Fantasy part 11: Plotting and planning
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Posted:May 7, 2023 11:56 am
Last Updated:Nov 17, 2023 9:49 pm 9929 Views
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Since I learned that the breeding and planting of the seed in my womb had been successfully, I knew I had to run away. I started studying the grounds. Now you have to realize this place is like a city. The only difference is that on the edge of the city, there is a tall fence that is overlooked by well trained guards. I have been a very good girl and doing what my Master tells me. I have held back and not talked back. I have sucked and fucked when told to. Making sure I do a great job. He is pleased with me. He would not be pleased if He knew all I was doing.
I am carrying His product. This means I feel like He and everyone else watches me even closer. I am taken to Dr visits, made to eat nutritious meals and constantly asked how I am feeling.
It’s nice out so I go for walks. It’s exercise and fresh air. I am scoping out how to get out of here. I make friends with the guards. I bring them drinks and food, sweet talk with them, strip for them so they can look and even touch and even get on my knees and suck them off. There is one in particular that is in to me. I suck his cock frequently. I don’t mind, I am a good cocksucker and get off on making him and the others hard and shoot their loads. His cum taste yummy to me ( not all do) He’s just a little older than me and horny all the time. We kiss, he feels me up while we do. He even has licked and sucked my clit until I came hard. He’s a great lover. If HE knew about what His slut is doing. I don’t think He would be happy. I do it anyway. You see I get information by chatting with the guards that are posted at the gates and fence. I make them cum and then they seem to answer anything I ask. I get most of my information from the one young stud. I see him most everyday and sometimes 3-4 times. I suck him every time we meet. Sometimes he sucks me. He won’t fuck my cunt. He doesn’t want to disturb anything in my womb.
I have learned so much. When they change guards. That the fence is electric but ways to overcome that and even turn it off. I have sucked a lot of dick trying to get as much info I can. The young buck thinks I’m in love with him. Maybe I am. I start to trust him so much I discuss with him running away with me. He could be the daddy. I even let him fuck my ass. He enjoys that very very much. I squirt and cum. We meet and fuck several times that week. Sometimes twice. He tells me after fucking me hard, He wants to run away. I smile widely. Not from him slamming in my ass, but knowing I have hooked him. We lie in the grass and plan. He will shut the fence off, unlock the gate and distract the guards. We discuss details and then I suck his cock getting him hard and drooling on his cock, lubricating it, choking on it. He then shoves his cock in my pussy. I can see how much he enjoys my tight velvety walls. He has finally used all my holes. He cums hard and fills my cunt with his ropes of sperm. We hold each other after, kissing, squeezing and then fuck again. Taking me from behind. He pulls out of my pussy and slams into my ass. My full tits bounce as He fucks me deep and hard. We moan together as we both orgasm. Using my body is the prize for helping me. He wants me all to himself when we leave here. Sex is a powerful drug. It also makes men spill information as much as they spill their cum.
To be continued
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Fantasy Part 10 The Announcement and I am His
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Posted:Mar 4, 2023 4:37 am
Last Updated:Apr 22, 2023 10:37 pm 14197 Views
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Fantasy Part 10
The Announcement and I’m His.
I get knocked up from my breeding in the dungeon . They keep close track of your monthlies here. It’s their business. I don’t even realize I am late.
He has allowed me more freedoms after my lesson in obeying. I do as He commands. He takes me out more often. We are in a whole community. There are houses, stores, Hospital etc. He keeps me on a short leash at first,sort of speak. He has a hold of me or brings a guard. I am watched not only by Him but others. He lets me get fresh air, go shopping and even meet others like me. I take everything in. The guard towers, the cameras, the fences and most of all, the gates in and out of this community, this prison.
I am still kept in a room and locked in at night. He still comes some nights to use His slave. I don’t fight. I even enjoy His fucking some times. He is the only one who has touched me since the lesson.
