‘Kneel there,’ he said, pointing to a glass-framed shower cubicle.
Stephanie did as instructed and waited. Dr Longwood stood over her, his penis inches from her face. ‘Open wide,’ he said. She did it and, in seconds, a warm golden stream splashed her tongue and filled her mouth. As she swallowed the aromatic fluid, Dr Longwood aimed his noisy stream over her breasts, exciting her nipples with its pressure. She washed herself in his urine, laughing like a kid and telling him what a filthy bitch she was and how she enjoyed being defiled for their mutual pleasure.
‘Dirty little urinal!’ Dr Longwood commented, while flicking the last drops of his pee over Stephanie’s cute Cougar face.
‘Thank you for the golden shower, sir,’ she said.
‘Clean up and meet me outside,’ he told her.
Stephanie showered, dreamily recalling the hot action she’d had in the past hour. She touched her slit and her anus, feeling their rawness. She dried herself thoroughly and went back into the consulting room and put her clothes back on.
Stephanie saw that Dr Longwood was outside at reception, with Jennifer, talking about another patient. ‘Ah, Mrs Summers,’ the doctor said, turning to her. ‘Your next appointment is in three weeks time.’
Stephanie looked puzzled, ‘Three weeks, doctor?’ she asked, ‘I thought it was every two weeks?’
He smiled, ‘No. I have to go away, to a medical conference in Boston,’ he said.
Stephanie nodded and accepted it. ‘Okay, see you in three weeks then, Dr Longwood,’ she said.
He touched her arm and said, ‘You’re making truly wonderful progress, Mrs Summers. Don’t forget to use the equipment that I gave you, before our next session.’
Stephanie said she would and recalled the gift box of huge dildos and butt-plugs that he had presented her with two months ago. She remembered the crude instruction letter that came with it.
‘Stretch both you fuck-holes with these, you filthy little whore!’
How right Dr Longwood was in his initial assumption of her wild nymphomania.
As Stephanie left the clinic, she noticed an airline ticket slip on the desk and glanced at it. It was made out for return Boston/Logan and had two names printed on it: Dr. Luke Longwood and Miss Jennifer Hurst.
Stephanie flared with jealousy on the drive back and she stopped and called Dr Longwood.
‘Look sir, I must know. Are you taking that young whore Jennifer with you, to Boston?’ she asked.
Dr Longwood remained calm. ‘Yes, as a matter of fact, I am,’ he said. Then he asked, ‘Why, any objections?’
Stephanie felt foolish, she knew he was screwing Jennifer, he’d allowed her to watch them fuck on video; she was complicit, so she had no right to be angry.
‘No, of course not, sir,’ she told him.
‘Good,’ he said.
‘A bit of jealousy keeps you on your toes, it excites me knowing you’re hurting,’ he added.
‘You're such a bastard, sir!’ she said, with a knowing giggle.
‘I know i am,’ Dr Longwood replied. ‘Isn’t that what keeps you coming back, time after time?’
‘Yes sir, it is,’ Stephanie admitted.
With that, he clicked off his phone.
Stephanie smiled to herself and knew she would definitely be going back for more mental and physical punishment.
Chapter 3
It was three weeks before Stephanie Summers received a text from her gynaecologist, Dr Luke Longwood. He’d just got back from the convention in Boston he’d been attending. His text message read: Come to my clinic tomorrow morning at 11.00, for a special treatment. Stephanie’s mind whirled at the possibilities of what his ultra-kinky imagination had dreamed up for her this time.
That night in bed, Stephanie’s husband Steve was feeling horny and his hands were all over her naked body and, with a sinking feeling in her heart, he eventually fingered her cunt. ‘I want to fuck you sooh much,’ he whispered. Stephanie dreaded it. She didn’t want her pussy being used by anyone other than Dr Longwood and so she kissed her husband for a moment, whilst slowly stroking his cock.
‘Oh, that’s perfect,’ he groaned, ‘please let me fuck you, darling.’
Stephanie smiled and whispered, ‘I’ve got a much better idea, sweetie.’
