Amy's Strict Doctor
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Amy reached up to hug him. “Thank you,” she said. “I couldn’t have… wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t pushed me.”
“You’re the one who did all the hard work,” he said, smiling. “And I’m so very proud of you.”
She smiled a proud smile herself at his words.
“Let’s go get lunch while we wait for Professor Brown to call,” he said.
“Don’t you have to work?”
“Dr. McGee is covering my patients. This is too important.”
“Oh, thanks, Cade. I’m so glad you’ll be with me when Professor Brown calls. Should I take my car and follow you?”
“No, we’ll pick it up later. Come on.”
She climbed into the passenger side of his car and Cade drove onto the highway. “Where are we going?” Amy asked. He was heading out of town.
“A little Mexican place I’ve heard good things about.”
“I could go for Mexican,” she said as she scrolled through missed calls. “Looks like Robin called. Let me check her message.”
“You don’t have to, I spoke with her earlier,” Cade said, his expression growing just a little more serious.
“Uh-oh. What?”
He looked at her. “No, it’s not bad,” he said, as he pulled off the next exit and toward the one lowly restaurant there. It looked totally run down but there were a lot of cars in the parking lot. “Here we are.”
“This is it?” she asked, taking in the exterior.
“Don’t judge a book by its cover,” Cade said, parking and climbing out of the car. “They have a great terrace and the food is wonderful.”
Cade walked her into the place with a hand at her back. The hostess was apparently expecting them and Amy could already hear the sound of patrons outside.
“Oh, wow,” she said when they got out there.
“Your table is here, Dr. Hollister.”
“Can’t get in without a reservation,” he said to Amy once they were seated at one of the last available tables.
“Food looks and smells good,” Amy said. But she waited to open her menu.
Cade ordered a margarita for her and a beer for himself.
“Tell me about Robin.”
“Turns out Robin and Angela went to talk to your parents.”
“Angela too?”
Cade nodded.
“She has balls!”
“I agree. Well, it apparently took some doing, but your dad had suspected for a long time and he managed to convince your mom it wasn’t the end of the world.”
“How did he do that?”
“I think it was Angela. I think once they gave it a chance and just talked to her, your mom realized she would lose her daughter if she pushed too hard, if she couldn’t accept Angela.”
“Did hell just freeze over?” Amy asked. “My mother got that?”
“I know she can be cold but she’s your mother and she wants the best for both of you. She just doesn’t realize it’s not up to her to decide what that best is.”
“I guess so. How did Robin sound?”
“Ask her yourself,” Cade said, just as Amy saw Angela and Robin walking toward them hand in hand.
“Hey!”
Robin was smiling the biggest smile Amy had seen in a long while and Angela’s wasn’t too far behind.
“And?” Robin asked. “The test?”
“The test? Hey, mom and dad are cool with you!” Amy interjected, standing to hug her sister. “I’m so happy for you. For both of you.”
“Well, cool with this is a big expression!” Robin said as they all sat down and the waitress delivered two drinks and took two more orders.
“Ok, I don’t expect mom to be cool with anything really, but they’re ok? I mean you don’t have to hide anymore, Robin! That’s huge.”
Robin’s gaze was on Angela when she answered. “It was Angela who managed to convince them, but yeah, I’m really happy.”
Amy’s phone rang then and Amy looked at the display, then glanced at Cade, her heartbeat speeding up. “It’s the professor.”
“Well, pick it up,” Cade said, laughing.
She did. “Hello, Professor Brown,” she said. She felt all eyes on her as she kept hers lowered. “I see. M-hmm. I understand. Ok, thank you, professor. I will, ok. Bye.”
She turned her gaze up to meet everyone’s expectant glances. She noticed how nervous they all looked, especially Cade.
“I passed!”
The explosive response to those two words had everyone in the place turning to look at them but she didn’t care. Cade came over and hugged her while her sister squeezed her hand.
