A pity I wasn't in the block Mrs Aclin will be assigned. Treating her would provide me access to her husband... maybe a way out, maybe a fuck and some cash... My eyes landed on Chris again. I could feel a drop of sweat forming on my temple. Biting my lip, I walked up to Chris, who was sitting by the desk, my heels clicking as I unbuttoned the highest button of my shirt. I have leaned against the table, just next to him, pulling up my skirt a little. "So... hmm... we have forty minutes of waiting?" I asked. "Thirty five- minutes..." He paused as he turned to me, his eyes landed on, now visible, the lace of my stockings.
This time, the doctor recieves no visions or fantasies, just a strong feeling that she need only take the first step, and Chris will do to her as he pleases.
I licked my lips, hesitating. But the heat in my loins was demanding, almost overwhelming. Coming to the decision, I pulled my skirt a little, but not enough to show more than laces of stockings and garters straps - Chris eyes were glued to them. I then reached out and grabbed my lace panties, then started carefully, making sure not to show anything, pulling them down. I could see as Chris gulped as black lace was rolling down my tights - the piece of underwear wet with my juices, coiled, holding tightly to my stocking-clad legs. Finally, they hanged around my ankles. "We... have much time... yes?" I asked, my voice hot with lust. Chris reached and put his hand on my tight - I shivered as he started gent;y moving his hand over my tights, up and down, going higher. "Much time-" I bit my lip as he said that, my body shivered as his asking finally made contact with mine, right above the lace- "Chris!" At the voice of one of the guards, Chris immediately got up and walked to the door. I stud straight as well, my heart beating as if it was about to jump out of my chest. I quickly pulled my skirt down and walked behind the guard. "What is it?" Chris called as one of the guards entered. "The ship arrived!" We looked to the side, and indeed there was a ship already visible in the distance. "Aren't they in a hurry?" I wondered. "Yeah, indeed. Normally they wouldn't get here so fast." Chris nodded. "Guess we will get back earlier." "Yeah boss... what is that?" the guard wondered. I turned my eyes to look at what he was pointing and my heart stopped - there, laying on the ground, where my coiled panties. "...I guess Ed here found your missing trinket, doctor." Chris said, his voice a little tight. "You won't have to buy a new hairband after all." "No..." I answered with a rough voice. I walked to the piece of cloth, grabbed it, turned around - so it wasn't visible - and started tying my hair with it into a loose bun. "Thanks, Ed." I smiled tightly as I finished. It shouldn't be recognisable. "No problem doctor." The man smiled, completely oblivious. As the men left I wiped my forehead from the sweat and followed them.
As she followed after the men more thoughts appeared in her mind. Having no panties is... exciting. Maybe I should try not wearing any for a couple of days...
As Ed barges in, and nearly catches her and Chris, the doctor wonders briefly what would have happen if they hadn't been able to convince Ed. A flash goes across her vision of both men using her for their pleasure, using the knowledge that she's a slut to blackmail her into servicing all of their friends, their cocks in every hole she has. Of course, all of them know that the blackmail isn't necessary... The fantasy fades, but the question of what might have happened remains, when she looks at the burly men.
I wait patiently for the boat to arrive. I shivered as the wind blew, the cool air caressing my naked pussy. I bit my lip - damn I was turned on... and that will not probably change until I put something on. But I must admit, the situation does turn me on. I shiver as I thought how close a disaster that has almost came to bee - if Ed had found out... I could end up in a rather not good situation. Sure the sex would be great, at least at the begging and it would probably end up right there. But if they decided to blackmail me... I would have nowhere to run. Just the thought of those men blackmailing me, fucking me whenever they wanted however they wanted, made me shiver. I bit my lip as my pussy clenched. I blinked. Was I really turned on by the prospect of submitting to that kind of situation? I shook my head, as the boat stopped. I quickly put on my professional mask again, took the papers from the captain and confirmed the transfer of the patient. The bureaucracy done, I turned to the patient- Wow. Her husband really did a number on her. The busty blond was wearing and tight high-high heeled boots, straightjacket that bound her arms in that way so it forced her to raise her bust - it also had a single wide belt that covered her crotch. She was also gagged and blindfolded. What was more, I could clearly see several cords going from boxes hidden in her boots, going under the belt covering her crotch. Some sort of vibrators? I felt a cold breeze between my legs again - suddenly, despite the wind, I was very hot.
As she watched the bound and gagged woman more thoughts appeared in her mind. "My, what a beauty... I wonder what it would feel like to get eaten out by her? If I ever become rich enough I might hire her as my personal... maid... Hmm, maybe I could cup a feel later? I'm sure no one will mind..."
At the sight of the blonde woman, Doctor Cassani again begins to wonder about ways she could get the businessman's wife put into her care. Maybe I could convince my supervisor to declare her a danger. Physically violent patients are taken to my wing, female or not... All it would take is for my supervisor to sign the papers... I've noticed him looking at me. Maybe he could be 'persuaded'.
