Doctor's Orders

This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue to read.

Copyright 2004 April, All Rights Reserved.

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Doctor Petra Rose sat down behind her desk and tried to let her mind wander. Being a general practitioner was a hectic life at the best of times. She had been a G.P for the nearly twenty years, now in her early forties she still found herself working longer hours than ever before.

Looking after the health of so many people in this inner London community was a stressful occupation, and today's early morning surgery had been even more stressful then usual. But for now, she was enjoying a short well-earned break before the next part of her busy schedule began.

"Ah, Doctor Rose," Her secretary said, on entering the room and interrupting her thoughts. "Here is the list of patients for you're out calls this morning."

With her train of thought now broken Doctor Rose casually glanced at the list that had been presented to her. One name drew her attention almost immediately. And she underlined it with her pen.

"Miss Mary Smith. She'll be the last patient on my rounds before lunch."

"Very good Doctor." Her secretary said as she briskly left the room.

Collecting everything together into her large leather bag, Doctor Rose made her way towards her car. For the rest of the morning and into the early afternoon patients that were too ill to come to the surgery were called on. From the small child recovering from an infection, to the elderly patient needing a flu jab, to the young mother with a newborn baby. All received professional and caring attention from their local G.P. At last Doctor Rose parked her car outside the address of her final patient, Mary Smith.

Carefully Doctor Rose stroked her fingers down her flawless navy blue business suit, checking that any creases were straightened out. She then undid several buttons from her immaculate white shirt, leaving just enough for her ample breasts to force their way into view. Her thick dark hair was quickly brushed back into its neatly styled bob. Perfume was sprayed. Mascara and bright scarlet lipstick efficiently applied. Stockings checked and her sensible flat shoes replaced with high heels. With this transformation complete Doctor Rose emerged from her car, carrying her large leather bag.

Mary Smith lived in a block of flats on a run down council estate. As Doctor Rose made her way up the steps to the forth floor she picked her way carefully past a collection of broken bottles and graffiti strewn walls. Eventually she stood outside a grimy yellow door; a cracked front window and peeling paint its only welcome. She pressed the doorbell and waited. Eventually a young female opened the door. She was dressed only in a thin robe, which she clutched tightly to her. Doctor Rose briskly pushed past her and inside.

"Hello Doctor. Glad you could see me today." Said the young woman nervously.

Ignoring her greeting, Doctor Rose carried on walking down the dimly lit hallway and into the bedroom. She'd been here many times and knew her way around. The young woman quickly closed the door and followed. The doctor carefully placed her bag down by the bed. Sheets and pillows lay strewn about untidily.

"So Mary. You called me out to see you. What's wrong?" Asked the G.P sternly.

"I've been feeling really weird lately, Doctor. I feel so tense and nervous. I can feel my heart pumping away sometimes. I can't sleep at night. I'm just so hyper." Mary babbled.

"Well, we better give you a complete examination then hadn't we? Strip please" The doctor commanded.

The young woman hesitated for a second then slowly let her robe slip from her shoulders and fall to the ground where it lay in a heap. Mary was in her mid-twenties although she looked much older. She was no beauty, although not ugly either. She was not helped by the fact that today she wore no make-up and her hair was sticking up every which way. She looked a mess and knew it, but she'd only just this minute got out of bed.

Mary felt a wave of embarrassment pass over her as she noticed the heightened interest Doctor Rose showed in her nudity. She was quite tall with a very slim figure and dark skin. Her breasts were not large but well proportioned. A brown triangular bush of hair covered her pussy.

Doctor Rose slowly walked around her patient admiring what she saw. A hand casually brushed against the young woman's tight little bottom, making her jump. Warm hands continued to gently ease their way up either side of Mary's slim body, gently feeling her. Touching her. Mary closed her eyes and let the sensation take over.

"I think I should start by taking your temperature" Doctor Rose whispered.

An instant later Mary felt a pair of lips press against her own. She could taste the lipstick. She opened her mouth and gladly let herself be french kissed. Doctor Rose pushed herself hard against Mary, forcing herself more and more against the young woman. Tightly holding her. Making her open her mouth wider. Kissing her deeply. Passionately. Cruelly. Eventually Mary broke free, gasping for breath.

"Well that seems perfectly normal. When is the last time you had a breast examination? Raise your arms please," Doctor Rose said tersely.

