VOD HOME Photos | Movies | Models |

Dominant, Sadistic Doctor and a Nurse
08/03/2008

I have always dreamed of a medical scene where I encounter a dominant, sadistic doctor or nurse. My fantasy is different from the ones you read in the magazines or see advertised in the ads because it doesn't center on anal play, enemas, piercing or catheterization. This is not to say that these things cannot be a part of the session if the mistress wants them to be. I may enjoy some of these, but I do not know due to lack of experience. It is the situation that intrigues me the most.

I enjoy the idea that when you go to the doctor and lie on the examination table you feel helpless and allow the doctor to do whatever they want. They lay their hands on you and touch, examine and probe all over your body and you just let them. You may not like what they are doing but you feel they are doing it for your benefit and you are supposed to let them; even if it is uncomfortable, even if it hurts.

I always wanted to go for a routine physical exam and a beautiful and sadistic doctor or nurse comes in to treat me. She tells me to undress, while she watches, and has me get on the table. I lie back and she rubs her hands all over me finding where I am sensitive and where I am ticklish. She runs her nails all over, lightly scratching and watches my reaction. She rubs my stomach and sees that I am ticklish. She gently rubs my nipples then squeezes and twists them making it a little uncomfortable, but not painful. She touches my face and gently strokes it, runs her hands through my hair. She brings her left hand down to my face again leaving her hand so that her palm is over my mouth and her fingers lie over my eyes. This is slightly bothersome, but I don' t say anything; after all, she is my doctor and most of the things she is doing feel great. She takes her other hand and probes my abdomen and chest and arms some more. She finally releases her hand from my face and with both hands start poking, pinching, scratching, pushing and squeezing; some things hurt, some tickle, and some are erotic and sensual. Then she moves down and does the same to my legs. She notices my feet are ticklish, but only after a few seconds of her ministrations. She moves to my inner thighs and notices I am very sensitive there. Then she moves to my cock and balls. I am already hard, I have been for a while, which is slightly embarrassing, and get harder with each touch. She lightly touches my cock and with her finger she gently strokes up to the head. She does something similar with my balls. She goes slightly lower to my perineum and notices I am sensitive and ticklish there. While playing down there you tell me that

"I think you have a problem and I am going to have to fully examine you. I will need to find your tolerance to pain. You are to lie completely still and you are not to make a sound. Is that clear."

I am confused but I say yes. I was a little intimidated by the tone you used, but also feel you are doing something medically necessary and I should just obey. You reach out and grab my balls and squeeze hard. I squirm and let out a pained squeal.

You reply in an all business and slightly angry tone, "I told you not to make a sound. If you disobey me I will have to make this very unpleasant. If I allow you to speak or to make any sound then you better address me as Mistress or Doctor. You then squeeze them again. I do not make any noise but I tense up.

"Do not move. If you move again I will be forced to tie you up. Then you will really be at my mercy. I am going to get to know your whole body. I love to find out where it hurts, that's why I became a doctor, I just happen to like to make it hurt more"

This has me nervous but I figure that maybe you are kidding. After all you have been giving me so much pleasure with your touch so far. You go back to my face and softly caress it, in a soothing and sexy voice you tell me to relax, that I am in good hands. Your face is only inches from mine. Suddenly you get a scary look in your eyes and you grab my face, cup my chin and squeeze hard.

You tell me, "I love causing pain to people like you and if you give me any trouble then you will feel agony that you can't even imagine."

I am scared but instead of getting up and leaving, I just lie there; probably out of fear.

You look at me with a smile and cheerily say, "Where should we start. I know let's start at the top."