“Congratulations, honey. I’m so very proud of you.”
“I can’t believe it. Finally. I passed. I can’t believe it.”
The waitress came by with more drinks and they finally settled down. “We’ll do champagne later,” Cade said, raising his beer. “Here’s to my wife, the college graduate.”
Amy’s eyes filled with tears of joy as she clinked glasses and they drank their drinks. There was so much to celebrate and that was a good thing.
Epilogue
You’ll have a proper exam including a thorough inspection of your bottom.
Those had been Cade’s words from earlier that week, and today was the day. They were finally going to play doctor and Amy had been determined all week not to screw it up. Not that she’d screwed up much in the last few days. Things were going better, a little easier, and she found she missed lying across Cade’s knee even if she didn’t miss the pain of a punishment spanking.
She stood wrapped in a towel drying her short hair. The cut had grown on her and she decided she’d keep it short for a while. It was light and fun and now that she had a job lined up for the fall, she wanted to have a carefree summer. They were leaving for Hawaii the following morning. All the suitcases were packed and ready to go for their early morning flight. But first, they had plans for tonight.
Setting the dryer down, she padded barefoot into the bedroom and checked the time. Almost six. Slipping on her new teddy and the ruffled white panties that went with it, Amy made her way into Cade’s medical office. She saw the light beneath the exam room door and took a seat in the waiting room, as she’d been instructed. It wasn’t long before Cade opened the door and stood, his white coat unbuttoned, holding a chart as he looked her over.
“Mrs. Hollister, you’re going to catch a cold dressed like that,” he said, even though the temperature in the room was fine and Amy wasn’t cold.
She stood, giving him his first full glimpse at the almost see-through nightie. “I have been feeling a little off, doctor,” she said, stifling a giggle.
Cade managed to take on a stern expression. “Does your husband know you left the house dressed in such an enticing little teddy?” he asked.
“Certainly not, doctor. He would spank my bare bottom if he knew!”
“And rightfully so, young lady. This way, please,” he said, gesturing for her to go into the room.
She kept a coy gaze on him as she walked innocently by, taking her time, knowing the nightie left little to the imagination and appreciating the sound he made as he closed the door behind them.
“Since you’re already nearly naked, no sense in having you take off that pretty little thing. Hop right up onto the table and have a seat, please.”
“Yes, doctor,” she said, climbing up to sit at the edge of the table, looking down at the sheer fabric of the nightie. It was tied with a ribbon between her breasts and edged with the softest faux fur, and even though she wasn’t cold, her pebbled nipples stood prominently.
Cade cleared his throat as he put the stethoscope to his ear. Amy looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes and covered her mouth as she faked a slight cough.
“That doesn’t sound good,” he said, one finger tracing her collarbone until he reached one strap and gently pushed it off her shoulder before following the fur-lined top to catch the ribbon that held it all together. “I’ll h
Amy took a deep breath in and slowly exhaled, doing it several times as he moved the stethoscope around. When he was finished, he removed it from around his neck and set it on the table nearby before cupping both of her breasts, lifting them as he looked into Amy’s eyes.
“Very pretty,” he said. “Full and…” He leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth, causing her to gasp and grab his shoulders as he sucked, drawing it out, slowly releasing it. “Quite responsive. Your husband is a lucky man,” he said, paying the same attention to her other breast. “Are you always so well behaved for him?” he asked, straightening, sliding the other shoulder strap off to remove the teddy altogether while she sat trying to manage her breathing.
“No, not always, doctor. I’m quite naughty sometimes and require much punishment.”
“Do you?” he asked, gently sliding her to lie on her back. “And how does he punish you?”
“He spanks my naughty little bottom,” she said while his hands traveled over the contours of her abdomen, resting just on her pelvic bones before two fingers slid across her belly and just pushed her panties down to reveal the top of her slit.
