The Good Doctor's Practice

[KoolAid]

She looked at herself on the screen realized with dismay that her nipples had fallen out of her coat, she tried to wriggle back into her uniform, but with little success. Whatever this man did to her, she might as well stay here, as the doctor's promised punsihment would be no lighter for all her afternoon fun

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Jim slid a small tool to the end of the table, and sat, his visage at the level of her drenched pussy, gaped wide, swollent clit peeping out like the head of a tiny cock. He leaned forward and flittered across it with his tongue, audibly rewarded by her gasp and low moan, feelling her attempt to push, as if to bury his face into the source of her growing need. But he pulled back for a moment, leaned forward again, only this time, taking the pea-size bit of flesh between his lips and sucking gently.

Bsed on her shameless moans, he knew she was approaching the throes of orgasm, and stopped the his motions just prior to the event.

"I'm afraid such relief will still have to wait awhile my dear."

He buried his face into her person, and began to tongue fuck furiously, until his face was drenched with her juices; then rose and move around to her face, and brought his lips to hers.

"Taste yourself." He commanded as he planted his lips onto hers and began to deep kiss.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Finneran

His warm tongue teased over her clit and she couldn't stop herself from moaning. He stopped, but began again, letting waves of pleasure wash over her from his gentle sucking. She was geting so close, her muscles quivering, her hips rocking as she approached orgasm but he stopped short, laving her sex open to chill air and her body shaking from frustration.

"I'm afraid such relief will still have to wait awhile my dear."

She tried to wipe the hunrgy look from her eyes, getting her body under control as his tongue forced its way into her drenched pussy, keeping her on the edge without pushing her over.

"Please!" she begged. He stopped and moved to kiss her, the scent of her own arousal heavy on his lips, his face, his tongue.

"Taste yourself."

She did so, kissing him with abandon and sucking every drop of her juice off his tongue. She writhed under his body, her hot skin presed against him.

 

[Elayne]

Sarah

Sarah threw her head back and indulged in an uninhibited moan as he continued to pump her, even after she finished the book. Squirming as best she could on the table, she felt hot sweat glistening on her breasts and thighs, matting in her darkening hair.

Abruptly, the Doctor pulled out of her. Sarah moaned regretfully. She was so close to orgasm she was practically frantic, despite his prohibition. Mercifully, he plunged his fingers back into her, giving his permission for her to finally cum, which she did, long and hard.

Sarah tossed her head, hips jerking hard in the bonds of the straps, hard enough to draw lines of discoloration on her flesh as she gave a wild shriek, finally going limp with a contented sigh. After the long teasing, she was utterly limp, face a picture of blissful contentment. She barely noticed him undoing the straps that had bound her to the table.

Sarah blinked, sweat stinging her eyes as he motioned for her to roll over. Suddenly his words hit her.. He meant to punish her! Sarah whimpered. She had been spanked of course, but never by a stranger... and 65 times! She'd be torn in two by that many strokes.

Sarah felt her breath quickening, her heart beginning to pump in fearful anticipation.. She reluctantly flipped over on to her belly, her small, round rear highlighted as she shifted, blue eyes wide and slightly panicked.

 

[KoolAid]

"Taste yourself."

She did so, kissing him with abandon and sucking every drop of her juice off his tongue. She writhed under his body, her hot skin presed against him.

Jim chose not to tell her that the sight and sound of a desparate woman begging for release was among his greatest turnons. To have her in the mental state in which in which there is no concern or thought but to relieve an infinite urge that formed the basic level of Maslow's Heiarchy of Needs, was a source of exhilliarating power. He knew she would do anything to obtain the all encompassing physical need.

"Tell me." He said, while removing his wide leather belt from the waist of his trousers. "What kind of office is this? What kind of activities go on here? Is the good doctor your master? What does he do to you. What do you with paitents? Do you treat everyone as you initially treated me? Including femae patients? Be careful with you answers, because there is a woman in the waiting room as we speak."

He folded the belt over itself, pushed it in slack, then pulled back hard to pierce the air with a loud slapping sound.

"The completeness and truthfulness of your answers will determine the severity of the punishment."

As if to emphasize the last statement, he swung the leather instrument across here uplifted back side, at less than full strength, but enough to place a pink stripe across the fleshiest area of both cheeks.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Finneran

His belt purred against his beltloops as he removed it, and she tried to breathe deeply enough to cool her overheated skin. The vision of his fingers folding over the belt ran a chill up her spine, making her head spin. It was to be pain first, thn pleasure, it hardly mattered, she lived to be used like this.