I licked my lips as I looked the woman over. A long time ago, I would've felt righteous anger and would have tried to do something about a perceived injustice of heating the patient that way. But that was how the world worked and I was smart enough to keep my mouth shut. I remember quite a few idealistic idiots who tried to do something about it - most of them are now patients in the asylum... rest is either dead or sold... somewhere. I took the papers - the ones about her mental condition - from the captain and walked around the woman, checking her out. As I was behind her, I cupped her asscheek and- wow. Her husband was truly getting rid of someone with a body like that? My mind already started going through scenarios Spoiler: Idea and fantasies Spoiler: Fantasy of how to get close to the woman. I turned at the sound of the engine - the boat was already leaving. No wonder - no one sane would like to stay here. The sailors probably had a bunch of stories about what was going on here... and they wouldn't probably be that far of the mark. As the boat disappeared into the fog, I frowned. It seemed that the weather was becoming bad quickly. I nodded to the guards who eagerly grabbed the woman and started dragging her to the base. "Doctor, might we fill the papers?" Chris asked. I looked around, and the guards were already disappearing in fog. Probably thinking their boss was buying them some time to play with the patient. Cute. "Sure." I answered the man crouched and started untying his tie. I crouched next to him, looking at him curiously. "Can you give me the papers?" He asked. As I handed him the clip, he grabbed my hands and tied them with a tie. I blinked and smirked. "Kinky." He smiled at my comment and finished tying my hands. Spoiler: Inspiration "I saw how you looked at the blond." He said as he licked his fingers and shoved them into my soaking wet pussy. Just a few movements of his hand and I was already climaxing, my mind going blank from pleasure.
A she recovered from her orgasm more thoughts appeared in her mind. That felt great - I should give Chris my thanks... and maybe later I'll let him put something other than fingers in my pussy. But for now I want that woman's tongue inside me... Mmm, she has such a great ass... I wonder what her tits are like? I should cup a feel when I get the chance...
As she recovers, her doctor's mind notes that she receives bursts of pure dopamine by being obedient to Chris, but the siren call of the blonde's body is equally difficult to resist.
My mind recovers sluggishly. "Mhm~" I moan as his lips crash into mines. I fall on my knees as my body is still shaking from pleasure. Slowly, I regain my senses... Spoiler: My mind becomes clearer... "Let me, ah, return the favour." I breathe hotly as he takes away his fingers. I put my tied hands on the ground and grab hit fly with my teeth. I unzip his pants and scope his cock out of his boxers with my tongue - it isn't easy and he had to help me, but finally, I have already, his erect tool out. I give it a few licks - a strong taste of salt and sweat attacks my buds. I grab the entire shaft with my mouth and start bobbing my head. I moan each time as the tip of his cock hits the back of my throat. I look up, into his eyes, as I blow him... and it feels incredible. From one side I am the one controlling his pleasure, from other point of view, I am tied and servicing him... and the feeling of sheer submissions turns me on incredibly. My pussy itches with need. Spoiler: My mind starts to wander... as I start moving my hips with need.
She can't shake an idea that this is right...natural, the feeling telling her that after a lifetime of feeling aimless, she knows what she's for - providing pleasure, whether through dominance or submission.
More thoughts appear in her mind. mmm, this is nice... how long has it been since I last did this? Maybe we'll do this again later... but for now I need to hurry up. We need to go back soon, so we should not waste time here.
There is something... exciting and submissive about having my mouth used for pleasure. Right now, giving blowjob, I have not felt that way in a long time... so alive... so natural... As the dick scratched my throat, it sends little shocks to my mind, making my entire body shake with pleasure. Spoiler: Ah~ I think... I started moving my head more eagerly, sending in the process even more stimuli into my throat. My heavy tits swayed with each movement, my pussy itched with need, to be filled or to be licked... Then I as felt Chris' dick started twitching. Automatically I quickened my movements until I felt hot liquid filling my mouth, my pussy reacting - to my surprise, throwing me into another, small, but still climax...
The man's seed on her tongue tastes blissful, and she gets an urge to drink it all. Like a good girl should. The thought occurs to her at the bback of her mind.
Mmm, tasty... I should get more later... but right now we need to take care of the papers and go back... sadly...
As I slowly regained my barrings, I realised that Chris' dick was still in my mouth... Spoiler: I was licking him clean, from all the blissful tasting seed... I finished and released his dick from my mouth with aloud pop, Spoiler: with little disappointment. I smile at the man. "That was nice, but we should get the papers in order-ugh!" I choke as he grabs me by throat. My hands, still tied, grabs his as I try to release myself, but to no avail. He only squeezes tighter, making me gasp even more. I stop struggling, hoping for him to eas his grip. He stands up, bringing me up with him, but holding me tightly. My heels click loudly as I try to keep my balance. And then, his mouth is right next to my ear. "We should not stop in midway, good doctor... I saw how you cupped that blond and how eagerly you blew me. You kept it in for long, haven't you?" He squeezed my throat again. I gasped as felt his fingers slide into my still sensitive snatch and slowly start working on me. "Now, tell me what you really want..." I shivered - from on side, with anticipation of being dominated, of submitting... from other, with fear, for I was completely at his mercy.
She can't deny his words, and she gets an urge to tell him exactly what he wants. After all, it's the truth.
She want to tell him, to take away all her clothes, to cut them off by scissors and leave her naked like a submise pet. To be complety on his mercy.
