~Subject: DORM ROOM EXAM (female) 1/3
~From: playdoc@digitals.com
~Date: Wed, 18 Sep 96 07:39:23 EST
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories



Hidden in the closet of the dorm room, he heard the door open and close,
and he heard her walking around the dorm room.  He heard her go into the
bathroom and heard the sink running, then stop.  He cracked the closet
door and he could see into the bedroom - she was coming out of the
bathroom, still dressed in her jeans and sweater, but she had taken her
shoes and socks off.  She stood in front of the mirror and ran her hands
through her hair...and then he stepped out of the closet.
"Hello, <YOUR NAME>", he said, and he moved toward her quickly to close
the distance between himself and the wall.
<YOUR NAME> jumped and turned around quickly, but by this time, he had
placed his hands on her arms and pinned her against the wall. She didn't
scream - it would do no good on the farm.  She looked into his eyes and
he took control of the situation right away.
"Let's get one thing straight.  I'm not going to hurt you, I'm not going
to rape you or steal anything from you.  This is just a simple housecall
from the doctor.  Do what the doctor says and you'll be fine.  Do you
understand?"
<YOUR NAME> shook her head "yes" as he released his grip on her arms.
He stepped back and <YOUR NAME> stayed in place.  "You know that this is
a doctor's visit, right?", he asked.
<YOUR NAME> shuddered as she answered, "Y-y-yes, b-b-but what does that
mean?", she asked.
"It just means that I'm going to examine you to make sure everything is
OK, and then I'll leave", he answered.  <YOUR NAME> stood there
speechless.  "So, the first thing that you need to do is take off your
clothes", he said.
<YOUR NAME> started to whimper and tears began to roll from her eyes,
but she did not move from her spot.  He reassuringly grabbed her arm and
said in a softer voice, "Hey, I told you I wasn't going to hurt you and
I'm not going to rape you.  This is just like going to the doctor", he
said.
<YOUR NAME> reached to the bottom of her sweater and began lifting up
and over her head.   "That's it, like a nice girl", he side as he
watched her reveal her firm belly and then up over her bra and off her
head.  She dropped the sweater to the floor and stood there - in just
her bra and jeans.  "OK, ok, now the pants", he instructed and <YOUR
NAME> reached for the button on her jeans, undoing it and then lowering
the zipper.  He thought he saw her panties as she lowered the zipper.
There was a bit of hesitation now until he said firmly, "Continue".
<YOUR NAME> tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and slid
them over her hips, over her butt, and down her legs - and, here were
the panties!  Yes, nice little white bikini panties to match her bra.
<YOUR NAME> stepped out of her jeans and stood in front of him with her
arms crossed and her hands in front of her panties.
He reached for her arm and led her to the bed.  "No need to be shy dear,
this is just a routine examination by the doctor", he said, as he sat
her on the bed.  Then, he reached below the bed and pulled out his
"supplies" that he had stowed earlier - a large black doctor's bag and a
white doctor's coat.  <YOUR NAME> watched as he put the coat on and hung
a stethoscope around his neck.  He reached into the bag and pulled out a
blue plastic tube, unscrewed it, and held a thermometer in his hand.  He
read it, shook it down, then read it again.  "Let's get an idea of your
temperature - open up", he said as he placed his hand on <YOUR NAME>'s
jaw.  <YOUR NAME> opened her mouth and took the thermometer under her
tongue, closing her lips around it.  He stood back and took in the view
of <YOUR NAME> sitting on the bed in her bra and panties as her oral
temperature is being taken.  He reached into the bag for his <light
instrument> and shone it into her eyes - deep brown eyes, then into her
ears, and up her nose.  <YOUR NAME> thought all of this was quite
strange but she also was feeling more comfortable that this man WAS
doing just like what he said and, actually, had a pretty good bedside
manner!
Enough time had elapsed and he took the thermometer from <YOUR NAME>'s
mouth, and read it.  "Slightly elevated - we'll look at that later", he
said, and then he put it back into the blue case and back into the bag.
He had a tongue depressor in his hand and he told <YOUR NAME> to "open
wide".  <YOUR NAME> opened her mouth as he looked inside, pressing the
tongue depressor against her tongue and looking around inside her mouth.
 He couldn't help but wonder whether she'd sucked any cock...and then he
felt the stirring in his loins as his own cock hardened and pressed
against his pants.  He finished,  removed the tongue depressor from her
mouth, and took a blood pressure cuff from the bag.  <YOUR NAME> knew
what to do as she extended her arm for him to wrap the cuff.  He pumped
it up and took the reading - just like the doctor.  He removed the cuff
and put it back in the bag. "Lie back on the bed", he told her and she
did as she was told.  He liked that.  He stepped back and enjoyed the
view of <YOUR NAME> lying in front of him in her bra and panties just
waiting for the rest of the examination.
<YOUR NAME> looked directly into his eyes as he put the stethoscope
<earpieces> into his ears.  She looked him over noticing his physical
appearance (to report it later to the police?) - about 5'10", 185
pounds, a full head of brown hair over his ears, and glasses with tint
so she couldn't really tell the color of his eyes.  He was dressed in a
dark blue polo shirt and khaki pants.  As she looked at the pants she
noticed that there was a bulge.  Then she felt his hand and the cold
stethoscope on her chest.  She gasped and jumped.
