Alexandra's New Practice (MC, Fdom, FM, FF, Preg)
By
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com
Dr. Alexandra Prince looked up from the pages of pink and
yellow forms, intensely frustrated. She was not
frustrated by any inability to make sense of the complex
lab report, for she was a good, indeed, a brilliant
doctor. Rather, Alexandra was frustrated on a much more
basic level, as a woman. John, the hunk she had
living with her, the who had been keeping her gears
oiled regularly for the last year or so, had been called
out of town. Consequently, Alexandra had been making do
with her vibrator for several days. It wasn't the same!
She needed a real prick in her bad and she felt it.
Alexandra didn't like for John to be away. First it left
her to spend the nights without a between her legs.
Alexandra was a highly sexed woman who not only liked to
fuck, but actually needed frequent pounding by a good
hard cock to maintain her mental equilibrium. If John
were in town she wouldn't be feeling tied up in knots
like this. Before she got out of bed this morning, John
would have been busy with her, eating her through several
nice orgasms before plunging his prick deep into her,
filling her with his thick, satisfying man-fuck.
John would have made her come until she was braying like
a silly schoolgirl getting her legs parted for the first
time. If she had been serviced by her man's wonderful
pussy pleaser this morning, she would be merely
pleasantly horny now, not climbing the walls!
But there was a more important reason Alexandra disliked
letting John get too far out of her sight. Away from her,
he could be was easy prey for other women, which could
upset the delicate Fdom relationship between them.
Alexandra needed sex too badly to allow herself to be
serviced by just any man. A big prick could mesmerize
her. And her were so sensitive that any could
soon have her frothing at the lightest touch. She
understood the danger of encountering a who would
recognize these weaknesses and use them to put her under
his thumb. She had to get her sex from a like John
whom she completely dominated. It had not been easy
finding John and making him a slave to her pussy. She
didn't want another woman to discover his marvelous
frailty and deprive her of his services.
Alexandra had learned the hard way how vulnerable she was
to the wrong man's prick. She lost a semester and almost
got kicked out during her third year of medical school
because of her first episode of sexual domination. It
happened without warning one night at an all-night party
given by Cheryl, one of the only other women in medical
school. Perhaps she been standing around drinking one too
many Margaritas and her defenses were down. Seeing
couples kissing and fondling each other had her quite
horny too, though she didn't realize just how much.
Alexandra couldn't keep her eyes off one tall muscular
young in particular. "That's Benton York, the
fullback of the football team. Isn't he the most gorgeous
hunk?" giggled Cheryl who noticed Alexandra ogling him.
"I'll introduce you."
"Don't be ridiculous, Cheryl! He's only an undergraduate
and I don't have the slightest interest in football. We'd
have nothing to talk about," Alexandra protested.
"Who cares about talk, woman?" Cheryl hooted. "He's got a
ten inch cock! If you can get that monster in your box,
you won't care about talking football or anything else.
They say he likes buxom girls. Maybe you'll get lucky and
be the one to spend tonight with his big dork between
your legs."
"Sounds like there's competition," Alexi snorted.
"Half the women in this room have let Benton screw them,
and the other half gladly would."
"Does that include you?" Alexandra asked, surprised.
"I've slept with him a few times. He's fun in an
elemental way, but a little retro for my taste."
"Do you think 'retro' is my taste?"
"Taste be damned for one night, woman. I see hunger in
your eyes. I think you just need a good cock in you and
Benton's is the best."
Before Alexandra could protest further, Cheryl was gone
and soon returned with Benton in tow. Cheryl hurried
through the introductions and shooed the couple over to
one of the "make out" couches.
Cheryl must have told him something, because Benton was
smirking when he plunked down beside her. "You look like
you need some loving, lady. Don't have enough time for it
in medical school?" he asked.
"That's pretty fresh," Alexandra replied, repelled but
also excited by this sexy, direct approach.
"Just an honest appraisal, Ma'am," the overgrown
grinned. "I saw the way you were looking at me. I can
tell when a woman has sex on her mind."
"You've got me all wrong," Alexandra protested, but
couldn't seem to push away the hard rippled shoulders
that pressed against her.
"I don't think so," he whispered. "A big with a body
like yours must have a tremendous capacity for sex... and
need! Take a set of jugs like these, for instance..."
Before she knew what was happening, Benton's arm was
around her and his other hand was into her blouse,
fondling her bra-less tits. Alexandra's mouth fell open.
She was used to being groped at and she had always been
able to fight off, but this hunk, so dim in many
other ways, was a feel-up genius. She gasped as a bolt of
pleasure shot through her body when he fingered her
nipples.
"Stop that, you ... Uii!" Alexandra gasped again, as
Benton pushed her back against the couch and tweaked a
nipple that sent another shiver through her.
"Stop what? Playing with your titties?" he chuckled,
continuing to toy with her. "But you like it, don't you?"
he taunted. "You chubby are all alike, repressed
but oversexed," he laughed. Even as he spoke he continued
to work her in ways she had never felt before. "So
easy to turn on." he appraised. "Big bazookas are always
so sensitive. Yours are already hard as rocks," he
smirked, grasping her roughly now. "You really
like being pawed don't you, Alexandra? Admit that you
want me to suck you nipples."
"Oh, Benton!" was all Alexandra could blurt out. Smiling
at her weakness, Benton took the nipple of her right
breast between his teeth and began to flick it with his
tongue. Within seconds Alexandra felt like one giant tit
and Benton was feeling every inch of her body. As he
sucked on one tit and massaged the other, her brain
seemed to melt and trickle down to her pussy.
