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A new bundle of stories from the “Just What The Doctor Ordered” Series.
Featuring the first three stories:
The Clinic
Psychosis Hypnosis
Hypnophobia
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New collection available on Amazon (read for free with Kindle Unlimited!)
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Stories in the collection:
Tools Of The Trade
This story follows Evie Holland, a spunky young woman with a clear career goal – To become a police officer, solve crimes and catch bad guys.
At least, she used to have a clear goal, until she was kicked out of the police academy due to an unfortunate incident that really wasn’t her fault, she claims.
No biggies, she wasn’t about to let such a small thing hurt her career. Determined to prove she had what it takes, Evie became a private eye. With her great deductive abilities, observation skills, and not to mention her complete lack of shame when it came to interrogating witnesses and suspects alike, she knew she’d be able to help people and make a name for herself.
At the request of her friend, Evie takes on a peculiar case of theft. The suspects seem to have no memory of the crime they committed, apart from a shiny circle-shaped object perched before their eyes.
Evie ends up learning much more than she thought she would, about the nature of tools, and the masters who make those tools feel useful.
It may cost her a friend, but if she does a good job, she might just succeed in proving herself to those who had always doubted her talent.
This story is approx. ~9,800 words long.
Door To Door
In this story, twenty-three year old Emily has an unexpected guest at her door on a quiet Sunday afternoon. He’s a salesman, peddling his wares around town. She isn’t interested, at first, but Bruce’s dangling crystal and soothing voice easily change her mind.The easily enthralled Emily was happy to let Bruce demonstrate his products on her, weather it was a mind sucking sticker, or a butt sculpting exercise device that happened to be shaped precisely like his own hand.
Sure, Emily ends up paying more than she thought, but Bruce still leaves a very satisfied customer as he exits her humble abode.
This story is approx. ~7,000 words long.
Be My First
The spinning colors capable of drawing even the most willful eyes into a pit of blissful obedience. The flowing inward motion that makes anyone want to drown their mind in the ever deepening center. A properly placed and timed spiral is bound to leave any attractive woman with a mesmerized smile on her face and a submissive song in her heart. Kevin knows that all too well. He gets a surprise visit from a friend he knew back home. She came to check out the dorms before moving in, and figured she’d pop in. Rain was always an adventurous, free spirited girl, eager to try new things. Seeing her in a whole new way, Kevin decides to show Rain a very special spiral on his computer, and open her eyes to many new and exciting first experiences. And it just so happens all those new experiences involve him, her, fewer clothes, and an ever growing amount of carnal heat. This story is approx. ~7,900 words long.Post link
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“I have no opinions of my own. I always agree.” She smiled, her voice echoing through the nothingness around her.
Violet Richards is a young and strict inspector in the employ of the health department.
Her next assignment is to conduct an inspection of Strawberry Fields Hospital, a state-of-the-art mental health center specializing in extreme irrational fears, also known as phobias.
Like the other doctors in this erotic series, Doctor Dallas Schmidt has a unique way of doing things. He helps his patients by confronting them with their fear, under the euphoric bliss of a deep hypnotic trance.
Be it the fear of virgins, pregnancy, marriage, being seen naked, and even the fear of wet dreams, erections, or sperm. The good doctor finds a way to help his patients face their fear in a manner that not only makes them happy, but gives him the kind of satisfaction and pleasure only harem owning sultans could realistically dream of.
Violet is there to ensure the doctor’s methods are in compliance with regulations. She tries to be professional, but after spending some time in the good doctor’s special cleansing room, she has a change of mind.
In fact, she realizes it would be much easier to stop using her mind altogether, and instead allow Dr. Schmidt to guide her, according to his every whim. It’s just so much simpler to agree with everything he says.
He even allows her to participate in some of his unorthodox treatments, rather than just watch the fun from the sidelines.
Violet is going to have such an orgasmic good time during her inspection, she might end up wanting to become a patient herself.
This story is approx. ~13,800 words long.
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Elige sólo a dos de estos chacales para coger muy duro ¿A cuál de ellos eliges?
Tomboy-taming seldom requires such drastic measures.
#Tomboy #Taming a Tomboy #Jeans #Defiant Expression #Fellatio 101 #BDSM #Dildo
She was so rebellious, kneeling in my garage with a synthetic dildo waving on a mount in front of her face. She hated to suck my cock, and she swore that she didn’t get off on bondage. And that even if she did, obviously, she’d be the top. Not me.
That was how our bet had come around, actually. She thought that I wouldn’t agree to it, wouldn’t risk being tied up and abused myself. But I had done it before. I was willing to do it again. And the additional conditions she imposed, when I said that I wanted to go first– concerts she wanted to go to, a promise to try a vegan diet for a month– were more than worth it.
I dropped my hand on her head, turning her back to face the dildo. She only tightened her lips. So rather than argue, I grabbed her nose with my other hand, and pinched her nostrils shut.
She didn’t expect that. She tried to writhe away from me, but in moments– really, much quicker than I expected– her mouth was open, and she was gasping, screaming curses that I immediately muffled with the rubber dick before her.
I enjoyed the sound of her trying to talk– rant, really– around its girth for a moment, watching as she bit down and glared at me, and I chuckled.
“See, your technique is terrible. Don’t you know you shouldn’t use your teeth?” I started to force her head up and down the dick on its mount. “That’s why I didn’t let you start with my dick. It’s much smaller, and probably more tasty than that rubber one… but you just couldn’t be trusted.”
That earned me an exceptionally loud curse. Or what I assume was a curse.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, I’m sure you’ll soon get the hang of it, and convince me that you deserve the real thing. We have allllll weekend.”
I was hard as a rock in my pants. I knew I wouldn’t be waiting all weekend. Just had to decide whether to use a gag that would prop her teeth open or make good on my promise to rape her virgin asshole.
Decisions, decisions.
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