Olivia in Vulmonia Ch. 29

Dr. Carolia tried his best to shush his rowdy audience and continue with his lecture. While he explained what was to happen in Vulmonian, Dr. Brovachik, who was now standing next to Olivia's left, translated. "Gregus here is going to demonstrate sexual intercourse and ejaculation," Dr. Brovachik explained.

"What?" Olivia practically screeched. Then she looked back up at Gregus. He reached down and gripped her inner thighs. His fingers dug into her soft flesh. She breathed in a few shaky breaths. Then she looked back at Dr. Brovachik. "What are you talking about? You already demonstrated that with the dildo!"

"That's true," said the bearded physician. "But it would be much more educational for the less experienced men in the audience to actually see the real thing."

Olivia turned her head to face the audience. As she peered out at all the ogling faces in the crowd, it was clear that the vast majority of the men were middle aged or older. She did not see anyone who looked particularly young. She highly doubted that there were any virgins in the audience.

She glared back at Dr. Brovachik. "They're all older," she hissed.

"That doesn't mean that they're all experienced," he replied.

"You don't have to show actual sex to teach about sex," she contested as Gregus unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Olivia's eyes widened as he took out his erection. It was thick and veiny. Olivia began frantically pulling at her restraints. She squirmed on the exam table as Gregus stepped closer.

"Well, we believe that seeing is better than hearing," the doctor said sounding none too apologetic. The tip of Gregus' penis was now brushing against Olivia's pussy lips.

"And I feel like doing is even better than seeing," Gregus grinned down at her.

"Please, no!" Olivia begged. "You don't need to do this!"

"Olivia, stop being so dramatic," Dr. Brovachik admonished her. "You are required to finish your community service. And besides, this is for educational purposes."

"Yeah," said Gregus as he rubbed the head of his dick against Olivia's clit. Olivia could not help but shiver. "No wonder you have such a terrible school system in the U.S. You Americans simply don't prioritize education. Here in Vulmonia, we believe nothing is more important than education."

"I think it's time to teach this naughty school girl a lesson," said Dr. Brovachik.

"I plan on teaching her a lesson that she'll never forget," Gregus laughed as he thrust his cock into Olivia's sheath. She cried out as he filled her up with his manhood. As he pulled back and plunged back in, Olivia closed her eyes and gasped.

Any hope that she had had of remaining stoic was long gone. She could not help but react - she could not fight her physiology. Even though her mind loathed everything that was happening, Olivia's entire body was aflame with physical pleasure. As he pounded into her, her cries and moans echoed throughout the auditorium. Even though her wrists here cuffed, she still had enough mobility to grab the top of exam table as she writhed and squirmed.

"Are you nearing ejaculation?" Dr. Brovachik asked the hospital custodian. Gregus nodded and grunted in affirmation. "Then you might want to unleash your load. We cannot have Olivia climaxing. And as you can see, she's not that far off from an orgasm."

Gregus began to speed up his thrusts. As he pumped in and out, his pelvis slapped against Olivia's clitoris. Her entire face and chest bore a deep blush. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat. Olivia began deeply grunting, feeling her own climax coming on. How could this be happening, she wondered to herself. How on earth could a situation like this cause her to cum? She hated Gregus for all the things he had done to her. And yet, she was mere moments from getting off.

However, before she could actually reach her climax, Gregus suddenly grabbed her hips. He grabbed her so hard, it made her squeal. Gregus' entire body stiffened. He growled and shuddered as Olivia felt his hot seed spurt to her. Letting out a loud exhale, he shook his head, chuckled and stepped backward.

"Well, this is certainly one class that I do not mind attending," he laughed as he put his softening cock away and fastened up his pants. The other men in the audience laughed and some even applauded and cheered.

"And as we can see," Dr. Carolia said, gesturing to Olivia's genitals on the projection screen, "due to the positioning, with the female on her back with her feet elevated, very little semen is lost after the sex act is complete. And if we keep the woman in this position for the next few hours, it will give the sperm cells a chance to swim past the cervix and into the uterus. From there, they will swim to the egg where hopefully conception will take place. And as we all know, impregnation is our top priority."

While Olivia should have been worrying about the very real possibility of an actual conception taking place in her own body, she could not help but be distracted by a more immediate matter. Her clitoris was pulsating but there was absolutely nothing she could do to finish herself off. She could not touch herself. She could not rub herself against anything. She was strapped to a medical exam table with her legs wide open, completely helpless. She futilely struggled, but there was no way for her to reach any sort of sexual satisfaction.

Desperate for relief, Olivia blurted, "Why can't I cum?" It had come out a quite a bit louder than she had intended. Her voice was picked by the microphone, so the whole auditorium could hear her sexual frustration.

"Because it's not allowed," Dr. Carolia snapped at her from behind the lectern. "Your legal guardian has decided that you have not yet earned yourself an orgasm. Maybe if you worked a little harder and weren't such a lazy American, he would bring you to climax. But he hasn't given his permission yet. So stop asking!"

