Doctor Vagina

Mr. Knight

It was a normal day in my life. I was casually working with normal patients. Nothing interesting was happening. When I was ready to go, I called to my assistant nurse." "Come here for a second," I said.

She knocked politely and slid inside. "Yes, Mr. knight."

I didn't bother to look at her. I was already packing my papers. "Is there anyone else around?" I wondered.

She nodded. "Yes, sir. Two people; Mrs. Selena and a new patient."

I huffed; annoyed. I was exhausted. It was almost 8 pm and I hadn't had a break since early that morning. The day had been full of patients and I didn't have time to have a meal. I had a strong headache and it was making me dizzy "okay," I said. "Let her in."

It was then that my horniest patient, Selena, barged into the room without my permission, as she usually does. I sat down in my chair and gestured to her to have a seat. But no, she wasn't here for a normal checkup. That was obvious from her red cheeks. Dammit, she looked so horny.

She nodded and locked the door behind her. She walked towards me and then she sat down on my lap and began kissing my neck without any notice. I pulled my head back watching her. "Not here," I said. "Not now. I told you before that I never sleep with any woman twice."

She pouted her lips and moved her ass on my crotch. "But I want you so much," she replied. "Please. One more time. I'm not feeling well." She pleaded huskily. She thought that would turn me on, but she was wrong. No woman could turn me on. I was the one who controlled my dick; only me.

I pushed her slightly and said, "Go to the bed. You'd better actually be sick, and not just here for a fuck, because I'm not gonna fuck you. Got that?" I raised an eyebrow, warning her.

She nodded with a huge smile that stretched from ear to ear and jumped up to the checkup bed, taking off all of her clothes. She was like a horny bitch who needed full penetration; a rough fuck to calm her pussy. I smirked egotistically at the way she was acting towards my body.

I stepped closer and sat in between her legs on the chair. She was naked but she had left her G-string on. I moved her string with my middle finger and touched her pussy lightly.

I stepped back. "Okay," I chuckled, teasing her. "There is nothing wrong. You just need a real man to satisfy your needs."

She cleared her throat and raised her eyebrows. "What?" she gasped. "You won't continue?"

I shook my head. "No. No need. I will write prescribtion you..." I was going to continue but she pulled my arm to stop me and squeezed my dick with her hands.

"I need you, please." she licked the back to my earlobe.

I pushed her down to get her on her knees. I unzipped my pant and gestured to her to continue. She pulled my dick out of my boxers and started sucking every inch of me with her playful tongue. I grabbed her hair and I took control over her head, and I began to fuck her head.

"Touch your pussy for me." I commanded her with a husky tone of voice. Everyone likes to be commanded; likes to be in the bottom; likes the real man who is willing to dominate her. Every woman is a submissive in her own way.

I pulled her up and flipped her as I put her back on the bed. I arched her ass and touched her anus. "I will fuck your ass now, because I never fuck a pussy two times. Are you ready for that?" I whispered in her ear, heating her neck with warming breaths while pinching her nipples by my fingers.

She nodded and moaned. "Yes, please fuck me."

I moved my fingers to her wet pussy and thrust them in few times, then I grabbed the lube and slid some of the oil into her asshole. Luckily, I didn't need to stretch her anus. It was obvious that she had done this before and she wanted to feel my huge dick inside her butt.

Yes, she couldn't get enough of me. In that, she was like any of my other patients. It wasn't because my dick was 10 inches long or wide in size, but it was the way that I fucked them that brought them back. I read that, in order to properly please a woman and control her, a man must first know her weakness and her soft spots, inside and outside, and I was such a man.

I didn't prepare her much. She was so wet and horny, and her loud screams could have made other patients run away. But thank god that I was so tired. I didn't have much time, and I wanted to finish this quickly. I still had another patient waiting, and she was new. I always served my new patients with deference. I wouldn't soil my reputation as the best gynecologist over a quick fuck. No way.

I slid the tip of my dick inside her and she screamed painfully. I waited for a few seconds, and then I pushed it in further. She was already full of me, but... this wasn't the way I played the game. If she decided to seduce me and start this, then I would end it in the way that I wanted to; rough and tough until the last warm drop.

She moaned when I started sticking my whole dick inside. I started to thrust deep, but slowly. "Oh, please, give me more," She cried as she licked her lips. I nipped the back of her ear, which was her soft spot and I thrust deeper while squeezing her ass cheeks.

