As she sat on the observation table, her innocent demeanor was met by hungry, lustful eyes. “Undress.” Said the doctor, with a seductive, yet stern voice. As she bashfully shed her clothing down to her panties, a bead of sweat formed on the doctor’s brow. As she stood there almost naked, she looked back into the doctor’s eyes. She saw the lust in them, and turned away blushing. “Those are cute panties” said the doctor, “now drop them.” Uncomfortably, and slowly, she shed her underwear and stood bare in the examination room. “Perfect, now we can get started.” The doctor reached over to a tray and gently grasped the needle. “Six inches of penetration” thought the doctor. “Now lie down” she said in the same seductive voice. Laying on her back she prepared herself for the coming pain. As the doctor caressed the needle over her inner thigh, she bit her lip. “This is going to hurt” said the doctor in a hungrier voice than ever. As the needle plunged deep into her body, she gasped in pain and pleasure. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she gently moaned. The doctor smiled in an evil sort of way. “I can’t seem to find just the right spot” said the doctor. And she plunged the needle deeper and deeper each time. Finally after hours of torture, the procedure was over. Both the doctor and the patient were sweating and exhausted. Her hips were destroyed from the repeated abuse. As she hobbled out of the room she looked back and gave the doctor one last look. Only this time, she was the one looking on in lust and hunger.