Finally the sucking stopped. Pixie could see her nipples actually now filled the tubes, they were so swollen. She couldn’t imagine what her clit looked like. The nurse removed the tubes and again took measurements. Pixie really worried what those measurements could possible be used for. She let it go. A slave didn’t need to worry. What Master wanted Master got and how a slave felt about it meant nothing. How it turned out was up to Master to deal with, so no need to worry.
The door opened and she heard but could not see the doctor walk in and greet her Master. He had brought what looked like a sonogram machine in with him. He walked between Pixie”s spread legs and began inserting his fingers. First one then two then three and eventually his whole hand. Pixie had only ever been fisted once and not as yet by her Master. It had been a long time. She was grateful that the sucking machine had made her so calm and relaxed. It hurt a bit to be stretched like that so quickly but she was able to get past the pain just as with the sucking machine. The doctor removed his hand and replaced it with some sort of device attached to the machine. Pixie could see the screen. Just as she had expected, it was taking internal measurements. What she didn’t expect was it started to grow. It got steadily wider and longer. At first it felt..hmmm…interesting, but then it started to get more and more uncomfortable. Her pussy at the opening was feeling stretched and she started to whimper afraid it would tear. The doctor, nurse and her Master were all looking at the monitor. Pixie was too afraid to look. Finally it stopped getting wider but continued to lengthen. She first felt slight pressure against her cervix but slowly it started to hurt. When she couldn’t take it anymore she spoke.
“Oh God, Master…please stop …it hurts too much!”
All eyes turned to her. They all looked angry. The doctor flipped a switch then came near her head. He brought a strap from the side of the table next to Pixie’s head, it had a penis gag attached to it. He put the gag in her mouth and locked the strap to the other side of her head. The gag swelled just enough to make it impossible for her to make a sound but not so much to make it hard to swallow or breath. Pixie was grateful for that. She felt the device quickly shrink in diameter to its original size but no change in length. Then the doctor started to pull the device from her pussy. Pixie started to inwardly sigh in relief but it was short lived. The doctor had it three quarters of the way out then swiftly, powerfully as hard as he could jammed it back in!
Pixie’s eyes went wide, a sound that would have been a scream, came from her mouth. I felt like he had actually jammed it through the tiny opening of her cervix. She looked to her Master, her eyes asking why. Her Master wasn’t looking at her, his eyes were on the screen. So she looked to the screen as best she could. The horrible thing was wedged in her cervical opening having been forced open by the doctors brutal attack. Then she felt it begin to expand again both length and width. The horrible pain of it forcing her cervix to open wider and itself into her womb was beyond her ability to take. This didn’t feel sexual in any way. It felt like pure sadistic torture!
The minute the word “sadistic” entered her mind, it triggered Pixie’s sense of subspace and she relaxed. While she couldn’t turn the pain to pleasure her body began to respond with a sense of arousal and her mind began to fog. She felt as though she was separated from her body, an observer. Her muscles relaxed and that did help a bit with the pain. Finally it stopped growing. She was aware peripherally that measurements were again being recorded. She heard them speaking but wasn’t taking in what was said. When the device was removed she felt liquid leak out of her and while she didn’t know she suspected it might be blood. No one seemed perturbed by it so she didn’t worry about it..
The nurse removed all the restraints. Without speaking to her, no one bothered to acknowledge her, Pixie was pulled to her feet. The nurse told her to get on the table on her hands and knees. Then she was told to put her head and chest against the table thus raising her ass in the air. She felt restraints strapped over her arms, legs and neck. Something was wrapped around her waist and connected to the table. She was pretty sure what was coming and she tried as hard as she could to stay in her relaxed, hazy state. She was successful until she felt something cold against her ass hole. She noticed as it was forced in that they hadn’t even lubricated it so it hurt like hell going in. She of course knew that the best she could do to make it easier on herself was push against it and hopefully open up enough to make it go in without tearing her too much. Actually whatever it was wasn’t terribly thick. She heard the doctor say that he was checking to see how she reacted to the pain without lubrication. She felt his finger enter her pussy and he laughed saying the pain couldn’t be too bad because she was very wet. Pixie wasn’t surprised at any of this including the doctor’s amusement. It was obvious that he was a sadist. If Pixie hadn’t trusted and loved her Master as much as she did she might have gotten angry, however she never for a second forgot that whether she understood or not her Master obviously had his reasons for bringing her here and having these things done to her. All things considered, in spite of the lack of consideration for her comfort, everything that had been done so far had been about gathering measurements more than simple enjoyment in causing her pain.
While Pixie had wandered off, as usual, into her thoughts she hadn’t noticed that the device in her ass was beginning to grow just as it had in her pussy. It didn’t surprise her it was exactly what she expected. Obviously, for whatever reason, Master wanted to know how big the biggest thing he could put in her pussy or ass could be before doing serious, in his and the doctor’s opinions anyway, injury. The thing became huge! She felt something rubbed around her opening which seemed to ease the feeling that she was about to tear. It eventually stopped getting wider but just as in her pussy continued to lengthen. Her head was turned away from the monitor so she couldn’t see what they were seeing. When she felt her stomach begin to cramp she couldn’t stop herself from moaning. Quickly the nurse attached the penis gag back in her mouth. Pixie knew now that it was about to get worse. Just like with her pussy she felt it decrease in width considerable and then the doctor pulled it out most of the way….she did her best to prepare for the force of him jamming it back inside. She couldn’t prepare enough. When he shoved it back in it hurt so bad, went so far into her colon that she saw stars. In spite of the gag her scream was loud. In spite of the restraints she jerked her body so hard trying to escape the pain that the exam table shook. Yet the doctor managed to continue to pull it out and jam it back in more times than she could count. Each time she felt it was wider and longer. Each time her reaction was just as intense because she could not control her response no matter how much she wanted to please her Master, no matter how much she didn’t want to give the sadistic doctor the satisfaction of knowing he hurt her. Of course these were things she thought hours later when she could think. While this was happening she couldn’t think only react. On the last jab the doctor left it where it was and she heard someone writing down what she assumed were the damned measurements, possibly her reactions as well. The probe was removed and again she felt liquid, presumably blood, run out of her. Pixie stopped screaming and just cried quietly. Her Master ran his hand over her head and back comforting her.