The oddest things turn me on.
This afternoon I had a doctor’s appointment. That’s not the turn-on – my doctor is lovely, and very practical, but I’m not attracted to her in that way. We determined, during the course of my appointment, that I required two injections.
Following her instructions, I took the small bottle of Vitamin B12 she gave me and warmed it in my hands (it was frozen, having been shipped from Australia). I thought of how I could have melted it faster had I slipped it into my bra and warmed it between my breasts.
When it was completely melted, I followed her further instructions, standing and pulling my knickers and trousers down so the top half of my arse was accessible. I then lent forward over the examination table, elbows on the pillow provided, and turned my feet so they were pigeon-toed.
(“Why pigeon-toed?” I asked. “Because you can’t tense your buttock muscles when your feet are turned inward,” she told me as she fiddled with needles and bottles at the table just outside my peripheral vision. And I learned something new for the day. Have you?)
I felt coolness swiped across my cheeks as she used an alcohol swap to prepare the areas – one on my right side, one on my left. “Now,” she told me, “I’m going to smack the area just before I inject it, so you don’t feel anything.”
The first smack was on my right, and wasn’t hard, or startling (more’s the pity). Still, I was hard pressed not to shiver with pleasure. The injection came a second or so afterward, a mild prick that was, all in all, quite disappointing.
“Now, I’m going to do the B-compound on the other side,” she told me from behind. “This one aches a bit more, for some reason.”
And she smacked me again. And injected me again. And it ached. Then, following her instructions, I pulled my knickers and trousers up and rearranged my clothing.
I’m not attracted to my doctor. Really, I’m not. But being so vulnerable, half-undressed, with someone in a position of authority spanking me? Well, I’m feeling the ache, and it’s not the ache of the injections …