## The Vixen meets Angela Fox

Post by Angela Fox » Fri Jan 01, 2016 4:23 pm

A little F/f RP get together story
By ViXen_bondagefoxgirl and Angela Fox
Vix
My name is Miss Vixen … I was feeling kind of sick this last day and a friend of mine recommended me to do a check up as for a medical exam... I then get in the building and like any normal patient wait in the waiting room anxious...
AF
"Hello, ... Miss Vixen?"
"I am sorry; but the doctors isn't in today. According to the notes you have filled out you are not feeling well? Well I have many, many years of experience in treating most maladies so if you are OK with me treating you, you can step through this door and follow me to an exam room."
Vix
I smile and nod pushing my black hair over my face I enter into the room and scan the room with my ice blue eyes following you blindly putting all my trust in you...
"You're the Doctor... well nurse", I say shyly.
AF
I smile.
“Yes ... err ... certainly."
“Look sorry it is a bit chilly in here but to examine you properly I need you to remove your clothes. There is a new paper gown on the exam table which you may put on. Oh and … well it really would be better if you remove ... err ... everything including your underwear."
“I'll give you a couple of minutes to undress while I just get some equipment ready.”
I step behind a curtain so that she can have some privacy while I open some cabinets that she cannot see. I am however blocking her exit from the room since she would have to get by me to leave.
Vix
Still innocent and un-suspicious I strip off my jeans and my black leather belt taking off my black tee shirt and put down my puffy black down jacket. I finally lay down and undo my panties and bra shyly and blush. Under my pale white skin... I like the cold as I have Viking blood so I don’t mind it much... but I am still embarrassed a bit from my nudity...
I am still wearing my black boots and socks...
“Do I take off my footwear Miss?” I asked.
AF
Without coming from behind the curtain I say,
"Sorry Miss Vixen, boots and socks as well, and you step into the gown and fasten the tapes in back. When you are ready, just sit on the examination table and try to relax."
Vix
I do as I am told. I am now completely naked... I sit down on the chair and try to relax...
AF
I step from behind the curtain with latex exam gloves on my hands. I say,
"Perhaps I didn't explain my self Miss Vixen. I need you up on the examination table. Please get out of the chair."
I wait as a little reluctantly she obeys my commands and climbs up on the table with her legs dangling over the side Keeping myself between her and the door I reach for an otoscope, insert the plastic end on it and as she turns her head to the right I prepare to look into her left ear.
With her attention concentrated looking forwards I ...
(To be continued:- All comments welcome )

