Triage (Doctor Dom Volume 1) (A BDSM & Medical Play Novella) by Crescent Tara

Author:Crescent, Tara [Crescent, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi, epub
Published: 2014-01-05T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Lisa:

His fingers were at my asshole, and he was rubbing in some lube into my tight bud. I gulped.

I’d had anal sex once before, and I had hated it. It had hurt in a way that wasn’t at all pleasurable, and I’d felt torn open after the act. It had made me feel lewd and unclean. I contemplated dropping the red ball; but I held on for just a bit longer; I told myself I would drop it at the first sign of pain.

There was no pain. There was discomfort, but that was the natural reaction from a part of my body unaccustomed to being touched; to being probed by the firm fingers of a man.

“One finger,” he said, his voice tight, as he moved his finger in and out of my asshole. Sensation swirled through me, and impossibly, my pussy grew wet. I was enjoying this; I was enjoying the strangeness of this sensation, and the relative lack of control I had over what he did.

“And now two,” he said, arousal obvious in his voice, as he added a second finger. I clenched involuntarily, and was rewarded by a sound spank on my pussy. I jumped in my bindings, as longing strummed through me. Through the gag, I moaned, my eyes bright with pleasure.

“You like that.” Warmth in his voice; laughter and pleasure in his eyes. He kept his eyes on mine, as he repeated the spank, making firm contact with my pussy again. I writhed; silently begged for more. He laughed at me easily. “Your examination, Miss Preston,” he said, amusement in his tone.

Oh. Right. My examination. I nodded.

Two fingers in my ass; and I forced myself to relax my muscles. He was actually a doctor, not just playing one for my benefit. He wouldn’t cause any lasting damage.

His fingers were pushing in and out, and stretching me open at the same time. I groaned again, through the gag; this was so erotic; my helplessness adding to the arousal.

His eyes met mine. “We’ll be doing both a rectal and a vaginal exam today, Miss Preston,” he said, his voice even. “But we’ll need to make sure you are cleaned out before the rectal examination.”

I swivelled my head as best I could to see what he was rolling in; and sure enough, it was an enema bag. I flushed red. Oh, he was being very, very thorough.

The nozzle was narrower than his fingers, but a lot longer. It must have measure seven inches, easy. I gulped, the tension rising in my body.

Patrick reached forward, removed the gag.

“Have you had anal sex before?”

I nodded.

“Then you already know the nozzle isn’t too long; your body can take it. Relax, and if you have concerns, talk through them with me.”

His tone was steady; firm; reassuring. I nodded again, his steadiness causing calm to spread through me. “Yes, Dr. Anderson,” I said compliantly.

He smiled at me, warmth in his eyes. That warmth was like a favourite blanket; seductive, addictive.

He didn’t put the gag back in my mouth; and I was grateful.

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