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“I’ht have noticed” She peered over her shoulder as she spoke

Mason held the probe and coated it with a generous amount of lube, far more than she’d applied She’d hoped to avoid this invasion of her privacy and now, not only was he going to do it, she had put herself in the situation where there was little she could do to avoid it Say no, he’d put her into a trance; fight back and he ht spank her first, then stupefy her anyway She’d rather be conscious and aware than have hi while she was kept hypnotized

“Giving consent,” he said with a softer tone, “doesn’t necessary iet why I’ this” He held up the probe and it was then she noticed he’d stretched surgical gloves over his hands

“Why are you wearing them?”

“Hygiene The probe is sterile, but I don’t think it will be thorough enough, and given your behavior I intend to be extreht have been sufficient if you crouched over the ht So I’ to have to help you open up”

A thousand tingles, like tiny splinters, shot across the surface of her skin Goosebumps followed and she shivered uncontrollably What the hell was happening to her? The te access was strong and at the saet on with it Perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad She’d had sex with less than capable men Who hadn’t? A quick duck under the sheets and a prod, and it was usually done and relatively painless This wouldn’t be much different

“Don’t tense It won’t help”

The cold tip of the probe touched her labia, parting the sense of arousal If he was going to touch her, penetrate her, and feel her, she had to diset about hunkyShe dug her nails into the hard fabric of the exam table and held her breath

“Nice and slow,” he said softly

The coolness slid deeper, entering her pussy without resistance She felt its iciness glide inward and although she expected sooing deeper

“You’re doing great I’ to spin it around and when that’s done, I’ll coers” He spoke with the confidence of a ood doctor she kneho had treated her when she’d injured her arm and accoentle words

Except, the ht about it, theany harshness Quite the contrary, the probe kept touching her sweet spot, al it into arousal

“Oh, no,” she moaned in disbelief

Theyou?” Mason asked

She wanted to shout yes, but again, so “No It’s okay,” her voice wobbled She listened for a snicker or a condescending remark, but Mason remained quiet