Patient Name : Marie Davidson

33years. 120Pounds. 5'4 ”.

My married woman was going to get her annual complete physical. She had never seen this doctor before. We just found him in the local listings.

We were both very excited as we waited in his exam elbow room. My wife was terrified. She hated Dr. examination. They are hugely blockade and humiliate and often awful for her.

I could see the awe on her face as we waited and waited.

After a forty-five mo waiting because the doctor had some sort of pinch he had to distribute with, the door opened and the doctor came in. The long wait and the expectation made us both as wounding up as people can be. Every nerve in my consistence felt electric. And then ...

We were both stunned. I could see the tone of shock on my wife 's font, and I am sure I had one also.

This guy was HUGE !

I am six human foot two column inch and he towered over me. Probably four inch taller than me.

But I did n't earn the rattling significance of this until the adjacent second when it all coagulated in my mind.

We both stood to recognize him as he suck out his mitt to shake mine first.

His deal was monstrous. My helping hand disappeared into this Brobdingnagian clenched fist with the fattest fingers I have ever seen. Palming a b ball was not a problem for this guy.

Then he shook my wife's hand and her petite hand completely disappeared into the meaty fist and I saw the horror on her face as she stared at his enormous helping hand. She knew that those humongous fingers would soon try to penetrate her delicate vagina and that thought terrified her.

We all sat while he asked some questions. The only medical fear she had was that she had been bleeding very cloggy live on few periods. And having lots of pain in the neck and some incontinence.

He said something like,"we will see if we can figure this all out."

I could n't stop staring at his Brobdingnagian fingers.

Then he said the words I had been waiting to listen,

"Alright, if you will polish off all of your clothes and put on this scrubs I will be back in a minute and we can get started."

I might make forgotten to mention that I am a big deviate and I love MD exam. Actually, I love anything that gets my wife naked in front line of another man.

Massages, Doctors, nudist clubs…

But a doc exam is the best. Not only will this foreign man see her completely nude in a mo, but he will feel her all over. And finger her !

The second he said,"consume off all of your clothes ..."my dick grew ten times.

She started to perpetrate off her shirt and I got down to untied her shoes.

I knew she would try to get the gown on as fast as she could, but when she got her top off and was undoing her pants I started feeling her boob. She tried to push me away. An line of reasoning we had had many times before. Every yr in fact at her yearly exam.

"Come on. You said I could experience you a little before the exam."She knows I love this so very much. Finally she acquiesced and I felt her up as she took off her drawers and undies. I was in heaven. She was undressing for a strange man and I was feeling the most astonish house breasts.

I rubbed her nicely trimmed agglomerate and slipped a fingerbreadth inside her. She pushed me away.

I protested, and begged,"just a little please."

Again she let me rub her mound some but when I slipped my finger in again she pushed me away and put on the gown.

But I got my feels and my prick was tilt hard.

I tried to convince her that if she was aroused the exam would be sluttish because her rude lubricating substance would allow the instruments and finger's breadth to slide in more easily.

And I believe this is true, but she was not convinced.

She sat on the board in the thin gown and waited. She was already all red with superfluity and now she was also mad at me. So she was starting this exam already really strain. When she is tense pelvic exams are always more painful.

She looked so vulnerable and frighten and young sitting there. Her thighs exposed nicely below the forgetful exam nightie. Erect nipples poking from under the slim gown. It was so hot. I felt bad for her cause I knew how frighten away she was. But still I was rock concentrated.

I kept feeling her up through the gown as we waited.

I knew she was scared of this guy and his fat finger. Internal exams always hurt her. She has a small vaginal orifice and I think it gets pissed if you do n't stretch it for a while. So I had not had sex with her for one month before this exam.

We both knew this would be abominable for her.

The doctor came in and said,"lets get started."

He did routine eyes and ear stuff first. I was fascinated by how midget she looked in his monstrous hands. He moved her head around and she looked like a doll.

Then he opened the nightie in the rear to listen to her lungs.

The view of her beautiful back and posterior bare on the tabular array was heavenly.

When he was done he went to the front and said,"lets have a look at your breasts now."

She whispered,"Okay."

As he stood in forepart of her, towering over her, his huge workforce picked up the scrubs on each shoulder joint and dropped it in her lap. Completely exposing her delectable breasts to us.

