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Doctor Patient privilege
Susanna says: - It is, as always, the simple things that are the most
beautiful and enjoying. I am sitting writing this story simply dressed in
my PJs, my Ugg boots and my false breasts lightly attached, whilst
wearing a page boy wig and some coral lipstick. I'm sipping a glass of
chilled white wine and eating some fresh blackberries from the garden. I
have some chill-out music in the background to relax me, whilst between
my pussy lips sits a butt plug, providing me with raw sensations that are
sending me to heaven - oops blackberry juice on my breasts!
All told it is simply one of the best experiences that you could have -
try it and you'll know what I mean! Enjoy the story.
Simon always dreaded going to the Doctors for his regular check-ups, but
as both he and Cherie had paid for going private then, he couldn't really
say no - it was after all their hard earned money and he didn't want to
waste it. As he walked from his car to the clinic entrance he began to
dwell on the previous weekend and the most recent time when Susie and
Amanda, together with his wife, had pleasured themselves both with and
through his sissified body, always ensuring that his own ejaculation was
never fulfilled; he had masturbated in the bathroom after they had
finished with him, and despite everything he was embarrassed to know that
they knew he had done that, their knowing smiles told a thousand words!
He realised as his hand was on the door handle that he would have to come
up with a plausible explanation for the state of his male pussy - he also
realised that he would have remember to call it his arsehole and not his
pussy, he did after all have his appearance to maintain within the
community!
He sat, albeit rather uncomfortably, in reception, shifting about on the
chair, very self-conscious of his erection, before being called in to see
Dr Richards, or Diana as she sometimes liked to be called. He sat down
and proceeded through the niceties, the routine questions. Was he getting
enough fibre, was he still not smoking, was he getting enough exercise
and fresh air? Simon knew that he blushed at that one and hoped that
Diana didn't notice. She proceeded to test his blood pressure, asking him
to rest his arm on the desk. He was always fascinated by her slim fingers
and equally slim hands, wondering how with such fine porcelain fingers
she was able to handle the day-to-day rigour of general practice. After a
while she took the strap off and informed him that it was within
tolerance - such an ambiguous word thought Simon - and that there was
nothing to worry about at this stage.
It was while Simon was rolling his sleeve back down that he caught the
words, prostate and check, at which point he started to feel a little ill
at ease. He tried to think of some reason to avoid her observing his
rectum, but instead simply spluttered and then acquiesced to her request
to stand up. She directed him towards the middle of the room and asked
him to pull down his trousers and bend over at the waist.
Thoughts that should have come to the fore earlier in the conversation
began to thrust themselves into his mind, the fact that he wasn't even 35
yet, let alone over 40 and surely that was when you needed these kinds of
checks. Diana mentioned something about revised guidance, before pulling
his boxers down his legs.
Simon felt confused, he felt excitement, because after all she was an
attractive woman and he had begun to be conditioned to respond and behave
in a certain fashion when a woman treated him like this. He also felt
embarrassed because he knew that she would spot his distended rectum and
the red welts on his buttocks from the recent spanking he had received.
But more than anything it was his throbbing erection that was causing him
the most confusion of all in this situation.
He heard the snap of a latex glove, before Diana applied some lubricant
to his anus. It was at this point that she commented upon his predicament
and the fact that something rather large and blunt had thrust itself deep
within him. "I didn't realise that you were homosexual Simon, does your
wife know."
Simon paused for thought, not helped by the fact that Diana kept her
finger thrust within him and for some reason was intent on wriggling it
about inside him.
"I, erhm, and well I'm not really. It's my wife see, she has, and well
it's all the fault of those magazines. She read somewhere that you could
heighten your sex life through the use of; well I think they're called
butt corks."
Diana corrected him, "You mean plugs, butt plugs. I know what you mean,
I'm using one right now."
Simon wasn't sure how to take that statement, it did though throw him off
balance as to his story, and never the less he ploughed onwards. "Yes,
and she has also started wearing a strap-on, says that it was something
she had always wanted to try. I don't really like it myself and she's
only used it once, but I suppose that is how it happened."
