Olivia in Vulmonia Ch. 06

"Excellent!" Dr. Carolia beamed. "Now put your hands up over your head." Olivia thought those were strange instructions, but complied anyway.

Dr. Miloza buckled a pair of leather cuffs around her wrists and secured them so that they were extremely tight. The cuffs were attached to straps that were then attached to the head of the exam table. He pulled the straps and adjusted them until they were taut.

"What' happening ..." Her voice trailed off as she desperately was trying to figure things out in her hazy state.

Mr. Kaldoff and Mr. Yavlov buckled cuffs around her ankles. The straps attached to those cuffs were also secured to the head of the exam table. Her legs were pulled up and back so that her feet and ankles were over her head. The straps were pulled tight and her legs straightened out. Her hips and ass lifted up off the exam table. Her ankles were pulled apart splaying her legs. Her pussy was obscenely exposed. Mr. Vlangar zoomed in with the camera so the students could see a close up view of her moist opening.

"I ... I don't underatand," Olivia said groggily. I thought we were doing the ... the ... the ..." In her drug fueled haze, she struggled to find the right word.

"The untrasound?" Dr. Carolia said. "Yes, that's exactly what were doing."

"But why ... this position?"

"Ah, I see. We've had a bit of a misunderstanding," he explained, smiling. "We're doing a transvaginal ultrasound. We'll be inserting the probe directly into your cun... vagina," he caught himself.

"Wha... what?" Olivia slurred.

"You have nothing to worry about. It'll be over before you know it!" Dr. Carolia assured the bewildered girl. He nodded at Dr. Miloza who brought the probe toward her pussy.

Before Dr. Miloza inserted the probe, he ran it up and down over her nether lips first. Olivia let out a long low sleepy, "Mmmmmmm."

"You like that?" Dr. Carolia queried.

"Yes ... mmmm," Olivia answered back a little too honestly. The young men in the audience leaded forward. Dr. Carolia suppressed a laugh.

Dr. Miloza inserted the probe very slowly. Olivia's back began to arch and she sighed. As he slipped the device further into her wet opening, he pressed it against the front wall of her snatch, rubbing it against her G-spot. "Uuuuuuh! Ooooooh!" Olivia groaned loudly.

"Tell us, how does it feel?" Dr. Carolia urged.

"Oooooh, sooooo gooood, mmmm..." Olivia drawled. Judging by the excited reaction from the students in the audience, she knew she shouldn't be saying such things out loud. But the words - and sounds - kept slipping out.

Dr. Miloza finally held the probe steady and the ultrasound image was projected onto the overhead screen. Dr. Carolia, from the podium, used a laser pointer to identify Olivia's ovaries and endometrium and then continued with the lecture in Vulmonian. As Dr. Miloza rotated the instrument in Olivia's twat, she couldn't help but shiver with pleasure.

When Dr. Miloza eventually removed the probe, Olivia let out a little disappointed sigh. "Did you enjoy that, Olivia?" Dr. Carolia asked.

"Hmmm, yes," Olivia replied.

"Would you like Dr. Miloza to continue stimulating your body?"

"Oh, yes," Olivia dreamily sighed.

Dr. Miloza began stroking her labia. "Ooooooh," she moaned, as his fingers slipped between the folds of her flesh. He slid his fingers into her cunt and began caressing her G-spot, causing low deep sounds to escape her lips.

"Do you sometimes touch yourself?" Dr. Carolia asked.

"Yes," she replied.

"Would you like to show the class how you touch yourself?" The entire lecture hall was silent as they awaited Olivia's answer. The only sound that could be heard throughout the entire theater was Olivia's heavy breathing, that was picked up by the microphone near the exam table.

This was the true test of how strong the sedative really was. It was one thing to get Olivia to admit to embarrassing details about her sexuality. It was another thing completely to convince her to masturbate in a lecture hall with a hundred men watching.

"I ... " Olivia trailed off.

"Yes?" Dr. Carolia urged. Everyone else remained silent.

"I ... Oh!" In addition to stroking her G-spot, Dr. Miloza began rubbing the heal of his hand against her clit. "Oh god!" she gasped as he mercilessly rubbed her. Even in her restrained position with limited movement, her hips began to sway back and forth.

Dr. Miloza removed his fingers from her twat and pulled his hand away from her crotch. Olivia slowly opened her eyes and drowsily looked down between her legs. Her labia were as red as she had ever seen them and her clitoris was peeking out. The whole area felt so sensitive. ""I need to come!" she cried. Please, let me touch myself! Please!" she begged.