### Re: The Vixen meets Angela Fox - Part 2

Post by Angela Fox » Sat Jan 02, 2016 6:18 pm

Part 2
Vix
I Sit down on the table ... I see you examining my ears and I giggle a bit...
“Oh ... sorry my little ears are very sensitive...”, I then wait for the rest calmly as I close my eyes ...
AF
I smile as I see her eyes close, and with my free hand I remove something from a side drawer in the examination table and then smoothly I say,
"Very good, your ears are free of infection. Now lets us see about your throat. Open your mouth as wide as you can please."
I am pleased and surprised that she keeps her eyes closed and as she opens her mouth wide I hold my light to look inside and then quickly drop the light and with my other hand I stuff a large rubber ball in and using both hands I begin fastening the harness over her head and the collar around her neck, locking the buckles with small padlocks.
What she doesn't at first realise is that the gag has a built in collar with a chain running back to an eye bolt at the head of the examination table.
Vix
I then let a surprised muffled noise as I realise I am gagged and can't move my head... I then try to call for help but just can't... I feel helpless but try to take it off with my arms as I still struggle with my legs making them bang on the table.
AF
I see the look of your panic in her eyes but I need to calm her before she get's too violent with the risk of hurting me ... or indeed or herself.
Her hands have flown to her heard, feeling the straps but she still hasn't realized that the leather around her neck is a collar that is leashed to the table. I spread my legs as wide as my nurses uniform dress allow and stand right in front of her. My dress forces her feet up against the metal sides of the examination table so she cannot kick me. I smile as friendly a smile as I can manage and rest both my hands on her shoulders keeping my thumbs pointed down but such that I can easily move them to her throat if necessary to subdue her.
I look in to her eyes and say softly,
"Calm down my dear. I do not want to hurt you. Look into my eyes. I am telling you the truth. Just relax and everything will be all right. I know what I am doing, I have done it many times before and I am fully experienced. Just relax and you will find this examination thorough and complete. I promise I shall find out what is wrong and help you. You may actually enjoy it."
Vix
I relax but i'm still anxious and twitch ... a bit naked...
AF
I see her relax a bit. I keep my smile in place.
"Very good my dear. Look - this will be much more pleasant if you just lay back on the pillow. That's a good girl," I say as I use gentle pressure on her shoulders and twisting her so that her back and head are towards the pillows and I her ease back to allow her feet to come up to rest horizontally on the table.
Fortunately she doesn't notice as I shorten the chain to her collar so that literally her collar will hold her in place to the head of the bed. Fortunately she is still too nervous to understand the situation I have arranged. Now I need to take care of her feet since once her ankles are secured she will not be able to sit up and I can take my time securing her wrists.
Vix
I can't move and even if I am relaxed I still try to speak...
I wiggle my toes and try to move as much as I can but without being to volatile as the bounds get stronger and stronger I grow more and more anxious and my muscles twitch out of fear....
AF
I feel her twitching and her muscles tremor as I ease a leather medical restraint around her left ankle and pull in the control strap to make sure it is firmly attached to the corner of the table.
I smile reassuringly but I am worried as I take her right leg in case she tries to kick. But perhaps it is my voice that calms her as I say,
"You are doing well my dear ... let me get your right legs comfortable," as I wrap the other leather ankle cuff around and tighten it and fasten it to the table.
I stand back and smile now. She thinks only her ankle are trapped yet she cannot sit up simply because of her collar. I no longer care whether she panics or not. She is already helpless.
I walk back from the bottom of the table to her side and lean across the table reaching for a tummy strap that she hasn't seen. I bring it across her middle and as I do so she tries to sit up getting pulled up short by her collar.
As I pull the tummy strap snug she tries to use her arms to grab me but unable to sit up she is at a severe disadvantage and I easily capture her left wrist, and cuff it snugly into a soft leather medical restraint and secure it the left side of the table.
I grin and watch her terrified eyes follow me around to the other side of the table where I make short work of restraining her other wrist. Finally and though not really necessary I pull another strap under her right shoulder, feed it across the top of her breasts and back under her left shoulder where I buckle it to the side of the table.
Her eyes are now so wide that they are almost as big as the red ball peaking around her gorgeous lips. I simply can't resist. I bend over and though I feel her straining fingers trying to pull on my starched apron I kiss her on the ball and lick up the side of her knows to her eyes. She closes them in terror and I linger over her eyelids and then back down the other side of her face to suck once more on her ball.
"I am sorry my dear. Did anyone ever tell you how lovely you are? But we have work to do. I must now conduct my examination."
I duck back behind the curtain, and pull the little trolley out with my equipment ...
(To be Continued ... All comments Welcome)

