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“You’re late, Miss Holloway.”
“Actually, it’s Mrs Grey, now, Sir. I mean - Dr.”
“Quit dithering and let me begin your check up. Lie back like a good girl, and tell me if it hurts, okay?”
Lee complied. She liked the stern way of talking Dr Grey had, it really did do a number on her. It was funny how he shared the same name as her husband though, and a very, very similar tone. She took a few steps back, and found herself laying back, just as he had asked, on the stretcher. She noticed that it seemed to have more than the normal amount of the paper padding than it usually did, bizarrely.
Dr Grey began by drawing Lee’s hair back behind her ears, and feeling the side of her neck. That was weird, doctors usually used a stethoscope for that.
She figured that it was just what doctors were like around this side of town, after all, her old doctor had mysteriously stopped giving her appointments after she revealed her husband’s rather sadistic tendencies. Her last appointment with him had been a terse. stuffy affair where she had caught concerned looks, and a good old lecture about violence in the home with pretty young things like her needing to know better than that.
She was therefore glad to have found a new doctor. Stepping out of her reverie, Lee found herself back in the room, now with Dr Grey lightly palpating her abdomen. He was probably checking for any lumps or hardness.
The only hardness she was feeling though, was the growing hardness of her clit, as he inched ever so slowly towards her nether regions. Luckily, her panties were covering that region of her body. She could feel his fingers grazing the top of her waistband, silently begging her to let him in.
“Mrs Grey - you remind me so much of my wife. It’s okay to be a bit shy with me, especially as this is the first time we’ve met. Would you like me to skip the internal examination this time, or do you allow me to proceed?”
Lee gulped back a moan. She wanted to let him do anything to her, she couldn’t say that though. Not to her new lovely doctor, however handsome and convincing he might be. She weighed up her choices, going with her heart rather than her rapidly flustered head.
“I allow you to proceed, Dr. Though please be very gentle, I’m quite sensitive, you know, down there.”
Looking at her with his caring eyes, he chuckled lightly.
“Lee, you don’t have to worry about anything as long as you’re with me. I’m your doctor now, just take care and relax for me. There’s a good girl.”
Again, she complied, trying to relax as she fought away another moan. She gripped apart her thighs, blushing as she found them covered in slick. Lee let Dr Grey slip off her panties, even though this wasn’t typical protocol between doctor and patient. He was kind and nice about it, so she let him.
He slowly slipped his fingers inside her, lightly grazing her rapidly growing clit. He knew she wouldn’t mind, not really - well, maybe a little, as she was self proclaimed “really sensitive down there”. Oh, she really was a good patient - why did her old doctor get rid of her, he wondered?
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Sharply withdrawing his fingers, he searched around in his files, removing the one that read “Lee, Holloway”. He saw that she had a history of unexplained bruises, or rather, unexplained to the doctor, bruises. It was clear to anyone who wasn’t 70 or senile, that these were signs, not of violence in the home, rather, violence of an altogether sadistic kind. The little pinprick bruises dotting around her skin were not marks of a shattering kind, they were marks of paddles on skin, the kind with spikes, that he was rather familiar with. The bigger bruises splattered across her buttocks weren’t from a purposeful pushing down the stairs or into some furniture, but the systematic, rhythmic bruises from a hand or a rolling pin. It seemed like Mrs Holloway - sorry, Grey, was quite the little masochist after all. The Doctor would certainly have fun with her, if he got his way.
He made his way over to Lee once again, wiping his hands with an antiseptic wipe, before drowning them in medical grade lubricant. He didn’t see much need for it, what with the slickness of her opening, however it was good to have a backup plan if things got sticky (or not).
He plunged his fingers into Lee’s cunt, yet again grazing her clit on his way in. Dr Grey went in as delicately as he could whilst plunging, first inserting one finger, and then inserting another. He felt around a bit, making it seem like he was performing a thorough medical examination (which he was, obviously). He would be *extremely* thorough in just a second though. Watching as she writhed a little, cheeks pinkening with blush, he carefully coughed to get her attention.