“And what happens to this pretty little nub when he bares your bottom and takes you over his knee?” he asked, causing her to swallow when his fingers found her clit and rubbed.
“It gets very wet and swollen there, doctor. I hope that’s a normal reaction?”
Cade groaned and she glanced at the thick outline of his cock barely contained behind his pants. “Does it now?” he asked, massaging her clit, his gaze on hers while he did. “We should definitely have a look at just how wet you mean,” he said. “I’ll have to take these pretty little panties off. Lift your hips just a little, Mrs. Hollister.”
She did and he pushed the ruffled panties off her hips, sliding them down along her legs and setting them on the table.
“Scoot your little bottom down, that’s it,” he said, adjusting the legs of the table and placing her feet on the stirrups, which spread her wide. He moved to stand between her legs and looked down at her bare pussy, his gaze hot on her. “I know it can be uncomfortable and perhaps embarrassing to be spread like this, Mrs. Hollister, but it’s necessary for a thorough exam.”
“I understand, doctor, and I’ll do my best to stay still.”
“Good girl,” he said, pulling his stool up to sit between her legs. “I’ll just need your help for a moment. If you’ll reach down and spread your pussy lips open for me to examine you,” he said, picking up a tube of lubricant.
“Yes, doctor,” she said, doing as she was told, pulling herself wide for his inspection, her face heating a little at doing so even though he knew every inch of her intimately.
“Well, it doesn’t look like I’ll need to lubricate. You are a dirty little girl, aren’t you?” he teased, bringing his mouth to her clit when he did, first licking then sucking the swollen nub hard, hard enough to cause her to gasp and lift herself to him.
“Oh… Cade.”
* * *
Cade lapped at her, devouring her, loving the musky taste of her arousal. He pushed her thighs wider when her hands came to the back of his head and drew him down onto herself, rubbing her pussy on his face as she moaned. He wanted nothing more than to tear his cock free of his pants and drive into her soaking pussy, but he held back, taking her wrists and freeing himself with a stern look in her direction.
“Now, Mrs. Hollister,” he said, a bit breathless himself as she settled back down, her expression one of annoyance. “That was very rude of you. It’s not yet time for you to come. If you do that again, I’ll have to ask you to present your bottom for a spanking. Is that clear?”
“Oh, doctor, you wouldn’t spank me, would you?” she asked, taking her legs up onto his shoulders and once again drawing him down onto her.
Cade greedily opened his mouth to her offered pussy, his hands on her bottom cheeks, spreading them as he licked and sucked, causing her to moan loudly, but once again, he freed himself, firmly taking hold of her legs and maneuvering them so that he turned her onto her side and held her down as he delivered three slaps to her bottom.
“Naughty, naughty girl,” he said. The spanks weren’t hard though and the sounds Amy was making were not those she made during a disciplinary session.
“I’m sorry, doctor,” she said as he released her and readjusted the table to tuck the stirrups away. He then lowered the top half of the chair just a bit, just enough to support her in the position he intended on having her take.
“Onto your belly, young lady,” he said. “I can see why your poor husband has to punish you so often.”
She glanced at him over her shoulder. “My poor husband? What about my poor bottom?” she said, joking.
He chuckled and helped her turn the rest of the way over. “Tuck your knees underneath your hips and spread them wide, Mrs. Hollister. I need to inspect your bottom now.”
“Yes, doctor,” she said. He picked up the lubricant and watched her spread herself wide, exposing the entirety of her pussy and her back hole to him.
“You have a very pretty little bottom hole,” he said, just running his thumb over it. “Does your husband use it often?”
“Yes, sir, but he usually stretches it first. He has quite a generous cock.”
“Does he now?” Cade chuckled. “Let me just take your temperature first before checking just how wide you’re able to stretch to accommodate him.”
“Do you have to, doctor? It’s so embarrassing.”
