Deeper: A Hideaway Novella by Elyse Scott Page B

glistened with her juices. ‘Vaginal lubrication
is normal,’ he said. He popped a cap open, picked up a long, steel speculum, and
coated it with thick, clear gel. His left hand dipped between her legs again, but
this time her inner muscles clamped involuntarily, and the speculum could go no
further.
    ‘Please don’t,’ she whispered.
    Master Dan glanced up at Master Jake, who slid his hand into hers,
and squeezed it reassuringly. His other hand smoothed over her hair. ‘Let him
in, sweetheart,’ he said, softly.
    The cool, wet bills of the instrument pressed against her
entrance.
    ‘Take a deep breath,’ said Master Dan. His voice had taken on a
light, soothing tone.
    She did.
    ‘And again.’
    She did, again.
    ‘And one more time,’ he said.
    This time, as she expected, he began to insert the speculum. Her
body rebelled, clamping down so that he couldn’t get it in.
    He looked up. ‘We won’t go any further till you’re ready.’
    He made several more attempts over the next few minutes, but it
was painful each time.
    ‘Sorry. I’m too tense,’ she said, embarrassed and frustrated.
    He nodded, and looked at his friend. ‘Let’s see what we can do to
help.’
    Master Jake leaned over her. He smiled, and kissed her deeply
before laying a trail of kisses down her neck and chest, and over her breasts,
to the swollen peaks of her nipples. He latched on, sucked, and immediately a
bolt of electricity shot down to her sex, where Master Dan’s gloved fingers once
again began to tease her clit.
    Her arousal grew, and she moved her hips. It was then that she
felt the speculum at her entrance again. Master Dan kept rubbing her clit as he
pushed the instrument more firmly. She moaned in protest, but he kept going,
murmuring encouragement, until it slid all the way up inside her, filling her
completely. The pressure increased inexorably, and so did the pleasure, as he
opened her up to his scrutiny.
    She moaned, in pleasure now.
    ‘Check her pupils, Jake.’
    Master Jake peeled her eyelids back, and smiled. ‘Dilated.’
    Master Dan smiled, and nodded.
    She squirmed again. He opened a canister and took out a very long
white stick with a thick, wet cotton bud on the end. She watched as he brought
the swab down between her legs, and it disappeared inside her body. A few
moments later, a tickling, maddeningly arousing, and very cold sensation
prodded her deep inside.
    ‘No, get it out,’ she said, urgently. Master Jake’s hands were
firm on her upper arm and breastbone, pressing her into the table.
    ‘You can safeword if you need to, but I’m almost done,’ soothed
Master Dan. ‘Do you normally become agitated during gynaecological exams?’
    ‘No.’
    ‘Has anyone had to restrain you on the table before?’
    ‘No.’
    His eyebrows rose. ‘No, what?’
    Really? Now? ‘No, Sir, they haven’t.’
    He nodded. ‘Better.’
    She saw his hand moving, and felt the tiny, maddening movements
deep inside.
    She stifled a whimper, trying not to move, the vice of of
helplessness and vulnerability squeezing her tighter by the second.
    ‘Can you please… stop.’ They wouldn’t like her asking.
    Master Dan ignored her. ‘Just going to take a sample.’
    She began to bring her legs up, but each Dom put a strong hand on one
of her knees, pushing them back down.
    ‘Cady,’ said Master Dan, sharply. ‘Move again and I’ll strap you
down and take a stool sample instead.’
    Heat burned her cheeks even as her sex spasmed in response to his
threat. Something scraped against her insides, and she let the whimper escape
that time.
    Finally the long, white swab stick came back into view, and she
let out a harsh breath in relief. Master Dan put it into a container, and
marked it with her name and some medical scrawl. Gradually, he closed the bills
of the speculum and withdrew it. As he pulled it away, long, thick strings of
her arousal kept her connected to it until he wiped her with a tissue.
    She squirmed under Master