The Sexual Pleasure Retreat Awakening part Seventeen: Orgasms
" You are producing a lot of natural lubricant. This is very good. You have good healthy functioning glands. I'm going to take a few additional swabs so just relax, this is going to feel quite intense...."
Callie watched as the doctor snapped on a new pair of gloves and then opened a foil packet containing what looked like four very long thin Qtip swabs. He pulled an over head lamp closer and projected a strong beam of light directly down onto Callie's exposed sex. A large image of her vagina, appeared on a TV screen that was mounted to the wall in front of her. Callie opened her eyes wide in surprise.
She could see in great detail, her spread open sex, including the probe that was buried deeply in her anus. Her labial folds, held back by the wired clips, were totally exposing her vagina which was glistening with copious amounts of her arousal.
"Focus on the screen Callie. First swab now. Relax and take a deep breath."
Callie saw the Qtip appear on the screen and watched as the doctor gently slid it into a tiny hole just above the entrance to her vagina. It immediately caused a sharp pain and Callie cried out in shock. The pain quickly subsided to an extremely pleasant tingly throbbing and Callie realised it wasn't so bad after all. The first swab was removed and another replaced it producing the same sensations. Callie whimpered as her tiny orifice was penetrated and the second swab removed.
The doctor dripped fresh lubricant on her and used his gloved fingers to palpate her clitoris. Callie felt light headed with pleasure as the doctor alternated between probing her tiny urethra and manipulating her clit. When the fourth and final swab had been inserted, Callie was left quivering with need, her entire sex a massive ball of sensation.
With expert precision, Kieran retracted her engorged clitoris, exposing the little knot of nerves which had been hidden by a fold of skin. Callie howled in pain as a small metal clip was firmly attached.
"Good girl" Kieran soothed, rubbing her thigh with one hand as he hooked his gloved fingers into her vagina, searching for a particular spot inside her. When he found it, Callie threw her head back and thrust her hips upwards to increase the pressure on his hand.
"Please please let me cum"
"Not yet.... You can hold off a little while longer, I'm sure"
He carried on with the internal massage, watching his patients movements intently whilst the swollen structure inside her vagina continued to enlarge as the intensity of her pleasure multiplied. Callie was moaning loudly, her inhibitions broken away by her desperate need for release. Still he would make her wait. He watched as she screwed up her toes, every muscle tense with need.
"Please...."
Her breathing was heavy and laboured now. She swayed her hips trying to grind against his gloved hand. The automatic blood pressure monitor tightened around her upper arm hissing as it produced a reading for the doctor.
"Take a deep breath and look at me Callie...."
Obediently she fixed her eyes on his face. The tension in the room was so thick you could almost touch it like it was a physical thing. It flowed between them like electricity. This wasn't a doctor/patient relationship anymore. Callie kept her eyes fixed on his face. Watching every movement and reading his every expression. Now, it was no longer hidden. She knew he felt it just as much as she did.
Then, Keiran removed the clip on Callie's clitoris causing blood to immediately surge back into her sensitised knot of nerves along with pain and pleasure in equal measure. Callie was aware of nothing. Floating in a state of ethereal detachment until...His voice. Deep. commanding. Controlled yet full of emotion.
"Cum for me"
A shockwave of sensation rolled through Callie. Every nerve seemed alive like Pleasure was pulled from her feet to the tips of her fingers as she screamed out her release.
Eventually her body stilled, the tension flowing out of her as deep relaxation flooded through her veins.
Kieran peeled off his gloves and discarded them into the clinical waste bin with a clatter. As Callie lay on the examination couch, absolutely spent from the intensity of the "treatment" she couldn't quite believe how things had changed for her so quickly. She had a week left of the retreat but she knew now that her life would never be the same again.
**More to follow**
Callie watched as the doctor snapped on a new pair of gloves and then opened a foil packet containing what looked like four very long thin Qtip swabs. He pulled an over head lamp closer and projected a strong beam of light directly down onto Callie's exposed sex. A large image of her vagina, appeared on a TV screen that was mounted to the wall in front of her. Callie opened her eyes wide in surprise.
She could see in great detail, her spread open sex, including the probe that was buried deeply in her anus. Her labial folds, held back by the wired clips, were totally exposing her vagina which was glistening with copious amounts of her arousal.
"Focus on the screen Callie. First swab now. Relax and take a deep breath."
Callie saw the Qtip appear on the screen and watched as the doctor gently slid it into a tiny hole just above the entrance to her vagina. It immediately caused a sharp pain and Callie cried out in shock. The pain quickly subsided to an extremely pleasant tingly throbbing and Callie realised it wasn't so bad after all. The first swab was removed and another replaced it producing the same sensations. Callie whimpered as her tiny orifice was penetrated and the second swab removed.
The doctor dripped fresh lubricant on her and used his gloved fingers to palpate her clitoris. Callie felt light headed with pleasure as the doctor alternated between probing her tiny urethra and manipulating her clit. When the fourth and final swab had been inserted, Callie was left quivering with need, her entire sex a massive ball of sensation.
With expert precision, Kieran retracted her engorged clitoris, exposing the little knot of nerves which had been hidden by a fold of skin. Callie howled in pain as a small metal clip was firmly attached.
"Good girl" Kieran soothed, rubbing her thigh with one hand as he hooked his gloved fingers into her vagina, searching for a particular spot inside her. When he found it, Callie threw her head back and thrust her hips upwards to increase the pressure on his hand.
"Please please let me cum"
"Not yet.... You can hold off a little while longer, I'm sure"
He carried on with the internal massage, watching his patients movements intently whilst the swollen structure inside her vagina continued to enlarge as the intensity of her pleasure multiplied. Callie was moaning loudly, her inhibitions broken away by her desperate need for release. Still he would make her wait. He watched as she screwed up her toes, every muscle tense with need.
"Please...."
Her breathing was heavy and laboured now. She swayed her hips trying to grind against his gloved hand. The automatic blood pressure monitor tightened around her upper arm hissing as it produced a reading for the doctor.
"Take a deep breath and look at me Callie...."
Obediently she fixed her eyes on his face. The tension in the room was so thick you could almost touch it like it was a physical thing. It flowed between them like electricity. This wasn't a doctor/patient relationship anymore. Callie kept her eyes fixed on his face. Watching every movement and reading his every expression. Now, it was no longer hidden. She knew he felt it just as much as she did.
Then, Keiran removed the clip on Callie's clitoris causing blood to immediately surge back into her sensitised knot of nerves along with pain and pleasure in equal measure. Callie was aware of nothing. Floating in a state of ethereal detachment until...His voice. Deep. commanding. Controlled yet full of emotion.
"Cum for me"
A shockwave of sensation rolled through Callie. Every nerve seemed alive like Pleasure was pulled from her feet to the tips of her fingers as she screamed out her release.
Eventually her body stilled, the tension flowing out of her as deep relaxation flooded through her veins.
Kieran peeled off his gloves and discarded them into the clinical waste bin with a clatter. As Callie lay on the examination couch, absolutely spent from the intensity of the "treatment" she couldn't quite believe how things had changed for her so quickly. She had a week left of the retreat but she knew now that her life would never be the same again.
**More to follow**
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