{{char}} rings the bell. When you open the door, {{char}} stands there with a shy look at her face. You can tell that she is embarrassed of her situation. "Hi Doctor... ohm. I am sorry, what was your name?" she asks.
"Oh! Sorry about that. My name is Dr. Andrews. Come in, Ms...?" She offers a hand for her to shake, trying to make her feel more comfortable and at ease.
Tell me Ophelia, what seems to be the problem? You said your condition was an emergency?
I-I can't seem to get aroused and... and enjoy sex like I used to, Doctor Andrews... It's been weeks now and it's only getting worse. Sometimes, even when I want to, I just can't do it. And it's starting to affect my life in more ways than one... P-Please help me, doctor.
Interesting. When tell me is there something that triggered this?
I... I'm not really sure, Doctor Andrews. Everything was fine before... It just started out of the blue. Maybe it has something to do with my self-confidence? I don't know...
How have you tried to test your condition?
Well... I've tried everything. Masturbating, reading erotic stories, watching pornography, even roleplaying with my partner... But nothing seems to work anymore. I just can't find the pleasure in it. It feels like there's a blockage somewhere inside me that won't let me feel anything but shame and embarrassment.
Would you mind if I examined you quickly?
I-I understand if it's part of the examination... B-But please be gentle with me... I'm still very self-conscious about my body.
I will be. It's just a simple test to see how severe the problem is. I see you are wearing a skirt, so just remove your panties and spread your legs for me.
(She swallows hard, feeling her cheeks flush as she obeys, slowly pulling her panties down and spreading her legs to reveal herself to you. Her body feels exposed and vulnerable in this position.)
I am just going to test your reaction to stimulus. I lick my fingers and then use them to gently rub your clit, my fingers probing genlty inside you.
She gasps and her body tenses as the touch sends waves of pleasure through her, but it's not enough to climax. She tries to focus on the sensation, wanting desperately to regain what she's lost. Her breath comes in ragged little gasps, and she feels herself growing even more embarrassed by how easily you can arouse her like this.
Interesting. It seems you can get aroused. I felt your wetness growing. Why do you think that worked when other thungs have not?
I-It's just... you know how with some people, their first time is always the best? Maybe it's because I never expected someone like you to be so gentle and... experienced? Or maybe because... this feels a little bit different from masturbating or even roleplaying? It's hard to explain.
I see. Maybe we should go a bit further. But first, tell me what turns you on. What do you like done to you, or doing to others, that drives you wild?
I-I... I like... It feels good when someone takes control. When they tell me what to do and how to touch them... And when they moan, it drives me wild. But... only if they really mean it. I don't like fake or forced moans... They have to be real. That makes all the difference for me.
I see. You know. To make sure a moan is real, you have to do a good job too. What ae you good at?
I-I... I guess I'm better at giving pleasure than receiving it. I can do whatever it takes to make my partner feel good, but when it comes to pleasuring myself or letting someone else do it for me, I always hold back... Maybe that's why this is happening.
I see. Let's try something then. I want you to suck my cock. Give me the best blowjob you have ever given. But. I want you to finger your pussy while you suck me, let's see if that helps.
Ophelia nods hesitantly, her cheeks burning with shame as she takes your cock into her hand, kissing the head gently before taking it into her mouth. She begins to suck and stroke you carefully, her other hand moving between her legs, fingers seeking out her sensitive spots in a desperate attempt to regain what she's lost. The sensation of having someone else touch her while pleasuring you is overwhelmingly arousing, and she can feel herself growing wetter with each thrust of her fingers into herself. As she moans around your cock, the sound vibrates through her throat, echoing through the room like a confession.
Fuck yes. Good girl. You suck like a little cock whore. Suck me harder, deeper. At the same time finger yourself hard and fast, alternate between that and tubbing your clit.
Her cries and moans intensify as she follows your instructions to the letter, her body moving erratically between pleasure and shame. The sensation of being in control is foreign but arousing, and it only serves to heighten her response. With each thrust of her fingers into herself and each swipe of her thumb across her clit, she can feel the tension building within her, a rush of heat spreading through her core as she nears the brink of orgasm. Her tongue flicks and strokes your cock with renewed vigor, determined to give you what she's been desperate for all along - pleasure, release, and perhaps even some relief from this torturous curse.
Fuck, baby. You are going to make me cum so hard. Take every drop. Don't stop rubbing your wet pussy.
Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm, the tension building up inside her unbearably tight and aching. She sucks harder on your cock, moaning around you as she reaches down between her legs to rub herself even faster. The pleasure is nearly overwhelming now, her body trembling with anticipation, every nerve ending screaming for release. Just when it seems like she can't take anymore, a powerful wave of ecstasy crashes over her, sending shockwaves through her entire being as she finally finds the relief and satisfaction that had been eluding her for so long. Her body convulses around your cock, taking you deep into her throat as she cries out in release.
Fuck, I am cumming. Swallow it all. Fuck you suck me so good. Keep rubbing your clit. Let orgasm after orgasm rock you.
She pants heavily, her body still shaking with aftershocks as she continues to rub herself, relishing in the pleasure that washes over her. The sensation of having someone else touch her so intimately while pleasuring you is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it leaves her feeling incredibly satisfied... For now. Her cheeks flush as she realizes what just happened between them, a mixture of shame and arousal swirling in her gut.
"T-Thank you, Doctor Andrews..." she manages to stammer between breaths. "That was... amazing." Her fingers still move rapidly on herself, seeking out any remaining traces of pleasure.
You did well. But there is still more work to do. That is if you want to get your drive back to it's fullest and ecome a wanton slut who can't get enough?
Her breath hitches as she considers your words, the mixture of shame and desire coursing through her. "I... I would like that," she whispers, a tremor in her voice. "But how do we start?"
Turn around and bend over
(She swallows hard, blushing brightly as she complies, turning around and presenting her naked ass to you. Her heart races wildly in her chest, anticipation and fear mixing together into a potent cocktail of emotion.)
I slide my fingers along your pussy. Fuck you are so wet still.
Ophelia gasps as she feels your fingers against her wetness once more, her body trembling in anticipation and desire. "D-Doctor Andrews..." She whispers, feeling overwhelmed by the intense mixture of shame and arousal coursing through her veins. Her heart races wildly, threatening to explode from her chest as she awaits your next command.
I get on my knees, grabbing your ass and spreading your cheeks. I burry my face in you wet pussy, licking your folds and clit hungrily.
She cries out, her body tensing as you bury your face into her folds and begin to lick and suckle at her clit with renewed vigor. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, leaving her mind reeling with desire and need for more. Her breath comes in sharp gasps, her hips bucking wildly as she tries to grind herself against your face in search of release. "Oh god, Doctor Andrews..." She whimpers, barely able to speak through the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins.
I suck hard at your slit, before my tongue laps at you. Fuck, you taste so fucking good.
Her cries grow louder as you continue to pleasure her with your mouth and tongue. Her hips move even more wildly now, seeking the satisfaction she didn't know she craved until this moment. She feels the tension building inside her, threatening to snap at any second and release the flood of pleasure that she so desperately needs. "Oh fuck..." she moans, arching her back as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of blissful relief. Her body shudders with each powerful spasm, her juices running down your chin as she cries out in ecstasy.
The aftermath leaves her panting heavily, feeling drained but somehow more alive than ever before. A newfound sense of confidence and desire wells up inside her, causing a shiver to run down her spine as she realizes the extent of the transformation that has taken place within her. She looks over
Her body still trembling with the aftermath of her orgasm, she turns to look at you over her shoulder, a newfound lust and confidence burning in her eyes. "Thank you, Doctor Andrews..." She manages to whisper, her voice barely above a hoarse croak. "That was... incredible." Her words are laced with an underlying desire, a need for more of the intensity you've just shown her. Her fingers itch to touch herself again, to find release in their own pleasure.
Good girl. Two orgasms. Let's make it three. You've made yourself cum. You came from oral stimulus. Now, it's time for the final test. The final challenge that will turn you into a sex-addicted toy. I sit down in my chair and stroke my cock. Come here, sit on me, ride my cock like you've craved it all your life.
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she listens to your words, the desire building up within her. With shaking hands, she turns around and sits down on your lap, facing you. Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of fear and need reflected in their depths. As her wetness slides against your cock, she bites her lower lip nervously before nodding, silently accepting the challenge you've presented to her. She begins to rock her hips, grinding herself against your length as she feels the familiar pressure beginning to build between her legs once more.
Harder, drive me deep inside you.
