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Exposing Amy

... examination. We could not believe this, how could we be both in such a state of loathing and revulsion and find the exam so repugnant, yet at the same time be turned on by it. We sat up the entire night discussing what had happened and agreed being turned on wasn't some sign we actually enjoyed it, it was a signal that the very humiliation and embarrassment we felt, was the turn on. "Perhaps we are closet exhibitionists" Amy said "And actually want people to look at us." but we both knew that wasn't the case. Putting ourselves in an abhorrent position was what we were about. After much deliberation, soul searching (and not a few tears) we decided what we must do. Amy looked on the internet for gynaecologists in the area. Amy takes up the story. After quite painstaking research on which clinic to use, we finally made an appointment. On the day of the momentous exam, I began to prepare myself. Paul and I had decided, that although he loved my vagina au natural and hairy, to expose and therefore humiliate myself to the full, it would be better if I was waxed perfectly smooth down there. I bathed, trimmed and waxed the best I could with shaking hands. I dressed conservatively and put on makeup. We travelled to the clinic and for some reason Paul chose to sit in a nearby pub for the duration. I entered the clinic and in due course was shown into the exam room. "Hello Mrs Smith (not very original I know but it was the first name I thought of whilst making the appointment. We ...

... chose another name so as to minimize the danger of becoming known by the area's clinics.) "I'm Dr Sullivan" said the aging Doctor. "What is it we can do for you today? he asked. My acting career started here. "It is two years since I had a check up, and I wanted a full examination actually" I said. I wanted to run like hell. "I'm sure we can manage that" said Dr Sullivan. "Just pop behind the curtain and undress would you please." I was in turmoil, here I was deliberately doing the very thing that repulsed me the most. I undressed quickly before my nerve deserted me and walked from behind the screen to stand before this man totally naked. The Dr started harmlessly enough, weight, bl**d pressure and heart rate etc. He took several measurements, then told me to lie on the flat couch on my back. He felt my hips and legs. All this time my embarrassment was slowly building, but when he told me to bend my knees sideways and pull my ankles up to my bum I knew the real stuff was about to begin. Dr Sullivan proceeded to examine my genitals. He palpated my outer labia searching for any lumps and took each of my pink inner lips in turn between his fingers and felt them also, looking intently at them for any sign of abnormality. Did his hand keep grazing my clitoris by accident? He then put gel on his fingers and told me he was going to inspect my ovaries. He gently pushed two fingers into my vagina lifting them to push against my vaginal wall whilst pushing me on the outside just above my ...