He had me lay sideways on the bed, legs spread widely and feet propped up on a chair. I knew that he had already noticed my arousal, but he didn't say anything. He pulled on a latex glove and poured a little lube on his fingers. He inserted two deep inside my aching pussy and I had to bite my lip not to moan. He felt all around, sides, top, cervix. When he'd decided that everything felt normal, he pulled out and reached for the speculum that had been sitting nearby. He poured more lube on it, I'm not sure why as I think I was wet enough to accommodate just about anything.
He slid the cold plastic device in and started opening it. Even at a normal doctor's appointment, this aroused me. The stretching that ensues is transcendental. He opened it wider than most doctors do. He was definitely a but uncomfortable, but that just turned me on even more. He got his flashlight and did his visual exam. He even went so far as to take a swab, being very thorough with the motions of the q-tip. Finally we were done and he released the speculum and pulled it out. He took some tissue and wiped me up, he needed a lot of tissue. As the final part of the exam, he once again inserted a gloved, lubed finger inside me. But this one penetrated my tight, wanton asshole instead. I don't think I could have been anymore tormented. I was being penetrated in all sorts of fun ways and I wasn't even allowed to enjoy it. Another finger went in, probing, stretching, filling. After what seemed an eternity, he pulled out and wiped me up once again. He instructed me to get up and get dressed so I did.
I thought we were done, but after reviewing my chart (empty clipboard) he informed me that I had lapsed on my immunizations and that would have to be corrected. This was a part of the role play I had not been expecting and I was extremely hesitant, which I voice. He then showed me all his sealed needles. In retrospect, I probably still should have said no, but at the time, that was enough convincing for me. I watching him unwrap the needle. Then he instructed me to turn around and bend over again. I complied apprehensively. He lifted up my skirt an pushed my panties into my ass a little. He cleaned the area with an alcohol wipe and then asked me if I was ready. I knew I was as ready as I'd ever be and I said yes. I felt a slight pinch, a hold, and then a pull out. The syringe had been empty and he'd injected nothing. For the first time, he broke the play and asked me if I was comfortable with a real injection. Naturally I asked what was going to be put inside me, he told me saline which is harmless. He showed me the still sealed bottle of solution so I consented. I assumed a receiving position again, more alcohol wipes and clothing adjustments. This time I didn't get a warning. I felt the pinch of the needle and then the pressure of the fluid pushing into me. It stung slightly but was not unpleasant. Once again, I felt a sudden dampening of my cunt. He pulled my panties back into place, stood me up and told me we were finished.
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the play ended and we began some actual conversation. I had thoroughly enjoyed myself even though there had been no release. It had been amazing foreplay and I was certainly looking forward to more. We shared some notes, and suggestions on how to make it better. It was nice to relax after the rigidity of the play and I knew there was more to come. But that is for another story.