Spread eagle on the table, I begin sweating and taking deep breaths. I feel as though I may pass out.
Beside the table, he has an array of tools that look medieval.
“Untie your gown,” he commands, and I shiver and do as I’m told.
He examines my nipple piercings. “Perfect, she did a fabulous job,” he purrs. He tweaks one of them, and I whimper and try to squirm backwards, which is impossible since I am lying back in a chair.
He snaps his gloves again, making sure they are secure; I jump at the sound. I’m shivering all over now, and he puts his hands on the inside of my thigh, inches away from in between my legs.
“Are you on birth control?” he asks
“I have an IUD,” I tell him shakily.
He nods and looks over at the tray beside us, picking up a speculum. He inserts it into my vaginal opening, holding it open. Then he grabs the forceps and slowly tugs on the IUD strings, pulling it out. It’s uncomfortable but not horrible. My back arches, and then it is out, followed by the speculum.
Grabbing some antiseptic pads, he rubs them over my upper arm. Swiftly, I see him snatch a pre-filled needle.
“What’s that?” I ask.
“Birth control. You can never be too safe in a place like this.” He looks me over, leering at my body.
The injection enters my body, and he rolls his stool back in front of my spread legs, his head inches from me. I can feel his hot breath.
“What a beautiful clit you have. The hood is perfectly symmetric,” he whispers.
His finger brushes the outside of my pussy and flicks my clit. Then, he begins gently rubbing it, moaning his approval.
“Give me your wrists,” he demands. I stall temporarily, wondering what he is going to do. Then, I think that anything is better than back out there with Rio preying on me. I put them in front of me, and he reaches over and locks them at my sides with padded cuffs.
“I want to see that gorgeous clit swell up and see your face as you come undone,” he breathily says.
Oh fuck, be careful what you wish for.
I clench my thighs. This should feel wrong, but by his sensual touches, I can tell he knows exactly what he is doing.
He begins by gently stroking the insides of my thighs and then smacks them hard, making me moan. He shoves his nose right in my clit and inhales deeply.
“You smell divine, and I bet you taste even better.”
I am overcome with shock, and I just stay silent because I have no idea what this man is going to do to me. I’m going to collapse at any moment, my body not ready to take anymore.
He takes his thumb and pointer finger and pinches my clit a little roughly, and I shriek, squeezing my eyes shut. Then, he begins gently massaging it. Fuck, this man knows his way around a vagina. I try to fight it because I know this is so wrong.
He rubs my little nub faster and faster. I’m arching my back at this point, overcome by the sensation. He stops right before I’m about to combust, and I flop down disappointed. Then he begins probing me with his tongue in and out of my hole.
“Fuck,” I squeal, overcome with pure bliss, trying adamantly to fuck his face, chasing that high.
He goes back to interchangeably rubbing my clit sideways and tongue fucking me. That feeling of euphoria sweeps over me, and the tingles begin in my upper back and melt down my body.
I scream out as my orgasm hits, and he watches with delight as my pussy contracts and spasms. I squirt all over this man’s face, and he looks thrilled, licking it all up.
“If you weren’t going up for auction, I’d keep you chained in my basement all to myself,” he states. “Your vaginal health seems to be intact. I’ll just take some blood samples and do a vaginal swab, and you are good to go.”
My forehead bunches up in confusion. Auction? My heart races, and my face turns pale; they are grooming us to sell us?!
He ties the rubber band around my arm, sticks the needle in, and fills a couple of vials with blood. Then, he uses that tool to open my vagina and swabs it, putting that in a test tube as well. He marks them with a pen and tosses them in a basket behind me.
My face drops to complete horror as I try to process what just happened and why I let this man even touch me.