Before she could answer Doctor Rose had pushed Mary's hands above her head. Carefully cupping each breast and pushing them to her lips, the doctor began to suck on each one greedily. Nuzzling. Biting gently. Pulling on them. Flicking each nipple between her teeth. Fingers and thumbs gently caressing. Mary groaned as she enjoyed the experience. Suddenly pain replaced pleasure, as her breasts were pulled viciously upwards. Mary cried out and tried to pull her arms down but the doctor stopped her.

"Keep your arms up while I'm examining you!" Doctor Rose said menacingly while pulling even harder on the poor girls nipples.

"Oh Doctor! Please you're hurting me!" cried Mary.

Ignoring the pleas of her patient Doctor Rose then began to slap each breast. Aiming to catch just the tip of each nipple. The stinging pain made Mary cry but she continued to hold her hands above her head. Eventually the torment stopped, to be replaced once again by warm hands that embraced her.

"That's very good" Doctor Rose said softly as she calmed the weeping girl. "I know you hate me examining your breasts, but it's for the best. I give them the all clear."

Mary smiled back at her doctor through the tears. Her breasts now had a tingling warm feeling about them that she enjoyed. Looking down she also saw a trail of scarlet lipstick on each nipple.

"I'm relived about that," She said, gently resting her head on Doctor Rose's shoulder as the two women cuddled each other. Mary was beginning to feel decidedly horny.

"Miss Smith, please bend over and spread your legs as wide as possible."

The sharp, detached professional tone of Doctor Rose's voice startled Mary out of her relaxed state. Before she could answer she found herself being manoeuvred into position. Uneasily she watched Doctor Rose rummaging around inside her large leather case, which contained various medical implements.

"Wh-what now Doctor?" She asked nervously.

"Anal exam" Doctor Rose snapped.

Mary's eyes widened as she saw exactly what Doctor Rose had in mind.

"Oh please no! I can't take that. It'll split me!" The poor girl wailed as the doctor approached her carrying a very large latex butt-plug.

"Nonsense! Now relax please while I apply some lube." Doctor Rose retorted.

Mary felt so vulnerable as the cheeks of her bottom were casually prised apart. Fingers pushed their way slightly inside. The coldness of the sticky lube made her jump. Vigorously it was applied to her tender anus. She bit her lip and tried to relax, preparing herself for the assault about to happen.

Doctor Rose careful pushed the tip of the butt-plug against the girl's puckered hole and then began to push down forcefully. Mary began to cry out as she felt the head of the butt-plug begin to invade her. Agonisingly the young girl began to feel herself opening. The rubber shaft stretched her wider and wider as Doctor Rose applied more pressure to the base of the toy.

"Oh no please!! Take it out!! Take it out!" cried Mary as she was forced to lean forward and touch her toes in an attempt to accommodate the large device.

"Be quite!!" snapped Doctor Rose, angrily slapping her patient's bottom. "You know you must never question what I do. Doctor knows best!!"

"Yes Doctor. I'm sorry. But ...Oh it hurts so much" Mary sobbed as tears once again began to flow down her face. "It really hurts!"

Suddenly, Mary became aware that the butt-plug had stopped being pushed further inside her. Warm fingertips slowly caressed their way down her spine and tenderly began to massage her neck and shoulders. Opening her eyes she saw Doctor Rose was crouched down in front of her. Concern written across her face. Carefully the doctor brushed away Mary's tears, then leaned forward and kissed her lips lightly and lovingly.

"I know I sometimes have to do things that are a little uncomfortable Mary. But I would never do something that would cause you permanent damage. I'm a doctor. I care for your well-being." Doctor Rose said quietly. "Besides, this procedure is very important. So consider it doctor's orders."

Returning to her position behind Mary, Doctor Rose continued to push the large plug deeper into her patient. Mary groaned and leaned forward as far as she could, her hands were now clasped around her ankles as she tried to ignore the pain. Eventually she was relieved to feel the hands of her doctor pressing against her bottom. She had taken the whole butt-plug completely inside her. She felt uncomfortably full,sore and tender. But at least she'd managed it.

As Mary stared through her spread open legs at an upside down world, she could see Doctor Rose once again searching for something in her medical bag. Casually she let one of her hands move up from her ankles. Feeling higher and higher Mary cautiously let one of her fingers slide between her pussy lips. She so desperately wanted to touch herself. Mary closed her eyes and involuntarily let out a groan of pleasure. Suddenly, Mary's butt-plug was grabbed violently and pushed further inside her, causing her shrieked in pain and shock.