"Do you like it, bitch?" I moved down my tongue, licking her back, making her arch her back..

She panted. "Yes, yes I do. Please..."

I pushed my dick harder and rougher. I slapped her ass once. "Do you like this ride? Huh?"

She nodded silently. I slapped her ass again. "Let me hear you scream then. Say, 'Yes, daddy.'" I pinched her nipples roughly.

She screamed loudly. "Daddy, please give me more."

I grabbed a toy dick from the desk next to me and pushed it inside her pussy, making her flinch and shiver. "Oh my God... P_please..." She begged me, stuttering, but I didn't listen to what she said. I never force any of them. I knew that she wanted more and I was ready to give her more.

"Bitch," I commanded. "Cum for me. Cum for daddy. Now!" I thrust my dick in her asshole while pushing the toy dick inside her pussy at the same time.

"I'm cominggggg," she screamed but, before she could, I pulled my dick out and had her drink all of my salty semen to the last drop. I couldn't have any stains on my clothes yet. I still had one more patient waiting outside.

She swallowed all of my cum and licked her lips seductively. She stood up and came closer to kiss me, but I pulled my head away. "No kisses, no love. Put your clothes back on and move along. I'm still working."

I spoke sternly and she left in a hurry, feeling insulted by the way that I'd treated her. But to hell with her. I have never cared for her, or any other patient.

I zipped my pant and adjusted my clothes. I sat on the chair and called my assistant nurse to let the last client come in.

Bella

I was waiting in the gynecologist clinic but the voices that were coming from inside the doctor's check up room scared me to death. The woman who had just barged into the doctor's room looked very hot in her red short dress. I didn't think that it was proper clothes to wear to a place like this. According to what she wore, she should be in a fancy restaurant.

Suddenly a louder moaning sound struck my ears and I was shocked. Honestly, I couldn't move. I wanted to just cancel this or delay it to another day, or maybe I could drop the whole idea completely and live a normal life that didn't include Gynecology.

As my thoughts caused me to hesitate, the time flew. I couldn't believe that half an hour had passed. Maybe my body reacted to the horny voices. I don't know. I'm not experienced in these kinds of sexual interactions.

I came from my musings as the nurse called my name: "Miss, Bella?" She stared at me with a confused look on her face.

Startled, I raised my head and said, "Yes, that's me."

She chuckled. "I know, Miss Bella. There's no one else here except for you." The nurse looked nice, despite the fact that she was in her middle ages. I wondered if she was annoyed all the time by the sounds of sex as they reverberated through the clinic. Maybe she was into it or something. Maybe she also had an arrangement with the doctor. I had heard a lot about him and how he was a womanizer.

I thought I should leave but, if I did, I wouldn't see my plan come to fruition. I can't go now, I told myself. I must face my fears. I know that I can do it.

'...but he who plays with fire always get burnt,' I whispered in my mind.

"Miss Bella," the nurse called me again. "The doctor is waiting for you. Please come in." She was stern and her smile was fake. Obviously, I was the last one here and I was making them wait.

She opened the door to the checkup room for me and closed it as she returned to her desk. I flinched a bit. The doctor was doing something and he had his back facing me. Without looking at me, he said, "Please have a seat Mrs. Bella." His voice was sexy. He was tall, with wide shoulders, and I could see the muscles under the sleeves of his robe.

I didn't step one inch closer or say a single word. Instead, I turned my body in order to go away. I hadn't even known what to wear to a place like this. I was wearing a black shirt with blue skinny jeans. My black long hair was braided, but it still reached my waist. I didn't even know what a gynecologist. Was he going to put his fingers up my butt or what? I had no idea. I hadn't visited a gynecologist ever before. I was a shy girl.

The doctor turned his body in confusion as I turned the doorknob to regain my freedom. It had been a mistake to come, but I hadn't realized it until that moment, but his husky voice made me freeze. "Mrs. Bella," he wondered. "Where are you going?"

I cleared my throat and slowly turned my body to face him. At the very least, I told myself, I should see the face of the man who shatters and destroys women's hearts. Once I laid my eyes upon him though, my tongue tangled into a knot. I lost the ability to form a single word. He looked so hot and gorgeous. His beauty was breathtaking. His wide green eyes and his black long hair made her dizzy. He had thick eyelashes. His tan skin was a color that would make any girl or woman fall down at his feet and do whatever he commanded.

