~Subject: DORM ROOM EXAM (female) 1/3

~From: playdoc@digitals.com

~Date: Wed, 18 Sep 96 07:39:23 EST

~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories







Hidden in the closet of the dorm room, he heard the door open and close,

and he heard her walking around the dorm room.  He heard her go into the

bathroom and heard the sink running, then stop.  He cracked the closet

door and he could see into the bedroom - she was coming out of the

bathroom, still dressed in her jeans and sweater, but she had taken her

shoes and socks off.  She stood in front of the mirror and ran her hands

through her hair...and then he stepped out of the closet.

"Hello, <YOUR NAME>", he said, and he moved toward her quickly to close

the distance between himself and the wall.

<YOUR NAME> jumped and turned around quickly, but by this time, he had

placed his hands on her arms and pinned her against the wall. She didn't

scream - it would do no good on the farm.  She looked into his eyes and

he took control of the situation right away.

"Let's get one thing straight.  I'm not going to hurt you, I'm not going

to rape you or steal anything from you.  This is just a simple housecall

from the doctor.  Do what the doctor says and you'll be fine.  Do you

understand?"

<YOUR NAME> shook her head "yes" as he released his grip on her arms.

He stepped back and <YOUR NAME> stayed in place.  "You know that this is

a doctor's visit, right?", he asked.

<YOUR NAME> shuddered as she answered, "Y-y-yes, b-b-but what does that

mean?", she asked.

"It just means that I'm going to examine you to make sure everything is

OK, and then I'll leave", he answered.  <YOUR NAME> stood there

speechless.  "So, the first thing that you need to do is take off your

clothes", he said.

<YOUR NAME> started to whimper and tears began to roll from her eyes,

but she did not move from her spot.  He reassuringly grabbed her arm and

said in a softer voice, "Hey, I told you I wasn't going to hurt you and

I'm not going to rape you.  This is just like going to the doctor", he

said.

<YOUR NAME> reached to the bottom of her sweater and began lifting up

and over her head.   "That's it, like a nice girl", he side as he

watched her reveal her firm belly and then up over her bra and off her

head.  She dropped the sweater to the floor and stood there - in just

her bra and jeans.  "OK, ok, now the pants", he instructed and <YOUR

NAME> reached for the button on her jeans, undoing it and then lowering

the zipper.  He thought he saw her panties as she lowered the zipper.

There was a bit of hesitation now until he said firmly, "Continue".

<YOUR NAME> tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and slid

them over her hips, over her butt, and down her legs - and, here were

the panties!  Yes, nice little white bikini panties to match her bra.

<YOUR NAME> stepped out of her jeans and stood in front of him with her

arms crossed and her hands in front of her panties.

He reached for her arm and led her to the bed.  "No need to be shy dear,

this is just a routine examination by the doctor", he said, as he sat

her on the bed.  Then, he reached below the bed and pulled out his

"supplies" that he had stowed earlier - a large black doctor's bag and a

white doctor's coat.  <YOUR NAME> watched as he put the coat on and hung

a stethoscope around his neck.  He reached into the bag and pulled out a

blue plastic tube, unscrewed it, and held a thermometer in his hand.  He

read it, shook it down, then read it again.  "Let's get an idea of your

temperature - open up", he said as he placed his hand on <YOUR NAME>'s

jaw.  <YOUR NAME> opened her mouth and took the thermometer under her

tongue, closing her lips around it.  He stood back and took in the view

of <YOUR NAME> sitting on the bed in her bra and panties as her oral

temperature is being taken.  He reached into the bag for his <light

instrument> and shone it into her eyes - deep brown eyes, then into her

ears, and up her nose.  <YOUR NAME> thought all of this was quite

strange but she also was feeling more comfortable that this man WAS

doing just like what he said and, actually, had a pretty good bedside

manner!

Enough time had elapsed and he took the thermometer from <YOUR NAME>'s

mouth, and read it.  "Slightly elevated - we'll look at that later", he

said, and then he put it back into the blue case and back into the bag.

He had a tongue depressor in his hand and he told <YOUR NAME> to "open

wide".  <YOUR NAME> opened her mouth as he looked inside, pressing the

tongue depressor against her tongue and looking around inside her mouth.

 He couldn't help but wonder whether she'd sucked any cock...and then he

felt the stirring in his loins as his own cock hardened and pressed

against his pants.  He finished,  removed the tongue depressor from her

mouth, and took a blood pressure cuff from the bag.  <YOUR NAME> knew

what to do as she extended her arm for him to wrap the cuff.  He pumped

it up and took the reading - just like the doctor.  He removed the cuff

and put it back in the bag. "Lie back on the bed", he told her and she

did as she was told.  He liked that.  He stepped back and enjoyed the

view of <YOUR NAME> lying in front of him in her bra and panties just

waiting for the rest of the examination.

<YOUR NAME> looked directly into his eyes as he put the stethoscope

<earpieces> into his ears.  She looked him over noticing his physical

appearance (to report it later to the police?) - about 5'10", 185

pounds, a full head of brown hair over his ears, and glasses with tint

so she couldn't really tell the color of his eyes.  He was dressed in a

dark blue polo shirt and khaki pants.  As she looked at the pants she

noticed that there was a bulge.  Then she felt his hand and the cold

stethoscope on her chest.  She gasped and jumped.

