Nurse V awaited me at the top of the stairs, dressed in Her dark blue mini skirted uniform and black tights. ‘Today, we’re going to conduct a full medical examination, with particular emphasis on pain response’. ‘Yes, Mistress, thank You Nurse’.
‘Sit in the chair – let’s see how acute your sight, sound and sense of smell are’. Sitting down, with C&B tidilyconstrained by a purple cord with a neat bow in the end, Nurse placed earmuffs and a blindfold on. Trembling with trepidation, my arms were bound to the arms of the chair with tape. I could sense Nurse moving about, shoulders stroked, sensuous feather brushes across torso, nipples tweaked, C&Bslapped – a clicking noise, nipple pain as clamps applied, nose pinched and mouth covered by a warm gloved hand, breathing strained, sharp pain as nipple clamps tugged and twisted,gasping for air as endorphins flowed – release of nose and mouth, breath flows again, more nipple pain as clamps twisted and tugged, dragged down and out, stretching the flesh, C&Bflogged, gently at first, increasing in pressure and tempo, pulsing with the sensation, gasping for air as the burning sensation courses throughout my body. Silence, rasping breath as i recover, trembling from the intensity, arms cut free, blindfold and muffs removed, blinking in the light, Nurse standing over me, grinning.
‘On the bench – time to test flesh resistance.’ Strapped down by yellow bungee cords, firm smacks from Nurse ‘Turning pink nicely’. Buttocks tensing and relaxing – this isn’t too bad; then the paddle ‘Slap! Slap! Slap!’, starting to squirm, no place to go. Flogger next – ‘Swish! Swish! Crack! Swish!’, on and on, staccato rhythm building as Nurse varies the strength and direction of the strokes – jumping as low blows come up between my straddled legs, striking my C&B. ‘Click, Clack’ as Mistress walks away – big breaths, ‘is it over?’ Watching in the mirror as Mistress walks back – ‘Crack’ as Her blue whip strikes my right cheek; ‘Crack’ on the left cheek; ‘Crack’ on the C&B, scrotum tingling. Mistress wields the whip – front hand flick, cross body strike, back-hand volley, Wimbledon next year, the strokes keep coming. Respite, but not for long. Watch Nurse draw a thin cane from Her umbrella stand (novel use LOL), flexing it. Never been caned before – first stroke, sharp intake of breath, clench of muscles, heat and sting persists into the second stroke. Counted to 15 spaced and considered strokes before Mistress stops. ‘How do people take 100’, i question. ‘Practice’, grins the Nurse, ‘as you will one day – now it’s time for your internal exam’
Nurse prepares me with plenty lube, gently probing and stretching before placing the instrument between my cheeks. Pushing slightly, it slides easily into the cavity, and Nurse works it backwards and forwards, more and more vigorously, testing the depth and suppleness of the canal. Satisfied, Nurse returns with a larger instrument, well-lubed, but unfortunately too large for me to accommodate. ‘We’ll need to do some further stretching so i can carry out a proper examination next time’, intoned Nurse, giggling. ‘In the meantime, I’ll complete my examination using my fingers’.
‘Now lie on that board while i, stress test your abdominal and neck muscles’, ordered Nurse. Lying on what looked like a bondage board laid out on the floor, Nurse used the bungee cords to tightly bind me to the floor, trapping my C&B neatly between the criss-crossed cords. Being immobile, Nurse proceeded to use a flogger all about my person, testing skin tone, particularly around my C&B, before positioning Herself over me and, while remorselessly twisting my nipples, urged me to lift my head and attempt to worship the perfumed derriere poised just beyond my reach … sublime psychological teasing coupled with physical torment – Mistress V’s speciality!
Having ascertained my neck muscles had a modicum of strength, Nurse unfastened the bungee straps and ordered me onto the bench for my urological exam. First one, then a slightly thicker, then larger yet and then an even larger before a knobbly sound was inserted and manipulated in my urethra. Sliding the full length of each instrument in and out produces, quite simply, an indescribable experience – totally painless under Nurse’s careful attention, but somehow deeply stimulating. Pronouncing Herself satisfied with the internal condition of my peephole, the next test was to determine the electrical conductivity of the flesh around my scrotum and cock. i can assure you that Nurse V certainly tested that, increasing the e-stim to an intensity and frequency I’ve never quite experienced before. Reducing the frequency to a pleasurable, yet invigorating rate, Nurse said something about needles.
Well, I’m not keen on needles of any sort, and i laughed saying ‘we haven’t done needles in over a year’. Nurse just gave one of Her quiet, secretive smiles, and leaned over me,Her perfumed uniform brushing my forehead. Straightening up, i saw a wipe in one hand, a needle in the other and before i knew it, it was through my left nipple … Gnnnnnnrg! Overall body muscles all work, as everything tensed. Another needle followed – again a teeth-clenching movement, but proud i didn’t scream. The treatment was applied to my right nipple and then my scrotum. Nurse proceeded to test my reflexes by alternately squeezing the needles apart and pulling them together where they crossed in my nipples, and manipulating the needle down below, causing the e-stim to kick into a higher gear. The feeling was intense – i couldn’t honestly say whether it was pleasure or pain – a heady mixture of both as my nipples would attest to, even now.
Pulling the needles out was almost as intense as putting them in, but Nurse eased the feeling by gently massaging them before a final sharp twist with Her manicured nails left them tingling and throbbing.
Did i pass the medical – i think so – I’m still here writing this. How was it? Certainly, the most thorough internal examinations I’ve ever experienced and as for the external – all i can say is that my pain and pleasure censors are in tip-top shape. Top marks to the NHS for training such an articulate, talented, multi-skilled, stunning Nurse practioner. My follow-up is all arranged.
Thank You Mistress V