The students in the audience began talking excitedly to one another, preparing themselves for what they were about to see. Mr. Vlangar made sure to stand where he could capture the best possible angle for the big screen. Dr. Carolia simply nodded and Mr. Kaldoff unbuckled her right wrist.

Olivia's hand flew down to her pussy and she immediately began rubbing her clit. "Ahhhhh," she happily sighed.

"You seem to be very aroused by this situation," Dr. Carolia observed. "You enjoy being watched by so many men?"

"Oh, yes! Mmmm..."

"What other things arouse you? What do you think about when you masturbate?" Dr. Carolia probed.

"Oh ... mmm ... having my nipples ... played with," Olivia said with a sleepy smile as her fingers slipped through her folds.

"What exactly do you want to have done to your nipples?"

"I want them to be pinched ... and twisted," she said as her fingers slipped into her twat. Then she added, "And I'd like my tits to be slapped around."

"Oh?" said Dr. Carolia with genuine surprise. "I wasn't expecting that! So you like foreplay to be a bit rough? A bit of pain turns you on?"

"Uhm," Olivia nodded as she pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt.

"Do you think you would you liked to be spanked?" Dr. Carolia smiled.

"Oh, god yes!" Olivia gasped as she rubbed her G-spot.

"Where would you like to be spanked?"

"On my ass ... Ooooh," Olivia groaned as she brought her fingers back to her clit.

"Would you like to be spanked anywhere else?"

"On my ... ooooooh!" she cried as the pleasure between her legs grew.

"On your what?" All of the men in the room were dead silent as they awaited her response.

"On my ... mmm ... on my ... pussy," she panted.

The entire lecture theater buzzed with excitement.

Then something strange began to happen. The fog that had been clouding Olivia's mind began to lift. She started to become a little more aware of her surroundings. She could hear whispers and murmuring all around her. She also became aware of the fact that she was pleasuring herself. She started to get the feeling that something was off. But it just felt so good that she continued to rub.

"So, let me get this straight," Dr. Carolia cleared his throat. "You want a man ... or men ... to spank you on your pu... your vulva?"

As Olivia began to regain her mental focus she thought, that's a strange question to ask. But even though he mind became less hazy, her need to climax began to take over. She knew she was being watched. By many people. Something deep inside her told her that she should probably stop touching herself. But as she came closer and closer to orgasm, she couldn't bring herself to take her fingers away from her clit.

"Wha ... what's ... happening?" she asked between labored breaths. "What's ... going on?" She pulled at the cuff restraining he left hand.

"Ah, I see the sedative has started to wear off," Dr. Carolia said. "But your still continuing to touch yourself. Interesting ..." he observed quizzically.

"This ... oh god!" she groaned. "This isn't right ... oh jesus! What ... have ... you done? OH!" she cried.

"Olivia, whatever is the problem?" Dr. Carolia asked.

"I don't ... want this!" she grunted. "In front of all ... these men ... ah!" she gasped. "It's too ... ooooh .... embarrassing!" She writhed in her restraints as she continued to massage her own pussy.

"Well, in that case, the solution is quite easy," Dr. Carolia shrugged, "Just stop touching yourself."

"Can't ... I'm ... too close. Oh god!" came Olivia's tortured reply.

"Then maybe we should just let you continue to masturbate until you climax." Then Dr. Carolia's voice lowered, becoming more suggestive. "Don't you want to come, Olivia? Naked. Touching yourself. In front of all of these men."

"I don't ... want to. Oh! It's too ... humiliating ... ahhhh!"

All of Olivia's muscles tensed up. Her back was arched and her toes were pointed, suspended up over her head. Her fingers moved like lightning over the head of her clit. Her entire pussy had never felt so full and engorged. Olivia had never felt such shame in her life. But at the same time, she had never felt more excited. Her orgasm was going to be explosive. Throughout the lecture hall, you could hear a pin drop.

"Oh god! I'm going to ..."

Suddenly her right hand was ripped away from her pussy. "What?" she screamed. Dr. Miloza buckled her wrist back into the cuff and once again secured her right hand. "No!" she wailed in despair. "Why?"

"You said you didn't want to. You said it was too humiliating," Dr. Carolia casually explained. "And since you couldn't stop yourself, Dr. Miloza stepped in."

"No! I was so close!" Olivia cried.

