Chapter 21: A novel solution

“I got an idea. What if instead of using stirrups to hold Kavitha’s legs in position for the exam, you use me and Robert? You could position us exactly where you need us, and I promise, we will carefully hold Kavitha’s legs in position. What do you think Jamal?” suggested Jorge.

My wife upon hearing this idea looked aghast, and reflexively began to shake her head.

“No Jamal,” my wife began.

“Kavitha,” Jamal interrupted sternly.

“It was your carelessness that broke the stirrups. Now that I think about it, you seemed awfully happy when I said we would not be able to do the pelvic exam. I think you were trying to get out the exam and broke the stirrups on purpose!” Jamal accused Kavitha.

As I mentioned before, Kavitha is very conscientious. She would never have broken the stirrups on purpose. She is also especially sensitive when people accuse her falsely.

“No Jamal, it was an accident. I didn’t break the stirrups on purpose.” my wife defended herself.

“And were you lying when you said if there was a way to complete the pelvic exam you would do it?”

“No, I wasn’t lying. I really meant it.” Kavitha said intensely in the heat of the argument, as she stared at Jamal angrily.

Jamal looked at my wife for a few moments, and then his demeaner softened.

“Ok Kavitha I believe you. Now that I think about it, you are one of the most conscientious people I know. You would never have done that. I was out of line. I am sorry for accusing you falsely.” Jamal apologized.

A look of triumphant vindication came across my wife’s face.

However, she had won the battle but lost the war!

“Jorge’s suggestion is brilliant, don’t you think, Kavitha?”

Time seemed to slow down as I watched my wife process that question in slow motion. First a look of concentration spread across her face as she sought to remember what Jorge’s suggestion was that had triggered this whole argument. Then a look of horror, as she remembered what it actually was. This was followed by a look of frantic desperation as she sought a way out. But she was trapped by her own words. She had just reaffirmed to Jamal that if there was a way to complete the pelvic exam, she would do it. There was no way she could back out without looking like a liar. And besides, she still needed Jamal’s signature on the forms. Finally, a look of surrender crossed her face.

“Yes” replied my wife.

“Yes what,” pressed Jamal.

“Yes, Jorge’s suggestion is brilliant.” Answered my wife meekly.

“Excellent. Glad you agree. Tell that to Jorge and ask him and Robert if they would hold your legs in position for your pelvic exam.” Commanded Jamal.

Kavitha swallowed hard. “Jorge, your suggestion is brilliant. Would you and Robert please hold my legs in position for my pelvic exam?” My wife asked as she obeyed the humiliating command.

“Of course, Kavitha! Anything we can do to help.” replied Jorge and Robert enthusiastically!

“Ok, I am going to go wash my hands.” Jamal said as he went to the kitchen, leaving my wife standing by the exam table.

I looked at my wife. There was a look of fear and embarrassment on her face as she looked at Jorge and Robert and contemplated her impending exposure. They would not only observe but participate - at her request - in exposing her most intimate parts! I think Jamal liked the anticipation as he took his time washing and drying his hands in the kitchen. As I continued to watch Kavitha, I noticed that her nipples had become more erect. I also noticed a hint of swelling underneath her panties. There was something else besides fear and embarrassment buried deep in her subconscious!

Jamal returned from washing his hands and stood in front of my wife. “Ok, Kavitha, take off your panties and give them to me!” he ordered.

Even though she had known that she would have to take off her panties, the command still seemed to shock my wife when it came. Nevertheless, she didn’t argue one bit and began removing her panties. My wife’s breasts dangled enticingly as she bent forward. She hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs and past her knees. We watched in fascination as she then carefully stepped out of her panties. After transferring her panties to her left hand, she started to straighten up from her bent position. She was about to expose her pussy to Robert and Jorge for the first time!

Robert involuntarily cleared his throat in anticipation. Kavitha reflexively glanced in Robert’s direction, and her courage failed her. Blushing, she clamped her right hand over her pussy blocking it from view as she stood erect.

Keeping her right hand tightly in place over her pussy, she held out her panties to Jamal with her left. He hesitated in taking the panties, letting us all savor the image of my beautiful, blushing, shy, Indian wife standing completely naked with her breasts exposed, her nipples hard, with one hand over her pussy, holding out her panties to Jamal as a kind of offering.

