0 comments/ 132553 views/ 9 favorites Sheila Obeys Her Doctor's Orders By: Morganauk Sheila sat nervously in the waiting room. She stood 5ft 2ins tall and weighed rather more than she would like. She had a voluptuous womanly figure however with large breasts, a pert round bottom and was proud of her full cupid lips. The clock ticked loudly as she waited for the receptionist to call her name. She was the last appointment of the day and as usual Dr Mitchell appeared to be running late. Sheila didn't really mind though as she appreciated a man who was thorough in his work. Dr Mitchell had a reputation of being the best doctor in the town and he was renowned for his in-depth examinations. He was an elderly man not far from retirement but had a wealth of experience. She had only rang this afternoon and had got an appointment as someone had cancelled. The problem was that she had found a tiny brown blemish on her inner thigh. Well actually Dave, her husband, had found it the day before during an especially delicious pussy licking session. She blushed as she remembered the position she had been in; legs lewdly spread to the limit on the dining room table and in the middle of the afternoon as well, Dave's head bobbing up and down as he tongued her greedy slit. She also recalled him asking for the hundredth time if he could finger, tongue and then fuck her asshole. She had declined the request of course; some men wanted it all. He'd obviously been reading those dirty books again. She knew that it was probably just a freckle or something, but the papers were full of horror stories about people who hadn't gone to the doctors in time. In any event Dave had insisted she go and even rang up to see if she had managed to get the appointment. 'Mrs. Bottomley, room number 3 on the right please.' Sheila was startled as she was brought back to present time and she went to the receptionist to collect her file. 'Dr Mitchell has been called out on an emergency but our locum Dr Rib will see you instead,' explained the receptionist. Sheila took her notes and walked down the corridor in her stiletto heels, ass wiggling provocatively in her tight skirt, not that she was aware of it at all, she just had that sort of bottom. She tapped on the door. 'Come in,' bellowed a loud voice and she tentatively went inside and waited at the large wooden desk. He stood at an intimidating 6ft 4ins and had very large strong hands. He shook Sheila's small hand and kept hold of it rather too long for comfort. He was wearing a white coat and plastic gloves, which Sheila found a little odd for a normal GP session. He was a strong lean looking man of about 47 years old with one of those goatee type beards and a thin moustache. Sheila prised away her hand and sat down as he towered above her. 'What can I do for you today Mrs. Bottomley?' he asked in a smooth confident voice. He stared hard and long into her sapphire blue eyes as he spoke until she was forced to lower her lids in embarrassment. 'Well I've got this freckle thing on my thigh,' she blurted out suddenly feeling rather foolish. 'Perhaps I should come back another day when Dr Mitchell is back.' 'NO. You won't.' Sheila jumped at the no nonsense tone is his voice. She proceeded to tell him of the blemish on her thigh and he asked how she had discovered. 'During my daily pussy licking Doctor. Oh God! I'm so sorry! I mean I was in the bath Doctor.' She was blushing profusely, what on earth had made her say that? 'So young lady which is it to be?' Now she could have easily said she had been in the bath but somehow she knew he would realise it would be a lie. 'During sex doctor,' she whispered feeling thoroughly ashamed. 'I think I should have a look don't you? Go behind the curtain and get up on the examination table and remove your clothes.' Sheila did just that and wondered why he hadn't called the nurse in to assist. She removed her skirt and much to her chagrin realised that she was wearing her tiny lacy pink underwear set. Oh why didn't I put on the full knickers instead of this minuscule g-string? It barely covered her plump pussy lips and as she lay on the couch she constantly fiddled with it trying to get as much coverage as possible. At least it wasn't possible to see that she had been shaven 'down there' she consoled herself. It had been Dave's idea only this week to do it and she had loved the vulnerable smoothness of her mound. Dave had shaved her himself and now he couldn't get enough of it. He had been pulling down her panties all around the house to savour her sweet tasting arousal and lick her smoothness. Each day he licked every inch of her sex. He called it the 'lick test' and woe betide her if he felt even the slightest bit of stubble. 