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The Gynaecologist’s Chair – Part III

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Juliette knew that she would go snooping. Sharon was nosy, she liked to know other people’s business. Not that she was a gossip, because she could be trusted with secrets, it was just that she liked to pry, as if knowing everybody else’s secrets gave her superiority. And that is why she left the key in the door of her and Mark’s playroom that day. It was when she took a phone call that Sharon mouthed silently as she gestured with her finger pointing upwards, indicating she was off to the bathroom. Juliette took her time with the call. When Sharon returned ten minutes later, the look on her face told her that she had been in the room. She couldn’t resist it. “Hope you haven’t been into our playroom?” she said with a smile.“N… no… no, of course I haven’t,” she replied.Another thing about Sharon was that she could not keep a lie going when she got found out. “Okay, I did go in. I couldn’t resist it.”“You only had to ask. I would have shown you around.”“I did, a few weeks ago,” she responded. “You said it was private.”Juliette remembered, Sharon must have tried the door and found it locked. “Well yes, we were making some changes to it.”Sharon fell silent. “Well, aren’t you going to ask then?” said Juliette.She smiled. “Okay then, so what’s with the gynaecologist chair?”“So, you have seen them before then?”Sharon shook her head. “I’ve seen a proper gynaecologist chair,” she answered. “I was in one last week, but it never had straps to hold you down.”“Oh, do tell.”She shook her head. “It’s… it’s something and nothing.”“You are okay, aren’t you?” Juliette asked with Anadolu Yakası Escort concern.She shook her head once again. “It’s nothing like that. It’s just that Dave and I have been trying for a baby now for ages and nothing seems to happen.”Juliette joined her on the settee and gave her a hug. “These things can take a while sometimes,” she told her.“I know. That’s what mum says, I seem to be okay but Dave… well, he won’t go for tests.”“Yes, men always shy away from that sort of thing,” Juliette comforted. “Anyway, let me show you round the room.”A few minutes later they were in the room. Apart from the gynaecologist chair there were a couple of seats and a long empty table. “It’s not fully furnished yet. Mark got the chair off eBay, and we are waiting for a set of cubicle curtains to give it that hospital effect. They should be here tomorrow.”“Oooooh… doctors and nurses, hey?” Sharon said.Juliette smiled. “Something like that.”“You and Mark lead quite a kinky life.”She nodded. “Well, it’s not just us. There’s a few of us.”“Oooooh… anyone I know?”Juliette laughed. “Maybe… maybe not.”“Keeping names, a secret hey?”“Well, if you were a member of our group you wouldn’t like it if your identity was exposed, would you?”She shook her head. “I won’t tell.”She laughed again.“And how does one become part of the group?”“It’s by invite. A person is proposed by a member, and we all discuss it. If we all agree then they are invited.”“I see,” Sharon responded. “And if someone objects?”“They don’t get invited.”Sharon remained silent Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan as she stared down at the chair. “So, what happens in the chair then?”“Why don’t you take a seat?”Sharon quickly stepped up into the chair and sat back. She wore faded denim jeans and a thin woollen pullover. Juliette took one leg and rested it on a stirrup and then did the same with the other leg. “Of course, you would be naked at the time,” Juliette told her as she began strapping her legs down. There were straps for the thighs and for the calves. There were also leather cuffs fixed to a bar with the headrest and Juliette cuffed Sharon’s wrists to them.Juliette stepped back looking at her while she took in her vulnerable situation. “Can you imagine how exposed and vulnerable you would be Sharon?”She turned and smiled at her. “Yes,” she answered softly.“And can you imagine a group of guys standing around looking at you?”Sharon swallowed. “They… they wouldn’t touch me would they?”Juliette laughed loudly. “What the fuck do you think they are going to do, Sharon?”Sharon laughed. “Yes, I suppose it was a stupid question. Have… have you been in this position?”Juliette stepped closer. “I was strapped down just like you are now, but naked. I was also blindfolded. There were six of them.”“Wow!”“They fucked me for almost two hours. They gave me a couple of rest breaks and drinks, in between. They also used toys on me… vibrators and a wand. Every hole in my body was penetrated and used.”“Bloody hell, Juliette!”“I lost count of the orgasms. Escort Anadolu Yakası There were times when I was close to fainting. I slept for almost twenty-four hours afterwards, but fuck… it was the best night of my life!”Sharon was silent.“So, Sharon. Just say the word and I will propose you,” Juliette told her. “I can assure you that if it is Dave who has the problem, it will be exposed that night.”“Fucking hell!”“One member of our group came off the pill for her night… ““She got pregnant?”Juliette laughed again. “Six guys… all going round at least twice, with some having three or four goes at her!”“Fucking hell!” she said again.“No, she said it was fucking heaven!”Sharon laughed as Juliette began to unfasten her cuffs. “So, as I said… just say the word!”They went back downstairs and had coffee. Sharon was quiet, which was unusual for her. She could talk for hours but she seemed preoccupied. “The guys… are they local?” she asked after a while.Juliette shrugged. “No idea,” she answered. “Mine took place out of the area and the couple’s house where it took place organised them. Their accents didn’t seem local, but I detected two African American accents; one possibly Arab and one from Scotland. The other two were definitely English – they were Cockneys.”“African Americans?”Juliette nodded. “They were quite big too!”Sharon smiled.“But it might not be the same guys. Another girl in our group thought that her guys were local.”“Bloody hell. They might have known her.”“Well, they did get to know her biblically, that’s for sure.”Sharon laughed. “If it could be guaranteed that they were from out of town and all… well, white guys. I might be inclined to ask to join.”Juliette laughed. “Sorry, but that’s the beauty of it, not knowing. Towards the end I got to match cocks with voices, body smells, the way they fucked and all that, but other than that, I had no idea. It made it even more exciting.”

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