They were talking coyly, playfully, about the building of tensions when she slipped the subject of restraints into the conversation.
She’d mentioned to him that her last business soiree had left her feeling jaded, aching in muscles she’d forgotten she still possessed. He’d suggested that she might benefit from more focused exertions.
“What sort of exertions did you have in mind, doctor?”
“A massage would be a good place to start. Something to fully relax the muscles in anticipation of the work-out to follow. It’ll charge the nerve endings, and ease any unnecessary … rigidity … that could prove detrimental later.”
“Sounds interesting. And then what would you prescribe?”
“Something that will cause palpable tensions to build throughout the core of the body. That’s the key to success. Building the core tensions first, and then providing - at just the right moment - a release that will allow them to ebb outwards throughout the full extent of your body, leaving you warm and relaxed and wonderfully focused on your own senses.”
“I see.” She paused, wondering what to say next to keep the conversation moving forward. The anticipation was beginning to make her moist. “You have very interesting methods. Are you an expert in the field?”
“Just an enthusiastic amateur.”
“Ah.” She had an overwhelming urge to run her palms over her own body: her breasts, her belly, her thighs. Her nipples were tightening deliciously, and the lips of her sex were starting to ache as they grew plumper in response to her arousal. “So just how exactly would you build these tensions?”
She sensed his smile. “There’s no point about being coy about my methods. I think that charting a person’s pleasure centres is a really good way to build tension. Delicate, teasing strokes is one way to heighten nerve responsiveness, which in turn tightens the major muscle groups as the subject’s anticipation grows.”
She breathed in a little more forcibly than she’d intended. “I do like the sound of your methods … though perhaps an added element could be some light restraints?”
She waited to see how he would respond to the gambit.
“Yes, restraints can work very well. The sensation of being restrained and confined exacerbates the tension felt by the subject, causing the major muscle groups to flex and contract rather effectively … particularly once the subject realises that their struggling is utterly pointless.”
She ran the tip of her tongue along her bottom lip. “Indeed. How delicious.” She hesitated before taking the next step. “But then again … ‘pointless struggling’ can be the point.”
How much longer is he going to tease me with this controlled pseudo-science?
Somehow, she sensed the change in his tone - the arrogance, the purposefulness that left her quivering expectantly - even before he spoke.
“You mean struggling pointlessly as I ease your panties down your legs, as I undress myself before you, my hard cock springing proudly to attention as I stand naked before you? Struggling pointlessly as I run my fingertips over the smooth lips of your cunt, as I follow my fingers with my lips and my tongue, making you wet, making you sodden, making you come, regardless of whether or not you want to? Struggling pointlessly as I kneel between your splayed thighs, as I guide my glistening glans in slow circles around your clitoris, as I press my cockhead down your soaking cleft until it’s poised before the portal of your sex, ready to enter you, invade you, no matter what you feel, what you think, what you say or scream or curse? Struggling pointlessly as I ease forward, entering you, filling you to the hilt with one long, slow thrust, your secret flesh parting to admit me, embracing me, sheathing me, until my heavy come-filled balls rest against the taut cheeks of your arse and my cockhead kisses your womb? Struggling pointlessly as I fuck you, slow at first, then harder, faster, my mouth suckling upon your nipples in turn as my thick cock takes its pleasure with you, carrying you along regardless, until you feel its shaft begin to pulse and throb, until you feel the hot splashes of my seed erupting deep inside you, making you scream, making you come once more?”
He paused for a brief moment before he spoke again.
“Is that the sort of pointless struggling you had in mind?”
“Oh yes,” she smiled coquettishly, contentedly. “Just like that.”
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I think perhaps I need an appointment to see this doctor….
And I do so look forward to my own upcoming episode of “pointless struggle”
I can certainly recommend this particular doctor’s ministrations, Lilly…
~EA
Baby,
I would love for you to build the tension with enthusiasm or whatever way you like…wonderful stuff.
-SG
So glad you enjoyed yourself, SG…
~EA
Ohhhhhhh myyyyyyy…. my kind of dr! I’ll be sending this to … someone… WHEW!!!!!
I hope whoever receives it makes the very most of it, JRM…
~EA
Yup, that works for me
Oh, JC - I’ve been trying to conjure the perfect recipe for you for such a long time. Am I close now?
~EA
Doctor,
Is that a thermometer in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?
It would seem denying my complete lust for you is rather…pointless!
~ NS
A hint: it’s not a thermometer, mademoiselle…
~EA
I’m going to register with that doctor straight away… who needs drugs?
No drugs necessary, Aurea - but will you accept a repeat appointment?
~EA
it would be pointless not to masturbate to this.
I’m extremely flattered you think so, Nymph…
~EA
I’ve not played “doctor/patient” since I was a little girl… it must be true that it’s never too late to have a happy childhood!
Role-playing only improves as we get older, Ms H. We have more creative imaginations, after all…
~EA
Ohhhhhhhh EA, “making you come, regardless of whether or not you want to” had me all a-quiver… It’s like you’re inside my head, reading my every fantasy! What delicious filth will you pluck from my mind next I wonder…?
You know something, Minx? I’ve just been pondering that very question myself…
~EA
Mmmmmmm. I do like me a nice doctor scenario.
And why shouldn’t you, Nimue?
~EA
Mhmmmm… Perhaps I should buy a couple of scarfs.
Very sexy story!!
x
Glad you enjoyed it, Kirsten. And go buy those scarves tomorrow - that’s an order…
~EA
and again……….
Nymph, you are incorrigible…
~EA
A repeat appointment? I think my ailments and tensions are not disappearing any time soon… I may need variations on my treatment, though. I’m thinking there usually are nurses too in surgeries, right?..and other doctors, aren’t there? …oooh well…
That’s greedy, Aurea. Very, very greedy…
~EA
I think I am getting a strong aching feeling below my navel, any chance of an appointment?
Fabulous, EA.
It just so happens that the doctor has had a cancellation tomorrow evening, Lady P. How does the Exeshed at nine sound?
~EA
That sounds lovely. I will have to refer a friend to this entry…but only because you are too far away
Being too far away is so often the case for me, Allie. Sigh. Always the foreplay, but never the main course…
~EA
Exeshed? Down Devon way? Sounds perfect. Oh wait, I have plans with another this evening. What a darned shame. I think he has the right prescription for me, luckily.
I did a little research just so I could show that I’ve been paying attention to your blog, Lady P! But don’t worry about having alternative plans - I had a sneaking feeling you might be able to source your prescription from someone a little more local…
~EA
Mmmm… I know my imagination has certainly improved with age! It’s also become a lot more x-rated!
My point exactly, Madame…
~EA
Perfect … just perfect.
I’m flattered, ma’am - thank you…
~EA
This really did strike a nerve inside me. A very very good one, at that.
And it kind of makes me wonder why I never had a good doctor’s appointment like that….
Excellent writing, EA. I’m hooked.
Blessed Be.
Rose.
Thank you, Rose - I’m delighted you enjoyed the piece enough to want to stick around…
~EA
symptoms: wet, fever, uncontrollable throbbing
remedy: ?
You need to get that fever under control, Nymph, as quickly as possible. If you’re with someone, make sure that they know how precarious your position is, and how urgently you require their assistance. If you’re alone, then I suggest a selection of erotica, a bottle of warm baby oil, and the judicious application of your hands to the pleasure centres of your body…
~EA
Oh baby! Now THAT is the kind of doctor I’d like to get my hands on. EA, you have quite the imagination to come up with a story like this… I can only imagine what other naughty little thoughts are swirling around in your head. : )
Take my word for it, DD - they are positively indecent…
~EA