“Thanks, Kavitha” Jamal said as he finally took the offered panties. “Have a seat up on the exam table.” Jamal ordered. Kavitha shuffled over until she was directly in front of the exam table and carefully sat down. Once seated, she put her other hand in her lap as well.

“Robert, Jorge, go to the kitchen and bring two bar stools from the counter” Jamal ordered.

He had them position the bar stools at the foot of the exam table, just off to the sides - where the stirrups would have been!

He then had Robert and Jorge sit on the stools facing my wife.

Jamal now approached my nervous, naked, seated wife.

“Kavitha, I want you to lean back onto the exam table.”

My wife leaned back. The exam table was at a 45 degree angle from before so she could look out at us. Her legs still dangled in front of her.

“Kavitha, see how Jorge and Robert are sitting right where the stirrups were before?”

Kavitha looked at Jorge and Robert and nodded.

“Just like you did before with the stirrups, I want you to carefully put your feet on Robert and Jorge’s laps.”

Kavitha carefully lifted her legs and put her feet on Robert’s and Jorge’s laps.

Although she still had her knees together and her hands clamped over her pussy, this position exposed the backs of her thighs and her ass to our gaze. Her hands, however, prevented us from seeing her pussy. Jamal was about to fix that.

“Ok Kavitha, just like last time, I need you to move your hands to the side of the table and grip the rails underneath.” Jamal instructed.

Kavitha, blushing, removed her left hand from its post guarding her pussy, and gripped the left rail just as Jamal instructed. However, when she started to move her right hand, she looked at Jorge and Robert in their literally front row seats and froze.

“Please Jamal, can you tell Robert and Jorge to close their eyes and not look?” pleaded my wife.

Jamal walked to Kavitha’s right side and stood next to her.

“Kavitha, look at me” he said in a quiet, firm voice. “I tried to do the pelvic exam without Robert and Jorge, but you carelessly broke the stirrups. I need them to help with your pelvic exam, and that means they need to see your vagina. Now, please move your hand like I instructed you!” he ordered.

By this time, Jamal’s psychological hold on my wife was such that she didn’t argue any further. She tightly closed her eyes to try to block out as much as she could and slowly moved her hand to the side and gripped the railing on the underside of the exam table as instructed. Although her knees were still together, Kavitha couldn’t keep from exposing the entire length of her hairless slit with her plump outer lips to our gaze. Robert and Jorge let out a quiet gasp as they saw Kavitha’s pussy for the first time!

“Good. Now open your thighs as wide as they will go.” Jamal instructed.

Kavitha slowly started opening her thighs exposing more and more of her pussy. However, just as her pussy lips began to separate, she paused, blushing as she acutely felt her exposure. “Keep going” Jamal urged her. After taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, she continued her revelation until her thighs were open as far as they could go!

My jaw dropped. Despite being married for over a year, I had never had a view like what was before us! All my wife’s private parts were on full display. My wife’s ass cheeks gaped open revealing her asshole still glistening with the butter from her rectal exam. Just above that, her pussy was fully unfurled. Her plump outer lips no longer hid anything. Her thin, delicate inner lips opened like flower petals. Above that, just where her inner lips joined together, the tip of her clit barely peeked out from under its hood.

I looked at the others. Nobody was saying a word. They were all too busy staring at the beautiful and obscene sight that was before their eyes.

Jamal then brought the floor lamp and the stand-alone mirror we had used for the rectal exam to the foot of the table. He positioned the lamp and adjusted the light so that not a shadow was left to obscure my wife’s pussy. He then sat down on the rolling stool and had me position the mirror behind him and angle the top of it above him so that my wife would be able to look in the mirror and have the same view of her pussy that was visible to us!

“Everything is finally all set up. Vinod go to the bathroom and get me some Q-Tips” Jamal ordered. I was unsure what he was going to do with them but went ahead and got them for him. Once I had given him the bag of Q-Tips, he turned his attention to my wife.