He wasn't sure whether he had got away with it, but he was still
disconcerted over the fact that she had still not taken her fingers - he
suddenly realised that she had unbeknown to him, slipped another couple
of her slim fingers inside him. He started to feel a little concerned and
also unsure of his situation.
He was therefore taken by complete surprise when she slapped his buttocks
with her other hand. "You little lying sissy bastard. I know all about
you Simone and how you prostitute yourself around town to all the boys. I
spoke to your wife this morning about your check-up and she came in to
speak to me over lunch, we talked about how you simply love the taste of
cock, love the sensation of it pounding away inside your little sissy
cunt, feeling the sensations as the hot spunk ejaculates deep inside your
pliant flesh. Tell me Simone, are you dreaming right now of sucking the
football team off. Of swallowing all their jelly shot infused spunk as it
shoots across your sissy face. Tell me what are you thinking of right
now?"
Simon was paralysed with fear; his whole world had come crashing down
around his ears. The life he had with his wife behind closed doors, the
life he wanted to keep from the outside world, was suddenly exposed to
the daylight and he was frightened of how others would perceive this new
aspect of his life. He was trying to respond when he felt her thrust her
slim hand all the way inside his body. He couldn't stop himself, he
ejaculated hard and fast across the medical bed in the room. He knew that
he was in trouble for what he had just done.
Diana, still with her fist thrust inside his body, told him that Cherie
had dropped some stuff off with her over lunch and that he was to go
behind the curtain and change from Simon into the more acceptable Simone.
She slipped her fist out of his pussy, sending shivers of pain and
arousal coursing through his body. As he stood up, she spanked him across
the buttocks with a ping pong bat. "That is for cumming too soon and
across my furniture. Suck it all up; I don't want to have to explain this
to my cleaners."
Simon leant over the examination bed and sucked up his spunk, licking the
leather of the bed to ensure that there wasn't a single mark left on the
material. He stood up, full of embarrassment and yet sudden arousal,
before walking towards the corner of the room, where he could see
Simone's stuff. There was a little pink jumper, together with a knee
length A-line tartan skirt, predominantly in red. Her favourite lingerie
set was also in the bag, along with her make-up and false breasts. Simon
wasn't sure how long he had to get ready, until Diana assured him that he
had been the last patient and that he could take as long as he liked as
she was locking up the practice that night.
Slowly, but methodically Simon morphed into Simone. Her fleshed out face,
so pretty and open, full of radiance as the enthusiasm that Simone was
now feeling shone through. Some foundation, some powder and then some
blusher to round of the effect, before applying the green eye shadow, the
mascara and the kohl pen just below the eyes. Simone hesitated over which
lipstick to use, until she decided upon a plum colour, so as to contrast
with the jumper. A final application of perfume behind her ears, on her
wrists, her d?colletage and behind her knees before she slipped on the
pixie boots.
Diana popped her head around the side of the curtain just to check on
Simone's progress and after a quick tousle of the wig to give it that
'just out of bed' look and an application of some of her own lip gloss,
she declared herself more than happy with Simone's appearance and ordered
her to sit quietly in the corner.
Diana proceeded to conclude her affairs for the day, finishing off the
paperwork and updating the database with the case notes, before calling
in the office manager to collect the files. All the while this was
happening Simone sat statuesque on the chair, never speaking or moving
and even when the office manager came in, she paid no special attention
or appeared to question her presence. Simone was still on the outside,
however on the inside she was a seething mass of arousal and erotic
expectations. Finally Diana was finished with all of the paperwork, she
took a call from a colleague Dr Hughes and she invited him to her room.
Diana walked over to Simone and cupped her chin in her hand before
informing her that she was her sex slave for the evening and that she was
to submit herself to every whim and order that she gave. "Do you
understand what I have just told you?" Simone nodded in understanding and
indicated her acquiescence to being subservient to Diana. Just then Dr
Hughes walked into the room.
