The Doctors Orders - Sex Stories

The Doctors Orders

... pleasure bouncing back in her chest. The sheer intensity of it left her breathless and utterly spent, a satisfied yet overwhelmed mess of sensations and desires. “That was… that was amazing,” she said.

Dr. Andrew Longfellow's mind was a whirlwind of desire and dominance. “Emma, you're amazing! Your release, your surrender, it’s beautiful.” He reveled in the power he held over Emma, the intoxicating mix of her surrender and her resistance. Her scent, her taste, her vulnerability, all fueled his own arousal.

Chapter 7

Dr. Andrew Longfellow stood there, looking down at Emma as her body convulsed with the aftermath of her intense climax. His eyes held a mix of satisfaction and dominance. He knew he had taken control, that he had broken through her resistance and conquered her will. But this was only the beginning. He needed to own her completely, to make her his submissive plaything.

As Emma's shudders gradually subsided, he moved with a sense of purpose. He had plans for her, and he was determined to carry them out. Her surrender had only fueled his desire, and he was eager to explore the depths of her submission.

“We are not done yet Emma,” said Dr. Andrew Longfellow expertly wielding the speculum, Emma's body responded in a mixture of anticipation and surrender. The cold, unyielding metal pressed against her intimate flesh, opening her up as she felt a strange mixture of vulnerability and arousal.

“You’re mine, Emma,” he said. She nodded knowingly, Emma knew ...

... she was his captive, bound both by the physical restraints and the overpowering lust he had awakened within her. Her surrender was becoming more complete with each passing moment, and Dr. Longfellow was determined to push her further down the path of submission.

“So when I do this,” Dr. Longfellow's two thick fingers pressed into Emma's lubricated ass, the sensation was overwhelming. “You let me, because you know I own your body, do you understand?.” The invasion felt substantial, much thicker and longer than his pinky had been. Her tight, unaccustomed sphincter clenched around his fingers, gripping them firmly as if to savor the intrusion.

Emma's breath quickened at sensations of his fingers pushing in and out of her. All she could do was watch as the Doctor filled her. The stretch and fullness of her pussy and ass was intoxicating. She felt completely controlled, the boundaries of her resistance fully eroded. “Yes,” she said.

Dr. Longfellow stepped back, his eyes fixed on Emma, the speculum opening her gaping cunt. There was a hunger in her gaze that mirrored his own desire. He knew he couldn't stop now; he had crossed boundaries that could not be undone.

With deliberate movements, he began to remove his clothes, starting with his coat and shirt. His muscular physique was unveiled, a testament to his physical prowess. Each article of clothing revealed more of his chiseled body, and Emma couldn't help but admire the sight before her.

As he undressed, revealing ...