patient role Name : Marie Davidson

33years. 120Pounds. 5'4 ”.

My wife was going to get her annual complete physical. She had never seen this Doctor of the Church before. We just found him in the local listings.

We were both very mad as we waited in his examination elbow room. My married woman was terrified. She hated doctor exams. They are hugely embarrassing and humiliating and often painful for her.

I could see the veneration on her look as we waited and waited.

After a forty-five minute wait because the doctor had some sort of emergency he had to get by with, the door opened and the Dr. came in. The long postponement and the anticipation made us both as injury up as people can be. Every face in my soundbox felt electric. And then ...

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

This guy was HUGE !

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

But I did n't realize the real significance of this until the side by side minute when it all coagulated in my mind.

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

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

Then he rock my wife's hand and her tiny hand completely disappeared into the meaty fist and I saw the repulsion on her expression as she stared at his enormous manus. She knew that those humongous finger would soon try to dawn her delicate vagina and that thought terrified her.

We all sat while he asked some inquiry. The only medical checkup concern she had was that she had been bleeding very heavy cobbler's last few periods. And having quite a little of pain 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 immense fingers.

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

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

I might experience forgotten to mention that I am a big deviant and I love doctor exams. Actually, I love anything that gets my wife naked in straw man of another man.

Massages, doc, nudist clubs…

But a doctor exam is the best. Not only will this strange man see her completely nude sculpture in a minute, but he will experience her all over. And finger her !

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

She started to take out off her shirt and I got down to unbrace her shoes.

I knew she would try to get the night-robe on as fast as she could, but when she got her top off and was undoing her pants I started feeling her titty. She tried to push me away. An argument we had had many times before. Every twelvemonth in fact at her yearbook exam.

"Come on. You said I could feel you a little before the exam."She knows I love this so practically. Finally she acquiesced and I felt her up as she took off her pants and undies. I was in heaven. She was undressing for a strange man and I was feeling the most perplex firm breasts.

I rubbed her nicely trimmed mound and slipped a finger inside her. She pushed me away.

I protested, and begged,"just a slight 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 smell and my dick was rock hard.

I tried to convert her that if she was aroused the exam would be easier because her natural lube would allow the instrumental role and finger to slide in more easily.

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

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

She looked so vulnerable and fright and offspring sitting there. Her second joint exposed nicely below the short exam gown. Erect nipples poking from under the lose weight robe. It was so hot. I felt bad for her grounds I knew how affright she was. But still I was rock heavy.

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

I knew she was scared of this guy and his fat finger's breadth. Internal exams always hurt her. She has a small vaginal opening and I think it gets tighter 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 medico came in and said,"lets get started."

He did routine heart and ear stuff first. I was fascinated by how tiny she looked in his atrocious script. He moved her forefront around and she looked like a doll.

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

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

When he was done he went to the strawman and said,"lets have a spirit at your tit now."

She whispered,"Okay."

As he stood in front end of her, towering over her, his vast hands picked up the robe on each berm and dropped it in her lap. Completely exposing her luscious breasts to us.

And they are brilliant !

In my opinion.

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

This outset pic is the in effect part of an test for me and the thought of exposing herself to a strange man terrorizes her. I love this moment. In my mind it lasts minutes.

The doctor and I both stared at my married woman's bare thorax. As we looked I could see the red splotches start to appear on her bureau and belly. She was about as embarrassed as she could be. Here was this stranger just staring at her tit. 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 prospect for what seemed like a recollective time, the Dr. said,"alright."

he then put one mitt under a breast and put his early manus on top of it and started squeezing her bare white meat between his hands.

He did this proficiency on both breasts just feeling the solid chest and rolling it around between his manpower. Then he started pressing and lifting.

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

As he pushed and squeezed her boob she winced and squirmed more and more. I could see bout welling up in her eyes. That was unusual. It did n't usually hurt that much, but sometimes they are very sore from her cycle.

The doctor seemed totally unmindful to her discomfort and just continued to mangle her ticklish beauties. And he was very rough with them. He squeezed them stiff than doctors usually do it seemed to me.

He finished with each breast by pinching with the fingers of both hired hand underneath the breast and both quarter round on top.

He squeezed and slid his hands from the base all the way out to the end of her tit. This looked brutal, even if her breasts were n't already sore. It looked like he was trying to pull her off of the mesa 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 dear,"and turned away, my wife wiped the rent from her oculus and sat staring straight ahead. She hated us both. She loathed me for enjoying this abuse of her.

And, she knew the spoilt was yet to come.

The Doctor turned back with the chart in his hand and asked,"did n't the nanny get your weight and BP ?"