What the hell am I thinking? Bella wondered. He is the enemy! Don't fall for him. You are here to take revenge and make him beg for mercy.

I was checking him out but he was checking me out as well. He was drooling at me and staring at me with eyes full of sexual desire mixed with unreadable confusion.

"Mrs. Bella," he said, "please have a seat." He spoke slowly, like a whisper or a gentle bird's twitter.

I shook my head with a grin and said, "No. I think that I will come again another day."

He crossed his arms over his chest and stepped closer to me. My hand was still on the doorknob.

"Why?" he wondered as he raised his brows in curiosity.

I blurted out, "I am Ms. and I am not Mrs., by the way." I don't know why I said that. What the hell I was thinking? Even now, I don't know.

He stepped closer, leaving just a couple of inches between us. He widened his eyes. "You still haven't answered me," he said. "Why are you leaving?"

I shrugged. "I can't do this. Thanks for your time. I'm sorry to have wasted it."

I turned my body to leave but I felt his strong grip around my wrist, stopping me. It made me quiver from the contact. He looked at me and said, "Please, come in."

My heartbeats accelerated in an unstable way. My body turned coldness from the outside but, from inside, it was hot like hellfire was burning up what was left of my heart. Something was controlling me and I was losing the ability to guide my own body.

I pulled my hand away from his grip and walked confidently to the chair. I sat down and said, "Be gentle. I'm virgin."

Mr. knight

Once I finished with Selena, my horny patient, I washed my hands and asked Selena to leave. She may have left with a broken heart but at least he'd sent her on her way with a relaxed and satisfied pussy and asshole. It had been a fast session, considering what I am used to giving a woman. I usually take more than an hour but this time I made it quick, not just because there was a new patient waiting outside, but also because I was tired and I wanted to go home soon.

I adjusted myself and called my assistant to let the last client come in. What happened when she came in though, was weird. It had never happened to me ever before.

When she stepped inside, I didn't look at her right away. I was finishing my last report and adding the daily statistics into the computer.

I am a successful Gynecologist; and best in my field. I care a lot about my reputation as a doctor. I am known as a playboy a womanizer but, because of my work, I am never held accountable for my actions. Women travel thousands of miles for me to do their monthly check-ups, not only because they desire me; not all of them are slutty like Selena. Others come because I am truly the most talented gynecologist there is.

Some newspapers and magazines have written about my successful and remarkable research. I have a master's degree as a Gynecologist and the vagina was the topic of my final papers. I am like a famous actor, and often actresses come to me for their check-ups. All of my patients are incredibly rich because you have to pay 500 dollars for one of my sessions. I am one of the highest paid doctors in the world and I make considerably more than any other Gynecologist.

I didn't hear any single word from my new patient when she walked through the door, which made me stop what I was doing and turn around to see what was going on. My new patient, it seemed, was on her way out.

I couldn't see her face but, her back and legs were enough that I could tell how sexy she looked. Her black long hair, braided, hung past her waistline. Her rounded ass looked perfect; a peach ripe for the plucking – or fucking... Her small waist made me want to grab her from behind and have my way with her, but I stopped myself and asked her where she was going. "Please have a seat," I said. I wanted to see her face, and I wanted to see her vagina. I could be patient though. Of course, she wanted me to see her vagina too. Otherwise, why would she have paid five hundred dollars for their visit?

I wondered why she was leaving. I thought that she was angry because I ignored her at first. I had looked so busy and she has seen me taking care of some of the documents in front of me, so maybe she thought that I didn't have time for her.

She turned her body slowly and stared at me blankly. Her face was red, but she didn't look horny. I can usually tell if someone is shy or not but she was unreadable to me. Once her eyes connected, my mind turned to jelly. It was as if I had never seen a beautiful woman before. I was like a teenage boy. I had forgotten how to talk to girls and the prospect of touching this girl's vagina made my palms sweaty.

Seeing how nervous I was, she cleared her throat and said, "I think that I will come again another day."

I couldn't resist the sparks in the air though. Nervously, I made the first move. In an attempt to prevent her from walking away, I held her wrist and said, "Please have a seat."

