Ruth's Therapy - S01 E46

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E46

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 46

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Marcus was familiar with some of the deviant treatments that the therapist, his friend, used with special patients -- those with difficult or perverse needs. He approved of very little of what Robyn did with her patients. Though he enjoyed helping by probing a patient's holes and asking their wicked sex life. Their secrets were safe with him and vice versa.

He'd instructed this new patient to undress completely and now she was standing beside his examination table. A middle-aged woman, this one was in very good physical shape. And Robyn had explained that she had a large sexual appetite -- mostly for the kinkier side of sex.

"Robyn asked for the appointment urgently," he said in his normal, gentle voice. "You'd better tell me what has happened."

"Well, Doctor... I had sex. I mean, last night I had unprotected sex."

"I see. But that doesn't sound unusual or urgent. I assume it was your husband. So why are you here?"

He could see that Ruth was already bushing uncontrollably. Her shame was writ large across her face. This was fun, indeed.

"No, not my husband..." she forced out, still blushing madly. "Some other men... Doctor Robyn said..."

"Oh, I see. Group sex. Well, that's unusual for a woman of your age," Marcus responded while trying not to grin. "With a husband and children. That is very adventurous of you to seek out multiple men."

"No, Doctor...I mean, yes. Well, they forced me... I suppose..."

"Since Robyn, asked for this appointment, I assume it was consensual. That you wanted these men to have sex with you."

"Yes, therapy..." Ruth replied in what was almost a whisper.

"So you asked a group of men to have sex with you. And since you were being so adventurous, I imagine it was not gentle sex, was it?"

Marcus was standing next to Ruth now, his hands caressing her bare breasts. They were a remarkable pair for a woman of her age, firm and high. He ran his fingers across the nipples -- already hardening -- and hefted their weight in both hands. Robyn had been correct and this patient, accustomed to being naked and being groped, was unfazed by the absence of professional behaviour.

"No, it wasn't. They all... well..."

Marcus was now groping her bottom. This was a woman who had kept herself in good shape. Robyn had been correct that he'd enjoy giving her a check-up. Her butt was firm and nicely rounded.

"No need to be embarrassed," the GP said to his nervous patient. "So what did you want from them? Vaginal? Or oral only?"

Ruth lost her tongue momentarily. It was humiliating to have to answer these questions. But Marcus knew the facts already.

"Anal sex?" he asked with feigned surprise. "Well, that is adventurous for a woman like you. Especially with strangers."

He'd observed the faint mark around her neck. It seemed she'd been restrained during her sex play, likely a rope or strap of some sort around her neck. Robyn had mentioned kinky sexual interests. Happily, it gave him a reason to take a closer look at her bottom in case that, too, was bruised. There was no sign of damage, he was pleased to see. But that conclusion came only after much fondling and some gentle squeezing of her delightful buttocks.

"Hmmm... group sex with strangers. Lets give everything a proper check," he said lightly and directed Ruth to lie on the examination table. "Just relax for me."

Ruth did her best as the GP put his hands on her breasts. She noted, of course, the way he touched her -- not at all like a proper examination. But, then, Ruth was no longer sure of what was proper where Robyn was involved. And Marcus' hands were quite pleasant as he fondled and gently squeezed her flesh. The GP was pleased to see that this patient was all natural -- women of that age often considered augmentation but Ruth had no need. Her eyes closed as he rubbed his thumbs across her nipples, trying not to sigh at the lovely touch.

"Alright, legs apart please," he went on. "And please open your labia for me... yes, nice and wide."

Marcus could see how easily this patient obeyed, using her fingers to splay her sex. Those lucky bastards must have enjoyed her luscious body.

"Well, after all that exertion, lets see how your sexual response is going today."

Without warning, he stroked gently over the tip of her clitoris. He noted her reaction - the slight movement of her hips, the silent drawing of breath and the tightening of her hands. His friend, Robyn, had asked him to provide a little embarrassment for her patient and he was very much in the mood for that.

"Yes, that's very good," Marcus commented softly. He was still running a finger around the base of the now stiffening clitoris, gently stimulating the adulterous patient. "Your husband will be pleased with your response."

Then it was time for a little deeper inspection. That was necessary after she'd been fucked by so many cocks in one night.

"Knees up, please," he instructed. "Legs wide apart."

Marcus noted that the middle-aged wife and mother was readily compliant. Perhaps that was due to her age. Or possibly her upbringing -- trust in authority figures such as doctors. He noted a little swelling of the labia. Assuming that some of that was the result of rough sex with multiple men, Marcus gently stroked the patient's cunt lips. It was so much easier when women removed their pubic hair. Was that Ruth's choice or was it part of Robyn's naught therapy?

"A little swelling," he announced. "Not unusual in the case of adulterous sex." He was still stroking her cunt lips. "If your husband is not aware of your adventure, you might ask him to be gentle tonight, when you are having relations."

Marcus was ginger when inserting the tip of a finger inside the patient's hole. It was clear she'd had a lot of fucking the night before and there was no need to cause her physical discomfort. On the other hand, it was obvious that she was responding to his touched. Some patients could not help themselves.

"I can see that you are aroused already. No doubt looking forward to giving some sedate pleasure to your husband."

It was a delight to see her intense blush. The patient was practically squirming with mental anguish. Marcus continued to present a professional front, ordering Ruth onto her hands and knees.

"Good. Now, rest your shoulders on the table for me... Good, I need you to help with my examination." He said it all with a calm, authoritative voice. "Please reach back and open your buttocks for me."

Marcus was right that Ruth was generally minded to comply with authority figures. She Ruth was blushing madly but she followed his instructions.

"Yes, that all looks fine," reported Marcus as he stroked around Ruth's tight backdoor.

He inserted the tip of a finger again and was pleased to find her entrance both snug and nicely elastic. Did her husband use her arsehole? Or just her debauched lovers?

"All good. No problems there. I imagine you're quite experienced with anal sex," he told Ruth as he motioned her down from the table. "I'm surprised that a woman of your age indulges in that way. But there is no danger, of course, so long as those men continue to take a little care."

Marcus handed the still naked patient a plastic specimen jar.

"Just a urine sample for me, please. Then I'll take some blood."

He saw that Ruth looked around, searching for a door to the toilet.

"Oh no, there's no need," Marcus said firmly. "Just squat and do it here for me."

The GP had to hide his smile from the patient as she reacted at first with a look of mortification. Of course, Marcus watched intently as Ruth quickly overcame her doubts and her inhibitions. Feeling more exposed than with dog in David;s backyard, Ruth finally was able to unleash a tiny stream. It felt awful and disgusting and she was relieved that her soft stream made almost no sound as it landed in the plastic jar. But she was aware that Marcus was watching, waiting patiently till she handed him the jar with a nice sample of warm piss. She felt a smidgen of pride at being up to the challenge.

It took only a few more minutes before the blood sample was taken and Ruth was finally, and much to her relief, allowed to dress and to leave.

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