Mistress X 08: Domme Gynecologist

Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order.

This story describes a paid session between professional dominatrix Mistress Alexis X and a submissive, horny MILF with a dark fantasy. It involves lesbian BDSM. If that does not appeal to you there are thirty other categories of stories on Literotica.com for your enjoyment.

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Elizabeth had never really thought about it but she was a MILF. She was thirty-two years old and a mother of two. She was average height and slender with relatively large breasts for her frame. Her hair was brown and she wore it short. She wore little makeup but it suited her well. She was cute with straight white teeth, brown eyes and a small, pert nose. She worked out regularly to stay in shape.

She had been married to Tom for ten years whom she loved very much. He was a quiet and conservative family man. He was passive and docile, which she appreciated, at least she thought she did.

In recent months Elizabeth had found that her sex drive seemed to be increasing. Her and Tom had their share of sex but they never discussed it. Sex was just something they did, it was not particularly fulfilling for her. In fact, Elizabeth had never experienced an orgasm with Tom. Her only orgasms were from masturbation and occurred in secret.

In quiet moments Elizabeth began fantasizing about her husband taking control. She wanted him to seduce her; to sweep her off her feet and make passionate love to her. She formulated a plan that she hoped would be fun and possibility prompt Tom to take the lead sexually.

Elizabeth planned a date night at home. She dropped their kids off to her parents for the night so she and Tom would have privacy. She made Tom's favorite dinner, then they settled into the living room to watch the movie that she had thoughtfully selected. She had chosen Fifty Shades of Grey.

After the movie, Elizabeth was extremely aroused. She could feel that her pussy was wet and she wanted sex. She turned off the TV, leaned over and whispered in Tom's ear, "Meet me upstairs Mr. Grey."

He gave her a confused look as she got up and left the room. She went up to their bedroom and stripped down to her bra and panties and laid on top of the covers with the lights on. Her panties were wet and she left them on so Tom could see. She waited.

At least ten minutes later her husband finally joined her. He stepped in the room and glanced at her on the bed, then immediately turned the lights off. He continued on to the bathroom where he brushed his teeth as he did every night. A minute later he emerged from the bathroom naked and got in bed next to Elizabeth.

She lifted her arms up, held on to the headboard and spread her legs slightly in an act of submission. Tom looked at her in the dim light and said, "Are you going to take your underwear off?"

Elizabeth shrugged, reached down and slid her panties down and kicked them off. Then she pulled off her bra and tossed it aside. Tom rolled over and laid on top of her. The moment his partially erect penis contacted her neatly trimmed public hair, he fully erected.

He lined up his penis to her pussy and pushed. He slid in easily due to her heightened state of arousal but it didn't dawn on him how horny she was. Actually, he never thought about her needs.

Of course his pleasure was immediate and intense. He moaned, "Oh, God, Elizabeth, that feels amazing."

Elizabeth enjoyed it too. She moaned, "Oh, uh huh."

He began thrusting and Elizabeth met his movements. His cock was rubbing on her slippery clit and she was excited. This may be the first time she ever actually had an orgasm during sex.

Suddenly Tom grunted and shuddered for a moment. Then he rolled off of her. He leaned back to her, kissed her on the cheek and said, "I love you honey."

Elizabeth could barely see him in the darkness. She said, "I love you too."

Moments later her husband was snoring. She loved him but she resented his selfishness in bed. It bothered her that her only orgasms were from her own fingers.

She slipped out of bed to shower and clean her husband's mess. She was so horny she couldn't help but pleasure herself while she bathed. Her sex drive was higher than ever. Her husband was a great guy but he was almost too nice, he was very passive and, quite frankly, boring in bed. Elizabeth found herself fantasizing about laying back and being sexually taken with orgasms forced from her body.

The following Monday, Elizabeth was scheduled for her annual physical. As always her husband was up early and off to work. She got their two kids up, made breakfast and got them ready for school. She watched the kids get on the school bus and watched it drive out of sight.

She wanted to be clean for her physical so she showered thoroughly. In the process she was getting aroused but this was no time for her pleasure. She finished her shower and dressed.

As she drove to her appointment she chuckled to herself, "At least Dr. Ann will be touching me."