'I told you to remove your clothes!' shouted the doctor. 'You are still half dressed.' Sheila looked at him confused and felt extremely foolish lying on the couch. 'Well its on my thigh' she started to mutter. 'You have already told me that Mrs. Bottomley. I want you to remove all your clothing in order to check if there are any other similar markings on you.' Sheila was bright red in the face now and felt her cheeks burning. She should have known that was what he wanted and now she had to take the rest off in front of him. 'You may keep on the stockings, suspenders and shoes Sheila.' She got a funny feeling inside her every time he called her by her first name. It was the way he said it. She unbuttoned her shirt and felt his eyes on her full soft breasts, held up provocatively by her balcony bra. She turned her back to him and went for the clasp of her bra. She was suddenly feeling very nervous and fumbled without success to undo it. Then she felt his large hands on her back and she gasped in surprise as he undid the clasp and removed her bra. Although she hadn't welcomed this intrusion she turned round and thanked him! Her hands quickly flew to cover her breasts in order to try and maintain some dignity but she realised she must have looked very foolish indeed. 'Sheila I'm going to get very cross with you soon! How can I examine you with your hands over your tits? Now lie down like a good girl with your hands by your sides. Any further silliness from you and I will be giving your splendid bottom a good old fashioned hand spanking!' Sheila gulped and gave a small high-pitched laugh, which quickly dissipated as she saw the stern look in his eyes. He meant every single word of it. She lay in front of him as instructed whilst he slowly examined her breasts and as he touched her rosy nipples they hardened immediately – oh the shame of it all. She felt that something wasn't quite right about the examination but couldn't say what. He moulded her breasts in those huge hands and even though she proudly sported a 40C-bra size his hands had no problem covering each breast fully. Keeping the impassive look on his face he stooped down and took her erect nipple between his teeth and bit down. Sheila grabbed him and tried to fight him off. This definitely wasn't right. He let her nipple go and then stunned her by slapping her quite hard across her face. 'I warned you,' he said. 'You are going to have a 'thorough' examination today and you can have it the easy way or the hard way, it really doesn't matter to me.' In one quick movement he proceeded to turn her onto her tummy. He placed one hand round her waist and pulled her onto her knees. He caressed her creamy white buttocks and explained that she was going to get a severe hand spanking. She had never been spanked before and panic quickly set in as Dr Rib flicked on the intercom and told the receptionist that she may leave for the night. Sheila thought quickly and screamed out for help, but it was to no avail as the doctor muffled her cries with his hand over her mouth. 'That is going to cost you Sheila' he said menacingly. 'I will lock the outer door Dr Rib so no one else can get in tonight' said the receptionist cheerfully. Sheila's eyes filled with tears as she heard the receptionist wish him goodnight and heard the surgery door clank shut. She thought to appeal to his sense of duty and said she would report him to the Medical Board, but said that she would forget the whole incident if he just let her go right now. He gave a big hearty laugh at this point. 'You just don't get it do you Sheila? I'm as much a doctor as you are. But fear not you are still going to be examined and I will leave no part of you unused, inside or out.' Sheila shuddered at his words and stroked her stinging cheek. 'Well before I can get started I will now have to administer your first spanking of the evening.' With that he pushed down on the small of her back so that her bottom was nicely raised for him and his waiting hand, but he wasn't quite satisfied. He took a pillow and placed it underneath her hips and in doing so elevated those full white cheeks high in the air. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! 'Ow!' shrieked Sheila, completely taken by surprise. She made to cover her stinging bottom with her hands but Dr Rib soon took care of that. He reached for a pair of handcuffs out his pocket and cuffed her quickly. 'Oh My God! Please don't hurt me Sir, I will do anything you ask.' Dr Rib simply replied 'Yes. You will.' 