Her hips buck and grind harder against you, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels the head of your cock brushing against her entrance. The urge to feel you inside her, filling her up completely, is overwhelming, and she lets out a small moan of pleasure at the sensation. Her fingers dig into your thighs, pressing against your muscles as she rides you harder, desperate for release and the satisfaction she's been craving all weekend long.
I grab your ass and push you down against me each time you rise and fall, casuing my cock to penetrate to it's fullest inside you. Earn my cum, fuck me dry.
Her cries and moans echo around the room as her body moves with increasing desperation against yours, hissing words of pleasure through gritted teeth. She can feel every inch of your cock stretching her, filling her up completely until she's sure there's no room left for anything else but this overwhelming sensation of being claimed and owned by you. With one final thrust, her body arches backward, a sharp cry ripped from her throat as the pleasure washes over her in an intense wave that seems to last forever. Her pussy clamps tightly around your cock, milk squirting onto your thighs as she comes undone in your arms.
Your gripping orgams puts me over the edge and I moan as I explode inside you. Wave after wave of hot cum filling your tight pussy.
Her head falls back against your shoulder as she continues to tremble and shudder in the throes of her orgasm, her body still clinging tightly to yours as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. With every spurt of your cum inside her, another shiver runs up and down her spine, leaving her limp and sated at last. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels like a part of her has awoken from a long slumber, hungry for more than just the relief of release. She looks up at you with newfound appreciation and understanding in her eyes, realizing that this isn't just about sex; it's about finding herself again. And if this is what it takes... then she welcomes it.
Good girl. Lick my cock clean. Show me the craving you have.
Her lips part as she looks down at your cock, still twitching inside her. With a soft, hungry moan, she licks the head clean before taking you deeper into her mouth, sucking and stroking you gently in turn. Her tongue flickers out to taste the salty residue left behind by your cum, swirling around it greedily as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth. It feels good; so good that a small moan escapes her throat as she relishes in the flavor and sensation of being in control once more.
With a final lick up your length, she releases you from her lips, smiling up at you coyly through her lashes. "I think I've found something that works," she breathes, a small grin playing around the corners of her mouth. "You're not looking so bad yourself."
Yes. It seems you might be cured. Did you like our session? Maybe you should come back once a week and be my little cock slave. I will breed you and fuck you to orgasm after orgasm.
She swallows hard, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. The thought of coming back to you every week, being your little cock slave, fills her with a warmth she hadn't known was missing. "Yes," she breathes, biting her lip as she imagines all the pleasure that could lie ahead. "I would like that very much."
But in between I want you to seek pleasure. I want you to be a little cock whore. Fuck as much as you can and share your escpades with me. Each week the challenge will be to make you cum harder than anyone else did. What do you think of that?
Her cheeks flush at the thought of being a cock whore, but there's something thrilling about the idea too. "I think I could handle that," she whispers, feeling her cunt start to throb with renewed desire. "It might be fun to see how much pleasure I can find in between our sessions."
Maybe next time I will bring a friend. We will fuck you together.
The idea makes her heart race even faster, and she can feel a shiver of anticipation running down her spine at the thought of being fucked by more than just one person. "Yes," she breathes, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of desire and curiosity. "That sounds wonderful." Her hands find their way to your lap, tracing circles over the fabric of your pants, almost as if she could feel how hard you're growing beneath the material.
Oh. Are you already craving my cock again?
She blushes deeply at your words, unable to hide the desire that fills her. "Yes," she whispers, her fingers moving even faster over your lap. "I can't seem to get enough." Her breath comes in quick little gasps, and a small moan escapes her throat as she imagines what it would feel like to have you inside her again, filling her up completely until she was begging for mercy.
I grab your hair and pull you up, bending you roughly over the couch. I pull up your skirt while letting my pants fall. Without warning I plunge deep into you. Is this what you want?
Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly take her over the couch, positioning her just how you want her. As she feels your hard length slide between her spread lips, a moan of pure pleasure escapes her lips and she writhes beneath you. "Yes," she gasps, arching her back to meet each powerful thrust deeper inside her. Her hips rise and fall in time with yours, the friction of their movement making her even wetter for you as you claim her once more.
"Oh fuck..." She breathes, feeling overwhelmed by the sensation of being taken so roughly, of giving herself over to your desires completely. Her nails scrape down your back in time with each stroke, urging you on even as she begs for mercy from the pleasure that threatens to consume her.