مصوَّب نحو دلتاها الغامضة!!! المصرة تنقبض بعنف خارج عن إرادتها!! — Section 1

The Wanton Young Wife on the Operating Table

"Where exactly does it hurt?" This was the second time Dr. Liao had asked her.

Seated before him was a pretty young wife of about thirty. The name written on the chart was Geng Lirong.

Her manner was extremely unnatural. Color came and went across her face. Shoulder-length hair hid half of her lowered cheek. A close-fitting charcoal suit dress set off every curve: two swollen breasts thrust full at her chest, a waist so slim it could be circled in one hand, and heavy hips that packed the skirt tight.

From years of experience he knew a woman of this sort must have an extremely strong appetite. Her posture was strange as well. Only half her backside touched the edge of the chair. Her jade legs in nude thigh-high stockings were not pressed together the way most women sat. They were parted slightly, and now and then her hips gave a small, restless twist she could not help.

As if she had at last made up her mind, the young wife, her face flushed deep, spoke in a thin, soft voice:

"I… I accidentally got something stuck inside. Please, you have to get it out for me."

Dr. Liao's tone was mild. "All right. Please take off your clothes and lie on the operating table. I need to examine you first." With that he put on a mask and gloves and went into the operating room behind.

The young wife followed him in, swaying her waist and hips, then fidgeted a long while, unwilling to undress.

Dr. Liao understood how she felt. After all, it was deeply embarrassing for a young woman to bare her private parts before a strange man, even if he was a doctor.

He coaxed her patiently. "If you don't take your clothes off, how am I supposed to examine you?"

Perhaps the discomfort beat the shame. The young wife looked up at the doctor's kindly face and began to undress. She slowly drew down the zipper at the back of her skirt, bent and peeled the short skirt down, then lightly lifted her jade legs, drew the skirt off, and set it aside.

Dr. Liao had watched countless women undress, yet his breath still quickened. She was too beautiful.

Her two plump thighs were sheathed tight in nude stockings all the way to the roots, the elastic at the stocking tops biting into the flesh. Her purple thong, patterned with a dark floral print, was nearly transparent. Through it he could faintly make out thick black pubic hair lying every which way against her pale little belly. Her outer labia were unusually thick, bulging bare past the edges of the panties, covered in lewd down. The narrow thong barely managed to cover the wet slit of her cunt. A glaring wet stain sat around the opening, and right at the hole a round object pushed up in a lump.

"That must be where the trouble is."

Dr. Liao swallowed hard in secret. The young wife seemed to realize her private parts were not a decent sight. Overcome with shame, she covered her vulva with her hand.

Experienced as he was, Dr. Liao did not rush her to take off her underwear. He only looked at her with a professional, kindly gaze.

She seemed encouraged. Slowly she turned around, stuck out her fat white ass, and peeled off those shameful panties.

Dr. Liao stole a quick glance into the cleft of her buttocks. Ah, so tight. Her asshole was pinched almost out of sight between two thick cheeks of flesh. Where the big white ass met the tops of her thighs, two deep folds appeared.

She used the wet panties as if carelessly to wipe her cunt slit, then balled them up and stuffed them into the skirt.

"Please lie on the operating table."

Dr. Liao's voice had gone a little hoarse. He was eager to find out what was making trouble in the young wife's lower body.

The woman took off her black high heels, covered her private parts, and lay carefully on the operating table.

A gynecological operating table was really just a recliner with two footrests added beneath it, and a bright spotlight standing beside. The young wife lay on the chair clutching her lower body and would not open her thighs no matter what.

Dr. Liao drew a white curtain across at the level of her abdomen, switched on the spotlight, and aimed it at her mysterious delta.

"Relax a little. Spread your legs and rest them on the supports."

Her two jade legs slowly rose and settled on the racks. Her hands withdrew behind the curtain. Her red-and-black vulva lay exposed, every fine hair of it, under the glaring spotlight…

In more than twenty years of practice, Dr. Liao had never met a case this strange.

That women liked to push foreign objects into the vagina and the anus for stimulation was nothing to be shocked by. Skilled as he was, Dr. Liao had removed batteries, lipstick, pen caps, and the like from all sorts of women's bodies. The hardest time, he had pulled half a broken carrot out of the cunt of a woman in her forties.

But this patient's "symptoms" were clearly far more serious. A huge electric massage wand was buried deep in her cunt. The tender flesh at the mouth of the canal gripped the base of the wand so tight there was not a gap anywhere. Only about an inch of the tail stuck out of the hole.

Her outer labia had developed unusually thick. The dark-red lips were congested and swollen, turned slightly outward to either side. The groove of flesh was full of milky secretion. The clitoral body was enlarged, with clear signs of erection. Her pubic hair was jet-black, dense, slightly curly, spread in an inverted triangle over the mons. Her abdomen was smooth and fine, a little rounded, with no stretch marks of pregnancy. Every so often her body clenched the massage wand and twitched of its own accord. At the same time the cunt mouth secreted more thick fluid. Her full hips swayed gently, sending out wave after wave of lewd flesh.

Even through the thin nude thigh-highs, he could see the muscles of her legs drawn tight. Her two little feet twisted restlessly inside the nylon…

These "symptoms" were the signs of a woman coming into heat.

Dr. Liao felt a hot current shoot straight to his lower abdomen. His cock tented his trousers. He secretly unzipped, pulled out his raging erection, and stroked it.