Ann Heckler had been her gynecologist for fourteen years. She was ten years older than Elizabeth and slightly overweight; very average looking. She typically only saw her once a year. Elizabeth would never tell anyone but she often found herself looking forward to her physical. There was something erotic about being nude in the examination room and being the center of Ann's attention.

A nurse escorted Elizabeth to an examination room. She said, "Have a seat in the guest chair."

Elizabeth sat down and the nurse spent several minutes with her, verifying her height, weight, and vital signs. She took a small vial of blood for standard blood work then she said, "Dr. Heckler will be with you shortly."

"Thank you," said Elizabeth. The nurse stepped out and closed the door.

Elizabeth looked over at the stirrup chair, her mind wandered for a moment as she imagined herself in it, completely nude and vulnerable. A moment later there was sharp rap, rap, on the door and it opened. Dr. Heckler entered and said, "Good morning Elizabeth, how have you been?"

Elizabeth smiled and said, "Good, I'm good."

Dr. Heckler came in, closing the door behind her and sat down on the rolling stool in front of the computer terminal. She logged in to the computer system and pulled up Elizabeth's health history. She liked to chat with her patients for a few minutes before beginning.

"So, how are Tom and the kids?" queried Dr. Heckler.

"All good," responded Elizabeth, "Living the dream with our two and half kids and a dog."

Dr. Heckler laughed. She said, "You and me both."

She looked at the computer monitor and said, "Let's see, thirty-two years old, five foot three, 105 pounds. Blood pressure looks good. She looked at Elizabeth and said, "How have you been feeling? Any dizzy spells or pain anywhere?"

"No," said Elizabeth.

Dr. Heckler nodded and typed into the terminal.

She looked at Elizabeth and said, "Any pain or issues during sexual intercourse?"

Elizabeth shook her head and said, "No pain," she paused then surprised herself with her next comment, "no pleasure either."

"Oh?" said Dr. Heckler.

Elizabeth immediately regretted her comment as she looked at her hands. Dr. Heckler said, "Is your sex life not fulfilling?"

Elizabeth felt her face getting warm and Dr. Heckler immediately noticed her discomfort. She said, "Elizabeth, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. A healthy sex life is important for all people. Actually you are just reaching the peak of your sexuality."

"I am?" said Elizabeth, looking at Dr. Heckler hopefully.

"You are," confirmed Dr. Heckler. She said, "Men peak in their late teens to early twenties and women peak in their thirties."

"Well that's not good news. Tom is thirty-six so you're saying it's downhill for him?" Elizabeth queried.

Dr. Heckler nodded and said, "I'm afraid so."

Elizabeth frowned.

Dr. Heckler lowered her voice and said, "You know Elizabeth, you can take matters into your own hands. I highly recommend getting a vibrator."

Elizabeth's mouth dropped open and her eyebrows revealed her surprise. She said, "Really? You have one?"

Dr. Heckler smiled and said, "I have three."

Elizabeth's mind was racing at her doctor's revelation. Dr. Heckler continued, "You can get them very discreetly right on Amazon."

"Really?" said Elizabeth incredulously.

Dr. Heckler nodded and said, "Really."

"Wow, I never even considered that," said Elizabeth.

Dr. Heckler winked and said, "Well, you didn't hear it from me but there's no shame in it. Relaxing yourself with an occasional orgasm is something every woman should be doing."

Elizabeth was wondering what an orgasm from a vibrator would feel like when Dr. Heckler said, "Go ahead and remove your top and bra and I'll do your breast exam right here.

Elizabeth complied and Dr. Heckler donned some latex gloves, then performed her typical examination by manipulating Elizabeth's C cup breasts as she sat in the guest chair. The exam only lasted five minutes but Elizabeth found herself getting aroused.

Dr. Heckler said, "Ok, so far so good, no abnormalities. Go ahead and put your bra and top back on then remove your bottoms and get into the examination chair."

Moments later Elizabeth was trying to get comfortable. She spread her legs wide and lifted her feet into the stirrups. Her top was covered but she felt extremely exposed and vulnerable. Strangely she liked the feeling. She looked at the ceiling while she waited. For a moment she imagined Dr. Heckler picking up a vibrator. She came back to reality when she felt the cold, lubricated speculum touch her vagina.

"Oh," she gasped.

"Uh, sorry, I should have warned you," admitted Dr. Heckler.

