You come to visit me in my chambers again, but tonight it’s not for a session, but looking to rest with ease.
Opening my door you find me sleeping, the noise slowly waking me up. I find you entering my room, my heart beating in anticipation.
Isn’t it too late for a session? I ask to myself, maybe the doctor didn’t had enough last time…
You reach to me, first rest in your palm against my skin, feeling the anxious beats before kissing the zone with a gentle touch. I shiver, but let you put me down to the bed again and rest your ear against my heart.
That damaged sound of your play toy, beating hard against your ear, overworking just by resting near your presence, any doctor would be scared listening to the fast pace and murmur but you? You love it, you find peace in it in this pathetic, useless, toy of yours.
And so, you slowly fell sleep with that drum of mine filing your ear, still damaged by the last session, but doing its best to give a presentation of your liking…
The next morning, when I woke up, you were gone. I thought I dreamed it… surely the doctor wouldn’t sleep with his victim like this… right?
Still, I can’t wait to see you, what is it awaiting for me in our next play session?
|| Hope you enjoy the audio, it’s not the best quality but I tried, also the story… I really love the mad doctor with me as their plaything storyline…