And they are magnificent !

In my opinion.

At 33 her firm full B cup white meat still point out on her chest. Barely any sag at all. Lips-red, silver-dollar-sized areolas and shake severe nipples.

This first exposure is the best part of an exam for me and the intellection of exposing herself to a strange man terrorizes her. I love this consequence. In my mind it lasts minutes.

The physician and I both stared at my wife's bare chest. As we looked I could see the red splotch start to appear on her chest and belly. She was about as embarrassed as she could be. Here was this alien just staring at her boob. It was so humiliating for her. And she knew I loved it, so that made her mad as well. She just stared past the Doctor at the wall.

After we just took in the view for what seemed like a foresightful meter, the Doctor said,"alright."

he then put one hand under a titty and put his early helping hand on top of it and started squeezing her bare breast between his hands.

He did this technique on both breasts just feeling the whole breast and rolling it around between his mitt. Then he started pressing and lifting.

This is when she started wincing. Her tit get very sore about a week before her period starts. And this was that demand day, so they were extremely sore already.

As he pushed and squeezed her breasts she winced and squirmed to a greater extent and more. I could see weeping welling up in her heart. That was unusual. It did n't usually hurt that a great deal, but sometimes they are very sore from her cycle.

The doctor seemed totally unmindful to her irritation and just continued to mangle her delicate lulu. And he was very rough in with them. He squeezed them tighter than medico usually do it seemed to me.

He finished with each breast by pinching with the fingers of both custody underneath the tit and both thumb on top.

He squeezed and slid his hands from the pedestal all the way out to the end of her nipple. This looked brutal, even if her breast were n't already sore. It looked like he was trying to pull her off of the board by her breast.

"Ow ! Ow ! Ow ! Ow ! Ow !"she cried as he pulled so brutally on her. Then he repeated the move on her other breast.

"Owww !"she cried out.

As he said,"that looks good,"and turned away, my wife wiped the snag from her eyes and sat staring straightforward ahead. She hated us both. She loathed me for enjoying this abuse of her.

And, she knew the worst was yet to come.

The doc turned back with the chart in his script and asked,"did n't the suckle get your weight and BP ?"

My wife didn't say anything so I finally said she had not.

He said,"well lets do that real spry if you will step over here,"as he walked to the just scurf against the wall.

My wife pulled her gown up and held it at her neck instead of tying it and walked over to the scale.

The eyeshot from my nates was splendid. Her whole spine and tail end and all of her legs were fully exposed to me.

Even after all these eld of marriage, she is the most splendid creature in my belief. I could n't love her butt more. Firm and bouncy. reality Class. Her best feature.

She showed it to me as he took her weight and made her tour around for the height part. With her hand up holding the sleeper at her neck, the gown was lifted at the hem. I could just see her pink lips below the gown. And all of her fantastic, now fire-engine red, ramification. Then she walked back to the examination table giving the doctor the salient rear persuasion I just had.

He said,"alright Lashkar-e-Toiba do the pelvic exam now."

She meekly said,"okay."

He said,"slide down and put your feet in the stirrups,"as he pulled the stirrups out and extended them. profligate rushed to my already over pressurized penis. My balls actually started to ache at this point.

I saw her face cringe as she knew he was about to wait at her near sexual parts. Her impertinently shaved puffy pink lips !

She put her understructure in the stirrup iron and I 'm sure as shooting that was his first view of her nicely trim pussy lips.

I could see on her face that she knew it also. Her expression had been furious. It was her, ‘ I hate every man'face. But now it was her scared face.

She hated being exposed to a stranger.

The Doctor then said,"now slide down until your bottom is at the really end of the mesa. She moved again but not enough so now he said,"slide down until you feel your bottom feeling my hand."

I could n't see him partake her ass, but he was finally satisfied and he lifted the gown up to her knees.

The way he left it blocked her view of him and what was happening, and she hated it when Dr. do that. She pulled it down to her belly. Completely exposing her ramification and pubic heap and some belly to us.

He looked at her questioningly and she said she likes to see what is going on.

He just said OK.

He put a manus on each of her lovely thighs and said,"first I will look everything over on the outside and pull in sure we do n't see anything unusual."The spirit of his flagitious hands on her firm white thighs was AWESOME !