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

He said,"well lets do that actual straightaway if you will tread over here,"as he walked to the erect scale 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 view from my bottom was magnificent. Her unharmed back and bottom and all of her legs were fully exposed to me.

Even after all these years of wedding, she is the most magnificent creature in my notion. I could n't love her butt more. Firm and bouncy. World year. Her best feature.

She showed it to me as he took her weight and made her bend around for the height part. With her hired man up holding the association at her neck, the surgical gown was lifted at the hem. I could just see her pink back talk below the gown. And all of her marvelous, now fire-engine red, pegleg. Then she walked back to the exam table giving the doctor the spectacular rear vista I just had.

He said,"alright let do the pelvic test now."

She meekly said,"okay."

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

I saw her face cringe as she knew he was about to seem at her most intimate function. Her impudently shaved puffy pink lips !

She put her feet in the stirrups and I 'm surely that was his firstly sight of her nicely shaven pussy lips.

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

She hated being exposed to a stranger.

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

I could n't see him touch her bottom, 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 physician do that. She pulled it down to her belly. Completely exposing her legs and pubic mound 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 hand on each of her endearing second joint and said,"first I will look everything over on the alfresco and make sure we do n't see anything unusual."The look of his flagitious hands on her firm white thighs was AWESOME !

He pushed on her perfect second joint and spread her peg and then turned his attention to her vagina. He poked her backtalk, which I had shaved that dawning. I left a nice patch in battlefront but trimmed where it goes out to the sides too far, and from her clitoric goon down she was completely hairless.

When he first touched her, her all physical structure stiffened. Her knee closed and the Dr. had to labour them back open. He put his hand on her tiny knee and she looked like a kid next to such a gravid man.

He touched her bare snatch sass and pressed on her hair covered mound. She seemed to locomote barely perceptibly. And I am sure enough involuntarily.

Her hands were clenched in clenched fist and all red and bloodless knuckled.

She hated being touched by a stranger. And here was this monster of a man poking her most intimate parts. She hated it and was furious. With me, with him, with the entire medical community for requiring this humiliating ordeal.

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

He felt her mound for quite a while. He asked if she felt any pain or anything.

He slipped one digit barely into her and pinched her fat puffy sass to check some secreter he explained.

Then he said the back most waited for condemnation in this show.

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

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

So it is important to sleep together that at this power point he has not put anything in her, and he has not taken the pap smear yet.

He explained that lubricant can interfere with the even off results of a pap test, so you are not suppose to use any lubricating substance before you take the pap smear.

Doctors often put one finger in a woman 's vagina without any lubricant to locate the office and conformation of the cervix. This tells them where to put the speculum to get a good view of the cervix.

I believe they are also suppose to use this ‘ one finger in the vagina'technique to determine the size of it of the possible action. So they know what size speculum to use. But I have only known of one doc who used anything other than a standard, orotund graves speculum.

A really big instrument for a little woman.

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

Next he gloved up before putting this dry finger into my married woman's tiny vagina.

After he told her what he was going to do, he spread her lips some with his other hand and just rammed his enormous finger's breadth into my terrified married woman'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's breadth shoved into a very dry vagina. In a woman who was first-rate tense from fear. It hurt. Alot. And him saying,"you're ok…"made her wishing to kill him.

He felt around and as he moved I felt her body twitching and wiggle 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 hand as hard as she could.

As I said, he pulled out a large tomb speculum but he kept it low so she did not see how big it was. We had talked about the dissimilar sizes and she was suppose to ask him if he could use a diminished size, but she was so freaked out she forgot. And, supposedly, so did I.

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

Again she pulled back on the table and this meter in a very furious voice she shouted,"OUCH !"

He said,"I 'm sorry, but we cant use lubricant."He could make opened her with one hand to get to insertion loose. And he could make done it slowly instead of just pushing intemperately. And, he could have used water as a kind of lubricator. Not keen but proficient than dry. And as I said, he could have used a much diminished speculum.

Again you could see crying welling up in her eyes.

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

In a few seconds he rotated the speculum and opened it. She squirmed and bit her lip and squeezed my hand and made belittled whimpering sounds.

She kept jumping every time he moved it. It must have been terribly painful. The speculum was at to the lowest degree twice as wide as it should have been.

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

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

Again, I was standing at her English looking over her pile at the activeness, so I had a pretty honorable view.

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

I have seen the technique of removing the speculum, and I know that they try to maintain it open as they remove it so they can see the slope of the vagina. To look for lesions or anything that looks unusual. But they try to close it as they are removing it because the end of the nib are much wider than further up on the shank of the creature. Bottom line. It hurt like hell. And it looked like he intended for it to hurt !

She made a sound and pulled back and squeezed my hired man so hard. Her hand squeezes were a really a skilful feed back chemical mechanism on her annoyance level. And that one hurt.