'Bottom nice and high again please young lady.' THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! To the right cheek. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! To the left cheek. Sheila wriggled her shapely ass in order to try and avoid those firm hands, but she only proceeded to spread her legs more indecently and reveal her most intimate secrets to the lecherous doctor. 'How I love to see a woman's plump soft ass dance for me!' he grinned with unconcealed pleasure. Her cheeks were colouring up nicely, a rosy pink bottom, now radiating heat. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! 'Please stop!' Sheila wailed as the pain began to feel unbearable. But then a strange thing happened she started to feel flutters in her stomach and moistness in her pussy. It was just what the doctor had been hoping for; he had felt that she was a slut in the making from the moment he laid eyes upon her. Sheila was now trying to raise her bottom further to him and he laughed aloud as he traced his finger down the crack of her bottom, teasing her rosebud and feeling the wetness of her throbbing cunt below. By this time her face was flushed with the acute embarrassment of her body betraying her and letting this man see that she had enjoyed his ministrations to her bottom. She couldn't understand what was happening only that it her made her hot in more ways than one when he had spanked her. He then proceeded to rub some cream into her poor sore bottom and once again she raised her hips to enjoy the cooling cream and the touch of his probing fingers. After allowing her a brief moment to compose herself he spoke. 'You maybe wondering why I'm wearing plastic gloves Mrs. Bottomley. They are necessary for the next part of your examination.' Sheila looked perplexed. 'I don't understand. Please, can't you just let me go and we can forget the whole thing Dr Rib?' 'I'm afraid I can't do that, once I have started an examination I always finish it.' Sheila's heart sank. She knew she was helpless and totally at his mercy and her arms were really aching cuffed behind her like this. She decided the best line of action was to 'play along' so as not to sustain any lasting damage from this mad man. 'So let us quickly proceed with your rectal examination, I haven't got all night.' Sheila visibly paled as he proceeded to spread her cheeks wide open and looked lustfully at her tight puckered hole. He seemed to keep her there for an eternity before she felt the gloved finger touch the rim of her asshole. Her buttocks clenched automatically at this invasion for which she received a hard slap to each of her cheeks from Dr Rib. His finger probed deep inside her virgin hole; she had never even allowed Dave to touch her in 'that' place even though he had many times pleaded with her. She hadn't even allowed him to lick it. Well it's just not right is it? The sphincter muscle automatically tightened as his finger entered her and she tried to resist his unwelcome advance. She soon realised that the more she tried to fight the intrusion the more it would hurt and so gradually she relaxed allowing the finger a smoother passage. Slowly he pressed his finger fully inside until a whole five inches fit snugly up her rear. 'Feels nice and firm inside Sheila which is a good sign and I can feel no unusual lumps or bumps.' She flinched at these intimate and embarrassing revelations, but worse was to come! He pulled out his finger and walked round in front of her, shoving the finger right in front of her face. 'What is this?' he enquired solemnly. She groaned inwardly her ass still on full display as she saw that the finger in question was no longer pristine white. 'Oh, I'm so sorry!' she wailed. 'I mean I didn't know I was going to be examined and….' Her voiced trailed off. 'I said what is it?! I'm waiting.' 'It's dirty Sir,' she whispered consumed with shame. 'Do you know what happens to dirty little girls? I normally give them an enema to clean out their nasty little assholes!' Sheila's naked body shook visibly with her acute anxiety. She felt light-headed and nauseous with the distress his words caused her. 'Please Sir, don't subject me to that. I'm begging you.' she pleaded. 'This is your last chance Mrs. Bottomley, should it ever happen again I will give you an enema and you will empty your bowels in front of me. Is that understood?' 'Yes Sir, thank you Sir,' she whispered and newly formed tears spilled down her cheeks in relief. He then undid the cuffs and told her to lie on her back. She was instructed to spread her legs wide once again and draw up her knees, the shame of being displayed so openly in front of a complete stranger hit her like another slap on the face. 