The Doctor's Rough Treatment (Historical Medical Smut With A Side Of Story) (2 page)

The moans in the next room tapered
off and she actual heard applause. That seemed inappropriate for a surgical
theater, Olivia thought. Obviously from what she was seeing around her, she had
a lot to learn.

Olivia looked over the rest of the
walls seeing women accept cocks into their pussies from all manner of position
including sitting, standing, and even suspended. Olivia leaned forward. “Are
those ropes or some type of strap?”

The door to the office opened and
she startled. Dr. Droll swept across the room and dropped into the chair behind
the desk. He buttoned the top of his shirt and the cuffs of his sleeves. He
wiped off his forehead and took several deep breaths.

“Well,” Dr. Droll said, “you are
who again?”

“I’m Olivia and I was here to
discuss the assistant’s job.”

“Right, well, let’s get right to
the point. This is not a position for the timid or the shy. We are doing real,
cutting edge science. We are studying all manner of human behavior and
physiological responses that are not being explored this way anywhere else in
the world. I have no use for wilting flowers or fainting maidens. Do you
understand what I am saying to you … ugh, what did you say your name was
again?”

She cleared her throat. “Olivia.
Dr. Droll. I’m Olivia.”

“Right. No matter. Do you
understand what I’m asking of you, girl?”

“Yes, Doctor.”

“Being my assistant will require
the highest levels of devotion and dedication. It will require zero hesitation
at every moment. Discovery will not wait for the butterflies in your stomach to
clear, dear. The work is too important for such nonsense. Do you have these
qualities that I require, young lady?”

“Yes, Doctor Droll, I am your
girl.”

He smiled and nodded. “You must be
sure now. I have been given such assurances by others before you and they let
me down at the worst possible times. I will not have that again. If you have
any doubt or any hesitation in your spirit, you should bow out now and save us
both the time and embarrassment.”

Olivia shook her head. “No doubts,
Doctor. No hesitation. You have all of me.”

He nodded and extended his hand
over the desk. It was the same one he had used to insert into the woman bent
across the exam table. Olivia took his hand and shook without hesitation. He
did not need to see doubts in her right from the beginning. She needed this
more than she needed anything in her life. She thought about the woman’s spread
pussy as she gripped the doctor’s hand.

“Good. What did you say your name
was again?”

“Olivia. Doctor. I am Olivia.”

***

The doctor positioned the reflector
on the band on his forehead and leaned down between the naked woman’s legs as
he touched her. “Is this unpleasant at all?”

She let out a low moan. “No,
doctor. It feels good.”

He touched her more and then slid
his fingers deeper inside her. She writhed on the bed. Dr. Droll said, “I need more
stimulation. Dear, will you toy with her nipples? Lick your fingers first to
wet them. That helps.”

“Yes, Doctor,” Olivia said.

Olivia took a step toward the bed.
The woman lying naked across it had smaller breasts than the women in Dr.
Droll’s diagrams, but they were firm and pert. Olivia saw the doctor’s eyes
come up in her peripheral vision, so she quickly licked her fingers on both
hands. The woman’s eyes were rolled up in her head as she shook with each
motion of the Doctor on her pussy.

Olivia slid her fingers gently over
the woman’s breasts. Her wet finger tips twisted around with slippery
smoothness. As the woman’s nipples grew hard under Olivia’s touch, Olivia felt
her own body responding. One of the woman’s hands absently left the bed and
grabbed hold of Olivia’s ass like she was looking for something to hold her
steady. Olivia felt herself spread from the woman’s grip and her own heart rate
increased from the touch. She twisted and pulled harder and the woman responded
by arching her back and moaning.

“Very well done,” Dr. Droll said.

“Thank you, Doctor.”

“We need more though,” Droll said.

Olivia licked her lips. “You want
me to pull her nipples harder, Doctor?”

“No, switch places with me. I need
to increase the stimulation to find the secret I’m looking for.”

“Switch places, Doctor?”

“Yes, dear, come down here and
apply stimulation for me.”