"Now I will do a digital exam,"he said,"and this fourth dimension I can use lubricator so it wont be so uncomfortable."he had a ‘ pleased with himself'count on his boldness like that made the premature bother acceptable. I knew his uncaring attitude was making her madder. 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 closed book. I probably do n't really know what that means, but I am complicated. I love the pain and her humiliation, but sometimes I hate it. Sometimes, for representative, at a nudist pack or something, I'll get all jealous and try to proceed people from seeing her. But I really do it showing her body to strangers. Sometimes I want to protect her. This, for about thirty seconds, was one of those times.

I squeezed her hand as operose as I could and my inexperienced person, compliant married woman looked at me with a confused and frightened look on her beautiful face. I was scared for the pain I knew she was about to sense. I wanted to check the ordeal. But then I looked at the scene, and my dick involuntarily jerked and spurted some precum.

The final time she had jumped from the pain, her recollective curly hair flew into her face and she had shaken it back. But did n't use her manus. So right now one whorl of silky Robert F. Curl was stuck on the face of her thick brim. She was a beautiful creature. Her brim were begging for my phallus. The brown sleek curls pointing the way to her hone mouth.

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

She screamed, and I mean screamed,"OUCH !"As she sat upright piano and tried to pull away from the doctor ramming, and I mean ‘ ramming'TWO of his atrocious fingers half deep into her vagina, aided by the plentiful lubricating substance. She later told me she was sure he had torn her hide when he did that. The pain was so intense. She said it felt like a knife cut her lips.

He had his other hand over her thigh, decently by her belly and held her in piazza with that hand so she could not pull out any.

It was an awing sight. He completely surrounded her thigh with his vast hand so she could not actuate. And his fingers were buried sec knuckle deep in my wife's vagina.

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

It was going to take a lot more than a sec. I am an average guy, but honestly his power fingerbreadth was nearly as wide-cut 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 equal amount.

She settled back onto the table and onto his fingers.

He stood between her unfinished white stage with two fingers in my wife's vagina, then he started pushing on the silky hair of her bush. I had shaved her from her clitoral thug down. So from my position I could see the bare lip of her puffy pink pussy squeezing his fingers.

"Before we do anything else lets try out your muscle tone,"he said.

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

So with two finger still in her he said,"now I would like you to contract my fingerbreadth as hard as you can when I say to. As if you are trying your best to obtain back an overfull bladder."

"Okay, squeeze."his eyebrows went up as he exclaimed,"oh ! Very good."he twisted his digit in her vagina, then he said,"and again."and again he said,"Excellent !"

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

While moving around his fat finger's breadth in her vagina, the doctor said,

"fountainhead that is not your issue. You have very safe muscle tone in your vagina. Do you do exercises ?"

My shy married woman answered immediately in a very minuscule 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 close vagina and those exceedingly inviolable muscles.

He continued to poke his fat digit into her load twat for a really farsighted time.

He shoved his fingers in as deep as they would go. I could feel her move back as he did. When he located her ovaries and pinched them between his two enormous fingerbreadth which were in her vagina and his other hand on her belly, she squeaked and jumped and grimaced.

He did that on each side of meat, 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 digit in cryptic than half way.

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

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

I could see the terror on her face as she wanted so much to shout NOOO ! ! ! I know she was picturing the size of those Brobdingnagian fingers.

But he did it and she pulled away and bit her lip to go on from screaming. For a second she had control. But he plunged deeper in a second and her point went back in a strained agony that I have never seen before, and she groaned.

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

Then it was over.

My balls were about to explode.

He took off his gloves and my wife sat up, put her substructure down and put the robe back on.

I was sad it was over but my clod couldn't take too much more. I'm surely she was so grateful it was finally over.

But the Doctor wasn't done with us yet.

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

"But your uterus and cervix uteri seemed a little stiff. I would gestate more mobility in the uterus of a cleaning lady your age. That could indicate something abnormal"

"An ultrasound would give us Sir Thomas More information, but I think a simpler examination might be an endometrial biopsy. Have you ever had one ?"

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

"fountainhead they are very green and performed in a doctor office so I thought you might have had one and be comrade with the procedure.

He explained the function which involved holding the cervix with an especially horrible tool—my term, not his—they call a ‘ clinch'and putting a canula into the womb through the cervix to gather cells. On the open sounded fairly no big deal.

"If it were scheduled we could hold recommended that you take some Tylenol before the routine and that would all but eliminate any discomfort."

That could n't have been a bigger 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 huge lie.

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

And I was surprised to realise that even though I love checkup porno and interpret all kinds of stuff about fair sex and medicament, I did n't know what this procedure was.

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

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

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

The doctor came back and the nurse with him.

