The preparation for the trip was a hype up for a dull and dreay morning that was more work for Aunt Rosa than it was for me.
Not that she put in much effort. I was laying in a small room with only a small suitcase of clothes consisting of the few dresses I owned and a new package of underware, socks, and a few sports bras. Toiletries were in short supply as well. Only a hairbrush and large bottle of shampoo, conditioner and body wash in one. No pads or tampons, no razor, no makeup or nail polish. She did not even bring me a toothbrush or toothpaste.
The transfer had happened right after I was given pain killers so I was day dreaming and think I fell asleep in the ambulance that had quietly brought me to the small, dirty grey room with a large blackish spot on the wall. The room had only one straight backed chair, a small tv from the 90's and absolutely no decoration of any kind unless you counted the tweed yellow curtains that blocked all natural light out. It was as if the world and light itself could not bare to see such an ugly space.
At least I had escaped to my dream world again of Sir Justin. Those fantasys would make even this dump seem like heaven on earth
On the way here I dreamed of something different and it was exciting. Justin was holding my legs for the doctor that had come to evaluate my condition and I had been completely uncovered by my gown as they were looking at my hips.
The doctors eyes had glowed as he had looked in between the legs Justin had manually spread. They had looked at each other and agreed that I needed to be throughtly checked internally, "We must check to see if her p***y is really as wet as it seems, Nurse Justin get the spreader and the probe."
Justin turns to me and assures me that they will take care of me well as he leaves to get the spreader. I don't know what that is, but the doctor gets on a set of gloves and takes a clean cloth and washes my p***y, "Now we have to clean you up you naughty girl and then we will see how much you can take of the treatment."
I grow wetter my the moment as the doctor stares lustfully and gently fingering just my c**t and libia on the outside sending erotic shocks through my body. Justin comes into the room with a large and wide dildo shaped object and a bar with Velcro straps at the knees that looks like you see maternity wards. They are both grinning as Justin ties each Velcro strap to my widely spread feet and then hooks the bar to a hook already on the ceiling. The unknown doctor who had black hair and green eyes keeps playing with my s*x as I gasp and beg, "Please Doctor please can you touch me more."
"Now you will call me doctor when I speak to you and not until I have asked you a question. Now we will begin an intensive and penetrating exam. Are you a virgin?"
I gasp as I feel his now slick fingers move just a bare half an inch into my pussy."
"No doctor" I whine as I try to move my hips.
He slams his two fingers into my p***y and flicks my c**t with this other and and then does not move my hips straining toward the right pleasure point, but just can't reach.
He continues as if the reaction he received was like watching his experiment. "How many s****l partners have you had?"
I strain again as he presses against the back of my channel toward my anal canal. "One, doctor." Again he presses somewhere and it is directly on my g-spot as Justin holds the bar holding my legs still as I jerk again.
"Good girl, now have you ever been tested for an STD is your p***y clean like a good girl "
This time I can't hold back a cry of utter want as he barely rubs my g-spot.. "No doctor I have not had an STD test. " The hand in my p***y is removed and he slaps my p***y hard. Three quick slaps supprise me and Justin is at my side. He holds my hand and waits for the doctors order as his hand moves away from me leaving me wanting and drooling over the next touch, the next punishment, the next penetration.
"We will order one, I am going to do a swab now and then still continue with the penetration testing to see any physical signs. Justin gag her " Justin takes the wash cloth the doctor used to wash my p***y and balls up a portion and places it in my mouth. I can taste my juices on the cloth as I feel the swab reach deep and play with the outside of my s*x. My c**t is poked again and again and I jerk again needing the touch.
The doctor instructs Justin to glove up and that the dildo looking device with a cord attached, "Take the device and hold the device at the entrance of her channel, then inciminitally penetrate every quarter inch and then stop. Then remove and start again. I will be going my rounds and call me when you have reached full penetration. Remember as slowly as possible. I will leave for the rest my rounds. Please take good care of our patient." In my dream I look with wide eyes toward the door and as the doctor leaves he flips the sign to do not disturb.
Justin takes the doctor for his word as he moves slowly as I try to contract and get more from the penetration. I start to cry and fight and Justin stops all togther and starts the whole test again.
I try to lay still and it pushes me and before an hour is up he has completed to full penetration and I need to come.
Justin tells me not to or I will be properly punished until the doctor comes.
Justin calls the doctor, "She is ready". I am closing my eyes as I fight not to come as Justin continues to play with my c**t and my asshole. I am soaking we as he plays over and over again flicking my c**t to punish me when I make a begging sound.
The door opens to admit the doctor once more and that is when the doctor tells Justin to give him his report. He does telling him i. depth how he had to begin the test again and that he found a pure and clean p***y with no blemishes and how wet I was for him.
The doctor comes over and taps the end of the penetrating device and pushed me to my climax. I come so hard I gush and push the device out of my p***y with the force. They moan as the doctor says, " I find her condition satisfactory and a clean bill of health. Her tests came back clean."
That was when I was jerked awake my Aunt Rosa and found myself in this room. My welcome party was my own dreams, but are they better than reality?