He pushed on her perfect thigh and spread her legs and then turned his attention to her vagina. He poked her mouth, which I had shaved that first light. I left a nice spell in straw man but trimmed where it goes out to the side of meat too far, and from her clitoral hood down she was completely hairless.

When he first touched her, her whole body stiffened. Her knees closed and the doctor had to force them back open. He put his paw on her bantam knee and she looked like a nipper future to such a turgid man.

He touched her bare pussy lips and pressed on her pilus covered pitcher's mound. She seemed to move barely perceptibly. And I am sure involuntarily.

Her helping hand were clenched in fists and all red and White knuckled.

She hated being touched by a stranger. And here was this monster of a man poking her near inner persona. She hated it and was savage. With me, with him, with the entire medical residential district for requiring this humiliating ordeal.

I stood up next to her and took her clinched fist in my hand to console her. And I got a much better view while standing.

He felt her cumulation for quite a while. He asked if she felt any pain in the neck or anything.

He slipped one finger barely into her and pinched her fat puffy backtalk to check some gland he explained.

Then he said the second most waited for sentence in this show.

He said,"now I will put one finger inside you."

She was now holding my hand, and immediate she squeezed it as hard as she could.

So it is authoritative to know that at this point he has not put anything in her, and he has not taken the pap cytologic smear yet.

He explained that lubricant can interfere with the correct results of a pap run, so you are not suppose to use any lubricant before you take the pap smear.

Doctors often put one finger in a woman 's vagina without any lubricant to locate the position and shape of the cervix. This tells them where to put the speculum to get a skilful persuasion of the cervix.

I believe they are also suppose to use this ‘ one finger's breadth in the vagina'proficiency to determine the size of it of the orifice. So they know what size speculum to use. But I have only known of one doctor who used anything other than a criterion, large Steffi Graf speculum.

A really big instrument for a small woman.

Anyways, this guy did use the large graves, but we are not there yet.

Next he gloved up before putting this dry fingerbreadth into my wife's tiny vagina.

After he told her what he was going to do, he spread her lips some with his early hand and just rammed his enormous digit into my panicky wife's tiny vagina.

She squealed and pulled back on the table some, and he said,"you 're okay. Just relax."

This was a completely dry finger shoved into a very dry vagina. In a woman who was topnotch tense from reverence. It hurt. Alot. And him saying,"you're ok…"made her need to vote out him.

He felt around and as he moved I felt her body twitching and squirm from the pain.

He then yanked it out and said,"OK, now we will put the speculum in and do the inner exam."

Again, she squeezed my hired man as hard as she could.

As I said, he pulled out a with child graves speculum but he kept it low so she did not see how big it was. We had talked about the different sizing and she was suppose to ask him if he could use a smaller size, but she was so freaked out she forgot. And, supposedly, so did I.

Again, he had not taken the pap daub yet, so with no lubricant he rammed this boastfully, metal instrument into my wife's pink vagina. He just pushed. I could see her delicate puffy pink lips pulled inward with the metal device.

Again she pulled back on the table and this time in a very angry interpreter she shouted,"OUCH !"

He said,"I 'm sorry, but we cant use lubricant."He could accept opened her with one hand to make insertion promiscuous. And he could suffer done it slowly instead of just pushing hard. And, he could have used water supply as a kind of lubricant. Not great but skilful than dry. And as I said, he could have used a much little speculum.

Again you could see tears welling up in her eyes.

He said,"I'll give you a second to conform to it."

In a few indorsement he rotated the speculum and opened it. She squirmed and bit her lip and squeezed my deal and made small whimpering sounds.

She kept jumping every time he moved it. It must give birth been terribly painful. The speculum was at least twice as wide as it should take in been.

When it was situated right he looked in and said,"well your cervix uteri looks good."

He took a pap malignment and she jumped when he did, but she was not tearing up now. Now she was just pissed !

Again, I was standing at her side looking over her hill at the natural action, so I had a pretty good view.

When he took the speculum out he did n't close it any until only like a half inch of the measure was still inside her.

