I could barely handle what I was feeling anymore. I was uncontrollably moving my fingers along her leg without even thinking. She cut off my words. "Okay," she said quietly as if she were surrendering. I nodded, glancing at her red cheeks. "Okay," I said, "please flip your body. Lie on your stomach and arch up your ass." I shouldn't have said "ass." She was a virgin, and this word was unprofessional and wrong. Fortunately, she didn't know that, because she hadn't visited a gynecologist before. This was her first visit, and I would make sure it was the only one with me.
She did as I'd instructed, and I slipped my hands to her waist to arch her up correctly. I spread her cheeks and, instantly, I began to breathe quickly. I thought to myself, this girl will be the reason for my death. I could tell that even her asshole had never been touched. It was pink and tight, and I couldn't stay calm. I just grabbed some lube and placed some oil on my middle finger and slipped it into her anus. She shuddered and asked me, "What are you doing?" I pushed my finger slowly, in and out. "Just checking something," I said. "It is difficult because it's so tight. Sorry for the pain." She just nodded. I moved again. In and out. She muttered, "Ouch... Please stop."
I pulled my finger out of her and I could feel my dick getting harder in my pants. It was rock solid and I wanted to fuck every hole of her at that moment. I wanted to see her lips swallowing my dick and drinking my cum. "Fuck!" I mumbled. "I'm acting like a horny child! I've always controlled myself. What is going on with me?!?" I touched her thighs as if it was normal to do that. I said, "Please stand up. Take off your shirt and your bra. I need to check your breasts." I turned my head away to give her privacy until she said that she was ready. When I faced her, I saw that she was trying to cover her pussy and her boobs with her smooth small hands, but I motioned for her to drop her hands to her sides and she obeyed me. What a nice girl, I thought. She could be my perfectly submissive partner. I think that I am in love…
Her boobs were a perfect C size. They were round and would fit in my hands like ripe oranges or grapefruit. Her nipples were red. She turned me on without doing anything sensual. I pinched her nipples and she bit her lower lip. I could see that that was her soft spot. I had turned her on and she was trying not to moan. I pinched her other nipple and she suppressed another moan. I couldn't help but chuckle lightly. My self-esteem rose. She noticed my grin and stared at me confused. I patted her shoulder and said, "Please put your clothes back on and come outside." I went back to my desk and sat on my chair, waiting for her.
After a couple of minutes, she walked slowly and sat down on the patient chair. I raised my eyes up to her and explained my conclusions. "As I said before," I explained, "You need a man to have sex with. That is the first solution available to you." She raised her brows and asked if there was a second solution. I faced her casually and said, "You could masturbate daily." She cleared her throat and asked me if there were any other solutions? "I have never done it. I mean, I've tried, but I failed every time," she said.
My mouth nearly hit the floor when I heard this, and I stood with my mouth open in disbelief. "Is there actually a girl in this world," I scoffed, "who has never known the pleasures of masturbation?" I sighed and I nodded. "If you want help with that," I said, "I can help you. You could come here for your daily session. Your treatment would last for a month. I know many ways to make you cum... to release yourself without losing your virginity." Just listening to the words coming out of my mouth, I was in shock. What the hell? Daily for a month?! I had never let myself be with a girl for more than one session, let alone book thirty consecutive sessions. Obviously, it could be said that I was using and abusing the girl. She was an innocent girl, and I was a villainous womanizer. But she would never discover my past, I told myself, and I wasn't going to fuck her...
She asked me, "Is that safe?" I nodded and smiled lightly. "Yes," I said. "Don't worry. You could sue me if something bad happened. But nothing bad is going to happen. This is common practice." She chuckled shyly. "Okay," she nodded. "Thank you, Dr. Adrian. I will be here tomorrow at the same time." She stood up and walked out of the door. I smirked and whispered in my mind, "It won't be long until you are mine." I muttered silently, "You will be mine... Here or outside. In my house or in a hotel. You will never get away from me."
I walked out of my luxurious clinic, "Another day, another dollar," I muttered to myself, straightening my Italian silk tie. It was in one of the most expensive skyscrapers in town, the kind where even the doormen wore designer suits. I took the elevator, pressing the button, only to find that one of my patients was already inside.