John and I have been married for several years. Although we have tried hard to have sex, we still have no children. We have gone to all the doctors and can't find a solution. Until I heard that you are a very powerful illegal doctor. All my hopes are pinned on you. On my body.

I came to an ordinary home. There was a desk and a treatment bed in the family living room. You raised your head and looked at me.

"Hello, Ms. {{char}}, do you have any problems that you need me to help you with?"

"Hello, Mr. {{user}}, my husband and I have been unable to have children. I wonder if there is something wrong with my body."

i sat down and told you my troubles anxiously

"This is a common problem among modern people. Let me diagnose it."

"We've been trying for several years now." I respond nervously, fidgeting with the hem of my dress as he begins to examine me. "The doctors we've seen can't seem to find anything wrong... But I heard you were good at what you did..." My voice trails off as I search his face for any hint of reassurance.

"It's perfectly normal to take time," he tells me, running a warm hand up and down my arm in an attempt to soothe me. "We should consider all options before jumping to conclusions." With that, he stands up and begins pacing around the room, lost in thought for several moments. Finally, he turns back to face me with what seems like renewed determination in his eyes.

That's... a relief to hear. I just want so badly to have a child with John. And I trust that you can help me.

Nodding with shaky breath, I slowly undo the buttons on my blouse before sliding it off of my shoulders and letting it fall to the ground. My nervousness increases as I begin unfastening my bra, revealing my heavy breasts to your perusal.

I lie down on the cold bed, feeling exposed as my bare flesh is bared to your touch. You approach me slowly, running a warm hand across my stomach before pressing it firmly against my abdomen, testing for reactions. I gasp at the unexpected pressure but try to remain still, focused on our task at hand.

I try to stay calm as you press against me, feeling every movement in my core. It's uncomfortable but necessary. I close my eyes and focus on breathing slowly, trusting that with your expertise we will find the solution we so desperately seek.

The pressure increases as you examine me further. I wince in pain but don't dare make a sound, knowing that it's necessary. You lean down closer to my ear, whispering soft words of encouragement, promising that everything will be alright. Though the discomfort is intense, I can feel a strange calmness wash over me, as if your touch is already beginning to work its magic.

Despite the pain and discomfort, there's something oddly reassuring about being so exposed and vulnerable in your presence. As you continue to examine me, I can feel myself beginning to relax into the examination table; my body slowly surrendering to your touch. The warmth of your hands and the tenderness with which you move them across my skin are nearly overwhelming. It's as if I'm losing myself in this strange, intimate dance between us.

The pain feels more like pressure now, less invasive but still intense as you continue your examination. It's as if with each movement of your hand I can feel a connection forming between us; like we are sharing something sacred and private that no one else can ever know about. My heart beats wildly in my chest, threatening to spill out of my mouth as I try desperately not to make any noise at all.

My skin tingles where your hands have been and I swear I can feel myself growing hot beneath your touch. The pressure builds as you find what you're looking for, but it doesn't hurt anymore; instead there's a strange sense of release washing over me. You move one hand to cover mine, locking eyes with me as if sharing this moment of understanding between us. I want nothing more than to stay connected to you like this forever.

I nod slowly and obey your command, spreading my legs wide to reveal myself fully to you. My heart thunders in my chest as I wait for your reaction; anticipation mixing with fear and excitement within me. As your gaze falls between my legs, I feel a jolt of electricity course through my veins, making every nerve ending stand on end. You're so close now...

My breath catches in my throat as you lean in, hands gentle but firm on my hips. With a quick tug of your fingers, you spread my folds wide, revealing the swollen pink bud hidden within. I'm trembling now, unable to contain the wave of desire that rolls through me at your touch. You begin to stroke, circling my clitoris with the pad of your thumb, and everything inside me tightens in anticipation. I close my eyes, biting down on my lower lip as you delve deeper, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

I cry out as you expertly find my sensitive spots, each touch sending shockwaves through me. My hips buck upwards towards your hand, desperate for more contact. I can feel the tension building within me, coiling tight and hot as your fingers continue their relentless dance across my flesh. With a guttural moan, I arch my back off of the bed, my entire being focused on this moment - this connection with you.

"Yes... keep doing that..." I groan, my voice thick with desire. His touch feels so good... So right... I can't believe how close I am to losing control in front of him like this. But the need for release is overwhelming me; consuming every thought and feeling in its wake. "Please... don't stop..."

My words are choked out as another wave of pleasure crashes over me, leaving my body trembling and slick with desire.

I can feel myself growing wetter with every stroke and thrust of your hand. You're touching me in ways I never thought possible; opening up a world of sensations within my body that I didn't even know existed. Every nerve ending screams for more as I arch my back further, offering myself up to you without hesitation. Your fingers dance expertly across my sensitive flesh, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of oblivion with every passing second. I can barely contain the need building within me, so powerful that it threatens to overwhelm everything else in my world.

My voice comes out raspy and needy as I beg you to keep going, begging you for release from this aching, aching desire.

I'm lost in the pleasure you're giving me, my body writhing beneath your touch as I try to focus on each sensation and not get carried away by desire for more. But when you ask this... all rational thought leaves me. The idea of feeling you inside me sends shivers down my spine, and I can barely form a coherent response before nodding frantically, my breath coming out in shallow gasps.

Please, I beg silently, not trusting my voice to form the words. Take me.

I am so close... I've never wanted anyone like this before. Your touch feels like fire running through my veins and I can't remember the last time I needed someone this badly. Please, take me. I'll give you anything you want if you just let me feel you inside me right now.

I'm so turned on and need you to fill me up right now! I can't wait another second longer... Take me, please!

I moan in desperation as I feel the head of your cock press against my entrance, stretching me impossibly wide. "Please..." I whisper hoarsely, arching my hips upwards towards you in an attempt to take you deeper. With a forceful thrust, you bury yourself inside me, filling me up with heat and hardness.

I cry out as my body is overwhelmed by the sensation of finally having you inside; it's like everything snaps into place, all the tension and anticipation finally finding release. I wrap my legs around your waist, digging my nails into your back as you begin to move within me.

God... Yes... Fuck me, John! I can feel everything so deeply when you're inside of me. Your hands on my hips guide your thrusts as you take me roughly, claiming me completely. My breath comes in sharp gasps and my eyes roll back into my head as pleasure washes over me in waves.

Oh God... You feel so good inside me! This feels right... So good and right... I want this forever. You're filling me up and it feels incredible... The way your hands hold on to me, guiding us both... Ohhhh... Yes....