by Sasha Medly
“Like wise and try to find another doctor here after you have a freakout like a crazy pregnant woman,” Dr. McGregor hissed, “hospitals don’t like annoying patients, drop it,” he ordered.
A shocked Trish went silent. As much as she wanted to protest something about his presence stole her ability to speak. Any attacks against this man seemed insurmountable and pointless. Perhaps it was better to just get the treatment over with. “I am sorry. It is hard to save money with a baby on the way, college and all the bills that need to be paid.”
“That is understandable. But the baby’s life is paramount,” Dr. McGregor said, “is it worth a few extra dollars to get hurt while on the job. I’m sure you care about the child inside you.”
Trish sniffled and nodded. Now she made the doctor think she was some heartless miser. When were things ever going to look up. Even a hot doctor found her behavior repulsive. Perhaps her parents had been right and the baby was too much for her to handle. “I just want to give my baby the best of everything. It is just us against the world.”
“I was raised by my grandparents after my so called birth parents decided to leave me behind and join a cult,” the doctor sighed, “trust me I know raising a child alone is tough.”
Trish sighed in relief. He didn’t sound mad at all. “Thank you and sorry about before. I swear the pregnancy hormones can turn your personality upside down sometimes in public.”
Trish answered all questions asked watching him the whole time. He oozed charisma and all she wanted to do was be taken in his arms and ravaged. Why did he have to come now and not just a few months earlier. She wanted him so bad but would he take her like this? Bloated and pregnant when there was clearly better fish in the sea begging for a shot? He was probably swamped by women wherever he went hoping for a change to ride his cock.
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Dr. McGregor decided it was time to start the exam. He had to ensure everything was in order and also get Trish to follow his advice. Her old doctor would never take that on but he was determined she obey his every command. If patients were too defiant or flighty, he dropped them. Most came crawling back but he never gave second chances once fed up. Superiors had called him on this sometimes sending back the patient. But he was so cold to them at that point they soon left on their own. He never allowed anyone to domineer him.
Trish seemed nervous to stip down so he could check up on her. She was still a beautiful woman with all the extra weight. Lovely white skin, wavy brown hair he wanted to stroke for hours, blue eyes that reminded him of the sky and her body looked plump and juicy with that baby inside her. Whoever said pregnant women didn’t look fuckable was full of shit. If he wasn’t in complete control then he might have a visible hard on right now. The last thing he needed was to give her any inkling he wanted her unless she was into him completely.
The exam went fine but he soon noticed her wet panties and realized that she was wet for him. There was no doubt that Trish’s body was begging to be dominated. After all the stress she had gone through, screwing her brains out would be a public service. First he had to ensure she was willing to do it right in his office. This was not a television show. Sneaking off to some other area would only arouse suspicion. Besides he had ways of ensuring no one heard him with any escapades in his office. Like a boy scout he was always prepared.
He turned on music and turned up the volume. Ensuring the door was locked, he turned his attention back to Trish. She was breathing hard and staring at him like a deer in the headlights. Perhaps she had realized what he wanted to do. But he was not going to make her think she had one over him. She had to beg for it like all the others. A man never let a woman get one over him. Males were supposed to be in charge and females followed.
“I see that you are quite nervous Miss Morningstar,” Dr. McGregor gently checked her breasts for lumps, “is there a reason for that? I hope it’s not that I make you uncomfortable.”
“No, no, I like you touching me,” Trish said and blushed, “I mean, you are my doctor.”
Dr. McGregor squeezed a nipple and she cried out. “Is that all you want?”
Trish looked him in the eyes. Everything in her face begged for him to do her. “Please fuck me. I know you could have better but I’ll be your bitch right now. Take me, I will be good.”
Dr. McGregor grinned and leaned in. “You have to be my little slave and not question anything I do. Comply and I will pound you into oblivion my beautiful little fish bowl.”
“Yes I will do everything you say. Please take me, I haven’t had a real man in so long,” Trish rubbed against him. There was no question that she was primed to be fucked. As long as she didn’t go into labor during their love making, he was fine with that. Besides the exam showed she was nowhere near going into labor this moment. Which was a good thing.
“Okay the music will block out most of the noise. If you get too loud however, I will get the gag,” the doctor said running a hand along her belly, “we won’t harm the baby, okay?” He kissed her hard on the mouth as their tongues twisted over each other. It was his time to show her the pleasures of being with a man like him. She would leave wanting more.
Enjoying her soft moans he trailed kisses down her neck, taking in the taste of that lovely skin. She was all his and that just made him get harder with anticipation. He moved to her breasts and started to nip at them. A few squeals escaped but not loud enough to need the gag. The tender skin and swollen titties were beautiful to behold. The baby would be lucky to suck on them but he would be first. Taking a nipple into his mouth he sucked as if there was no tomorrow. Holding Trish close as she arched her back in ecstasy of his intense foreplay. Moving unto the second milk actually leaked out and he swallowed every drop. Today he owned everything that came from her body and if she gave he was going to collect.