Literally! Suddenly she felt the sex juices start oozing
out of her cunt. She knew from her anatomy classes what
this meant; she was highly aroused. It had never happened
to her before with a and she surely hadn't intended
for it to happen here, in a dark corner being fondled by
a she didn't know. But when Benton's hand left her
left tit and made its way to the waistband of her skirt,
she could no more stop him than she could fly. There was
worse to come! Next she felt his hand slither down into
her panties. She hoped he couldn't tell how wet she was.
If she had had her wits about her, she wouldn't let him
touch her there. But Alexandra's wits had evaporated
several minutes ago when Benton first got his hands on
her boobs.
"Uh... what a delightfully hot piece of ass you are,
girl!" Benton gloated.
Busted!
"You're sopping wet down here, honey. I've never known a
girl I could make wet her pants this much just by playing
with her boobies. I think I can have some fun with you!"
Alexandra knew this was crazy, but all she could do was
squirm. "You are so turned on, you naughty girl, you are
going to let me frigg your pussy!" he hissed and inserted
one and then another finger into her "Feels good,
doesn't it?" Benton asked, knowing from Alexandra's moans
of ecstasy what his fingers were doing to the woman.
"My God! You're about to have an orgasm, aren't you,
Alexandra?" he said as he quickened the rhythm of his
fingers against her clit. "I feel a good come building
up. I love it! Such a randy girl! You can't control
yourself, can you? It's all right; let it go, girl. You
need to come. Don't fight it, Alexandra, baby, you can
come on Benton's fingers.... NOW!"
The inexperienced woman was transported as the
fiery flood of one orgasm and then another overwhelmed
her. Several partygoers snickered knowingly as they saw a
young woman laid back on the sofa heaving in the throws
of ecstasy with Benton's hand up her dress. Cheryl
watched Benton bunch Alexandra's skirt around her waist
and pull aside her panties, happy that her slightly naive
friend was being properly seduced. She wondered it she
had put too much Aethenol in that last drink. Nah!
Alexandra needed to get laid and tonight she was going to
get it good!
"My, my what a messy you are, Alexandra!" Benton
whispered, slyly, still toying idly with her clit. "Your
cunt juices are leaking out. Every time I get you off,
you get more all over the sofa. Should I stop playing
with you?"
"Oh, no, no, please, no!" she whimpered.
"Of course you don't want me to stop, you sexy little
heifer," Benton laughed. "You've never come like that
before, have you? I'll bet you just want to keep coming!"
Alexandra was still panting from the last climax, hardly
conscious. "Well, in that case I'd better stuff something
in your to stop it up. It'll have to be something
big to fill up a hungry like yours." he chuckled.
"Open you eyes, Alexandra, and tell me if this is what
you'd like inside you," he whispered, half kneeling as he
fished out his prize prick to show her.
Alexandra's eyelids fluttered open and her mouth dropped!
It was the biggest cock she had ever seen! Her already
battered IQ sank to reptilian levels. Her will power
plummeted to zero. It was beautiful. Alexandra couldn't
think of anything but getting that cock in her and
Benton could see it. "Yes, Benton, yes," the mesmerized
woman whispered. "I want it, I want it in me!"
"Good." That's just what you're going to get. Let's go
back to my apartment, honey and I'll fuck your little
brains out." Alexandra was afraid it was literally true.
But by now she was too far gone to care. With a prick
like that in her, she wouldn't need a brain she thought
as Benton pulled her to her feet. She was in a lusty daze
as Benton propelled her out the door.
A buddy drove Benton's car so the husky athlete could
keep Alexandra's sex drive fully engaged. He had his
hands back between her legs as soon as the car door
closed. "God, you love this, don't you, bitch" Benton
remarked as he brought her off again. The clod probably
didn't even know the word "clitoris," Alexandra thought
dimly, but he had sure found hers and he knew what
frigging it did to a woman. Between her and
fingering her pussy, Benton kept Alexandra in full
boiling rut, moaning with passion and coming at regular
intervals.
Alexandra felt the erotic fog start to lift a little as
they climbed the stairs and Benton fumbled to get the
apartment door open. Alexandra's terror returned when she
glimpsed what was happening to her. If she didn't get
away from him, this vulgar simpleton, this intellectual
pygmy would soon have her in bed on her back with her
legs spread braying in ecstasy as he filled her
with his barbaric cock. And then what?
"Er .... Good night, Benton. I don't think I should come
in with you," she stammered. "I'm going to be leaving."
"Oh, no, Alexandra, you're not going to be leaving yet,"
Benton replied coolly, almost cruelly. "You haven't
gotten what you came here for..."
"It's been nice to meet you, Benton, but I've really got
to go," she said backing away.
"You don't want to go, Alexandra. You want to COME!" he
bragged. "Have you forgotten about this?"
Alexandra froze as Benton fished out his big, half-erect
penis and waved it at her in triumph. A wave of revulsion
passed over her, but she couldn't take her eyes off of
his engorged cock. Benton just smiled, watching his cock
work its spell on the horny woman. She fought the
urge, but the outcome was foreordained. Alexandra tried
to tear her eyes away that beautiful organ, but she was
not strong enough. As Benton waved his cock back and
forth, Alexandra felt she was being hypnotized. Her
started flowing again even before the images of
submitting to penetration by that wondrous weapon welled
up in her mind. Unconsciously she shifted her legs
farther apart as she though about Benton's cock sliding
into her pussy, in and in and IN!
"Come here to me, Alexandra," Benton ordered. "You're a
big horny and you want this cock in you. You have to
have it, Alexandra," he continued, slowly handling the
organ as he backed into the apartment. He just smiled as
Alex followed him as if in a trance. She didn't even hear
the door close behind her. "You are too hot, Alexandra.
