She Does It His Way

by Jasmine Chaletra

  A red-hot zing of electric pain answered my question. I looked up to see a length of rubber tubing in Dr. Myers’ hands. He whipped my stomach again, lightly this time, and I shuddered with extreme pleasure. I had never experienced this type of sensation, and my body felt alive with desire.

  “Please, lay your head down, Miss Morgan.” I did as I was instructed and closed my eyes, giving myself over to the strange mixture of pleasure and pain. Dr. Myers whipped me again with the rubber tubing, and I gasped. After the first few zings, I was begging for more. Over and over he whipped me, varying the speed and force of the blows in accordance with my reaction. My stomach and thighs quivered with each gentle, teasing, stinging blow. I could hear Dr. Marcos’ pen scribbling notes furiously on the paper on his clipboard, recording my reactions.

  “Dr. Myers, I want your cock in my mouth while you whip me. Please. Please give me your cock.” I couldn’t help myself, I wanted more.

  Chapter 2

  “Miss Morgan, you will follow my instructions as I give them, or we will have to begin the test again.”

  I moaned in response, not wanting the delicious torment to end. He moved his way up and down my body, whipping with surgical precision every part of my torso. He flicked my breasts and nipples with measured snaps of the tubing, making me gasp in shock and pleasure with each blow. He had marked every part of my body, but had left my quivering pussy for last. When he finally walked around the table and positioned himself between my thighs, I could barely contain my pained cries for release.

  He started slowly, hitting the outer lips of my pussy with soft strokes of his rubber whips. Gradually his lashes increased in speed and ferocity until I could feel my pussy juices leaking onto the table. I gripped the table white knuckled, begging to be allowed to come. My pussy throbbed with pain and pleasure, but Dr. Myers kept his clinical pace, observing every reaction as Dr. Marcos made notes and murmured encouragement.

  Just when I thought I couldn’t take it any more, Dr. Myers stepped back, and Dr. Marcos was once again stationed between my thighs. I could feel his breath on my pussy as he leaned in to inspect Dr. Myers’ handiwork.

  “Ah yes, Miss Morgan, Dr. Myers has done an excellent job of preparing you for the next phase of the exam, I’m very pleased with your response to the tests thus far. You’re passing with flying colors, I can assure you.” A gloved finger teased the folds of my pussy. “Now, I want to be very sure that you’re ready for the next test, Miss Morgan. Do you think you’re ready?”

  My breath was shallow and fast, I wanted nothing more than to come all over his hands, and it was all I’d thought about for days now. I nodded.

  “Yes, Dr. Marcos. I’m ready. I’m so ready for you.” I felt his finger push deep inside me and I moaned with lust. He spread my pussy lips with his other hand and pushed first one latex coated finger, and then another, deep inside of me. I slid my ass down the table, opening my knees as wide as I could, loving the feel of his fingers as they fluttered around inside me.

  “Yes! Oh, god, Dr. Marcos!” I couldn’t help myself, I could feel my orgasm building deep inside me and then it broke, washing me with pleasure as Dr. Marcos slowly fucked me with his gloved fingers, his thumb rubbing rhythmically over my painfully swollen clit as I moaned and thrashed in the throes of ecstasy.

  “Very good, Miss Morgan. I can see you’ve been preparing yourself for today’s exam, but I’d like to get Dr. Myers’ opinion on a few of my previous findings. I think you’re ready for Dr. Myers now.”

  Dr. Marcos withdrew his fingers from my dripping pussy, and I gasped anew as Dr. Myers’ throbbing hard cock thrust into my pussy. I could feel my pussy lips stretching around his girth and I moaned throatily as he thrust powerfully into me.

  “What do you think, Dr. Myers? Is she as I described? Healthy, smooth, pliant and warm. The perfect specimen.” Dr. Myers grunted in response as he plunged in and out of my warm wetness.

  I felt a firm hand on my shoulder; Dr. Marcos had come around the table and he was standing behind me. His hand caressed my shoulder, and moved up to my throat, tilting my head up so that I could have the perfect view of Dr. Myers fucking me. He held my chin firmly, and thrust the fingers that had been buried in my pussy into my mouth. I sucked my pussy juice of his fingers hungrily as I watched Dr. Myers pounding me.

