He fiddled with the monitors, placing a small cuff on her finger. To her surprise the screen lit up with her heartbeat. It actually worked?
Then he grabbed his stethoscope, listening to her heart. “Have you noticed anything different about her body lately?”
“Her breasts are very tender. And her nipples are often hard.”
She gasped. They were not! And how would Archer know? Oh wait, this was role play.
Issy moved the stethoscope around her chest, brushing her nipples several times. Deliberately, she was certain.
“Let’s expose her breasts and examine them. I have something to test how sensitive she is.” He reached into a drawer and drew out a Wartenberg wheel. She only knew because she’d researched them once. She’d never actually had one used on her.
“Now, this won’t do.” Issy fingered the material. “Your wife needs to be completely naked for this next part.”
Wife. Her heart raced at that. She could get used to the idea of being Archer’s wife all too easily.
It’s just a game, Caley.
Archer helped her sit then he drew off the negligee, throwing it away. Issy cleared his throat. With a roll of his eyes, Archer picked up the negligee and folded it before placing it on a chair. It seemed even in roleplay, Issy liked to have everything just so.
Archer ran his gaze over her, his eyes darkening. She wondered if he liked what he saw. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear, sending a rush of pleasure through her body.
“You are gorgeous, love. I don’t think I could ever grow tired of looking at your body. I’m dying to touch you, to taste you all over.”
Yeah. She could go for that.
Issy held the wheel up for her to look at. “Ever used one of these?”
She shook her head, feeling a pinch of trepidation.
“How do you reply, pumpkin cupcake?” Archer said in a low voice.
Her eyes widened at the nickname and then she grinned. “Sorry, honey bunches, no I haven’t, Doc.”
“Well, I’m just going to use it lightly on your skin.” He ran it down the side of her arm. It wasn’t painful, in fact it was rather pleasant.
“How does that feel?”
“Good,” she whispered.
He replied with a smile then ran it over the underside of her breast. She gasped as her skin became electrified in its wake.
Oh, holy hell.
“Judging by your wife’s reactions, her breasts are very sensitive.” Doc ran the wheel across each breast, and she shivered, biting on her lip. Archer reached up and teased her lip free.
“No biting,” he warned her then ran his finger over the seam of her lips as Doc moved the wheel between her breasts.
She gasped as he moved over her nipple. Archer pressed his finger into her mouth. “Suck,” he commanded.
That shouldn’t have been as much of a turn-on as it was. The wheel ran down her stomach. Where was he going? She tensed, but Archer moved his finger out of her mouth and ran the wet digit across her nipple.
Oh, that felt so good. Doc moved the wheel across the top of her mound then lightly along each outer lip of her pussy.
“Her reactions show that she is very sensitive. I’m not sure why you had such a problem getting her to orgasm,” Doc told Archer as he put the wheel away and reached into the drawer to grab something else.
Archer’s jaw clenched but he said nothing in return.
“I have a special implement that will gauge her arousal levels.” Doc pulled out an anal plug. “It has been sterilized and is replaced after every examination.”