You need a big dork in you to satisfy you tonight. You
want to get laid, woman, more than you have ever wanted
anything."
Alexandra stood looking at him. She wanted to scream,
"No!" She wanted to wake up and shake free from this
erotic nightmare. But it was real and true. There was his
cock and she did want it in her, desperately.
"You can finish taking off your blouse," he remarked
coolly. "You don't want it to get torn when I go to work
again on your poonts, do you?" Humiliated, Alexandra
complied.
"Now you are going to strip for me, Alexandra. Show me
where you want me to put my cock," he ordered.
Alexandra was in a trance. Slowly, she unhooked her skirt
and let it fall.
"That's a good girl," he smirked. Now turn around. Hmm.
"Nice bottom! You've got an ass that was made for
screwing. You'll go crazy when I put it to you. Now drop
your panties, baby. You're getting them ver wet and you
won't need them where you're going."
She fought but couldn't refuse his demand and in a moment
her were around her ankles.
"Now bring that pretty to me and I'll put THIS in
you," Benton ordered, indicating the bed at his side
Alexandra could not remove her eyes from his engorged
cock. "You won't regret it!" he smirked.
She didn't regret it, at least that night. How could she?
Regret requires thought and when Benton touched her again
all brain functions but one stopped. His words had
inflamed her almost as much as his hand that again went
straight into her pussy. "I knew you'd be dripping again,
Alexandra. This is hungry and I'm going to feed her
some of my warm jizz."
Alexandra barely remembered how Benton led her to the bed
while repeating how horny she was. Then he made her lie
down. "Spread you legs wide for me, baby and let's see if
you are ready for a good screwing." His fingers invaded
her and she felt herself coming again.
"Oh, you're ready! Now, tell me what you want,
Alexandra," he said as he gazed down at the writhing,
rutting woman. "Do you want me just to play with your
pussy, to make you come with my finger, like this?"
"No, no! Please, no," she whimpered, after several more
orgasms passed.
"No? Getting diddled isn't enough for you, Alexandra?
O.K. Tell me what else you want."
"I want you to fuck, me, Benton. I want your cock. I've
got to have it," she pleaded.
"Yes, you do need it, Alexandra, a big cock. Where do you
need it?" he went on as he brought her to another orgasm
again with his fingers.
"In me," she gasped.
"You want my cock in you? Good, that's where I'm going to
put it. Where in you, Alexandra?"
"In ... my ... cunt!" she whispered. "Please, fuck it in
my cunt!"
"Well, this is your lucky night, Alexandra, because I've
been planning to ram my cock into that big well juiced
cunt of yours ever since I saw you mooning at me like a
heifer in heat." he gloated and positioned the tip of his
cock at her gushing slit. "Spread your legs, baby, and
you'll get all the cock you want, right where you want
it!"
Alexandra screamed with pleasure and some pain as Benton
slowly inserted his large penis. She had been fucked by
other a few times, but she had never felt a prick
like this one. It stretched her and filled her. Alexandra
became incoherent, babbling pleas and obscenities. "Put
it to me, Benton! Yes, Oh, shit. Fuck me good. I love
your prick in me. Stick it in me deep."
Alexandra had come so many times now she was almost
delirious when Benton finally exploded in her. It
triggered a final, Richter-8 orgasm and she went out like
a light.
That one night, impaled repeatedly on Benton's prick, was
enough. Alexandra was hopelessly hooked on sex. She would
do anything for Benton's prick. Fortunately, Benton
didn't make her go off the pill; if he had wanted it, she
would have been knocked up higher than a kite. For months
she stopped going to classes and just hung around with
Benton and the football team, doing anything to keep him
screwing her.
To her surprise, but not to Benton's, Alexandra
discovered that once unleashed, her need for sex was
grater than even Benton could satisfy. And the bastard
found ways to turn this to his advantage. At his parties,
Benton would get her a little drunk and leave her alone
with his friends, knowing her need would drive her to
going down for several if not all of them. He even put
her up to seducing one of his professors and stealing
exam questions.
In between bouts of frenzied sex, Alexandra realized
perfectly well what Benton was doing to her and hated him
for it. But hating didn't make it any difference to his
control over her. She could become furious with him, but
he'd just smile and say, "I know what's wrong with you,
woman." She could scream with frustration but when he
looked at her with that arrogant leer she could feel her
pussy get wet. She knew that whatever she thought or said
now, in a few minutes she'd be on her back bleating with
lust as Benton's cock made her come over and over.
Who know what would have happened to her if she hadn't
confessed her problem to Cheryl. "Sorry baby, this is my
fault. I didn't know what one fuck could lead to. Well,
if the problem is his cock, we'll just have to tame it"
Cheryl smirked. "Slip one of these pills in his food and
watch his noodle wilt." Alexandra was as frustrated as
Benton the next night when he couldn't get hard and she
had to suck him to orgasm. He continued to eat her and
make her come like crazy, but without Benton's prick in
her day and night, after a few days Alexandra was able to
summon enough will power to leave him for good.
Alexandra realized that never again could she let a
dominate her sexually like that. But after Benton she
also knew she couldn't live without constant sex. The
only conclusion was that if she were not to be dominated,
she had to dominate. Which brought her back to the
frustration with John's absence.
"Alexandra, there's a patient to see you, but you should
take a look at him first."
Vicki, her new receptionist was grinning wickedly.
Alexandra had confided to Vicki what she was going
through and Vicki tried to help. Alexandra didn't know
what she would have done without her new friend,
especially yesterday, bless her heart.
