Chapter 352 – 352 – Touching Her Pussy Under the Pretext of Going to the Gynecologist
While I was playing with Clara’s vagina for a while, the head nurse quietly whispered to me that it is correct to a certain extent to penetrate the vagina with your hands during internal examinations at obstetrics and gynecology.
In a more specialized way, it is said that they press the thick lower abdomen, where the uterus is likely to be, with one hand and insert a finger into the vagina with the other hand to check for any abnormalities.
Or, you can visually check in more detail by inserting a speculum, a medical device that is inserted into the vagina and opens the vaginal walls to view the vagina and cervix.
‘After pounding Clara’s pussy with my hand, should I insert a speculum and see what the inside of Clara’s pussy and uterus look like? Hehe, should I use my hand to penetrate the inside of the vagina and the uterus with the speculum in?’
“… Hehe, … Good, teacher… Stop… I feel it, I feel it, stop… Because I feel dirty. Please stop…”
Clara looked like she was about to cry…, She said,
I can feel sexual stimulation well by my hands.
If the nurse chief had not stopped by her side, she might have been too embarrassed and ashamed to speak to the end.
‘If I do a little more, I think I’ll start crying. Hehe.’
As I kept touching her pussy and humiliating her by asking her how she felt sexually, eventually Clara began to sob loudly, as if she was pushed to her mental limit.
However, as I continued to forcefully order her to tell me what she felt, Clara, who was confused, began to answer my questions thoroughly, saying that she was sexually stimulated.
“Huh…, Black… Yes, I can feel it. … Ugh, right now, I’m feeling it with your hands… Ugh. Ugh…”
“Where? Look into the camera lens and speak in detail. Where are you feeling? Be precise. Do you feel dirty?”
“… Inside the pussy. Ugh, huh…, I, with the teacher’s hand, black…, I’m feeling a dirty feeling inside my pussy… Ugh… Teacher, please, can we stop… ? Ugh… Black…”
“It’s not possible. You have to do it till the end. You can’t quit halfway. What about here? What is the clitoris like? Can you feel it here too?”
“Hey♡ … Yeah, I feel it. Ugh…, Black…, I’m feeling it. The clitoris too… You asked me earlier. Why do I keep..? Haha… Ugh, huh…”
The duality of feeling pleasure and sobbing in shame is disgusting.
Clara, a blonde married woman, must have experienced something like this for the first time in her life.
“We keep checking over time. It’s an important process, so don’t doubt it. Just feel it and tell the truth. No one would think that Clara was a perverted bitch who felt off during her examination. Even if that happens, the nurse and I will keep it a secret.”
“… Yes, yes… Wow, teacher… Please, you have to keep it a secret… Hmm… Sigh ♡”
Clara, a blonde woman, was sitting on an obstetrics and gynecology delivery table, the so-called humiliating chair, with her crotch wide open in front of me, a man, sobbing and crying, dripping transparent love juice, and feeling a lot of sexual pleasure.
Hehe, she’s a blonde, beautiful married woman who cries out of sexual shame but has a sweet voice out of sexual pleasure…’ . That’s bullshit. I feel like I want to fuck her right now, but I guess I’ll have to hold back for today. You have to take it slow and work hard. … I can’t help it. Today, I have no choice but to take my anger out on the nurse chief’s pussy.’
“Can you feel it here too? Do you feel sexually stimulated? “Do you feel strange?”
“… Yes, yes. I can feel it. I have a strange feeling. Ugh…, Black…, There, teacher, … Can’t we stop? Ugh, huh… Haha♡”
The sight of Clara sobbing and feeling out of sexual shame was so disgusting that I wanted to stick my dick in her pussy right away…, If that were the case, everything would go wrong, so she endured it as best as she could and played with her hands.
In the end, she felt like the entrance to her womb had become loose, just as Clara had advised, so she enjoyed pushing her finger inside her womb.
Clara, who at first was sobbing from her shame and embarrassment, now feels like she has just let go of everything and given up on human dignity and her personality, or whether her pleasure has come first, and she has begun to enjoy it, moaning erotically. I heard
“Huh, heh… ♡ Aang, haha… ♡ … Good, sir. Now stop…, Heh, heh… ♡”
“It’s a natural reaction, so you don’t have to be embarrassed. Rather, you should check to see if you feel her sexual stimulation more easily. You can naturally moan and scream. “This place is definitely soundproof.”
“… Is that so? Hehe… ♡ Haaaaa! Ah! … Haha! Hmm!!”
As soon as I told her that she could scream and that she was soundproof, Clara let out a loud, obscene moan.
“Are you feeling this place? Here, like this? It feels good to do this. Tell me please. Honestly. Only then can we properly treat you.”
“… Hehe♡ … Yes, yes, … There, I like it there… ♡ … Now, the entrance to the uterus. Please push the entrance of the uterus more♡ … Haaa! Please put your hand in my uterus♡ … Hehe!! Hehe!!”
“Hoo, does this mean you’ve been masturbating a lot? It goes in really smoothly. This is not a hole that can be easily entered… How much uterine masturbation do you do per day?”
