Becky sat beside the doctors desk, still clutching her sweater to her chest, should I be putting this back on? She was unsure, although thinking about various articles she had read and seen about “women’s exams” there had always been reassurances about modesty. Only the top half undressed for a breast exam. Only the bottom half for a pelvic. A gown or maybe just a sheet of some kind provided. She felt sure she should be dressing now..top half anyway..or should she? She didn’t want to do anything “wrong” and decided to wait for Dr Graham to give her instructions.

Dr Graham was busy around the examination couch which was initially set up as a simple long flat table. The top half was raised almost upright, the foot of the couch dropped down so it resembled more of a chair. There was a scraping metal sound as a tray was rattled from somewhere underneath into position near the seat. More metallic clanking as two shiny chrome arms were extended , folding out from somewhere underneath again. These were angled outward and away from the seat of the chair , Becky now recognised them...stirrups! Dr Grahame seemed to be taking great care in positioning them, adjusting and tightening various fixings, and finally positioning a blue paper sheet on the battered old chair, which now looked like something from a nightmare!

“OK we’re all ready for you Rebecca, remove your underwear now and come and take a seat”

Becky took a deep breath, standing up from her chair, still clutching her sweater with one arm across her chest she hooked a thumb hesitantly under the waist band of her knickers

“ Um. ..Dr Graham...is there a gown?”

“Why do you want a gown Rebecca?No..I’m afraid we don’t have those” he walked toward her seemingly agitated at her hesitation, he took the sweater from her and placed it back on the chair. “No Rebecca, as this is your first examination I want you completely naked so that I can examine you properly, I need to see everything, now, take those off and hop up on the chair for me.”

Becky felt like she had just been scolded for not eating all her vegetables at the dinner table. Becky slid her knickers over her hips revealing her white bikini tan line and her very minimal strip of dark pubic hair. She let the panties drop round her ankles before picking them up and placing them with her other clothes. She half tried to cover herself with her hands as Dr Graham stood watching, then taking small steps across the hard floor to the waiting chair. A small plastic step on the floor helped her climb onto the chair and she sat, hands in her lap waiting. Dr Graham followed her, picking up a stethoscope from his desk. “I’m just going to have a listen to your chest first”..he stood beside the chair putting the earpieces in. “now breathe in and hold it for a moment”, Becky took a breath, and the cold stethoscope touched her just below the collar bone, “OK breathe normally “..”good”...The doctor moved the stethoscope down between her breasts, then under her left breast, lifting it slightly “slightly elevated heart rate, all sounds normal though” .. he paused for a moment..then,with a concerned look he softly took her breast in his hand rubbing his thumb across Becky’s swollen areola, “looks like I may have handled you a little too roughly, I need to treat those” He went to a small cabinet on the wall and returned with a tube of something. “this will soothe those for you” squeezing a clear gel from the tube onto two gloved fingers, Dr Graham then began to massage the gel in a circular motion around each of her teats.” This will soon make them feel better..” his fingers gently tugged each nipple until they stood erect.

The gel tingled on Becky’s nipples and she let out small gasp of air as the soft massage of her breasts continued, making them glisten with an oily sheen. The the soft skin seemed to tighten with the effect of the gel, a slight burn around each nipple which became a throb. What the fuck was in that gel? Some kind of stimulant? The sensations seemed to travel down her body creating a mild tingle between her legs..she let out a little moan and squirmed on the chair clamping her thighs together..”Good”, said Dr Graham, “the gel is taking effect, that should make the rest of the exam less uncomfortable for you Rebecca”..Becky’s mind whirled . She felt the chair slowly tilting backwards with a mechanical whirr...”time to get you into position Rebecca...hands by your sides.” Becky moved them from her lap. The chair stopped moving, the whole thing now tilted backward a few degrees, the stirrups seemed ridiculously high and wide. Dr Graham moved to the foot of the chair..” OK, now spread your legs for me.” Becky parted her thighs a few inches. “Wider Rebecca...lift your knees” Becky lifted her knees and let her legs drop open, Dr Graham scooped up one of her legs a hand behind her knee and on her ankle and positioned her foot in the stirrups, repeating this with the other, and Becky was now fully on display for the doctor. Doctor Graham adjusted the position of a lamp that hung over the chair, further highlighting the pure white skin of her bikini line, then wheeled a small stool to the foot of the chair and sat, studying Beckys perfectly waxed vulva, his hands slid along her inner thighs and stopped just short of touching her most intimate place. “Mons pubis is prominant,distinct wide cleft....some labial asymmetry...” the doctors critique of her sex continued as his thumbs now moved upward along each side of her labia, meeting together at the very top in her soft pubic strip, his fingers moved outward palpitating her lower abdomen, pressing in at the top of her thighs “..Good strong pulse here..”..Becky stared intently at the ceiling tiles, consciously trying to control her breathing, the throb in her nipples had now subsided slightly but she felt a growing ache between her legs as the doctors hands moved between her splayed thighs. His thumb stroked upward through her short pubic hair...”clitoral hood looks normal...I’m going to retract it now Rebecca and examine your clitoral glans ..”

“Fuck, really?? He needs to see my clit??” but before Becky even had time to process her thoughts the doctors large fingers were lifting back her folds then parting either side of her most sensitive nub. ..”healthy, pink colouration, approximately 0.5 diameter...” his fingers pressed down...”length 1.0”... the doctors thumb held her hood back with a slight pressure as his fingers slid either side of her clit..then squeezed together...

“Uuuhhhh....” the moan that escaped Beckys lips surprised even her ..she threw her head back into the chair..eyes staring widely upwards..

“That’s good Rebecca...good sensitivity.....just relax “ the doctors fingers now stroked more firmly,

“ your clitoris is becoming engorged now Rebecca, nice healthy reaction..I’m going to continue the stimulation, tell me if there’s any discomfort..”

Beckys hips bucked a little from the table but a firm hand pressed down on her abdomen...a tingling wave was just beginning to sweep down her body. “Oh fuck.......”