The Kidnappers Had A Bit Of Time To Kill.

Exam Room 1, Part 3

And the WINNER!! Gold medal for kinkyinlatex, and custom photo and text chat as a prize! Excellent ending to the story, this doctor is very pleased!

“Well your heart rate seems to be elevated, but it’s still within the normal range” I say as I take a step back from the exam table and snap the gloves off. I give you a long look up and down your exposed body, contemplating the next procedure. “Get off the table and put your elbows on it. Bend over so I can see your rectum” I say with authority as I snap on another pair of gloves.

As you re-position yourself, you realize how hard your your cock is and try to try and hide it from me.

“It’s ok dear, we’ll take care of that soon enough” I say as I give your a butt a nice crisp spank. “I have to check to make sure your prostate is working correctly. Depending on how this digital exam goes determines the next steps we take.”

I grab a bottle of lubricant and graciously apply it to your the area around your rectum. Once I think there is sufficient lube, I slowly start to tease your virgin butthole. When I make my first circle around with my index finger, you shudder in surprise and anticipation. 

“How did I get into this?” you think to yourself and I slowly insert my latex clad index finger.

“There we go, nice and slow. And a little pre-cum too it seems!” I  exclaim as I retract my finger and push it in again. Searching for your prostate, I move my finger all around inside your rectum as your squirm and gently start to moan.

“Now now, if you moan anymore I am going to have to quiet you up” I say as I pull my finger out. “I have some good news and some bad news” I say as I take my gloves off and throw them away. “The good news is that the clinic isn’t opening tomorrow, so we have plenty of time for your treatment. The bad news is that it is going to be more….invasive that I originally thought.” A wicked grin streches across my face as I see the blood drain from yours. 

I walk over to a partitioned section of the room and sweep the curtain aside. Behind it is another exam table, this time with stirrups and leather straps hanging from the side. There are cabinets and a deep sink against the wall and a toilet in the corner

Your mouth drops open and you try and stammer out a question before I silence you. “Don’t worry, it’s all going to be ok” I say with that same grin on my face. “Now come over here and lay on the table and feet in the stirrups. We better get started.“ 

You sheepishly walk over to the new table, trying to come up with something to say but all you can say is “Do I have to…..” I cut you short with an icy stare. “On the table. NOW” I say forcibly.

In watch you as you sit down and put your feet in the stirrups. Once in place, I start strapping you to the table. First your knees, then your chest and arms. 

“I know they might be a little uncomfortable, but it’s for your safety after all” I say as I walk over to a cabinet and start pulling supplies down. “I couldn’t find your prostate with the initial digital exam, so we have to turn things up a notch. First things first, I need to clean you out.”

Your eyes go wide open when you see me pull down a double bulb enema nozzle. I walk behind the exam table and you hear me fiddling with some machinery. 

“Uhhh Nurse, what exactly are you doing?” you say 

“Oh, nothing. Just getting things ready” I say as I step out from behind the table and walk over to put on a pair of gloves. I grab the bottle of lube and set it on a rolling tray I bring in front of you.

I reach behind the table and grab the enema nozzle, holding it up to my face and inspecting it. It is now connecting to some tubing that runs behind the table. Looking past the nozzle and at your face I say “Let’s begin.”

I lube up a finger and insert into your rectrum. “Tsk tsk, still too tight” I say as I slowly insert a second finger. 

As you feel your ass slowly strech, you let out a gasp and squirm around, held in place by the restraints. 

I take my fingers out and start to lube up the nozzle. Once I think it is sufficiently lubed, I introduce it to your ass, slowly turning it this way and that trying to get it in. 

The look on your face is a mixture of wonder and helplessness. Before you know it, that largest part of the enema nozzle is inside and you let out a loud gasp. 

“Now now, what did I say about being loud?” I say as I take my gloves off, cross the room, and grab something from a drawer. Returning to the table, I put a dental gag into your mouth and tighten it. “There we go, now you’re quiet.”

I return to the enema nozzle and begin to inflate both sections, one pump at a time. After each pump, your cock jumps up a little bit. Precum collects at the tip of your cock before slowly dribbling down.

