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Chapter 69

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Cumdump did as she was bidden and stood before walking towards the doctor.

"That's good there," he said, indicating that she should stop next to the chair Rebecca had been on. The doctor was focused on a computer mounted to the partition, she'd missed it when she'd been led into the room. On it she could see a picture of her face, it seemed to be from Amanda's old passport, the one that had been confiscated at the very beginning.

"Breeding ****, voluntary acquisition at age 21. 5"9', 154 pounds, brown hair and blue eyes. No tattoos or modifications. Healthy, 32B bust, fair hips, fertility untested. 3 months as a common whore followed by 15 as owner's personal breeding ****. **** initially exhibited resistance to position but has recently accepted role...' My my you've had quite the life here already haven't you?" he said, looking up from the file.

"Yes sir," she replied meekly, starting at the floor. She could feel the warmth of the sun on her skin as the clouds moved. She could see dust motes floating through the air.

"But no processing markings, which is strange. You should have been issued an ID number, role, and grade when you were enslaved. Without those on your file you're a very risky investment. It's a wonder the boss stuck with you as long as he did....well no matter, we'll get you legal here in no time."

"Legal...sir?" Cumdump asked, looking up at the handsome doctor.

"Yes, every **** is supposed to be enrolled with the island's government and issued an ID number when they're officially enslaved. Helps keep track of who owns you, what you've done, et cetera. Makes the selling and buying of slaves much safer for the owners. With the ID numbers they can look up pedigrees, owners, uses, all the different information that helps assign value. Without them you're basically...invisible. Which is dangerous for you and the island." He turned and grabbed a pair of disposable gloves from a box, pulling them on as he walked towards her. When he arrived Cumdump felt a wet cold, sensation on her skin: he was cleaning the dried cum from her stomach.

"I usually ask them to clean you off before you get here but sometimes they don't listen." he said before throwing the towelette away. Finished cleaning, he unceremoniously grabbed her left breast in his hand, lifted it, and massaged it thoroughly before repeating the procedure on her right. No lumps and bumps, that's a good sign." He mumbled absentmindedly. "Nice, round areolas as well. Nipples are medium sized and well proportioned. Should mean excellent milk production when your time comes." He dropped her breast and moved his hands to her mouth. "Open," he commanded, and she obeyed. He flexed her lips, checking all her teeth before feeling he tongue. "No oral issues either...visual inspection indicates that the subject is a healthy woman in her early twenties. Signs indicate no previous pregnancies, no signs of disease, and low risk of health defects." He removed his hands from her mouth and she closed it, feeling her teeth with her tongue. It was an odd sensation to have someone poking around in her mouth.

"Ok, go ahead and hop up on the inspection table," He gestured to one that Rebeca had been on minutes ago. Cumdump obeyed, sitting on the padded surface before rotating her body and placing her legs in the stirrups. The doctor pulled a wheeled stool between her legs and sat on it.

"Vaginal presentation is normal. Lips appear flushed and healthy with no marks or imperfections as does clitoris." His fingers brushed her button as he located it at the top of her hole, an involuntary moan escaped from the ****'s lips. A finger probed her lips, pushing into her..."Subject is easily aroused and lubrication is plentiful...". Cumdump was riding the small wave of pleasure from the tickle of her clitoris until she felt icy cold plunge into her pussy, gasping at the temperature. "You didn't even need any lube, you've got quite the cunt here. I can see why the boss kept you all to himself for so long." the doctor said, laughing. "This thing is called a speculum. I'm going to spread the two halves of it to get a look inside of you so you might feel some pressure but don't worry." His finger returned to her clitoris and the **** moaned once more, the distraction made the strange feeling of the speculum expanding easier to swallow. She felt as the walls of her pussy were slowly separated as the metal jaws of the contraption spread apart. "Now that is about the prettiest looking pussy I've ever seen." He said. Cumdump grunted as she felt him prodding her insides with different tools, she had no idea what he was doing inside of her without him telling her. But it also wasn't the place of a **** to question what a man was doing to her.

"I hope whoever sold you got a pretty penny because you are a rare find my dear." The doctor said. The **** felt the pressure on her cunt slowly recede as he closed the speculum and withdrew it, long strings of her lube followed as it was removed from her. "You've got a bright future here on the island with a womb like that, the challenge will be keeping you from getting pregnant, not getting you knocked up."

"Thank you sir." She said.

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