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The At-Home Examination - Remix

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a female proctologist calls her businessman husband up right before he leaves work about his prostate exam and anal play she will conduct on him when he gets home from work. When he arrives home, his wife and her other two female doctor friends are there for dinner, and also to examine him

Chapter 3: Examination

James couldn't help but glance at the array of medical tools displayed on a nearby tray, wondering which ones Emily and her friends would use on him.

Anticipation weighed heavy in the room, and James swallowed hard, his full erection demanding release already.

Emily seemed to sense his discomfort coupled with aching desire as her fingertips brushed lightly against his throbbing shaft. "Relax, James," she whispered enticingly, gazing at him with an intense, sensual stare. He gasped, throwing his head back and gripping the edge of the examination table tightly.

"Fuck, Emily," he swore hoarsely, his whole body clenching as she squeezed his dick gently, her thumb tracing the sensitive patch beneath the swollen head. "If you keep that up, I'm going to come right here and now."James groaned with a desperate mixture of embarrassment and lust.

'Emily,' he begged hoarsely, bucking his hips towards her touch. She ignored his plea for the moment, her determination to assert control only growing stronger as she reached for the restraints hanging from the sides of the exam table.

With practiced precision, Dr. Emily Wilson proceeded to efficiently fasten James' arms to the table, effectively immobilizing him. She locked eyes with her now thoroughly restrained husband. 'First, my love, we must clarify my proper title when we engage in these activities,' Emily said softly but firmly. 'Now, let's continue our preparations, shall we?'

'Dr. Wilson. I apologize - I didn't mean to overstep my boundaries with you or your friends.'

Dr. Reagan Carson snickered at the apparent awkwardness forming between James and Dr. Emily Wilson, but Amelia Rhodes merely raised a curious brow in response.

'Well, James, I do appreciate your submission,' Emily murmured silkily before turning toward her restrained husband and smirking deviously.

'However, I find it's quite necessary to demonstrate my role as "head doctor" so there's no confusion about our positions.'

Emily waved a rubber glove-clad hand in James' face, accentuated by the seriousness in her expression. With a challenging flourish, Emily slipped her fingers into her husband's parted lips, instructing him to suck on them gently.

"Clean these thoroughly, darling, as you'll soon be bathing my fingers in your ass," she commanded, her voice dripping hotly with authority.

James instantly took to the task with vice-like relish, allowing the velvety invasion of his wife's fingers further into his eager mouth; moaning and writhing beneath her grasp in a fit of rapturous arousal.

As James' oral bath commenced, the intoxicating aroma of arousal permeated the atmosphere.

The second Dr. Emily Wilson retrieved her fingers from his mouth, she glanced to Amelia and Reagan, catching their envious scrutiny. " ladies, would you care to assist in continuing our preparations?" Emily queried lasciviously, her eyes flickering seductively.

Dr. Reagan Carson smirked, her eyes fixed on the medical instruments lined up on the examination table. She snapped on a pair of latex gloves, her movements deliberate and languid. "With absolute pleasure," she purred, selecting one of the longest and most menacing instruments. She gave it a flirtatious twirl, her fingers encircling the slender base.

Dr. Amelia Rhodes followed suit, rolling the sleeves of her crisp white lab coat up to reveal toned forearms. "This won't hurt much more than a stubbed toe," she assured James in a wry tone, sliding her gloved hand along a slick, silver rod. "But hopefully, it'll feel a whole lot better."

Emily observed her colleagues with an almost motherly admiration.

Reagan, the bold and brazen one, had chosen a gleaming stainless steel speculum, while Amelia, with her nurturing warmth and limitless curiosity, held a smoothly tapered anal dilator.

Emily positioned herself between James' newly-restrained legs, her lips curling into a knowing smile as she observed her colleagues admiring their selected tools.

"Before we embark any further on this journey, allow me to elucidate why men require prostate examinations, and furthermore, explain why engaging in anal play can bring immense pleasure," she informed them, her authoritative tone commanding their undivided attention.

She paused, crafting her words thoughtfully. "Dear James, the human body harbors many secrets, particularly within the confined recesses that remain unexplored for the majority." Dr. Emily Wilson cleared her throat, restraining her enthusiasm. "Indeed, the prostate, nestled delicately between the bladder and the rectum, is a vital organ when it comes to male ejaculation. When stimulated correctly, it can deliver intense, orgasmic bliss."

As if to accentuate her point, Dr. Reagan Carson squeezed the speculum's cold handle firmly, causing James to tremble involuntarily. Though the chill of panic danced along his spine, he found himself inexplicably drawn to this carnal threesome, permitting the mysterious sensations that coursed through him.

James looked at Dr. Emily Wilson, whose ecstatic gaze bore into his soul. "Do not fret, my love. We are doctors, remember? And our goal here is to provide you with utmost satisfaction while safeguarding your health simultaneously." She flashed him a dazzling smile.

"Alright, let's start with the basic internal examination."

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