Dr. McGregor pulled out his dick and had her massage it. He liked the feel of her soft hands on his massive cock. But he refused to let her even lick it until he was ready. Smiling at the whines she made watching him get even harder. This was his domain and she would wait until he deemed it time to take in his cock, whether it be in her soft mouth or waiting pussy.
“Open your mouth Trish, it’s time for you to suck my dick and engorge my seed,” he said and she opened her mouth gladly. He shoved in fast and deep not waiting for her to prepare. Girls could learn to adjust if men didn’t baby them. Her mouth was warm and inviting as she rammed that mouthy cavern. Grabbing the back of her head and pushing even deeper when she seemed hesitant. Now she would learn to speak only when needed. He moved even faster feeling his precum go down her throat. Trish’s face had gone red but she was jerking around less and seemed to be ready to focus more on his cock like she was supposed to.
“Suck harder, you are not even trying. Do you want me to walk out and leave you like other men have?” Those words seemed to do the trick and started trying harder to suck. He enjoyed the sensation and continued screwing her face. The sensations running through his cock made him release a moan of his own. He knew that it would soon be time for him to come. Going even faster he soon released his mighty seed right down her throat. Not pulling until he was sure she swallowed every drop. Even giving extra thrusts for good measure.
He watched her cough and breath in air. She looked an absolute mess and he loved it. Women needed to be shown who was boss. Even that nasty redhead who dropped Trish would probably do good with a real cure of hard fucking. The tubby toad his colleague had for a husband was way too timid to do that. Probably couldn’t even find the G spot without a manual and a flashlight. Women needed to accept they were bottom and find better men. Besides once this was done he had a kit ready to let Trish look presentable again.
“Ready for me to make your dreams come true?” He leaned in and squeezed her butt cheek. The noise she made was louder than all the others. “Oh that means that I’m going to have to get the gag. Sorry but I can’t have you attracting the attention of anyone outside Trish.”
“What if I don’t want the gag?” Trish sat up looking around as if coming out of a haze.
Dr. Gregor got the gag anyway. It had a red ball in the middle connected to leather straps. “So you’re scared of this little thing? No wonder you’re alone with a baby. I’m horny but if you want to go because you’re a coward then leave. I’ll just screw a skinny girl next time.”
Trish’s face darkened. “Fine I’ll wear the gag and be your sex kitten. You better fuck hard.”
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Trish opened her mouth and let the doctor fit on the gag. The ball felt strange in her mouth and the straps extra tight. The grin on her master’s face made it clear this was intentional. As much as a retort formed in her mind she pushed it back. This man was a hottie willing to do her. If that could be the one good thing before she gave birth, she was taking it. After all the bullshit she had to deal with getting screwed by this god of men was just her due.
“Take me now,”Trish begged through the gag feeling the horny heat coiled up inside her.
“You have been a naughty girl so I’m going to take my time,” he teased circling her pussy, “it’s nice to not hear that annoying mouth of yours yapping. Maybe you’ll focus more on being a real woman and enjoy what my cock will give you if you just relax and listen.”
Trish watched him stare at her leaking pussy. The juices had spurted everywhere and she was both turned on and embarrassed. Why did he make her privates burn with such a deep passion? Was this what she had been missing with past men? The surging lust inside seemed like an inferno no one could quench. The gag blocked her from speaking but moans still escaped. She needed him to start fucking and he was instead teasing her. Perhaps a nicer attitude would have made him have more mercy and starting the hard sex sooner.
She moaned as he leaned into her aching pussy. He started licking her slowly which made her cry out into the gag but hardly any sound came out as it pressed harder into her mouth. It became clear fast why he decided muzzle her with that thing. Besides he was in charge and she wanted him to fuck her senseless without interruptions. But she felt liquid fire every time he licked her soaked privates. Why had no other man gotten her this hot and bothered? Dr. McGregor kept going as if she was a luscious meal that he had to savor very slowly.
She bucked against him trying to make him speed up but he pushed her back and slapped her ass. Almost making her cum as she squealed feeling her labia almost vibrate. Soon he started going faster and eventually was digging deep into her pussy with his tongue and teeth. Writhing and screaming, the pleasure was beyond anything she ever felt before. If not for the gag, the whole hospital would hear what this man was doing to her. When she orgasmed it felt like an earthquake erupting from inside her body. Her eyes rolled back and for a moment she actually blacked out. Her sensitive pussy still singing in the doctor’s office.
A slap to the face brought her back. “We are not yet done princess. I hope you’re not giving out on me already. Don’t you want me to make you feel even more amazing, Morningstar?”
Trish licked her lips and starred up. He was almost hazy but she was still burning with desire. Her tongue hit against the gag ball as if ready to eat it. Why was she so horny right now? Wasn’t it enough that he gave her an earth shattering orgasm. No, her body wanted even more of his sexual fervor all over it and there was no denying this deep lustful need. With a nod she whined and pulled him closer. If she looked pleading maybe he would listen.
The doctor grinned and forced her legs wide open. Staring at her hungrily, he kissed both things tenderly. “I’m glad you are obeying your master. It is important that you don’t do anything to upset me. That way I can take you as you were meant to be. Fucked into oblivion by my cock. Girls like you just need to do as you are told and the rewards are sweeter.”
