Chapter 40 by olly

What's next?

Tell Taylor Swift to roll over

Next you tell Taylor Swift to roll over onto her stomach. Her ass is beautiful and smooth, you almost rub your face in it right then, but instead you tell Taylor to move back unto her knees so that she's face down ... ass up.

Taylor's puckered hole is facing you and the lips of her pussy are pink, bare, and exposed.

You slide two of her fingers into her pussy and her anus winks at you as her body squirms with involuntary pleasure.

You pause your probing to do some more doctoring. With Taylor's ass still up in the air you take blood pressure - or pretend to - you don't really know how that thing works. You also pretend to count her heart beats with a stethoscope. You don't need to be a doctor to know that her heart is racing.

"Next I'll take your temperature," you tell Taylor and she opens her mouth to take the thermometer, but instead you insert it in her ass. She yelps when she feels it. You tell her to just hold it there for a minute. You stand back and admire your work, Taylor Swift naked with a thermometer sticking out of her cute ass.

"OK, you can push it out now," you tell Taylor after a couple minutes and you watch her use her sphincter muscles to squeeze out the thermometer.