by Powerone
He was wrong, she couldn't forget the hard object that spread her painfully open from the inside, a fullness that was so much more than when a cock was inside her. This one was hard and unyielding, her pussy unable to clench on it. Yet the tapping of her clitoris did somehow soothe some of the pain. She waited in anticipation, knew that he would be opening it soon, the painful stretch returning. She jumped; the telephone shattered the quietness of the room, the outside world somehow breaking into the private world she was in.
"Grip it tight, Joanna, don't let it slide out,” Dr. Michaels instructed her as she heard him answer the telephone, his voice gently talking to a patient. She squeezed her pussy on the metal speculum, gripped it, afraid it would slip from her pussy, falling out for all the doctors to see.
Michaels and the doctors all watched the strain on her face as she struggled to hold onto the slippery speculum inside her as if it was a lover's cock. They had done this often, faked a phone call when the speculum was inside a young patient for the first time, knowing they would struggle to obey. Never had one disappointed them and Joanna was not to be the first. They watched her struggle for over five minutes as Michaels made believe he was talking to someone on the other end of the dead phone line. A light sweat glistened on her body as her internal muscles gripped the metal tight.
Joanna was relieved when she felt the speculum move inside her, the touch of someone's fingers jarred it.
"Good girl, Joanna. Now take a deep breath. I'm going to open it up inside you."
He didn't give her a chance to answer, the speculum began to move inside her, a strange feeling as the sides of the speculum flowered open, against her constrained pussy walls, forcefully pushed outward. She could only groan and gasp as she was slowly spread open from the inside, her vaginal walls pushed out by the hard metal. Each time she thought he had stopped, the relief was only temporary, as if he needed to get a better grip on the device that opened her up, each time it spread again, the pain inside her began anew.
"She is opening up very well,” Michaels shined the light directly into the dark, black hole the speculum provided. “You can see inside her now,” her pussy spread open and the inside exposed. He tapped her clitoris, wanting to keep her aroused.
She felt the eyes peering between her legs, so close their hot breath touched her open sex, knew they were getting an intimate glimpse inside her, a glimpse that none had before and hoped none would again, humiliated at being so exposed. No, they couldn't! The click of the camera revealed that they recorded every humiliating detail of her inner body. She heard them talk about her as they took turns peering into the depth of her body, the camera clicking away.
"Now for the rectal exam, Joanna.” Michaels pushed the control panel, Joanna's ass rose higher until her tiny anus was fully exposed; the spread of her legs already opened the wrinkled hole. “You must make sure your subject is properly lubricated for this procedure.” Michaels spread a liberal amount of water-soluble lubricant on his index finger.
"Now try to relax your sphincter, Joanna, it will go much easier.” He touched her opening, his fingertip large compared to the hole. “Joanna has a dark brown puckered opening, no sign of hemorrhoids, probably virginal. It is slightly wrinkled and extremely sensitive. The anus has a large collection of nerve endings. You can almost see it quivering as I lightly stroke the outside. Gently rub around the edges, pushing in with your fingertip as you do. You will see her anus gently flowering open, the fingertip slowly entering. Joanna is extremely tight; my finger is having difficulty entering. You may have to use more force,” he pushed harder with his fingertip until finally her anus relented, the tip of his finger forced inside. “Slowly massage the muscle inside, let her get use to having something inside her."
His slippery finger penetrated her rectum; unable to control her sphincter, the muscle gripped the fingertip tightly. She felt it move inside her, slowly massage her muscle, pushed against it, spread her anus wider as he did. It felt strange to have something pushed inside her rectum, a strange fullness inside her asshole, the finger continually moved around inside her. She felt the uncomfortable fullness, fought the urge that she had to relieve herself.
"As she becomes accustomed to having your finger inside her, push in deeper. Joanna is very hot and tight, my finger engulfed by her anal tract. You can feel her rectum spasm. Continue penetration, letting the finger slide up to the knuckle. Turn your finger as you push in, this will ease the penetration. Once fully embedded, let your finger become still, giving Joanna a minute to fully accept it. Are you doing all right, Joanna?"