“Yes, Mrs. Hollister, I’m afraid so. Now just keep your back arched and lift that bottom up to me. I’ll be sure to lubricate your little asshole thoroughly before I insert anything into it.”
“Yes, sir,” she said, lifting her bottom to him.
Cade was going to explode if he didn’t get to fuck her soon and he hadn’t yet decided if he’d fuck her pussy or her ass. She was just so fuckable. And completely insatiable.
He poured a generous amount of lubricant onto the top of the cleft between her cheeks. “I’m going to massage your pussy while I do this, Mrs. Hollister. I find a woman is much more open for an anal exam when her cunt is dripping.”
“Do you talk to all your patients this way, doctor?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at him.
He raised an eyebrow. “Only one particularly naughty and wholly irresistible one.”
She smiled a tender smile and he reached down to kiss the side of her hip as he began to rub a lubricated hand over her pussy.
“Don’t come,” he said.
“I’ll try not to, sir.”
One hand worked her pussy while the fingers of the other hand rubbed circles around her back hole, all to the sound of Amy’s moans, her hips rising to him as he circled and circled the tight hole, slowly entering that passage to lubricate it thoroughly from the inside, squeezing more of the lubricant onto the invading fingers and smearing it all along her inner walls, deciding then that he’d start with her pussy but end in her ass when he finally fucked her.
“Tell me, Mrs. Hollister, do you like for your husband to come in your asshole?”
“Oh, yes, doctor,” she began, lifting her hips higher as he began to slowly fuck her ass with two fingers. “I like him to come in my mouth so that I can taste him, and I like him to come in my pussy, and I like him to fill me up with his cock in my ass. I think I may still be too tight for him though,” she said. “I hope I don’t disappoint him.”
“Oh, I don’t think you can disappoint him,” Cade said, sliding his fingers out finally to take her temperature only for the fact that he couldn���t stand much more.
Amy groaned, disappointed.
“Time to take your temperature now,” he said, bringing the tip of the thermometer to her bottom and slowly sliding it deep inside her. “There. We’ll just let that sit,” he said, moving to the sink to wash his hands before returning and surprising her by lowering the table. “Up on your hands and knees, Mrs. Hollister,” he said, coming to stand by her head as he unzipped his pants, unable to hold off any longer. “Let’s just check how you suck your husband’s cock.”
“Yes, sir,” she said, ever obedient as she watched him release his thick length. “He likes me to look up at him while he fucks my mouth,” she said. “And I am learning to swallow every drop he gives me.”
“You’re a very good girl,” Cade said, guiding his cock toward her and watching her take it in her greedy mouth. He looked at her there before him, on her hands and knees, the thermometer sticking out of her ass, her mouth full of his cock. “God, you look so fucking hot right now, Amy,” he said, one hand coming to the back of her head, guiding her. “So fucking hot that I’m going to fuck all three of your holes today,” he said, gripping her hair and moving her faster along his cock. “First your mouth, then your pussy, and finally your ass.”
She moaned, unable to speak, and Cade slowed the tempo.
“As much as I hate to have you stop,” he said, pulling out and leaning down to kiss her mouth, his hand still gripping a handful of her hair. “I really want to feel your wet pussy and your tight ass around my cock.” He kissed her again and she opened her mouth to him, reaching to hold onto him, again disappointed when he broke their kiss. “You’re killing me,” he said, walking around behind her. “On forearms and knees, lift your ass high.”
“Yes, doctor,” she said.
Cade slowly pulled the thermometer out.
“Do I have a fever, doctor?” she asked.
“Nothing a good, long fucking won’t fix,” he said, gripping her hips and guiding his cock toward her pussy. “I think your husband is very lucky indeed with his obedient little wife offering him her beautiful little pussy every night,” he said, driving into her in one hard thrust. He held her tightly as he fucked her and Amy buried her face between her forearms, the sounds coming from her those of utter pleasure. “You like that, Mrs. Hollister? You like me fucking your cunt like this?”
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