The idea of a doctor pushing your hips back down as they insert whatever tool into you and saying "I need you to stay still for me okay?"
That reminds me: I'll have to schedule an appt with my favorite Pt soon.
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The idea of a doctor pushing your hips back down as they insert whatever tool into you and saying "I need you to stay still for me okay?"
That reminds me: I'll have to schedule an appt with my favorite Pt soon.
Sickbed love confession featuring caretaker who has so thoroughly convinced themself that theyâre unlovable that their immediate assumption is that whumpeeâs fever must be higher than they thought. Theyâre talking nonsense.
Nitrile gloves keep us safe and sterile in the workplace. They are an essential part of lab work.
I want a doctor who is all silver fox who can do both ,the loving-caring voice to coax me through my fears, and the stern medical professional who will not back down an inch because only he knows what's best for me.
Who will tie me down on a gyn chair, pussy and ass spread and exposed, completely nacked and helpless to his inspecting and examination. But once he sees me trembling with fear and arousal at the same time, goes soft again.
Who 'll leave me wide open , but come around the caress my face and offer me mild sedative for my nerves and relaxant for my muscles..because the way I clench my Muscels the anal exam will hurt like hell.
Once I am whoozy, relaxed, aroused and completely under his control, mentally and physically, he starts the exam.
I need him pushing gloved fingers in my wet pussy and really feeling me up, while my clit swells from arousal.
A speculum is practically rammed into me, spreading me even wider.
I wince and Wimper, tears welling in my eyes.
Pls I neee someone examining me while alternating between rough treatment and kind affirmations that I can take it
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Special Care..
love the idea of soothing someone into submission. you've had a long day, sweetheart, why don't you let me do the thinking for a bit? i know you like to be in control, but it can be exhausting. surely you've earned a little relaxation after all your hard work. don't you want to rest a bit? unclench your jaw, relax your muscles, let your legs fall open. i want the only thought in that lovely head to be how good you feel.
He straightened, walking to the head of the gurney where I was strapped down. He looked down at me, his eyes drinking me in. He unfastened the wrist restraint on my right arm. Before I could even think to move, his hand captured mine, guiding it up. He placed my palm flat against his chest, over his heart.
âFeel that?â
Through the thin fabric of his shirt, I felt a slow, powerful, steady rhythm. It was impossibly strong, a deep drumbeat in a cavern of stone.
âNow,â he said, his voice dropping to a hypnotic murmur. He moved my hand, pressing my fingertips to the side of my own throat. My pulse was a frantic, fluttering bird against my skin. âFeel the difference. The chaos, the fear. I am the still point. The anchor. You are a ship adrift at sea, and I am here to drag you down into the dark depths."
He let his hand fall gracefully to my breast, his fingertips splayed perfectly above my heart.
"And your heart⊠it wants to learn my rhythm. Itâs... desperate for it.â
He was right. As I felt the stark contrast, my own heartbeat began to slow and deepen, trying to match the powerful, metronomic thud of his. A profound, terrifying calm seeped into me... he was binding me to him through the most fundamental rhythm of life.
âGood girl,â he praised, the words delivered in a soft, authoritative tone. It sent a jolt of pure, submissive electricity down my spine. âSee how you respond to order? To my strength?â
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Getting him so high he's ten times more sensitive than usual so i can spank him and paddle his tits and pinch his nipples and slap his pussy as hard as i normally do but he feels like he's being tortured đ
Making out with your dom who is fully clothed while you're in their lap, completely naked. They have a vibrator pressed to your boycunt. You instinctively start whining, head falling into their neck. They guide your lips back to theirs so you can moan into their mouth instead. You drip onto their clothes and they tease you about the mess you're making it as if it isn't their doing.