"It's fine," said Elizabeth, "You just startled me."

Dr. Heckler slowly worked the device into Elizabeth's neglected vagina. Once it was fully inserted she squeezed the speculum, working Elizabeth's birth canal open wide. She turned the holding screw and squeezed a little more. It was slightly painful and, of course, made Elizabeth completely focus on her genitals.

Unfortunately her clitoris was receiving zero stimulation. Not that she expected that but she was strangely horny. She had a sudden urge to reach down and rub herself. Obviously she would never do that in front of anyone. Dr. Heckler carried out the Pap test and quickly wrapped up the examination.

Later at home Elizabeth was thinking about her doctor's comments. She was wondering if her advice was typical or if her doctor was overly sexual.

She pulled out her phone and began googling search terms like gynecologist and orgasm. She found several articles in women's magazines advocating for female masturbation and discussing methods.

Next she googled, "Orgasm in gynecologist office."

She was surprised to find an adult oriented site. The visible portion of the link said

Sexually dominant gynecologist.

Her curiosity would not allow her to close the page. She clicked on the link and was presented with an age verification warning. She clicked through and an entirely new world was revealed to her.

She read the page on the Red Room Studio website. A BDSM and fetish fulfilling business located in Elizabeth's city.

Welcome to the world of Mistress Alexis X. Schedule a session with her as she portrays Dr. Xavier, a skilled yet deviant gynecologist. Your session can range from sensual to extreme. She will vary the experience to fit your wildest fantasy or deepest, darkest desire. Call today for information.

Elizabeth actually said out loud, "Holy shit."

She clicked into the gallery and saw a photo of the Red Room Studio "medical examination room". It looked just like a real gynecologist office complete with a counter and sink, white cabinets, a computer terminal and an examination chair. Elizabeth felt her nipples harden as she considered the possibilities of this new world she had discovered. She wondered what it would be like, to be naked, in that chair.

She clicked to the next photo and saw a woman not unlike herself, nude in the stirrup chair. Mistress X was standing next to her in a sexy doctor uniform with white high heels and a lot of cleavage.

Elizabeth felt her heart rate increase and she said quietly to herself, "Wow is that sexy. She's gorgeous."

A third photo depicted the same woman with medical restraints binding her arms and legs to the chair. She was completely helpless and vulnerable. Elizabeth said, "Whoa." That was too much for her. She clicked away from the site.

Elizabeth decided it may be better to simply order a vibrator. She just needed to make it easier to have orgasms. It would be simple; her husband never paid attention to what she ordered on Amazon.

Then again, was she just being selfish? There was more to life than having an orgasm now and then. She decided to think about it more. Maybe she would get a vibrator later.

That weekend she and her husband went to dinner with another couple and the kids were at Tom's parent's house. The couple ended up coming back to Elizabeth and Tom's house to have a few more drinks and visit.

At the end of the evening Elizabeth could tell Tom had plenty to drink. He was grabbing her ass as soon as their friends were out the door. The pair hurried upstairs, undressed and got into bed. Tom immediately slid down and began licking Elizabeth's pussy. She loved receiving oral but Tom rarely pleasured her that way. She laid back to enjoy her husband's efforts. After five minutes she was holding Tom's head and really starting to feel it. She only needed a few more minutes when Tom stopped.

Elizabeth was frustrated but she hoped Tom's hard cock would be able to push her over the edge in just a couple minutes. The good news was, that it usually took him longer to cum when he was drunk.

Rather than move up for sex, Tom got off the bed and hurried to the bathroom. Elizabeth heard him vomiting into the toilet. He obviously had way too much to drink. Elizabeth laid in bed hornier than ever and she was pissed. She knew Tom would be in the bathroom for a while so she fingered herself to orgasm right then.

The next day Tom was very hung over and couldn't get off the couch. Elizabeth was lounging in the chair next to her ailing husband and started browsing Amazon for vibrators.

An image flashed into her head. She imagined herself nude and vulnerable in Mistress X's gynecological exam chair. She glanced at her husband and saw that he was sleeping. She navigated to the Red Room Studio website and found the page she had seen before.

