"I do try my best, Ahmet," her master replied gently slapping her butt as he went for the minibar located by the doctor's desk.
"You can put the headdress back on," the doctor said. "After all, I will not be examining your mouth or face today." Laura immediately complied bending over to collect the black sash that she slipped over her blushing face. She felt grateful for the small degree of privacy that the black hood offered her.
The doctor suddenly stood up and crossed the distance to where she was standing. Her breath caught in her throat when she felt him place a cold hand around her left breast that he gently started massaging.
"She's quite the looker," the doctor said. She felt him use his free hand to worm in two fingers up into her dry and unprepared pussy. "Spread your legs wider please, and tighten your muscles on my fingers," the doctor ordered. His English was impeccable with a gentle hint of upper class British in his accent.
"Tell me about yourself, Laura," the doctor said as he reached and angled his hand so that now he was able to reach deeper into her passage. He was still gently massaging her left breast while also using two fingers to pump in and out of her vagina. Laura felt her mind go blank as she was overwhelmed by the cascading signals emanating from the doctor's expert fingers on her body.
"I – I'm twenty-seven years old," she started answering his question aware how dumb her words had to sound given the circumstances. The doctor however did not interrupt her but merely continued his ministrations that had immediately elicited a thrumming sensation in the center of her abdomen.
"I belong to master Garrett," she continued in a halting voice. "We have decided to have a child together. Master Garrett promised me that you are the best obstetrician in the world. He instructed me to submit to you as if it was himself." The doctor nodded his appreciation.
"You're such an excellent little sub." He looked up at Garrett who in that instance had seated himself in a big leather armchair and was sipping on a glass of single malt on the rocks. "I must say, Carter old boy, I am honored that you chose to bring her to me."
"Well Ahmet, I couldn't bring myself to trust anyone else."
Laura was finding it increasingly difficult to breathe. Her eyes fluttered behind the black headdress with the sensations roiling through her abdomen as the doctor expertly worked his fingers along the rapidly moistening walls of her love passage while he gently massaged her boob at the same time.
"Has your master told you anything about the ritual he has convinced you to undergo?"
"The collaring ceremony?" Laura asked unsure what he meant.
"No. Not the collaring ceremony, sweetie. I can see that you have already gone through it, otherwise you wouldn't be wearing that heavy dog collar around your small neck, would you? I was asking about the ritual birthing process that your master's family has been using for eons now?"
Her knees felt wobbly as her entire body shook with the sensations now coming like a torrent from the fingers that the rubbed her nether region. Nobody had ever touched her like that, not even master Garrett. The doctor obviously had a preternatural ability to find and elicit nervous tingles from every bit of flesh his expert fingers unsheathed.
Laura didn't feel she had the strength to reply to the man's question and so merely shook her head no.
"I wanted it to be a surprise, Ahmet," Garrett said from his chair. "But feel free to tell her. I don't mind, now." Laura noticed Dr. Fayyad nod at Garrett as he gently pulled his hand out from her convulsing love channel.
"I have a better idea," the doctor said. "Instead of telling you about the ritual, I can show you what its main elements consist of, sweetheart." He gently put one hand on the small of her back while used the palm of his right hand to place on her lower abdomen, below her navel. The doctor looked straight into her blue eyes as she stared back at him unblinking. Slowly he started pushing in and increasing the pressure on her tummy.
"Tell me sweetheart, how many Ben Wa balls did your master put up there?"
"Three, sir," Laura replied, her expressive blue eyes squinting in shame at having to tell the doctor such personal stuff.
"Going by what I felt with my fingers," Dr. Fayyad said, "I guess they are the 2 inch kind. Is that correct?"
"2 inches and a half," Laura corrected him. "Ungh!" Holding tight onto her waist, the doctor had pressed forward against her abdomen almost as if her body was a giant tube of toothpaste he was trying to squeeze. Laura had to use every last bit of willpower to stay in place and keep her hands clasped behind her back.
