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Thermometer Rape????
(This story too was writen at the request of a female friend on the net who
likes thermometer play, and likes to play doctor.)
The Levin family was a wonderful family with 2 beautiful children. A boy David
and a girl Sara. Fraternal twins age 4, giggling, reading Dr Seuss, &
exploring were their favorite pastimes, and occasionally--helping Mommy
around the house. Miriam and John were a husband and wife team practicing
internal medicine. What a team! They had a partner, doctor Helen Mowry. These
were 3 doctors whose professional lives were so well organized that they
actually had time for a home life with their children. No late hours. No long
weeks. With so many people joking about doctors who take golf Wednesday off,
they decided it would be a good idea to take Wednesdays off. And they could
arrange to have this taken care of by notifying their associate Dr Mowry. Dr.
Mowry was a workaholic who loved working mon-fri, but even she refused to come
in on Saturday unless it was life or death. (After all, what are emergency
rooms for?)
It just so happens that Dr. Miriam Levin is a friend of one Dr. Vicky.
Dr. Vicky is a gerontologist. Actually, Dr. Vicky and Dr. Miriam have been
friends since college. They went to different medical schools. Occasionally
Dr. Vicky takes the children for the weekend, as she has no kids of her own.
And they have a ball. They go to the mountains. They go to the zoo. Any fun
thing they can find to do. And Dr. John and Dr. Miriam go out on the town and
kick back. Now that Dr. John is 40 something, he loves free time more than
ever. And Dr. Miriam likes to see if she can still paint watercolors and play
guitar.
Well----it just so happens that Dr Vicky sometimes gets calls to sub for clinic
doctors who are unable to work. So one weekend when she got the call to fill
in, an extra day that she hadnt planned on, she knew she would have to get a
sitter for
David and Sara. She called Dr. Mowry to see if her 20 y.o. daughter Mindy could
sit. The children were spending the week with Dr Vicky who was on vacation.
And Vicky was thinking, "If only we had gone out of town last night as the
kids suggested, I wouldnt be filling in for that butt head Windsor."
Vicky placed the call, and Dr. Mowry put her daughter on. Mindy was more than
happy to sit as Vicky paid well. Mindy had helped Vicky catch up on house
work at various times. Vicky promised to be home by 7PM and told Mindy how
much she would pay. Mindy was ecstatic as she was going away and needed some
cash. (Her mother Helen didnt believe in spoiling children with a large
allowance.)
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"Kids," said Dr Vicky. "Ive got a little bad news. I have to work today, just
for today. I know I hadnt planned to work but, tomorrow we can go to the
mountains on our vacation as planned."
"OH, Vicky! :-( ." Said David and Sara in unison. "We wont have anyone to play
with."
To which Vicky replied, "Yes you will, Mindy Mowry is coming to sit . Remember
when she came for my birthday party? Once she stayed with you when I had to
go to my office for a couple of hours. Rememberrrrrrr?"
"Ohhhhhh, shes nice, but not as nice as you," said David.
"I'll miss you Vicky, can I call you at 3 o'clock when Sesame Street is over
and say hello?", asked sweet Sara.
"Of course you can Sweetheart! Im just one phone call away. But please be very
nice to Mindy, she's studying to be a nurse and doesnt have much free time."
"Vicky whats free time?" asked David.
Smiling, Vicky replied, " That means she's busy all the time and doesnt have
much time to play. She's staying with you as a favor. She's very good at
playing games and has a Nintendo 64. Would you like her to bring it so you
can play with it?"
"Yea! yea!", screamed the kids as they clapped their little hands and smiled.
"Well, she'll be a lot of fun. She's very energetic and has a lot of good
ideas on keeping busy. She has two little neices you know. Its 11 AM, and I'll
be back by 7pm. I'll call you when I start my drive home.We're already packed.
Soooooo, soon as we get up in the morning we'll have breakfast at Denny's and
head for the cabin at our camp. We can make a fire and roast marshmellows for
dinner. Sound good kids?!"
"Yummmy! I love marshmellows," said one of the kids. And then the door bell
rang.
Mindy had arrived with her Nintendo and started hooking it up to the TV. She
had some text books and told Vicky she would like to study if the kids got
busy with Nintendo or taking a nap.
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And then Vicky was busy with hugs and kisses at the door. Tiny arms circled her
neck. David and Sara were weepy. But they soon took to Mindy and accepted her
suggestion to don their bathing suits and take a swim in the apartment
buildings pool. They splashed and splashed. Soon it was noon and everyone was
hungry. They came in and made peanut butter sandwiches and a big pitcher of
KoolAid. Tieing their Reebocks carefully, they walked a block to the grocery
store and picked up some things Vicky needed. They discovered a coin operated
pony ride, and each one had to ride 2 times. On the walk home they were
yawning. She asked them if they still wanted to call Vicky. It was 2:30 and
they both looked like they would need a nap soon.