One morning a woman comes to my room and tells me to get up, shower, makes me eat a nutritious breakfast and takes me to the hospital. First they take blood. Then an ultrasound with a wand in my pussy. Then a doctor comes in and gives me a Gyn exam, vaginal cultures, speculum exams, shoves his fingers in my vagina as he presses on my lower belly and I guess, for good measure, a breast exam. He squeezes and kneads them. He smiles and pinches my nipples. Saying, “oh these will do nicely” not directed at me but the nurse. “ Her hips, tits and body are made for breeding. What good stock she is” with that he slaps my ass.
I am appalled and shocked. I start to open my mouth to tell him he is rude and unprofessional, but then I remember where I am. The woman returns me back to my room and I am not told of any results of this exam.
A few days later there is a public meeting. If the weather is nice, like today is, they are held outside. Masters, slaves, guards, workers and even the few I have seen all attend. There is a huge stage. When we arrive I am instructed by my Master to go on stage. I also have figured out He is the top here. The mastermind of the kidnappings, beatings, medical exams, breedings and adoptions. Him going on stage is not surprising. Him taking me by the arm, a little roughly and telling me to follow Him, is. He points to a chair on the stage that is front and center “sit!” He never asks, He tells. I sit. He goes to the podium and addresses the crowd. I at first don’t pay attention to His words. I’m looking at the crowd. Then I realize He is talking about me. He is explaining that He had a successful breeding of me. The crowd cheers. On two large screens a video is played. It’s my exam and I mean all of it. I wasn’t given a gown. I was just told to strip. I was naked from the ultrasound on. There was even a shot of the inside of my vagina with the speculum opening it. The crowd could see my cervix. I wanted to run. I actually stood up but was pushed back down in my seat by a guard by my shoulders. Then the ultrasound with the fetus circled was displayed as cheers were heard, congratulations given, cigars passed around and champagne flowed.
With a cigar in one hand, champagne in another and his buddies patting Him on the back it sunk in. I was with . His . I had seen many pregnant women, well like me and even some who were older who told me it was their 6-7 even 8th . One had hinted that they were not allowed to keep them. Now I was one of them. I heard one man say to Him. “ you must of knocked her up on the first fuck when she was ripe, she’s going to be pregnant a lot you dirty dog” He just grinned as He gulped His champagne. Another said “ she’s going to pop out a lot of product for us. You’re the man” and another “Docs right, she’s got the perfect body for breeding”. Some were staring at me lustfully. I had on just a plain white dress.
No one was congratulating me, patting me on the back or giving me champagne. I stared down the crowd. I just wanted to flee. Then He walked over to me and told me to stand as He set His champagne down. I stood. He took me to the edge of the stage. He announced when I was due and wished on me more than 10 more. The record it seems is 9. He expected more from me. Then He ripped my dress from my body as He showed off to the crowd my perfect body for their plan. I tried to turn my body so my tits and sex were not in view but He forced me to stand facing the crowd. When I thought I could not be humiliated more. He took me naked down in the crowd and paraded me through groping hands. My tits, crotch, hips, ass were touched,squeezed and patted by so many hands. Some even rubbed my flat stomach. Just when I thought the humiliation was over, we returned to the stage, He bent me over the podium and fucked me in front of the crowd. His cock pushing in deep, with each thrust I heard the crowd roar. He came, pulled out and sprayed cum on my ass, back and then flipped me over as it shot on my tits and belly. He said He wanted me to wear His powerful seed on the outside too. I was not to wash it off. Then tables were brought out. A feast served. I was forced to remain naked. Some of the other girls came over to me to congratulate me. I could see I was one of them now in their eyes. I was told to eat when a plate was brought to me and water to drink.
