It was a quick flight out of manila and a short ride to the business hotel you booked for the weekend. The lobby informed me you checked in earlier and my keycard was given to me with a short note: “shower then coffee, xoxo” my heart skipped a beat, this was really happening – what did i get myself into.
I saw (what i presumed to be) her bag in the room, i placed mine beside, unpacked a change of clothes on the counter and went for a quick shower.
I stepped out of the toilet wearing just my boxers, the door chimed and opened. You entered with a shy smile, petite, more beautiful than your photos and wearing a white coat with a logo I don’t know over a pink top. I was half expecting a stethoscope but that would have just been silly.
You went to (what i now believe to be) your bag, rifled through it and started filling your coat pocket with stuff. By the time you were done, i think i was still paused mid stride, dumb look on my face. You made a small cough, looking at me with a raised eyebrow.
We went through this scenario repeatedly, agreeing, proposing and finding what we can do or try. I suffered a slight memory crisis but i remember how we are supposed to begin.
I climbed on the bed, got on all fours, my head facing away from you … staring into a conveniently placed long mirror near the window. From the reflection i saw you relax and smile, walk slowly towards me. You reach into a coat pocket and take a blue (latex?) glove, wearing it on your right hand.
“Hi John, are you ready for your exam?” Punctuating your question with the snapping of the glove. I felt you pulling my boxers to my knees, your hand tapping my leg asking me to spread a little wider.
“Um, yes” i mumbled. A burning sensation spreading on my face. I heard a click and something dropping on the bed. I tried to look at what you’re doing through the mirror but my reflection blocks my view. Your voice seem infinitely sexier in person, raspy and sultry just i remember. Especially when you share all the nasty things you want to do.
“This might be a bit cold, ok? I need you to relax” you said in a professional (clinical?) manner. I know you have done this hundreds of times, but is it really that impersonal?
I felt a cold prod on my behind followed by a finger wiping the excess cold stuff between my crack. The prodding continued and started to build up more pressure.
“Relax and take a deep breath for me please”. I obeyed and as soon as my lungs were full i felt a burning sensation on my bottom. I think i heard her purr, or did i groan? I was feeling vulnerable and not very sure about what i agreed to.
“I will need to check for lumps or abnormalities, please stay sill and relaxed” i felt her ungloved hands on my lower back and her finger inside me start to move around. I felt her move over a hard bump a few times, making me swell up despite myself.
“Everything seems normal here” she said. I felt her focus on that spot and rubbed a few circles around it. It was intense. I felt her start pressing it firmly and i believe i made an embarrassing sound.
I saw her smiling on the mirror. “I guess you do like prostate stimulation”. She didn’t wait for an answer (I don’t think I would have answered) and slowly pulled her finger out. I felt her get something from the bed, I heard another click.
“A small surprise ok? So you won’t feel empty” i felt her push something into me, with a quick twist, i felt it go inside me with minimal resistance. “Just a small plug” i felt you plant a small kiss on my left cheek. I don’t remember this part but i am not protesting.
I saw you move back a bit via the mirror. You removed the glove in one quick pull and spanked me lightly with your right hand. “I’ll just wash up and you get ready. You owe me coffee.”
Before you went to the toilet you tossed a long thin, paper and plastic packet with an orange hose looking thing inside. From the toilet i heard you say “Just incase you change your mind, its just there if you want to try”.
I felt a bit disoriented but looking at how hard i am, this is going to be quite the long weekend.
To be continued …?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bh6xpc/out_of_town_examination_mf
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