Wayland led me through the hallway to a new room which seemed to be a lounge. The lounge was a very comfortable room. It was equipped with two large a...m chairs with a coffee table between them, a sofa with two small tables on both side, and a fireplace which could help warm the room. But what I liked the most was the beautiful rose windows which made a colorful few rays of light bounce around white painted walls of the room.“Would you like a scotch?” Mr. Wayland asked as he showed me to a large. Her girlfriend Helena recommended a good Doctor, who had met her.That same day I went with Ana to see that Doctor. Our appointment was the last one, by eight in the evening, as we booked in too late. When our turn came I asked the Doctor if I could come in, to be close to my wife.After taking all the details, the Doctor started asking normal questions about the pain Ana was suffering. He asked some embarrassing questions, about how often did we have sex or about any STD’s in the past… and worst. ..two.....one....."I only smiled as she sauntered away.As soon as Nicole appeared at his side, he began to give his attention to her, and the other unlucky ladies peeled away one by one. That's when I saw Nicole say something to him, not making complete eye contact, but still smiling that sultry smile. Again, I could see her nipples fighting against the fabric of her shirt.I saw Gordie's eyes go somewhat wide, and could read his lips clearly enough to make out "Really?" Nicole nodded, and I saw. She hisses into my ear. “This is your last warning. If you ever utter so much as a single word again, this will feel like kindness in comparison.”She flips me over, pressing my face into the wall. My panties jerk down, and the strap-on is finally pulled free. The sudden void a welcome relief.I’m flipped back around, and she holds it in front of my face. Its smooth surface is shiny, metallic, and ... small. It’s hard to believe it caused so much pain.“It’s my smallest strap-on, designed for anal.