Trish nodded as he positioned himself between her legs. Then he drove his cock in and she immediately saw stars. He moved like a raging race horse and she loved every second of it. Grinding her soft opening into nothing with his mighty rod. This was the true meaning of fucking and she was taking in every inch. When she came screaming he pulled her even closer and fucked harder. Not letting up for a second until his sperm shot into her like a cannon. She felt every drop sink deep inside her hole as he emptied himself inside her.
“You loved that didn’t you?” he twisted her labia making arch and choke against the gag with an unreleased hellish scream. The tortuous ecstasy kept up when he stuck three fingers inside and rocked her into more orgasms. “That’s the ticket, when in my domain you will be taken beyond your limits. I’ll fuck you like I paid for you. This is what you really want. A man to drag out every bit out of that hot little body of yours until you are putty in my hands.”
Trish was certain she was going to lose her mind. This man was so rough. She felt him place her on her side then a new pain seared through. He had gone inside her rear dry and started fucking hard and fast. Trish gargled sounds she never heard before as her ass was pounded with abandon. He kept telling her to take it and the waves of pleasure and agony washed over her. This was her first time experiencing anal and it was beyond anything she could imagine. He soon turned her in a new direction and kept right on fucking. She had lost count on the amount of orgasms she had and the juices were squirting everywhere. She had no idea what was up or down and had only the riding cock tearing in as a sign she was alive.
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Dr. McGregor continued fucking her anus enjoying the tightness there. She was clearly holding back one virgin orifice and he was going to take it for all he could muster. He came but that was no consequence. A man as in control as he was learned to be turned on quickly and a short masturbation with a now gloved had him hard in minutes. He went back in and continued pounding his patient as if there was no tomorrow. This was what he wanted and she would need the same. It was destined that they have this masterful fuck session and he had no intention to disappoint. He loved the glazed look in her eyes and the widened ones that came when he pounded deeper into her second hole. Upon his second orgasm he pulled out and massaged his cock until he came all over her face.
“That’s the ticket,” he said and went about fixing up himself first.
He waited a few minutes before removing the gag. “By the way my first name is Watson. Now let’s get you cleaned up and on your way my pet.”
The End.
Story
I could already feel the sweat down my back and on my chest. I kept pumping and pumping. My arms shaking with my legs quivering. I had to battle my thoughts with my actions to push forward. Thinking was a waste of time in this moment. This is what got me up in the morning; these highs, this passion. I wouldn’t know how long it would last but I would feel the thrill of every second of it. My sweat right now as only a small price to pay, even the soreness later wouldn’t bother me when I think back to these moments.
And then it ended. Dr. Taylor called it. The Code Blue had ended. No more chest compressions. This person now was legally dead. All this sweat for nothing, no life to be brought back. My blue scrubs are covered in blood. I sat hoping that it didn’t sink through to my underwear. I believed in wearing at least pretty lacy undergarments but work was always a dangerous place for clothes. I had just bought this thing too. Red lace bralette with something to support my D size. It came with a thong as well. Many hours at the gym and a cutback on soda would help my ass do this thong justice. These first few months of my nursing career had been rough. As a new graduate, I at least need to be confident in my body if not in knowing what I was doing. The only thing I felt confident about was codes. They were so calculated that no mistakes could be made. I also loved the adrenaline rushes. Today probably wasn’t the day to be a code whore though as now my brand new sexy set might be ruined. I walked to the locker room to clean up.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I had at least put my dirty blonde mess of a hair in a ponytail. With all the sweat, at least my make up was running too much. At least don’t look as rough a
s my scrubs, blood covered them. I grabbed some of the spare ones from the hamper. I would need to shower first. I went to lift my shirt when the door opened causing me to scramble it back down. Dr. Taylor stood before me.
Dr. Taylor was a different story from mine. He was a seasoned doctor, fresh from the army. He was one of the cardiologists in the intensive care unit I worked in. We had just worked this code together. I heard other nurses talk about him either bitching that he never fully elaborated on his orders with the same breath adding that he was truly the silver fox of doctors. Attractive doctors are harder to find then you think. I think I had only spoken two sentences to him, all about the patient we had today who now was dead. I guess he must be coming to scorn me about something. He wasn’t my boss in no means but I was new enough where even the unit secretary would find some way to critique me. I braced myself mentally as he walked towards me. He was indeed a silver fox. He stood tall with silver hair. I instantly glanced at his hands; hardened but no calloused with no ring. As aged as he was, you could see the hint of muscular tone. His face maintained a clean shave unless he had spent the night at the hospital on the chance the patient would not make it.
“Even though your badge says you are new, you perform codes like a pro. Most of these girls ask for a break after a few minutes. You keep pushing through and you remember everything. I don’t have time to even ask for a drug to pulled because you already know what needs to be given.” I blush. Hopefully my cheeks don’t betray me. “Thank you,” I mumbled back staring at the floor still glancing at his hands.