"What kind of office is this? What kind of activities go on here? Is the good doctor your master? What does he do to you. What do you with paitents? Do you treat everyone as you initially treated me? Including femae patients? Be careful with you answers, because there is a woman in the waiting room as we speak. The completeness and truthfulness of your answers will determine the severity of the punishment."

She gasped as the strap smacked her unprotected ass and focused on the questions she had been given to answer. She spoke when she had breath, softly and quickly, with a note of hunger and desperation. Pain did little to deter her, she would shy from it, but it suceeded in driving her more deeply into her sexual frusteration.

"Its a doctor's office, that offers additional services. The doctor truly is an accomplished physician, and I am an RN with a business degree, as well as our other skills. There are business cards on the front desk that tell what we do here, all the benefits of a general practice, with a selection of services that we have found to be complimentary for our clients.

Yes, he is my master. He does precisely what he wants to me.

We treat patients as the clients desire. Sometimes they are one and the same, sometimes they are seperate people. With new clients I try my best to discover what they desire, though perhaps not always what they plan for. With you I suspected, and hoped, you would desire me. With a female client or patient that does not change. I serve my master, and he asks me to serve his clients. "

She felt consumed with need, her body and life laid out before this man, she didn't think of what she wanted, only that she wants.

 

[KoolAid]

Jim

He listened to her intently, not missing her tone, inflection, or choice of words, and he knew he was being told the truth exactly as she knew it. The belt dropped to his side and he fiddled with the plug to make sure that it was still positioned to its maximum effectiveness.

He now comprehended at least the relevant aspects of her relationship to her Master. She was to submit totally to the desires of the client. He was a client therefore, for at least right now in this room I am her Master, because that is the policy demanded of her true Master.

"You did well dear." Any deviation from the facts would have been extremely painful."

He placed his hand on her widely open dripping fissure and felt an involuntary shudder travel up her body like electricity.

"Well honey, right now I desire a good fuck."

He surmised that she could you hear the zipper, and the light shuffle of trousers as they fell to the floor. He gripped his solid rigid cock and placed the tip on her clit, rubbing against it with the large purple head; then let it drop down to her entry, and very slowly eased it in, one inch at a time. He withdrew with the same slow deliberateness, until it was almost out, the tip barely touching. This position was maintained for a time, then he rammed it in her as fast and as hard as he could.

"My original order remains the same. You do not cum until I grant you permission to do so. Do you understand?"

He felt his balls slap against the back of the butt plug with each quick, but long stroke. He also felt her body tense with need and hunger, and heard the low gutteral primal moans.

 

[Hush Silenstar]

Finneran

She waited in tense silence before he responded, she was so on edge from her own horniness and the small moments of pain that only a very small part of her payed attentions to his words. Most of her reacted when his fingers brushed her dripping cunt, a shudder traveling up her spine and making her moan under his touch.

"Well honey, right now I desire a good fuck."

She moaned again, this time in hopes of some fashion of relief. He seemed intent on teasing her beyond her limits as he eased his cock into her tight passage, filling her slowly and just as slowly leaving her empty again. She felt her pussy convulse around the tip of his cock as he waited, barely touching her and driving her mad. Finally he slammed into her, rocking her body on the table and making her cry out in pleasure.

"My original order remains the same. You do not cum until I grant you permission to do so. Do you understand?"

She could only moan acceptance and try to stay on top of her desires as his balls tapped her butt plug, making her vision shimmer with the added stimulation. There was nothing she could do, she could barely move as he took her, slamming into her tight wet depths over and over. Her muscles shook as she tried to contain her orgasm, keep it at bay. She knew she wouldn't be successful for long, and she barely cared.

 

[KoolAid]

He knew she was desparate for relief and basked in the drunken feeling of power.

"How bad do you want to cum dear?" He teased. "Tell me, what would you do to be granted the release?"

He stopped his stroke, as deep within her as possible, licked his finger, and began massaging her clit. He resumed the slow deliberate fucking, while continuing the finger action, and leaned forward to press his lips against hers.

Gradually, his stroke speed began to pick up, and he knew that soon, his own urgency would begin to take control, but he felt her legs and thighs also begin to tighten, and found the strength to stop. She tried to keep bucking furiously, out of her mind with desire. He had caught her in the beginning throes, and had stopped it in its tracks.

"Give me the right answer, and I'll let you go with it."