Her regular gynecologist

The first thing the Doctor did was release the snap hooks that held the spreader bar. Then he undid the ones attaching her wrists to her ankles. He removed the cuffs as well, as much to give her a chance to stretch her muscles as in preparation what the next procedure. She lay back on the bed, legs finally straight again. She didn’t bother trying to close them demurely because the doctor had already seen everything. She thought that he had probably even seen more than her regular gynecologist had. The it occurred to her how strange it might feel the next time she went in for her bi-annual exam. Other thoughts ran through her mind. The Doctor had got up off the bed and she heard him doing something. She was still blindfolded and unable to see so she wondered what would be next. She wondered when she would get to see everything of his. Thus far, he had remained dressed in a hospital scrub shirt and black dress pants. She wondered how it would feel to make love with him. She wondered how many orgasms she had. She wondered what
time it was; in all honesty she did not have the faintest idea. She wondered how long the throbbing in her vagina and tingling in her clitoris would last.