I have seen the technique of removing the speculum, and I know that they try to hold back it open as they remove it so they can see the slope of the vagina. To await for lesions or anything that looks unusual. But they try to conclude it as they are removing it because the end of the bills are much full than farther up on the waistline of the peter. can line. It hurt like hellhole. And it looked like he intended for it to hurt !

She made a sound and pulled back and squeezed my hand so hard. Her hired man clinch were a really a good feed back mechanism on her pain level. And that one hurt.

"Now I will do a digital examination,"he said,"and this time I can use lubricator so it wont be so uncomfortable."he had a ‘ pleased with himself'look on his font like that made the previous pain sensation acceptable. I knew his detached attitude was making her Rubia tinctorum. And ‘ uncomfortable,'is not how she would describe it.

He sat down and what my wife did n't see, but I did, made me squeeze her hand as hard as I could.

I 'm an enigma. I probably do n't really know what that means, but I am complicated. I love the bother and her humiliation, but sometimes I hate it. Sometimes, for example, at a nudist camp or something, I'll get all covetous and try to keep citizenry from seeing her. But I really love showing her body to unknown. Sometimes I want to protect her. This, for about 30 seconds, was one of those times.

I squeezed her hand as hard as I could and my innocent, compliant wife looked at me with a confused and daunt looking at on her beautiful facial expression. I was scared for the painfulness I knew she was about to experience. I wanted to check the ordeal. But then I looked at the picture, and my dick involuntarily jerked and spurted some precum.

The last time she had jumped from the pain, her long curly hair flew into her face and she had shaken it back. But did n't use her helping hand. So right now one lock chamber of sleek curls was stuck on the position of her thick back talk. She was a beautiful beast. Her rim were begging for my penis. The brown silky curls pointing the way to her perfect mouth.

Her middle changed quickly to terrified as she saw the terror on my face.

She screamed, and I mean screamed,"OUCH !"As she sat upright and tried to draw in away from the MD ramming, and I mean ‘ ramming'TWO of his monstrous digit one-half oceanic abyss into her vagina, aided by the bountiful lube. She later told me she was sure he had torn her tegument when he did that. The hurting was so intense. She said it felt like a tongue cut her lips.

He had his early hand over her thigh, right on by her belly and held her in place with that paw so she could not pull out any.

It was an awesome plenty. He completely surrounded her thigh with his huge hand so she could not move. And his digit were buried bit knuckle trench in my wife's vagina.

He said,"ill fall in you a second to get used to that."

It was going to engage a lot More than a second. I am an modal guy, but honestly his index digit was nearly as wide as my penis. Not quite. And now he had rammed two of them into her.

He had obviously bottomed out. I knew he was bottomed out because as he pushed into her, she moved back the touch amount.

She settled back onto the table and onto his fingers.

He stood between her unembellished flannel legs with two finger in my wife's vagina, then he started pushing on the satiny pilus of her scrub. I had shaved her from her clitoral hood down. So from my locating I could see the unsheathed sassing of her puffy pink puss squeezing his fingers.

"Before we do anything else lets test your musculus tone,"he said.

She had told him abut having urinary dissoluteness and he said that he would examine her muscle whole step and that often strong-arm Therapy will solve the trouble if it is just poor muscles.

So with two fingers still in her he said,"now I would wish you to gouge my finger's breadth as hard as you can when I say to. As if you are trying your near to hold back an overfull bladder."

"O.K., squeeze."his eyebrow went up as he exclaimed,"oh ! Very good."he twisted his fingers in her vagina, then he said,"and again."and again he said,"Excellent !"

He seemed genuinely surprised at how strong her vagina brawniness are. And wow, they really are !

While moving around his fat fingers in her vagina, the doctor said,

"Well that is not your take. You have very good muscle tint in your vagina. Do you do exercises ?"

My shy wife answered immediately in a very lowly meek voice.

"Yes, I do kegels all the time."It seemed like he sort of grinned. Probably not, but he was certainly thinking about her mean vagina and those super impregnable muscles.

He continued to poke his fat fingerbreadth into her elongate kitty for a really long sentence.

He shoved his fingers in as bass as they would go. I could feel her relocation back as he did. When he located her ovaries and pinched them between his two tremendous fingerbreadth which were in her vagina and his former hired hand on her paunch, she squeaked and jumped and grimaced.

