Beth timidly walked into the exam room and looked around the room in hopes of finding hints of what they are going to do in this room. She saw the same line of cupboards and drawers that was in Mark's exam room. In the center of the room was a gyno exam chair, along with a door to another room. There was a young white woman and a tall black man in the room waiting for her.
The woman introduced herself as Dr. Madison, and she introduced the black man as Derek, her assistant that will be helping with the exam. Derek was wearing a blue scrub top and loose fitting scrub pants. Dr. Madison was wearing a full white doctors lab coat with black nylons and fancy leather boots with short thick heels.
Dr. Madison spoke in a firm, cold tone "Strip".
Beth just stood there speechless. She knew this would happen eventually. Just not that it would be this fast.
Derek started walking towards her and stopped less than a foot in front of her. My eyes were at shoulder level. I looked up into his eyes and stubbornly said "No!"
"I don't think you are quite understanding how things work around here, slut!" Said Derek. "It's in your best interest to do what your told, exactly when you are told to do it."
He moved his mouth close to my ear and whispered, "Your body isn't yours anymore, slut. It's ours. The only question now is, how hard are you going to make it for yourself before you accept it?"
I turned my head slightly, so I could make my protest directly into Derek's ear. "I'm not a slut. I love my husband!"
Derek barely let me finish before grabbing my wrists and twisting them behind my back and finally using just one of his hands, grabbed both wrists with one hand, holding them parallel to the ground. My elbows now stuck out to my sides and my forearms were being held close together against my mid back. I tried twisting and squirming. But Derek's grip held strong. Just when I felt my wrists shift a little bit, Derek's free hand came up and wrapped around my neck. Squeezing just enough to cause me to stop talking and stop squirming all in one motion.
Dr. Madison, it looks like we need to teach this slut her place a little faster than we had initially planned.
Dr. Madison responded, "I think you're right Master Derek. Let's go ahead and start phase 2 of the transformation during this session."
Derek replied with a grin, "It will be my pleasure!"
Derek removed his hand from my neck and procured something metal from a drawer behind me. I felt the cold metal on my left wrist, followed by the clicking of the handcuffs. Derek pulled my handcuffed arm in front of me, followed by my free hand, which was quickly cuffed as well. Beth said, "What are you going to do to me?". But there was no response from either of them.
Derek nodded to Dr. Madison and the noise of an electric motor filled the room. Derek pulled her cuffed hands above her head and reached up towards the ceiling and secured her handcuffs to a chain attached to the lift that was mounted to the ceiling. It looked like one of those transfer lifts to move patients that couldn't walk. Another nod from Derek and the lift began raising my arms. My arms were still slightly bent, so at least I wasn't hanging by my arms.
Derek opened a cupboard and pulled a long bar looking thing that had clips and little metal bolts attached to it. He laid it down in front of my feet. He then opened another drawer and procured what looked like sex handcuffs. Without missing a beat, he bent down and began putting the padded cuffs around my ankles. Derek grabbed the bar and said "spread your legs". I still had all my clothes on, but I still hesitated to follow his command. Fuck him! I'm not just going to spread my legs because some guy tells me to! I looked down at Derek and gave him an evil stare. Derek looked up at me slowly, with a very serious look on his face. "I won't ask again. Either spread your legs or I'll spread them for you. And my nice side will disappear."
I didn't want to find out what that side looked like. I slowly spread my feet a little more than shoulder width apart. "Further!", said Derek. I followed his command. I still had all my clothes on but I couldn't help but notice that I spread my legs with Derek kneeling in front of me. His face was directly in front of my crotch. Derek attached each cuff to each end of the bar, and immediately clicked a button and stretched the bar at least another foot. My feet followed the stretching of the bar and I was now dropped down low enough to take the slack out of my handcuffed arms.
Dr. Madison retrieved a bottle of pills from a drawer, and told Derek "Start her with 2."
Derek replied, "Are you sure?"
Dr. Madison responded to Derek, but held eye contact with me and said, "Yes, let's see if it will get her through phase 2 quicker. She wanted it to be difficult for us, so let's show her how easy it is for us to make things difficult for her."
Derek took the pills from Dr. Madison, along with a glass of water that was sitting on the counter. He held the pills up to my lips for me to take them, but I only closed my mouth tighter.
"Open!" Derek said sternly.