Then as evening approached I was the evening entertainment. On stage again as several women first performed some type of fertility ritual and then placed me on a table, put it up on the screen again as 5-6 women strokes my body. They sucked my tits to get them use to it and then licked and sucked at my clit and dipping tongues in my vagina. Making me orgasm at least 6-7 or maybe 10 times. I was exhausted and satisfies when they finished with me. A puddle was under me. They washed my body with beautiful wash and warm water. Even washing my hair. Their soft hand gentle, even as they washed my pussy. It causing me to shiver and release pleasure again. My Master watched with a grin on His face. One skillfull woman cleaned me again first with her tongue and I heard her slurp my juices. Than with a warm cloth. I was dried with warm towels. Wrapped in a blanket and carried to a waiting car. Then taken to my bed. Wait I am in my Master’s bed. It large and more comfortable than mine. He holds me and strokes me gently until I fall asleep. He plans to violently and mercilessly fuck my ass in the morning but I know nothing of this until I open my eyes the next morning and He flips me on my belly, pushes my head down, pulls my ass to Him by my hips and with one painful thrust, impales my ass. Crying out as He fucks deep, hard and with a merciless pace. Reminding me He can be gentle or he can be so rough my body is racked with pain and blood and cum drips from me. It’s His choice, not mine. He owns me!
To be continued!
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Fantasy Part 9. Being Taught to Obey
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Posted:Jan 16, 2023 10:17 pm
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2023 12:06 am 15984 Views
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Fantasy-Part 9
Being taught to obey
I hear the guard coming and the key in the lock. My cell is opened and I turn to look. The guard walks to me, grabs a wrist and snaps a shackle on it. I feel the chain that hangs down to the leg shackles which he fastens on my ankles. There is a chain that leads up to a metal collar that is then locked on my neck. I am still naked and the guard roughly yanks the chain and orders me to follow.
Since I have been in the dark environment for what seems like days, I can see my surroundings better than I did when I entered the prison. I see other naked girls in similar cells. One looks at me as I shuffle behind the guard. I slow to stare and she stares back. I go to speak to her, but a hard yank to the chain attached to the collar almost makes me stumble, and I’m forced to walk. I see another being caned viciously as muffled screams of pain come from her gagged mouth. Yet another being bred roughly and one lying on the floor in a fetal position. We get to the stairs and the guard grips my arm while I negotiate the steps in the shackles.
We get to the top and he opens the door, pushing me into the hallway. I close my eyes as light painfully hits my eyes. I’m photosensitive from the days with no daylight in a place lit by very dim sconces. The guard practically drags me down the hall and into a room where he pulls me down to sit in a chair, it faces a desk and even with my eyes trying to adjust, I recognize who sits behind the large desk.
He stands, dressed in His dark suit and holding a folder. He places the folder on the desk in front of me. Hovering over me I feel His eyes exploring my naked body. He bends, places a hand between my thighs and gripping a thigh roughly pulls them apart. The action giving Him full view of my sex. I start to close them again and He commands. “ Keep those thighs apart!” His tone makes me obey. He then states “Normally slave you would be kneeling in here and I want those legs open for inspection when you are before me. Understand?” I am sure I look confused but I reply “Yes, Master”.
“Good girl, and if shackled or not You do not rise unless told to do so. You do not talk unless ask a question or given permission to speak. Understand? I reply again.
He opens the folder, placing several papers on a clipboard and putting it in my hand along with a pen. He points to a line and tells me to sign. My reply is not what He expects. “ what am I signing,” I ask. He just stares at me with cold blue orbs. I rub my eyes to break His gaze but to also focus on the papers in my hand. I see words like * give up rights* and *adoption* just as a hard slap causes my left cheek to sting and I drop the clipboard and pen. “ what the fuck” I instinctively snarl. My chin is roughly gripped and He forces my attention as my cheek is red and a handprint shaped welt forms on it. “Wrong answers, bitch. Seems you need to be taught manners and your place but first, sign!”The papers are thrust in front of me, pen placed in my hand. He nods to the guard who steps behind me, grips my hand and starts forcing me to sign. I can’t even struggle since the strong muscular man holds my body against the chair as he forces me to sign several papers. My chest is heaving with anger as He takes the clipboard and places the papers back in the folder.
