1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the ball on the end of the one tube was attached to and what it did. The balloon continued to inflate inside my mouth, pressing my tongue tightly against the floor my mouth and filling my mouth completely and forcing my cheeks tightly against the leather helmet covering my head and face. The tubes inserted in my nostrils allowed me to breathe relatively easily and I was not actually uncomfortable but felt so isolated and vulnerable to whatever Mistress and the doctor decided to do to me, a feeling I would grow to know only too well. I have no idea how long Mistress and the doctor talked before the doctor's attention was finally focused on me. As I lay in my silent darkness, immobile and helpless, my apprehension left me and was replaced by feelings of calm and well being. I'd agreed to let Mistress control my life and it was becoming obvious how seriously she was taking that responsibility. She was going to make dreams I'd nurtured since c***dhood into reality and all I would have to do was relax and let her do it. I'd almost drifted off to sl**p when the feel of a cold stethoscope on my chest brought me back to full consciousness. The stethoscope was soon replaced by rubber gloved fingers exploring and massaging my breasts and nipples. It felt very good and my newly released cock immediately responded to the sensual inputs. The fingers moved down my body and were soon holding and exploring my genitals. I felt my Foley catheter being removed and then I felt a gloved hand ...
    holding my testicles as another wrapped around my now rigid cock and squeezed it tightly. She began to pump me and almost instantly an orgasm began building within me. I could really get to like this sort of doctor's examination. I was within seconds of exploding when the hands released me and were replaced by something ice cold. Something ice cold was covering my whole groin. The shock was tremendous as my genitals tried to shrink to nothing and escape the cold. I was trying to recover from the shock when I felt the section of the examining tables supporting my buttocks drop away. From the waist down I was now supported only by my legs strapped firmly into the stirrup assemblies. I felt more than heard the soft hum of an electric motor and the stirrups began moving even higher and further apart pulling my pelvis up and spreading my buttocks apart. The heavy belt around my waist prevented the rest of my body from lifting and I was grateful for the heavy padding as it tightened around my waist. The movement of the stirrups finally ceased but now the whole examining table seemed to be tilting, lowering my head and raising my pelvis. I knew the rectal portion of my exam was coming next and was probably going to be a little more extensive than the prostate exams I had had in the past or even the search for polyps my doctor had undertaken a couple of years earlier. The ice pack, or whatever, was finally removed from my groin and immediately I felt the rubber-gloved fingers exploring ...
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