temperature. The whole time she was stuck there on her back, her bottom and pussy exposed, the thermometer protruding from her anus while Kirk kept a close eye on her.
“Well, there’s no obvious temperature,” he said, sliding the glass rod out. “Perhaps the source of your reaction is elsewhere.”
She felt his finger part her pussy lips. “Ah, yes,” he murmured. “Quite a lot of lubrication. Why don’t you put your feet in the stirrups and we’ll do a proper examination.”
It was a relief to lower her legs and to have the head of the bed raised, but much of the relief was lost when her feet slid into the stirrups and her legs were spread wide before him. He picked up a speculum from the examination table, the duckbill-style probe making her quiver.
Kirk took up position at the end of the bed, running a lubricated fingertip up and down her lips, exploring her folds with slow but thorough touches. “Healthy labia,” he informed her. “Quite swollen though; you must be very excited, pet.”
Tessa groaned and clapped her hands over her face. He was enjoying this far too much. She swiftly pulled them away when she felt the hard plastic of the speculum pressing against the entrance of her vaginal canal.
“Relax, Tessa,” he said gently as he pressed the tool into her pussy. It was not entirely uncomfortable as it entered her, but she knew that he would soon…
“Ooo!” Her involuntary squeal as he used the handle to spread the two sides of the speculum open was high-pitched. With that damned tool he had spread her pussy and was holding her open, her wet lips spread wide.
“Healthy cervix,” he observed as she squirmed in place, trying not to whimper too loudly. Her hot, stinging bottom did not help matters either. “I think you’re coming up to ovulation, judging by how wet you are.”
She was so wet she could feel her lubrication trickling out of her spread lips, down over the greased star of her anus. There wasn’t a part of her that didn’t some way bear his touch, and even when he released the speculum and slid it out of her pussy, she knew that the medical exam wasn’t over. Her pussy was aching with need, her nipples hard as twin pebbles with arousal.
But Tessa was not the only one so affected by the intimate medical examination. Kirk seemed to have reached the limit of his patience too. He stood between her stirrup-parted thighs, unzipped his cock, and pressed it straight into her wet, yearning cunt. As she gasped with pleasure, he wrapped his hands around her thighs and began thrusting hard and fast, making her breasts bounce with each and every stroke.
“You have a tight vagina,” he noted, keeping up some pretense of medical procedure. “Very good muscle tone, plenty of strength in the pelvic floor…” He looked down and began strumming her clit with his fingers. “And a nice clitoris too, erect, very responsive to stimulation. Let’s see what your orgasm response is like. Why don’t you try to come on my cock.”
It was not so much a matter of trying as it was no longer resisting. Tessa’s pussy was pulsing with need, her walls clenching hard as he began to not just toy with her clit, but spank it. Hard and fast, swift little swats that made her hips buck as orgasm tore through her. Her juices flowed freely over his cock as he slammed himself home time and time again, fingers swatting her clit and lips as he too approached climax, thrusting his cock deep inside her cunt just as he started to come, filling her up with his essence.
As his seed began to spill out of her pussy, Kirk pulled out and shot the remainder of his cum onto her pouting lips, then began swatting her between her thighs, punitive slaps landing over the wet entrance of her cunt, her clit, her inner thighs, the tender places made all the more tender for her climax.
Tessa gasped and whimpered as her master punished her with no regard for lenience. The spanking, the medical examination, the sex—it had all
“Well, there’s no obvious temperature,” he said, sliding the glass rod out. “Perhaps the source of your reaction is elsewhere.”
She felt his finger part her pussy lips. “Ah, yes,” he murmured. “Quite a lot of lubrication. Why don’t you put your feet in the stirrups and we’ll do a proper examination.”
It was a relief to lower her legs and to have the head of the bed raised, but much of the relief was lost when her feet slid into the stirrups and her legs were spread wide before him. He picked up a speculum from the examination table, the duckbill-style probe making her quiver.
Kirk took up position at the end of the bed, running a lubricated fingertip up and down her lips, exploring her folds with slow but thorough touches. “Healthy labia,” he informed her. “Quite swollen though; you must be very excited, pet.”
Tessa groaned and clapped her hands over her face. He was enjoying this far too much. She swiftly pulled them away when she felt the hard plastic of the speculum pressing against the entrance of her vaginal canal.
“Relax, Tessa,” he said gently as he pressed the tool into her pussy. It was not entirely uncomfortable as it entered her, but she knew that he would soon…
“Ooo!” Her involuntary squeal as he used the handle to spread the two sides of the speculum open was high-pitched. With that damned tool he had spread her pussy and was holding her open, her wet lips spread wide.
“Healthy cervix,” he observed as she squirmed in place, trying not to whimper too loudly. Her hot, stinging bottom did not help matters either. “I think you’re coming up to ovulation, judging by how wet you are.”
She was so wet she could feel her lubrication trickling out of her spread lips, down over the greased star of her anus. There wasn’t a part of her that didn’t some way bear his touch, and even when he released the speculum and slid it out of her pussy, she knew that the medical exam wasn’t over. Her pussy was aching with need, her nipples hard as twin pebbles with arousal.
But Tessa was not the only one so affected by the intimate medical examination. Kirk seemed to have reached the limit of his patience too. He stood between her stirrup-parted thighs, unzipped his cock, and pressed it straight into her wet, yearning cunt. As she gasped with pleasure, he wrapped his hands around her thighs and began thrusting hard and fast, making her breasts bounce with each and every stroke.
“You have a tight vagina,” he noted, keeping up some pretense of medical procedure. “Very good muscle tone, plenty of strength in the pelvic floor…” He looked down and began strumming her clit with his fingers. “And a nice clitoris too, erect, very responsive to stimulation. Let’s see what your orgasm response is like. Why don’t you try to come on my cock.”
It was not so much a matter of trying as it was no longer resisting. Tessa’s pussy was pulsing with need, her walls clenching hard as he began to not just toy with her clit, but spank it. Hard and fast, swift little swats that made her hips buck as orgasm tore through her. Her juices flowed freely over his cock as he slammed himself home time and time again, fingers swatting her clit and lips as he too approached climax, thrusting his cock deep inside her cunt just as he started to come, filling her up with his essence.
As his seed began to spill out of her pussy, Kirk pulled out and shot the remainder of his cum onto her pouting lips, then began swatting her between her thighs, punitive slaps landing over the wet entrance of her cunt, her clit, her inner thighs, the tender places made all the more tender for her climax.
Tessa gasped and whimpered as her master punished her with no regard for lenience. The spanking, the medical examination, the sex—it had all
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