He'd chosen to be a Gynecologist right from the very start. He had always been interested in women. More precisely, he had always been interested in naked good looking women. In fact to be really truthful, helpless naked good looking women.
Of course they were far harder to find than he had at first realized. For although there were plenty of women, there were very few really good lookers, most were dogs. Fortunately there were always enough lookers to keep him interested.
As he sat back and mused on the past, one particular woman stood out above all the rest.
Of course, he was always discreet in his pleasure, he was aware of the fine line he trod, one foot out of line, one complaint and he was finished, but somehow it was so easy to satisfy himself, using a bit of cunning. But this particular woman made him push the line as far as was possible, in fact to go right over the top.
It had occurred when he had taken a new position advertised in the medical journal. He had been at a loose end, and the position in a small sleepy town had seemed perfect to get away from the rat race. He had bought an old rambling house and started business.
There had been a burst of pregnancies, which pleased him as he enjoyed keeping his hand in. He smiled at the pun. The clinic was run by himself and a secretary who doubled up as a nurse and general dogsbody. This had worked in his favor; as she could always be kept busy, often leaving him alone with his patients.
It was a Tuesday, when looking at his list of patients and their files, he noticed a Ms Helena Purvis, 25. She had phoned up about sickness and backaches, not to mention a few other symptoms, making it obvious she was in the early stages of pregnancy. She was the last for the morning, leaving a two hour break before the start of the afternoon. What caught his eye was a few days earlier he had read about a charity queen of the same name. There had been a photograph of her wearing a tiny bikini in the local paper. She was stunning, a natural redhead, slim, with beautiful hips, a flat tummy and big boobs!!
Not only that, but two years earlier whilst at Gradwell, he had drunkenly propositioned a women of that name at a posh party. She had been wearing a low cut dress at the time and had caught him, peering down her cleavage. The trouble was, she had told him to go away in no uncertain terms, in fact she had told him to piss off, humiliating him in front of several senior doctors. He had sworn revenge but of course never had the chance. Of course in those days he had longer hair and a beard. He wondered whether she would recognize him. He hoped not.
Over the past few years he had honed his crude fumbling technique to almost perfection. Realizing, that not only did he enjoy the women at the time, but that videoing them during the session added an extra charge. The excitement of knowing he was doing it, was enough to give him an instant erection. He had put a lot of time into preparing his premises, searching very carefully for art objects that would make it possible to conceal small video cameras within them without them being seen. Being an adept handyman, he had also set up the consultation room to satisfy his perversion, which meant by concealing cameras in strategic nooks and crannies he could leave the room but still be filming what went on in his absence, but more of that would become obvious later through the story. Remote cameras were so small and such good quality, he had several tapes filled with quality footage. His pride a joy was a video camera he wore on a head band that look just like a light, and in fact had a light built in. This served as an extra bonus, as he could illuminated close ups of all the more interesting parts of his clients. He had also discreetly found an outlet for his videoed material overseas, far away from the scene of his crime. It was very lucrative for there was a ready market in Africa and India willing to pay good money to watch white women naked and exposed.
Also what a blessing white coats were! He now had acquired a masturbating device that strapped around his body, automatically stroking his cock whilst he examined his patients, of course, only the good looking ones.
The morning drew on, until at last the nurse showed Ms Purvis into the surgery. He stood as she entered. It was the same women. His heart leapt as he waited for her to recognize him.
"Please take a seat," he looked at the file, "er Helena."
"Thank you, you know this is the first time I've ever been to a doctor in my life. I've heard you're new here, and the women I know say you are very thorough.
"Yes, I've just started practice here."
"Have we met before I seem to remember you from somewhere?"
"No, I don't think so; I've been overseas for several years before coming here."
"Oh well, I must be mistaken."
"I'm sure I would have remembered you, if I had. Now what can I do for you."
She proceeded to relate her symptoms to him. As she did, he looked at her taking in her face, her hair which she wore shoulder length was very fine and a deep red. And of course her figure from what he could see was still superb.
"And you say you have missed one period."
"Yes that's right. Am I pregnant?"
"It's a little early to say, but you could be."
He took a deep breath, it was going to have to be convincing, this was a smart cookie and he would have to play it carefully, and use all his skills of persuasion. He realized he would have to approach this case very carefully, as he didn't want to blow it. Also a woman of this calibre would fetch big bickies on the video market.
"Helena, I found from working overseas that it is a good idea to have as complete a picture of the patient as possible. Hopefully we are over those days when patients were just numbers, and to do this I generally insist on a complete and thorough examination from the start. This helps me chart the changes you are going through. I would like to start by giving you a thorough physical and gynecologic examination, and when I mean thorough, I do mean thorough!"
"Are you sure it is absolutely necessary, doctor?"
"Experts overseas have found that complications at a later stage can be avoided by constant monitoring. I don't believe in waiting till the last minute to discover something amiss that could be fixed in the early stages of the pregnancy. Of course you are welcome to find another doctor, but I believe it really is for yours and the baby's good. Have you read anything about symptoms and the checks we do."
"No, I've kind of been busy and besides you doctors are the experts and so I think it best to leave myself entirely in your hands. Certainly what you say makes sense."
His heart took a quick beat, entirely in his hands, how he loved to hear those words. He was always amazed how naive women were about their pregnancies.