'Ah. The blemish, at last. No cause for concern here just a small mole. They are very common and no cause for anxiety.' Although Sheila was momentarily relieved she remembered that he wasn't even a fucking doctor anyhow! She started to feel more and more angry at the disgraceful and humiliating abuse he was subjecting her to. In her heart she had known it would only be a mole or freckle and if she had followed her own instincts she wouldn't be in this predicament. She sort of blamed Dave as well as he had made her phone up for the appointment in the first place. 'Separate those pussy lips young lady while I take a closer look. I do so love shaven pussy.' 'There's a good girl,' he said condescendingly, making her blood boil. He proceeded to get a magnifying glass and peered long and hard at her tiny sweet clitoris. His finger flicked it and in spite of herself she started to feel moist. 'Nice and healthy Sheila, a lovely juicy cunt if ever I saw one. I do believe the uptight little madam is aroused. Keep those legs and those tasty looking smooth lips spread! Did I give you permission to stop?' 'No Sir,' she replied meekly, but then all of a sudden she saw red. 'You pervert! What the hell gives you the right to touch me? You are the scum of the earth. You are not fit to be in the same room as me never mind look at me!' She sat up and closed her legs, her face blazing with indignation. 'You ungrateful haughty little bitch!' he bellowed as he took both ankles and pulled her roughly back down on the couch. She soon was to regret her pathetic little outburst as she saw him put in place a pair of leg stirrups. Her eyes were like saucers and her mouth fell open at the sight of them. 'If you want this the hard way Sheila then I am only too happy to oblige.' He then proceeded to place her shaking legs in the stirrups. If that wasn't bad enough she saw him take a small leather object from his white coat. It was a pussy flogger. Not that she had seen any before except those in those dirty catalogues. He didn't even speak but leered at her exposed ripe cunt and licked his lips. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! 'Ow! Ow! Oh God please stop! I'll do anything! I'll be good. Please Dr Rib!' Her pussy was smarting, never in her life had she been subjected to anything like this. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! ' Please stop, I beg of you!' She struggled in vain to escape the cruel lick of the leather but it was hopeless, she was well and truly at his mercy. 'Now that's more like it young lady. If your husband had been a bit stricter with you in the past there wouldn't be any need for all this.' She puzzled a little at his words, but though they did ring somewhat of the truth. Dave had always given in to her, especially in the bedroom. He always satisfied her but sometimes she had wished he was more dominant with her. She refused him anal sex of any sort but in a strange way she was fascinated with it. If he had forced her then she could feel blameless of the stigma that was sometimes attached to it. Well especially in the eyes of those living in the middle class area where she lived with its endless rounds of boring coffee mornings with the God fearing wives from The Women's Institute. Then he shocked her again as he chose an instrument from the tray and placed it in her vagina and proceeded to open her up. He got a torch and shone it inside her cunt making appreciative gurgling noises in the back of his throat. He then took a swab, removed the metal instrument invading her body and took her legs out of the stirrups. He stared down at her lush body for a moment; he was definitely going to have a piece of that. For the past hour Sheila had been desperate to pee. She couldn't hold it any longer and politely asked the doctor if she could 'go'. 'Of course you can. The bucket is right here.' 'I beg your pardon. Do you really think I'm going to pee in a bucket? No way you perverted bastard!' When would she learn to keep her big mouth shut she wondered as he approached her with a menacing look on his face? In a futile attempt she shrank back towards the wall as his big hands grasped her breasts. He pummelled them roughly and then cruelly twisted both nipples until she squealed. He pushed her onto all fours on the examination couch and yanked at her teats mercilessly until she finally submitted and begged him to stop. 'Moo for me you big-tittied cow,' he goaded her. 