My favourite sound may be the snap of a latex glove against flesh. I genuinely look forward to medical examinations.
I’m the only woman I know who delights in her smear test, so much that when there are student nurses at my doctor’s surgery I’m often asked to take the role of a cervixed guinea pig.
‘Lube?’
‘Oh, no need…’
So I was delighted when Sean, a long-standing, handsome client in his 40s, asked if his next punishment session could involve a medical exam.
Together we planned the realisation of his fantasy with the precision of a military operation. I didn’t mind a bit. For a domin...


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