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After a few moments, Dr. Davidson ceased his caressing of her bottom and gently lifted Amy to her feet. As she stood before him, naked and punished, two thoughts struck her at the same time. First, she was about to suck his cock with her well-spanked bottom still bright red, and second, she was looking forward it.
Dr. Davidson didn’t make her wait long. Instead he stood up, retrieved a disposable pillow from a cabinet, and placed it on the ground at her feet.
“What is going to happen next, Amy?” he asked.
“I’m going to… to suck your cock, doctor.”
“And?”
“And swallow everything you give me,” Amy breathed.
“Good girl.”
Without waiting for his command, Amy knelt on the pillow and waited expectantly for the doctor to free the cock she had been imagining since… well, since not long after she walked into the office. First, though, he put two fingers under her chin and lifted her face to look into his eyes.
“Is your bottom still sore, young lady?”
“Yes, doctor, very sore.”
“Then make sure you suck my cock like a girl whose bottom is sore enough already.”
Amy blushed at the clear implication of this. She wasn’t just going to pleasure him with her mouth. She was going to do so enthusiastically, or her already blistered bottom would be set ablaze again. Her pussy clenched hard at the thought.
Without further discussion, Dr. Davidson undid his pants and released his cock.
It wasn’t as large as she’d expected. It was much larger. Huge, in fact.
There’s no way that’s going to fit in your bottom.
She tried to put the image of the club that stood in front of her being forced into her tightest hole out of her mind so that she could concentrate on the task at hand. She leaned closer before reaching out to stroke the erect penis which was now directly in front of her face. As she moved her right hand slowly up and down the shaft, she used her left to cup and gently tease just underneath his balls. His already impossibly stiff cock hardened further, and she continued her ministrations for a moment longer before sticking out her tongue and licking from the base of his testicles all the way up the shaft and around the head. He groaned loudly with what she knew must have been intense pleasure and she repeated the procedure a second time, then a third.
She considered licking him again, but glancing up at his face she got a strong feeling that if she didn’t take his cock in her mouth very soon she would quickly end up back over his knee.
Don’t pretend you don’t want him in your mouth, little slut.
When the sassy voice was right, it was right, Amy had to admit. She decided it was time to end the innocent virgin routine and show him she knew how to please a man. Scooting the pillow forward so her body was pressed against his, she slid her lips around the head of his cock and then, throwing caution to the winds, plunged it as deep as she could into the back of her throat. His whole body tensed, and for a second she thought he might come right then. But he regained control, aside from a loud and seemingly involuntary groan.
As Amy set about pleasuring him, she alternated between long, slow motions and a faster pace where she bobbed her neck as quickly as possible, flicking her tongue and sucking fast and desperately as if she not only needed his come in her mouth, she needed it right now.
A moment later, however, she felt Dr. Davidson’s hand take a firm grip on her hair, and she realized that she was no longer fully in charge of how her mouth would be used. Though his grip was tight, he made no effort to direct her movements at first, letting her pleasure him in the way she considered best, but when she tried to pull away to give herself a moment’s rest he simply slammed his cock back into her, reclaiming not only her mouth but her throat as well. She gagged slightly—that shouldn’t have made her pussy clench, but it did—and his penis twitched as if appreciative of the knowledge that even her breathing was temporarily under his control.
Just as suddenly as he’d begun, he released his grip and allowed her to resume her efforts at her own pace. Having gotten the message, however, Amy didn’t slow down. If anything, she was able to take his cock even deeper into her throat now that she was prepared for it. With each passing second, she could feel his twitching member getting closer and closer to release.
Without any warning from him, it happened. The entire length of his shaft went impossibly rigid, his grip on her hair tightened, and he slammed his cock even deeper into her throat than it had been before. A moment passed, then another, and then he growled loudly at the same time she felt his hot seed coating the back of her throat. Spurt after spurt shot into her and she sucked as vigorously as she could, implicitly aware that if even a single drop leaked out she would almost certainly earn further punishment.
Finally, just as she was growing desperate for breath, the pulsing stopped and he withdrew his cock slowly from her mouth. Holding her lips tight around the retreating member, she was able to clean off every single drop of his seed.
You’re such a good little slut. Are you proud of yourself?
She was, actually. Whether Amy wanted to admit it or not, she was quite proud of herself.
Dr. Davidson was all but panting now, his body shaking from the exertion of being so thoroughly and skillfully pleasured. After one last gentle stroke of the hair he had only moments ago gripped tightly in his fist, he sat down in the chair that still remained in position just a foot or so away. Amy started to stand up, but his hand on her shoulder kept her in position. Pulling her body towards him, he situated her with her cheek leaning against the magnificent cock she had just finished sucking. Despite everything, the gesture felt intimate somehow, and that intimacy made it both intensely arousing and deeply humiliating.
After stroking her hair for another moment, he spoke quietly. “Good girl. That may be the best that has ever felt.”
There was nothing condescending in his tone. She could tell he meant it, and that somehow made her blush deepen, her pussy clench, and her heart flutter. Several minutes passed while neither of them spoke. They just enjoyed the moment. Then at last Dr. Davidson stood up, walked over to the sink, and returned with a wet washcloth which he handed to Amy.
“Clean my cock, young lady. Then it will be time for your fucking.”
