“ Ok then Beth so now I'm going to take your blood pressure, I want to take a couple of readings in different positions and compare them so we'll do a sitting one first and I will direct you there after.”

His cool fingers brushed her skin briefly as he wrapped the cuff around her arm and slowly began inflating it, he was concentrating on the dial and listening intently with his stethoscope.

As the cuff slowly tightened, Beth stared at his face, taking in every rough and chiseled detail as he concentrated, waiting for her pulse to stop so he could get his reading. Her heart began beating in tune to another pulse, one that was happening between her legs and she breathed heavily as she tried to control her arousal. 'This is just a simple blood pressure reading' she admonished herself but her body wasn't listening. It rejoiced at his touch and she knew the evidence would be there, laid out for him to discover between her legs.

“129/80 is a bit higher than I'd like but given that you are nervous about the examination, it's probably nothing to worry about. I'll keep a check on that though. I'm nearly through" Ben took several blood pressure readings. He had Beth stand up, bend over and then do twenty star jumps.

Finally he carefully put away the sphygmomanometer and as Beth watched his methodical neatness, she began to relax. However, it would only be temporary. She was quickly snapped back to reality with what he said next.

"We'll get your gynocological tests done now. Please try to relax...."

Beth froze on the words 'Gynecological tests' particularly when she saw him lining up several different sized speculums but Ben was not done there...

"Oh I almost forgot, I need to take a rectal temperature too. I noticed signs of a chest infection earlier. I will give you a couple of vitamin shots to help you fight anything off. Prevention is far better than cure. Lay down now Beth, feet in the stirrups please"

Injections? Rectal temperature? Beth's mind was reeling. She looked up at him and frowned before starting to plaintively argue her case. She didn't want any injections. The one he'd given her yesterday was more than enough and she had only tolerated that because she had been in so much pain.

“I don't think I have a chest infection, I feel fine. I don't want my temperature taking either and I definitely don't want any more injections! Please Ben, I know you're trying to look out for me but….”

Her voice was husky and quivering slightly as she spoke but Ben wasn't going to be convinced otherwise. He was already pulling out the stirrups. He gave her a stern look and motioned that she should lay down. Beth pouted and delayed in her compliance so Ben made his voice a little deeper and said her full name with a stricter tone.

“Bethany. This is for your own good. Lay down”

Begrudgingly, she lay down and placed her feet in the stirrups but as she lay there exposed and vulnerable, her neatly trimmed triangle of soft red brown hair framing her pink puffy lips and of course the deeper, glistening core of her exposed sex. Her heart was beating nineteen to the dozen. She was scared but also incredibly turned on. For some reason, the things Ben was doing to her were igniting something that she'd kept hidden about her sexuality for years and when he'd spoken strictly to her in that way too, it made her want to comply and please him. Even if it scared her, even if it meant having her private places stretched open and probed or her bottom penetrated. Never had anything or anyone ever made her feel this much alive, emotionally raw or she mused; turned on.

To the side of her, Ben was opening cupboards and drawers, gathering an array of medical equipment and loading it onto a metal trolley. She watched helplessly as he pushed the trolley towards her and then sat down on a small circular stool with wheels, scooting up close between her outstretched thighs. He pulled down a lamp from the ceiling and angled the head so it shone a strong powerful light directly into her vagina, illuminating everything she normally kept hidden. Beth's face burned with humiliation but her arousal multiplied ten fold. It seemed like she had an additional heart alive down there and it was now a secondary life force, powering arousal through her entire body.

Ben smiled as he pulled on a fresh pair of nitrile gloves with a resounding twang, ready to explore her vulnerability and expose her still further and this seemed to act as a catalyst to her very happy sex which responded by treating Beth to a wave of hot heavy pulsating sensation and, he hadn't even touched her there yet! She wished she could hide her face and looked up at the ceiling.

Suddenly, his hands were on her bottom and her cheeks were gently parted. Beth tensed as she felt something cool being smeared on her rosebud and she felt circling fingers followed by strong pressure pushing against her clandestine place as he tried to gain entrance. She moaned softly and covered her face with her hand in embarrassment as his gloved finger pushed through her tight muscular ring and slid inside. The invasion of his finger was brief and soon he'd pulled out of her, only to replace it by a thick glass thermometer which felt cold and alien as it penetrated her smoothly. She opened her mouth to breath and her arousal pushed out an unexpected whimper and she felt she had to tell him.

Silently she started to mouth the words “It feels… ” but she was lost for words. All she knew was she wanted to feel more. More inside her arse, more inside her vagina, filling her and stretching her. She wanted all of it. She wanted his hands on her breasts again. She wanted him inside her. She wanted it now.