He was in reality the stereotypical male Doctor. He was over six foot,
bouncy blond hair that seemed that wrong side of untidy and yet seemed
perfect upon his frame. His piercing blue eyes and bowstring taut body
simply shouted his attractiveness and also that he simply knew it - and
wasn't scared of using it to his advantage.
Dr Hughes, Benedict, swaggered into the room and took Diana's hand before
kissing her firmly upon the mouth, his hands running around her waist
until one cupped the small of her back, pulling her into his embrace,
while the other slid confidently down her buttocks, sending ripples of
sensation coursing through her body.
Simone watched in fascination as this tableau played itself out in front
of her, surprise and curiosity mixed with her own arousal as she knew
that Benedict wasn't Diana's husband, he was an accountant in the city.
"Darling, I've got us a little surprise for tonight, something to spice
up the evening. This is Simone, the little sissy bitch that Cherie
mentioned to me over dinner last week. I thought it would be fun for her
to give you a blow job tonight, what do you think?" Benedict looked at
Simone like a wolf looks at a rabbit, all angry lust and desire, simply
straining at the leash, someone who was overflowing with hormones and
sexuality. Simone could see it in his body language that Benedict saw
this as simply another experience to tick-off his list, someone else to
enjoy his overweening self-belief in his own sexual prowess.
Diana ordered Simone to take her skirt off, but to leave everything else
on, while Benedict stripped out of his clothes. Simone was not surprised
to see that his erection was massive, all 8" in length and a good 2 or 3
in girth and that was before he became fully erect. She also realised
that he wasn't going to be someone who spent much time 'being there' for
his partner, he wasn't the type to spend time pleasuring his lover,
rather she pegged him as a slam it in hard and fuck away until she
screams kind of man.
She stayed seated, while he placed his erection onto her bottom lip.
Simone ran her tongue around his engorged head, before taking the top of
his erection into her mouth. All the while she was sliding her tongue
around the top of his cock and her hands were sliding up and down his
shaft, forcing him onwards, making him harder and even bigger. She tilted
her head back, allowing him to slip from her mouth, before she pushed
forward, taking more of his phallus into her mouth. She continued this
teasing, this titillation until her mouth was two thirds down his shaft.
Her hands cupped and stretched his scrotum, teasing his flesh, scraping
her nails across his flesh and sliding her middle finger into his anus.
She bobbed her head up and down metronome like, squeezing her lips along
his shaft every now and then to heighten his sensations.
Diana had removed her blouse to reveal a black leather bustier that
thrust her ample breasts upwards, her skirt falling to the floor to
reveal her G-string and shaven cunt. Diana and Benedict kissed each
other, one of his hands teasing her left breast from within the confines
of the clothing, while with his left he pulled Simone further onto his
prick, simply thrusting it into her mouth, oblivious to whether or not
she could take it all in!
Simone initially felt she would gag on the huge throbbing piece of flesh
that was thrusting itself incessantly into her pliant mouth, she wasn't
sure how she would react, but soon she began to relax and to allow her
body to take over, to allow the sensations to run their course through
her flesh and it wasn't long before she subconsciously realised that she
was taking all of his length into her mouth. It was at this point that he
simply exploded into her mouth, so much spunk shot forth into her mouth
that had it not been for his hands holding her head firm, she would have
recoiled backwards in reaction. She tried desperately to swallow as much
of it as possible, but inevitably almost a third simply shot out of her
mouth or, rather embarrassingly, out of her nostrils.
Simone wasn't sure what would happen next, but she sat in the chair,
licking up the stray ejaculate from her flesh or her clothes, while Diana
and Benedict revelled in each other's flesh. Both stood completely naked
before Simone, but she knew that in no circumstance was she to join in or
to become aroused herself otherwise the punishment would be severe. They
fell onto the examination bed and Simone watched as Benedict teased Diana
with his erection, before ploughing it into her cunt. He placed both his
hands around her waist and picking her up and holding her up off the
floor, her legs wrapped around his hips, they proceeded to fuck in the
middle of the room, Benedict simply standing firm, with Diana at right
angles to his body, thrusting away, fucking in unison, revelling in the
sensations as the air wafted around their exposed flesh.