Chapter 22: Wide open

Ever since she had moved her hands exposing her pussy, my wife had kept her eyes tightly closed. She was desperately trying to block out her nakedness in front of us from her consciousness. Jamal was about to make that impossible.

“Ok Kavitha, we are all positioned. I need you to open your eyes and look at me. Kavitha slowly opened her eyes and looked at Jamal. Then suddenly her eyes grew wide with shock! She had just seen herself in the mirror. The obscenity of her exposure was forced to the forefront of her consciousness! Her mouth dropped open. Her eyes then darted around the room to look at each of us. A deep red blush started at Kavitha’s chest and rose up to her cheeks. She knew that she had no more feminine secrets from anyone in the room! In response to her embarrassment, her exposed pussy and asshole both involuntarily contracted in shame. This reaction was visible to her in the mirror causing her to blush even more.

Jamal said nothing as he just let my wife acclimate to her exposed state. Finally, after a minute, I saw the panic in her face begin to ease as she resigned herself to the reality that her pussy would be on full display to Dr. Bill, Jamal, Jorge, and Robert for the duration of her exam. She looked at Jamal quietly waiting for him to start.

Jamal addressed my wife. “Kavitha, up until now, we have been referring to your external genitals as your vagina. This is not completely accurate and since this is your first pelvic exam, I want to take the time to make sure that you become familiar with your body and know the medical names for the parts of your genitals.”

He then took out a Q-Tip and said “Let’s start.” He touched her pubic mound with the Q-Tip. “This is called the mons pubis. In adult women, it is naturally covered by hair. In your case, it is bare because you shaved your pubic hair this evening while you were getting ready for me to examine you.” He then touched her outer lips with the Q-Tip. “The medical name for these is labia majora. This literally means, big lips. Now just inside your labia majora, we have the labia minora.” Jamal continued, now moving the Q-Tip to touch Kavitha’s inner lips. “This literally means little lips.” Jamal continued. “Ok. Now right where your labia minora come together, is your clitoris”. Jamal then touched the exposed tip of my wife’s clit with the Q-Tip. My wife squirmed at the contact, but Robert and Jorge, anticipated her action and held her legs firmly in place. Jamal then took the Q-Tip and drew a circle that encompassed my wife’s outer lips, inner lips, and clit. “This whole area is called your vulva. Most of the time when people say ‘vagina’ they are really referring to the vulva” Jamal explained. Then Jamal took the Q-Tip and placed it inside my wife’s exposed asshole. When he did that, Kavitha’s asshole winked in response to the intrusion. “As you know from our rectal exam, this is your anus.” He then turned the Q-Tip over to the unused half and touched the area just above her anus. “This area between your anus and your vulva is called your perineum.” He then threw the contaminated Q-Tip in the garbage can that was nearby.

“Did you understand all that Kavitha?” continued Jamal.

My wife nodded.

“Ok then how about a quick quiz.” continued Jamal, taking another Q-Tip.

For the next few minutes, Jamal used the Q-Tip to touch different parts of my wife’s pussy and asked my red-faced wife to tell him the name. Jamal was a patient teacher and corrected any mistakes or mispronunciations that my wife made. By the end, my wife was well versed in the medical names for her female parts.

“Ok Kavitha, very good on learning all the names. Let’s continue with the exam. I am going to have to touch you now.” Kavitha squirmed slightly in anticipation of this new familiarity.

I watched in fascination as Jamal took his hands and touched my wife’s outer lips. Methodically, he started at the top of her lips, and worked his way down gently feeling and squeezing every square inch of them. “I am just examining your labia majora for any lesions” he explained to my wife.

He then moved on to my wife’s inner lips. He used his fingers to feel along each delicate petal.

After feeling each delicate petal, he made a peace sign with his left hand and gently spread open her inner lips.

I realized at this time that my heart was beating like I had run a race and that I was involuntarily holding my breath. My wife’s student was openly displaying and touching her pussy! The scene burned itself into my memory. Jamal’s long fingers formed a black V, contrasting with the brilliant pink of my wife’s inner pussy.