"Sorry", he said, playing the doctor perfectly as he moved the head of

the stethoscope across her chest.  He asked her to breath in and out,

and to cough.  He had her sit up so he could listen to her back, then

lie back down again.  He took the stethoscope and listened to her

stomach; she noticed how light his touch was as he moved the head across

her belly, and then he stood up and removed the stethoscope from his

ears and put it back into the bag.  <YOUR NAME> was thinking this wasn't

too bad as he placed his hands on her stomach and began to press in

certain areas, asking her if she felt any discomfort.  She was beginning

to relax and think she was being examined by a real doctor.  But she

tensed up when his fingertips went under the waistband of her panties

and she raised her legs and rolled away.  He firmly grabbed her arms and

reminded her, "Just being examined by the doctor, remember?", and she

again lay flat on the bed.  He continued to move his hands over her

belly and again went under the waistband of her panties just a little

bit.  Then he stood up and said, "OK - now let's do a breast exam", and

<YOUR NAME> was reminded that the examination wasn't over and she

remembered seeing the bulge in his pants.

"Wait, wait", she pleaded.  But he was continuing as he pulled her by

the shoulders to a sitting position on the bed.  Before she knew it, he

had reached behind her and undone the clasp so that the cups of the bra

fell from her breasts.  He took the straps and slid them from her arms

and she went to cover herself until he reached for her arms - "I am the

doctor", as he lowered her arms.  <YOUR NAME> looked away as he took a

breast in each hand, as if weighing them, then she felt him palpating

each one separately.  She knew to lie back when he pushed on her

shoulder, and from past doctor's visits, she raised her arms over her

head.  She felt him pressing on each breast and then, a bit different

from past breast exams, she felt him running a fingertip over each

nipple.  She knew they would become erect, and they did.  She felt him

put a nipple between the fingers of each hand and lightly pinch it and

pull on it, and then rub it with his fingertip.  She still didn't know

what was going on, and she should be scared out of her mind with this

weirdo who wanted to play doctor, yet what he was doing now was actually

beginning to arouse her!  And, then it was over.  <YOUR NAME> looked

toward he and saw that he was fumbling in the bag.  He stood up with a

tube of something in his left hand and a red cylinder, much like the

blue cylinder that housed the thermometer, in his right hand.  And, she

looked down, and confirmed that there WAS a bulge in his pants.  It was

strange, because she was feeling comfortable with this "doctor", but she

wondered what was going to happen next and what was he going to do about

the bulge in his pants.  He said he wasn't going to hurt her.  He said

he wasn't going to rape her and then she began to get her thoughts

straight.  Let's see after the breast exam comes the ---

<YOUR NAME> sat straight up and got forceful as she tried to swing her

legs over the bed.  He had thought things were going too well, but he

had already placed the items in his hand on the nightstand and

constantly stayed in a position to grab her if she tried to get away.

Her legs were blocked by his as she tried to get her feet on the floor

and that slowed her down enough so that he could get hold of her arms.

"No you don't!  You're sick!", <YOUR NAME> yelled as she tried to get

away and began to cry.  Was he going to have to spank her?  "C'mon,

<YOUR NAME>, don't ruin it for us", he thought.  He held a firm grip on

her and wondered whether it was time to administer the sedative - but

they're so much more fun when they can "participate", he thought.  From

his past experience, he knew that his patients get the screaming out of

their system and then they remember that he has been very kind and

gentle and done just what he said he was going to do.  And, <YOUR NAME>

was no exception.  He just kept holding her firmly and finally she

calmed down and he laid her back on the bed.  They know just what's

going to happen next, sort of, and they get themselves mentally prepared

for it - just like during a visit with the doctor.

"<YOUR NAME>, I want you to roll over on your stomach", he said, as he

reached for her far side to turn her toward him.  <YOUR NAME> didn't

ever recall lying on her stomach during a recent doctor's visit but he

now had the advantage since she had crossed beyond that hesitation point

just moments ago.  Now, her brain had kicked into "his been just like he

said" mode so he was able to play a little more - and that was good,

because it was now time to play.

<YOUR NAME> looked to her side and saw the red cylinder on the

nightstand and the tube of something, but she couldn't make it out and

then he reached for it and she felt him set it on the bed next to her.

"Let's just check that temperature again," he said.  She wondered how he

was going to get the thermometer in her mouth with her lying on her

stomach until she felt his hands in the waistband to her panties, trying

to pull them down.

Instinctively, she pressed against the bed to stop him.  SMACK! SMACK!!

She felt a light spank against each of her buttocks and this distracted

her enough so that he could get her panties down to her knees.

"Shouldn't all girls and boys have their temperature taken in the most

accurate way?", she heard him ask.  At this point, the question was so

off the wall and she was so startled by the light spanking that she

hadn't noticed he removing the rectal thermometer from the red case and

applying KY jelly from the tube to it.





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