It’s funny when people want to ask what they seem to think are compicated or embarassing questions about the inmtimate side of a slave’s life. as if my life is really any different then theirs.

I live with a man i love and adore. He loves me as i love Him and we go through life. Each learning and enjoying the new experiences each day affords us. Together. Is that not a normal relationship?

Then they ask me the question that makes me remember my life before meeting this wonderful man I get to call my Owner. And I realize just how well loves I am! They want to know about how my Owner handles my doctor visits? What if I have marks? What if something is wrong?

As a female, especially one with a few life long “female related” health issues, I used to hate those annual trips to the Doctors office.  The impersonal way they handle the female exams and clinical talks about our most intimate parts.  What’s healthy, what’s not? How are the moods, the feelings the emotions?? How is sex? Is everything ok with the relationship? Doing anything dangerous? Followed by the fingers pushing and probing in all the holes and not for pleasure, but for pure business needs.

I am HIS Property

Since becoming Owned, my views on these annual visits have changed completely.  I learned early that my Owner really does take an interest in the finer things that he owns, like His slave. As His prized property, He needs to make sure that His property is always in good working order. Therefore He takes the time off from work to attend all my Doctor visits and is with me in the exam rooms to be sure I am being well looked after and that He is there to talk with my gynecologist and all the other people who seem to need to feel me, poke me and ask all those invasive questions.

Thankfully I have a very friendly and open-minded OBGYN who really likes to talk with Him and knows that we have a not exactly vanilla relationship. She has never really asked about it other then “Am I feeling safe”. Beyond that, her smile and an occasional wise crack about getting tied up with things, and she moves on with ease!

I have been in there a few times with some bruises and markings that would normally raise questions.  But she is confident that our answers to the reasons I have them are legit.  A couple of times we were taken to separate rooms and questioned by people in suits about our “relationship”.  I get it. Safety precautions, domestic abuse cases, and such in this town, especially right now are very high.  They were apparently ok with all the answers and now she just smiles and asked if I enjoyed them.  Oh Hell Yes!!

This time I was a little concerned about the visit. Master-Sir has been really using my pussy more than usual and enjoying me having multiple orgasms. When not fucking my pussy, He makes me masturbate for His pleasure while watching Tv at night. As always, I am to ask permission before I am allowed to cum or I am punished. He does like to edge me a few times before letting me have one. So I am always wanting to be used.

I went from long term neglect to constant demand for sexual pleasures and play! from famine to feast in a few weeks. So much so that I am so easily turned on now. Yet fearing the day He will just cut me off again for a long time. So I am enjoying what I can when I can!! Just the thought of being used makes me wet!

My concern was with my Dr doing all these probings of my pussy, my ass, and my mouth. Feeling my saggy breasts and such has me wetter than I was hoping not to be! I was on edge after a few her probes. Fearing that if she goes a little more deeper, it could cause me to have an uncontrolled orgasm (or two) and that would not only embarrass my Owner, but it would upset my Owner to watch me have an earth-shattering orgasm without His permission!

As much as I would love to have one right now, I know the punishment would be deadly!

Thankfully, she finished feeling me before I hit that point. But getting up from the table, the wet spot on the paper was large and I blushed as she smiled at it. My legs were a bit wobbely as well. My Owner smiled at that, knowing what i was feeling.

I always love how she talks more to my Owner and sees me me as secondary. in the end, she said that I was healthy as I could be for my age!

She made a comment about how He asked some good questions about my health and my recovery from some previous surgeries. She likes that he takes that level of interest in me. as compared t others she sees who are not doing as well with this lockdown/quarantine. Domestic violence in the valley here is rising dramatically…

I love being told I am healthy and that I can look forward to serving my Owner without issue for years to come!

I love Being Owned