About 4:00 Vicki had appeared at her office door with a
couple of tall screwdrivers. "Your day is over, Dr.
Prince. It's time to relax."
"Don't be ridiculous, Vicki. I have appointments
scheduled until 8:30 PM."
"Not now, you don't," Vicki grinned. "I canceled them."
"You did what!?"
"Drink up and I'll explain it to you."
The cold liquid tasted good as she downed it. "That
packed a wallop," Alexandra smiled after a minute or so.
"It was supposed to, honey, you needed it. You are so
tight you're about to snap like a cheap over-wound clock.
I can feel the tension." Vicki began to massage
Alexandra's neck. "Poor baby," she cooed. "With John gone
you haven't had anyone to do this, have you?" Alexandra's
sighs passed for agreement. Effortlessly Vicki slipped a
hand inside Alexandra's low cut smock. "Or this!"
"Oh, that feels heavenly, honey, but please stop. I'm
feeling so woozy."
"You should be. I put a slug of Aethenol in your drink"
Vicki giggled.
"But that's a tranquilizer that ..."
"... 'Makes a person very susceptible to suggestion.'"
Vicki continued quoting Alexandra back to herself. "I
should know. I've seen you use it on you seduce. I'm
just giving you some of your own medicine, doctor," Vicki
chuckled as she kept on working the doctor's
hardening breasts. "You need it. You're so horny,
Alexandra. You're going to have to let me give you some
relief."
"Oh, yes, this is beautiful," Alexandra sighed. "But I
don't go down for girls, Vicki ..."
"You do when you're high on Aethenol, honey. That's the
reason you are letting me feel up your tits. You like
what I'm doing, don't you Alexandra?" Vicki was becoming
more imperious.
"Oh, yes, darling ..."
"Good. Now just relax and let me help you off with your
clothes. Then I'm going to make you feel really good!'
Vicki's firm hands took control and soon Alexandra found
herself naked and stretched out on the same small bed
where she taken advantage of so many men, flat on their
backs, doped up, and fucked senseless. Now the tables
were turned. Vicki had Alexandra flat of *her* back,
*her* brain deliciously addled by the tranquilizer.
Alexandra's legs were spread defenselessly and a warm
skilled hand was busy in her while another worked
her hardening breast. Alexandra was floating in a erotic
sea.
"Oh, Alexandra, honey, you are still tied up in knots.
But I know just what you need to unwind ... the big O!"
Vicki's voice came almost as a shock, "You need to get
off. I'm going to make you cum!" Before she could
protest, Alexandra felt Vicki's lips leave her own and
pause briefly on her tits. A wet trail snaked lower; her
abdomen spasmed as Vicki's tongue darted briefly into her
navel. Then she felt it! Vicki gently pulled apart her
thighs and pressed her mouth to Alexandra's dripping sex
lips.
"I'm going to eat you, Alexandra. I'm going to eat your
pretty, sopping pussy!" Alexandra was hardly aware when
her receptionist had stripped, but soon she found Vicki
straddling her face. The woman busied herself again
in Alexandra's snatch, her clever fingers and skilled
tongue on her clit, driving the woman wild. The
first orgasm started to build. She couldn't fight the
sensation. She bucked and cried out shamelessly as she
came.
Vicki hardly altered the rhythm of her attack on
Alexandra's overflowing cunt. The orgasm left her shaken,
but eager for more. As she felt Vicki's tongue and
fingers start her up the roller coaster again, a large
warm drop of liquid fell onto her lips. The excited
younger woman's was leaking onto Alexandra's face.
She and Cheryl had played with each other in school, but
Alexandra had never been in a full 69 before. Still,
Alexandra knew instinctively what she had to do. Grasping
Vicki's slim hips, she pulled her young, almost hairless
cunt down to her lips and began to suck, delirious with
the rank sexy odors of the girl's arousal. When
Alexandra's tongue touched Vicki's clit, her reward was
instantaneous. Vicki came and filled Alexandra's mouth
with her hot salty spend. Alexandra's own body was
contorted by yet another orgasm as she swallowed.
*****
Alexandra must have passed out from the pleasure and the
rest of the evening was a fog. Making love with Vicki for
the first time yesterday had been wonderful. Vicki, who
turned out to be an experienced switch hitter, had fucked
Alexandra senseless several times in the office before
taking her home for the night. The dope had worn off, but
Alexandra wanted more of the woman's attention and
got it. They had and fingered each other to more
orgasms than she could count. At last Vicki had put a
vibrating dildo in her that sent her into periodic
orgasms until she had passed out for the night.
But that was then and this was now. Vicki could make her
come and she wouldn't mind a replay of last night, but
there is nothing like having a in you, which made
Vicki's invitation intriguing.
"What's there to look at?" Alexandra giggled.
"Everything!" Vicki growled throatily. Alexandra and
Vicki peered through the one way glass at a in
shorts and a tank top.
"He does look scrummy. Do you think he may be an
athlete?" Alexandra asked,
"I don't know, but that looks like the outline of an
Olympic Gold Medal prick in his shorts. That's what you
need tonight, baby, a big hard cock! Take him home,
Alexandra and make him fuck your eyes out," her
friend advised.
"God, I love sports medicine," Alexandra giggled, "O.K.
You go out and shoot him the bird, you little minx, while
I change into something to make him more uncomfortable.
Then bring him in to see 'Dr. Hots.'"
-o --
"Just made yourself comfortable, Hank," Alexandra smiled,
making sure that from where he sat he could see far
enough up her smock to be anything *but* comfortable. "I
understand you may be feeling a little nervous. Some
fear that a woman doctor could use her knowledge about
men's bodies to take advantage. But I'm sure a big strong
guy like you isn't worried about that."