Once the enema nozzles are inflated enough and the look on your face is sufficiently worried I say “Now it’s time for your enema. The brilliant thing about this system is that it’s self draining. I set the amount of water and length of retention, and the machine does the rest!” I walk around behind the table, push a few buttons, and start the process.

The instant the water enters you, you tighten up around the enema nozzle. Looking left and right, you try and make sense of the situation until you finally give in. 

Letting the enema do its thing, I walk over the cabinets and start to pull down scrubs and a face mask. I make sure to take off my white coat and dress with excruciating slowness, keeping eye contact with you all the while. 

Once I’m in my underwear I turn my back to you so you only see my beautifully round ass. I put on the scrubs and tie my hair back in a pony tail before approaching you again.

“I have to get a few things for the next procedure. Don’t worry, the machine will take care of you.” I grab the cart and roll it towards the door and out of sight. 

Ten minutes pass, then thirty minutes. You’ve gotten used to cycle now. You get filled up, hold it in for two minutes, then release it. Your stomach is covered in precum and you don’t know when all this is gonna end.

Your head snaps to the side as you hear the door open and see me walk in pushing the cart. I stop right in front of you between your legs. 

“Almost done! Perfect” I say as I start arranging the items on the tray out of your view.

After the last retention phase, I pull on another pair of gloves and deflate the enema nozzle. Slowly, but with purpose, I remove the enema nozzle.

Taking my index finger and putting up your butt I say “Finally, a clean ass. Now the fun can begin.”

I walk over to the cabinets and grab a face mask and a packet of sterile, long cuff gloves. 

“Now, when was the last time you came?” I ask as I start to don the long latex gloves.

You try and mumble something but whatever you were trying to say gets lost behind the gag. 

“A week?” I say as I slide the last glove over my hand and up my arm. “Perfect. While were at it, we can see how much cum production you have in that time span.”

I put on the face mask and wheel a backless chair over between your legs. Your eyes get wide when you see what I am holding up.

“This is a rectal speculum. It will hold you open and stretch you so I can get a good long look in.” I start to lube up the speculum as you lay your head against the table. It was going to be a long night.

I insert the speculum and slowly begin to widen it. With each notch it gets bigger, the wider your eyes get. Finally, I get it where I want it. “Wow, the enema machine really did its job!” I say as I peer into your spread ass. 

“This,” I say as I hold up a curved device with a bulb on the end “is a prostate vibrator. Its curved for easier access to the prostate glad. Even though I have you spread open already, it’s still a fun little toy.”

I search around your stretched ass for your prostate with my index finger, eventually locating it. I replace my finger with the prostate vibrator, moving it back and forth on your prostate.

“This is the first part of the milking procedure. Prostate stimulation is one of the best ways for cum extraction and for maintaining a healthy prostate!”

You are in a limbo of panic and ecstasy. Concerned what the next two procedures are, but euphoric of the sensations running through your body.

Right as your are about to explode, I grab a glass container and hold it right at the tip of your cock. I catch every last drop, seal the glass, and set it on the tray.

“Milking procedure number two is next.”

“Something you may not know is that your ass is actually full of nerve endings” I say as I remove the speculum, much to your delight. “If one knows how to stimulate those nerve ending, the pay off can be…..spectacular.”

I add more lube to my hands and gloves and re-position myself in front of you. Inserting two fingers into your semi-stretched ass, I say “Thankfully, I am quite skilled in this procedure” with a devious grin.

After twirling my two fingers around your ass for a minute, I carefully put my ring finger into the mix. Your moan tells me to keep going, so I part to move my finger in and out faster and faster. 

“You’re starting to like this aren’t you?” I ask as I wiggle my pinky into your ever stretching ass.

“A little bit” makes its way through your gag as you moan when my pinky is firmly situated in your ass, along with the three other fingers.