"Marvelous!" The doctor said, "This then will come close to what a genuine birthing experience will feel for you, sweetie."
What was the man talking about, Laura wondered. "I want you to concentrate on using your abdominal muscles and squeeze those balls out of your vagina, Laura. It will be difficult, I am sure. But I will help you by massaging your tummy and helping you push until they all come out. Can you do that for me?" The doctor asked.
Laura felt cold sweat bloom across her forehead, "Yes, I can try, sir." She heard herself say.
"Very well, sweetheart. If you succeed, you will be happy to learn that it is all downhill from here," the doctor explained. "The real process involves spectators and leather straps, but it is essentially the same at least as far as you are concerned. If you are able to push out free large ceramic balls without the benefit of the natural hormones coursing through a pregnant woman's body that help relax your muscles down there, giving birth for real will be quite easy for you. Now push!"
Laura felt her toes dig into the plush Persian rug beneath her naked body while the doctor squeezed against her belly and she took a deep breath. Oddly, in spite of the tribulations, her body was submitting itself to, her eyes caught sight of the large tent that had suddenly materialized in the front of the doctor's black suit pants.
Dr. Fayyad was having a hard on from watching her force her body through mock labor!
The universe closed in on her and Laura felt her entire being coalesce around the three ceramic spheres in her center as she breathed and bore down. She felt her insides move and readjust as a quiet rumble emanated from her core where she made the balls start moving down through her nether passage.
"Ungh!" She sobbed, "I can't, I don't think I can!"
"Yes you can!" The doctor insisted, "During the real ritual, the father of the child is expected to encourage his lady by using a switch against her buttocks. You don't want me to ask your master to come help us by spanking you? Do you?" Instead of answering, Laura took another deep breath and pushed down like as if her life depended on it.
"Good girl. I can see you were spanked recently," the doctor commented. "You don't want to be spanked again, I understand. So try harder, there –“
Images flooding through her mind soon joined the electric sensations coursing through her body making Laura tremble as she slowly succumbed into a trance.
She imagined herself – naked, an ancient offering made to submit herself to an old ritual before a gathering of an ancient society. Everyone watched as the naked mother was flogged while submitting herself to that most ancient of female rituals – a natural childbirth. Out of nowhere a voice filled the room with a mantra that sounded soothing and familiar to her troubled soul: "LALITA LA VANGA, LATA PERIZILAMA, MADNO KARAM KARAM KARAMBITI, LALITA LA VANGA, LATA PERIZILAMA, MADNO KARAM KARAM KARAMBITI," it took some time before Laura realized it was her own voice repeating the mantra that Carter had taught her during her collaring ceremony.
"Very good, you're such a sweetie!" The doctor said as he knelt in front between her semi-squatting form as she slowly started forcing out the first Ben Wa ball.
DING! Laura would have jumped had she been able to devote the sliver of attention that would have been required to force her muscles to do so. She squinted her eyes shut and concentrated on pushing out the remaining two spheres from her body.
DING!
Out of nowhere a mind shattering orgasm crashed against her unsuspecting body maki
ng her entire being convulse in ecstasy!
DING! Tumbled out the last slick sphere from her center. She fell to her knees almost meeting the ball midway before it had reached the ground. She felt her pussy explode and dribble with her juices as her eyes rolled back in her head and her entire universe closed in on her. Slowly, she tumbled to the side and curled up in a fetal position, powerful sobs making her convulse in the afterglow of her small death.
The doctor allowed the young girl to take a few moments recovering on the floor as he resumed his seat behind his desk. "She did marvelously, as I'm sure you're aware," he said to her master who nodded in agreement. "She will do wonders for you, Carter. I have to say that for the first time in a very long time, I am even a little jealous. I have never seen a woman perform so naturally and instinctively the first time. I still have to do some more tests and finish her interview, but I see in young Laura a true treasure that fate has gifted you, my old friend."