She sighed as if she was calming down herself and thinking again about leaving the room or not. Finally she nodded and walked to the patient's chair and sat down. A smile came to my face but it didn't last. Once she was seated, she looked at me and said, I'm a virgin." Her words shocked me and cemented me to the floor. I didn't know if I was frustrated by what she'd said, or if I should be happy. I wasn't used to working with virgins.

Of course, I wasn't happy though. I wasn't prepared to fuck a virgin. Why not? You might wonder. It is because I wasn't her boyfriend. If I was in love with her then taking her virginity would have made me the happiest person on earth but... if I took her virginity, then I would owe it to her to be loyal to her – and I was not ready for that kind of commitment!

I was fighting my thoughts when I decided to drop all of that nonsense and just ask her what she was complaining about, and treat her like a proper patient. I walked to my chair and looked at her normally. "Please," I said, "Tell me your complaint."

She nodded with a shrug. "I don't know. I have never been to a gynecologist before. But... down there... I mean... Between my legs... Um... Lately, I feel like there's a throbbing in my vagina... as if my heart is down there. Beating. Do you know what I mean?" The poor girl was explaining everything to me, but she was nervous. She was avoiding eye contact with me. She spoke shyly into her lap.

"Yes," I replied. "I understand. Please go back to the checkup bed and take off your pants and underwear. Wait for me."

"Pardon?" she trembled. "I have never ever been naked in front of anyone."

She played with her fingers nervously. I stood up and gestured to her to do as I'd said. "Don't worry," I added. "You should trust only one person, and that is your gynecologist."

She shook her head in hesitation. She said, "Couldn't you just give me medication without seeing me naked?"

"No." I said calmly and casually. "That would be unethical. I can't prescribe medication all willy-nilly. I need to see what is actually going on down there!"

Once she was naked, I stepped inside and pulled my chair to sit in between her legs, but she was still standing there, confused. "What should I do now?" she wondered. "I have never..."

She didn't know what she was supposed to do next.

I explained to her where her legs would go and said, "I will sit in between your legs and check your vagina."

She did what I told her to do. In truth, since she was virgin, she didn't need a physical check-up but, if I couldn't fuck her, then at least I should see her pussy... and touch it. Just take a look, I told myself, it won't harm anyone. Right?!

I grinned as I looked at her pink pussy. I wanted to eat that pussy with my tongue and my teeth, but I stopped myself. She was clean as clear. She had never been touched. I could see that, but her G-string fucked me up. It turned me on and made my dick twitch painfully in my pants. It was as hard as it had ever been.

She asked worriedly, "Dr, is there something wrong down there?"

I touched her pussy with my fingers, careful to do not slip my fingers inside. I won't make her lose her virginity, I decided, no matter how much I might want to. If I did, she could sue me. Furthermore, if I fucked a virgin girl, I could lose my license.

I created a mantra inside my brain. "I will never fuck a virgin girl," it began. "No way. No way. Never. I will not fuck a virgin girl."

I ran my finger along her inner thigh and I felt her muscles tense up. "Just testing your reflexes," I lied. "Please relax. Calm down."

I could see a glimmer of moisture between her pussy lips and she was panting as if she had been running, or was afraid. "Please," she cried. "Could you finish this now?" She asked her question in a very low voice that could melt a stone heart.

For god sake! I sighed. What is happening with my fucking heart now?!

"How old are you?" I asked her, professionally.

"Twenty-one years old. Why?" she asked.

"Just curious," I replied. "Why haven't you sleep with anyone? You are beautiful."

I asked my question and she didn't reply for a minute. Then she sighed and said, "I will never give myself to any random man who comes along. I want someone like my father, a faithful man who will love me and marry me.

"I am keeping myself for the one who deserves," she explained carelessly.

A look of amusement and frustration covered my face. "Oh. I see. I bet you have a very smart and good father. I bet your mother is completely in love with him."

"I wish," she replied, sadly. "My mother is an unfaithful dirty woman. But I don't hate her. She is still my mother after all. Anyway, have you finished yet?"

"You need a man to satisfy you," I said. That's why you feel that throbbing and it won't end. You are not young anymore. You need a penis to fill you."

I said this casually, explaining it formally. It was the truth and it needed to be said. Her body told me this and it was the only explanation for what she was feeling. As a good doctor, I owed it to her to be straightforward.