  My head swam with desire, and I could feel another orgasm building - with Dr. Marcos’ fingers in my mouth and Dr. Myer’s rock hard cock pounding my pussy, I was on the verge of another massive orgasm. Dr. Marcos held me firm as my climax rocked my body and I bucked on the table, my pussy tightening around Dr. Myers’ massive cock. I could hear Dr. Myers groan as my pussy flexed around his girth.

  I slumped against Dr. Marcos, moaning with release as Dr. Myers pulled his dripping cock from my throbbing pussy.

  “Good. Very good, Miss Morgan. We’ve almost come to the end of your exam.” He laid me back on the table, and resumed his position between my thighs. “This next portion will require you to relax. I can see that you have been very diligent with your preparations. I’m very pleased with your progress so far.” Dr. Marcos was stroking my pussy lips with delicate fingers, and I could feel a gentle pressure against my asshole. “Are you ready for the next exam, Miss Morgan?”

  “Oh yes, yes.” I moaned in emphatic agreement. I heard the squirt of lube, and I tried to relax as the pressure I felt became a slippery penetration when Dr. Marcos slid two fingers inside my ass. I groaned with pleasure as he slid them in and out, slowly, teasing me until he slid a third finger inside and increased the speed of his hand motions. I cried out with the ecstasy of the sensation - the slippery coldness of the lube mixed with the rubbery warmth of his gloved fingers drove me wild and it was all I could do not to push my ass towards him; to make him fuck my ass harder and faster with those long, slender fingers.

  “Dr. Marcos, please, I want your thick cock in my ass! I can’t wait any longer.” I’d become an absolute madwoman. I’d been lusting after this moment since I’d left the clinic the other day, I’d thought about it ten times over since I’d seem him last. Dr. Marcos removed his fingers from my ass and I moaned as I felt suddenly empty. But then, I felt that gentle pressure on my asshole again, and I gasped.

  “I think your ass is ready for me, Miss Morgan. I’m very pleased that you came so prepared to today’s exam.” I felt the full length of his cock slide easily up my ass and I cried out at the amazing sensation of it. Dr. Marcos groaned as he buried his length deep inside my hot cavity.

  “Yes, Miss Marcos, you’re so hot and tight around my cock. These are exactly the results I was hoping for.”

  His hands clamped down on my hips and he began to thrust in and out of my ass, slowly as first, so I could feel every inch of his cock as it disappeared inside me and then faster and harder until I was groaning and writhing with pleasure. I was so close to coming. Dr. Marcos could feel my ass tightening around his cock, and he slid two fingers into my pussy and began to rub my clit with his thumb. I screamed out my orgasm as Dr. Myers took photo after photo after photo of Dr. Marcos fucking my ass and I loved every minute of it, of being on display for their own personal collection of pornography.

  The cold table under my back, my throbbing, aching pussy - it all seemed like something out of a dirty movie, but everything was clean and shining and cold and I was getting my brains fucked out by two of the hottest men I’d ever seen. Dr. Marcos pulled his cock out of my ass, and Dr. Myers took his place between my thighs.

  With a quick movement, Dr. Myers picked up a set of anal beads from the medical tray beside the table. I watched with wide eyes as he coated them with lube, and the moaned loudly as he eased them gently, one by one into my asshole.

  “I see what you mean, Dr. Marcos. She is a delicious specimen, I could make a meal out of her myself.”

  With that, his tongue began darting in and out of the folds of my pussy, mercilessly teasing and sucking at my painfully swollen clit as I ran my hands through his blond
hair and urged him to probe deeper and deeper with his long tongue. As he licked and sucked, Dr. Myers inserted one of his fingers deep into my soaking pussy, reaching far enough to touch that elusive soft spot that made me cry out in surprise. I had never had a G-spot orgasm, but Dr. Myers was stroking it with medical precision. He bore down hard on my clit, sucking and nibbling at that hard nugget until I was begging for release.

  Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Dr. Marcos’ gloved hands were sliding over my breasts, pinching and tweaking my sensitive nipples. His dark head bent over my chest so he could suckle my breasts while Dr. Myers’ tongue swirled furiously over my pounding pussy. Then, I felt Dr. Myers tug on the string of anal beads, pulling them one by one out of my ass. I came again and again into Dr. Myers’ mouth, shuddering with each powerful wave of my orgasm as the sensations overtook me with blinding speed.