“Hehe♡ Haha, every time I masturbated, hehe, I did it… ♡ Ha! Ugh!”
“So how much do you masturbate a day these days?”
“No.2…, Do it twice. More than twice a day…, Haha♡ … Won, originally I didn’t even do it every day. I really did it sometimes…, Hehe♡”
It felt like I was lying.
I looked at the head nurse’s face and asked with a glance if Clara’s words were true.
The head nurse, who was an all-round genius secretary, was a genius enough to detect lies by reading the minute expressions on her face, and was also a genius enough to find out how much Clara had masturbated recently by looking at the state of her vagina, so she told me with a hand signal that Clara was lying and said, ‘I think it’s at least 2 to 3 times more,’ he sent.
‘Well, anyway, bitches say things like this in short. I guess I masturbate at least 5 times a day.’
Even though I am a quack, there is the first rule of thumb for medical treatment that I learned while imitating a doctor.
1. Patients always lie.
‘Is it because I’m embarrassed or because I don’t think much of it? ‘Patients always lie most of the time.’
So you should never trust the patient’s words 100%.
I have to see the symptoms and affected area with my own eyes and make a judgment.
… Well, exactly, it’s not me who judges, but the head nurse, who is an all-round genius secretary and nurse.
“Okay. No.2… Hmm…”
Without telling Clara not to lie, I just teased her pussy a little more with my hands.
– Creak, creak, creak –
So the obscene sound of chewing from the vagina resonated loudly in the treatment room.
It was a lot of fun playing with Clara and her pussy as she made lewd moans.
“Hehe♡ Hehe! Haha!! Hehe!! … Good, teacher♡ … Well, that’s not it♡ Hehe!! Ugh! Hmm!! Haa♡ Hehe! Sigh! Hehe, hehe!! … Well, that’s it ♡♡ … Good, teacher♡ Ugh!! Hmm!! Please stop it♡♡”
“Hmm, my pussy is suddenly very tight. Do you think you’ll go? Saying “You’re going” Is important for treatment. If you feel like you’re going to climax, just say you’re going and leave. You don’t have to endure it. “It’s a healing process.”
“Aang♡ Hmph! Ugh!! … Boo, I’m embarrassed♡ hehe! Haaaaa… !!”
“It’s not shameful at all. It’s a therapeutic act. If you think you’re going, just say you’re going. If possible, please tell me in detail where, who, and how what is going away. “Tell me in detail, in detail.”
“… Hehe!! … I think I’ll go ♡ … My, my pussy♡ … Haa!! Ah! … Because of the teacher’s fingers♡ Ugh!! Go, go away… ! Haaaaa♡ … At the hospital, haha… ♡ Please go away… ! My pussy, wow ♡ while spewing out pussy juice, … Go, go away ♡♡ Haaa!! Hehe!!!”
– Push shoo, push shoo, push shoo, shoo! –
Clara let out a magnificent shiofuki while making an ahegao with her pupils rolling back halfway.
She sat with her crotch wide open on a humiliating chair, an obstetrics and gynecology delivery table, and released a large amount of cum.
Of course, since I was in front of her pussy, she got all the water.
I could see the head nurse’s eyebrows twitching and looking upset.
‘… Because the head nurse is secretly jealous. … He’s going to shoot a cumshot in my face today. He tried to do everything Clara did…’
I inserted my little finger into Clara’s wide-open urethral hole and felt it squirming while emitting a puff.
‘Would I like to teach this hole someday? Clara, go away every time you pee.’
While thinking about that, Clara, who had fainted after climaxing, seemed to come to her senses again, so she pulled her finger out of her urethral hole.
“… Doctor? Well, this is… This is an act of treatment… ? Yeah, right… ?”
Okay. Anyone can see that I was the one who spanked your pussy.
It’s true that I chewed it.
But from now on, this is a sacred medical practice.
“Are you feeling a little refreshed? This can be seen as a treatment process, so you don’t have to worry at all. If you continue, your relationship with her husband will improve again. How do you feel? Do you want to continue receiving this treatment? “We cannot force treatment.”
I deliberately tried to pass the credit to Clara.
It was also because she had a rough idea of how she would react after having fucked so many women so far.
“… Chi, if it’s treatment… Well, it can’t be helped. Yes, yes… ♡ … Uh, I can’t help it♡”
Clara blushed even to her ears and decided to continue receiving the treatment she had just received.
Anyone can see that this is not a treatment, but…, There is a tendency to hide the truth and enjoy it in the name of treatment.
Hehe, yes. I knew you would say that. Although I induced it.’
But suddenly I thought about what this situation would be like from Clara’s perspective, and if you switch between men and women…
‘Because I have such a damn handsome face right now…, He’s tall and has a nice body…, So if you think about it for men and women, did the really fucking beautiful doctor spank my daughter with his hand? … Uh? When I think about it this way, Clara is such a big deal, right? It’s worth saying that I’m coming back for treatment… Sheesh. I’ll have to ask the head nurse to charge a higher medical fee.’
Of course, it is not accurate because there are differences in the positions of men and women and differences in social perception, but I still understood Clara’s willingness to come to my hospital again, even if it meant putting up with her shame and shame.