Indecent: 15 Erotic Victorian Romance Story Box Set (18 page)

I stepped out from behind the screen, my cheeks burning with
shame. I had one hand across my breasts to hide my nipples and the other in
front of my thighs, blocking the doctor’s view of my most intimate place.

“At last,” he said. “Now are you back there Hetty?”

“Yes sir.”

“I wish for you to undress also. I shall need you to
demonstrate a number of procedures to your mistress.”

“Yes sir.”

I stood in silence as the doctor walked around me in a
circle, examining me with a frown whilst the sound of rustling fabric came from
behind the screen. A minute later Hetty stepped out and I was shocked at the
sight. I had never seen another person naked before now and it amazed me how
different she looked to myself. She was shorter, her stomach flatter, her
breasts larger, how had I never noticed that before? I supposed her maid’s
uniform flattened her chest somewhat. Her nipples were pink where mine were a
dark brown but most of all I was confused by the sight between her legs. Where
I had a triangular patch of black hair, Hetty had nothing at all, she was as
bald as anything and the outline of her lips were visible to me as I stared
open mouthed.

“Excellent,” the doctor said. “You clearly shave, you can
assist with doing the same to your mistress.”

“Excuse me?” I asked, unable to believe what I was hearing.

“My employer is not a fan of hair upon the pubis. You must
learn how to remove it and Hetty is clearly the right person to demonstrate the
method. Now please lie on the sofa, legs a little apart and keep still.”

“I will not. It is most indecent.”

“Do you wish me to call for your mother?”

I sighed. “No but…”

“Then you will do as I bid. Lie down!”

I did as he asked, lying on my back with a hand clamped
across my chest to at least conceal one part of my womanhood even as the other
grew increasingly exposed. Whilst I had been undressing the doctor had prepared
and there was a bowl of foam of some kind with a brush and a razor on the floor
beside the sofa. “You may begin Hetty,” he said, folding his arms as Hetty took
the brush and pressed foam into my pubic hair. The warmth of it on my skin was
an unusual sensation and slightly numbing. “That is a concoction of my own
device,” the doctor said as Hetty picked up the razor. “It is most efficient as
you will see.”

It must have softened my hairs somehow as Hetty’s motions
with the razor sliced through with the least pressure. As my skin was shaved,
the doctor leaned forwards, observing Hetty’s technique. She gradually worked
her way lower until not a single hair was left, my body fighting my shame as I
felt a dampness on the lips of my sex that had never deigned to make an
appearance before.

Hetty ran a cloth over me next, washing away the last of the
foam. As the cloth brushed over my most intimate place, I underwent a shudder
that could not be explained, a tingling spreading from the area under the cloth
and heating my entire body.

“Now Hetty come and stand here. Good. Now bend over as far
as you can my girl.” Hetty leaned down, her bottom and legs exposed to me as
was a hint of her sex. “Now lean back and spread your cheeks apart.” Hetty did
so, pulling her buttocks wide with her hands to expose a tiny hole in the shade
of her cleft, a sight which to my innocent eyes was almost too much to take.

The doctor turned to me. “I wish you to do the same as Hetty
in a moment. Can you remember this pose?”

“I fail to see…”

“You do not need to see. You just need to do. Understand?”
He sounded impatient.

“I understand.”

“Excellent. Now Hetty, are you familiar with this device?”
He reached into his bag as Hetty stood up again. To my surprise I found myself
regretting her movement, some part of me wanted to observe that hole of hers
again. I did not see what he passed Hetty but she smiled wider than I had ever
seen her do so before.

“Yes sir,” she said.

“Excellent. Now Juliet, come and assume the position you
were just shown.”

“Good sir, if you are asking me to expose myself in such a
way you are surely a fool or a madman.”

“I am a doctor my girl and you will do as I bid or I shall
force you to do so. Assume the position.”

I stood up, my legs like jelly as I turned away from the two
of them and leaned down, feeling their eyes on my bottom as I reached back
behind me and with a deep breath, took hold of my buttocks and stretched them
apart.

“At last we have progress. Now do not shriek when my
examination begins or you will upset your mother. This may come as a shock at
first but I assure you it must be done. Silence I pray.”