  I lay panting on the exam table, trying to catch my breath and slow my the frantic beating of my heart. I had never experienced anything like this in my entire life - all of my sexual adventures paled in comparison to everything that had happened to me in the last 48 hours. I listened to the Doctors talking quietly and felt my ankles being released from their bonds.

  “You’ve done very well, Miss Morgan. Now, slide up the table, please. We have one more test to administer, and then you will be free to go.”

  Chapter 3

  I did as I was told, grateful for the feel of the cold table under my shoulder blades as I moved up the table. But I didn’t want to leave yet. My skin burned and my blood pounded in my ears. Every orifice felt stretched, and I wanted more. So much more.

  Deft hands passed a cool washcloth over my skin, wiping away the sweat that had beaded on my perfectly pale skin. I shuddered as the roughness of the cloth passed over my sensitive nipples and my engorged clit. My pussy ached to be filled again, and I moaned with longing as the cloth passed over the most tender parts of my anatomy.

  “You’ve performed very well today, Miss Morgan. Dr. Myers is very impressed with you, as am I. Are you ready for the final stage of the exam?”

  “Yes, Dr. Marcos, I’m ready for anything. Please. Please, I want more.” My voice was breathless, I did want more. I wanted his cock in my mouth, in my pussy, in my ass. I wanted Dr. Myers’ cock in my mouth, his fingers in my pussy, his camera in my face while his cock was down my throat. I wanted it all.

  “I think we’re ready for you to taste our cum now, Miss Morgan. Come over here and sit on this stool.”

  Strong hands helped me sit up, and led me to a stool nearby. I sat down gratefully and eagerly. Dr. Marcos stepped forward, his massive cock already hard in his hand. I reached for him hungrily and guided his hot cock straight into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged on his length for a fraction of a second, and then relaxed my throat around his girth, taking him balls deep into my mouth.

  Dr. Marcos groaned and he held the back of my head as he fucked my face slowly. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and I gasped for air once more before grabbing his ass and pulling his cock towards my mouth once more. With one hand I gripped him firmly at the base of his cock and slid my hand quickly up and down the shaft, sucking hard on the head of his cock until he moaned and thrust forward, plunging more of his huge cock into my mouth.

  Dr. Myers stepped forward now, the head of his cock glistening in the fluorescent lights, and I reached for it greedily. Two gorgeous cocks on two beautiful men - no one would ever believe this story even if I told it to Penthouse. I turned my attention to Dr. Myers and his thick member, while keeping one hand firmly stroking Dr. Marcos’ cock. I took Dr. Myer’s dick in my mouth, sucking hard and fast, bobbing my head in rhythm with the stroking I was doing on Dr. Marcos, taking more and more of his length into my mouth with each stroke. I could hear the doctors' breathing growing more and more ragged. I knew that they both were ready to come. Dr. Myers’ camera flashed and I made sure to look up at the lens with my large eyes.

  “I’m going to fuck your tits now, Miss Morgan. Squeeze them together for me, that’s right.” Dr. Myers’ cock slid up and down between my large breasts, lubed by my spit. I turned my head towards Dr. Marcos, and he plunged his cock down my throat once again, holding my head as he fucked my mouth again and again. I could hear Dr. Myers’ breathing getting faster and faster, and I knew he was close to coming. Dr. Marcos removed his cock from my mouth and stroked it as he watched Dr. Myers. Wanting to give him something to watch, I dipped my head and took Dr. Myers’ cock back into my mouth, and stroked and sucked it with increasing speed and hunger. I wanted to taste his cum. I wanted to feel his hot seed spilling over my chin and chest.

  My other hand trailed down my body and found its way to my pussy, which was wet with anticipation. I loved sucking cock, and playing with my pussy while I had a big cock down my throat, driving me wild all over again. Dr. Myers groaned as he watched me play with myself and take his hard length deep into my throat. I was getting close to my own orgasm and I moaned against his cock as my fingers plunged in and out of my soaking wet pussy.

