This time, she curled her hair, and it came down in waves, beautifully framing her face, seeming more natural now. She lined her lips heavily with the thickest lipstick she could find, curled her eyelashes, and got ready.
30 minutes later, and she was back in the plush reception of Everly Studios, nervous as ever.
She was ushered into an adjacent room by the attractive receptionist, and told to wait for a few minutes, with the aim being for her to get a grasp of the situation.
She was clearly in a room designed to be a doctor's office, with a complete and formal setup. The pair of stirrups, knee splitting chairs, and medical equipment. They didn't take this lightly, or so it seemed.
A handsome middle aged man with a salt and pepper look walked into the room, a notepad in his hand, wearing a pristine white doctor's robe, eyes glinting, with a happy expression.
"Hi Roshni, my name is Advait, very nice to finally meet you. I have here in my notes that you are scheduled to start work with us sometime soon? For that, you will need to undergo a medical, so we can clear you. And if you consent, we can begin right now.'
Starting to get acclimatized to saying yes, she merely nodded her assent, still shy.
'Perfect. We can get started immediately then. Please, stand up.' He instructed.
The minute she did, Nahid and Adil made a surprise entrance into the room, and immediately grabbed her ass and boobs, Nahid cupping her succulent ass cheeks and Adil digging into her milky tits, effortlessly lifting her into the air, proceeding to strip her of her dress, bunching it around her waist and tugging it off in one smooth motion. Still suspended in the air, they carried her over to the gynecological chair and plonked her onto it, naked as the day she was born.
Moving quickly, they moved to either side of the chair, and buckled her arms into the handrests, effectively restraining her. Seated on his chair, Advait scooted over to her, and began talking to her terrified yet excited form.
'You will need to be restrained for this test, I'm afraid. I will first start off by taking an internal swab of your vagina, and send it over to be tested for any STD's, first and foremost.'
Somehow, the combination of his calm and plain language describing her most private parts coupled with the perverseness of the situation excited her more, her chest heaving heavier with each passing breath, visible due to her massive tits. She was indeed excited as to what was happening, but her mind hadn't acquiesced to open submission, not yet. She was still bashful, however demeaning the situation was.
Taking a cotton swab from the assortment of trays next to him, instead of wetting them with a lubricant, he dipped his fingers in a glass of water, and started caressing the knob, wetting it erotically in front of Roshni. Without further ado, his gloved hands moved in front of her, patting her heavy thighs, smacking them together. He inserted the swab into her pussy and started swirling it around in her folds, and she was so aroused her juices had already started flowing, and the squishing sound the swab was making was testament to that, unmistakably heard in the silence of the room, Nahid and Adil grinning continuously.
She was quite ashamed of herself, a respectable woman bound and on display to 3 strangers, with objects in her moist cunt swirling around, without abandon, the splashing noises of her wet folds audible to everybody. Yes, it was exactly what she wanted.
After 2 minutes of Advait's skilled ministrations, Roshni was panting, and very close to an orgasm itself. But he abruptly stopped, and withdrew the swab, having explored her genitalia at his leisure. The sight of the swab was a source of pleasure for the 3 men, as always. It was literally glistening with her juices, and shone in the white light of the room. Roshni's legs spread and bound by the shackles, she could only gape and avert her eyes to the juicy stick Advait was dangling in front of her.
Speaking clearly, he continued.'That concludes your swab test, Roshni. Thank you for your patience, I will submit it now to our team and you will know the results in a few minutes. Now, on to our next test. Since you will be used to meet a lot of our needs,without further elaboration, we will need to determine the depth of your vagina, i.e., how deep it can take an object inside, and I assume you already know why we are doing this. So please, boys, untie her.'
Saying so, he packed up the swab kit, and walked out the room.
With their now trademark effectiveness, Nahid and Adil pounced upon her naked form again, and quickly performed their tasks, bringing her up by her hands to seat her on the chair.
'For us to achieve the best results, you will need to be bent over, so that the true depth up to which the objects can reach can be measured.' He elaborated, without bothering to provide further details, and they gestured for her to get in position. And she found herself automatically obeying, albeit with a reluctant sigh, a sign of her losing control. She already had, but it hadn't sunk in just as yet.