"Miss Smith did I tell you to move?" Doctor Rose demanded menacingly as she continued to push and pull on the butt-plug. "Did I tell you to touch yourself?"

"No!" Mary cried. "I'm sorry, please, please stop. Oh it hurts. I'm sorry. Please stop. Doctor! Please!"

"I'm sorry Miss Smith." Doctor Rose responded as she continued to work away at the butt-plug. "But this is all part of your examination. I will try and make it more comfortable for you if wish."

"Oh please doctor! Anything!" Mary groaned.

Suddenly Mary became aware of Doctor Rose's fingers once again touching her, only this time they were not caressing down her back. Glancing upward, Mary joyfully watched as she saw them carefully parting her wet pussy lips, feeling inside her and opening her up. Letting out a groan of pleasure Mary couldn't help but lean forward and stand as far as she could on her tiptoes, all the while grasping her ankles to balance herself and accommodate the large butt-plug as it eased its way back and forth inside her now well lubricated asshole.

"Oh Doctor!! Yes or yes!!" Mary began to mumble as she felt herself begin to edge near a climax.

Doctor Rose's fingers were now almost a blur as they continued to work on Mary's tender pussy. Expertly finding her clit hood, they carefully rubbed and worried this most sensitive area, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Mary and making her opened her up even more. Perspiration began to run down Mary's back. She could smell the scent of sex and see her own wetness run down her thighs. Her face contorted as she felt another orgasm hit her.

"Oh yesss, oh my yessss!!" Mary shrieked.

Leaning carefully back Doctor Rose could now put greater effort in pushing the butt-plug in harder between her patients tender bottom. Moving it faster in and out, while continuing to let her other hand stroke Mary's wide-open and wet pussy. Driving the young woman to yet another powerful and intense orgasm.

"Come on, cum for me. Cum for me now. I want to hear you scream with pleasure!" Demanded Doctor Rose.

"Awwweee, I'm cumming. Oh god yessss!!" Screamed Mary. Her body almost tortured with the passionate delight of another forced climax. Unable to take any more Mary almost fainted, causing Doctor Rose to quickly grab her around the waist as she slumped forward. Supporting her, the doctor dragged Mary's limp body and threw her face down on top of the bed like some lifeless rag doll. Then grabbing hold of the end of the butt-plug, Doctor Rose carefully pulled the latex monster slowly out of her patient's bottom and viewed her handwork with some gratification.

"Yes, I'm very pleased to say I can give you the all clear with your anal exam. I can see you have a beautiful, well used asshole my dear." Doctor Rose said with satisfaction.

"Thank you doctor." Mumbled her grateful patient.

As she lay on the bed with her legs wide open, her pussy gaping and her bottom aching Mary felt totally spent. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Doctor Rose carefully taking off her own skirt and unbuttoning her blouse. The examination was certainly not over yet.

Doctor Rose kept her eyes fixed on Mary's naked body as she casually began to remove her own clothes. She watched with growing satisfaction as she noticed how aroused her "treatment" had made Mary. There was no question that she was now ready for her last act of therapy.

Now dressed only in her stockings and high-heeled shoes Doctor Rose leisurely made her way towards the bed. Her own large breasts swayed from side to side as her nipples stood to attention. The scent of passionate excitement filled the air with pleasurable expectation.

"Time for your internal check-up Miss Smith. I must make sure everything is in working order. Please turn over and spread your legs as wide as possible." Doctor Rose ordered, barely controlling her own feelings of anticipation.

Mary obediently rolled on her back, pulling her legs up and spreading them as far apart as she could. Her pussy naturally opened to reveal itself. Wet, horny, and eager. As Doctor Rose walked towards her, Mary pulled her own pussy lips as far apart as she could, intent on giving the most exposed sight and signalling her total submission and abandonment.

"Do what you want doctor. I am ready for whatever examination you care to do." Mary whispered.

Doctor Rose responded by giving Mary a wicked smile as she revealed what she had in mind. From behind her back she produced a long thick double-headed dildo. This she dangled provocatively over Mary. Instinctively Mary sat up and grasped one end of the shaft, weighing it in her hand and then running her tongue along it. Tasting it, loving it, wanting it. All the time looking directly at Doctor Rose who continued to hold onto the other end.

