Chapter 3: Compleo
Notes:
[Kinks: slavery, bondage, non-con/rape, cervix penetration, medical play, medical exam, sex toys, M/F]
Chapter Text
Hart was sitting in his clinic swiping through the registry of his slaves when a picture of a young woman caused him to pause. Terra's file was unexceptional, listing little more then her status as Hart's menial slave and the fact that she was freshly seventeen. The girl seemed well behaved and healthy, but as with most menial slaves, there was little to note about her file.
The man didn't know much about his menial slaves and he really didn't care to start, but there could be a slave or two with potential somewhere within the walls of his villa, yet undiscovered.
And so after he took a moment to skim the text on the screen in front of him, Hart had her summoned.
Terra arrived quickly, her eyes wide and her breath coming short, having rushed to get across the grounds, fearful of being tardy.
In her four years of being Hart's slave, she had never been asked for by name before. As soon as she was told that the Master was summoning her to the clinic, her stomach dropped and she had almost spilled an entire pot of soup down her own front. The slaves didn't know exactly what had been happening in the clinic that past month, but they saw enough of Ada (and occasionally now the new girl) coming and going from there for rumors to start flying.
The slave stepped through the clinic door, her gaze submissively on the ground ahead of her, "I am Terra, Master."
Hart stepped forward and lifted her chin, forcing her surprised eyes to meet his. He studied her face for a long moment, "very pretty. I think with a little attention you could be rather stunning."
"T-thank you, Master," she forced herself to whisper as he stroked a long lock of curled toffee brown hair from her face.
"It's not just enough to be pretty though, is it?" Hart asked rhetorically as he removed the girl's belt for her, "now, take off your dress and underthings and let me take a look."
Terra was well trained and knew better then to disobey, so she let the clothing slip from her shoulders and fall around her ankles, despite the twisting in her gut. She unhooked her sheer white bra that allowed her nipples to show through her dress, freeing her ample breasts and pushed her panties down her hips. Terra stepped out of the pile of white cloth and carefully kept her arms at her sides, leaving herself exposed as she stood in nothing but her sandals. Hart circled her, raking his eyes up and down her body as she tried not to shift in place.
"Nice full breasts," Hart admired as he rounded her, placing a palm over one of her tits and giving it a little squeeze, "firm, too."
Finished viewing her body, Hart took her arm and led to to the exam chair, helping her up and strapping her down. Hart took his own seat on the stool in front of the chair and pulled each of Terra's legs apart, pushing the stirrups wide and giving himself a nice view of her pink cunt.
The slave tried to hide her shuddering breaths while Hart lubed up a speculum and brought it close to her pussy. He held it against her lips for a moment, stroking the blades teasingly up and down. After a beat of nothing happening, Terra tentatively reopened her eyes, only to immediately scrunch them shut again in pained surprise as Hart slid the cold speculum into her with one firm push. He began turning the key mercilessly, watching the blades widen inside of her, causing her pussy to bloom open.
He cranked the blades wider than it was necessary to see inside of her, enjoying the rise and fall of Terra's chest as she was forced open wider than she likely had been before. He peered into the rosy cavern of her pussy, "your cervix is a little large," he observed as he picked up a thin probe.
Terra's pussy was a little on the short side, which was a pity. She was quite appealing to look at, but Hart also wanted to be able to get into his pleasure slaves balls deep, and Terra wouldn't be able to quite take him.
But ruling her out as a pleasure slave didn't mean he couldn't have a little fun with her first. He pressed the end of the metal probe against the middle of Terra's cervix, curious to see if the over-large (but still tiny) hole was going to cause the slave discomfort during penetration. Terra squeaked and her toes twitched at the light touch, so he did it again, pressing the rounded tip of the tool around the nub in slow circles.
" Nng." Terra's toes clenched in the stirrups as her cervix was stroked, an odd pressure behind her belly button that wasn't quite unpleasant.
"Does it hurt?" Hart asked without pausing, caressing the probe over the tissue again and again.
Terra shook her head, not trusting herself to speak.
Hart could see her inner walls begin to twitch, and he let himself consider the possibilities. The girl was becoming aroused purely from cervical stimulation, and she hadn't even been drugged with aphrodisiacs for her "appointment". Intrigued, he turned back to the sterile tray next to him and selected a syringe of prostaglandin, "normally I wouldn't bother with a more... extensive examination, but let's have a little fun. Small pinch," he warned and gently injected the syringe directly into her cervix.
