The Doctors Orders - Sex Stories

The Doctors Orders

... think clearly. Her resolve began to crumble. Her body felt filled and stretched, the spring of tension winding tighter and tighter until she couldn't hold back any longer.

Her moans grew louder, and in a voice that wavered with both arousal and hesitation, she finally uttered, "Don't stop... please. Oh god, I’m so close!” Her plea was a surrender, a crack in the dam of her resistance.

The room seemed to pulse with the intensity of her impending climax. Beads of sweat glistened on her skin, and her breasts heaved as they swayed in response to her body's rhythm. She was teetering on the edge, her climax building like a storm.

He grinned. “Tell me again,” his thrusts become more urgent,“Tell me you will submit to me! You will do what I say!”

Her voice echoed through the empty clinic as she screamed out her surrender, "Yes! Yes! I’ll do anything you say…just don’t stop, please…!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with pleasure and desperation. "Fuck, i’m your slut, I'm going to cum!!" The intensity of her desire and pleasure taking over.

As Emma's climax surged through her body, every nerve ending seemed to come alive. Her muscles tightened and quivered, her back arched, and her toes curled. It was an overwhelming sensation that started deep within her core and radiated outwards, like a wildfire consuming her senses. Her moans grew louder, and she couldn't help but writhe against the restraints, her hips bucking involuntarily in sync with the powerful waves of ...

... pleasure coursing through her.

The intensity of her climax was amplified by the realization that she was utterly under Dr. Longfellow's control, bound, helpless and fully surrendered. Her moans continued as she rode the waves of ecstasy, her body yielding to his dominance. Suspended in that moment of pure bliss. Every touch, every stroke, every thrust from him seemed to send new shocks of pleasure through her, prolonging the exquisite torment of her climax.

Andrew watched Emma’s orgasms in awe, it was beautiful. “Good girl, Emma!” Her words of surrender, her willingness to let go drove him further. “I am going to reward you for your surrender.” His words hung like a promise of things to come.

Emma's body quaked as the sensations peaked. Through her orgasm, Andrew used his left hand to hold down her pubic bone. As his fingers felt her pussy quiver on its initial release, he applied upward pressure inside of her, pulsating behind her clit from the inside of her. Lastly, he pressed into her clit with his soft tongue. The trifecta of stimulation sent her over the edge. Her orgasms rolled from one to another, her hips trying to undulate under his command and then a rush of wetness signaled her release.

As she surrendered to the torrent of stimuli, she watched as a gush of liquid squirted from her uncontrollably. For the first time ever, a fountain of liquids released from her. Dr. Longfellow seems to relish in her climax, letting her release saturate him, droplets of ...