"Sorry", he said, playing the doctor perfectly as he moved the head of
the stethoscope across her chest.  He asked her to breath in and out,
and to cough.  He had her sit up so he could listen to her back, then
lie back down again.  He took the stethoscope and listened to her
stomach; she noticed how light his touch was as he moved the head across
her belly, and then he stood up and removed the stethoscope from his
ears and put it back into the bag.  <YOUR NAME> was thinking this wasn't
too bad as he placed his hands on her stomach and began to press in
certain areas, asking her if she felt any discomfort.  She was beginning
to relax and think she was being examined by a real doctor.  But she
tensed up when his fingertips went under the waistband of her panties
and she raised her legs and rolled away.  He firmly grabbed her arms and
reminded her, "Just being examined by the doctor, remember?", and she
again lay flat on the bed.  He continued to move his hands over her
belly and again went under the waistband of her panties just a little
bit.  Then he stood up and said, "OK - now let's do a breast exam", and
<YOUR NAME> was reminded that the examination wasn't over and she
remembered seeing the bulge in his pants.
"Wait, wait", she pleaded.  But he was continuing as he pulled her by
the shoulders to a sitting position on the bed.  Before she knew it, he
had reached behind her and undone the clasp so that the cups of the bra
fell from her breasts.  He took the straps and slid them from her arms
and she went to cover herself until he reached for her arms - "I am the
doctor", as he lowered her arms.  <YOUR NAME> looked away as he took a
breast in each hand, as if weighing them, then she felt him palpating
each one separately.  She knew to lie back when he pushed on her
shoulder, and from past doctor's visits, she raised her arms over her
head.  She felt him pressing on each breast and then, a bit different
from past breast exams, she felt him running a fingertip over each
nipple.  She knew they would become erect, and they did.  She felt him
put a nipple between the fingers of each hand and lightly pinch it and
pull on it, and then rub it with his fingertip.  She still didn't know
what was going on, and she should be scared out of her mind with this
weirdo who wanted to play doctor, yet what he was doing now was actually
beginning to arouse her!  And, then it was over.  <YOUR NAME> looked
toward he and saw that he was fumbling in the bag.  He stood up with a
tube of something in his left hand and a red cylinder, much like the
blue cylinder that housed the thermometer, in his right hand.  And, she
looked down, and confirmed that there WAS a bulge in his pants.  It was
strange, because she was feeling comfortable with this "doctor", but she
wondered what was going to happen next and what was he going to do about
the bulge in his pants.  He said he wasn't going to hurt her.  He said
he wasn't going to rape her and then she began to get her thoughts
straight.  Let's see after the breast exam comes the ---
<YOUR NAME> sat straight up and got forceful as she tried to swing her
legs over the bed.  He had thought things were going too well, but he
had already placed the items in his hand on the nightstand and
constantly stayed in a position to grab her if she tried to get away.
Her legs were blocked by his as she tried to get her feet on the floor
and that slowed her down enough so that he could get hold of her arms.
"No you don't!  You're sick!", <YOUR NAME> yelled as she tried to get
away and began to cry.  Was he going to have to spank her?  "C'mon,
<YOUR NAME>, don't ruin it for us", he thought.  He held a firm grip on
her and wondered whether it was time to administer the sedative - but
they're so much more fun when they can "participate", he thought.  From
his past experience, he knew that his patients get the screaming out of
their system and then they remember that he has been very kind and
gentle and done just what he said he was going to do.  And, <YOUR NAME>
was no exception.  He just kept holding her firmly and finally she
calmed down and he laid her back on the bed.  They know just what's
going to happen next, sort of, and they get themselves mentally prepared
for it - just like during a visit with the doctor.
"<YOUR NAME>, I want you to roll over on your stomach", he said, as he
reached for her far side to turn her toward him.  <YOUR NAME> didn't
ever recall lying on her stomach during a recent doctor's visit but he
now had the advantage since she had crossed beyond that hesitation point
just moments ago.  Now, her brain had kicked into "his been just like he
said" mode so he was able to play a little more - and that was good,
because it was now time to play.
<YOUR NAME> looked to her side and saw the red cylinder on the
nightstand and the tube of something, but she couldn't make it out and
then he reached for it and she felt him set it on the bed next to her.
"Let's just check that temperature again," he said.  She wondered how he
was going to get the thermometer in her mouth with her lying on her
stomach until she felt his hands in the waistband to her panties, trying
to pull them down.
Instinctively, she pressed against the bed to stop him.  SMACK! SMACK!!
She felt a light spank against each of her buttocks and this distracted
her enough so that he could get her panties down to her knees.
"Shouldn't all girls and boys have their temperature taken in the most
accurate way?", she heard him ask.  At this point, the question was so
off the wall and she was so startled by the light spanking that she
hadn't noticed he removing the rectal thermometer from the red case and
applying KY jelly from the tube to it.


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