"Disrobe and hop on the table," the doctor instructed as he turned away and grabbed a chart.
Removing the silky robe, Chloe looked at the table. It had stirrups like you'd expect at a gynecologist but something she couldn't quite put her finger on didn't seem right.
As she hoisted herself onto the table Chloe lay on her back and scooted down until she could place her feet in the stirrups, which seemed unusually far apart. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that this man was a doctor and wouldn't be focused on her small firm breasts, taut stomach or bald pussy, all of which was now very much on display.
Turning back to face his patient, the doctor hid his smirk behind his chart as he tried not to look for too long at this gorgeous specimen laid out in front of him.
"Apologies, I wasn't clear. You'll need to be the other way around."
"I... I don't understand," stammered Chloe, her face heated with embarrassment.
"May I?" he asked and indicated he could move her to the correct position.
Chloe nodded, too mortified to speak. The doctor removed her feet from the stirrups, placing them back on the table and gestured for Chloe to flip over.
"I need you on all fours."
After Chloe had nervously complied, he continued adjusting her position. Soon she found herself propped up on her forearms, ass in the air and ankles strapped in the stirrups. As her face burnt with humiliation, Chloe was beginning to question the legitimacy of this pre-employment medical.
"Much better," the doctor muttered as he ran a hand up her shapely leg and rested briefly on her round ass, "Now, we'd best secure you properly for this exam."
"What do you mean secure!" demanded Chloe.
"Nothing to worry about," smirked the doctor as he moved up to Chloe's arms and snapped a pair of padded metal cuffs on her wrists that were now attached to the underside of the table.
Panicked, Chloe fought against her restraints as the doctor quietly chuckled.
"Hush now, it's just an anal exam. Wouldn't want you to move and get hurt, would we?" he whispered in her ear.
"What do you mean anal exam? I don't want that! Let me go!" Chloe cried as she desperately tried to free herself.
"Ahhhh but you signed the paperwork. Now, try to relax," the doctor cooed as he moved behind her again.
Chloe heard the snap of latex gloves and a squelching sound then she felt a hand on her hip and a finger pushing into her. She screamed and was quickly rewarded with a slap across the face.
"This is happening. You can keep fighting me and have it hurt or you can relax, and it'll be over sooner," the doctor snapped, "Maybe this will help." He wrapped a blindfold across Chloe's eyes.