"No ma'am," he responded innocently.
"Good. Now let me ask you a some questions about those
muscle spasms," she said and gazed deeply into his eyes.
"You will have no secrets from me. You must tell your
doctor everything."
"Yes, ma'am," he replied uneasily. Alexandra smiled. This
was going to be a piece of cake.
"Tell me, how often do you have sexual intercourse?"
"What?"
"You know what I mean," she grinned. "How often do you
fuck?"
"What does that have to do with my leg cramps?"
"When a woman has a headache, she doesn't fuck. When a
man doesn't fuck, he gets an ache somewhere," Alexandra
replied and shifted to open her legs a bit more. "So, are
you getting laid every night?"
"Well," he gulped, "Almost."
"'Almost?' You mean there are some nights that you sleep
alone, without a woman to satisfy you?" Alexandra laid on
a tone of disbelief. "You look to me like a who
needs lots of sex. Don't you have a regular woman, one
who knows just what turns you on, who anticipates your
need for sex? Do you mean you don't have a regular
girlfriend who takes the initiative, who screws you even
before you knew you needed it?"
"No ma'am."
"That must make it HARD very hard." She was sure he was
looking now. "How do you manage?"
"I pick up here and there," he replied, obviously
embarrassed. "There are several I call. It usually
works out," he grinned stupidly.
"I see. Well, then, I think I know your problem. You are
not getting the right kind of sex. You need a woman who
totally overwhelms you, who can make you fuck any time
she wants. A series of one-night stands can't satisfy
your appetites. You didn't have a woman this morning
before you came here, did you?"
"Uh ... No ma'am," he replied nervously.
"I knew it. That would explain your reactions now."
"My reactions?"
"Your reactions to me," she smiled slyly. "Don't think I
haven't noticed you staring at my while we talked,
Hank. And I believe you have been peeking up my smock as
well. I think you one very horny man," Alexandra
grinned. "Please come over here, Hank. I am going to
examine you to confirm my diagnosis," she said, motioning
him to a low couch.
"Do you want me to disrobe?"
"That won't be necessary," she laughed. "Believe me, I
know how to get a horny out of his pants."
Alexandra giggled and began to open his and loosen
his belt.
"Now, I'll just unzip you," Alexandra continued in a
voice that allowed no dissent. "Oh, you have respectable
swelling there where a woman likes to see one. You are
really nice and big here, Hank," she observed, fondling
his cook through his shorts. "This must account for your
success with the girls. They see the size of that bulge
and start staining their panties. I know I am. Let me
pull down your shorts to get a better look at your
penis."
"Don't doctors use an examination table for this" he
asked.
"No, this is a special examination and I want you to be
nice and comfortable. Now please relax," she said,
pushing him back onto the couch and beginning again to
stroke his prick. "Yes, you have a long cock. When
this monster goes into a woman it must satisfy her
profoundly. She must start coming as soon as she is
penetrated by this tool."
Hank's eyes were closed and he could hardly speak, but he
nodded his head in agreement. "That's your problem. A
woman when filled with a prick like yours, just goes off
her nut too quickly. You bring her to a series of
orgasms, unload your balls into her, and it's 'good night
sweetheart.' If you want to fuck her again that night,
you have to pull her limp legs open and climb on. She
can't do anything for you because she's still knocked
out. Am I correct?"
"Uh huh," he replied dreamily, enjoying the hand of this
big sexy woman massaging his cock.
"That's the reason you are not getting total
satisfaction. You're missing the long slow build up to
orgasm with a woman setting the pace, making you
gradually want it more and more. I'll bet you are so used
to dominating women you have never had a woman fuck you
from on top. You don't know how nice it is to be in the
sexual power of a woman."
"No..."
"You would like that, Hank. You would like to have a
woman seduce you, make you fuck her."
"No, doctor."
"I know better. That explains your muscle spasms. You
need to be sated with sex by a woman who can control you
completely. The pain is just a symptom of your
unsatisfied craving for domination. I prescribe therapy
beginning immediately."
"No, no..." he tried to protest, but Alexandra just
continued to stroke his prick deliciously.
"Don't argue with your doctor, Hank." she ordered. "I
know what's good for you and I am going to give you the
treatment you need. You need sex badly and you're about
to get a big dose. I'll have to administer the medicine
that will give you immediate relief."
"No, no. I'm leaving." He tried to get up.
"Hank, you are not cooperating as you should. Vicki, will
you prepare Hank for treatment as we discussed?
"Gladly," Vicki replied walking in, completely naked.
Hank was pleasantly distracted by the slender woman's big
bouncing boobs. He didn't see the syringe until much too
late.
"Get away from me with that thing. You can't... Ouch" he
exclaimed as Vicki drove the needle deep into his
muscular ass.
"I'll report you to the police. I'll go the AMA! I'll go
...." Vicki stopped his mouth with a kiss and pushed him
back down onto the table."
"You're not going anywhere, you big lunk, except going
down for a sexy doctor," Vicki laughed. "I have just
pumped you full of a light tranquilizer. The drug is
going to make you feel very happy, but very susceptible
to suggestion. And I suggest you just relax and let me
work on your prick for a little while,"
Vicki continued, taking over the massaging of the dazed
man's dick as Alexandra slipped out of her smock. "The
doctor is getting ready to take you to bed and we want
you to be ready, too. She likes a man's dick be big and
hard when it goes into her so it will go really deep and
satisfy her. The doctor likes sex and she's going to
appreciate this hard-on."
