Toy for inspection

When I saw this weeks prompt was inspections, I bounced with delight. If ever there was a kink for me, inspection is it! So much so I can’t seem to get my thoughts in any kind of coherent order. so instead I’m going to ramble a couple of different scenarios instead.

The toy

I’m led into a room on a leash, naked except for cuffs, chastity belt and hood. I hear him say I’m all theirs and then the door closes. I hear two voices discussing me, I had no idea there would be more than one person and I’m equally as nervous as I am turned on. I hear the jangle of keys and my belt is unlocked, the plugs eased out of my holes and they help me step out of the belt.

I know they’re both looking at me, appraising me but all I can do is stand there and keep still. Eventually I feel their hands on me, initially just running their hands over my body but eventually pinching and twisting my nipples. I’m told to widen my legs before I feel fingers exploring my vulva, making me moan as my clit is brushed. I’m made to pay for that as I’m told toys don’t speak followed by a sharp slap to my cunt.

Fingers are then pushed into me, comments made about how wet my cunt is and I have to dig deep so as to not make any sounds. As I open my mouth to gasp, fingers are pushed into it and my instincts take over, I start running my tongue over their fingers, sucking them and sliding them deeper.

Then I’m turned around and bent over at the waist, hands explore my arse and give me a few exploratory spanks, making me squirm. I feel a pair of hands spreading my cheeks and I feel my cheeks burn in shame before the fingers leave my mouth and a wet finger slides between them and starts gently stroking my arsehole.

The chair

I’m made to sit in the chair, my legs lifted into the stirrups and tied into place. There really is no hiding and no escaping. I’m all hers. I look at her when I think she’s not looking at me, taking in the sight of her as she makes notes on her clipboard, her fishnets under her white coat making my cunt throb.

She turns back to me and slowly puts on a pair of gloves, enjoying how much I squirm as she does. Then, with a gentle hand on my thigh, tells me to relax. As if!

Turning away for a moment, she grabs a pack of clothes pegs and applies them one by one to the inside of my thighs. Stopping every now and then to give them a quick flick, or to note down my reactions on her clipboard.

Once all the pegs are applied to both my thighs and my labia, she picks up a bottle of lube and applies it to her gloved fingers on one hand. Then gently circles my clit, stopping to note my reaction. Then she tugs the pegs on my thighs, stopping to note my reaction. And then she tugs on the pegs on my labia, smiling as she stops and notes my reaction.

So does being subject to an inspection work for me. What do you think?