Mindy dialed Vicky's number at the clinic. The receptionist sent the call
straight to Dr Vicky who was just getting ready to see another patient.
"Good news kids, I'll be home by 5PM cuz we're having a slow day at my clinic.
And if you arent tired I'll take you to McDonalds for dinner. You can have a
Happy Meal and climb through the tunnels. Sound good?"
"Yes, cant wait. We're having fun with Mindy. See you soon", one of them said
rather sleepily with a lisp.
"OK, take a nap if Mindy says so, so we can go to dinner. Bye kids." said Vicky
as she hung up the phone.
Mindy asked if they would like to take a nap. But they both fought it and said,
NO. But they did want to see cartoons. And almost immediately David was
snoring. She figured he would be out for a couple of hours. She carefully
picked him up and put him down on the guest bed in the spare room. She noted
the time was 3P.
Mindy sat at the desk in the living room and studied her nursing assignments.
Teachers were reiterating the importance of thorough and accurate vital signs
and testing for patients having work ups. Mindy was fascinated with TPR.
Especially T. Although she found the process somewhat embarrassing when a
rectal temperature was required. Her teacher advised her this would pass as
she became more familiar with examining patients and had taken lots of rectal
temperatures. She figured this was paramount to "practice makes perfect". A
plan began to form in her mind. But she would have to hurry, as Vicky would be
home early. And she wanted both kids to nap before then.
Noticing Sara was cranky with fatigue, she convinced her to lie across her lap
on the sofa and they would watch TV together. She pulled Sara's dress way,
way
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up and massaged her little back in circles.
"Lets get rid of these panties Darling they're all bunched up. Dont need shoes
and socks either." Said Mindy as she began to prepare the little girl."Raise
your bottom.", she said softly.
And with that she slid the pink panties down and off Sara's feet.She rubbed
Sara’s back and legs.
Sara wiggled her toes and bottom, "That air feels cool," said Mindy with a
sleepy smile.
"Wonderful! Im glad you enjoy it. I can think of something else you might
enjoy if you can just relax and trust me. Do you trust me Sweetie?" Coaxed
Mindy.
"What?" asked the little girl.
"Well, you know today when you were looking in my nurses books and saw the
nurse taking the mans pulse? She was examining him."
"Uh Huh", said the little girl with wide trusting eyes as she shook her head
up and down to indicate yes. She was on her tummy resting her head on her
hands which were crossed underneath her cheek. "My Daddy is a doctor, he
examines people. He helps people feel better."
"Thats right Pumpkin. And how else does he examine people? He listens to their
heart, and breathing huh? Especially if they have asthma, or a cold." She
said sympathetically.
"Yeahhhhh, how did you know? Do you know my Dad?" said Sara. She snuggled into
Mindys lap and enjoyed being lightly massged.
"Of course I know your Dad, he's Dr Levin. And sometimes Dr. Levin has me
examine the patient before he examines the patient. I check their pulse and
respiration. And I take their temperature.
ur Mommy took you to the ER and you spent the night for observation, thats
a"Ohhh, I dont like that. My Mommy puts it under my arm. But once I went to
the hospital when I didnt feel good and the nurse put it in my bottom and it
felt all squishy and I had a headache!!!" Sara raised up on her elbows with
her eyebrows raised to express surprise and alarm.
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"But the nurse wasnt being mean to you Sara, she was just trying to find out if
you were really sick."
"I know", said Sara, "she wanted to see if I had a tempachure."
"And did you?" Asked Mindy.
"Yeahhhh, I did, it was a hunderd an' four the nurse said. And my head hurt
real bad!!
"Like the headache you have right now?" asked the student nurse.
"Yeahhhh, how did you know?" Asked the bright little girl.
"Well, I can see you look rather sleepy, and a little bit cranky, and you keep
rubbing your eyes and ears. Some of my patients do that when they have a
headache. And usually when they have a headache-- they have a temperature!"
Expressed Mindy concernedly.
The student nurse could see the little girl was very relaxed and had placed
her trust in her. She concentrated the massage mostly on the buttocks and
thighs now. She squirted some baby oil there and gave it deeper kneading,
allowing the oil to leak into the ass crack. She squirted more oil into the
crack. And gently began to rub the crack. She got more and more intrusive as
the little girl had turned her head back to the TV and seemed to be enjoying
this. When her finger found the little ones's rectum, she rubbed the anus,
outside only, for a long time. Surprisingly the girl was still awake. She
checked her nails to be sure they were not long and jagged for she didnt want
to hurt the child. She put the tip of her index finger to the rectum and made
a twisting motion. The girl giggled and said "it tickles."