The helpless was so far gone he hardly knew when
Alexandra and Vicki finished undressing him. He just
realized he was stripped and one svelte and one
voluptuous woman was crawling all over him. Vicki was
handling his prick exquisitely and gave the orders he
couldn't refuse. "Now I wan t you to get the doctor ready
to make love, Hank. She is willing to fuck you already,
but you are going to set her on fire so she can enjoy it
as much as you do.. Kiss her here," Vicki whispered,
offering him one of Alexandra's large round breasts. "I
want you to suck her really good, Hank. Take her
nipples in your mouth. Umm ... that's the way," Vicki
said approvingly as he followed her instruction. "You
know what to do to turn a woman on. Make her crazy for
you prick. The doctor just goes off her nut when a
does a proper job on her tits. It is important to get
your sex therapist properly aroused, Hank, so she can
give you the treatment you deserve," she giggled.
As Hank nursed feverishly on Alexandra's tits, Vicki
thrust her other hand into Alexandra's box. "Yes, Hank,
you're doing an excellent job on her. I can feel it ...
Sucking her titties is getting her good and wet. The
doctor's is going to be nice and juicy so she can
slide down over your pole easily ... Good boy! .... See
how she's squirming. She really wants you in her now.
She's going to come so hard for you, Hank. She'll devour
this prick, you lucky dog!"
"And nursing her big hard is getting you ready, too,
isn't it, sweetie. Her make you happy and relaxed,
dreamy and docile. You love her tits, don't you?
Nursing Alexandra's titties makes you weak and helpless
as a baby. You'll do anything for a woman with boobies
like these."
"Cut the preparation, Vicki" Alexandra interjected with a
note of urgency as she clambered astride the recumbent
man. "Let me get up on him ...Like this! ... And put his
prick up in me. Oh, YES! He's sliding in deep, just where
I want him. Oh, shit that monster feels good." Alexandra
growled.
"Careful, Alexandra. He's a dangerously attractive
even if he is doped. Put him under, first. Then you can
get off."
"Thanks. You're right." With effort Alexandra
concentrated and looked down at the helpless beneath
her. "Close your eyes, honey" Come with me on a short
sleepy ride. I'll rock back and forth on your prick,
making you feel so good, so relaxed, so sleepy. You can't
stay awake, Hank. I'm going to rock you to sleep.... Fuck
you to sleep...." An orgasm overcame him and he passed
out.
---0 ---
Alexandra walked from her private bath back into her
bedroom feeling good, better than she had since John had
left. She looked down with satisfaction at the sleeping
form of the handsome man. What was his name? -Oh,
yes, Hank. What a romp they had last night! He had almost
as much stamina as John and a bigger prick! She admired
his hard body. She though he had told her he was a
trainer at a health club, although she had not wasted
much time conversing with him. She was more interested in
making up for a week without a man. She wasn't sure just
how many times she had fucked him, but it wasn't one too
many!
The click of her heels on the hard wooden floor woke him.
Groggily he opened his eyes, trying to comprehend how he
got to this strange bedroom. "Doctor ... Doctor Prince?"
he asked, confused.
Alexandra walked over still wearing just earrings and a
robe over bra and panties. "Good morning, my sweet," she
whispered, leaning down to kiss him. "I was afraid you
weren't going to wake up before I went to the office. I
guess I took the starch out of you last night," she
grinned. "You'll find the breakfast I fixed you
downstairs. I've got DSTV and I've set you up an Adult
Check account for you on my computer. Make yourself at
home. And ... after last night, I think you can call me
Alexandra."
"But where ... how did I ...?" he stumbled as he sat up
in the bed.
"Do you mean how did I get you here after fucking you in
the office?"
"Well, yes, I guess so." He was so confused by the
scantily dressed woman standing before him, he scarcely
realized he was stark naked himself.
"I see you have never been bedded by two women like Vicki
and me before. Well, when we finished taking turns, you
were in a very agreeable mood. So when I asked you if you
would like to come home with me for the night, you were
in no condition to say no. I gave you something to eat to
keep up your strength and put you to bed again. We spent
a lovely night in the sack, thank you very much, and I'm
looking forward to similar session, tonight, but now I've
got to run, honey. I'll see you around 7:00."
"You expect me to stay here waiting for you all day?"
"Of course I do. Just call the club and tell them the
doctor ordered you to stay in bed today," she grinned.
"Why would I do that?"
"Because you will be looking forward to what I am going
to do to you when I get home," Alexandra grinned. "Don't
worry, I'm only going to keep you here for a few days
until my regular boyfriend gets back," she said with some
regret.
"Great sex is one thing, lady, but holding me prisoner in
your apartment is another."
"In your case, Hank, they are exactly the same thing,"
Alexandra laughed. "It's the great sex that will keep you
here."
"No way! I'm out of here."
Alexandra looked at him quizzically. "I believe you just
might try!" she said, surprised. Then her voice became
silky. "You do seem the excitable type, Hank. I don't
want you to do anything rash. I'm afraid I'll have to
give you something to prevent you from leaving, just a
light soporific that will keep you too drowsy most of the
day to go anywhere."
"You won't get anywhere near me with a syringe this
time."
"I know I won't ... unless you are already out. That's
why I'm going to put you down for a little morning nap
first."
"I'm not taking a nap; I'm leaving!"
"I don't think so, Hank. Let me coax you back into bed.
Don't remember last night? Perhaps I'd better remind you
just how much you enjoyed being taken to bed and how easy
it is to do. You like me in bra and panties, don't' you?"
She cast off the flimsy robe took another step toward
him. "Let's make love."