"Olivia, you yourself said that masturbating and orgasming in front of all of these men was too embarrassing. And the last thing I want is for you to embarrass yourself. It is important to me that we help you to maintain at least some of your dignity. We are medical professionals after all." Some of the students began sniggering at what Dr. Carolia was saying, but he promptly shushed them.

Olivia futilely wiggled her hips around. She rocked back and forth in vain, desperate to make contact with something. Desperate to be brought to completion. Olivia shut her eyes, "Please," she begged, "Please, I need to come. I need to come so badly!"

"Olivia, don't be silly," Dr. Carolia chided. "Nobody 'needs to come.' You won't die from lack of orgasms." Olivia wailed in frustration.

"Now, let's move on." Dr. Carolia turned his attention to the students in the audience. "Who has a question?" A flurry of hands went up. "Yes," Dr. Carolia called on a young man in the front row.

He asked his question in Vulmonian. Olivia couldn't understand what was being said, but she could see Dr. Carolia gesturing for the young man to come up onto the stage. He was handed a pair of latex gloves and was told to sit on the stool at the foot of the exam table. His question must have had something to do with Olivia's vagina, because the next thing she knew, Dr. Miloza was guiding the student's fingers into her cunt. He felt around until he found her G-spot. Olivia grunted. The student smiled and he began to stroke her. Olivia couldn't help but let out a deep groan. Dr. Miloza smiled at the student and nodded in approval.

Dr. Carolia asked if any one else had any questions. Within seconds, the students in the audience began pouring into the aisles of the lecture hall and making their way down to the front. A long line began to form at the steps leading up onto the stage.

Even though Olivia was extremely mortified, she had to admit, it was pleasurable having the young man's fingers in her cunt rubbing her. However, before Olivia could even come close to reaching climax, Dr. Miloza dismissed the young man and another one took his place. The new student must have had a question regarding her anus, because after he moistened his fingers in her pussy, he then pushed them into her ass. "Ow!" Olivia exclaimed. She shut her eyes as he stretched her tight hole. She couldn't bring herself to look at him. Her face burned with shame.

There seemed to be an endless succession of students lined up. Using their medical questions as a pretense, they poked and prodded the most intimate parts of her body. Because they asked their questions in Vulmonian, Olivia never knew exactly where she was going to be violated next: clit, labia, vagina, ass. Even her breasts and nipples didn't escape the squeezing hands and pinching fingers of the excited young men. Olivia lost count of how many students had felt her up. All she did know was that any time she got anywhere close to coming, the stimulation would abruptly stop, and then a different student would begin touching a different part of her body. It was humiliating and arousing and frustrating all at the same time.

Dr. Carolia looked out at the long line of students; half of whom weren't even enrolled in the class. Looking at his watch, he sighed. As much as he would love to give every boy a chance to ask their question, there simply wasn't enough time. They had already gone over time and he still needed to give his closing remarks. "I'm afraid we only have time to take the next student in line. The rest of you return to your seats," he announced. Groans of disappointment could be heard from the young men still waiting for their turn, but they grudgingly turned around, walked back through the aisles and sat back down.

Olivia heaved a huge sigh of relief. Only one more student. Then class would be dismissed and her ordeal would be over. She couldn't wait to get her clothes back.

"Didn't think I'd be seeing you again," said a male voice in English. Olivia opened her eyes and looked up. It was him! This was all his fault! It was the guy she had met at the nightclub the evening before. The one who had come with her back to her hotel room. The one who had taken the condom off. The one who came in her pussy without her permission. If it wasn't for his selfish actions, she never would have had to go to the hospital in the first place. She never would have gotten into this mess.

"You!" she cried in anger.

"Hello again. Well, this is certainly an unexpected surprise," he smirked.

"You two are ... friends?" Dr. Miloza asked suggestively.

The young man said something to Dr. Miloza in Vulmonian which caused to older man to burst out laughing. Olivia silently fumed. But she decided not to say anything further. She didn't want to discuss the details from the night before in front of Dr. Miloza; especially since she didn't even know the young man's name.

Then in English, the student said, "I want to know about the sensitivity of the clitoris. What is the most efficient was to stimulate it? " He looked at Olivia and winked. Olivia looked away and cringed.