'Never!' she screamed. But as her torment continued she began to back down. Her nipples were burning and felt swollen and her breasts ached. He continued to 'milk' her, revelling in this proud woman's tears. 'Moo,' she whimpered softly. 'I can't quite hear that Sheila.' 'Moo Moo Moo Moo Moo,' she mooed with all her being as he continued milking her. Tears fell freely down her cheeks and yet during this state of acute humiliation she felt strangely relieved, as though a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. No more was she Mrs. Perfect; this man had taken away all the responsibility from her and taken complete control. She realised that she welcomed it. 'Moo Moo Moo Moo Moo Moo Moo,' she cried until she was completed exhausted. 'That's my good little cow,' said Dr Rib, almost gently, as he patted and stroked her until she calmed down and regained her composure. 'Now stand on the floor in front of the bucket and perform for me.' For a split second her eyes flashed with rebellion again but then she lowered her head and got the bucket. She looked up at Dr Rib for instruction. 'Stand over the bucket with your legs wide apart then spread those pussy lips.' Sheila quickly obeyed in her haste to finish her humiliation as soon as possible. For the first time she wondered what she was going to tell Dave. Would he still want her after this? Would 'he' ever spank her? Should she tell him anything? Sheila Obeys Her Doctor's Orders 'Now pee in the bucket.' Sheila was desperate to pee but much as she strained she couldn't force out a drop with him watching her. He came round the back of her and started rubbing her clit steadily. To her disgust she pushed her bottom towards him and started to get wet! He rubbed with one hand and spanked her bare ass with the other. She felt an orgasm building inside her and at her moment of release she peed all over Dr Rib's hands, which unfortunately were no longer clad in the plastic gloves! 'You are such a delicious slut Sheila! Have you no shame? Of course I'm going to have to spank you again now.' Sheila opened her mouth but no words came out. She was truly shocked at herself, never before had she experienced such a powerful orgasm. Her mind was in total confusion; here she stood half-covered in her own piss, kidnapped by a mad man and yet she had never felt freer in her life. She stood motionless, as time seemed to stand still. She was brought back cruelly to reality by a hard shove that sent her to her knees. Dr Rib pushed her down onto her hands and forced her to crouch in her own pee, her face inches from the wet ground. Her bottom was perfectly positioned for correction. The doctor opened his briefcase and pulled out a large wooden paddle. She stiffened with fright; she knew fine well what the intended target was going to be and yet a tingle of excitement swept through her naked body at the thought of further chastisement by this strong man. SMACK The first blow caused to cry out in pain. It hurt so much more than she imagined! THWACK SMACK THWACK 'Please that's enough' she wailed. 'I've learnt my lesson Sir.' The doctor just chuckled whilst admiring the pink shade developing on those delicious, previously white globes of flesh. He would be deciding when the lesson had been learnt, not this self-important little madam. THWACK SMACK THWACK Her ass was on fire now. It hurt so much as the heat seared through her naughty bottom and yet after each well placed stroke she raised her cheeks dutifully in readiness for the next blow. The doctor caressed her buttocks now and she found herself crouched lower willing his fingers towards her moist pussy. He was well aware of her desire as he slipped two fingers into that dark wet hole. She gasped with pleasure and tried to grip them further inside her. THWACK! SMACK! THWACK! 'Oh yes!' she yelled now welcoming his treatment of her. She unashamedly started riding his fingers. 'You are such a hot little bitch Sheila! I'm going to fuck that tight little asshole of yours, but I won't be gentle like your husband.' 'Oh I never allow him to do that!' she exclaimed in horror. 'You mean he's never ass fucked you?' 'No I don't let him touch me there at all. I mean it's not nice is it?' She could tell that the doctor was going to take a very different view as he withdrew his long fingers from her soaking pussy. 