"Stay away from me!"
"You don't want me to fuck you?" she asked, mockingly.
"Then you'd better not stare. Looking at big can
get you very horny, my friend! That's a beautiful
erection you've got. I've just the place for that
arrogant cock of yours." she taunted and fingered her
pussy. "Are you still sure you wouldn't like to go back
to bed with me, Hank?"
"Dr. Prince, No!" he pleaded, his self assurance eroding
by the flood of passion washing over him.
"I told you to call me Alexandra. I'm about to make love
to you again; at least you can call me by my first name."
She dropped her bra. "Come to my arms, Hank," she ordered
as she sat naked by him on the bed.
He couldn't control himself, the attraction was too
strong. She took his hand and placed it on her as
she took him in her arms and kissed him with passion
until she felt him relax. Then she cradled his head to
her bosom. "Take this to help you get ready for your nap,
Hank," and she placed a large, firm to his lips.
"Just suck my for a while, darling."
Now she had him lying down and she cradled his head to
her bosom. "You enjoy nuzzling my boobies, Hank, but it's
making you sleepy, sleepy like a baby nursing from big
hard boobs. ... Yes, that's the way. ... You are getting
sleepy and but so deliciously horny. I can feel how hard
you are, dear. You'll never get to sleep that way! You
need to be fucked. Let me do something about that."
"Turn over, darling and relax. I've got a place where
this big hard prick can relax, too," she whispered as she
pushed him onto his back and crawled astraddle of him.
"Let me slide it into my and make it feel so good."
He gasped as she guided his erect penis up into her warm
juicy cunt.
"Now you're ready to be fucked, Hank. Close you eyes and
let me pleasure you," she continued as she slowly rode
her quim up and down over his prick. "It's wonderful to
be fucked, isn't it Hank, not doing anything, getting the
sex you need without effort. It's so restful, you are
drifting off." She was riding him faster, now, bringing
him closer and closer to orgasm. "You can't stay awake
any longer, Hank. I'm fucking you to sleep... fucking
you.. to sleep... fucking you..." She felt him explode in
her, coming and coming. As the last drops oozed into her
warm pussy, a soft cloud descended over him and he knew
nothing more.
*****
Hank didn't fully wake up until 4:00 or 5:00. Maybe it
was the lingering effects of the drug she had given him,
but he felt happy in a very peaceful way. As Alexandra
had predicted, he didn't want to leave. In an hour or so,
he still didn't want to leave, but for a different
reason; he was roaringly horny and eager for Alexandra to
get home. How he wanted to fuck that woman! At last he
heard her key in the lock. He opened the door and
practically yanked her inside.
"Oh Alexandra!" he said and kissed her passionately. "I'm
so glad you're home at last."
"What a nice welcome for a tired working girl!" she
giggled and snuggled against him, feeling even sexier
than she had expected. "Got anything else for me besides
a warm welcome?" she said groping between his legs. "I
was hoping you'd have something long and hard for me
after a long hard day?" she returned his kisses eagerly.
"My, my, you're enthusiastic tonight!" he remarked with a
grin. "Why so keen? Didn't you seduce any patients
today?"
"Hank, how sweet!" she said and kissed him again, "I
think you're jealous. What kind of perverted practitioner
do you think I am, anyway? I don't seduce every that
come in my office, only hunky ones ... like you," she
added as her hand slipped inside the robe she had left
him to wear.
"You mean one with a big cock."
"Yes, a belonging to a who will put it where
and when I tell him to please me. Do you think you are up
for that?"
"Just tell me what you want."
"Oh, you're a big boy; you figure it out," she teased.
"What do women usually want?"
"A romantic evening," he replied, surprising her. "Come
see what I have planned. This way, Madam." Taking a very
surprise Alexandra by the hand, he led her to her study
where two cold tall drinks were waiting.
"I think you have some mischief on your mind," said
Alexandra laughing."
"Probably the same that's on yours or will be. Drink up
and you'll find out." he said, handing her a glass.
"Why the liquor, darling? Are you trying to get me
drunk?" asked Alexandra laughing as the cold but burning
liquid flowed down her esophagus.
"Maybe. Most women enjoy getting laid more when they're a
little high. It removes the guilt. They can tell
themselves they just 'lost control.'"
"True, but I'm not like 'most women.' I don't 'get laid'
and I don't loose control. I fuck only when I decide to."
"Maybe a little liquor in you will change that," said
Hank as he pulled Alexandra into a tight embrace and
began working her tits.
"Hank, stop that, do you think that you can ... Uuuh!"
Alexandra moaned as a jolt of pleasure hit her.
"Can what? Can get you in the sack by playing with your
titties? That's exactly what I think. You came home in
the mood for sex, didn't you? The liquor hit you hard,
ruining your perfect self control. And I can feel you
boobies getting hard. You really do like to have them
felt up, don't you Alexandra?"
"No! ... Yes!." the confused woman gasped.
"You're loosing it, Baby! You want sex bad don't you?
Well, you're going to get it, but on my terms this time.
I'm going to take you to bed and fuck *your* brains out
like you did me last night."
"Stop it you bastard! .... Ooh" the aroused woman moaned.
"Stop what? Stop feeling of your titties? All right,
would you rather I felt of this?" he replied and thrust
his hand into her panties. Alexandra screamed with
delight.
"Just as I thought, you randy slut! I haven't even
touched you down here and you've already wet your
panties. Oh, you big women are all so messy! Let me..."
"Ouch!" Hank cried out and turned to see Vicki looking at
him smugly withdrawing a hypodermic from his arm.