He sits on the desk, His attention on me but He speaks to the guard. “ seems this girl has not learned anything in the weeks she has been here. Guess she needs a little reminder of her place here.” He moves so His face is inches from mine, his arms on the arms of the chair I sit in. “ Let me remind you girl you are nothing here. You are property and beneath ever male here. You are slave and breeding stock. I own you in every way and you have no freedom or even basic needs met unless I decide you deserve them. You will obey an order, especially from Me or you will be punished. You…are…MINE!” He nods to the guard, who grabs my metal collar and drags me and forces me across the desk face down. My Master, clears the desk just as my body is pushed on it. They talk softly, I strain to hear but I can not. I don’t move and they both walk away. Then return. My Master stands in front of me and I can hear someone behind me. I hear Him unzip and then release His cock. “ Can’t have you screaming so suck it, open” I open my mouth and start to suck Him just as pain shoots through my body as a wide strap snaps across my back. Almost losing the cock in my mouth as I open to cry out. “ don’t you bite and don’t lose that cock, slut” fingers twisting in my hair. My back, ass and back of my legs are beaten with the strap as my Owner fucks my mouth. Shooting His cum into my mouth and belly. Then they switch places. The guard’s cock is long and thick. Deep throating me. Gagging and choking me as the lashes to my body seem harder, my Owner kicking my legs wider so the lashes strike my cunt lips. Soon thick warm cum is fed to me. The guard pulls me to my feet and I think it is over but He then places my abused back against the desk, my head hangs partially off the desk and then more humiliation and pain. Men are paraded into the office to face fuck me, dumping their cum down my throat. My Master and the guard take turns thrashing my tits, belly, mound, legs with the strap. As cock after cock is thrust in my mouth and throat. My jaws aching as my belly is filled with semen. The beating stops before the sex. My mouth still being used my Master plunges His cock as rough as He can in my pussy, as He rocks my body with the force of His thrusts. My nipples and breasts are squeezed, twisted and slapped by so many hands. My Master starts to pump His seed deep in my slut hole and He commands me to cum and to my surprise an orgasm that shakes my body and spasms tightly around His cock, milking His seed deep inside me as cocks continue to use my mouth. “ yes, you are a slut, holes to be used for men’s pleasure and you slut will bear my offspring, but they will not stay here. You will get bred over and over slut”
Finally the face fucking stops but my mouth is coated with cum, my belly is full of man juice and my Master has one more humiliation in store for me. He has the guard pull me off the desk. Forcing me to the floor, my forehead on the floor and my ass in the air. Body bruised and painful. I hear Him say to the guard. “Go ahead, You have earned it having to deal with her. My hips are gripped as the guard thrusts His thick long cock into my ass. I scream in pain as my body shakes and He just sits at His desk watching me get used up the ass by every guard who guarded me over the last few days. I lost count after 5. My bowels being filled with cum as one man finished another would shove his cock in my ass. When they were done with me they left me on His floor, naked and shackled. Bruised and crying. Ignored while He finished His work. Cum oozing from my ass. I think I might of started to drift to sleep when I was awaken as He grabbed the metal collar around my neck and pulled me to my feet. Groaning and whimpering in pain.
He growled into my ear. “ Next time, do as you are told, slave” He picked up my bruised body and carrying me to a sofa that had been opened into a bed. Placing me on the cool sheets and another woman washed my body of blood and cum. Treating the bruises and cuts as I whimpered and flinched. The shackles and collar were removed as another shackle was placed on one leg so I could not escape. Covered with a blanket and the light turned off.
