“Don’t doubt yourself. You’re special, or why else are you here? All you have to do is what I ask you. No questions, no holding back. If you make trouble, you know what the consequences are for disobedience.”
She snatched a breath. “I’m not sure what you mean.”
The intimate examination must have addled her mind. Of course she knew what he meant, what applicant didn’t? “I think you do. That being said, you came all this way for a reason. I want to know what it is.”
She went pale for a few seconds. “I came to be with you,” she stated, clearing her throat. “To be your wife.”
“Then show me how much you want it.”
She lay back and turned her head towards the doctor. “I’m ready.”
Blake wiped his hand on a cloth and allowed Dr Lamont access to Lysa. The probes he placed about her person would record her muscular contractions and pulsating nerves. He clamped one on each nipple. “These will register you nipples hardening.” He explained.
Another sensor he put on her jugular. “The rush of blood to your face when you orgasm is classic. The temperature will rise, too. All perfectly natural.”
He placed others on her inner thigh and calves. “Trembling, uncontrollable intense muscle spasms.”
She tittered when he added one to each of the soles of her feet. “When you come, the tendons in your
soles shorten, pulling your toes under.”
“They tickle!” She wriggled her toes.
“Lastly, I’m going to apply these little tweezers to your labia. They will pick up your contractions as you come.”
Each one nipped her puffed lips, hanging down with wires leading off.
Blake spoke from his vantage point. “Do they hurt, Lysa?”
She shook her head. “Pinch a little.”
“I don’t want this to hurt.” Each passing minute spent in the exam room lasted too long. He had to know, see her come and satisfy his curiosity, but also he wanted her embarrassment to end.
She gripped the edge of the bed and tensed. Had he scared her with his talk of disobedience, made her unable to pluck out her sensual desires and reach completion?
The doctor held one of the straps. “I would suggest we apply these to your legs. I don’t want you to kick and knock off the sensors.”
Blake agreed, she looked coiled as if she might spring apart. Together they looped the straps around her ankles and just above her knees, holding her legs firmly in place on the stirrups.
Her pussy glistened under the lights. Tying her down had heightened her arousal, not diminished it. Blake suppressed the desire to smile, to show his appreciation. Given her ambivalent state, she wouldn’t understand what it meant to him to see her comply.
The vibrator had a ball on the end and Blake took the device off the doctor. “Let me, doc.”
“Sure, Blake. I’ll watch the monitors.”
He stroked her inner thigh. “Chill, Lysa. Close your eyes and relax.”
She jerked as he applied the vibrator to her clitoris. As he pressed it down, she moaned, writhed and arched her back. Her face contorted, her lower jaw dropped and she squeezed her eyes shut. Her knuckles turned white as she clung on to the metal rim of the table.
She hollered as she came, thrashing her head from side to side. A blush of pink flooded across the skin of her chest and neck. She panted, straining against her restraints. After several seconds of spasms, she settled, becoming limp.
Blake switched off the vibrator and stood between her legs. He thrust the vibe into the doctor’s hand. “Well? I assume you don’t think that was a fake?” He growled.
The doctor shrugged his shoulders. “No, um. Quite the contrary. Impressive. Do you want to try for multiples, before, you know?” He scanned down his list, checking all the boxes.
Blake straightened up and scowled. He’d had enough. It was time to end the examination as Lysa had met all the necessary requirements. Her eyelids drooped—she was exhausted. “No, I damn well don’t. I’m taking her back to my pod and she can sleep. Then, when we’re both ready, we’ll fuck. For now, she can eat and rest. There’s plenty of time to take things further.” He whipped off the straps and eased her legs down.
“Thank you,” she muttered, struggling to rise.