"When you wake up, darling, you and I are going to have a
little talk about how to behave with a lady ...." were
the last words Hank heard before he slumped unconscious."
"Oh, Vicki," the panting doctor gasped. "I'm so glad to
see you. Another few minutes ..."
"You'd have been on your back with your legs wrapped
around his torso bellowing grateful obscenities as he
filled your with his sperm, you horny girl." Vicki
laughed.
"Yes, I guess I would have been," Alexandra smiled,
accepting the embrace of the younger woman. "I was
completely out of control. It all happened so fast ..."
"You were too horny. Hank must have sensed it and took
advantage. I shouldn't have let you come home wanting sex
that bad. He had figured out your resistance dissolves
when somebody gets at these big boobies." Vicki said,
starting to fondle one of Alexandra's naked tits.
"You're right," Alexandra sighed, giving in to the
pleasure of Vicki's fingers.
"I'm glad I was here to help. I think you need more help
than you realize. These titties your weakness, Alexandra,
because they are so sensitive. You get aroused so
easily." Alexandra tried weakly to protest but Vicki
stopped her with a kiss and more vigorous fondling of
Alexandra's rapidly re-hardening breasts.
"Don't fight me, honey. You're so turned on. Hank did
half a job on you, poor baby. Let me finish you. You need
release. ... Oh, my! He was so right about your
being wet," she continued as she slipped a hand into
Alexandra's weeping pussy. "Let me take them off. You
were so close, but he didn't get you off, did he?"
"No, no" Alexandra whimpered.
"But you need it! That just got you hot. You need to
orgasm, Alexandra. Just relax and let me make you come."
"Oh, Vicki ..." Alexandra moaned in protest or gratitude
or both as she surrendered to the woman's skillful
hand that was slowly stroking her now rigid clit. Her
cries grew louder as Vicki expertly fingered her. Then
she came! A mind-blowing orgasm that left her breathless
and spent.
"Let me put you to bed, honey," Vicki was speaking to her
in a strange sing-song voice. "That orgasm took a lot out
of you. You are exhausted, Alexandra. You need to sleep.
Close your eyes for me, baby."
Something seemed wrong to Alexandra. It felt like Vicki
pouring thoughts into her brain. Too late through the
erotic fog she realized what was happening. Vicki was
hypnotizing her. She tried to resist, but she could not.
The orgasm left her weak; the pleasure had drained her
strength. Vicki's words were smothering her.
"No, Vicki, stop" she pleaded, but Vicki continued.
"You've had a good come and you are going to sleep now,
Alexandra. In a few hours you will wake up feeling fresh
and rested, but you're going to be horny again," she
heard just before she slid into the trance. "You're going
to need a bad, Alexandra, but obey me and I'll see
that you get all the cock you need. You'll do that for
me, won't you Alexi. You'll obey me because you want to
... come!"
A final spasm shock Alexandra and the doctor closed her
eyes and drifted away.
Smiling down at the entranced woman, Vicki turned and
punched in the numbers on her cell phone. "John, darling,
she's under.
[pause]..
"Yes, the you found performed exactly according to
the suggestions I planted yesterday.
[pause]
"No problem. He found the Aethenol I placed in his
clothes and dosed her good. She was flying!"
[pause]
"About another half hour to finish her up.
[pause]
"I've missed you, too. ... I'll be home soon."
*****
Epilogue 1
A year later Victoria looked out over the city from the
elegant quarters to which she had moved Alexandra's new
practice. Victoria had turned it into a real money
spinner and she was *very* good a managing the money it
spun. Victoria set fees commensurate with the expensive
new venue. paid very well to let Alexandra treat of
their sexual dysfunctions. Fortunately the same therapy
worked for 99.9% of the cases, even if some of them had
to come back time after time.
Alexandra was totally happy, no longer having to worry
about money, or managing her time, or anything. Mistress
Victoria did all those things for her. Victoria had even
given Alexandra her very own room in the basement of the
big house Mistress Victoria shared with John. Alexandra
loved her Mistress, who always found Alexandra lots of
men to fuck her, usually several a day. Alexandra enjoyed
her work and Mistress Victoria told her she was very good
at it, a natural practitioner, she said.
The End
And for those who like happier endings. <g>
Epilogue 2
Five years later Victoria looked out over the city from
the suite of offices into which Alexandra's new practice
had grown. Victoria had found several women right
out of medical school to help Alexandra expand her
practice. The basement of Vicki's and John's big house
had plenty of room for them, too. Vicki had every reason
to feel content.
Things were a little quiet right now, she thought,
smiling as she heard Alexandra -- or was it one of the
others? -- screaming in ecstasy as she attended to a
patient. My how these women did love their work! But soon
things would be getting busier Vicki, grinned. She had
spoken with John about it last night.
As usual, John was a little reluctant, pleading that he
already had his hands full. But he would come around
after Vicki fucked him a few more times, he always did.
Vicki agreed with John that he was busy, but Alexandra's
twins, Jeremy and June, were almost ready for pre-school.
Vicki had felt a little embarrassed about letting herself
get pregnant with Andrea just when she had John knock
Alexandra up again with Carl, but accidents do happen.
Anyway, both were at the adorable rug rat stage by now,
so John was through with the heavy diapering. No, it was
definitely time for Alexandra to become a again.
The cash flow from who wanted therapy from a woman on
all fours with a huge pregnant belly and pendant
was just unbelievable. And by the time Alexandra's baby
arrived, the little bun Vicki had recently let John put
in her oven would be on a more relaxed feeding schedule.
No, John could handle it. He was good at taking care of
babies, almost as good as at making them.
The End.
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