Carter Garrett couldn't but agree with his friend. For the first time in his life he was feeling a paucity of speech. His eyes were riveted on the twenty-seven-year-old former teacher, who so naturally had accepted her position of being his sub- in-training. He felt compelled to stand and kneel down by the future mother of his child as he hugged her tight against his heaving chest.
The Doctor Tests Laura
For a moment it was as if her mind had floated away leaving only her shivering sweat-covered body behind. Suddenly, she felt herself transported back in time, to that day when she had first met master Garrett.
It was supposed to be just another ordinary parent-teacher conference. He was standing by the long table in the conference room at the school where his son Billy was in second grade. She was Billy's teacher. Laura remembered the first time Carter Garrett looked at her, the thrill of energy that had blazed through every nerve in her body had been a tingling flash that had come and gone leaving her hyperaware of every detail that late December afternoon.
Laura had immediately felt the preternatural energy emanating from the powerfully built, stern-looking businessman who had to be at least fifty years older than her. She remembered how his salt-and-pepper hair was brushed back from his wide and manly forehead. She couldn't tell the exact color of his eyes then, but now she knew for a fact how bottomless dark they were.
Tall, barrel-chested and muscular in a bulky sort of way, he had a fine Roman nose and the clean-shaven square jaw. She remembered now that all she knew of the man that would so dominate her life later, was that he was a powerful lawyer.
Oh how things had changed since then!
"Laura! Stand up please," came the voice from nowhere and everywhere at the same time. It was like the voice of God and He made her shake, her nerves jangled like never before. Where was she?
*****
Laura felt dizzy and euphoric with pleasure. She stood on shaking knees before her master, Carter Garrett and Dr. Fayed as she slowly came down from the mind-shattering orgasm she had endured mere moments ago. She had been made to expel the three large ceramic balls that had been pushed inside her more than twelve hours ago in New York. She was panting and wondering whether she had enough strength left in her to stay standing for much longer.
Dr. Fayed walked around his desk and came up to where she was standing. Laura looked straight at his gentle expression for a moment before remembering to look down respectfully as master Garrett had instructed her.
"You are a very submissive woman, Laura," the doctor said gently cupping her breast. "But you still have a lot to learn." Somehow, his comment touched her deeply making her feel warm to the core. "Usually I charge people a hefty fee for my consultations. I have patients who come from all over the world to use my expertise in fertility and obedience training," the doctor continued. "In your case however, I will help Carter for free." Laura moaned loudly as the doctor's expert fingers traced around her rapidly tightening nipples. "Carter and I belong to an ancient fraternity which traces back its traditions all the way into the mists of antiquity. We're brothers, and our bond is much stronger than blood." Laura nodded, her mind swirling around with the sensations emanating from her breast where his fingers where massaging her flesh and eliciting electric tingles running all the way up and down her spine.
Suddenly the doctor's hand was gone and Laura opened her eyes to find him standing next to her looking down at her naked body, his eyes full of passion.
"Undress me." Immediately Laura began eagerly undoing the buttons of the doctor's pale green dress shirt. Soon she was done and pushed the shirt off his shoulders.
"Fold the shirt carefully," the doctor ordered. "I will need it later." Laura diligently placed the garment on the back of a chair and quickly padded back to where he was waiting.
Dr. Fayed was lean and fit. His powerful chest displayed firm and distinct muscles but she realized that he was clearly not interested in bulking up. Unlike the smattering of gray curls that covered her master's chest, the doctor's hair was dark. Laura absently ran her fingers through it and saw him smile down on her as she enjoyed the coarseness of his chest. Her fingers trailed down to the dark line of hair that led straight past his abdomen into his dark brown dress pants.
Laura gently moved the shiny ceramic balls on the floor that still glistened with her juices, carefully nudging them to the side. She knelt before Dr. Fayed to remove his shoes and socks before reaching for his belt as she licked her lips. This was only the second time she was about to see a naked man's cock since she had been a young adult. Back when she was still living out on the streets, Laura had been abused many a time, but after having managed to drag herself out of the gutter, work had claimed her entire life leaving no time for dating.
