Imagine waking up already strapped down to a table with your legs spread open and bent at the knees.
Imagine that there’s already a speculum in you, and you just have to try and adjust to the cold and the fullness and the stretch while you try to get your bearings.
Imagine there’s an even deeper pressure, one you know is on your cervix, and you have to be left wondering what is being done to you- and/or what’s ALREADY been done to you.
A catheter? A probe? Sound? Dilator? All you know is you can definitely feel something breaching into your deepest parts. It’s an unyielding, deep pressure that you can’t ignore.
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This marks number seven. My seventh story. My latest story about gyno, anaesthesia, intubation and surgery. Hope you like it!
You have been experiencing some pain in your lower abdomen and pelvic area for a while now maybe a few weeks, almost constantly the past three or four days. Day by day it just gets worse. The thought about what it could be is scary yet you cant find the courage to seek medical advice. You fight through each passing day as if it it would magically disappear. This morning it woke you up by a sudden flash of pain, like if someone tore your body in two.
Trying your best not to pass put from the pain you search for your phone to call for help. As you dial 911 your hands and fingers shake like jelly. Slowly a strong flash of nausea washes over you. Your conversation with the operator is short yet effective. Yes or no questions, swiftly recording your adress and apartment number.
''If you deteriorate while you wait don't hesitate to call us back''
The constant pain and nausea is paralysing and as you hear the ambulance coming closer and closer you wonder how they will get to you. Slowly and with hard effort you try crawling towards the door unlocking it, this leaves you drained and exhausted and you pass out for a few minutes. The next thing you remember is how the paramedics are talking to you, asking questions.
''When did it start, how bad is the pain, any other symptoms?''
They measure your vital signs and slowly look up at each other with a worrying look.
''We need to hurry, her pulse is 122, her blood pressure is only 82/50, resps are 24. We need to stabilize her and load her, quickly!''
The paramedics work fast and swiftly attaching a drip, helping you to the stretcher and load you into the back of the ambulance. The sirens start blaring as the ambulance race through the streets. Reaching the hospital within 10 minutes.
''22 year old female, sudden onset of severe abdominal pain at 04.32 this morning. Located in the right lower pelvic area. Pale and diaphoretic. Vitals heart rate 125, blood pressure 93/58 after a liter of fluids, resps 23, sats 95 on 1 liter of o2, temp 101,4. Light vaginal bleeding, nauseous and clammy. She has a IVC in each arm, one running the fluids. ''
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The hospital staff help transfer you to the gurney, attaching ecg leads, blood pressure cuff, pulse ox. A nurse taking blood for tests, hooking up another bag of fluids, also administering more antiemetic and pain medicine. A doctor approaching in green scrubs. ''Im doctor Vagene and i'm a gynecologist. Im going to need to examine you to figure out why you are here with us today.'' He rests his hand on your shoulder as to comfort you. ''I hear you got a sudden onset of pain this morning, also some vaginal bleeding. I would need to examine you to figure out what this is and how best to treat it.''
The room is cleared of non essential personel and a screen is pulled out to shield some of your dignity. Stirrups are attached to the end of the gurney, they help you to get to the lower end and help you get into position. They lift your legs into the stirrups to reveal your intimate area. The nurse that stayed behind steps up next to you, the doctor rolls the chair to the end of the gurney and lays a hand on the inside of your thigh. ''I'll begin now'' he says and before you know it you feel a cold metal speculum entering your vagina, the unexpected intrusion paralyse you. The doctor crancs the speculum and you feel the pressure from inside, step by step to reach my cervix.
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''I can see some bleeding from your cervix, nothing too alarming'' He slowly release the speculum sliding it out. Not even seconds later he seperates your labias apart introducing two fingers into your vagina, again the intrusion leaves you paralyzed. His fingers reach far into you, feeling for your cervix and ovaries. You let out a loud cry from the pain. His hand freezes in position as you cry. ''Is this where your pain is?'' he asks. You try your best to say yes but it mostly sounds like gibberish. He continues with a quick final sweep before slowly removing his fingers.
The nurse rolls a ultrasound machine next to the bed. The doctor applies some ultrasound gel on a vaginal probe before placing a condom over it. Yet again you don't have time to register what is about to happen before he sticks the probe inside of you. He moves it around looking at the screen trying to identify any abnormalities. You grab hold of the sheet on the bed as he finishes his exam.
''I see some free fluid in your abdomen, probably blood. Because your blood pressure and other vital signs are out of order I dont see any other solution to this than surgery. We need to find the bleeding and I suspect its coming from a ruptured cyst on your right ovarie.''
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The words hit you like a brick. Surgery? Your heart start racing faster and you struggle to catch your breath. The nurse approach your gurney and lay a firm yet calming hand on your shoulder.
''We will take care of you, no need to worry!'' The team from the ER come back and start prepping you for surgery. New blood tests are taken, you get changed into a gown and they wash you with antibacterial wipes. They add a wristband on your left arm with your name and date of birth. A bouffant cap over your hair.
''We'll get going now, are you ready?'' a man says standing at the top of the bed. His eyes radiates a sense of calm somehow.
The ride to the OR is bumpy and cold. The man pushes the bed into a cold and white room. In the middle you see a slim OR table with armrests and stirrups on it. Your bed is placed next to it and someone says; ''Please transfer onto this bed for us.'' You scoot over to the OR table and they swiftley lay a blanket over you.
