The Doctors Orders - Sex Stories

The Doctors Orders

... take it anymore.” She felt herself deflate, so close to her climax she could sense how wonderful it could have felt.

As he moved between Emma’s buttery toned thighs, he unlocked and pushed open the stirrups one leg at a time, spreading her legs wide apart. Her hips were now fully exposed, a testament to her vulnerability. The metallic clicks as he locked her in place echoed in the cold room.

"The longer you resist, Emma," he whispered, his voice low and seductive, "the more intense it will be. Do you want it rough?" The question hung in the air, a tempting invitation to surrender to her desires.

Her desire was palpable, evident in the way her eyes locked onto the bulge in his pants. Her body quivered with anticipation, and a moan escaped her lips at the mere thought of what could come next.

He observed her, his own desire mounting as she gazed at his concealed manhood. His voice, tinged with authority and lust, demanded her surrender. "Just tell me you want it," he urged, knowing that she teetered on the edge of giving in to her deepest cravings.

Chapter 6

Dr. Longfellow could see the battle within her, the desire warring with her pride. He wanted this woman of privilege, who controlled men with her seductions, to surrender. He wanted to hear her beg. He continued his skillful manipulations, confident that she would eventually give in to the overwhelming pleasure building inside her.

“You are so close, Emma. I want to unravel you,” he leaned down ...

... between her legs, his face inches from her pussy, he took in a deep inhale of her fragrant arousal. As his mouth hovers over her cunt his hot breath igniting her wetness further, His words sent shivers down her spine. "Your wetness doesn't lie, Emma. You want more," he declared before his tongue descended on her slit.

The sensations were overwhelming, a whirlwind of pleasure that she couldn't deny. His tongue expertly explored her most intimate folds, spreading open her labia and lavishing attention on her engorged clit. Each flick of his tongue sent electric shocks of ecstasy through her body, making her shiver with delight. Despite her earlier resistance, her body was now fully embracing the waves of pleasure he was offering.

Dr. Longfellow reached for a tube of lubricant, liberally applying it to his fingers as he looked at her with a wicked smile. "God, you're a sexy slut," he murmured as his fingers returned between her legs. Her mind reacted to his words as her body yearned. His fingers made her feel so good, the pleasure radiating as she wrestled with being called a slut!

His two fingers pressed into her pussy, the familiar rhythm of his movements filling her need, causing her to arch her back slightly. His fingers opened her up, stretching the sensitive walls of her sex. The sensations washed over her like a tidal wave. The pleasure was undeniable, and her moans grew louder with each thrust of his fingers.

"A good slut surrenders to her pleasures, just like you ...