Still a bit sleepy I sit on the couch. It's Thursday morning and today I don't have to go to work. For yet another time my thoughts wander to that amazing night that has been over two weeks ago now. I think I can say that that night changed our relation and maybe even our lives. After we'd taken a shower we fell asleep in each other's arms and the next morning we've talked for hours. Eric apologized again for his behavior but I had already forgiven him. The most important thing is that we both enjoyed it and we decided to take on these rolls more often. We also made a few very important rules. In our daily lives we are equal to each other but I can decide at any given moment that Eric is my slave. I do this by taking off my wedding ring. I have total control and we only stop if I want to or when Eric says 'mercy'. In case Eric is unable to speak he has to shake his head and hum three times to stop the play.
I realized the spark is back in our relation. The 'normal' sex that we also still have is a lot more intense. We enjoy sex so much now that we did it every day over the last two weeks. When I see Eric naked I see red marks all over his body because we certainly didn't forget about the BDSM. I noticed however that he can't take much more; therefore I plan on using Eric in a different way tonight. The preparations for this plan will start now.
I go upstairs to our bedroom. We added a new piece of furniture last week. We had a small cabinet standing in the attic that you can lock with a key. This cabinet is now in our bedroom and the key is in my possession. I open the cabinet and see all the stuff we use in our games. My hand strokes the cold latex dress and I almost automatically reach for the riding crop. It still gives me a feeling of power just to hold the crop. However I came to the room for another reason; to get my shopping list. When I found it I head outside to take the bus to the shopping district.
I go to another sex store than before; this one is much closer by and also specifically for woman. The address I found online leads me to a grand estate; at first I think I got the wrong address but a discrete sign tells me I've got the right place. I am excited as I walk in the store; the store breaths class but the products on the shelves make it very clear that this is a sex shop. There are a number of female customers walking around and the shop assistant is of course a woman also. A bit more relaxed I search for the things on my list. The shop has a huge collection of SM articles and I take my time to look around. A bit down the aisle stands a woman a bit younger than me. I peak in her shopping basket but can't figure out what the stuff in her basked is for. She looks at me and with a big blush of shame I say hi. She politely greats me back and I continue searching for the items on my list.
I have come to the last and hardest part of my shopping list. After two weeks I am tired of my outfit. I walk to the clothing department of the shop and look around a bit. All of a sudden I realize that I am standing next to the women with the mysterious articles in her basket. I still can't figure out what they would be used for. All of a sudden she catches me again while I check out the contents of her shopping basked.
"Can I help you with something?" she asks kindly.
With a big red head I decide that it's best to be honest;
"I was wondering what the items in your basket are for?"
The woman smiles friendly and explains she has some sort of clinic at home where she plays with people who have a medical fetish. They get turned on by medical role play. She shows all the hospital supplies in her basked, even needles and syringes.
"I know the owner of this shop and she can get this stuff for me for cheap." She explains
"But do you perform also surgery?"I ask.
Patiently she explains that she doesn't do anything dangerous and that she also does not have sex with her clients.
We talk for a while and I find out her name is Tess and her clinic is only a few blocks away from my house.
"Why don't you drop by later this day? Then I can show you everything" she asks.
I like that idea and we agree for me to meet within a few hours. We say goodbye for now and I continue my search for my outfit while Tess heads for the pay desk.
It doesn't take long for me to spot a beautiful dark purple bustier with matching thong and stockings. I head for the fitting rooms and try my outfit on. It looks amazing. I know I have some long black boots with high heels at home that fit perfectly with this outfit. I change back to my own clothes and when I have paid I go home.
When I get at home I lock my newly bought items away in my cabinet. I haven't got anything else to do so I decide to go to Tess. Sine it's only a few blocks away I decide to walk to her place.