She let out a small sound of pain and Hart soothed her, stroking a hand down the inside of her thigh, "shh, it's only a cervical dilator mixed with a muscle relaxant. It will make taking a look inside your womb easier. I did use the permanent solution, however. I needed to test it out and you seem like the perfect guinea pig for it."
Terra's eyes met Hart's in confusion and trepidation. The man disposed of the syringe and sat back to let the drugs take effect, "it will keep your cervix ripe and loose. Not extremely, not unless we train it, but I do hope that you weren't hoping for children in the future. You won't be able to carry to term now, not with your newly weakened cervix."
The girl started to cry finally, but remained silent, even the obedient slave. Taking a quick look, Hart noted with satisfaction that the little opening had stretched, widening into a little hole about one centimeter across. He took a long urethral sound that was slightly larger than the opening that would provide a good stretch. He gently but insistently pressed the end against the mouth of her womb and worked it inside with tiny thrusts.
Terra yelped as the probe breached the entrance, shuddering at the perplexing sensation of discomfort and pressure that was quickly turning into something more pleasurable. Her cunt contracted rhythmically against the blades of the speculum and Hart chuckled lightly, "it looks like I may be keeping you as one of my personal slaves after all, most girls wouldn't be able to enjoy this as much as you seem to be."
He slid the sound in deeper, sliding it into her womb properly and causing it to bottom out against the top of her uterus, bumping against her sensitive inner walls, " ow !" she breathed out.
"Does it really hurt, or are you just telling yourself that it does? I know that it's intense, but if you give it a minute you'll adjust and start to enjoy it more," he assured her as he began fucking the sound in and out with short little movements.
"No, I hate it. Oh, please take it out, I'm sorry, I can't do it, please! I'm sorry, Master!" she began to protest, finally starting to fight against her bonds.
"It's alright, just let yourself enjoy it," after a another minute or so he removed the sound, causing Terra to sigh with short lived relief as Hart switched out the sound for a larger one, a centimeter and a half.
It was pushed inside of her with no real warning, and she let out a little grunt in response. Her hips lifted from the chair without her consent as he rotated the sound inside of her and began rocking it with little circular movements. He watched her nipples harder into little cute little buds, the light freckles dusting her breasts and shouldering as they heaved with her breathes sweet and appealing. She began to moan in time with the thrusts of the steel rod as they increased in speed.
"Are you going to come from this soon? I imagine you've never had a cervical orgasm before. They tend to last much, much longer than a clitoral orgasm, so you'll learn to crave this feeling soon. It's fate, really. Terra, the goddess of fertility and pregnant women. Of course you love having your womb fucked."
Her body suddenly tensed and her hips jumped as her orgasm washed over her, spreading from her toes to the tip of her head in rolling, tingling, waves. She realized that she was whining desperately, but the movement of the sound in her womb didn't pause, and her pleasure crested again. But the rounded tool still didn't cease, tearing a hoarse scream from her lips.
Hart monitored the proceedings; she her orgasm lasted a full two minutes and she crested five times as he worked her through it. Terra was continuing to surprise. He withdrew the sound as she finally came down, tears staining her cheeks.
He left her strapped to the chair panting for the moment and made his way over to the 3D printer in the back of the room. He entered in her measurements and had a cervical stretcher of his own design printed within a few minutes. It was a gold ring with a thick two centimeter plug attached to the middle by a discrete arm, looking much like a glans ring with a urethral plug.
Returning, he held up the piece for Terra to see. It looked like a piece of jewelry, gold and ornate, "this this be fixed onto your cervix later on today, but for now I'm going to take you over to my study, so that we can work on stretching out that womb of yours. It will take some time, and I'd like to be comfortable while we work."
Hart freed her from the chair and waited for her to gingerly stand before heading to the door, "come," he ordered.
She followed at a respectable distance down the halls until they reached the man's study, "I'm already having Ada stretched today as well, so you'll be joining her. I think I'll put you on the same schedule, actually. Kill two birds with one stone."
The door opened to display Hart's daughter Ada lying nude across a chaise lounge, his servant William setting up a tray of medical equipment. They both looked over, their gazes falling on Terra, curious, "this is Terra," Hart explained, "she'll be joining in on the festivities today."
William grinned.
Story TBC.