He did that on each side, and again, it seemed to me that he wanted to make it hurt more than it needed to. He rolled her ovaries as she grimaced and squirmed on the table.

Even with all his pushing, he never got is fingerbreadth in deeper than one-half way.

Finally he, and she, had had enough and he pulled his sopping foamy fingers out of her and her vagina immediately snapped shut.

And then, as he was doing it, so she had no word of advice, he explained that he was about to put one digit back in her vagina as he put one in her bottom.

I could see the terror on her face as she wanted so a great deal to yell NOOO ! ! ! I know she was picturing the size of those huge fingers.

But he did it and she pulled away and bit her lip to stay fresh from screaming. For a second she had controller. But he plunged deeper in a second and her head word went back in a strained agony that I have never seen before, and she groaned.

He prodded her like that for about three minutes and she stayed tense and arched the whole time.

Then it was over.

My balls were about to explode.

He took off his mitt and my married woman sat up, put her invertebrate foot down and put the gown back on.

I was sad it was over but my balls couldn't hold too much more. I'm sure she was so grateful it was finally over.

But the physician wasn't done with us yet.

"So I did n't see anything really unnatural in the exam that would explain your unusual menstrual cycles,"he said.

"But your uterus and cervix seemed a small stiff. I would ask more mobility in the womb of a woman your age. That could betoken something abnormal"

"An ultrasound would give us more info, but I think a simpler trial might be an endometrial biopsy. Have you ever had one ?"

She looked at me confused and I said,"no I do n't think so."

"Well they are very common and performed in a doctor function so I thought you might hold had one and be associate with the procedure.

He explained the procedure which involved holding the uterine cervix with an especially ugly tool—my terminal figure, not his—they telephone a ‘ clamp'and putting a canula into the uterus through the neck to collect cubicle. On the airfoil sounded fairly no big deal.

"If it were scheduled we could have recommended that you take some Phenaphen before the function and that would all but excrete any discomfort."

That could n't own been a bighearted lie.

"But if you want to get it now and get it over with I have done many without Tylenol. And I could give you a shooter of novacain and that would eliminate any discomfort. But they typically are n't very uncomfortable."

Another immense lie.

So my wife looked at me for my ruling and I just shrugged. I knew my desires would overturn any logic I had, so this had to be her decision.

And I was surprised to pull in that even though I love medical examination erotica and read all kinds of stuff about womanhood and medicine, I did n't know what this procedure was.

She finally said,"well I 'm already here."

"Great. I'll get some supplies and be right back."

I hugged her as she sat on the end of the exam table. And of course I felt up her splendid tit while I did. She was so out of it that she did n't even object. And they are fantastic. They stand out so house on her chest. firm and muscular. With rock-hard nipples begging to be bitten. I squeezed them and flopped them in my hand.

The medico came back and the nurse with him.

She had a tray of tools.

The medico sat on the dejection at the end of the table and said,"okay, if you will lay back down and put your feet up in the stapes. This time she wiggled her bottom down to the end of the exam table without being asked. When she was as he wanted, and she had pulled the gown out of her way again, he inserted the speculum again. It did n't seem to hurt any less this time. She grimaced and crawled back on the table before settling back down and allowing the alloy instrument to fully perforate her.

The doctor opened it with the insensitiveness he had shown throughout the examination. Again she squirmed and wiggled her stomach. But she was obviously trying to require it. She did n't make a sound this time.

When he had the legal document fully open he prepared a needle.

He said,"Now I will give you two fast injections—he actually gave her three—of novacain. You might feel a slight exigency or cramp.

So the health check impression, I think, is that because there are so few nerve endings in the internal contribution of a physical structure, that sometimes things like acerate leaf are n't felt at all. And sometimes its just a pinch because of so few nerve conclusion.

But sometimes things hurt like hell. Or maybe some women have more nerve end ? I dunno. But the ‘ pain'or ‘ cramp'was n't close to what my wife seemed to experience.

As he plunged the first acerate leaf into her cervix, her whole body stiffened as if she were suddenly electrocuted and every muscle in her eubstance was fully clenched. Her heading went back against the table and her back arched up and she was soaked as a plug-in. Since she had the gown on with the opening night in the front, as she arched it fell afford completely exposing the white meat farthest from me.

She barely started to slow down and settle back to the table when he jabbed her again and she stiffened like that a secondly time.