She looked closer at the gynecologist experience pages again. She opened the gallery and looked at more pictures of the medical themed sessions. She found the picture of the woman strapped into the stirrup chair, slipped her hand down inside her leggings and felt her own wetness. It felt so good to rub her slippery clit. She imagined it was her, strapped into Mistress X's examination chair, totally vulnerable and unable to stop Mistress X from having her way. She felt her orgasm nearing. Suddenly Tom coughed and stirred. She quickly pulled her hand out of her leggings and acted natural.

He glanced in her direction and said, "Oh, Hi honey."

Elizabeth frowned and said, "Don't feel so good huh?"

Tom shook his head, "Nope."

He rolled over and closed his eyes again. Elizabeth got up and moved to the kitchen table to continue browsing. She scrolled down to read the session details:

The minimum gynecological session duration is one and a half hours. Mistress X offers free phone consultations and weekday appointments for biological females. Call today for information.

We are Metro City's premier adult playground. We are very discreetly located and treat all clients with respect and the utmost privacy.

Elizabeth looked back into the living room to see her husband sleeping. He was snoring again. Perhaps her judgment was off because she had just made herself horny but she decided to call before she changed her mind. She stepped into the laundry room and touched the phone number on her screen. After one ring the phone was answered, "Red Room Studio, this is Pixie speaking. How may I help you?"

Elizabeth's stomach dropped and her heart was suddenly pounding in her chest. She tried to speak but her voice cracked. She cleared her throat and said, "Um yes Hi, my name, my name is Elizabeth."

Pixie responded, "Hello Elizabeth how are you today?"

Elizabeth said, "I'm fine um, I'm calling for information on a session with Mistress X. A uh, a medical session."

"Ah yes," said Pixie, her voice calming and reassuring, "Mistress X is highly skilled at medical scenes. What did you have in mind? Perhaps a psychological evaluation on Mistress X's couch or maybe a gynecological exam."

Elizabeth felt her face burning in embarrassment but her nipples were hard. She said, "Um, the second one, a gynecological exam."

"Ah yes, an excellent choice," Pixie cooed, "Mistress X does an amazing job as gynecologist Dr. Xavier."

Pixie had been the receptionist at Red Room Studio for years and Mistress X's live in slave longer still. She was highly skilled at dealing with all clients, especially nervous, female first timers. She knew that female clients were rare and Mistress X loved submissive women. That's why she offered expanded hours for biological females.

Pixie continued, "Well Elizabeth here's how we typically proceed with women. I'll schedule you for a free, no obligation half hour phone consultation with Mistress X. At that time you can ask any questions you may have and even set the tone of what type of session you would enjoy. Then, you can call back and schedule, or you can schedule immediately if you know what you want."

"Ok I see," said Elizabeth. Her heart rate was calming after listening to Pixie. She hadn't previously thought about money but the question of cost occurred to her. She queried, "So Pixie, what are Mistress X's rates?"

Pixie said, "Well Mistress X really enjoys sessions with women and female clients are rare at only about one in ten. She charges males $250 per hour. Her rate is less than half that for women at $100 per hour."

Elizabeth commented, "Well, I hadn't considered the cost at all but that is quite a savings." Elizabeth didn't work outside the home but her husband let her manage the finances. She would be able to spend a couple hundred dollars unnoticed.

Pixie said, "So would you like to schedule a free phone consultation?"

"Yes, I would," said Elizabeth. She reasoned that it was free and it would help her decide if it was something she really wanted.

Pixie said, "Mistress X's preferred time for phone consultations is 9am Monday through Friday."

Elizabeth said, "That works great, how about 9 o'clock tomorrow morning?

Elizabeth could hear typing on a keyboard and Pixie said, "Let me check Mistress X's schedule," There was a short pause then Pixie said, "She is available. I'll put you down for tomorrow at 9am. Go ahead and call this number okay?"

"Okay, thank you Pixie," said Elizabeth.

The next morning she got the kids off to school and tidied up the kitchen. Just before 9am she cuddled up in the living room with her phone and a cup of coffee. Right at nine she called Red Room Studio.

The phone rang several times and was finally answered, "Red Room Studio, this is Alexis, how may I help you?"

Elizabeth said, "Yes hello Alexis, my name is Elizabeth Brindle, I have a phone consultation this morning with Mistress X."

The sweet feminine voice on the other end said, "Ah yes, that's me. My name is Alexis Xavier and I'm the owner of Red Room Studio"