She couldn't speak; the finger in her asshole drew all her attention. It felt good and bad, both at the same time. Her asshole burned when the finger pushed inside her. And full, an uncomfortable feeling of being filled up, unable to control its motion. But it all aroused her. Not like when she masturbated. This was different. It was more a sense of having no control over your own body, the helplessness of having a strange finger move around inside the most intimate opening of your body and not being able to stop it or even want to stop it. Her anal tract suddenly went empty, the thick finger withdrew, her sphincter grabbed at it as if it wanted to stop it from leaving.
"I want you to relax your sphincter for me, Joanna,” Dr. Michaels instructed her. His finger returned to her anus, lightly tapped the opening, watched the tiny hole quiver. “I need you to practice pushing out on your anus. This will make the insertion of the anal speculum much easier. Can you do that?"
"What do you want me to do?” Joanna feared anything else going inside her asshole, especially something that would open her up from the inside. She knew it would be painful; the speculum holding her pussy open was still uncomfortable after the painful entry.
"I want you to push out on your sphincter, as if you were trying to have a bowel movement. This will make your anus open. I will aid you, now push,” his voice commanded her to perform. His fingers spread on the outside of her anus, stretched the skin on the wrinkled opening until the brown hole was extended. He waited, rewarded with a grunt from Joanna, her butt seemed to lift up, her anus pushed outward, the tiny hole slowly opened.
A tiny fart escaped, Joanna turned red in embarrassment, her anus shrunk back to its original size. “I'm sorry,” she whispered meekly.
"A normal reaction for the female patient. Many times gas will be released.” All of the doctors enjoyed her discomfort. “Now try again, Joanna. Push hard.” His fingers stretched her anus again, the pucker gone from the tiny hole as she began to strain, hesitant this time, afraid of farting again. “Don't worry about farting, Joanna; I need you to push hard. I want to see your anus open.” His voice demanded. He was rewarded with the sight of her tiny anus slowly unfolding; the pucker spread outward, his fingers pushed outward on the edges of her anus as she exerted herself.
It was so embarrassing, knowing that they watched her, their faces glued to her anus as she pushed out, Dr. Michaels's fingers uncomfortably close to the opening, fingered the sensitive area. She held her breath as she felt her anus open, feared the sound of a fart escaping. She grunted, pushed out and held, waited for a response. She couldn't hold it any longer, released the pressure on her sphincter. Her anus quickly shrank, but not before Dr. Michaels's finger was pushed into her rectum, trapped as her anus shrank down, gripped the finger tightly.
Dr. Michaels moved his finger around inside her, massaged the muscle, “Again, Joanna, push again. Let your anus open, again.” He felt her try again, his finger released from the tight grasp of her sphincter, pushed outward from her anus, the tiny hole spread wide again. “Yes, very good, Joanna. See how well she opens up? Her sphincter is extremely tight. Each of you use your finger inside her rectum as she opens up for you. Do it for each of the doctors, Joanna, push out on your sphincter. Let them feel how tight you are."
It seemed like hours, a thin sheen of sweat glowed on her body as each of the doctors fingered her anus, their fingers entered her rectum as she slowly opened herself fo
r them, grunted each time she pushed. They took their time, made her strain for painfully long minutes, while their fingers moved inside her, massaged the clenched flesh. Finally the last one pulled his finger from her rectum, relieved that she was finally emptied.
"Good girl, Joanna,” he praised her. Michaels took another cold speculum from the freezer, this one smaller than the other, but formidable in size compared to the tiny opening that it would soon be inserted in. “We will use the Mathieu Rectal Speculum. This instrument allows for easy penetration and the scissor grip makes for easy spreading of the anal opening. As you can see, it has formidable depth,” he gave no indication to Joanna of its 7 inch length. “Take a deep breath, Joanna, and push out again."
