Orgasm General

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I've tried a more restricted and complicated form of this thread before, but it didn't work to well so this one is open to anyone and everyone and there are only a few rules.

First off, the premise is a hospital where the only healing is sexual healing, so there is no ER and true life threatening cases.

2nd, at the end of your characters first post, in all caps, please put that characters sexual orientation. That way, we will hopefully avoid some tangles.

3rd, be respectful of each separate situation going on in the thread.

4th, you may play more than one different character. Just place the character name in the subject heading of the post

Dr. Daniella Parsons
5' 8''
120
Dark Black hair that reaches mid back, often pulled up
almond shaped green eyes
long legs
slight tan complexion
Specializes in Tension Relief

Dr. Daniella Parsons sat at her desk, in the hospital she had helped create, leaving her extremely wealthy and successful at the tender age of 28.

She had been a child prodigy, graduation from college at age 18 and then med school right before she turned 21.

She sat with her long tan and black stockinged legs up on her desk. She was going through some files of the patients in the hospital, seeing if her expertise could be 'leant' to any of their needs.

She was a jack or jackie of all trades when it came to medicine but she relished the field of Tension Relief. Many ailments were actually just symptoms of to much stress.

She heard a loud shout come from the other side of the wall that her office shared with one of the other doctors and smiled...someone was getting discharged today...or maybe it was just a 'staff meeting'.

She glanced at her clock, she had a meeting with a client in just a few minutes. She knew nothing about this client, since it was an emergency booking, taken by her secretary just this morning.

(HETERO)
 
OOC: I'll play her patient. ;)

Scott Saunders
23 years old, 6'1", 180 lbs, short brown hair, dark blue eyes, attractive complexion, well built and well hung.

IC:

Scott Saunders was a 23-year old college student at the local university, a junior. He was double majoring in English and Finance, planning to pursue a post-graduate education in law. He was involved on campus, particularly being a popular player on the soccer team.

The previous day during practice, Scott's thighs had cramped up unbearably. They had an important game coming up, and he really needed to be at practice. One of his friends had some connection at the hospital, and managed to get him an 'emergency' appointment for a tension relief specialist.

That's where he was now. The doctor's secretary directed him to the examining room and instructed him to remove all his clothing but underwear and put on a gown. He sat on the cot, looking around the spotlessly clean room apprehensively.

(HETERO)
 
Dr. Parson's

Daniella entered the room, and hit a switch just inside the door to allow others outside to know it was occupied, by the light that shone above the door.

"Hello Mr...Saunders." Daniella smiled at him.

She took a seat, "Your chart here says you had a sport accident?"
 
Caught off guard, for a moment Scott stared at his doctor quite obviously, before catching himself. She was bangin'! He looked away.

"Hi," he said. "Yeah, I was playing soccer yesterday and my legs just completely cramped up, I can hardly move them..."
 
"Did the nurse do any pre-visit work up with you?" Daniella asked, pretending that she hadn't noticed his reaction to her looks.

She rolled her chair over to him and lightly touched his thigh, "Is it the whole leg or just the thighs?"
 
"No," he said in response to her first question. "She just had me come in here."

He ignored the feeling he got from her touch; she was a professional. "Just the thighs," he responded to her second question.
 
"Does this hurt?" Daniella asked, her hand lightly pressing into his inner thigh.

He seems bashful, I wonder if he realizes what kind of hosiptal this is? she asked herself
 
"Not really," he responded, "A little though, I suppose."

He glanced down at her as he answered the question, and found himself gazing down into her ample cleavage.
 
Daniella probed the rest of his thigh with her fingers, tenderly, "Any tenderness?" she asks, before moving over to check the other thigh.
 
"Yeah," he responded, still staring down her blouse. That combined with the touch of her hands on his thighs started to get him turned on, although he quickly looked away... he didn't want to embarrass himself by getting an erection with her in that position.
 
"Sore muscles, or tightness?" She asked, feeling his embarrassment.

"Mr. Saunders...are you aware of what we do her?"
 
"Tightness," he responded, before looking quizzical. "I... what? It's a hospital right?"

Something from her attitude told him it wasn't just that. "I... my friend made this appointment for me."
 
Daniella bites her lip, trying not to laugh, "Mr. Saunders...I think you're friend may be trying to pull one over on you...the name of this hospital is Orgasm General."

She stood back, waiting for his reaction.
 
Scott raised his eyebrows, looking shocked. "Orgasm... General?" How the hell had he gotten duped into this?

After that initial shock, he thought about what it meant, and even though he flushed, his cock immediately started to get erect.
 
Daniella couldn't hide the amusement in her eyes as his reaction became apparent under the gown.

"Yes, we specialize in...sexual healing, is probably the easiest way to put it."
 
Oh god, he thought. His cock was now at full mast, tenting up his boxers. He didn't know if he should be embarassed or not, but he was still quite flushed.

"I, uh, I see," he said. He also wondered if it would actually help his legs.
 
"Did you read over the consent forms?" Daniella asked, sitting back down, allowing him to look down her top.
 
"No," he said. "I just sort of signed them without looking at the fine print."

He wondered exactly what she was doing, and couldn't believe this was actually happening.
 
"Well, if you decide you want our brand of treatment, that's a good thing, but if you aren't comfortable with it...I'll leave you and can get dressed and I'll have the nurse come back a form waiving us from any liability because you declined our services."

She waited...then patted his leg, "It's up to you."
 
Scott smiled slightly, as if she'd said something that amused him.

"Well," he said slowly, "I think I'll give this a shot first..."
 
Daniella laughed, "I thought as much. If you would like you can take the gown off...I'll start by trying to relieve the tension in your legs with a deep tissue massage."

She rolled the sleeves of her white coat up, "Would you like me to wear gloves?"
 
Scott shook his head in response to her question about gloves, and stood up. After a moments hesitation he untied the gown from his back, sliding it off along with his boxers. He shut his eyes briefly, before resuming his position on the table, his cock extremely stiff.
 
Daniella laughed, "I just said the gown...but hey however you're comfortable." She teased him, hoping to get him to relax, as her hands began to softly need the flesh of his inner thigh.
 
Gary Wilson
Age: 21
sex: male
height: 5'9"
hair: dark
eyes: blue

Gary wilson was desperate. He was reffered to Orgasm General by a friend, and now stood in the main lobby looking through a window, shifting from foot to foot trying to explain his problem. "Well you see, I am under a lot of stress you see, and I, uh. I well."
"Mr. Wilson, we see everything here, just spit it out." he took a deep breath and continued.

"Well, I've been around women, and I had this bad break up with my girlfriend recently, and college isn't going well, and I find that, I cannot, well I am unable to experience an orgasm. I can rarely get a hardon, and when I do achieve an erection, I have it for long periods but achieve no satisfaction." he explained. "Is there a doctor I could see, to help me?" he asked hopefully.

ooc: Hope its ok I jumped in here...)
 
He blushed slightly, having misinterpreted her. But he was already feeling more relaxed, she was very sweet. Having shown her everything already, he really had nothing to lose.

He closed his eyes as she massaged him, enjoying the sensation.
 
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