"Do you like that? Does it feel good baby?" Asked the student nurse/babysitter.
"Uh huh. How did you know??" the 4 year old girl asked again as she raised up
on elbows.
"Well, Im a nurse. And its my job to know. I care about how my patients feel.
So I need to know what feels good. Would you like to be my patient?" <grin>
"Yeah! Can I?" Asked the innocent Sara. "Sometimes my brother and I play
doctor. He likes to touch me down there. Sometimes I let him 'cept when Im mad
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at him. Then I dont. He knows what to do cuz he learned it from my Dad, my
Daddy is a doctor!
"Well, first I'll need to take your pulse. Dont move now."
"Now you have to check how many times I breathe." Said smart little Sara.
"Thats right baby. What comes next?" asked student nurse Mindy as she shook the
thermometer down and lubricated it.
"You take the tempachure, you put the thermometer under my tongue. I dont got
a stuffed up nose. Or else, Mommy puts the thermometer under my arm."
"Well, thats true, but I like to be sure its done accurately." With a firmness
to her speech. And Mindy put the Vaseline coated piece of glass aside as she
parted Saras butt cheeks, the light was dim, so she had to poke around to
locate the rectum again. Sara stiffened up.
"Relax your bottom honey."
"NO I DONT WANT TO, VICKY VICKY HELP!" Sara cried loudly.
"Hush--- you'll wake your brother. This doesnt hurt a bit so why you cryin'?
"I DONT LIKE THIS."
" Whats wrong Sara? You can tell me. I know your mother must have taken your
temperature in your bottom at least once. When you were very very sick?"
"YES SHE DID, BUT I DONT WANT YOU PLAYING IN MY BUTT. STAY OUT! ITS PRIVATE.
MY MOMMY SAID SO!"
"Vicky will be home real soon. We've got a lot to do, so lets get started.
"WHEN VICKY COMES HOME ARE YOU LEAVING FOR GOOD?"
"Yes sweetheart. But I thought you wanted to play doctor with me, so I could
practice being a nurse?
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" BUT I DIDNT KNOW YOU WERE GONNA DO THIS.
"After I take your temperature I will give you some Tylenol to stop your
headache, but I need to examine you. OK?"Asked Mindy in baby talk, trying to
placate Sara and get her to cooperate. She was feeling a little irritated. A
challenge usually made her feel excited and aroused.
"Go ahead and cry it out you'll feel better. Besides," she said rubbing Saras
bottom,
"I have an icecream bar in the freezer you can have if you will play doctor
and let me take your temperature. We'll have so much fun. You dont have to
tell anyone if you dont want to. We dont have to tell Vicky."
"We dont? Cuz I dont want to get in trouble." said wide eyed Sara. "What kind
of icecream?"
"Chocolate, its your favorite, Vicky said so."
Sara smiled, lay her head down, and smiled, "OK, I want the chocolate ice
cream----It feels so good when you rub me all over.
"Now, let me rub your little crack again. Theres your little bum hole. <grin>
Do you like me to rub you there a little while?"
"Yes", she answered eagerly. "My brother is good at putting in the
thermometer."
"Here goes". Mindy picked up the yellow baby thermometer that she used for
rectal temperatures on herself and her roomate when they were sick or just
practicing. She liked to take her temperature every day before arising so she
could chart her ovulatory cycle. Plus it made her so horny, she could cum and
then take quick minute nap before actually hauling her ass out of bed for
coffee. She spread the butt cheeks with her left hand, and aimed the little
tube at the pink pucker that was the intended target.
"DONT POKE ME!"
"I wont sweetheart. Feel it as it slides into you. Doesnt it feel like a nice
massage inside your bottom? Doesnt it feel kinda good? You let your brother
do this and you dont mind."
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"Thats different, thats just playing." Said Sara.
"Let me make it feel good for you." She made the thermometer go in and out
very very slowly. And then twisted it around a few times.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, it does feel good." said the drowsy, yawning little girl sprawled
across the student nurses lap, naked from the chest down, a cute little butt
with a fever thermometer hanging out. Mindy rubbed her back to keep her
quiet.
She took it out, read it and then gave her the Tylenol.
"Its only over 1 degree, but may as well get rid of that headache. Its probably
just fatigue. Your brother is fine. Can we try something else? I'll stand
up, and you turn on your back."
The curious little girl did so. Mindy bent her knees and then pushed her legs
up over her tummy in the diapering position so her thermometer would have
access to the little bottom again. She started to cry a bit.
"Honey, I need to try a new position. Does it still feel good?"