Their mutual orgasm when it came was impressive, although Simone wasn't
sure both enjoyed it as much as they implied through their ululations.
Through her damp hair, Diana ordered Simone to bend over her office desk
and gripping the opposite end with her hands. Diana proceeded to spank
Simone with the ping pong bat that she had used earlier, paying special
attention to the existing welts and ensuring that she tried to avoid
them, but sometimes accidentally catching the already bruised flesh. It
was after she had stopped spanking her flesh that Simone realised that
she was in for another treat. Diana leant over her face, "Simone, I know
that you are feeling left out and so my darling Benedict is going to
simply fuck you, he's going to force himself deep within your sissy flesh
until you scream in ecstasy and abandonment. I don't want to see any
tears, or hear any crying out. You will stay silent until he is fully
inside and then you shall squeal in orgasmic delight as he pounds your
flesh into submission, do you understand?" Simone simply nodded her head
in agreement.
Diana pulled Simone's knickers down her thighs, until they sat on her
knees. She then proceeded to lubricate her male pussy with some medical
lubricant, sliding her hand all the way into Simone's body to ensure that
it was lubricated enough to accommodate Benedict's huge monster erection.
Simone braced herself knowing that she had found it difficult to take him
all in her mouth and so the thought of his massive horse cock pushing
itself hard and firm into her body, without her screaming in agony was
going to be difficult. She felt his tip as it teased its way into her
body. She had been afraid that he would simply plough away like he had
done with Diana, but she was surprised to find that he was easing himself
into her male cunt and because of that approach, despite his massive size
she found that she could accommodate him without feeling any pain, and
she began to relax. It was at that point that Benedict abandoned the
slowly, slowly approach and simply thrust forward, pushing all of his now
fully erect 9" cock hard and fast into her flesh, thrusting back and
forth in lustful abandonment -the temptation to scream given the amount
of pain that he was causing was almost too much, but Simone had been
trained well and so she swallowed her agony, never allowed her pain to
show itself as he simply pounded away, his hands firmly grasping her
hips, like a wild animal.
There was no finesse to his technique, it was fucking pure and simple,
pounding her body into the desk beneath her, uncaring of her own needs or
desires, simply aiming to fuck and ejaculate. It was as she felt his
groin pounding against her buttocks that she realised that he was all the
way inside her and so Simone allowed herself to relax and to embrace the
feelings that were starting to course around her body, to revel in the
sensations of this man fucking her sissy cunt, his scrotum slapping
against her flesh, the sweat dripping from his rippling flesh onto her
heightened flesh. He took one of his hands from her waist and simply
placed it in the small of her back and pushed her down further onto the
desk, simply as a means of purchase so he could rut quicker, to fuck
without any friction. She felt his erection pushing at her flesh, she
felt his body pulsing to every thrust, she felt the tension in his body
as he ejaculated hot and hard deep within her body, hot erotic sensations
coursing through her body, leading her to scream in ecstasy as she felt
her own orgasm flash through her skin, across her nerves, until she felt
her body almost melt into the hard surface of the desk.
To Simone it seemed as if his ejaculation carried on for ages, she was
sure that he didn't stop, that he was filling her body up with his spunk
and that she would drown in an ecstatic moment filled with hot and sweet
love juice. In reality it didn't last more than 30 seconds, but Simone
was lost in pleasure, lost in the sensations of the clothes, the feeling
of his body against hers. Everything was a cause of her arousal and she
didn't want it to end, she wanted to keep him inside her body, to feel
him pound his way through her willing and eager body at every
opportunity; she was suddenly very jealous of Diana and her daily access
to this man and his cock.
Although Simone enjoyed regular monthly check-ups with both Diana and
Benedict, it was those times when Benedict examined her on his own, away
from Cherie and the others and especially away from Diana, that Simone
enjoyed the most. It was a point in Simone's life that some would call a
turning point, but Simone didn't realise that until many, many months
later.
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