''I'm doctor Ketam and i will be the anaesthesiologist during your surgery. Lets get started by attaching our monitors.'' he says as he begins placing the blood pressure cuff on your left arm, the pulse ox on your right index finger. He slowly lifts the gown to place three ecg stickers on your chest connecting them to the monitor. He helps you lay your arms perfectly on the armrests.
Doctor Vagene enters the room in the same green scrubs, now with a mask and cap. '' Lets get going doctor Ketam'' he says and nods to the anaesthesiologist to begin. Doctor Ketam grabs the mask from the anaesthesia machine and slowly puts it over your face. You take some paniced breaths but slowly you smell the gas entering your lungs. Slowly by each breath you find it harder and harder to focus, the room starts to spin. You feel doctor Ketams hand on your cheek and hear him say ''We are gonna take good care of you, just let go and relax.'' Seconds later you drift of to sleep.
You feel doctor Ketam grab a hold of your face, lifting your chin to open your airway. One by one he pushed breath after breath into your lungs with the help of a resovar bag. Your chest rise and fall in a even rhythm. For another minute you are kept alive by his rhythmic technique as your lungs get filled with oxygen.
The next second he lifts the mask of your face and lay the mask on your chest. On the anaesthesia machine he has prepped for a LMA intubation. He grabs the instrument and push your teeths to open your mouth. In one swift motion he pushes the LMA into your mouth. You later feel the ballon inflate and adjusting it's position in your throat.
He places tape on your face, twisting it around the tube before placing the end on your other cheek. Connecting the LMA to the tubing. Your body settle in to the rhythm of the anaesthesia machine.
The OR staff begins their preparations. Lifting your legs into the low lithotomy position. Adjusting the OR-table, placing a catheter then washing and draping your body. Doctor Vagene enters the OR again, this time in a surgical robe, getting gloved by the assistant.
if you'd be up for writing it, i'd love to read something involving v or copia with a similar tone to your recent soft dom perpetua fic and the copia sounding fic (which were both amazing!) but with large object insertion/size kink/etc?
I had so much fun with this request, I got to use a huge kink of mine. I just loooooove speculums and I hope you enjoy what i've done here for you!
the slide of the cold steel inside you set your nerves alight- he readjusts the speculum, dragging the metal against your sensitive walls, and you feel yourself seize down on it. the buzzing of the bullet vibe taped to your clit can only distract you so much from how wide you’re spread open.
“easy there,” Perpetua murmurs to you, his hand petting down the inside of your thigh. “you’re doing so well for me.”
“so wide…” you mumble out, trying to convey to him how utterly stretched and open you feel. the vibrator isn’t enough to make you cum- just enough to give you pleasure.
he bends down, staring inside your spread hole.
“I can see you twitch inside,” he says, with some glee. without warning, one hand reaches out to press against the bullet vibe, grinding it down into your clit, and you wail at the sudden burst of sensation.
Perpetua giggles.
“you’re so tight. it’s a good thing I have you held open, or I bet you’d never be able to take these so well.”
he grabs the next size of dildo and your eyes have only just finished rolling from the pleasure as he places it at your entrance and seats it home. broken noises fall from your lips, syllables that may be pleading or may be cursing dancing through the air.
your world has narrowed to include just your pussy and him, with Perpetua playing with you as though you were an amusing toy- seeing how large the items he could push inside of you were as he forced you to stay spread wide for him.
“too big,” you huff out, and his hand lands on your cheek, cupping it sweetly. his thumb brushes across your lips.
“remember. I decide what’s too big for you, little one,” Perpetua murmurs, and his words sound so kind. so alluring that you could almost forget he was torturing you like this. “and right now, I want you to learn to associate huge things in your cute little hole with pleasure.”
his thumb slips into your mouth and you begin to suck gently, seeking out the comfort of the familiar motion as he drags the large cock in and out of you. you can feel your walls straining to close, but the hard steel of the speculum keeps you open.
“soon, just the sight of a monster cock will make you wet,” he murmurs to you. “don’t worry lamb, i’ll train you until you’re just perfect for me.”
sweat beads along your brow as he gives the dildo one last shove and then pulls it slowly back out of you. Perpetua kisses your jawline, working his way down to pepper more across your collarbones.
you are loved, you know. loved enough that he wants to train you into his perfect little size queen.
“regular cocks just won’t cut it anymore for you, soon. you’ll be ruined for everyone but me.”
you try to babble out that you already are around the thumb in your mouth, but then he pushes the next size up inside you and you can’t think of anything except how full you are.
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Used to work directly next to a gyno office and they’d put all the used speculums in one big metal tray with an anti septic and like I wanted to drink the forbidden soup sooooooo bad
Give me hormone injections. You want me at peak fertility.
Strap me down. It’s for my safety.
Palpate my uterus from the outside and the inside of my body. You want to make sure it’s ready.
Feel around inside me. You want me stretched and ready.
Insert a speculum and open it wide. You need a good shot at my cervix.
The sounds may hurt, but you need to dilate me enough to get inside my womb.
Feed the long, thin tube into my spread open boycunt. Make sure it slides into the cervix and stays anchored there.
You tell me I might feel some pressure and cramping as you let the semen begin to flow into me. You don’t tell me what sort of creatures I’ll be hosting inside my body. I don’t know that this is only the beginning.
I’m your test subject. Your experiment. And I’m going to grow your specimens for you, so you can witness their literal conception firsthand.
