I was admitted to hospital for observation, after being weighed, measured and generally looked over, the nursing sister sat me in a wheel chair and took me to the ward . I was very disorientated and wondered what I was doing here. There were screens around the bed to provide some privacy whilst the rest of my clothes were removed. Instead of pajamas the sist...
"Nurse Jones you can plug the video into the monitor so Megan can observe what is happening, then we will start with a few still shots," Dr Edwards said as he stood looking down between my spread thighs. "Megan I am going to get nurse Andrews to start you lubricating to I can insert a speculum in your vagina it is much better for me to use your natural lubr...
Note: As requested, I have decided to continue the nightmarish fantasy of "The Examiner's Table". ***** The Examiner's Table-The Nightmare Continues 2 The day was dark and threatened with thunderclouds as I finally got up, being careful to set the specimen bottle of liquid on my night table. I really had no desire to even touch it I needed to get up, sho...
I arrived at the clinic around 9 am, knowing that over the next 36 hours I would experience some of the most intense and bizarre pleasure of my life. The clinic looked like any other small medical centre; for the most part it was quite normal. However behind the ordinary reception and normal doctors rooms on the first floor lay the sexual and neurological re...
It started with itchy nipples. I thought it was the shirt I wore, rayon or somethin' that caught on my nipples an' irritated 'em. Happens to all us guys, once in a while, I suppose. Anyway, I din't think a thing about it. But it happened again a few weeks later in bed. I woke up in the dark to itchy nipples an' scratched at 'em absentmindedly, half awake. In...
Patience did as she was told, and began to undress. It was a little cooler here in Doctor Cranshaw's consulting room. She had not needed a topcoat nor a jacket for the walk to his house in the June sunshine. She commenced with the skirt; unfastening the belt then reaching around for the hidden buttons. The skirt was fashionably short for 1910, at least six i...
Guys, while reading this story, you ARE NOT allowed to come to it, EVER. Girls, you are always encouraged to pleasure yourself anyway you wish. ***** -Blink Once for Yes, a story by Denny Micum- ------ Chapter 1: ------ _____/\_____/\______/\_____ Beep Beep Beep As you come to, you hear the steady beeping of machines. You try to open your eyes but the...
Sophie gripped the edges of the oak coffee table, "Fuck me harder you worthless bitch! Fuck me harder or I'll show you the true meaning of punishment!" she shouted at Victoria. "For God's sake fuck me until I come, or I'll whip your sluttish ass into next week!" Sophie was on her hands and knees, dressed in a black PVC cat-suit, open at the crotch, her body...
Old Black Willy and Nurse Debbie My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. If you ever asked about me my friends would always say I was a hard working black man that loves pussy. I don't care what color size or shape a woman is, if she's willing to sprea...
(Author's note: I got some feedback that some people didn't like the script format of my original submission. Here is the same story in straight first-person narrative. Let me know which version you prefer. I need some feedback before posting the sequel.) * I was depressed. Since I got dumped, I just hung out at the apartment watching TV. I was sitting on...