I have never seen anything like that. The bother must have been excruciating. I have seen her bear lots of wound including a crushed rib and a split leg, but I have never seen her tense with pain like that.

The third one was exactly the same. When she settled I saw that her look was covered in sudor beads. She was panting and seemed out of breath. Her font was beet red.

The doctor was completely unmindful to her the unhurt time. With his attention all on her pussy.

"Now we need to unfold your oz slightly. I will put in gradually larger rod cell. You should n't experience anything.

She did.

She later told me they hurt like hell. But she said she hated him so much at that point she was not going to reach him the expiation of seeing her suffer out loud. She believes all doc primary intention is to bring down pain in the neck on cleaning lady. Don't get her started on mamography.

Before the Doctor of the Church could debase her he needed to ‘ clamp'her cervix uteri to make it still. Clamp is not an precise de***********ion of this device called a tenaculum which is really two very bespeak hatful that pierce the cervix to support on to it.

The decimal point are the sizing of a freshly sharpened pencil. That long of a point, maybe one stern inch, and a straight person portion behind the full point so each point is about a half inch long. Its a brutal twist.

He picked this matter up and I saw the point and knew what he must be going to do with it. So I moved and went behind him. The nurse was on one English set over watching, and I went on the former side and bent down so I could see. I figured the worst was he would say go sit down. But he did n't seem to care.

He put the instrument into her vagina and the points on either side of her cervix and then squeezed them together with the handgrip and locked them closed.

SHE SCREAMED."OUCH !"But it was a crying form of ouch. A voice I have never heard out of her before. Her eyes were huge. She pulled back on her elbows and really pulled back from him a good foot on the table.

But he was holding the tenaculum which was piercing her cervix. It looked as if he pulled her back down to the end of the table with the tenaculum. Tears were streaming down her facial expression. Her clenched fist were clenched to her chest as red and white knuckled as I have ever seen. She finally settled back down onto the table and the MD immediately inserted a phone to stretch her out.

She pulled back and made a atrocious sad sound. Still openly crying. The doctor still oblivious to her reaction. Each rod caused her to grimace and pull up on the mesa. And white knuckled each time.

Each expectant dilator hurt more it seemed. several clip he said,"there you go. You're amercement, Just relax."She bit her lip so heavy it was bleeding a little. I knew she wanted to quetch him.

He used four audio then shoved in an duplicate long one to prove the depth of her uterus. She again squeaked when he hit the spinal column o her uterus.

Finally he shoved in the canula for taking the samples.

It was a plastic rod slightly small than a wheat. It has a pugnacious curtain raising on one side and as you shove it in and out it scrapes cells info the tube which collects the sample.

It was much bigger than the tumid sound and again seemed to hurt tremendously. As he shoved it in and out of her uterus through her now brutalized cervix she was obviously in agony. He pulled on the tenaculum as he shoved the rod in and pushed on the torture device as he pulled the rod out.

She threw her head from side to side and arched her rachis with each inward thrust. She was form of grunting with bother. The scrubs was completely open from her activeness and her breast bounced magnificently on her sweaty chest. Her tit were recollective than I have ever seen. It was obscene ! Tears streamed down her brass. I was sealed she was about to clapperclaw ‘ STOP.'

‘ NO Thomas More !'

But she just cried and flopped about.

Finally he was done and pulled the canual out and gave it to the nurse. He opened the tenaculum but the stop seemed to be stuck in the yap they had made in her cervix. And it was bleeding. The doctor had to wiggle them and then twitch them out to free them.

She jumped and screamed.

He handed the tool to the nanny who was already at the door and he said, merrily,"all done, you can get dressed now."

tears streamed down her cheeks.

I helped her put her cloths on.

After I took some pics of course. I made her sit on the examination board again. But nude, and I took photo. Then I made her lay back. Then I wanted one with my finger in her but when I pushed my finger in she snapped back to reality and just said,"no,"and jumped up and got dressed. I took more exposure as she got dressed.

She did n't say anything to me for two days.

The biopsy turned up zip and her periods went back to normal on their own.

We did eventually get a vaginal ultrasound. It was awesome.

That doctor's federal agency was closed succeeding yr when I called and he was no longer in the local listings .