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Fantasy/medical exam continues
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Posted:Dec 1, 2020 8:01 pm
Last Updated:Mar 8, 2023 12:12 am 24213 Views
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The six of us sitting in chairs, bodyguards spread around the room. It seems like we wait for hours. Suddenly the man that we saw when we first arrived comes into the room, dressed in a dark suit. He is followed by two other men each carrying files. Now remember, this all happen before computers. He sits at the desk, in conversation with one of his henchmen. You don’t need to ask him if he is in charge. His stance, his face, this office all tell you that. It seems to leak out his pores. I want to stand and get in his face, scream at him, make him tell us why we were snatched from our beds. Stripped naked, examined medically and roughly and now brought to his office. I do none of these things, my wrists and ankles are shackled and I’m sure that one of the large bodyguards in the room would stop me.
He looks up from the files he is looking at, he stares at each of us. When his cold blue eyes stop at me, I look away. I look back and his eyes still are on me. I feel him take in my naked body and the he opens a file. He looks at the two girls at the other end of the six chairs. They are the two of us who were not proclaimed as virgins. He starts to interrogate them. How many partners, did they have any STDs, how old when they lost their virginity. They both answered quickly. His demeanor forces you to answer. He made some notes in each of their files. He then went to the four of us. I noticed some questions that were asked before were repeated. I remembered that I refused to answer many of these personal questions. When his attention turns to me, my mouth goes dry. I don’t want to answer such questions. He ask about my boyfriends. How far they have gone. Why I did not have sex with them. It’s when he ask about oral sex and anal sex that I clam up and tell him it’s none of his business. He glares at me for the longest time. No words, no sound. I fidget in the chair with his stare on me. “ young lady that is where you are wrong. You see, this whole town you are in, is my business. Now answer my question!” I lose it and I return his glare. I let him have it. Telling him he is a thug and I don’t give a care about who he is or his so called business. I want to be unrestrained and taken home and that I don’t have to tell him shit! I hear him chuckle as one of the bodyguard moves behind me. The look in his eyes tell me I probably did not make the right decision. “Do you want to know what my business is that you will be a part of and yes you will be a part of....either willingly or unwilling, but a part you will be. First princess you had best take it down a notch, or we will issue an attitude adjustment. Second, I ask the questions or issue the commands, you answer or obey. Simple enough. Now let’s get back to those questions”. I hesitate to answer a few but I do answer. When he finishes the questions he tells us that we are expected to obey all the men and especially his commands. We will be assessed and examined to see who wants to make each of us their breeding slut. As I listen I’m shocked and can not believe what he is telling us. He will be the one to take our virginity, unless he decides to give us to one of his men. If none of his men want us, we will go to the rest of the “community” to be used whenever they want unless one takes us in. We were examined to make sure we could become pregnant. He looks at one of the girls who is not a virgin and tells her she can’t get pregnant so she will work at the bar and do whatever the guys or girls want. She is in tears as they drag her out of the room. He looks at the other non virgin. One of his men steps forward and she is told she belongs to him. The bodyguards picks her up and carries her out over his shoulder as she tries to fight him. I can’t believe what is happening. He then walks up in front of his desk and looks the four of us over. He tells us he will take our virginity and then decide our fate. His hope is each of us will be fruitful but we will not keep the end results. They will go to his customers.