"I THOUGHT WE WERE DONE!"
"No honey." And she carefully inserted the thermometer. But she didnt wait the
full 3 minutes. In no time she had gently removed the device and repositioned
the child on her side on the big sofa. The TV still going. She didnt resist.
Windy told her to bend her knees and draw them up to her chest.
"Like this?"
"Yes Dear One", And the cagey student nurse inserted the device expertly up the
girls rectum again.
"YOU SAID WE WERE DONE!" complained Sara loudly.
"No I didnt honey. Just relax. You're OK, you're alright."
The little girl parrotted, "Im ok, Im alright."
This touched Windy and she smiled and felt great affection for the little
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patient. After a minute she gently withdrew the thermometer and turned the
little one face down on the couch on her tummy. She inserted again, and held
the girl down by placing her hand on the small of her back. She twisted it
again.
"That feel good?"
"Yes", she said in a little tearful voice."My headache is almost gone."
"Thats wonderful. We'll be finished soon. Just relax." Coaxed the young nurse .
Pulling the thermometer out slowly so as not to cause the rectum to spasm, she
had the child stand on the floor. She removed the dress. Now she was totally
unclothed.
"Bend over the couch ." The girl did as she was told, and next thing she knew
a cold thermometer was snaking its way up her derierre. But she was all
cried-out.
She wiggled around in a masturbatory way. Mindy was shocked. When she removed
the thermomter this time, she had the girl stand onthe couch.
"Now give me a hug. We are almost finished." <smile>
They stood there hugging. The naked little girl had thrown her arms around the
student nurses neck, and suddently Mindy reached around the baby with a
thermometer again.
She located her rectum again without seeing it, and deftly inserted her probe.
The little girl didnt wince. Mindys hand was splayed across the buttocks and
holding the device firmly between her index and middle finger. She wiggled it
ever so slightly which made the standing Sara giggle and move her bottom from
side to side. Not wanting to know if a child this young could have an orgasm
she withdrew it , and allowed the sleepy child to lie on Vickys bed for a nap.
Then she went to the guest room and removed the boys clothing from the waist
down. No jeans, No underpants, no socks no shoes. His little prick was semi
erect as she turned him on his side, lubricated his rectum, and inserted the
warm thermometer. Pulling it out slowly, she thought about another position
for him, she put him on his back. He said " Dydee Mommy?" in his sleep. She
placed him in the diaper changing position and carefully inserted the rectal
thermometer deep in his bottom. After 3 minutes she read it, no fever. Good.
Probably nothing wrong with Sara either, just tired. She turned him on his
other side, bent his legs toward the chest and drilled him. In a minute, she
withdrew, and put him across her lap. She noted his tiny penis was hard as a
rock, but he continued sleeping and breathing noisily. She rubbed his back
when she though he was waking up, and then parted his butt cheeks with one
hand, inserted the thermometer up his little boy bottom with the other. His
face was flushed with deep, peaceful sleep. His little butt was so round and
chubby and cute with a yellow fever thermometer poking out. She rubbed his
legs. She put her open hand across his behind to hold the device in place, as
he was pushing it out. Then he started to yawn.
"What are you doing?" he whined in mid-sleep.
"Nothing Honey, go back to sleep." And with that, she pulled out the little
glass tube, replaced his underpants, kissed his forehead, and tucked him into
bed.
Mindy felt a bit horny, having seen the rectal thermometer used so often that
afternoon. She locked herself in the bathroom and shoved it forcefully in her
bottom, using nothing but spit for lube. Immediately her uterus twitched, so
rubbing her clit ever so softly and pinching her left nipple, she came with a
a howl.
She got up and straightened herself up in front of the mirror.
Waiting for Vicky to come home. Feeling happy and fullfilled, she got her
homework done and still had time to get satisfied. Plus she would get the
babysitting money for expenses.
"How are my Kids?", said Vicky when she walked in the front door at 5 o'clock.
"Oh they're doing just fine. We had a fun day. I think they'll be fine for
tomorrow.
They should be getting up soon. Theyve been napping a couple of hours now. I
guess I wore them out."
Mindy left and Vicky found Sara waking up.
"Vicky Vicky, I had a terrible dream." she told Dr Vicky.
"Oh you poor thing, tell me all about it."
"SOMEBODY KEPT STICKING SOMETHING UP MY BUTT!"
"Oh, you're just remembering when you were really sick and your mother took you
to ER and you were admitted over night for observation. Youre here and Im
here. And everything is fine. And youre fine."
"Yes Im fine, but Im hungry!" Said Sara insistently
"Me too", said Vicky, "Lets go tickle your brothers toes til he wakes up, so we can go to McDonalds for dinner!" And off they went.
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