She pulled back the covers and slipped down between Steve’s thighs, switching on the bedside light so that he could watch her actions. She sucked hard on his average sized penis, that unlike Dr Longwood’s big thing, she could easily get into her throat. She plunged her mouth up and down the shaft as her husband stared at her face with a glazed, transfixed, expression. She flicked her tongue around the glans and then plunged all the way down again, touching his balls with her lips, causing him to moan and grab her dark hair in his fist.
‘Oh, you beautiful woman!’ he gasped.
She knew he was near and with a loud grunt of ‘Fuck, yeah!’ his cock pulsed and filled her mouth with semen. It was not as thick and creamy as Dr Longwood’s, but not bad either. There was a time, long ago, when she couldn’t get enough of Steve’s cum. Stephanie gulped a couple of times and swallowed the load as he stroked her hair and told her what a great cocksucker she was. Her mind was elsewhere, filled with images of Dr Longwood fucking all her holes, or filling her mouth with his delectable natural champagne, or making her rim his anus until her jaw ached. She shivered at the prospect of what was to come the following morning. Steve groaned again and Stephanie marvelled at womankind’s ability to play the detached whore. She was sucking one cock while thinking about another! It was a role she relished.
‘Don’t you wanna have an orgasm, darling?’ Steve asked. ‘I’ll frig you, if you want me to?’
Stephanie kissed him briefly on the lips and said, ‘I’m a bit tired sweetie, got a busy day tomorrow.’
‘Seeing Dr Longwood again?’ he asked.
‘Yeah, he says I’m making good progress,’ Stephanie replied.
‘Oh that’s great, darling,’ Steve said. ‘What does he think is wrong with you?’
Stephanie thought quickly. ‘A prolapsed vagina, it happens sometimes after you’ve had kids, apparently. It’s not too serious, he tells me.’
‘Oh, that’s good, sweetie,’ Steve said and yawned.
Stephanie switched off the light, sipped some water to alleviate her dry throat and flopped back on her pillows. She turned away from her husband and soon fell asleep. She’d compartmentalised her life so much she didn’t feel at all guilty about her secret sex-life with Dr Longwood. The business she ran with her Steve, a marketing company, kept their marriage going now that their two daughters were grown up and away studying. The kinky things Dr Longwood had introduced Stephanie to, had enhanced their sex life in ways that Steve could never have imagined. He actually believed that Stephanie had developed a taste for all things anal from reading about it in Cosmopolitan magazine!
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Stephanie was at Dr Longwood’s clinic promptly at eleven the next morning. She sat and leafed through some papers in her briefcase and chatted amiably to Dr Longwood’s other ‘concubine,’ Jennifer Hurst, his receptionist.
‘Did you enjoy your trip to Boston,’ Stephanie asked.
‘How did you know I went?’ Jennifer asked, a puzzled looked on her incredibly pretty face.
‘I saw some airline tickets on your desk,’ Stephanie explained.
‘Oh yeah, of course you did,’ Jennifer said.
‘Did you like Boston?’ asked Stephanie.
‘Yeah, I had great old time, Boston’s amazing, so Irish,’ Jennifer gushed, not betraying anything.
‘You remind me of me, when I was your age. How old are you exactly, Kate?’ Stephanie asked.
‘I’m twenty-nine, just had my birthday in Boston, actually,’ the younger woman replied.
‘Wow! Congrats Kate,’ Stephanie said, ‘I hope Luke made it a special occasion for you?’
Jennifer giggled. ‘Oh yeah, he sure did, it was amazing!’
; ‘He’s a great man, Luke. He’s helped me a lot,’ Stephanie said wistfully.
‘Mmm, me too, he’s the best boss I’ve ever had,’ Jennifer agreed.
‘Yes, I imagine he is,’ Stephanie said knowingly.
Suddenly, a buzzer sounded and Jennifer said, ‘You can go in now, Mrs Summers. Dr Longwood is ready for you.’
Stephanie’s pulse shot up as she went into the consulting room. There he was – sat behind his desk in his white coat – the object of her darkest and most deviant sex fantasies. He reminded her of Clark Kent from the Superman comics, the way his horn-rimmed black glasses sat on the bridge of his nose and the way a tuft of dark hair flicked over his forehead.