I felt his hands on my bottom, his fingers moving between
the cheeks as I bit my lip to keep quiet, the dampness on my lips noticeably
increasing. He stroked over the very hole I had never thought any would ever go
near and then his movements continued downwards. “Wet already,” he observed,
“excellent. That will help. Now if you would be so kind Hetty, I will observe.”

His hands moved away and I felt strangely disappointed. A
softer hand clasped my bottom and I realised Hetty had taken over. She had
something cylindrical in her hand, something colder than the stethoscope and I
gasped as it moved towards my wetness. Unable to control myself I shot upright
and turned round, observing the metal device in her hand. “What on earth is
that?” I asked.

The doctor grabbed me and bent me back over. “Hold still,”
he said. “This device is to see if you will be able to fit my employer inside
you, it matches the dimensions of his manhood exactly. Now be prudent of the
noise you make. Hetty, pray continue.”

The device again went to my wetness and this time I felt the
end of it nudge itself towards my most intimate hole. “It is going to enter
your pussy,” the doctor said. “Tell me you understand?”

“It is going to enter my pussy,” I replied, blushing at the
sound of the word. “Though I wish it wouldn’t.”

“Do you though?” the doctor asked, leaning down and running
his fingers over my wet lips. He touched an area that screamed with pleasure as
he did so. “That was your clitoris,” he said as I sighed loudly. “It desires
attention does it not?”

He stroked around the bud that had come to life and I nodded
in my bent over state. “It does,” I gasped.

Hetty moved the device a little further into me, an inch was
now inside my body, stretching me almost painfully but the feeling was subdued
by the doctor’s ministrations upon my clit as he’d called it. I found my hips
rocking back slightly as Hetty remained still and I was able to control the
speed of the device’s entry into me. A minute passed and I felt a wonderful
sensation of fullness.

“Excellent,” said the doctor. “You have fitted the entirety
of it into your pussy. You may remove it now Hetty thank you.”

As the device slid from me, I felt a strange sense of
overwhelming emptiness. The hole which had never desired anything to be inside
it before now felt bereft without it. “Remain still,” the doctor said as I went
to stand. “There is another area the device must fit into yet.”

I heard liquid being poured behind me and then the tip of
the metal cylinder was by my buttocks, sliding down the crack between them.
“Surely you cannot mean there?” I asked as the very end of it pressed to my
most private hole. “It could not possibly hope to fit.”

“You would be surprised,” the doctor said as Hetty pushed
forwards. At first my bottom refused to give way but then in a single moment it
seemed to stretch wide enough for the device to delve inside. I let out an
uncontrollable moan, a mix of pain and pleasure as the device slid gradually
deeper into me. The doctor’s hand was again on my clit as Hetty drove it home,
the walls inside me screaming for more despite the shame I felt at even being
excited by such an intrusion.

“You may stop now Hetty,” the doctor said and the device was
withdrawn. “Juliet, please sit on the sofa.”

With my bottom aching and my pussy throbbing I sat on the
sofa, my hands by my side, heat coursing through me, all thoughts of hiding my
breasts from view forgotten.

“To be a good wife you must know how to please your husband,”
the doctor said, undoing his trousers as he spoke and shuffling them down his
legs. “Hetty, please kneel before me.”

She did as commanded, staring at the doctor’s hips as he
pulled his boxer shorts down to expose his member, my eyes widening at the
sight of it. It was hard and seemed to burn with heat, the head shining in the
light as it stuck up into the air. My pussy throbbed harder at the sight of it
and I found myself wondering what it would be like to have such a thing take
the place of the cylinder that had so recently been inside me.

“Hetty, begin when you please,” he said. I watched jealously
as my maid took hold of his shaft in both her hands and took him into her
mouth. She acted as if he were a meal of some kind, her tongue running over him,
her lips taking the entire length of him to the back of her throat. “Observe
her technique,” the doctor said. “She is an expert at this it seems. In fact,
Hetty you must stop or I shall go too far.”