Dr. Droll stood and moved around
the bed toward the woman’s head. Olivia swallowed and walked around to stand
between the woman’s legs. “That’s it, dear, go ahead and touch it.”

Olivia knelt and licked her fingers
again. She began stroking over the surface of the woman’s pussy paying
particular attention to the button near the top she enjoyed having touched from
her own hand. It was different looking at and touching another woman this way.

The woman reached up and grabbed
the doctor’s crotch through his pants. “Like this, Doctor?”

Dr. Droll laughed and said, “Oh,
see. When I said to touch it, I was talking to my assistant, so … oh, that is nice.
Yes, just like that.”

Olivia smiled and slipped two
fingers inside with one hand and teased over the button with the other.

The woman unbuttoned the doctor’s
trousers and worked his member out into her hands. She stroked underneath and
over the top with her open palms. The doctor let out a long sigh. “That’s very
good. We need a bit more stimulation. Both of you, please.”

The woman on the bed cupped the
doctor’s balls and ran her lips and tongue along the underside of his shaft
shaking her head from side to side to pleasure his full length.

“That’s it use your mouth. I need
maximum stimulation for this experiment to work.”

Olivia looked up from her work as
she rubbed faster in circles over the button. She did not know if he was giving
instructions to the woman licking his cock or if he was talking to Olivia. She
decided not to take a chance either way.

Without hesitation, Olivia leaned
down and drug her tongue up through the woman’s pussy and over the swollen
button. The flavor was tangy and warm. She thought she might understand what
the woman in the drawing was so excited about. Olivia found herself wanting to
taste the doctor too.

He smiled down at her as he got the
length of his cock licked from underneath. Olivia enjoyed his smile, so she
licked the woman’s pussy with greater enthusiasm. Her tongue danced around her
own fingers inside the woman – licking first over then on top of them, then
underneath, then teasing as if to force her tongue into the opening with her
fingers. The woman writhed and bucked against Olivia’s touch. She spread her
tongue and cast it wide up over the tender flesh and over the lump that she
knew gave such intense feelings of pleasure.

Olivia looked up over the woman’s
tightening stomach to see the doctor holding the woman’s head as he thrust his
own hips. He rubbed himself through the furrow of her hungry, licking mouth
with his cock outside. Occasionally, the head of it would pop inside bulging
the side of her cheek only to pop out and slide through wet over her lips and
back. His motions increased and her sucking from underneath grew more intense
in kind.

“Oh,” Dr. Droll moaned. “Curl your
fingers up inside her. As her muscles pulse, see if you can find a lump near
the inside front. Something perhaps that you did not feel before. But keep
applying the stimulation. Yes, don’t stop.”

Olivia assumed the doctor could
only be talking to her. She continued to lick over the external button she knew
about. Her fingers curled up and forward inside the woman as instructed. Olivia
thought she felt something, but she wasn’t sure. As she continued to lick, she
curled her fingers over the spot in a sort of “come here” motion. With her
fingers stroking over the new button inside, the woman on the bed pulsed her
muscles around Olivia’s fingers and her entire body undulated as she screamed
into the doctor’s cock.

Dr. Droll’s eyes rolled up in his
head and the cords in his neck tightened.

***

Olivia spoke with her lips over the
outside button even as she continued to stroke the new discovery inside so that
she wouldn’t lose its place. The woman seemed to rise in pleasure for Olivia’s
efforts. Olivia said, “Doctor, I think I found something.”

She was not sure Doctor Droll heard
her as he let out a roar at the same moment she finished speaking. He splurted
out white seed across the bed as far as the wall. He gave a mighty thrust
driving his cock past the woman’s mouth so that his balls plopped in. She
seemed unphased as she started sucking on them and the doctor continued to
squirt load after load. The pull of her lips on his balls pointed his cock up
shooting droplets into the air that rained down on the woman’s firm breasts and
stomach. The last couple ran down his shaft and over her cheek and chin. She
continued to suck not seeming to mind.

Dr. Droll lifted his wet ball from
her mouth and drew his shaft across her lips one more time. She flicked her
tongue the whole way licking him clean. He pushed the head between her lips and
pumped in and out as her cheeks showed that she was giving him a good sucking.

