a moment to soothe the growing ache.
The steady clap of footsteps in the hall left her scurrying to remove her panties and bra. A trickle of moisture rolled down her thigh as she walked to the examination table. She didn’t have time to clean it off, and shame filled her to know Daniel would soon discover her vast wetness. The doorknob turned and she hopped up on the table, quickly folding her hands in her lap to give the impression she’d been waiting like a good patient all this time.
Daniel entered, wearing a white doctor’s coat with Dr. Daniel Anderson engraved on a small pin affixed to the collar. A stethoscope hung around his neck, he held a clipboard in his hand, and a pair of blue latex gloves peeked from one coat pocket. Her mouth fell open as she stared, more shame filling her as she felt the wetness of her arousal touching her thigh. Oh, no. She’d leaked onto the paper covering. Surely Daniel would notice—and soon. Nothing seemed to escape his all-knowing eyes.
“Good evening, Ms. Hall. I’m Dr. Anderson.”
She fidgeted on the table, feeling exposed and vulnerable before him. They were playing, but that didn’t mean the examination wouldn’t bring her great embarrassment. She bowed her head and took a deep breath. “Good evening, Dr. Anderson.”
He smiled and sat the clipboard on the counter, next to her folded clothes. “Lie back for me. We’ll begin with the breast exam.” His businesslike tone jolted through Emily, sending a shockwave of pleasure
Her heart skipped a beat. Was he serious?
“Emily…”
She stood and followed him out of the room, curious about their destination. Nerves churned in her stomach and sent pulses of heat between her legs. She scurried down another wing, past a nurse’s station, and into a room at the end of a long hallway. Daniel turned a light on and closed the door, and her nervousness increased as she realized the purpose of this room.
A high examination table rested in one corner, a fresh sheet of paper covering it. Stirrups were attached to the end of the table, and a long-necked lamp hung from the ceiling. A cabinet and counter unit sat in another corner, and a rolling chair waited next to it. She gulped. This was the kind of room reserved for women’s health checkups. She peered up at Daniel with her mouth agape.
“Emily, I’m going to be giving you a full checkup today. Take your clothes off and sit right here.” The paper covering the examination table crinkled as he patted it. “I’ll be right back.” With that, he left the room, shutting the door behind him.
Okay, so he was definitely serious. Emily paced the small room a few times while glancing at the examination table. And the stirrups. Dear God, the stirrups. She’d had a yearly exam before, but it had always been quick and with a woman doctor. Nothing sexual about it at all. This was different though. She paused and hugged her center, trying to calm the nerves ravaging her system.
Moisture gathered in her panties, slipping from her pussy as she imagined all the naughty things Daniel might do to her. He’d make her lie down on the table, completely naked. He’d instruct her to scoot her bottom to the edge of the table and spread her legs wide for the stirrups. Her heart thumped wildly and she ran her hands through her hair, holding her breath as she listened for footsteps.
Where had he gone? She moved to the examination table and ran her hand along the paper, desire thrumming through her as another gush of liquid seeped from her slit. Well, she knew from experience that disobeying Daniel wasn’t a good idea. She was still sore from last night’s spanking.
She slipped off her shoes and pulled her dress over her head, folding it and placing it on the counter. The air conditioning kicked on, and the humming startled a gasp from her. She shuddered as a blast of cool air came down from the ceiling. Her nipples hardened inside her bra, and she cupped her breasts for a moment to soothe the growing ache.
The steady clap of footsteps in the hall left her scurrying to remove her panties and bra. A trickle of moisture rolled down her thigh as she walked to the examination table. She didn’t have time to clean it off, and shame filled her to know Daniel would soon discover her vast wetness. The doorknob turned and she hopped up on the table, quickly folding her hands in her lap to give the impression she’d been waiting like a good patient all this time.
Daniel entered, wearing a white doctor’s coat with Dr. Daniel Anderson engraved on a small pin affixed to the collar. A stethoscope hung around his neck, he held a clipboard in his hand, and a pair of blue latex gloves peeked from one coat pocket. Her mouth fell open as she stared, more shame filling her as she felt the wetness of her arousal touching her thigh. Oh, no. She’d leaked onto the paper covering. Surely Daniel would notice—and soon. Nothing seemed to escape his all-knowing eyes.
“Good evening, Ms. Hall. I’m Dr. Anderson.”
She fidgeted on the table, feeling exposed and vulnerable before him. They were playing, but that didn’t mean the examination wouldn’t bring her great embarrassment. She bowed her head and took a deep breath. “Good evening, Dr. Anderson.”
He smiled and sat the clipboard on the counter, next to her folded clothes. “Lie back for me. We’ll begin with the breast exam.” His businesslike tone jolted through Emily, sending a shockwave of pleasure
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