“Ready Ava?” The doctor asked.

“For what?” Ava looked back to see the doctor putting on gloves. Eric’s hand on her back kept her from turning around to see more.

“Just going to check your temperature.” The doctor said sweetly. “Ok?” Ava went beet red when she realised what that meant, staying silent.

“What do we say?” Reminded Eric, tapping a finger on her back for a response.

“Yes Doctor.” Ava was so quiet she could barely be heard while hiding her face in her arms. She jolted feeling cold pressure on her anus, not used to sensations like that. “Good Ava, try and relax to let the thermometer in. It’s very small.”

Ava felt the pressure increase and the cold sensation reach deep inside her. “Just a minute to get an accurate reading.” Ava kept her face buried the entire time, and Eric kept his hand on her back, knowing she wasn’t experienced with anal play.

A beep broke the silence, the doctor removing the thermometer and Eric pulling her panties back over her cheeks. “Normal temperature. Let’s get you sitting up to check your heart and lungs next.”

Ava was grateful to have her panties back on, but less happy to have Eric untie the gown and lower it to her waist. At least the important parts were covered.

The next steps were familiar to Ava, a cold stethoscope moving across her chest, then back, followed by deep breaths, and tapping. “Next is a breast exam. Do you check yourself at home?”

Ava felt Eric staring at her from behind. Knowing she couldn’t lie, she admitted “No Doctor.” Eric took her wrists from behind and brought them to her head, holding them so her chest stuck out, read to be examined.

The doctor started at her armpit, rubbing in small circles at each spot over her chest. “You should be doing this every month. Feeling for any lumps, bumps, or changes. Of course a partner can also do it for you.”

Dr Shaw repeated the same firm palpations on the other side. At the end, she firmly squeezed each nipple, watching Ava’s face. “Does that feel painful Ava?”

“No Doctor.” Ava was getting used to being obedient in this situation. “That’s good, lie down on your back and keep your arms behind your head.” The doctor repeated the probing while Ava was lying down, eyes fixes on the ceiling. This time, the doctor used both hands to gently milk each breast before pinching her nipples harder. “Checking for discharge, that all looks good. You’re doing well Ava.” Dr Shaw tried to be reassuring, but Ava was still red with embarrassment.

“Hands at your sides while I look at your tummy.” Ava laid her arms down, palms flat on the table, looking up at Eric on one side and Dr Shaw on the other. The gown was lowered to expose her belly button, just to the elastic of her panties. More palpation followed, gently at first, going from ribs down to hips. Then the same spots, but deeper, not painful but some a little uncomfortable. Ava took some deep breaths when told to, letting the prodding continue.

A hand slipped into the waistband of Ava’s panties, palpating lower. Ava’s head shot up to see what was going on, but Eric moved to behind her head and took her fave gently in his hands, lowering her back down so she couldn’t see, only feel the examination continue. “Good girl, relax now…” he stroked her hair while the doctor continued working.

“Good girl Ava, you can sit back up now.” The doctor walked across the room to type some notes into Ava’s chart as Eric helped her retie the gown closed.