The doctor blinked and shook his
head as he dipped his shaft into the woman’s mouth. “So, dear, what is it that
you said?”

Olivia lifted her glistening mouth
off the woman’s pussy while still teasing the button inside. “I said, I think I
have found something in the spot you described, Doctor.”

His eyes widened and he pulled his
cock away from the woman’s mouth with a pop and said, “Move, dear, let me
feel.”

Olivia pulled her hands away and
stepped out. The doctor remained standing as he inserted his fingers. He looked
up toward the ceiling with one eye closed as he felt around. His cock was still
out and absently poked at the woman’s pussy. Olivia wondered if he might not
insert it and she found that she wanted to see it. A single drop of cum formed
on the tip as he worked.

“There it is. Amazing. We have made
a marvelous discovery.”

He continued to the feel at the
inside button and the woman covered her creamy face and moaned.

Olivia looked at the woman and the
doctor and saw neither was looking at her. She slipped one sticky finger down
and swiped up one of the droplets of cum. Olivia quickly pushed it past her
lips and sucked it off the end of her finger. She was surprised to find the
flavor not unpleasant, but hard to place with anything she already knew. As she
sucked her finger, she realized that she could not tell whether it was his
fluids, the woman’s, or a combination of both that she was finding so
intriguing.

She snuck her finger down and
scooped up a little more.

Doctor Droll pulled his fingers out
and said, “Olivia, you have helped me discover a great thing today. We will
bring the leading experts in the field to our own medical theater for a
demonstration of this discovery and I want you right by my side as we present
our findings to the world. Taking you on as my assistant was one of the
greatest recent decisions of my career.”

He extended his hand. Olivia knew
she had snuck a drop of his cum. His hands shined with the woman’s lubricants
even as the woman heaved for breath on the bed below them. Olivia was not about
to hesitate now that the doctor got her name right for the first time that she
could remember. She shook his hand and the fluids mixed between their palms.

***

“We cannot afford to have a single
misstep. I have never had a group of more important people mixed in among my
students, Olivia. These are the leading minds of our day and they must be
impressed by our discovery.”

“I understand, Doctor.”

Dr. Droll nodded at Olivia and
turned toward the largest picture of a penis entering a vagina that she could
possibly imagine. The pussy looked incredibly familiar to her and the cock
looked strikingly like what she recalled from seeing the Doctor when he was
being sucked off during their last experiment. The realization of the
combination of images in the diagram made her blush. He had only seen her pussy
briefly during a few of their experiments, but it apparently made an impression
either consciously or subconsciously.

He pointed to the secret button
they had discovered inside and he showed where the head of his giant penis was
pushing that spot where it would be located inside her vagina. Olivia swallowed
and blinked as she tried to concentrate.

“If we can locate this spot and
educate men on where to find it,” the Doctor said, “this will utterly
revolutionize sex, relations between men and women, and may well lead to peace
in our time, I dare say.”

Olivia narrowed her eyes. She
thought the Doctor was putting quite a lot of stock in the power of really good
sex. She said, “What have you decided to call this spot, Dr. Droll? If we
expect common men to be able to find it, it will need a name that is easy to
identify and remember.”

“Quite right, Olivia.” The Doctor
smiled and nodded. “I have deemed it to be THE G SPOT!”

Olivia stared for a moment. She saw
the Doctor’s smile falter and she did not want to dash his confidence right
before the grandest presentation of his career. She said, “The G Spot, you
say?”

“Yes, what do you think? Be
honest.”

“I, ugh, Doctor Droll, what does G
stand for in this case?”

He shook his head and held out his
hands waving the pointer stick out by his side. “Stands for? Nothing, dear. That
is just its name the same way any person or any object has a name. That is just
what it will be called.”

“Why G then doctor?”

“Oh, no great reason. My mother was
called Gi Gi and I wanted to do something nice that she might be remembered in
my work. Now every time a man finds the G spot they will be using my mother’s
name in the very act.”

Olivia swallowed. “I’m sure were
she still around to know that she would be quite … proud.”

