A visit to the gynecologist is not most women's idea of a great time. For some of my friends, those trips are a source of anxiety and fear. Donning a paper dress and being poked and prodded with various instruments can be a real bummer - unless the man doing the poking and prodding is absolutely gorgeous. I'm lucky enough to have such a doctor. I've always...
"Congratulations, Mr. Carver, you are a very lucky man. The X-rays show no broken bones, which is astonishing. Witness statements suggest that your spine should have been severed by the fall." "That's good to hear, doctor, but how is Elizabeth?" The doctor smiled and placed his hand on my bruised and aching shoulder. "Preliminary tests show that Miss Tate...
Chapter 15 Lydia is now at peace. Pam called her mom and sisters to announce our engagement. They had expected it but were thrilled anyway. During the call with Janie, Pam learned that a group had made a serious offer to buy the three video production companies plus the one just starting in Brazil. Janie was considering it. Five of the directors and four o...
Her wait for the doctor had been seemingly endless. After last week's visit, she was eager to continue where they had left off. She had not come like that in a long time and was hoping that today's session would be a pleasant repeat. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and the doctor appeared. He looked as handsome as ever, shook her hand, and signaled h...
Three days after Dean's visit to the Board, Rebecca Patterson arrived at the Research Centre, trailing Givenchy perfume in her elegant wake and bringing bad news. The Dionysus Project was coming to an end. "The therapy is simply not effective. Sorry, Kerry, but the procedure is just too painful." "But it works," Moriarty insisted, almost striking the tabl...
It was Elle's first visit to the Slave Farm; never in her wildest dreams did she think she would end up in such a place. Her old Master had decided he wanted to cut down on his slaves and had heard of the Slave Auction to be held on the first Tuesday of April. He did not wish to make money, although a slave in prime condition, as Elle was, brought a tidy su...
I wasn't sure which category to enter this story in. There is some mild fetish involving a lactating mum. Otherwise, it's all just erotic couplings. I hope you enjoy. Chapter One My receptionist buzzed me to say that I had a cancellation. What happened … did the patient cure himself? Everybody needs a doctor, how can they skip an appointment like th...
I was a slow developer as far as my breasts were concerned. All my friends at school seemed to have them months before me. But at last mine were beginning to form. I would inspect myself daily if not hourly. I was so keen for them to develop. This day I stood naked in front of the mirror in my bedroom admiring them. I lifted my hands to them and held them. I...
Pollen Lady Kumi was weak, couldn't leave her bed for very long, and she had a sickening yellow tint in her complexion. Wen visited her often, sitting by her bed and personally feeding her medicinal soups and teas. Sometimes, Kumi had to vomit. Sometimes, she had extremely horrible cramps in her lower belly, as if severe menstrual problems were paying her a...
Marie had just ended a relationship with a man. Raul hadn't been a boyfriend; rather, he'd been the controlling figure in an unusual relationship focused on Marie's beautiful "DD" breasts. He'd seen her in her tight tee shirt at the bar where she was a waitress and bluntly told her how he wanted to both abuse and worship her breasts. In just a few meetings h...