He then took his right hand and touched Kavitha’s peehole. “This is your urethra. Your urine comes out here.” He then took his finger and touched the entrance to her pink love canal. “This canal is properly called the vagina. The entrance to it is called the vaginal introitus. “

Still keeping her open with his left hand, he directed his right hand to her clit. “The clitoris is similar to the penis in men.” He explained. “Just like a penis, it has a covering as well, called the clitoral hood”, he continued as he took his index finger and gently tapped her hood.

“Have you ever seen your clitoris without the hood covering it, Kavitha” he asked.

“No.” Kavitha said and shook her head.

“How about you Vinod, have you ever pulled back your wife’s hood to get a close look at her clitoris?”

“No.” I admitted.

“Then this will be a good educational opportunity for the both of you.”

Jamal was about to expose something that neither I nor Kavitha had ever seen in all its glory!

He then removed his left hand which had been holding my wife’s pussy lips open. He brought both hands together to make a triangle. His thumbs formed the base and his middle fingers the sides.

As we watched fascinated, he hooked his thumbs inside my wife’s inner lips and once again spread them open. He then took his middle fingers and gently placed them on each side of my wife’s clitoris. He slowly applied pressure with his middle fingers and pulled her clitoral hood as far back as it would go.

My wife’s clitoris was now fully exposed! I had to share this view of her most intimate pleasure organ with four other guys!

Jamal said nothing for a minute, but just continued to keep her exposed, giving us all a chance to memorize every single detail of her clit.

He then continued, “Did you know that this little clitoris has as many nerve endings as a man’s penis even though it is much smaller? That is why it is so sensitive.” With that, he took his right index finger and gently stroked her exposed clit. My wife turned red, squealed, and bucked, but Robert and Jorge were paying attention and held her steady.

“The part that I touched is called the glans. There are other portions of the clitoris, but this the only part that is visible.”

“Ok now, I want to test the bulbocavernosus reflex.” Jamal continued.

For some reason, I turned to glance at Dr. Bill. His eyes went open in surprise when he heard Jamal say that word.

“Is that OK, Kavitha?” he asked.

My wife not having any clue what that was, but figuring her exposure couldn’t get any worse, just nodded. I think she was trying to get through this ordeal as fast as possible.

“This reflex tests the lower spinal cord. I am going to gently squeeze your clitoris. This should cause your anus to contract.”

Still keeping her completely exposed with his thumbs and middle fingers, he used his index fingers and gently squeezed the tip of my wife’s clitoris between them. As soon as he did that, my wife’s asshole spasmed tightly shut.

“Let me check one more time to be sure.”

Once again, Jamal gently squeezed my wife’s clitoris and again her asshole spasmed shut.

“Looks like we have a healthy reaction.” concluded Jamal.

He then used his middle fingers to slide the hood back over Kavitha’s clit. However, all that manipulation had a side-effect.

“Kavitha, did Jamal pull the hood back completely over your clitoris? It seems more exposed than it was before?” Jorge asked in a concerned voice. “Also Kavitha, your labia minora look red and swollen. Are you ok?” Robert followed up, his vocabulary demonstrating that he had been paying attention during Jamal’s anatomy lesson earlier.

Kavitha just looked at the two students holding her legs, too ashamed to speak. She then looked at Jamal, her eyes pleading with him to end her embarrassment. Jamal ignored her silent plea.

“Let me check,” he said as he moved Kavitha’s hood backward to fully expose her clitoris again and then slid it forward.

“No, she is fine.” Jamal answered. “Her clitoris is more exposed than before because it is erect which makes it stick out more from its hood. Like you noticed, Robert, Kavitha’s labia minora are red and swollen.” Jamal said gently running his fingers along her inner pussy lips. He then used both hands to pull her pussy even more widely open to expose her vagina. “Her vagina is also becoming wet inside. These are all just physiological signs of arousal. Nothing to worry about.”

Kavitha turned bright red at his words and started to close her eyes.

“Kavitha, I need you to keep your eyes open. It is a completely natural response, and nothing to be ashamed of.” Jamal reprimanded.

After Kavitha fully opened her eyes, Jamal continued “Besides, the natural lubrication will make the rest of the exam go smoother.”

“We are done examining your vulva. Now, it’s time to examine your vagina. I am going to insert two fingers and feel for any abnormalities.” he informed her.