  “We’re ready to come now, Miss Morgan. Don’t stop what you’re doing.” Dr. Marcos’ voice was strained, and I knew that he was ready to come. Dr. Myers pulled his cock from my throat and furiously stroked it, never taking his eyes from my fingers working at my pussy. I could feel my orgasm coming and I opened my mouth towards their cocks.

  “Please, Dr. Myers, Dr. Marcos, please come for me. Cum in my mouth, cum on my tits, I want to taste your hot cum while I play with my wet pussy.” I was panting now, begging for them to blow their hot loads all over me. I wanted to feel it on my skin, I wanted to taste it.

  Dr. Myers came first, his hot seed splattering on my chin and my chest, but Dr. Marcos thrust his cock into my mouth and came hard on my tongue. His cum tasted incredible, and I greedily swallowed every drop. I vibrated with my own orgasm barely a second later, moaning against his cock and grinding against my fingers.

  “Well, Miss Morgan. You’ve certainly given us a lot to consider when it comes to your physical. You can clean up and get dressed now, your form will be waiting for you on the front desk when you’re ready to leave.” Dr. Marcos’ voice was all business again as he thanked Dr. Myers for taking the time to offer his second opinion, and then they left me there alone in the exam room to clean up.

  Every inch of my body vibrated with pleasure and sensation; my knees were weak, my nipples ached, and my pussy juices were smeared all over my thighs. Not to mention all the cum I was covered in. I’d almost forgotten all about the reason I’d come to the clinic in the first place that week. The medical exam, Spain.

  I took my time cleaning myself up, making sure to wipe away every speck of evidence from my body. I marveled at the fact that the whipping Dr. Myers had given me had left no marks; my skin was smooth and perfect without even the barest hint of redness to betray what had happened on that very table only a little while ago.

  When I emerged from the exam room, the clinic was dead quiet, and the clock on the wall read 10pm. I’d been here for hours, a slave to pleasure. On the receptionist’s desk was a piece of paper, my work visa approval form. Signed, stamped and sealed and dated for two days ago when I had first come to the clinic.

  On it was a yellow Post-It note, with a website URL and a new password.

  DoctorKnowsBest

  I smiled to myself and tucked the paper and the Post-In into my purse. I waited at the door of the clinic until I heard the buzzer that unlocked the door, and then walked carefully back to my car. I slid slowly into my seat and sat there trying to make sense of what had happened in that unassuming clinic.

  When I got home, I took another long bath, turning the events at the clinic over and over in my mind as I massaged myself to orgasm again and again in the privacy of my bathroom.

  I crawled in to bed with my laptop and typed in the URL and password on the Post-It note. There were my photos. I loved how I looked in the midst of my orgasm, I could feel my flesh twitching a
s I clicked through photo after photo of Dr. Myers whipping my tender skin, feel my ass tighten as I scrolled through frame after frame of Dr. Marcos with his cock buried balls deep in my hot asshole.

  For two days I obsessed over the photos. I relived every moment of that evening and found that I was desperate for more. On the third day, my password wouldn’t work anymore. On the fourth day, the website was a dead link.

  Err404

  Shit.

  I called the clinic a few days later and tried to book another appointment with Dr. Marcos, but the receptionist was confused.

  “We don’t have a Dr. Marcos on staff. You must have called the wrong clinuc.” Her voice was terse, and I could hear a child screaming blue murder in the background.

  “No, I’m sure he practices there, I was in to see him only a few days ago. Are you new to the clinic? Please check the records, my name is Maria Morgan. I was there last week for a physical.”

  “No, Miss Morgan. I’m sorry. I don’t see your name in the appointment book, and I would remember the appointment - we don’t book many physicals these days.” I was beginning to feel a little frantic now, I had to find him - I had to see him again.

  “Are you sure? Could you please double check?”

  “Miss Morgan, I can assure you, your name is not in this ledger. You must have the wrong clinic.”

  “No. No, I’m very sure...” But she had hung up on me.

  ***

  What had happened at the clinic would be my little secret, the memories of my pleasure something to keep me warm at night, but they had awakened urges in me that I could never be free of. Forbidden lust I didn’t know slumbered within me, and a hunger that I would never be able to satiate burned in my stomach.