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“Now, Lee. It seems that everything is okay, on a physical tactile examination of your inner area, however I’d like to make a quick test of your nerve endings just to see if they are working as they should. For this, I would like to get your permission to blindfold you, and then check your nerve endings with a special tool. Because you’ll be blindfolded, you won’t be able to see the tool I’m using, however I assure you that you will be able to take it if you relax.”
“I give you permission, Dr - if you could be thorough, I really would appreciate it. I don’t really like coming back to the doctors often, especially if you’re anything like my last one. He was ever so dismissive and rude, very patronising too - as if I don’t know what’s best for me.”
“Oh, I’ll be thorough, just you wait and see”, Dr Grey thought to himself.
Externally though, he maintained his composure, smiling towards Lee.
“Lee, I will be as thorough as you wish. I do really want to assure you, I strive to be nothing like your previous doctor, and I’ll make you look forward to every visit. Don’t you go getting yourself hurt, just to come and visit me, though.”
Lee nodded, playing with her hair absentmindedly as she did so. Suddenly, she dropped her hand to her side, remembering that Sir forbade her to play with it, as it annoyed him very much. Well, she wasn’t with Sir now, at least not in the traditional way, yet she shrugged the disobedient thought away as if it was just a regular occurrence. Focus, Lee, focus.
She giggled as Dr Grey tied the blindfold around her head, scooping up each tendril of hair as he did the knot. She couldn’t hear any clanking of tools, so she assumed it was some new-tangled silent tool that they used for sensitive types like her. You know, to see if it was really her nerves that were broken, or just her ditzy little brain.
Lining up his tool with her entrance, he steadied himself upon her thighs. His nails dug hard into her limbs as he pushed his tool into her, whining as she sighed in relief.
“The test is just beginning, Lee. You’ll need to be a bit patient while I get it warmed up and ready to roll.”
Dr Grey shifted inside of Lee, his hips pulsating with lust and need. God, she felt so good around him, every inch of her sensitive little hole begging, aching to be explored and thoroughly examined. She must have twigged onto what was going on by now. He decided to check just to be sure.
“Lee, do you feel anything different or untoward? Describe how you feel and I’ll decide whether your nerves are indeed working as they should be.”
“Okay, Dr. It feels like a new tool, not something I’ve had inside me in a while - maybe a new-fashioned doctor like yourself has all these swanky modern tools. It feels the slightest bit too big inside me, maybe if you could try changing the angle a bit so it doesn’t hurt as much.”
Everything Lee had said so far made him think that she was none the wiser. He decided to continue in the same way, proceeding in his usual caring tone.
“I’ll try and change the angle, however I really do think it’s better if you take it as it is. I know you can do this, Lee, I’ll guide you through it.
Gripping harder and harder onto Lee’s thighs, he pushed further into her. He could feel the slightest bit of resistance around him, deciding to coax Lee and guide her into it.
“There’s a good girl, I know you can take it. Just a little more. Be a good little patient for Dr Grey, I promise the tool will feel better in a second. It will all make you feel better.”
“That’s it, Lee. I can feel you opening up. I bet your nerves feel really sensitive, don’t they.”
“Yes, Dr Grey. It does feel like I’m opening up, the pressure feels like it’s relaxed.”
Lee let out a moan, bucking her thighs ever so gently against Dr Grey’s mysterious tool.
At that moment, he felt as if it was the right time to pound full force, letting himself fuck her wild and uninhibited. He drew himself ever so slightly back, and pushed deeper and deeper into Lee, her cunt tightening around his length.
Just a few more moments and he’d be in bliss, in pure ecstasy. He shuddered into her, gushing wildly as his legs spasmed and his load gushed into her.
As he felt himself dribbling out of Lee’s hole, he watched her face, a look of serenity set upon it. She sighed softly to herself, a quiet “Sir, do I have your permission to come around you?”, escaping from her lips. It was almost imperceptible to anyone apart from him.
“Yes, Miss Holloway, my sensitive little fuckdoll, you have permission to come.”
So, she did. Complying like she did, every single minute, of every single day, to the orders of her one and only Sir, E. Edward Grey.