Warning: This short story is for adults over 18 ONLY. It contains graphic doctor play, multiple partners, two VERY thorough medical exams, reluctant consent, an arousal meter, and creative use of medical instruments.
Nurse Mandy Ward is desperate to work for handsome, mysterious Dr. Jordan Hunter...but what he proposes shocks her. Dr. Hunter insists that she’s secretly a submissive. Mandy knows that’s completely crazy…isn’t it? Before he’ll hire her, Dr. Hunter insists that Mandy undergo a thorough examination to test her sexual responsiveness to being dominated.
Mandy will endure anything to get the job…but what she learns about herself may change her life forever.
EXCERPT: He leaned back in his chair, while she struggled to gather her thoughts.
“Take off your jacket,” he said suddenly.
“Ahhh…yes, sir,” she mumbled, shocked. She quickly unbuttoned her jacket and hung it over the arm of her chair. She’d dressed in a business suit today, with a pale ivory shell underneath her jacket.
Her full breasts strained against the sheer material. She was mortified to realize that her nipples were rock hard. His gaze slowly traveled the length of her body, taking in her breasts, her slim waist, her long trim legs. Surely he could tell that her nipples were erect. He could probably see their rosy outlines right through the sheer fabric. A flush of embarrassment washed over her face.
“I’ll tell you why you want to work for me,” he informed her. “It’s because I’m dominant, and you are a submissive who seeks to be dominated.”
“What!” Mandy gasped. “That is the most ridiculous thing that I’ve ever heard. I am not a submissive! That is absolute craziness! You don’t even know me!”
“Oh, I’m a pretty good judge of such things, Mandy. For instance, I observed how you obeyed my command instantly when I told you to take off your jacket, and how you immediately became aroused by obeying me.”
He reached out and brushed his fingers against her right nipple, which was a rock hard nub that was clearly outlined against the silky fabric of her shirt. She gasped and squirmed in her seat, startled.
“I’m not aroused,” she muttered furiously, looking at the floor.
“Now, Mandy, you and I both know that you’re lying. It’s important for a nurse to know her own body; how can you treat your patients if aren’t familiar with the human body and its responses to stimuli? If you want this job, you’re going to have to allow me to carry out a thorough physical examination. Among other things, this physical examination will determine whether you are indeed a submissive who gains sexual pleasure from being dominated.”
“But I- but-“ Mandy’s words died on her lips.
He was offering her a chance at the job. And she’d get a chance to prove him wrong. She was NOT a submissive! She was not the least bit turned on by being ordered around.
“I’ll do it,” she told him, straightening up in her chair. “When would you like to schedule the examination?”
“Right now would be perfect.”
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