When young Megan admits to her college roommate that she has
never had an orgasm, she finds herself at the Climax Clinic in the capable
hands of Dr. Bauer. She quickly finds
that the doctor has unusual and forceful methods, tying her down and exploring
her every bodily reaction. When the
doctor first prescribes anal penetration, there’s little the helpless teen can
do to resist. But will the desperate
teen be willing to accept Dr. Bauer’s final treatment—even if it involves the
loss of her virginity and possible impregnation?
Warning: this 10,400-word story contains a helpless young virgin in the hands
of a domineering doctor, reluctant bondage, medically necessary anal
penetration, a girl’s amazing first orgasms, straps and vibrators, orgasm
denial, and an ever-increasing intensity of examinations ending in rough
defloration and a doctor’s seed deep inside a virgin’s womb. Adults only!
Free excerpt:
I glanced at the table—really more of a chair,
stirrups to keep ankles high jutting up near the end—then back at the
doctor. “I’ve never done that...that
sort of exam before,” I murmured.
Dr. Bauer released my shoulder and stepped back,
looking me up and down. “How old are
you, again, Megan?”
I had to turn away from his piercing gaze. “Eighteen,” I said to the floor. “I just started at the college across town.”
“Ahh, well, it’s never too early to start having your
annual checkups.” He strolled over to
the exam chair and began to adjust the angle and height of the stirrups. “Don’t worry, we’ll schedule that for another
time. You came here for help with other
issues, and that’s what I intend to solve.”
He patted the seat as a smile quirked the corner of his mouth. “Now come on.”
I reluctantly pulled myself to my feet. What
have I gotten myself into? I had
expected an old nurse to ask me a few embarrassing questions then prescribe a
pill or two and tell me to get plenty of sleep.
Instead I was about to spread my legs for an extremely handsome man, and
I didn’t even know yet what exactly he planned to do. The cool air against my shaved pussy reminded
me that I was naked under the thin hospital robe. Its short length didn’t even reach halfway to
my knees, and the back was mostly open.
I crawled up onto the chair, feeling silly as I tried
to keep myself covered despite what I was about to reveal. As soon as I sat back the doctor gently
gripped one of my ankles and lifted it into the stirrup. From below where my ankle rested he pulled a
thick nylon strap and wrapped it twice around my pale skin, pulling it tight
before securing the velcro. My heart
skipped a beat at that, suddenly feeling very vulnerable.
“Is that part really necessary?” I asked meekly as he
lifted my other ankle.
“Well, we can’t have you falling off onto the floor,
now can we?” he said with a sly smile as he strapped my other ankle tight. I tried pulling against them and felt fear
flutter in my chest when I couldn’t move my legs at all. I was trapped, spread open, and completely
exposed.
Dr. Bauer sat on a stool and scooted himself until he
was seated directly between my legs. He
expertly snapped on a pair of disposable latex gloves he had grabbed from a
box. I was nearly quivering with
nervousness, my entire body tense. I had
never felt so exposed and at the mercy of another person. He could have done anything to me at that moment and I would have been helpless to
stop him.
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