Purposefully, Doctor Rose stood with one foot on the edge of the bed. This position allowed her own pussy to be exposed to the gaze of her grateful patient. Carefully she let a hand drift down across her body, until her fingers rested on her own pussy lips. Pulling them wide apart she slowly allowed one end of the dildo to slide into her, all the time watching intently for Mary's reaction.

Mary watched with total lust consuming her every fibre. She wanted to be taken. To be used. To be fucked. She watched as inch-by-inch one end of the dildo edged its way inside Doctor Rose's pussy. She watched as the doctor's expression change on her face, from a calm, controlled woman to a complete shameless slut. She watched as more of the dildo was fed inside until with a groan of pleasure Doctor Rose signalled she could take no more.

"Oh that feels so good! Now come over here Miss Smith." The doctor demanded, her voice betraying her fast approaching excitement.

As quickly as she could Mary scrambled underneath. Letting one leg slide between the doctor's legs, the other she stretched upwards in front of her until her foot was resting on Doctor Rose's shoulder. Now Mary could feel the other end of the rubber dildo gentle caress her bottom. Frantically she tried to grab it.

"Please doctor, please help me. Please push it in...I can't... manage it...Oh please!" Mary pleaded. "I want it so bad, oh please doctor. Fuck me now!"

"Calm down Miss Smith." Retorted Doctor Rose. "All good things come to those that wait!"

Mary gasped as she suddenly felt the doctor's fingers begin to slide the head of the dildo across her wet, open expectant pussy and then begin to push it down into her. She squealed with delight as she was opened up and forced apart. Onwards the dildo seemed to travel, deep, deep inside her until she could take almost no more. Suddenly Mary felt the warmth of the doctor's own pussy just above hers. At last they were joined together.

Mary groaned as she felt Doctor Rose begin to lean forward, thrusting the dildo further inside her. Instinctively, she began to push herself upwards to meet the thrusts, stretching her legs as far as they would go and arching her body.

"Oh doctor! Fuck me, fuck me now!" Mary babbled.

The bed now became a playground of noisy lovemaking. Moans and cries of ecstasy filled the air. Each woman enjoying giving and receiving the pleasure they so badly craved. Kissing. Licking. Cuddling. Touching. Fucking. All seemed a wonderful mess. Doctor Rose led Mary from one orgasm to another as she pushed her to her limits. Controlling her. Never letting her relax. Always forcing her towards another climax. Always finding another wild and wonderful position for them both to enjoy.

Finally, Mary once again found herself on her back. This time her legs were tightly wrapped around the doctor's waist. Now almost totally spent, it was all she could do to hold on to Doctor Rose as she continued to use her.

"Oh please, no more. Stop! Oh doctor please!" Mary groaned.

With that Doctor Rose let out a cry as one last shuddering climax forced her to collapse onto her patient. Both women now held each other tightly. Together savouring this quite, beautiful moment. Perspiration covered their bodies and pussy juice soaked into the bed sheets. Slowly Doctor Rose pulled herself free.

Leaning against the wall of the bedroom Doctor Rose tried to regain her composure. She was hot and sticky, her stockings were laddered and as she looked down between her legs she saw the grotesque sight of the double-headed dildo still hanging there. Pulling it carefully out of her pussy she noticed how it was covered in both her own and Mary's cum, immediately she let her tongue side over its great shaft. The taste was wonderful.

Quickly Doctor Rose showered and got dressed. On her return to the bedroom she found Mary still curled up and fast asleep. Taking hold of her hand the doctor began to check her pulse.

"Miss Smith, everything seems fine now. Your pulse is stable. All your examinations proved satisfactory. You seem so much more relaxed now." The doctor whispered. "However, I would like to check on you once again in few days, so phone my surgery and make an appointment. Doctor's orders, you understand."

"I understand doctor." Mary mumbled sleepily. "Thank you very much."

"That's alright Miss Smith" Doctor Rose replied as she leaned over her patient and gave her a long slow tender kiss.

Then, with her large medical bag in her hand Doctor Rose let herself out of the front door. As she walked down the steps to her car the doctor could not help but smile. This is what she liked about the profession she had chosen, about being a doctor.The fact she could visit someone like Mary Smith -- treat her and make her feel so much better.