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The Prank

Part 7

Mark moved down towards her legs then turned his head and nodded at Ryan sitting just behind his patient's head. "Tell me, when was the last time you had a pap smear done?"

Jade's eyes went as wide as saucers. There was no way in hell he would spread her legs and do a pelvic exam on her...was there?! Surely she was naked, and granted he was going to make her talk, but he wasn't serious was he? She curled her toes and felt the restraints tighten slightly as her ankles moved a little as she did so. She released a small breath. Her legs were strapped down, as were her hands, he couldn't if he wanted to. A smug look crossed her face as she decided she would answer his question, but only because he had nothing he could possibly do if she didn't, whether it was the truth or not, and she felt like answering it might appease him somewhat. "Probably a couple years, lose track of time."

Marks eyes bore into the smirk that crossed her face as she answered him. He knew she figured she was safe, but that one moment of panic in her eyes had been priceless, and she had no idea what was coming. "I think you are long overdue then."

Jade frowned, he wasn't serious...he couldn't be. Not to mention she had lied, she never actually had a pelvic before, just always heard about them, read about them. Her heart pounded at the thought, the idea of being completely exposed to the doctor, making her both excited and nervous. She often wondered what it would feel like to have her legs spread for someone to look so intimately at her, and now he was suggesting...maybe even promising, that he was going to give her that experience. No that was impossible, not with the way her legs were. He would have to take the restraints off of her to get to her, and if he did that, she would be able to fight like nothing else, maybe even somehow escape...though part of her really wondered if he were to release all restraints, if she really would bolt off the table, or just lay there and see what else he would do to her.

Mark's lip curled up in a smirk as he glanced over her naked body and up towards Ryan. Positioning himself, he nodded again.

Jade was about to come up with a snappy comment about how he could possibly plan to give her a pap smear, when her legs were firmly restrained to the table, when a mask suddenly came down around her nose and mouth. She panicked! Her eyes went wide and her hands fisted as she struggled to move and free herself. "Let me go!...NO!" She tried to protest against the mask, but everything she said came out like muffles, though she hardly believed that even if they didn't, her pleas wouldn't fall on deaf ears.

Ryan looked down on her, her head moving, fighting his hold on the mask on her face. She didn't have much wiggle room, but she certainly had tried her best to fight it. As the nitrous oxide in the Entonox mixture began to have an effect, he watched as her struggles became less and her head tilted so she could look him in the eyes. "Just breath."

Jade blinked, she wanted to refuse his suggestion, his command, but she couldn't, it was as though her body took commands from the relaxation now seeping into her body. Her breathing slowed...wait, was something at her feet? She could swear she felt her legs move, one at a time, could feel gloved hands sliding over her skin as her feet were placed into something. But that was ridiculous, she had to be dreaming. Her eyes closed for a moment and slow sounding words hit her ears.

"Not too much, don't want her out yet."

Ryan nodded and pulled the mask away from Tinkerbell's face. Her eyes were semi closed and her breathing was slow, but he could tell she was still fighting the effects of the gas. She would be kicking and screaming soon enough, and he couldn't wait to see her reaction when she realised that her feet were now restrained to stirrups, her legs spread wide, leaving her open for any and all too see.

Mark was anxious to get to work, to make her squirm, but also wanted to shave her before she had any chance at moving to fight him. Though part of him wanted her to feel his hand spreading the cream across her pubic mound, and feel the blade, that could cut her, gliding effortlessly, he figured it would get him to his exam quicker if he did it while she was still in a twilight like stage.

Jade felt tired, but could feel everything, she just couldn't figure out what it was that she was feeling. There was something cold, it was lower, and it moved to cover her entire region...but what region...it was lower...but she couldn't quite pin point it. Then something pressed against her skin, sliding down and sometimes up, this caused her heart to beat faster. What was that? As her pulse ran her mind began to clear, and she realised that what she was felling was below her belly button...worse yet, it was right on her most sensitive of parts. Her eyes snapped open to see the surgeon standing beside her looking down at her. She blinked. He was just staring at her, looking down at her from atop his mask. Gawd that mask. How it scared her yet excited her at the same time. She wanted to rip it off to see if he was a smug without it, yet she loved the control he had over her with it on. But why was he just standing there? It was like he had some secret, something he was waiting for her to......wait a second...She turned her head away from him and looked down. Her legs were up and spread, and she could clearly see that all of her pubic hair was gone. She gasped and heard both the surgeon, and the man behind her, laughing. She pulled on the restraints. "Let me go! It was only meant to be a joke, I'm sorry!' Though her mind panicked and she wanted to hide her pussy like nothing else, her pleas were soft sided, not entirely meant. The longer she was on the operating table, under the surgeons skillful hands, the more she wanted him to examine her, command her, dominate her.

Mark gave a slight shrug as he moved closer to her waist. "Eventually."

Heat pooled in her stomach and moved lower. Whatever evidence of her arousal he would have found as he shaved her, and part of her was glad she hadn't been fully conscious of his first discovery, would now be replaced with a new wave of excitement. She could feel herself getting wetter, just by looking at him, seeing him standing over her, his eyes, even his hands, could move so freely over every inch, especially that one, normally hidden, area. She watched his hand move up and before she knew it a bright light shone straight down on her pussy, illuminating every inch, every detail, there was absolutely NOTHING she could hide from him, no matter what she tried to do. She swallowed hard as the surgeon moved between her legs, this couldn't be happening!

Mark bent down and took a look at his handy work. Her pussy was a delightful shade of pink, and beginning to swell with excitement. Her entrance way was glistening as her level of arousal rose with each second he just stared at her. He watched for a moment as her muscles contracted, an effort to hide perhaps on her part, but it only served to make her wetter. His eyes moved back up to the top of her labial lips. Combined with the crest of her pubic mound, they made a perfect heart shape. He glanced up at her as he snapped on a fresh pair of latex gloves. Her head moved back and she looked up at the ceiling, as if that would somehow help her. He looked back down and grinned, seeing she was even wetter for him, her doctor.