‘Strip now, you must be fully examined,’ the dark haired female technician screamed
at them in broken English. ‘The doctor will be here in some minutes.’
        They complied immediately as they knew they had no choice and they were too
frightened to object. Blushing red with embarrassment and with downcast eyes they removed
their blue garments and stood shivering with fear as they tried to cover their nakedness
with their hands, but to no avail.
	The two girls had been transported to the hospital on the outskirts of a small town to
be thoroughly examined by a doctor. Doctor Lu Tang was a private physician to an Arab
Sheikh.	Once more the white door opened and a tall thin, very pale faced Chinese looking
man entered the room, dressed in a white laboratory coat with a stethoscope hanging around
his neck and shut the door behind him and spoke rapidly in Arabic to the two women as he
stood to one side watching Lisa and Joanna.
	The two women advanced on the young girls, roughly pulling their hands away from their
bodies. They ran their rough hands over the captives’ smooth skin, feeling the firmness of
their breasts and pinching their nipples into little hard red buds. The women pulled and
stretched their breasts painfully upwards, outwards and then to either side of their
bodies’.
Lisa suddenly overcome by anger at the assault, struck out at the tall thin grey haired
woman, but she grabbed Lisa’s hand before it came into contact with her face and deflected
the pathetic blow. Instead she retaliated and slapped Lisa hard across her face and she
gasped at the stinging blow as she nearly fell to the floor with the impact.
	‘If you make trouble for me,’ the woman growled at her prisoner with a Middle Eastern
accent, ‘you will be hurt more, understand?’ She continued to run her hands over the rest
of Lisa’s flesh causing the girl to sweat with fright and cringe away from the brutal.
	The swarthy technician meanwhile continued to run her hands over Joanna’s smooth skin
and slightly fuller figure and grinned evilly at her and then licked her lower lip as if
she was tasting the flavour of her.
	The two foul women finished their exploration of the two girls’ bodies and they stepped
to one side and retrieved the clipboard and the thin bamboo cane.
	‘Well, you look and feel alright, the Sheikh will probably accept you,’ said the thin
woman sarcastically pointing at Lisa, ‘but first the good Doctor will give you both a full
examination,’ explained the grey-haired woman. ‘Now, both of you, stand straight, legs
wide apart and arms out in front of you. Immediately!
	Both young women did as they were told and the doctor pulled on a pair of white latex
surgical gloves. The sharp smacking noises as he drew them over his long thin hands
reverberated around the room disgustingly. He stepped forward and looked the girls up and
down and grinned salaciously as his eyes devoured them. ‘You may put your arms down now.’
	Any thought of modestly was forgotten as they stood like statues awaiting their fate,
reinforced by the sight of the cane in the grey haired woman’s hand.
	‘Come over to the table,’ he ordered Joanna.
	He watched her predatorily as she slowly walked over to the examination table where his
trolley of medical instruments were laid out. She stood by it with her eyes closed and
reluctantly endured his touch as he explored every inch of her. 
He rubbed his gloved hands together and grinned vulgarly at her and then pulled her head
forward and ran his hands through her shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and over her
scalp; he looked into her ears with an otoscope, relating his findings to the technician
with the clipboard who was hastily making notes. Then he pulled the skin down of her lower
eye lids and looked into her honey-coloured eyes with an ophthalmoscope, directing her to
rotate her eyeballs round and round and up and down, then testing her sight, ordering her
to read the characters that the technician held up on a oblong white test card, until they
were too small to be recognised.
	The other woman with the cane in her hand swished it about ready to lash out, if they
moved or attempted to try and escape.
	Joanna felt ridiculous as he ordered her to open her mouth and poked around inside,
knocking each of her teeth with the steel handle of a dental mirror whilst the horrid
woman made further notes. He then held her tongue down with a wooden spatula and looked
down her throat and told her to say – aaaahhh - she thought she was going to choke.
	When he was finished Dr. Lu Tang dismissed Joanna and told her to wait in one corner of
the room and ordered Lisa to walk over to him and performed the same examination on her,
before running his hands over her silky shoulders and down over her full pert breasts. He
could feel himself becoming aroused despite the clinical examination he was carrying out
on her; she reminded him of his first girl-friend who had snubbed him many years ago,
before he was famous. He shook his head to clear it; he must concentrate on the task
despite the lushness of her young body presented to him.
	Lisa swallowed deeply as she felt his knowledgeable hands glide over her body and
realised that against her will her nipples had become hard and erect under his
ministrations and she wondered if he had done it on purpose. His hands travelled down over
her flat stomach and over her smooth hips and she gasped as he pushed and prodded her with
his long thin fingers and against her will again she felt herself becoming even more
aroused. He grinned lasciviously at her, as he realised that he had stimulated her with
his hateful touch as he felt her body tremble. 