Hetty stood up and smiled as the doctor’s cock twitched in
the air. “Now if you can mimic her,” the doctor said, turning and thrusting
himself towards me. I wanted to protest, to refuse to debase myself in such a
way but the sight of him so excited moved my hands before I could even think. I
wrapped my fingers around him, feeling the fleshy heat of him as I licked my
lips and then slowly took him into my mouth, trying to recall how Hetty had
licked and sucked him, copying her movements as she nodded beside me.

The doctor snatched himself away from me and I thought I had
hurt him until he reassured me. “Do not look so worried, I had to stop or I
would have reached issue too soon.”

I did not know what he meant and my confusion showed. “Oh
you poor innocent thing,” he said. “You will soon understand.” He lay on his
back on the carpet, his member pointing upwards into the air. “This is my
cock,” he said. “What is it?”

“Your cock sir.”

“Hetty, lower her onto me please.”

“What on earth?”

“My cock is about to go into your pussy. Do not look so
worried. I assure you it is a most pleasant sensation for both parties.”

Hetty took my shaking hand and assisted me in stepping over
the doctor. She held his cock in place as I lowered myself onto him, staring
down at his cock and wondering how it could possibly fit inside me. It
stretched the entrance to my pussy as Hetty began to stroke my clit, the
pleasure it brought me washing aside any qualms as the doctor gradually filled
me completely with his shaft.

I let out a deep low moan as I sank onto him. “Oh my
goodness,” I exclaimed.

“Now bounce on me girl, come on, I have but ten minutes
left.”

I lifted myself and then dropped onto him and the sensation
of bliss was so strong I almost cried out, Hetty’s hand going over my mouth to
silence me so we were left undisturbed by the rest of the household. I rode the
good doctor as heat coursed through my body, Hetty’s hands on my clit making me
burn ever hotter until suddenly my entire body went tense and the most
indescribable sensation of unadulterated joy tore through me, my chest heaving,
my heart pounding, my eyes closing.

“What in the deuce was that?” I asked, my voice weak as my
legs shook and my pussy contracted around the doctor’s cock.

“That was an orgasm,” Hetty said. “I’ve had many of them
thinking of you mistress.”

I blushed even deeper as Hetty took hold of my hand and
brought it towards her pussy. I found myself staring into her eyes as I rocked
on the cock inside me. She moved my fingers through her wetness and guided two
of them up into her as she leaned over and planted the softest kiss on my lips.
Her tongue slid into my mouth as she tugged at my nipples, rolling them between
her fingers whilst the doctor began to thrust faster into me.

“Bring her to her feet,” he gasped. “And be quick about it.”

Reluctantly I slipped off him, my fingers still playing with
Hetty as she draped herself back on the sofa. The doctor pressed my face
between Hetty’s legs, bending me over so my bottom was pointed towards him. I
found my tongue stuck out of its own accord, tasting her sweet nectar as the
tip of him pressed between my buttocks. A moment later my private hole had
stretched to allow him ingress and then he was inside my bottom, grinding deep
into me, pushing my face further into Hetty’s wetness.

I licked at the point she moved me to, feeling a slight
hardness under my tongue as my fingers went back into her. The feel of him deep
in my bottom made me wince as he stretched and slammed and did many movements
beyond my understanding, bringing me to a second climax a minute later, my legs
giving way as he grabbed me and held me in place, moving ever faster.

“I’m going to come,” he gasped and I wondered what he meant.
A moment later Hetty reached an orgasm, I could see her pussy in close up as it
twitched around my fingers, my tongue slowing as she pushed me away from her
clit, letting out the quietest sigh as the doctor rammed home into me a final
time.

His cock seemed to spasm and jerk inside me and then I felt
a spray of wet heat burst from the end of it, soaking the inside of my bottom
as he groaned behind me and slid slowly backwards. Another jerk and more of the
wet heat filled me so much that it dribbled back out as he withdrew.

“That’s my cum inside you,” he said, kissing my buttocks
before stepping away. “Now I believe our examination is complete. I will
forward all information to my employer.”

“Who is your employer?” I asked, sinking onto the sofa with
Hetty’s arms wrapping round me, her lips planting soft embraces on my cheeks.

“Did I not say?” the doctor said, pulling up his trousers
and beginning to pack away his things in his bag. “I am self employed.”