The Doctors Orders - Sex Stories

The Doctors Orders

... she emerged from behind the curtain, clad in the fabric robe that hinted at the beauty hidden from his view, the risks suddenly felt inconsequential to his desires. Against his better judgment, he committed to his plan to make her pay for her previous offenses.

Emma settled into the examination chair, her legs gracefully sliding into the stirrups. He locked her feet in place. "Are you comfortable, Emma?" He asked, his voice laced with a hint of authority. His eyes couldn't help but linger on her alluring figure.

Dr. Longfellow reclined Emma in the examination chair, the cold leather against her bare skin sends shivers down her spine. He begins a conversation to distract her from her predicament, a subtle yet calculated move to keep her off balance.

"Hope you had a safe drive to the office, Emma," he began, "I was reading about this news story the other day. It was about a road rage incident that escalated into a person getting chased down by an angry driver.”

Emma, caught up in the conversation with Dr. Longfellow, begins to share her own story. "You won't believe it, but just a few weeks ago, I had a similar situation. This guy cut me off in traffic, and I lost it. I mean, I completely lost it. I honked, gave him the finger, the whole nine yards."

While she spoke, Andrew listened attentively, all the while guiding her hands gently above her head.

She chuckles at the memory, seemingly unremorseful. "Oh, I've never been one to let anyone get away with ...

... messing with me. If someone crosses me, they better be ready to face the consequences. Road rage? That's just a taste of it."

“Is that so,” he said with interest. She nodded and continued with her story. Little did she suspect that her impulsive actions on that day were what led to her current predicament. With her hands held in place, he gently binds her wrists to the bar above the examination chair with strong self-adhesive bandages.

With a sly smile, Dr. Longfellow leans in closer to Emma, his voice dripping with a hint of authority. "You know, Emma, sometimes our actions have consequences, even when we least expect them. And it's important to learn from those experiences."

Dr. Longfellow took his seat between Emma's legs, the examination chair creaking softly in response. His large hands tenderly spread her thighs apart, moving deliberately and confidently, revealing her intimate flesh.

The examination began, and the cold metal of the speculum was handled with a surprising sensuality. He trailed it teasingly along her heated skin, the coolness sending shivers through her body. His voice, laced with desire and appreciation, interrupted the silence.

Emma felt the cold, unyielding speculum metal tools move closer to the apex of her thighs, and it caught her off guard. A subtle but undeniable awareness of her situation began to settle over her. The feeling of restraint, both physical and psychological, crept into her consciousness. Her brows furrowed in annoyance as ...