Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35876 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 179(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)
Did he, now?
"Would you like to take a look?"
Oh, shit.
He was actually serious?
What are you up to, SFI?
Dr. Somebody shows me his phone, and I can feel my cheeks heating up when I read what's written.
Oral application of treatment strongly advised.
Green eyes gleam down at me. "I hope this is acceptable?"
Real-life Leah is just dying to say 'hell, no' even if it's merely out of pride, but since Temptation has the luxury of being completely honest in her innocence—-
I blink up at him and cock my head questioningly. "Only if you think it will help me, Doctor."
He says 'absolutely' without the slightest trace of guilt, and that's how I find myself sitting on the edge of a stretcher while Dr. Somebody covers my eyes with a blindfold.
"Can you still see anything?"
"No, Doctor."
"In that case..."
My heart starts to race at the purr in his tone. I just know he's about to say something outrageously hot—-
"I'd like you to get down on your fours on the stretcher."
And thank God, I'm right.
"Can you do that now, Temptation?"
"Y-Yes, Doctor."
I can already feel myself getting wet between the legs as I turn around, but since I don't want to accidentally fall off the stretcher, I'm only able to move slowly and clumsily until I've finally done as he asked.
"Very good."
My body jerks as he reaches for me from behind, and a whimper escapes me as his big, strong hands slowly cover the cheeks of my ass.
"Do you remember the first time we talked on the phone?"
Why is he talking about that all of a sudden?
"You did something that merited punishment..."
He doesn't even give me a chance to react or properly digest his words, with his hand striking down as he slaps my ass.
"Doctor!"
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
My ass hurts like it's never hurt before.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
While I can't say he's being inordinately cruel or violent, I can't say he's being particularly gentle either, and oh dear God—-
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
I'll probably sound shameless again for admitting this, but I love the way he's spanking my ass.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
Tears sting my eyes even as my pussy begins to quiver and drip.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
A cry spills past my lips when I feel him reaching for my panties under my skirt.
SLAP!
I can only writhe as I feel him pushing the moist scrap of cotton all the way down to my ankles.
SLAP!
He spanks my ass again, but it's different this time because it's his bare hand connecting with my equally bare ass.
God, oh God.
Each spank is more forceful than the last one, and my ass is burning so hard I can no longer see anything past my tears. The pain from each blow makes me dizzy, but the pleasure I get from it is just as intense.
"Does that hurt, Temptation?"
"Yes," I sob out even as my knees start to tremble, and I'm struggling to stay upright.
"But you understand, don't you?"
Understand what?
"Punishment is also a form of treatment—-"
SLAP!
It's just too much this time, and as I plead for him to stop, he does stop...but only because he's already intending to flip me around, and—-
Aaaah!
My back falls back against the stretcher as he tosses my legs over his shoulders.
"D-Doctor!"
I never thought sex could turn me into a screamer, but how can it not...when he's started eating my cunt like he's starving for it?
"Oh God, Doctor..."
My head tosses and turns. My body twists and writhes in agony. And moan after moan slips past my lips because he's eating me oh so good, and I just don't know how long I'll be able to handle this much pleasure.
"Doctor, please!"
But all this does is make him laugh against my swollen folds even as his tongue thrusts faster and harder inside of me.
He obviously knows he has me enslaved, but I can't seem to make myself care.
All I know is that I never want him to stop eating me.
Never want him to stop fucking me with his tongue.
I never want this to end, ever...but that's exactly what happens, the moment I feel him pinch my clit just as his tongue stabs past the throbbing folds of my pussy one last time.
I FEEL LIKE dying while waving goodbye as Dr. Somebody drives out of the parking lot. Real-life Leah doesn't do cute waves like this, but sweet, innocent Temptation?
She totally has to, since her dear Dr. Somebody has managed to make her cum treat her thrice in their thirty-minute session.
That's like one orgasm every ten minutes, and the thought has me smiling rather foolishly to myself as I start walking back to class.
I still have one subject left, and—-
No. No. No.
All thoughts about Dr. Somebody vanish the moment I hear my phone ring.
Not my usual phone, but my other phone.
The one that only rings...when somebody needs to call me because Io has me listed as her emergency contact.
It's that phone that's ringing, and my head is already spinning and pounding at the same time as I listen to it ring and ring and ring like it's dying to tell me news that will kill me.