‘So, my sweet slut,’ he said in the deep resonant voice Stephanie got so wet over, ‘how have you been?’
Stephanie sat in front of his big oak desk, feeling like a naughty schoolgirl awaiting her punishment. ‘I’m fine, sir,’ she replied. ‘I’ve missed you, missed our sessions,’ she added, with a sly grin.
Dr Longwood smiled and said, ‘Well, today I’m going to try something different with you, Stephanie, a new scene. Are you up for a little experimentation?’
Stephanie giggled and replied, ‘Of course, sir. You know I’d try anything you suggest.’
‘Good little whore,’ Dr Longwood said.
He pressed a buzzer on his desk and in moments Kate came in, via a side door. She stood beside Stephanie, whose mouth dropped open as the younger woman was totally naked, apart from a pair of impossibly high-heeled black stiletto shoes she was wearing. She teetered on the heels, her creamy skin glowing.
‘Oh my God sir, Kate knows about us?’ Stephanie asked.
Dr Longwood nodded and said, ‘Of course she does, she’s always known.’
Stephanie regarded the younger woman’s body. ‘Mmm, what a figure she has, sir,’ she said, ‘and she’s sooh beautiful too. I can see why she’s become your lover.’
‘Yes quite,’ Dr Longwood said. ‘Kate will be assisting me in your “treatment” today.’
Stephanie felt a rush of resentment, the old irrational Green-eyed-Goddess again. ‘How do you know I’m bisexual sir?’ she asked cheekily.
Dr Longwood scrutinised Stephanie’s ‘Cougar’ face, taking in the cute nose, the fulsome pink lips, the deep set brown eyes and the mane of immaculately cut black hair hanging down to her shoulders. She was the epitome of a highly-sexed, beautiful, older woman.
‘I just know you are,’ he replied. ‘And, anyhow, if I tell you to be bisexual, you will, you slut!’
‘Not on this occasion, sir,’ Stephanie said and went to get up, feeling a rush of fake-rebellion sweep over her. She wanted to test Dr Longwood’s limits.
‘Kate, strip Mrs Summers!’ the doctor instructed.
She grabbed Stephanie’s wrists and started unbuttoning her blue silk blouse. When she’d got down to the third button, Stephanie said to Dr Longwood, ‘What if I really don’t want to do this, sir?’
‘Then we would have to take you!’ he replied.
‘Yeah, we’d enjoy that,’ chipped in Kate, who looked harder, more aggressive, now.
‘I won’t allow you and this slut to take me, sir!’ Stephanie yelled, attempting to pull away from Kate’s grip. She kicked out at Kate and caught her ankle. Kate yelped and let go of her. Dr Longwood flew out of his chair and slapped Stephanie hard around her face half a dozen times, sending her groaning to the floor.
‘How dare you do that you evil fuckin slut!’ Dr Longwood yelled, kicking Stephanie in her tits and buttocks as she screamed and tried to protect herself. While he pinned Stephanie down and unbuttoned the rest of her blouse, Kate put a 5-inch heel to her breast and sunk it in, twisting her foot to increase the pressure. ‘Have some of that, Mrs Summers!’ Kate said, smiling. It hurt like a bitch and Stephanie, through a haze of tears and stinging skin was getting wet with all the dominance from the doctor and his beautiful assistant.
Kate pulled the blouse off Stephanie’s shoulders and threw it down on the floor. She then reached around and unclasped Stephanie’s expensive white La Perla bra, ripped it off the older woman’s chest and and threw it down on the floor too. Stephanie’s tits jumped free as the bra came off and Kate’s nimble fingers seized both nipples and twisted them, her long white nails digging into the soft, yielding flesh.
Stephanie squealed, ‘Oh my God, you fuckin nasty bitch!’
‘She loves this...the fuckin old nymph!’ Kate said to Dr Longwood who was sitting on the edge of the desk. He had his big penis out of the fly of his suit and was toying with it, stroking it slowly.
‘You’re right Kate, as usual,’ he replied.