After spinning and turning my four fingers in and out of your ass, I pull out and apply more lube. “Last one” I say from behind my mask with excitement. I make my hand into a duck-billed shape with my thumb on the bottom. My fingers slowly penetrate up to the second knuckle when you start to breath heavier and slower. I push my hand into your stretched ass, finally getting over the last knuckle. You let out the loudest moan yet and your cock start jumping.

“That’s it, gimme all of that cum” I say as I stretch my hand out in your ass, feeling every inch inside of you. With my free hand, I get another glass for when you cum. 

Not thirty seconds after, another huge eruption of cum escapes into my awaiting glass. After everything is out, I set the glass down and start to pull my hand out. With the faintest pop, my knuckles make it our of your hole and you sigh with relief.

“Now that was fun wasn’t it?” I ask as I seal the glass and remove my gloves. You try and say something, but you are beyond exhausted from the exertion of the evening.

“That’s what I thought” I say as I grin and grab the last item from the cart and hold it up. You see a curved, blue strapon before you. “This is my favorite implement” I say as I begin to put in on over my scrubs. With is securely in place, I begin to lube it up and play with it in front of your stretched ass. 

“This is the final mikling procedure. After this you will be done and free to go” you say with a mischievous smile. I slowly start to introduce the head of the strapon into your ass until I feel it give way. I pick up speed and get a rhythm going of in and out, in and out.

You look at me from the table, strapped down, gagged, and totally at my mercy. You see me in my scrubs, gloves mask, and ponytail and the precum starts to dribble out again. 

As my strapon goes in and out of your ass, I grab your cock and start to jack it off. Eventually, the rhythm of the strapon and the rhythm of my hand sync up and the two sensations become one.

You feel your body shudder and convulse, trying to get that last bit of cum out. We make eye contact and you feel totally my power over you and in you. I see your vulnerability and ecstasy. 

You arch your back as you feel the cum start building up. I grab the last glass and slow my strapons rhythm down. You keep arching while I stroke you until eventually everything dribbles about and your cry in relief. 

I pull my strapon out and say “That’s a good patient. Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Your reply is a little more than a soft moan.

I remove my strapon and place it in the sink. Then I replace my gloves and wipe you down with a towel before undoing the restraints.

“Now you’re free to go! But I will see you back here again next week to see how this appointment compares! And don’t worry, I’ve got plenty more procedures in store for you” I say as you tiredly put your clothes back on and slowly exit The Exam Room

I love the way you write, and since I saw that someone mentioned it there, I would also like to see something with Blake Lively in the leading role

You were breathing heavily as a guard kept you pinned down, one hand constantly pressure on your balls to keep you compliant.

You had no idea why you got jumped, you loved it here, naked, collared and fully owned by Mistress Lively.

"Tut, tut, tut, Y/N. I can't believe you of all people would try the sneak away." Blake calmly spoke to you.

"Do not say a word." She firmly added when you opened your mouth to refute her claim filling your body with nerves. You actually got a little scared. You had never felt her wrath as you loved being here for the training she had offered you a while back.

She squatted down in front of you. "Why would you disappoint me like that." She said with a hit of sadness in your voice. When whimpered a little the guard covered your mouth.

"Take him to my room, I will punish him myself." She addressed the guard.

"Yes, Miss Lively." The guard replies and the women slide a gag into your mouth, before locking a leash onto your collar.

A little while later you find yourself in Mistress Lively's personal quarters, tried securely to a St. Andrews Cross facing the wall. You stood there by yourself for a while before Blake came inside and locked the door behind her.

"I truly am disappointed in you. You were my favorite from the moment I took you in." She reiterated her displeasure in your apparent escape.

You heard her footsteps get closer and closer. You whimpered, still gagged and blindfolded and as soon as her footsteps stopped you ass was struck hard by a riding crop repeatedly and without mercy.

You screamed atop of your lungs as a hellish pain descended on you. After she was done you were a sobbing mess. You barely registered her footsteps as she put the crop away.

Then she cautiously undid your restraints after which you quickly turned around and collapsed to the floor, you grabbed onto you her and went on a whimpering rant, still fighting the pain you never once considered running away from her.