"Aagghh...” she moaned, the cold speculum shocked her system, her anus forced to shrink from the intense cold, the metal unrelenting, slowly entered her anus, the metal not like their soft, warm fingers. She was forcefully stretched open, the speculum, unfazed by her clenched sphincter muscle, pushed apart the spasms in her colon as it burrowed deep inside her bowels. She groaned in pain as a cramp attacked her, the speculum now fully inside her. It felt like it was a yard long, her colon held fast to the hard metal.
"Now, slowly open the speculum,” Dr. Michaels instructed, “the anal tract is subject to tearing much more than the vagina,” a steady gentle pressure on the scissors handle slowly opened the speculum, her anus spread wide on the rim, forced open, inside her bowels were spread. He locked the speculum in place, Joanna's gasp and ragged breathing showed the suffering she accepted as her whole crotch was spread wide, the twin speculums protruded from her openings. “Breathe slowly, Joanna, I know it feels strange, your orifices so open and exposed. We must now inspect and probe inside the speculums."
Dr. Michaels picked up an electrical probe. It was a four-inch metal cylinder, one inch in diameter. A black wire extended from the base of the unit to an electrical panel within Michaels's reach. The panel regulated the amperes that flowed through the outside of the cylinder. It produced a mild charge that felt like a tingling to a more powerful charge that would force the internal organs to shudder, the subject would feel like they were being electrocuted from the inside. At the most powerful charge, the subject would lose all bodily functions, ultimately the heart failing.
"You're going to feel a slight tingle, Joanna. We are just testing the conductivity of your vaginal and anal openings. The device will be able to determine if your body sufficiently lubricates naturally.” He placed the probe inside her vagina, the speculum held her spread wide, not hitting her inner tissue until it passed the edge of the speculum, her inner walls clasped on to the hard metal probe. He saw her grit her teeth as the mild charge slowly flowed into her pussy, more of a tingle than a jolt. His finger moved to her clit, snapped at it, distracted her as he increased the voltage. Her muscles reacted to the increased voltage, tightened on not only the probe, but also on the speculums inside her. His fingers returned to her clit, snapped at the swollen bud, back and forth, his finger rubbed the tip. Now the other hole, a slim anal electrical probe slowly inserted into the anal speculum until it hit the end of the speculum. He pushed, the probe slowly entered, deep into the depths of her bowels as she was now skewered in both ends.
The slight tingling became more painful, as if she was being punched, but from the inside, especially, the one inside her ass. Her colon began to spasm on the probe, cramps hit her stomach as her asshole clenched and unclenched on the speculum and probe inside her. She felt a sudden pain, the probe in her bowels pushed in deeper, as if it was going to come out her mouth. She had a sudden urge to release her bowels, fought the urge, clamped onto the speculum even tighter. If it weren't for the finger playing with her clit she would have screamed in pain, instead she bore the pain as the finger created such pleasure in her. She was ready to cum. Suddenly they stopped the probes and the finger.
"Very good, Joanna. Now remove the speculums, slowly.” The probes already lay back on the table. “First, the anal speculum. See how her anus seems to cling to the metal as it is withdrawn? I'm sure that feels much better now, Joanna. Next, the vaginal speculum,” He slowly pulled it out; her pussy clung to the metal.
She felt such relief, as if a watermelon had been removed from her stomach. But she also felt empty and still aroused. She waited silently in the dark, hoped that they would masturbate her. She needed to cum.
"Now, I will show you the latest techniques in shaping the vulva of the female. Joanna is young; her vulva still has the curvy shape and pouty vaginal lips that are well defined. With age, the vulva tends to get flat or concave. In older women we use pumping to enhance the shape of her sex. The treatment is highly arousing to the patient and most will have orgasms while being treated. They must be prepared for this. In Joanna's case, I think she would welcome it, now.” Dr. Michaels picked up a large clear plastic dome and fit it over Joanna's vulva, tightly seated between her spread legs. “This will feel strange, Joanna, but I guarantee that you will enjoy it. We will start off slowly.” Dr. Michaels slowly turned on the pump.