Carter Garrett had changed all that when he had entered her life less than two months ago. Now here she was – in a foreign country, naked and vulnerable before a man she had only just met, while her master was sitting less than three feet away sipping on his whiskey. Her heartbeat quickened with her realization that these two powerful men were most probably going to take her any time now. She started working faster, eager to see this Middle Eastern man in all his glory.
She helped him come out of his pants and carried them over to the chair where she had put his shirt before quickly returning to stand naked before him. He reached out and brushed back her jet black curls that had fallen across her face during her tribulation moments before. Now her body had finally come down from the mind-blowing orgasm that she had experienced then. Laura glanced up and seeing Dr. Fayed's approval reached down to remove his black boxer briefs.
"Ready?" He asked. Laura glanced quickly checking to see that her master had no problem with what she was about to do and seeing Carter nod his approval, she looked back at the doctor.
"Yes." She wanted to see him. She wanted him inside her. The experience of having been made to submit herself naked before Dr. Fayed while her master watched made Laura feel horny and anxious, and these feelings overcame any fears she might have once had before entering the strange foreign doctor's medical office. Dr. Fayed nodded and Laura looked down between his legs to see his beautiful cock spill out in front of her eyes.
She was intimately familiar with her master's cock, and yet this man's member looked so different – it was long and curved upwards like an ancient sword, shorter by an inch than master Carter's manhood, its head more than compensated for what it lacked in length. Its big bulbous mushroom-like appendage crowned his member making the man's sex appear like an ancient battering ram.
Laura sucked in a sharp breath as she looked down mesmerized by what she saw. Clearly Dr. Fayed didn't mind one bit displaying himself for her as she studied him.
"I do not want to dilute your master's seed and so I will take you from behind." Laura moaned in consternation at the man's words. It wasn't that she feared being taken anally. For the past two months, Master Garrett had made her wear progressively larger anal expanders. That fateful day when she had first met him, Carter Garrett had given her the f
irst ever piss enema of her life and plugged her butt with a two inch plug. It was perhaps her most vivid memory ever. Laura still remembered that the diamond-studded intruder was called Albert.
Since then she had come a very long way and was now wearing a full-size nine inch dildo. It was called Lucius and almost exactly mimicked the size and shape of her master's cock.
No, she was much more humiliated by the idea of having a perfect stranger fuck her butt, a place which until today she had only given to her master to do with as he pleased.
"Turn around for me, baby," the doctor said. He stepped forward and reached beneath her arms to gently rub her breasts. He rolled her nipples between his forefinger and thumb until they were hard and then pinched them tightly making her gasp out loud.
"Like that?"
"Yes, sir," Laura replied as she had been trained to do so many times before by her master who was carefully observing her behavior from the side.
"Good girl," the doctor said pinching her nipples harder still, eliciting a whimper from her clenched lips.
Her eyes got wet with tears and she blinked rapidly clearing her vision that had suddenly blurred.
"Shush, little one. You'll be fine," the doctor said, his voice almost tender with concern. "I am merely testing your responsiveness. So that your master can impregnate you easier, it is helpful that his woman be excited and on edge as much as possible. Studies have shown that pain and discomfort open up a woman's womb making it easier to accept her man’s seed." Laura moaned as the doctor massaged and pinched her nipples and soon her pain started morphing into the first tendrils of pleasure that shot through her center.
"Good girl, see?" The doctor finally released his hold on her breasts and Laura felt him take a step back using his large hand to spread open her butt revealing the end of the nine inch butt plug her master had put there.
"After I pull it out, I want you to kneel down on all fours and scoot over to where Carter is seated. I want you to take him in your mouth and offer him relief while I test your back passage. Can you do that for me?" Asked the doctor.
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