Dr. Miloza instructed the student to take two fingers and massage the area directly around the clitoris. As the boy brought his fingers to Olivia's flesh, she inhaled deeply. Dr. Miloza nodded for the student to continue. He firmly pressed his fingers to he pubic mound over her clit and began to massage. Then he rubbed between the folds near the top of her labia major. Olivia closed her eyes and exhaled. Dr. Miloza then instructed the student to gently stroke the labia minora and to take notice of their change in color and their increase in size. "It's important to touch all around the clitoris before you touch the actual clitoris itself," Dr. Miloza advised.

Next Dr. Miloza told the student to get a good amount to vaginal secretion on the tips of his fingers. Olivia shuddered as she felt his fingers enter her pussy. Then Dr. Miloza guided the students fingers to the clitoral shaft and he began to stroke up and down. "Oooooh," Olivia softly moaned. Dr. Miloza smiled and encouraged the student to continue.

Along with being highly aroused, Olivia was was also very upset. She did not want to come. Not like this. Not in front of these men. And certainly not at the hands of this asshole! This douchbag who came in her pussy with absolutely no regard for her health or safety. She couldn't let someone like that make her come.

But she couldn't control it. As Olivia's breathing became heavy panting, she tried to twit and turn in her restraints. Everyone could see that she was close. Dr. Miloza suggested the young man bring his finger to the head of the clitoris and rub with feather light touches. "Ooooooh" Olivia cried.

"Are you close?" the student asked.

"Yes!" Olivia gasped.

"Really?" he asked skeptically.

"God YES!" she cried.

A sinister smile spread across the student's face. He pulled his fingers away from Olivia's clit. Olivia looked up in confusion. Then the young man pulled his arm back, wound up, and then he slapped Olivia's pussy as hard as he possibly could. His hand landed on her cunt with a good hard crack. The sound of the smack reverberated throughout the lecture theater.

"AH!" Olivia shrieked. She had never felt such pain before in all her life. Her entire vulva stung and her clit throbbed in pain. And worst of all, because she was restrained, she couldn't do anything to soothe the assaulted area. "Oh god," she cried, "Why did you do that?"

"You said you liked it," he answered simply.

"What? No I didn't!" she protested.

"Yes you did. While you were masturbating, you said you thought about men spanking you on your pussy," he said nonchalantly.

"What?" she exclaimed in disbelief.

"I'm afraid it's true," Dr. Carolia said from the podium. "You were under the effect of the sedative at the time. One of the side effects of the sedative is that it makes people extremely honest. Another side effect, unfortunately, is that when the sedative wears off, the patient doesn't remember what happened. They have no recollection of what they did or said while they were under the influence of the drug." Then he told he, "While you were masturbating you informed us that you enjoy being watched and that you wanted someone to slap you breasts and twist your nipples."

"What!" Olivia couldn't believe it.

Dr. Carolia continued, "You also confessed that you wished to be spanked; both on your buttocks and your genitals. This young man here was just giving you what you wanted. And you can't fault him for that."

Olivia glared at the student who had just struck her across her privates. She wanted to slap him back. He just smiled back at her. Dr. Miloza tapped him on the shoulder. The student stood up to return to his seat. But before leaving the stage, he turned back to Olivia and said, "It was very pleasant running into you again. I hope you continue to enjoy your stay here in our lovely little nation." He winked at her again and began walking back to his seat. Olivia was practically shaking with rage.

Dr. Carolia addressed the students in Vulmonian. He made a few closing statements to wrap up the lecture. Then he turned to Olivia and in English said, "Well, I must say, Olivia, this has been one of our most popular lectures all semester. Usually the lecture theater is less than half full. But with you here, well ... it's a full house. Your demonstration this evening was absolutely fascinating as well as informative. I daresay, we never would have gotten such a ... an enthusiastic performance from a Vulmonian woman," he chuckled. "Thank you so much for volunteering!" And with that, the students in the audience burst into thunderous applause and even gave her a standing ovation. Olivia was beyond mortified.

As the students began filing out of the lecture hall, a few got out their smartphones and snapped some photos of the large screen mounted on the wall behind the lecture stage. The image of Olivia's naked body was still being projected up on it.

Olivia turned to Dr. Miloza and asked him to unbuckle her restraints. "Hm, I don't know if that's such a good idea. You seem to be a little worked up at the moment. I think you just need a few minutes to calm down." Then he looked at his watch. "My goodness, it's late. This lecture ran way over time. I need to start heading home. My wife will be wondering where I am." He turned to his four fourth year students. He told Mr. Vlangar that he no longer needed to film. Mr. Vlangar reluctantly put down the camera and Olivia's nude body disappeared from the screen.