On that ominous note, he opened the door and led me inside, dread slowing my steps as I followed him inside. The only thing that kept me from bolting was the knowledge that none of my mates would willingly put me in harm’s way.
While no other couples had been in the various training huts we’d visited throughout the week, the medical center was definitely different. I froze just inside the doorway of the one large room, my mouth open. In one corner, a woman stood with her dress pinned up at the back, exposing her bare bottom. It was mottled red from an obvious spanking, but also horizontal stripes crisscrossed the obviously tender skin. She’d been spanked not only with a hand but with a belt or cane or… something. Her hands were up and behind her head and with her elbows flared out, she had to lean forward to touch her nose to the wall. This, of course, thrust her punished bottom out into the room.
A man who was probably her mate, along with another in a uniform, stood nearby and talked of her disobedience and a several-day plan to train her. I flushed at how they spoke of her as if she were an… object.
“Good, Alma, good.”
The voice had me turning my head. A woman was on her knees sucking on a man’s cock, which was hanging from the front of his pants.
“Keep your head still. I will fuck your face as I wish.” The man’s hand cupped the back of her head and held the woman still, her mouth stretched wide around his thick cock.
“You said you were concerned about her gag reflex.” A man in uniform stood perpendicular to the couple and watched with detachment. “Show me.”
The man thrust his hips, pushing his cock almost completely into the woman’s mouth. Her hands came up and she pushed against her mate’s thighs as her eyes widened. He held still for a second, then pulled back, but not completely exiting her mouth. The woman took deep breaths through her nose and she relaxed.
“Yes, I see. Her response is quite strong; however, it is not a medical problem, but a training one. I will tell the mentor to provide you with a training cock that she can practice on. You will want her to use it as you are fucking her so she can find pleasure—even come—when her mouth is full.”
The man pulled his cock from his woman’s mouth and used his thumb to wipe at her lips, his eyes full of admiration and… pride. While I could see the woman was humiliated at being discussed so brazenly and clinically, she also reveled in her mate’s attentions, even more so when he helped her to her feet and kissed her forehead.
As he buttoned his pants, the man said, “Thank you, doctor.”
The couple came toward us and we moved out of the way as they left. The doctor approached us and then shook Drogan’s hand.
“It has been a week and I felt it time to come in,” Drogan said. “I’m sure you can understand the reason for our delay.”
The doctor nodded. “Certainly. I have heard good reports from the various mentors about your mate’s progress.”
“Yes, she was quite resistant to being watched at first, especially when I feasted on her pussy, but she seems to have gotten over that concern.”
I flushed hotly, remembering the way Tor had pleasured me so ruthlessly in the training hut, my legs tied open so I could not resist. But the heat climbing my cheeks was also caused by the way he talked about me. I wasn’t a possession, but he spoke of me as one.
“I’m right here,” I muttered, my eyes narrowing at Drogan.
The doctor remained silent, but one brow winged up.
“I have been working on her behavior, but it is a… struggle.”
Drogan sounded as if he was working with an untrainable puppy.
“What punishment methods have you utilized?”
“Spanking, of course.”
“Some use a mate’s bottom hole as a sure way to maintain obedience.”
I wanted to kill the doctor, but I assumed that would be taking the term recalcitrant too far.
Drogan slid his big hand down my back. “I’m pleased to say that my bride enjoys ass play too much for it to be considered any kind of punishment.”
My cheeks burned then and I looked at the floor.
“Ah, yes, I remember you spent time with the ass-training mentor.”
Drogan squeezed my side, perhaps in reassurance.
“She has a very tight hole. More stretching is required before I can take her there, but she is quite responsive to anal play. I look forward to how she reacts to my cock plundering that virgin portal.”
I looked up at him and my mouth fell open. I wanted it too, but… geez.
“Let’s begin the examination, shall we?” The doctor moved to a table that looked just like one in my gynecologist’s office on earth. I stalled as I stared at it.