We are told that we are going to be locked in a room and he will visit each one of us when he sees fit. Each bodyguard yanks us to our feet and we are dragged to the door and each taken to our “rooms”. He takes off the shackles and then the door is slammed shut and locked. There is a window but it’s high up. There is a small bathroom with a sink, toilet and shower. The room has a double bed, night table and a lamp. That’s it. No tv, radio or even a book. This is not how I pictured losing my virginity. I pace the room trying to figure out how to get out of here. I’m unsure how long we have been here. I splash water on my face and drink the cool water. I curl up on the bed, covering myself with a blanket exhausted. I fall asleep hoping it’s all a bad dream. This goes on for several days. I jump at every sound. They do bring trays of food and I eat just enough to keep up my strength. I try to sneak out the door as they drop off a tray at breakfast. I’m pushed violently back in the room and fall on my naked bottom. The food is taken and none is brought the rest of the day. I survive on the water from the sink. I go to bed hungry. The next day no food is brought. I do take a shower and drink down water to fill my empty belly. I hear footsteps outside the door and the key in the lock. I think it’s someone finally bringing my food tray but instead in walks the man from the office. He shuts the door behind him, his eyes looking me up and down. “ oh I’ve been looking forward to taming you little girl”. His smirk on his face as I back to the wall, arms crossed. “ I left you until last because I’m going to savor every minute with you. I’m going to not only take your virginity and hope to breed you but I’m going to use that mouth and ass too. Explore every inch of that body. If you please me, you will be Mine” His eyes lock on mine. “ now get your ass on the bed, spread those long legs and prepare to be used completely my pet”. I find myself obeying. No where to run or hide. I lie on the bed but keep my legs together. The man dressed in a suit, stands at the foot of the bed, grips my legs and pulls them apart. Slapping my mound hard “ I told you to spread those legs” I cry out. His hands start to explore my body, gripping, squeezing, probing and caressing. He stands to unzip his pants pulling out his hard and large cock. I squirm and whimper. “Hold still!” He pulls me toward him, taking his cock parting my lips and then pushing into my tight virginal pussy as I feel sharp pain causing me to cry as he smiles as he impales me on his cock. “This is only the beginning” he growls into my ear.
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Medical exam...Read fantasy first
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Posted:Nov 9, 2020 11:13 am
Last Updated:Nov 15, 2023 8:50 pm 25497 Views
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The men stop and cut the rope off of our hands and feet. I sigh with relief because the rope has cut and scraped my skin. The relief does not last long as my wrists are shackled and so are my ankles. They line us up at the door. Two of the muscular men leading, then the six of us behind them and we are each flanked men on each side of us. We are told to follow and keep our mouths shut. They open the door that leads into a hall. We meet no one else in the hall. I try to look behind me and the man closes to me growls “ turn around” just in case I might deny his order, he grabs my hair forcing my head to look forward. I glare, but keep looking forward. We come to a large elevator and wait for the doors to open. The one girl is still crying but she tries to do it silently. The elevator door opens and we all go inside. I try to get next to one of my fellow captives but the men do not allow it. The elevator moves smoothly, I can’t tell if we are moving up or down. The doors open and we are led into a rather large room. It’s very sterile looking and the first thing I notice are the exam tables. There are 10- of them, spread out but no dividers, no curtains or screens. Privacy does not seem to be a concern here. Where most tables have foot stirrups, these have leg stirrups and many straps. There are what look like doctors with scrubs and white coats on, nurses who are all female and also wear scrubs and then 6 other males/females holding clipboards and stationed at 6 of the tables. We are each gripped one of the “bodyguard” men our biceps and escorted to one of the tables. I notice there are no gowns, no sheet, paper or material, to cover with. The recorder ask me my name and to spell it. I’m asked my birthdate, where I was from, and other personal questions. It’s when they come to the question...do you have a boyfriend...I stop answering and look confused at this line of questioning. The bodyguard tells me to answer..” no I reply it’s none of your business” The recorder looks at the large man and he tells her to document the refusal to answer. The man looks at me and says “it’s best you answer, the refusal to answer will be punished”. I ignore him and keep silent. I’m asked if I have had oral , vaginal or anal . I continue to refuse. They continue asking very personal questions and I continue to refuse. The nurse looks at me concerned. I think she knows what my punishment may be but can’t tell me. I remain defiant.
