Laura Edgar sat in Dr. Hughes' waiting room with six other women
who were either reading magazines, or dozing off. It was hot outside,
about 95 degrees, and Dr. Hughes didn't have one of those new
fangled air cooling systems yet, just a big slow turning ceiling
fan that seemed to only move around the already hot air. Miss
Perkins, the receptionist, stood guard over the door leading to
the doctor's examining rooms, and from time to time she took phone
calls making appointments with the doctor. Laura looked at the
large clock on the waiting room wall and thought to herself, "Ten
thirty, and I was supposed to be in by ten, why on earth do they
always over book, they must think that we patients have nothing
better to do than sit in waiting rooms!!!" Laura's thoughts
were abruptly interrupted when she heard Miss Perkins calling
her name, "Laura, you can go in now, room number three on
your left, take a seat and the doctor will be with you shortly."
Laura plopped down on the hard back chair in the corner and waited
for Dr. Hughes to appear.
Laura was tapping her shoe on the floor and staring at the ceiling
when Dr. Hughes swept into the room. The mid fifties physician
picked up Laura's chart and said in a soft voice, "Well,
Laura, are we still having our usual problem?" Laura shifted
in her chair and with her head hung down and her eyes on the floor
replied, "I'm ashamed to admit it, but it's actually gotten
worse, and believe me I've tried not to think about it!!!"
Dr. Hughes reached out and patted her on the shoulder and offered
soothingly, "Dear it's the 1920's, and we have ways of treating
your problem, there's nothing to be ashamed of, a lot of women
are in the same boat as you are!!!" Laura felt a little better
after hearing Dr. Hughes placating remarks, and she dried her
eyes and waited for further instructions, while the doctor went
to the door and called his nurse in for assistance. Helen Ames,
RN, entered the examining room and set up the necessary equipment
for Laura's treatment while Dr. Hughes motioned to Laura to go
behind the screen and remove her skirt, stockings, and panties.
When she was naked from the waist down, Laura hopped up on the
examining table and laid down with her legs slightly spread, and
the doctor turned on and over head light and adjusted it so that
it was pointing directly at Laura's vagina. Dr. Hughes leaned
over and gave her crotch a cursory optical exam, and then with
his fingers he began probing the young woman's opening, feeling
up and down the length of her crack, taking extra time to check
out her clitoris!!!
When ever the doctor performed this exam, Laura couldn't help
but push her vagina hard into his hand, she knew it was wrong,
but she couldn't help herself! "It's worse than usual Miss
Ames, her clitoris is definitely distended and erect, a classic
case of hysteria, here feel for yourself," he ordered! Nurse
Ames let her fingers slide into Laura's vagina where upon she
let them roam all over her crack until she finally settled on
her clitoris! Laura clenched her teeth, trying not to make a sound,
but as Nurse Ames fingered and probed her vagina, she couldn't
help but let out a long low moan! Both the doctor and nurse looked
at each other, shook their heads, and decided on a course of treatment.
"Laura," the doctor intoned, "it is going to be
a fairly long session, so I'll start it, and Nurse Ames will finish
it up, okay!?!" Laura smiled weakly, and simply nodded her
head "yes", almost unable to speak after having her
vagina fingered by the two care givers. Laura watched as Nurse
Ames set up the hysteria machine and added a long thick attachment
to the end of the handle, and she involuntarily moaned again at
the thought of what was about to happen! Nurse Ames handed the
instrument to the doctor and he began by saying, "This is
a new and larger attachment, I think that you will find that it
will relieve your hysteria much more efficiently than our usual
model!!!" By now Laura's vagina was dripping and gaping open
in anticipation of her "treatment"! Dr. Hughes turned
on the machine, and the eight inch ivory pacifier started to vibrate
while he order his nurse, "Hold her open, Nurse Ames, let's
get started!!!" As was true in most cases, Laura almost instantly
had the first of several shattering orgasms in her helpless vagina
from the initial plunge of the pacifier! As each orgasm tore through
her crotch, Nurse Ames recorded everyone of them in her notebook,
even going so far as to indicate the depth and severity of each
individual climax! After simulating sexual intercourse for the
better part of fifteen minutes, Dr. Hughes removed the appliance
and let Laura relax for a bit. "That was very good,"
commented the doctor, "I have to see several other patients,
but Miss Ames here will finish off the session for me, when you're
done, get dressed and make another appointment with Miss Perkins!"
A second later he was out the door and gone, leaving only the
two women in the small examining room.
Nurse Ames picked up Laura's chart, wrote in a few entries, and
then went over to the box of attachments and pulled out a small
round ball, about the size of a large marble. She removed the
long ivory attachment and replaced it with the small ball and
said, "Now that we've taken care of your vagina we can concentrate
on your clitoris, I really feel that is where most of your trouble
lies, your clitoris seems to be over engorged with blood, and
the only way to relieve the pressure is by manipulation!!!"
Again Laura just nodded and waited for phase two of the treatment
to begin. A flip of the switch and Laura heard the vibrator begin
to hum, and at the same time Nurse Ames used her free hand to
open Laura's vaginal lips, exposing her hard clit to the nurse's
gaze. "My oh my," she said softly, "you have an
absolutely huge clitoris, no wonder you need so many treatments!!!"
The first touch of the little ball caused Laura's whole body to
tense up, and she involuntarily cupped her breasts through her
blouse. Nurse Ames expertly worked the machine over and around
Laura's bulging clit, inducing at least three more orgasms from
the young woman's vagina! When they were all through, Nurse Ames
filled in the rest of Laura's chart and remarked, "Seven
orgasms today, dear, I hope that will keep you for another two
weeks!!!"
After dressing, Laura stopped at Miss Perkins desk to make another
appointment. "Is two weeks from today okay, Miss Edgar,"
asked Miss Perkins? "Uh no," replied Laura, "let's
make it one week!!!"
THE END
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