You grab my hair while you look closely at my reaction. You see that my eyes are already watering. You laugh at me and call me demeaning names. You wrap your fingers in my hair and twist, and pull my head off of the table. You tell me that I am not allowed to move and to keep my head down. I try but I can't comply. Then you let go and grab my hair at my temples with both hands. You ask if I like this better. Both hurt so I don' t answer. You go back to pulling the hair on top and while looking me in the eyes you slap me across the face. You tell me to answer you when asked a question. I tell you that both of them hurt. You smile and say that is good, and you are glad they are supposed to hurt. Then you slap me again. You watch my reaction for a moment, and then backhand me. I am tearing and crying a little. You laugh and call me a crybaby and a wimp. You call me some names. Then you tell me that we will move away from my hair for a while. You grab my ears and squeeze, and then you pull my head off the table again. You hold it there just long enough to cause me pain. You release your hold, and then gently rub your fingertips over my open eyes. Then with one hand you pinch my nose shut and cover my mouth, suffocating me. You hold this for 20 -30 seconds all the time making fun of me and telling me how you are going to torture me. When you let go you grab my face, squeezing my cheeks hard. You are manipulating my mouth with the hand on my face and with the other hand you pull on my lips. You laugh at your little game. You make me stick out my tongue and you pull it. You let go with both hands and right away slap me continuously with both hands, not hard but the barrage shakes me. While I am recovering, you run your nails over my whole body, scratching hard in some places and sensuously in others. You leave little red streaks in many places. Then you find something to bind my hands and feet. You tell me I am too much of a wimp to withstand the rest of the exam without being tied up. You start squeezing, twisting and digging your nails into my nipples. You slap my chest with your hands. This nipple play goes on , sometimes it is soft and others it is hard; occasionally you stop and caress my stomach or my legs or the area around my cock and balls. You go to my stomach and poke and push and probe and examine it thoroughly. You stop at my ticklish spot and tickle me for a few seconds. I move some and you slap my cock and tell me to control myself and not to move. You tell me next time I will be punished and you slap my balls to show me that you are serious. You tickle me again to see if I move. I don't think I do probably petrified by fear. You then go back to your ministrations on my nipples. You attend to them for about a minute and then pull out some nipple clamps and attach them. You start to twist them. You say, now we can begin our pain tolerance test. I am bewildered wondering what we were doing before. You twist and pull on the clamps some more and I am in agony. I can't believe you just said we are just starting. I become even more afraid. After a little while you take off the clamps, causing some excruciating pain. You then move down to my cock. You caress my perineum and my inner thighs; this makes me hard as a rock. You then move your hand to my pubic hair and start to tug on it; this hurts immensely, and you don't stop. You rip out some of the hairs. I squirm and gasp in pain and you respond by slapping my balls as punishment. Then you start pinching, poking, caressing and slapping all around and on my cock; some things feel terrific and others excruciating. This goes on for an apparent eternity. I want to scream and I want to cum. You squeeze the head of my cock hard between the nails of your thumb and forefinger. Some pre-cum squirts out. You then say I now have to pass my test. You start slapping my cock with both hands, forehand and backhand. You do this at least 30 times but I am not counting. You grab my balls and you squeeze harder and harder. I feel like I am going to pass out. You closely watch me the whole time. You stop but I am not aware exactly when. When I am able to focus I see you caressing me all over. You tell me that I have done well so far but we are far from over. You let me rest for 2 minutes while you gently rub and scratch my body. Then you scratch harder down my chest to my thighs and then you slap them. You continue scratching down my legs to my feet and scratch the bottoms of my feet. You start to tickle my feet even though it takes a minute for me to respond. You then pick up a light whip and start to whip my feet. This goes on for a while and then you move up to my thighs. You decide to readjust my bonds so my legs are spread and lifted towards my head. You then whip my thighs and my ass until you move on to my cock and balls. The pain when you whip my balls is too much and I yell out. You move your face close to mine and tell me that was nothing. You grab my hair and slap my face. You then whip me some more. You stop and and rub my cock and the surrounding areas some more to get me hard again. Then you put some clothespins on my scrotum and my cock. This hurts. You twist them and I squirm and moan in pain. You take out a thin rod and gently rub it over my cock. It is cold like metal. You stop rubbing at my pee hole and say, "Here is some real pain to whine about,".

You put some lube on it and gently push the tip inside my cock. I am panicking and you notice so you decide to stop. You then grab a pinwheel and roll it around my cock and I jump from the sensation. You laugh at my predicament. You pick the whip up and try to knock off the clothespins. Two stay on so you take them off by hand, and you don't do it gently. You pull my legs even higher over my head and you caress my ass. You slap my ass and then squeeze it hard digging your nails in just a little. You continue to squeeze and slap and caress it for a few minutes. Then you put on latex gloves and put lube on it. You put your finger in my virgin asshole. It is tight so you slowly push it in. You move your finger around inside. This goes on for a while and it excites me but also gives me the feeling that I need to go to the bathroom. You are verbally abusing me and embarrassing me. You then attempt to put another finger in, it is very tight and I am not sure if it is still pleasurable. After about a minute the second finger slides all the way in. You put a vibrator under my balls and remove one of the fingers from my ass. You gently stroke my cock and I cum. You untie me. You tell me next time I will have to be cleaned out front and back and we will have to increase your pathetic tolerance to pain.

Newsletter

What Others Are Doing