They finish with their questions and the nurse says to me..”please undress and then we will walk to the scale over there to weigh and measure you”. We are all in our clothes we were taken in. Mine are two piece pjs and no undergarments. I hesitate and am uncomfortable due to a full bladder. I ask the nurse if I can use the restroom. She answers, “Yes we will allow you to empty your bladder, we need a sample”. The recorder has walked away and brought back a commode chair. I look at the nurse. “Are you serious, you want me to pee in front of everyone” My voice has risen as I see some of the men mulling around the room look and start to approach. The nurse holds her hand up for them to wait. The man near me places his large hand on my shoulder in warning. “ it’s that I’m afraid or have an accident” the nurse replies. The man release my wrists. I shuffle to the commode, quickly pulling my pj bottoms down only enough to sit on the commode. I close my eyes and try to picture I’m in my home. My bladder so full I immediately start to empty. When I’m done I pull my pants back up and the recorder takes the commode away. The shackles are removed from my ankles. The nurse again instructs me to take the pjs off. The man adds “ you can remove them or I will, your choice” I angrily pull my top over my head and throw it to the floor. I see all the men who are anywhere near me stare at my chest. My large nipples harden from the air brushing against them. The men’s eyes remain on me as I slide my bottoms off and stand naked. Some smile, some point and they do not even try to hide the bulges in their pants. The nurse and bodyguard me to the scale as the men then watch my curvy ass. Laughing and talking about my body. I feel the embarrassment grow and I turn pink. I’m weighed, height taken as well as measurements of my body. Then returned to the exam table and told to sit. Blood pressure and other vitals taken and then the doctor walks over. He is probably in his 30’s, blond and most would say pleasing on the eye. During the entire exam he does not tell me what he is doing first. He tells me to open my mouth and he sticks a tongue depressor in my mouth and seems to be examining my teeth as well as my throat. He touches my hair and looks through my scalp. Feels my shoulders and my joints. Looks in my ears and eyes. The recorder is writing things he tells her. It’s when he grips my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples I start to protest. He tells me to hold still. Then he tells me to stand and he grips and gropes my hips and ass. Then tells me to turn around as he exams my spine. When he is done with that he orders me to get on the table and tells the nurse to “strap me down” I want the humiliation to be over as I follow the nurses instructions and she places my legs into the knee holders, having me move down until my bottom is on the edge, pushing my legs apart wider. My legs strapped first, then a strap over my hips and my upper chest. I can feel the men’s eyes on my pussy that is in full view. The doctor moves to a stool between my legs. He first touched my mound and runs two fingers over my labia, spreading them as he puts one finger in and then the other. I jump as he practically yells “hymen intact...we have a virgin gentlemen”. The men laugh and clap. The doctor continues and I hear other girls announced as virgins. There are four of us out of the 6. The doctor continues as he jams a cold metal speculum into my virginal vagina and I cry out. He just continues to open it and then stick swabs inside as he takes his samples. Finally removing it and the shoving fingers inside without lube and pressing on my belly to feel my uterus and ovaries. Just when I think I can’t be embarrassed any more a finger slides into my rectum. Tears flow as I try to wipe them away but realize my arms were strapped down too. The finger is removed from my ass and I hear the doctor snap off his gloves and he walks away. I’m left there naked and strapped down as I hear something with wheels rolling toward me. As a woman and a machine come into view, the woman states she will be doing an ultrasound on me. She at least tells me what she is doing as she pushes a lubed wand into my vagina and presses buttons. She tells me she is looking at my uterus and ovaries to ensure no problems. When done she tells me goodbye and walks away to clean the machine, put the pics she took in my file and go onto the next girl. My legs are unstrapped and taken out of the leg stirrups and placed on the end of the table that has been pulled out. I clamp my legs tightly closed as the straps are removed from my arms. The ones holding me to the table are left on. I cover my breasts with my arms hugging myself. I lie naked and waiting, shivering but not offered a blanket. Then what seems like forever, the nurse returns and removes the straps and helps me sit up. The shackles are replaced on my wrists and ankles and I’m told to stand. We are all naked and shackled They us to the elevator and down a different hall. There are a few men dressed in suits in the hall or in a doorway who seem to stare at our naked bodies. We are ushered into a large office with a large desk. There are six chairs in front of the desk. Windows in the room but the blinds are closed as such as we can not see out. There is a leather couch against one wall. We are told which chair to sit in and told to wait. We are not left alone however. The 6 bodyguard men stay. We wait...
To be continued
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