Joanna's body jerked, it was as if a vacuum cleaner had been attached to her sex, the suction slowly drew all of her sex into the device. Her lips began to stretch, pulled outward. Even her clit, the hood pushed out of the way as it began to stretch, a strange vibration in it as it pulled out. The motor picked up in noise level, the suction increased. She felt her lips pulled towards the back of the dome, sucked into the tube. The increased whine of the motor warned her, the suctioning became more intense, her lips pulled almost painfully out, her clit pulled out into the air, untouched but a terrible pressure pulled away it from her body.
"You can see the immense pressure that can be created by the machine. It has a very powerful motor. You can see that Joanna enjoys the feeling, her hips trying to move as her sex is sucked into the machine. For further arousal, the machine can be set for alternating suction.” He switched the button, the machine slowed down, her vulva settled back into shape, then suddenly the motor kicked into high gear, her lips and clit pulled sharply. “The machine will alternate back and forth, with the operator able to regulate the intervals.” The machine oscillated, Joanna's vulva pulled, released, pulled out again all with irregular motion, keeping her off guard.
"I don't want her to orgasm, yet.” Dr. Michaels pulled the dome off of her vulva, took pleasure in the look on her face as she was, again, denied orgasm. “Labia pumping can solve the problem of one labia being larger than the other. It's the fullness of shape that is attractive and lures the opposite gender; it defines a shape to female genitalia, one that indicates youthfulness. Although some women unfortunately might have nice full lips on their vaginas, one lip might be bigger than the other one. Labia pumping is a perfect solution to seek an equilibrium between each vaginal lip."
Dr. Michaels picked up another domed device, this one more narrow, more concentrated and longer. He placed it over her lips, pushed it tightly against her vulva. He felt her tremble, her ass arched up as best it could, begging for the suction. “The narrowness of the dome and the greater depth allows the labia to get sucked deeper into the dome. It is surprising that the labia can be stretched up to 25 centimeters, or more than seven inches. But this takes considerable time, perhaps longer than six weeks.” He pushed the button on the machine; the motor hummed again, a cry of astonishment from Joanna as the suction slowly pulled her labia from her body, sucked it deep into the cup. The pressure increased, the lips more fully drawn into the cup; the suction painfully pulled the lips out. But Joanna didn't seem to mind the pain, soft moans coming from her lips.
She had to cum soon. The motor hit high gear, she didn't think her pussy lips would stretch any farther, but they did, the powerful motor seemed to rip them from her body. Just when she thought she would cum, the motor stopped, her lips sinking back. “Please, please,” she begged.
"Would you like to cum, Joanna? How about if we let you cum while your clitoris is pumped?"
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Oh, God, yes, please!” She thought she would cum just at the thought of it.
"This practice of clit pumping involves taking a cylinder and placing it directly over the clitoris, causing the clitoris to get sucked into the cylinder, giving any girl an instant throbbing erection making it easy to achieve an intense orgasm.” Dr. Michaels picked up the long cylinder. It was narrow, forced the clitoris to pull tightly into the cramped cylinder. “Clitoris pumping induces blood flow to the clitoris forcing an instant erection to its maximum point where the clitoris is throbbing in sexual ecstasy and ready to perform to provide one of the most intense and mind-blowing orgasms the woman has ever felt. Joanna is already highly sexually aroused so she will probably orgasm in less than a minute."
Her clit was manipulated by Dr. Michaels; his gentle hands pushed her hood out of the way, the plastic fit snugly over her already swollen clitoris. She gritted her teeth, waiting for the intense feeling. She wasn't disappointed. Dr. Michaels turned on the machine, not on low with a gradual increase, but on the highest setting first. “God!” she cried out as her clit was pulled into the cylinder by the force of the suction, the organ stretched over two inches long and still moved. The side walls of the cylinder rubbed harshly over the bud as it sucked her clitoris deep inside. The motor stopped, her clit shrunk back down, then started again, pumped it up once more. Dr. Michaels continued the irregular motion, her clit pulled and released. She couldn't wait any longer; the orgasm gripped her body like never before. Her clit felt like it was the size of a baseball; the invisible suction forced it out and in, just as if it was fucking air. Her body shuddered, her pussy spurt like a cock, drenching the seat beneath her.