She had a tray of tools.

The physician sat on the stool at the end of the table and said,"okay, if you will lay back down and put your human foot up in the stirrups. 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 night-robe out of her way again, he inserted the speculum again. It did n't seem to hurt any less this fourth dimension. She grimaced and crawled back on the table before settling back down and allowing the alloy instrument to fully penetrate her.

The doctor opened it with the insensitivity he had shown throughout the exam. Again she squirmed and wiggled her abdomen. But she was obviously trying to take on it. She did n't nominate a sound this time.

When he had the instrument fully open he prepared a needle.

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

So the health check belief, I think, is that because there are so few mettle end in the internal parts of a body, that sometimes affair like needles are n't felt at all. And sometimes its just a pinch because of so few face closing.

But sometimes matter hurt like hell. Or maybe some women have more mettle conclusion ? I dunno. But the ‘ infliction'or ‘ muscle spasm'was n't close to what my wife seemed to experience.

As he plunged the first needle into her cervix uteri, her unscathed body stiffened as if she were suddenly electrocuted and every musculus in her physical structure was fully clenched. Her head went back against the table and her back arched up and she was stiff as a board. Since she had the gown on with the opening in the front, as she arched it fell open completely exposing the breast farthest from me.

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

I have never seen anything like that. The pain must have been excruciating. I have seen her stand rafts of injuries including a busted rib and a break down leg, but I have never seen her tense with pain like that.

The one-third one was exactly the like. When she settled I saw that her brass was covered in sweat pearl. She was panting and seemed out of breathing spell. Her grimace was beet red.

The Doctor was completely oblivious to her the unhurt meter. With his attending all on her pussy.

"Now we need to unfold your oz slightly. I will put in gradually big rods. You should n't feel anything.

She did.

She later told me they hurt like sin. But she said she hated him so much at that point she was not going to grant him the satisfaction of seeing her suffer out loud. She believes all doc primary determination is to inflict pain sensation on women. Don't get her started on mamography.

Before the medico could stretch her he needed to ‘ clamp'her cervix uteri to hold it still. Clamp is not an accurate de***********ion of this device called a tenaculum which is really two very show slew that pierce the cervix to hold on to it.

The point in time are the size of a freshly sharpened pencil. That long of a point, maybe one poop inch, and a directly portion behind the period so each full point is about a half inch long. Its a brutal twist.

He picked this matter up and I saw the points and knew what he must be going to do with it. So I moved and went behind him. The nurse was on one side knack over watching, and I went on the other side of meat and bent down so I could see. I figured the whip was he would say go sit down. But he did n't appear to care.

He put the tool into her vagina and the detail on either face of her cervix and then squeezed them together with the handles and locked them closed.

SHE SCREAMED."OUCH !"But it was a crying sorting of ouch. A vocalism I have never heard out of her before. Her center were huge. She pulled back on her elbows and really pulled back from him a goodness 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 board with the tenaculum. teardrop were streaming down her brass. Her fists 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 doctor immediately inserted a sound to adulterate her out.

She pulled back and made a horrible sad audio. Still openly crying. The doctor still oblivious to her response. Each rod caused her to grimace and pull up on the table. And tweed knuckled each time.

Each larger dilater hurt more it seemed. Several times he said,"there you go. You're fine, Just relax."She bit her lip so hard it was bleeding a little. I knew she wanted to complain him.

He used four sounds then shoved in an spare long one to essay the depth of her uterus. She again squeaked when he hit the backrest o her uterus.

Finally he shoved in the canula for taking the samples.

It was a plastic rod slightly lowly than a straw. It has a jolty opening on one face and as you shove it in and out it scrapes mobile phone info the tube which collects the sample.

It was much giving than the largest 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 torment device as he pulled the rod out.

She threw her head from face to side and arched her backbone with each inward thrust. She was sort of grunting with pain. The gown was completely open from her natural process and her knocker bounced magnificently on her sweaty breast. Her nipples were longer than I have ever seen. It was obscene ! Tears streamed down her cheeks. I was certain she was about to holler ‘ STOP.'

‘ NO MORE !'

But she just cried and flopped about.

Finally he was done and pulled the canual out and gave it to the nanny. He opened the tenaculum but the full stop seemed to be stuck in the holes they had made in her cervix uteri. And it was bleeding. The doctor had to wiggle them and then jerk them out to give up them.

She jumped and screamed.

He handed the dick to the nursemaid 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 row. I made her sit on the exam board again. But nude person, and I took movie. 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 realism and just said,"no,"and jumped up and got dressed. I took more pics as she got dressed.

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

The biopsy turned up nothing and her menstruum went back to rule on their own.

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

That physician's office was closed next year when I called and he was no longer in the topical anaesthetic listings .