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DADDY'S NAUGHTY PET 96. Appointment Sex
He rubbed the head through my folds—slow at first, coating himself, then faster, harder, nudging my entrance without entering. I tried to rock up into him; the restraints held me helpless.“Beg,” he said.“Please—Doctor—fuck me—please—”He leaned over me, one hand braced beside my head, the other guiding his cock. The tip breached me—just the head—stretching my entrance wide. I moaned loud, long. Then he slammed forward.No slow slide. No gentle inching. One brutal thrust buried him to the hilt. I screamed—shock, stretch, fullness slamming into me like a punch. He bottomed out so hard I felt him against my cervix, balls slapping my ass. The burn was exquisite, the pressure overwhelming. My walls fluttered wildly around him, trying to adjust to the sudden invasion.He didn’t give me time.He pulled back almost all the way—cock glistening with my slick—then rammed in again. Harder. Faster. The table creaked under the force. Each thrust knocked the breath out of me, tits bouncing wildly,
DADDY'S NAUGHTY PET 95. Fuck Me On The Table
I walked into the clinic that afternoon feeling like a live wire—every nerve ending buzzing, my pussy already slick and swollen from the drive over. I’d spent the morning edging myself again, fingers dipping in and out while I whispered his name like a prayer, stopping every time I got close because I wanted to arrive dripping, desperate, ready to finally break. I wore a simple black dress this time—thin straps, low neckline, short enough that bending over would flash everything. No bra, no panties, just skin and need. My nipples were already tight peaks rubbing against the fabric with every step.The receptionist was gone again. Dr. Thorne met me at the inner door, but something was different. His usual calm mask was thinner—jaw clenched, eyes darker, pupils blown wide like he’d been holding back too long. He didn’t speak at first. Just looked at me, then turned and led me down a hallway I’d never seen before, past the regular exam rooms, to a door marked PRIVATE PROCEDURE SUITE. He
DADDY'S NAUGHTY PET 94. Fuck my mouth, Doctor
“Advanced tool for internal vibration tolerance testing,” he explained, coating it generously in lube. The metal was cold when he pressed the rounded tip to my entrance. He slid it in slowly—inch by torturous inch—letting me feel every smooth ridge, the gradual stretch as it opened me. Once seated, he began to crank the screw. Wider… wider… until my inner walls were pulled apart, exposed, gaping under the light. I could feel the cool air rushing inside me, teasing places that had never been touched like this. My clit throbbed visibly, begging.He pressed the button.The vibration started low—a deep, pulsing hum that radiated through my entire pelvis. I moaned instantly, hips jerking against the restraints. It felt like a thousand tiny tongues licking me from the inside, buzzing against my G-spot, my cervix, everywhere at once. He increased the intensity in slow increments. My toes curled hard in the stirrups; sweat broke out across my chest. The wet squelch of my arousal grew louder w
DADDY'S NAUGHTY PET 93. No Panties For My Gynecologist
I couldn’t stop touching myself in the days leading up to the follow-up. Every night, every morning, I’d lie in bed with my legs spread, fingers circling my clit while I replayed the last appointment in my head: the stretch of his fingers, the hot swipe of his tongue, the thick weight of his cock sliding over my tongue until I gagged. I’d edge myself for hours, bringing myself right to the brink and then stopping, whimpering into my pillow because I wanted to save it all for him. By the time the day arrived, my pussy was already swollen, hypersensitive, leaking steadily down my inner thighs just from walking to the car.I dressed like a slut who knew exactly what she was doing: a tight black pencil skirt that hugged my ass and barely reached mid-thigh, no panties—of course no panties—the fabric rubbing against my bare, slick lips with every step. A thin white blouse, unbuttoned low enough that the lace edges of my push-up bra peeked out, nipples already hard and visible through everyt
DADDY'S NAUGHTY PET 92. Sex Appointment
He wrapped a hand around the base—still gloveless now, his skin bare and warm-looking—and stroked himself slowly, from root to tip, squeezing a fresh drop of pre-cum out that dribbled down the underside. The motion was hypnotic, the way his fist glided over the shaft, making it twitch. "You want this, don't you, Mia?" he asked, his voice low and rough, eyes locked on mine with that predatory gleam. "Your eyes are glued to it. Tell me how badly."I licked my lips, my breath coming in shallow pants. "Yes, Doctor... please. It's so fucking big. I need it." My pussy clenched around nothing, another trickle of my arousal leaking out, cooling on my skin. I could smell my own musk mixing with the faint, salty scent of him—masculine and intoxicating. My hands itched to reach for it, to feel the heat radiating off that hard length.He stepped closer, the tip hovering just inches from my spread cunt. He teased me with it, dragging the head through my folds—slow, deliberate—coating himself in my
DADDY'S NAUGHTY PET 91. My Sexy Gynaecologist
I sat in the waiting room of Dr. Thorne's clinic, my thighs pressed together under my short sundress, trying to ignore the insistent throb between my legs. God, I was such a slut for this. It had started innocently enough—a routine check-up for what I called "irregular cycles," but really, it was an excuse to feel those strong, probing hands on me again. I'd been fantasizing about him all week, picturing his fingers sliding into my wet cunt, stretching me open like he owned it. I could already feel the dampness soaking through my panties, the fabric clinging to my swollen lips. Why did I even bother wearing them? I should've just gone commando, let him see how ready I was the second he spread me wide.The receptionist had left early, just like last time, leaving the place dimly lit and eerily quiet. My nipples hardened against the thin cotton of my dress, poking out like they were begging for attention. I crossed my legs, squeezing my thighs to rub my clit subtly, but it only made the
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