“Thank you, Olivia, I think so
too.”

The door to his office opened and a
male student leaned in. His eyes drifted up to the massive diagram and he froze
with his mouth hanging open for a moment.

Dr. Droll said, “Yes, son, what is
it?”

“Oh, ugh, they are ready for you,
Doctor.”

“Thank you. We will be over
shortly.”

“Doctor, I was told to tell you of
a slight problem.”

Dr. Droll waved the pointer stick.
“Out with it. What is it?”

“Your model has not arrived.”

Dr. Droll dropped his stick on his
desk with a clatter. “What do you mean? She is not even in the building?”

“That’s what I was told,” the
student said.

Dr. Droll shook his head and closed
both fists in his hair. “No. No. No. No. Are there any other women in the
building? Female students? Other doctors perhaps?”

The student tilted his head.
“Female students and doctors? Here? I don’t think so. Have you gone mad?”

“Don’t taunt me, boy, or I will
bounce you out into the street.”

“Yes, sir, I mean, no, sir. Sorry,
Doctor. What would you have me to do?”

“Find me a suitable woman. Any
woman at this point. This is the biggest experiment of my life. I cannot fail.
I simply cannot.”

The student pointed at Olivia. “She
is a woman.”

“Another woman, I mean.”

“I don’t think there are any others
unless you want me to run through London door to door and I’m liable to get arrested
for that,” the student said.

“Just get out,” Dr. Droll said.
“Leave us alone.”

The student closed the door and the
doctor dropped into his chair.

Olivia said, “What are we going to
do, Dr. Droll?”

He looked up at her. “I will need
you to do it, Olivia. There is no other option. You have been with me through
my most intense experiments. You know exactly what I would need and there is no
one else.”

Olivia’s eyes widened and she
swallowed. “You want me to be the model? In the theater with all those men
watching me?”

“You have to. There are no other
options. These men will not return to hear a rescheduled demonstration of our
discovery and definitely not after we fail to deliver when they did come. You
must, Olivia. Everything is depending on this and you are my only hope.”

Olivia blinked and glanced up at
the diagram. She felt warm all over, but especially between her legs. She
nodded. “Of course, Doctor. I won’t let you down. Anything you need.”

“Excellent.” He clapped his hands
and stood up. “Everyone in there is a professional or a student of science. You
are being observed by experts in the field. Nothing to be nervous or
self-conscious about, Olivia. I assure you.”

She nodded again and stood with Dr.
Droll on shaky knees. “Yes, Doctor.”

He put his hand of her back and
they walked out together. She felt dizzy, but focused on breathing and putting
one foot in front of the other. They entered the theater a few doors down from
Dr. Droll’s office. The stands were full and Olivia looked nervously from one
face to another. She saw young men looking eager. Next to these fresh, young
students, she saw older, dower men who already appeared skeptical.

She looked away. Olivia started to
climb onto the exam table. Dr. Droll pulled at the back of her dress and turned
her around to face the center of the stands.

He whispered. “Undress.”

“Now.”

“Yes, Olivia.”

“Completely.”

“Yes, do it quickly, please.”

She unbuttoned her dress and folded
it down away from her body. She saw pencils rise in the younger men’s hands and
she realized in horror that they planned to draw her. Perhaps there would soon
be more diagrams in the offices depicting her and what was about to happen to
her.

Don’t hesitate, she thought to
herself.

Olivia dropped the dress away from
her bare breasts and pushed it down past her hips. The dress fell to her ankles
leaving her exposed and naked before more men than she could count. She did not
know what to do next. She stepped out of her dress on the floor and stood with
her arms by her side.

The Doctor’s hand moved over her
pussy and pointed at the opening. She almost recoiled, but caught herself and
remained steady. She realized that the Doctor had been talking the whole time,
but her ears were ringing and her mind was blocking out the words. She only
felt the sensations of her own flesh and the weight of all the eyes focused on
her. Their rapt attention started to bring up excitement in her to replace the
nervousness.

She heard the Doctor ask, “Are you
ready?”

***