### Re: The Vixen meets Angela Fox - Part 3

Post by Angela Fox » Mon Jan 04, 2016 2:10 pm

Part 3
AF
She is still struggling but she is hopelessly trapped. She is breathing hard through her nose and still managing to her a little air past her gar so little bubbles are forming in her drool. I say,
"My dear, you can struggle as much as you like, but you will accomplish nothing. I only wish to examine you and there is nothing you can do about it. The experience may be unusual; even new for you, however I promise you, you will remember it for the rest of your life."
I picky up the scissors with the sharp points and wave them in front of her eyes. Her head stops moving and she is transfixed in fear. I take the scissors and beginning at her neck and making sure the cold metal of scissors touches her skin I use them to cut off her gown till she is revealed in all her perfect nudity.
Vix
At first I shiver from fear before you start cutting the gown off making it completely exposed... I then blush red under my cheeks and start to feel a sensual burn at your touch...you're embrace!
AF
Having shredded her gown and pulled it away I take the points of the scissors and trace them gently around her breasts, noting how erect the nipples are. There are tremors running up and down her body and I amplify them by taking my fingernails and with the backs of my latex covered hands I trace them up and down her abdomen and linger around her breasts.
Each sensuous touch brings fresh tremors. Once again I bend over her, kiss the ball in her mouth and collect her drool and trace patters down her neck and breasts.
As my tongues strokes her she starts to buck but when I grasp a nipple between my teeth I feel her arch her back and moan through her gag.
Vix
I moan as hard as I bow to an arch, trying to move away as far as I can...but like you already know...it’s useless... I really try... I do! Your teeth on my nipples makes more excited than ever....
AF
"You have such tasty nipples," I say. "But work must come first.”
I erect the stirrups from the bottom of the table and then keeping the ankle cuffs in place I unfasten the restraining strap to the table and re-secure each of her legs into the stirrups spreading her wide, exposed and vulnerable to my touch.
I then use my hands to trace my fingernails up and down the inside of her thighs watching her tremors get stronger. She tries to lift her head up with its cute network of leather straps framing her eyes nose and mouth, and she moans loudly into her gag.
I run my nails down to herr labia and gently spread them back seeing her ooze.
"So my little one," I smile . "Your brain is scared, but your pussy is disobeying you? Naughty little pussy"
I take the cold metal vaginal speculum and thrust it in making her back arch even more.
Vix
I moan really loudly by surprise. What is she doing?!" This is where I get really anxious and twitch in fear...
AF
I use the screw to open the speculum and peer inside. I have to use suction to clean the copious viscous fluid but it smells divine. I swab her cervix and on the way out I check and am relieved to see everything is normal.
I gently pat her inside thighs and labia and see her jerking in response wondering how nice it will be in future to take a little pussy whip to the same areas and really give her something to be stimulated about.
I take some lube from my trolley and smear it on my latex covered fingers and place one against her rectum. Immediately she flinches and I feel her thigh muscles tense. But I rest my free hand on her thigh and notice how she eventually tires. After merely two minutes she can no longer maintain her strength and I smile at her not moving... To distract her I say pleasantly,
“See, you have nothing to fear, everything looks ….”
I do not finish, instead I slide my finger smoothly into her ass and she bucks like a young bronco.
I push in deep and I see the pain in her eyes but I continued to smile and get as second finger and then a third. She is tight and trying to eject me but to her shame, she cannot.
She is trying to scream from the pain but the gag muffles her well. She is panting and bucking but her bonds are too strong for her and finally she give in.
I withdraw my fingers and remove both gloves tossing them into the bin. I then put on a new pair theatrically so she can watch me and then poke the index finger of my right hand into her love hole. The pain of my rectal invasion has dried her a little but as I use the fingers of my left hand to once again part and manipulate her labia the juices start to flow again and instead of jerking her body begins to squirm in time to my manipulations. I get one finger into her vagina and then two. She responds and I push a third in and now, slowly and surely I start to work my hand in. She moans in pain … but also pleasure. She hates the invasion but she loves it too. Her juices begin to gush and almost before you know it my hand is inside and I am fisting her.
I work my hand back and forth and while my left hand traces sensuous patters across her tummy I lean in to poke my tongue, burying it between her love lips and finally I get to suck on her clit.
I hear her moan on the gag and her breathing becomes like that steam escaping from a steam engine. Suddenly there is a muffled shriek as she crosses over the edge and my mouth rides her as wave after wave of orgasmic delight rack her young body.
But I am cruel. I know I can bring her to orgasm. She has no defences and is unable to prevent me. I keep my fingers inside and with my left hand I reach her breasts. Within moments I begin to hear moans of utter pleasure and so resuming my tongue work I suck greedily lapping her juices and the fingers of my left hand squeezing one nipple after another. Each time I squeeze and let go, her body jerks and within moments another orgasmic wave hits her.
I do not give her any breaks. Over a period of thirty minutes she experiences one orgasm after another until her shrieks of ecstasy begin to quieten and the moans at the start of each slow build up become louder suggesting she can no longer cope.
Actually she has done rather well. Most women tire far sooner from onslaught like this. Over the next thirty minutes I can only squeeze two more orgasms from her and I know she is done. To be honest I am getting tired myself.
I sit up from between her legs, remove my hand as the last waves of her last orgasm subsides and I use a towel to wipe her off. She is motionless on my examination table now. Her arms are no longer fighting, her strapped and harnessed head is relaxed deep in its pillow, leaning slightly off to the right but her eyes follow me as I stand up, remove my gloves and wash my hands in the sink.
I smile at her and say,
“I have good news Miss Vixen. You sexual equipment is in good working order. I can fined no illness and I think you just have a little tummy bug. I shall give you some ant acid pills to settle your stomach and I suggest when you leave here you go an buy a couple of sports drinks.
“However I wish you return tomorrow so I can check up on you and make sure that my examination has caused you no ill affects.”
The poor dear is so exhausted that she hardly responds at all, and silly thing that she is, believing she has finished her ordeal, she has closed her eyes.
I grin. Perfect!
(To be Continued ... All comments Welcome)

### Re: The Vixen meets Angela Fox

Post by Mr Underheel » Mon Jan 04, 2016 2:54 pm

Um...I feel like a voyeur, but I'm OK with that! Excellent descriptions and detail! Can't wait to read more!