Stepping aside the doctor turned his attentions once more to Joanna, but she did not
respond so readily, he was more interested in Lisa as he knew that he could get his
pent-up revenge relieved by getting at Adam Stone through her. 
Joanna burst into tears, never in her life had she been treated with such disrespect. She
came from a fairly religious family and had little or no experience of sex except with one
boyfriend, which was a disaster, but she had always from a young age masturbated
regularly. 
	Dr. Lu Tang then moved back to Lisa and she gasped as his cold stethoscope was pushed
against various parts of her chest as he made her breath in and out slowly whilst he
listened to her breathing.
‘Legs apart, arms out in front,’ he ordered, ‘ and turn around.’
	She did as she was told and this time he stood behind her so that the firmness of her
bare buttocks were brushing against him as he leaned into her and she could feel the
slight hardness of the beginning of his erection against the soft cheeks of her bottom and
his hands pulled her tightly against him as he probed and pushed his hands into her
stomach. She shuddered with disgust and he was aware of her re-action and intense dislike
for him and rubbed himself against her even more vigorously.
	He laughed quietly and menacingly then his intruding hands moved up to her neck and
slowly down her spine, tapping each joint carefully with the knuckle of his right index
finger in turn as he worked his way down to the cleft of her backside, then she felt a
finger going between her arse cheeks, pushing, prodding and she winced as the gloved
finger entered her and probed her anus. Then he withdrew his finger slowly and pulled the
gloves off and threw them to one side into a small sanitary bin.
	She felt some air expire from her rectum as he withdrew his fingers and she felt so
ashamed but at the same time extremely angry at the way the doctor had abused her.
	‘Pig, Chinese pig,’ murmured Lisa under her breath.
	The doctor just caught her expletive. ‘What did you say, young woman, what did you say
to me?’ He hissed at her through clenched teeth.
	‘Nothing,’ Lisa said quietly.
	The woman with the cane stepped forward quickly as she knew something had passed between
the doctor and the captive and she was ready to lash out at her, but the doctor shook his
head and she stepped back. Lisa was very aware that the ugly grey-haired woman was just
waiting for her chance to flog her.
	Doctor Lu Tang realised that Lisa was certainly a spirited young woman and would bring
much pleasure to his boss, Sheikh Hassan. The other girl, he wasn’t too sure about, but at
least, perhaps he would get the chance to experiment on her and she would later be thrown
into Commander Habib’s brothel or a female work camp. She would attract the men with her
pale skin, lithe figure, natural pretty blonde hair and honey-coloured eyes, but he knew
she would have to be treated before she would accept the situation. He had plenty of
medication for that sort of thing.
	Lu Tang pulled on a new pair of surgical gloves and repeated the same function with
Joanna feeling the involuntary contraction of her vagina as he gave her an internal
examination and then he withdrew his hand from her. She swallowed self-consciously, she’d
never had such a thorough probing before and didn’t know quite, how to handle it. His
expert hands made her body react against her will under his ministrations. She gasped as
he inserted a gloved thumb into her virginal rear star shaped orifice and probed around
again, quite unnecessarily she thought and against her will she realised that she was
becoming highly aroused and then a finger from his other hand entered her pussy from
behind and this too poked and twirled around and she could feel a mounting orgasm but he
suddenly withdrew as he was aware of what lengths he had brought her to as she gasped and
then stopped. Once again he threw the surgical gloves to one side. He would let her find
out what it was like to orgasm continuously and involuntarily at a later date.
	‘Now you. Up on the examination table, and open your legs wide,’ he ordered Lisa.
	Lisa stared hard at him. ‘No. I won’t you horrible man,’ she shouted at him. 
The grey haired woman leaped forward and lashed out at her with the thin cane and she
cried out as the whippy cut of the bamboo bounced of the tender flesh at the top of her
thighs.
        ‘You will do as the doctor say, you English bitch… or I…’ and she drew the cane
back to strike her again.
Lisa obeyed immediately and jumped up onto the medical table for fear of more
repercussions.
        Pulling on another pair or latex gloves, he forced her legs apart savagely and
pushed her legs up, knees bent and her feet firmly down on the table. 
        ‘Hands behind your head and don’t move,’ he shouted at her angrily.
        Once again she obeyed and put her hands behind her head and closed her eyes as
his fingers delved into her most intimate parts, exploring, pulling, stroking her soft
flesh, making her squirm. She gasped as his gloved fingers were inserted into both of her
orifices again at the same time and he pushed inwards and upwards and she let out a scream
as she realised that he had caused her to orgasm against her will.