Olivia silently seethed. She was not only humiliated, but she was frustrated beyond belief. It was impossible for her to maintain any dignity or modesty when they kept teasing her. They kept bringing her to the highest points of arousal before cruelly denying her completion of her pleasure. She would have given anything in that moment just to be alone for a few minutes so she could touch herself. But over the past few days, she was never allowed to be alone, not even in the shower. She could not even touch herself in bed because Luke forced her to sleep shackled.

"This isn't fair!" she wailed as pulled at her wrist cuffs and gyrated her hips. "It's not fair that you keep getting me worked up!"

"Watch yourself, Miss Williams," Dr. Carolia warned. "You don't want us telling Judge Thorsky that you didn't behave yourself during your community service. It seems a shame that you could be denied release on your final day. You're hours away from freedom. Don't go getting yourself in trouble now."

Olivia immediately shut her mouth and deeply inhaled. What was she doing? Was she actually jeopardizing her freedom over an orgasm? After five o'clock that afternoon, she could book herself into another hotel and then give herself all the orgasms she wanted. She had to keep control of herself. They could manipulate her body all they wanted. But she needed to strengthen her mental resolve.

"Sorry, Dr. Carolia," she grumbled. "I didn't mean it. I just got a little too worked up in the moment. I know Professor Pounding has not given me his permission to ... to ... to ... um ... you know ... I'm sorry. It won't happen again." She closed her eyes as her embarrassment returned. She could not believe she had acted so wantonly in front of a pact audience.

"I think I know just the thing to cure you of your uncontrollable libido," Dr. Carolia announced. Olivia opened her eyes and looked over at the doctor. What was he talking about? "Dr. Miloza, I think it's now time for you to take over the lecture. We'll now be teaching the class about disciplining and punishing a disobedient woman."

Olivia looked over at Dr. Miloza. He stood up from his chair at the back of the stage. He picked up his black leather satchel and placed it on the table with the medical instruments. He unbuckled his bag and began removing various items.

"What? No!" Olivia gasped. "Do we have to? Is that really necessary?" She looked at Dr. Carolia with wide pleading eyes.

"Miss Williams, given your behavior, I think it would be irresponsible of us NOT to discipline you," said Dr. Carolia. "You're a naughty girl. And here in Vulmonia, naughty girls get punished."

Dr. Miloza pulled a riding crop out of his satchel and held it up, testing the grip. He swung it through the air making an ominous swooshing sound. Olivia's face paled.

"Please NO!" she begged.

"Olivia, enough with the theatrics," Dr. Carolia scolded. "I remember a few nights ago in this very room, I gave you a very thorough spanking myself. Immediately afterwards, you rubbed yourself against my hand until you had an orgasm. You admitted, while under the influence of a sedative, that you get aroused by the idea of being spanked. For christ's sake, look at your cunt," he said in exasperation as he pointed at the projection screen. "Look at how wet you are. Look at how red and engorged your vulva is. You are completely turned on by this."

Olivia grimaced at the fact that her arousal was on display for all to see. Even though she was insisting that she did not want to be punished, her physiology was betraying her. How could she possibly convince anyone that this was abuse when her body showed nothing but signs of sexual excitement?

She looked back over at Dr. Miloza. He set the riding crop down on the table. His expression softened somewhat. "Unfasten her restraints" he ordered. Mr. Smurdir and Mr. Kaldoff hurried over to the exam table and released Olivia from her bonds.

Thank goodness, Olivia though to herself. Maybe Dr. Miloza had actually come to his senses. Maybe he was getting ready to end this horrific charade. Free from her cuffs and shackles, Olivia sat up on the table.

"You can get down from there, Miss Williams," Dr. Miloza said.

"Oh thank you, Dr. Miloza!" Olivia said as she climbed down from the exam table. "I'm so glad you ..."

But then the tall slim gynecologist sharply cut her off. "Turn her around and bend her over," he commanded. Before Olivia knew what was happening, Mr. Kaldoff and Mr. Smurdir grabbed her and spun her around so she was facing the exam table. They grabbed her shoulders and pushed her upper body down until her breasts were flattened out against the surface of the table. "Cuff her wrists," the sandy haired doctor instructed. The two med students shackled Olivia's wrists to the head of the table.

"What's going on?" Olivia cried.

"In education, it's always important to teach the basics first," said Dr. Miloza from behind her. He reached out and stroked one of her large voluptuous cheeks, causing her to flinch. "And I think that we can all agree that one of the most basic forms of punishment is a good old fashioned spanking!" Dr. Miloza pulled his arm back, winding up.

"No!" Olivia begged. "Please, Dr. Miloza! Please DON'T!"

"Don't worry," said Dr. Miloza. "It's only a spanking. It won't cause permanent damage. But just wait and see what other goodies I have in store for you," he said with a wicked grin.

Then his hand came flying forward. It landed on Olivia's round rump with a loud CRACK! She felt the stinging impact on her skin. As her cheeks jiggled, she could hear the entire auditorium erupt into thunderous applause.

Olivia looked over at the riding crop sitting on the table next to the black satchel. She realized that things were soon going to get much worse. Her heart pounded in her chest as she wondered, would she make it to five o'clock?