He shifted his hands, so that his left hand once again held Kavitha’s lips open. He slowly pushed his right index and middle fingers into my wife’s vagina until both fingers were in as far as they could go.

Once his fingers were fully inside her, he began moving them around. He was literally fingerbanging my wife in front of me, my best friend, and two other guys! Kavitha dutifully kept her eyes open and watched this new violation of her formerly secret parts. I thought about the vagaries of life. This afternoon, my wife had watched Jamal’s fingers in class typing on a keyboard. Now, just a few hours later, she was watching those same fingers penetrate her vagina!

It felt like Jamal kept his fingers inside Kavitha for hours, but in reality, it was likely only two minutes. He then slowly removed his fingers. They were covered with my wife’s intimate juices.

“The next part is the speculum exam and Pap smear.” Jamal stated, getting up from the stool. “Because this can be dangerous if not performed by a trained professional, I am going to have Dr. Bill do it.”

Dr. Bill picked out a small plastic speculum from the supplies that Jamal had brought. He also opened a pap smear kit consisting of a vial and a long brush. Then he sat down and rolled the stool in front of Kavitha.

I saw Kavitha blush and squirm as she knew yet another man – and a close friend at that - would be touching her pussy.

Dr. Bill noticed her discomfort. “You are doing great Kavitha. We are almost done” he reassured her in a gentle voice. “The next part of the exam is for me to insert this speculum into your vagina.” Dr. Bill said as he showed the speculum to my wife. “Once it is in, I will open it up so I can see the inside of your vagina and cervix.” he continued as he demonstrated opening the speculum. “After that, I am going to take a brush and get some cell samples from inside your cervix. We will send them to the lab to check for any abnormalities.”

“Do you understand all that?” he confirmed.

“Yes.” my wife said nodding her head.

“You are going to feel me touch you now.” he stated. He first touched my wife’s thigh, and then touched her pussy lips.

“First, I need to feel for the location of your cervix.” I watched in fascination as my best friend slowly inserted two fingers into my wife’s sopping wet vagina. Dr. Bill had thicker fingers than Jamal, and as he inserted them my wife let out a low moan.

For a minute, I watched my best friend with his fingers deep inside my wife’s vagina! During this time, he carefully moved his fingers feeling for her anatomy. When he removed his fingers, I saw that they were completely wet with my wife’s secretions. He then took the speculum and wiped the moisture from his fingers onto the blades of the speculum, lubricating them. Using the fingers of his left hand to spread Kavitha’s pussy open, he gently inserted the speculum into her vagina. My wife’s breathing quickened and her mouth opened wide and she groaned as she allowed the speculum to fully enter inside her. Once it was in place, Dr. Bill slowly opened it up all the way. My wife’s revelation was complete! The pink, moist walls of her vagina were completely visible to all, as was her cervix.

“I am now going to take some samples from your cervix, Kavitha. This may be a little uncomfortable.”

He took the brush and carefully inserted it into the opening of my wife’s cervix and spun it around. My wife gave a yelp of pain, but it was done. He took the brush, put it in the vial and sealed it. Once he was done, he pulled the speculum back, closing it right before he took it out.

“We are all done with the pelvic.” Dr. Bill declared.

He had Robert and Jorge gently put my wife’s legs down and help her get down from the table and stand up. As they were doing that, Dr. Bill went over to the kitchen and washed his hands. I think after being fully exposed for so long, Kavitha had become accustomed to her nudity. Even though she was still completely naked in front of us, she made no effort to cover up, probably figuring it was futile as everyone in the room had already seen everything she had in great detail.

While Dr. Bill had been doing the Pap smear, Jamal had signed the forms. He brought them over to Kavitha.

“Before I give you the forms, I want you to promise me that you will always take care of your health and always get your recommended yearly full physicals. This is something that is very dear to me. I had two aunts die needlessly: one from breast cancer and one from cervical cancer, because they were too embarrassed to go to the doctor. I like you a lot, and I don’t want anything to happen you!” Jamal said with deep emotion.

“I promise!” said Kavitha moved by his words.