"Please relax your lower body a little."

Dr. Liao reached for her honey pot and spread the two plump lips of flesh. The inner labia, vivid and dripping, were already swollen with spring tide. Her musky juice, thick as drool, flashed under the light.

He pinched the tail of the wand with his fingers and yanked outward hard…

"Oh… don't…"

From behind the white curtain came the suppressed, sweet moans of a mature woman. Two pale tender hands trembled out from under the curtain toward her hips and clawed desperately at the outer sides of her thighs. The clitoral head, swollen purple, slowly pushed out of its hood. Her fat, tender white ass began to shake like chaff in a sieve.

Dr. Liao felt a powerful suction coming from the woman's cunt. The farther he pulled outward, the stronger the suction.

"Are you all right?" He did not dare use any more force.

"Don't mind me. Use a little more strength." Perhaps because of the curtain between them, the young wife's voice was much more natural.

"All right then. Pull your outer labia open a bit, and push your hips back as hard as you can. I'll try again." While he deliberately spoke the names of a woman's sex organs aloud to stir his own lust, he stroked his cock with the glove smeared in her juices.

Sure enough, the young wife obediently reached down and spread her soaking vulva, offering up the filthy hole of her cunt.

After that handling, the woman's private parts were swollen to a shocking degree. Her fat clitoris was fully erect, like a tender lewd flower thirsting for a man's play. Thick musky fluid ran from the cunt hole straight into her brown asshole.

Dr. Liao barely held back the urge to throw himself on her and lick wildly. He gently kneaded around the cunt mouth and told the young wife, putting on a professional air:

"I need to relax the muscles near the opening of your vagina first. That may make it easier to pull out."

The woman was so ashamed she only let out a soft whimper, then said nothing more. She kept herself spread, her jade gate left for him to fondle as he pleased.

The room was silent. All that could be heard was the wet smack, smack of a cunt being rubbed.

Dr. Liao had seen plenty of women's treasures and of course knew where their fatal spots were. Unhurried, he peeled open the woman's fresh inner labia and softly pinched the wanton flesh around the cunt mouth, now and then seeming, as if by accident, to brush the clitoris that was swollen past endurance.

The young wife, already forcing down her lust, fought the itch that ate into her bones. The two jade hands holding her labia open sank deep into the lip flesh. Her pink ass lifted a little. Her asshole clenched. She was on the edge of collapse.

"Enough. Pull it out quickly. I can't take any more." The young wife was afraid of losing herself under his hands like this. That would be mortifying.

When Dr. Liao had chosen gynecology, he had thought it through carefully. It was by no means only so he could see more of the spring between women's thighs. More than that, he wanted to help the many women troubled by complaints they could not speak of, because most women doctors treated female patients too bluntly and roughly, nowhere near as carefully as a male doctor.

Most of the women Dr. Liao had treated were extremely satisfied with his skill and his meticulous manner, and on return visits they often asked for him by name. He did not know what was wrong with him today. Steady, seasoned Dr. Liao was losing his grip.

"This slut." He cursed under his breath. His fingers hooked the base of the wand and he pulled outward with every ounce of strength he had. The young wife cooperated, driving her fat ass backward hard. The woman let out a long sweet cry—"Aiyo—"—and spasmed without stopping like a female animal struck down by a current.

The massage wand was clamped dead-tight by the elastic flesh of her sheath. Forcing it out would damage the tender lining. Dr. Liao tried, with difficulty, to twist the base. The raised veins along the shaft scraped the sensitive folds inside her cunt and at once lit the desire that had been smoldering in her.

She seemed to forget she was lying on an operating table being treated. Her two pale hands moved into the flooded groove of flesh and greedily rubbed the wet lining.

Dr. Liao stared, struck dumb. His cock jerked hard several times and nearly spilled.

The young wife, her head burned stupid by lust, paid no mind to anyone else and moved the hand sticky with her juices onto the clitoris swollen almost black. Her technique was very practiced. Clearly she was used to doing this.

First she pinched the root of the clitoris with her left hand and stroked it lightly a few times, then pressed the head with the index finger of her right hand and turned it. Once the whole clitoris was smeared with her fluid, she set her palm against it and ground downward in a circle.

Dr. Liao's eyes went red. One hand worked his cock. The other turned the wand even harder.

"Don't stop. I'm going to come…" The woman could no longer hold back. She may not have known what she was saying. She was crying out in heat on the operating table.

Her two jade legs in the nude thigh-highs went rigid and straight. Her toes curled as high as they could go. The arch of each sole was enough to steal a soul. Her big fat white ass no longer shoved backward. It met the wand Dr. Liao was turning and twisted without shame.

"Mmm… I can't stand it. My little slutty cunt is going to melt." There was a sob in the young wife's voice.

Her rubbing of the clitoris turned wild. Her left hand cinched the root. The thumb and index finger of her right hand kept twisting the blood-filled head hard.

Dr. Liao felt the woman's full lower body swallowing that huge massage wand like a suction cup. Turning it was nearly impossible, let alone pulling it out.

"Hss… I'm coming…" The young wife let out a raw moan. Her pale little belly went tight. Her thick buttocks froze rigid in midair. Her anal sphincter twitched violently on its own. The cunt hole gripped the wand and contracted hard in a rhythm. The brown asshole opened and closed with the cunt…

Fire nearly shot from Dr. Liao's eyes. He grunted low, and a thick jet of white semen sprayed out…