She tried to adjust her back and stand up but I stopped her. "I still need to check two more things. Your symptoms could be from something else and I bet you wouldn't be happy to have to get naked for another doctor, so just let me do it now and end this suffering for you. I know that you are embarrassed but..." I was explaining things to her, but what I really wanted to do was touch her everywhere. I could barely handle what I was feeling anymore. I was uncontrollably moving my fingers along her leg without even thinking.

She cut off my words. "Okay," she said quietly as if she were surrendering.

I nodded, glancing at her red cheeks. "Okay," I said, "please flip your body. Lie on your stomach and arch up your ass." I shouldn't have said ass. She was virgin and this word was unprofessionally and wrong. Fortunately, she didn't know that, because she hadn't visited a gynecologists before.

This was her first visit and I would make sure it was the only one with me.

She did as I'd instructed, and I slipped my hands to her waist to arch her up correctly. I spread her cheeks and, instantly, I began to breathe quickly. I thought to myself, this girl will be the reason for my death. I could tell that even her ass hole had never been touched. It was pink and tight, and I couldn't stay calm. I just grabbed a lube and placed some oil on my middle finger and slipped it into her anus. She shuddered and asked him, "What are you doing?"

I pushed my finger slowly, in and out. "Just checking something," I said. "It is difficult because it's so tight. Sorry for the pain."

She just nodded her head. I moved again. In and out. She muttered, "Ouch... Please stop."

I pulled my finger out of her and I could feel my dick getting harder in my pants. It was rock solid and I wanted to fuck every hole of her at that moment. I wanted to see her lips swallowing my dick and drinking my cum.

"Fuck!" I mumbled. "I'm acting like a horny child! I have always controlled myself. What is going on with me?!?"

I touched her thighs as if it was normal to do that. I said, "Please stand up. Take off your shirt and your bra. I need to check your breasts."

I turned my head away to give her privacy until she said that she was ready. When I faced her, I saw that she was trying to cover her pussy and her boobs with her smooth small hands, but I motioned for to drop her hands to her sides and she obeyed me.

What a nice girl, I thought. She could be my perfectly submissive partner. I think that I am in love...

Her boobs were a perfect C size. They were round and would fit in his hands like ripe oranges or grapefruit. Her nipples were red. She turned me on without doing anything sensual.

I pinched her nipples and she bit her lower lip. I could see that that was her soft spot. I had turned her on and she was trying not to moan. I pinched her other nipple and she suppressed another moan. I couldn't help myself, but I chuckled lightly. My self-esteem in myself rose. She noticed my grin and stared at me confused.

I patted her shoulder and said, "Please put your clothes back on and come outside."

I went back to my desk and I sat on my chair waiting for her. After a couple of minutes, she walked slowly and sat down on the patient chair. I raised my eyes up to her and explained my conclusions. "As I said before," I explained. "You need a man to have sex with. That is the first solution available to you."

She raised her brows and asked if there was a second solution. I faced her casually and said, "You could masturbate daily."

She cleared her throat and asked me if there were any other solutions? She said, "I have never done it. I mean, I've tried, but I failed every time."

My mouth nearly hit the floor when I heard this, and I hung my mouth open in disbelief. "Is there actually a girl in this world," I scoffed, "who has never known the pleasures of masturbation?" I sighed and I nodded. "If you want help with that," I said, "I can help you. You could come here for your daily session. Your treatment would last for a month. I know many ways to make you cum... to release yourself without losing your virginity."

Just listening to the words coming out of my mouth, I was in shock. What the hell? Daily for a month?! I had never let myself be with a girl for more than one session, let alone book thirty consecutive sessions. Obviously, it could be said that I was using and abusing the girl. She was an innocent girl, and I was a villainous womanizer.

But she would never discover my past, I told myself, and I wasn't going to fuck her...

She asked me, "Is that safe?"

I nodded and smiled lightly. "Yes," I said. "Don't worry. You could sue me if something bad happened. But nothing bad is going to happen. This is common practice."

She chuckled shyly. "Okay," she nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Knight. I will be here tomorrow at the same time."

She stood up and walked out of the door.

I smirked. "It won't be long until you are mine," I muttered silently. "You will be mine.... Here or outside. In my house or in a hotel. You will never get away from me."