Jamal continued. “Ok, but sometimes people take their promises lightly. As an incentive for you keep your promise, if you miss your yearly full physical, I get to arrange one for you and make it even more embarrassing than this one! Agreed?”

Jamal’s implication that she might take her promises lightly bothered my wife. “Jamal, as Vinod will tell you, I keep my word. To show you how serious I am, I agree to your incentive!” she responded resolutely.

“Great!” Jamal said and finally handed her the signed forms. She then handed them to Dr. Bill to look over. “Everything is all filled in correctly.” he confirmed.

After hearing Dr. Bill’s assessment, without saying a word, Kavitha turned and walked to the stairs and began ascending them. “Bye, see you in class on Wednesday, Kavitha.” Jamal called after her.

Everyone watched as Kavitha’s breasts and ass jiggled and bounced all the way up the stairs. Once my wife was upstairs, Jamal, Jorge, and Robert began taking the exam table and the supplies and loading them in the truck. In a few minutes, everything was loaded up, and our living room was back to normal. They got in the truck and drove off.

Once the guys had left, Dr. Bill helped me put everything in an Express Mail envelope and write the address on it. “Ok Vinod, see you later. I will swing by the office and drop off this sample on my way home. Bye.”

And with that, the craziest evening of my life ended. Well not quite. After I walked up the stairs and opened the door to our bedroom, I was immediately attacked by my very naked and aroused wife. She completely overpowered me and had her way with me!

As we lay panting in the afterglow, Kavitha snuggled close to me. “Did I do ok, Vinod? Are you ashamed of me? Do you think I betrayed you?” she asked.

“No Kavitha. I am so proud of you. You completed the required exams, even if it was hard for you. And you know what else? All the others might have seen your gorgeous, sexy body fully revealed, but I bet they are all jealous that I am the one who gets to be in bed with you every night!”

Chapter 23: Epilogue

I went to the post office and mailed the envelope the next morning. There were no other immigration issues and Kavitha’s visa came a few weeks later.

The next morning, we noticed that Kavitha’s sari, blouse, petticoat, and panties that she had worn for the exam were missing. I assume that Jamal had taken them home as trophies.

Jorge and Robert changed a lot. They stopped bullying Jamal. They also stopped with the rude comments towards Kavitha and were always perfect gentlemen around her. They also began to work harder in school and improved their grades and went to college.

Jamal continued as if nothing had happened.

He remained polite and friendly and continued to come over for programming lessons with Kavitha. Dr. Bill ended up writing a recommendation letter for Jamal, and he went to pre-med and eventually on to medical school to become a doctor.

On Jamal’s 21st birthday, I and Dr. Bill took him out to have his first drink. As we drank beer and talked, he opened up. He told us that he had overheard me and Kavitha talking about her required exam on the night I had brought the immigration forms home. It had been he who had rang the doorbell, but then left before we could answer it. After hearing our discussion, this plan had come into his head. He had then spent the entire weekend at the library reading up on everything to do with immigration law and how to do physical exams - especially the female exam. He told me that when he had left the first time, he had found Robert and Jorge and asked for their help in getting some medical equipment from Dr. Bill’s office. When they asked what he needed it for, he had told them he was going to examine Kavitha. They had not believed him at first. But they came with him anyway and saw him undress my wife down to her underwear. Then, when they had all left after that, he had showed them the forms and told them he was going to go back and do the breast, rectal, and pelvic exams. This time they believed him and begged him to let them come. He said that he required them to give him some serious blackmail material in exchange. He never told us the exact nature of this material, but this explained why they stopped bullying him and would always listen to whatever he would say to them.

As for my wife Kavitha, she continued on as before. She still wore modest clothes. She continued to teach programming classes at the high school, and after her visa arrived, joined the school as a full-time teacher. Like she promised Jamal, she went the next year and got a full physical from Dr. Bill including breast, rectal, and pelvic exams. The full physical really was no big deal and lasted only 20 minutes. Dr. Bill had already seen her naked and being gowned and draped with only Dr. Bill and a female nurse doing her exam was a great improvement from her exam with Jamal, Jorge, and Robert!

She kept up her yearly physicals faithfully for several years. But one year she got busy and caught up in her activities and forgot to get her yearly physical. But that is another story for another time.