'You are a selfish as well as an arrogant little slut. I'm going to loosen up that precious hole of yours so hubby can take his fill of you. If you were mine I would whip that pretty ass crimson every night until you begged me to tongue, finger and fuck it. Prepare yourself Sheila.' She watched wide-eyed as he got some lubricating gel from his briefcase and started working it into her puckered asshole. Deeper and deeper he pushed and her legs started to tremble in fear. She looked over her shoulder and saw him pull down his zip. She held her breath as she waited for him to release his cock, suddenly excited at the thought of seeing him. She gasped aloud as she saw 9 inches of rock-hard dick ready to fuck her tight little bottom. She didn't know if she was shaking with fright or lust now, perhaps a little of both. He grasped her ass cheeks and spread her wide as the knob of his magnificent manhood pressed at her opening. He pushed it in steadily at first and then more vigorously. Sheila felt she might split in two with this monstrous cock pummelling her from behind. She screamed and cried as she tried to accustom her body to this assault. Eventually the pain subsided a little and she felt his hands reaching for her hair as he used them as reins as he rode her fast and furious. He reached underneath and rubbed her clit as they got into a steady rhythm together. She started to moan and groan as pain gave way to lust and pleasure. She loved his heavy balls slapping against her thighs as he penetrated deep inside her asshole. She felt another orgasm developing within her as she thrust back against this huge man. He continued to play with her swollen sensitive clitoris as she reached her peak. She could hardly bear the sensations ravaging through her body as she shuddered and shook with ecstasy. 'Oh yes! Fuck me you bastard! Oh God! Oh fuck!' She was out of control now thrusting and screaming like a wild animal, nothing else mattered at that moment, just the fuck, causing her pussy to throb and body to tingle all over. She felt liberated and had let herself go like that before. Even as she came back down to earth she felt his strong masterly hands spanking her hot needy buttocks, drawing out every last bit of sensation she could bear. Finally she flopped exhausted, sated in her lust and desire. 'Thank you doctor,' she said. 'But I wish it had been my husband.' He gave her a knowing smile. 'If it was Sheila tell me what you would have him do.' 'Well I wish he would spank me and……' her voice drifted off as she started to feel shy all of a sudden. 'I want you to tell me everything that you would enjoy your husband to do to you.' 'As well as spanking I want him to finger my asshole, lick it, tongue it and fuck it. I want him to control me for his pleasure and do anything he wants to me to.' It was hard for Sheila to admit it but she meant every word. 'Yes!' At last!' Sheila looked around wildly; she knew that voice. Doctor Rib pulled back the curtain and there stood Dave grinning all over his face. She saw a knowing look pass between the two men. The realisation dawned on her; the whole thing had been set up! She was speechless, for once. Dr Rib broke the silence explaining that her husband had asked for his help as he had heard about him from other men in their neighbourhood that he had a 100% success record for 'loosening up' uptight disobedient wives. 'Come here,' commanded Dave and Sheila obediently walked, head lowered submissively, towards her husband. 'I have the whole thing on video and from now on things are going to change in our household. You will thank the doctor by getting on your knees and licking his cock and balls clean of cum.' 'Yes Sir,' she answered meekly. She had a whole new respect for Dave now and to be honest felt a little intimidated by him. She dutifully knelt down and licked for all she was worth. She got his knob all shiny and clean and licked up and down his shaft. When she had finished she grinned up at him, her mouth covered in gooey cum smiling like the cat that got the cream. 'Thank you Doctor Rib.' She turned and ran to Dave falling at his feet and clasping his legs knowing that a whole new exciting episode was starting in their married lives together. He pulled her up and bent her over the desk and proceeded to hand-spank her already scarlet bottom, good and hard, before plunging his cock deep inside her already sore bottom. Oh she screamed and wailed at first with the pain but before long Dave's little slut wife was begging for more. When he had satisfied himself and forced her to lick him clean as well. He told her to go and get into the car and wait for him, naked. 'Just wait until I get you home Sheila. You are in for some punishment my girl for making me wait so long.' Sheila couldn't wait... I welcome any feedback - thanks for reading my story.