‘I thought you dominated her, like you dominate me, sir?’ Stephanie suggested.
Dr Longwood shook his head. ‘Sometimes I do. Kate here, who you thought was “so innocent,” is anything but. She’s actually a very experienced switch and so sometimes I do her, sometimes she does me. But today, we’re both gonna do you!’
‘Strip her, Kate.’
Kate unzipped Stephanie’s charcoal-coloured pencil skirt and pulled it off. Stephanie struggled a bit for effect, until Dr Longwood put his brown brogue shoe on her face and pressured it. ‘Don’t be naughty, or little slut will get punished!’ he told her and took his shoe away. Kate yanked Stephanie’s white silk panties down and threw them to Dr Longwood. While he sniffed them and commented crudely on their aroma, Kate picked Stephanie up off the floor and displayed her in front of him. ‘I’ve always thought you have one of the best older woman’s bodies I’ve ever seen,’ Dr Longwood said.
Then he looked at Kate and asked, ‘Don’t you agree?’
‘I do, doc, yes indeed,’ Kate replied.
‘Shall I try her out?’
‘Go ahead. I’ll watch,’ Dr Longwood replied.
Kate pulled Stephanie, by her hair, over to Dr Longwood’s desk chair and had her kneel on it. Her curvy buttocks arched high. In moments, Stephanie felt Kate’s strong fingers part her sex-lips and spread them really wide.
‘How’s that, doc?’ Kate asked.
‘Perfect,’ he replied, looking at moist pink love tunnel before him. ‘She has such a pretty vagina.’
He continued: ‘Y’know, it’s not often I have a young cunt and an older cunt together, in one session. This is special, I like it.’
Stephanie was aware of the slap, slap, slap, of Dr Longwood’s fist as it hit his suit trousers each time he down-stroked his penis. How she wished he would insert it in her pussy or asshole. She thrilled at what might occur now the very nasty Kate was in on the act. Kate’s fingers continued to yank Stephanie’s cunt-lips wide as Dr Longwood gasped, ‘Oh fuck, here it is!’ Stephanie felt warm splashes of semen land on her slit as the doctor continued aiming his dick and jerking it off to a creamy conclusion. ‘Oh fuck, yes! I’m done!’ he grunted and collapsed back on a nearby sofa. Stephanie could see his ejaculate forming glistening pools on the shiny wooden floor under her ass. Her cunt was throbbing, aching for hard use.
‘You know what to do,’ Dr Longwood told Kate.
‘Oh I sure do, doc,’ she said. She crouched low on her high-heels and licked Stephanie’s cunt clean. She then spat the gathered semen into a small wine glass and presented Stephanie with it.
‘Drink up, whore!’ she said forcefully.
‘No problem, sister!’ Stephanie said. She took the glass and threw the slimy contents back down her throat as if it were vodka.
‘Mmm, as creamy as usual, sir,’ she commented after she’d swallowed.
‘Now clean the mess up!’ Dr Longwood said, pointing to the floor.
With the Kate’s stiletto heel digging in her bare back, Stephanie licked up all the jizz beads from the floor. ‘Don’t swallow any!’ Kate warned her and Stephanie kept the semen in her mouth, relishing its salty-sweetness. When it was all cleaned up off the floor, Kate thrust the wine glass under Stephanie’s mouth. She disgorged the mess into the glass and Kate placed it on the desk.
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br /> ‘Quite an obedient whore, doc, huh?’ Kate suggested.
‘Yeah, I’ve trained her well, I think,’ Dr Longwood agreed.
Kate dragged Stephanie onto the examination bench and as they kissed and fondled each other’s naked bodies, Dr Longwood got up and brought the wine glass with him. During a deep French kiss, when their tongues danced about wantonly in the air, the kinky doctor poured the contents of the glass over their tongues as if he was icing a cake. ‘That’s it, swap the jizz around! Be messy, I like seeing that,’ he said as he watched the lewd live-show going on, right in front of him. Stephanie and Kate went into a feeding-frenzy, kissing and slurping ejaculate between them, until Dr Longwood stopped them.
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