You loved her, you loved this place, her training and guidance, her complete and utter control.

It gave Blake a moment of pause after you finished your heartfelt confessing. Your stare looked so pure and she realized you were not lying. It seems you were finally just comfortable enough to parade your naked body with shame anymore.

You whimpered a little when she pushed you back. Then she got on your knees in front of you and pulled you into a loving embrace.

"I am sorry, Y/N." Was all she said as she just held you. You cried for a while in her arms until you calmed down and she shuffled back.

"I am sorry I judged you so quickly, Y/N. You have really wormed your way into my heart so the notion of you trying to escape..." She confessed.

"Right now I am filled with happiness and regret. I'm happy to know you are utterly devoted to me and I regret my actions toward you today." She continued.

"I accept your apology, Mistress. Nothing would make me happier to be your personal submissive." You replied. Blake got a sly smile, grabbed the leash that was still attached to your collar and stood back up.

"It's settled then." She purred before giving a little tug.

"You are mine." her words drummed deep into your soul and your whole body started buzzing. The pain was quickly washed away by a flood of submissive pleasure that surged through your body and your caged cock was throbbing like mad.

"Does a taste of my pussy sound good to you, my sweet pet?" She asked you in the most sultry tone you've ever head.

"Y.yes, Mistress!" You replied following her toward her bedroom for the first time of many, many more times as her loyal submissive.

Hello Queen, How would you recommend beta boys masturbate while they look at censored porn?

With 1 finger and thumb

“Oh, you’re still here. That’s good to see….at least you can still follow orders.”

“When you announce me as the new CEO, you will crawl into the boardroom and be leashed and caged right in front of the executives. A show of strength and leadership is needed here. You have neither. Cocksucker.”

"Doctor Bailey will be in in a minute, I'm going to check your diaper and run some tests okay?

Awww! Don't be shy. You think you're the first 'man' I've seen in diapers? Ever since the Blowout, the Matriarchy has been turning more and more men into diaper dumpers. I can see you were no exception. Now are you going to behave? Or do I need to go get your wife to help me put you in the restraints?

That's what I thought.

Now I'm just going to open your diaper and have a look around okay? Ooooh you're quite the soggy little guy aren't you?! Let's get these tapes off...

Kssssk! Ksssk!!

Oh my!! Somewon has quite the bit of leakage in their cage! Are you excited?? Awww!! Don't be embarrassed! I've seen lots of little baybee dicks like yours! Not all of them are quite as leaky, but that's okay! Some enjoy their diapers more than others. Awww! Your poor wittle balls are so blue and swollen!

Alright, so first I'm gonna take your temperature, okay? Now I know this thermometer is a little big, but it's necessary to get a proper reading. And yes, it has to go in your little bum bum. It's okay sweetie, you can handle it. Take a deep breath for me...

See? That's not so bad is it? Look! You're leaking even more now! Just hold still, it'll all be over soon. Theerrrre we go!!

Now open your mouth! We need to check your gag reflex. Dr. Bailey might recommend you for a gender swap or even a sex change, so we need to make sure your throat can handle what that will entail if you're going to be a sissy baybee girl. I'll give you a hint: it will involve lots of special milkies from the Alphas.

Oh look at you! You're able to handle quite a bit of my penis-shaped tongue depressor! Yes...somewon is certainly on their way...

Okay, sweetie, last thing. I need to get a sperm sample. Awww! Don't get too excited. I won't be removing your cage. No...instead I'm going to perform a procedure called 'milking the prostate'. I'm just gonna lube up these two little fingers and...well...I'm sure you can guess where they're going. Don't worry! It won't take long. I've had plenty of practice, and usually the losers like you that have that much buildup in their balls don't take longer than a few minutes. I think you'll be surprised how good it feels. I've had several AB's come back to me on their second or third visit thank me for teaching them how to 'masturbate' while they're locked away in their cage.

Alright, here we go, are you ready? Deep breath, and don't bother trying to hold back your pitiful little moans. Let it all out. Enjoy yourself! I think you're going to like coming to the Doctor's Office...