### Re: The Vixen meets Angela Fox - Part 4

Post by Angela Fox » Tue Jan 05, 2016 5:53 pm

Well - smiles - at least we got one comment
Part 4
AF
A towel covers a latex and metal item on the lower shelf of my little trolley. I walk around to her bottom where her legs are still in the stirrups and brush my hand against her thighs gently. She sighs in her gag but does not open her eyes. I reach for the item and slide one half the metal and latex band underneath her and around her waist. Even now she does not open her eyes and I simply pull the other metal band that hangs from the middle of the first band in her back, up between her legs and quickly bring it up to meet the two ends of the waist band band that now encircles her in front. I close the waist band by placing the three holes in the left side over the three posts on the right side and then close the front strap over the three posts placing the locking clasp over the centre post..
Almost unawares to her, I have locked her into a chastity belt that fits her like a glove. The front steel strap widens over her vaginal entrance then narrows down just past it where it divides into around her anal opening to make a hole through which she can defecate before continuing up between her buttock cheeks where it joins her waist belt at the back. All is lined with neoprene so as not to erode her skin, but it is tight so that she cannot pull it over her hips.
The font part of the belt that covers her vagina has a slit perhaps 7mm wide that her labial lips poke through. It is to allow urine to pass and though she cannot poke her fingers around the front metal plate of even through the slit she could at least stroke her lips which are trying to protrude through the slit to get some little relief. To prevent her doing this I hooked a bent piece of perforated metal from the anal hole, over the slit to a little post above the slit that I secured with another lock. She can still urinate freely with the urine exiting through the metal grill of perforations. It will be messy of course and she will have to learn to use a squeegee bottle with lots of wipes but she will manage. I did all of this in the space of a minute and she has still barely moved.
I give the locks a quick once over to make sure they are secure and making sure the keys are now on a chain around my neck but hidden below my dress, I take her legs down from the stirrups and remove her ankle cuffs. She still hasn’t moved, merely sighing in fatigue into her gag.
I go to work on her other restraints and soon have her freed except for the head harness. I unfasten her neck chain and grab her by the shoulders and sit her upright. She is such a healthy little lightweight she is like a feather. As I pulled her upright I see her eyes open and I smiled at her encouragingly. Even now she doesn’t notice the metal and neoprene locked around her waist.
“Come on Miss Sleepyhead, your exam is over and I need to get you out of that harness and then we can get you on your way.”
I hold her head back so she can’t look down as I removed the harness/collar and eased the ball from her mouth, as she starts to work her jaw. I put the ball gag with the other restraints on the trolley and push it behind the curtain. When I come back she is stretching and doesn’t seem unduly worried about her new pelvic jewellery. I go over to the chair and handed her, her clothes.
She takes them from me, and stands up from the table. Immediately she cries,
Vix
“What the fuck!”
AF
I smile and said, “Welcome to your chastity belt.. before we discuss it, tell me one thing. Did you enjoy my exam and therapy?”
Vix
I am seriously freaking out … but her question confuses me …
“But err … I can’t wear this … “
AF
I said simply, “Oh but you can. And you will. You are mine now. What you just experienced was far better than anything you have ever known before. The belt was the price.
“But the good news is you can have it removed any time you want. Just ask me and I shall unlock it whenever you want so that you can get relief and I promise you, you will be as fulfilled as you feel right now.
“Here is my address and phone number. You can call me day or night and you can have as much pleasure as you want.
“Just know you will also be restrained for your pleasure and the belt will be put back on before your restraints are removed. You may have as much pleasure as you ever want, but only ever with me. And by and by I will teach you how to pleasure me.
“Now get dressed and then come and see me in reception where I shall give you your antacids and you can be on your way.”
Perhaps not surprisingly, Miss Vixen called me later that night and within the week she had moved
in to my house.
The End

### Re: The Vixen meets Angela Fox

Post by Mr Underheel » Wed Jan 06, 2016 5:10 pm

OK, "The End" is not very satisfying here. What about "The Further Adventures of The Vixen and Angela Fox"? There is much more to be told here!
If you consider it, I could suggest a few story elements for it....

### Re: The Vixen meets Angela Fox

Post by dawson3918 » Tue Jul 11, 2017 4:51 am

Enjoyed thankyou...yes a follow up would be good....but i guess it's been a while..