Soon I stand in front of Tess' house. It's a large corner house with a very big garage. I ring the bell and Tess opens the door. She welcomes me and invites me for some coffee in her living room. Although Tess is three years younger than me she has way more experience in sex than I have. I find her listening to my adventures with Eric from the last weeks. After a good conversation we stand up to take a look at the clinic. We walk to what I thought was the garage and I see it is way bigger that I expected. At first we enter the waiting room. It looks just like any other waiting room at any other doctor. Tess explains that it is all part of the game she plays with her clients. We head on to the examination room, Tess explains:
"Usually a client comes here first and we have an intake consultation. In this consultation the patients tells his fantasy. Then the client goes back to the waiting room while me and my assistant, who is not here at the moment, prepare for the treatment. Then the client returns and the play begins."
I nod in understanding.
"Shall we now take a look at the operating room?"
I agree with the idea and follow Tess to a door. Behind the door is a little cubicle.
"I would like to keep the operating room as clean as possible so we have to change first." Tess throws a package to me that contain blue pants and a blue shirt.
"Would you put this on please?"
I look around searching a dressing room but when I see Tess in only underwear I conclude there is none. I change in the outfit while peaking at Tess her beautiful body as much as I can. I have my 'scrubs', as Tess calls them, on very quickly. I have to put on a green hat where I tug my hair underneath and when I've done that I take a look in the mirror and think I look quite funny.
"Doctor Suzanna to operating room number two please." I giggle
"If you want you can also put these on" says Tess while she hands me a face mask and a pair of latex gloves. These items complete the whole outfit and when I have put them on I see Tess has followed my example. The last thing we do is place covers over our shoes and then we step in the operating room.
In the middle of the room stand a large table with brackets to place your legs in. there is also a vast variety of medical equipment which you also find in a normal hospital. Tess explains that this equipment is used to monitor the clients' vital functions and also adds to the realism of the experience. Intrigued I wander through the room and ask question about all the stuff lying around. I realize I get excited by the idea of lying on that table while Tess gives me a 'treatment'.
"If you want to you can lay down on the table." Says Tess from behind her mask.
I doubt for a second but then I lay down on the table; I place my legs in the brackets and look up to the large adjustable lamp hanging above the table. Next to the lamp is a mirror so I can see what happens between my legs.
"The client obviously wants to see what happens." Is Tess' explanation for the mirror.
I understand and quickly jump off the table. I feel my excitement grown and I don't feel like giving Tess a first class view at a growing wet spot between my legs. After we made one last round through the operating room it is time to go. Tess has a client coming in and I have to make some preparations for tonight. When we are back in the cubicle I realize it is hard to keep my wet panties hidden from Tess. I decide to apply the same trick as in the lingerie store a few weeks ago.
"Can I keep these clothes Tess?" I ask kindly "I think I know a nice addition to tonight's program."
"Sure." Tess replies "you can keep your scrubs and you can throw the rest away, I will make a bag for you with new accessories." While Tess packs a bag I quickly change back to my normal clothes. When I get the back I tug in the scrubs. Before I leave Tess invites me to come play here with Eric one day. I will absolutely use this invitation and tonight I will give Eric a small introduction. I thank Tess for her hospitality and with a head full of new ideas I walk back home.
All the preparations are done and I'm only on the couch for five minutes when Eric comes home. When he sees that I decorated the living room all romantically he looks at my ring finger fearfully. The ring is however safely around it and after a warm kiss we have a drink together on the couch. After a while we take a seat at the table. When we finished our dinner I decide to start the game. Tauntingly slow I take off my ring; I see lust in his eyes and I know he is looking forward to whatever he gets.
"Clean up the table, do the dishes and then wait until I call you." Are my orders.
"Yes mistress." Is Eric's reply and it sounds like music to my ears.
When Eric starts his task I head upstairs to change my outfit.
I open the cabinet in the bedroom and grab the bag I got from Tess. I lay everything down on the bed in a tidy fashion. I noticed Tess also included a plastic apron; this will come in handy. I undress until I only wear my underwear and put on the scrubs. I put on the cap and tug my hair underneath it. I am wearing my socks so I don't think it's necessary to put on the shoe covers. As a finishing touch I tie on the face mask. When I look in the mirror I think it is kind of hot to look like this. I hear Eric is finished with the dishes downstairs. I puss my face mask down and call Eric to come upstairs. A final look in the mirror makes me decide to leave my mask hanging around my neck and I shock when I notice I forgot my gloves; they will have to come later.
