THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+

Marcus released a heavy breath as he leaned back against the swivel chair. He placed his elbow on the chair handle, for full support while he stroked his chin.

The door opened and he looked at the door to see a teenage boy walk towards him with a smile.

“Good evening sir”. The boy greeted and took his seat on the chair next to the table.

“Your name and your problem?”. Marcus asked.

“Okay…. my name is Dave and I’m eighteen years old”. He introduced. “I have problems when it comes with masturbating sir, no matter how hard I fucked myself hard, I don’t cum at the end of it”. He explained. “Even my boyfriend complained about it and it’s getting…”This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

“Are you a gay?”. Marcus chimed in within his utterance and the boy glanced at him in amusement.

“Yes…”. He answered honestly. “And is there a problem with that?”. Dave asked.

“Nothing at all”. He shook his head negatively. “The relationship can’t work if there is no love”. Marcus said.

He creased his brow,”What do you mean it can’t work?”. He asked in a total disappointment. “Are you against gay relationship?”. Dave asked.

Marcus scoffs,”Why should I be against it? Alot of gays and lesbians has been to my office, asking me to solve their problems so why do I need to be against it when it comes to you?”. He asked.

Dave became silent for some seconds as his utterance was able to convince him that Marcus wasn’t against LGBT relationships. He sighed and inclined back on the chair,”I’m sorry, I was just”. He placed his hand on his forehead while trying to calm himself. “I was just frustrated that my mom didn’t accept me been a gay, and you know what it means when families are against your decisions”. He said, frustratedly.

“Well… are you happy?”. Marcus asked, leaning closer to settle his hand on the table.

His head lit up from his hand to face Marcus,”Of course I’m happy”. Dave responded confidencial. There was still a sad expression on his face that gave Marcus a hint that he was lying about been happy in his relationship.

“Do what makes you happy Dave and forget about what people think about it, or how your family feels about it. If they love you, they will support you”. Marcus said, calmly coaxing his voice.

He sniffed in and brought out a handkerchief from his pocket as he felt a tear stain on his cheek. He was too emotional to Marcus’ calm words. He wiped the tears from his face and dipped the handkerchief into his pocket.

“No one has ever said that to me”. Dave said. “Sorry for been too emotional”. He apologized.

He snickered,”We all get too emotional, it’s part of life; we cry, laugh, get angry and do things we don’t wanna do but trust me when I say that it lasts just for a moment of time”. Marcus said.

Dave heaved a sigh of relief,”I think I will take your advice and do what makes me happy”. He said with a wide smile that revealed his full teeth.

“Well tell me, since you already have a boyfriend”. He said. “Why then do you masturbate?”. He asked and Dave kept silent as he didn’t know what to say. “I’m not only a sex doctor Dave but I’m also a psychologist, so if you’re thinking that I won’t understand your problem, better drop up now and speak to me “. Marcus urged, which made Dave sit up and lowered his head.

“Well… I lied about been happy as a gay”. He answered calmly as Marcus listened attentively. “I am… not actually a gay”. Dave said and Marcus creased his brow, wanting to know more.

“So why then are you pretending to be a gay?”. Marcus asked.

He scoffs,”There is this girl in my school, I like her but she likes my friend and that is the guy I’m dating “. He lifted up his head to look at Marcus with narrowed eyes.

“So you mean the guy you’re dating is your best friend?”. Marcus asked.

“Yes”. He answered. “We are kind of friends with benefits, I am always there for him and he is always there for me”. He explained. “And in order to keep my friend’s eyes off hers, I had to date him. Maybe then she will notice me since I’m dating her spec(slang word for crush), but it keeps getting worse than I…”

“Why don’t you tell her that you like her?”. Marcus raised a question.

“She loves guys with big dicks, so she would never notice me”. Dave said curtly.

“And how does she know that she loves big dick’s?”. Marcus asked.

“It was at the party, I got drunk and ended up running home naked”. Dave said. “Yes I know you’re gonna laugh at me, I know it’s funny”. He said as he lowered his head out of embarrassment. He expected Marcus to laugh but he got nothing, so he lifted his head to look at Marcus face; he still had a serious professional look on his face.

“Oh man that is fucked up”. Marcus said in an unbelievable tone of a voice.

“I know”. He deepened his voice as he was frustrated. “That’s why I stole her pic and used it to masturbate… in secret… but my problem is, each time I touch myself I don’t feel the pleasure, the crave and delightment in it. And as I can’t feel those things, I won’t be able to cum “. Dave explained.

“Hmm”. Marcus hummed as he relaxed back on the chair and began to stroke his chin. “So what do you really want? To matursbate with her pic or have real sex with her?”. He asked.

“Masturbate with her pic”. Dave responded honestly.

“Okay”. Marcus said and stood up from the chair. He walked to the long cupboard at the ending wall of his office and opened it. He scanned the inside for thirty second till he had found what he was searching for before he stretched his hand in and picked a small tube that was filled with ointment. He examined the write up on the tube before he locked the cupboard door and strode back to his chair. He sat down on the chair, placed the tube on the table and glided it to roll to the other side of the table where Dave was. “Use that whenever you’re masterbating”. He said. “Stroke upward and downward of your cock, make sure you tease the tip of your cap to get the intense pleasure”. He Instructed. “Girls like big cock, maybe that is the reason why you don’t wanna fuck her yet but that will help you”. He said.

“Obviously”. Dave said.

” Make sure you follow my instructions and all will be good for you”. Marcus said before Dave reached for the tube and grabbed it.

“Thanks a lot doctor, I really appreciate it”. Dave clasped his hand together in appreciation before he stood up from the chair and left Marcus office.

Immediately the door locked, Marcus fell back to his chair exhaustedly. He has been working all day long and hasn’t taken a break.

He brought his hand to his face and checked the time on the wristwatch.

“Shit”. He groaned and stood up from the chair after he saw that the time was now past his work time. If it was some other day, he wouldn’t be bothered but after recalling he had a client in his house he became fussy with a lot of negative thoughts that snapped into his head.

“What if she left or went against my orders?”. He thought.

He cleared his things from the table and glanced for some second, making sure he wasn’t leaving anything behind before he stormed out of the office.

He strode towards the elevator and tapped on a button which made the door to slide open before he entered. He pressed the number one on the elevator pad before the door slide close once again and begin to descend.

Few seconds later, it beeped open and Marcus walked out of the elevator.

“Sir you’re leaving already?”. The receptionist asked as she spotted him strolling to the door.

“Yes, and next time whenever a patient comes to see me, tell them I’m unavailable instead of fixing an appointment without my notice”. He said curtly before he dismissed. He walked to the parking lot and entered his car. He arranged his things on the chair next to him before he turned on the car engine and zoomed off.

Few minutes later, he arrived at his house and the huge gate automatically opened for him to drive in. He stopped the car when he had packed it inside the garage. He picked up his things from the chair and alighted from the car.

He looked around the house, checking if he could spot Ann around but the house seemed to be vacant which made him anxiously worried that she had left. She wouldn’t dare leave, she signed the contract and it’s yet to expire since there are seven days left. He assured himself as he scampered to the door and propelled it open with a powerful force.

He scanned around the sitting room immediately he entered but couldn’t find Ann. This only made him perturbed and wondered if she had left in outrage without informing him.

He entered the kitchen and that is when he found her covered in a bathroom robe and balanced on the cabinet while chewing an apple.

He heaved a sigh of relief as he was relaxed. He breathed easily before he spoke,”Where have you been?”. Marcus asked and she jumped down from the cabinet when she noticed his presence.

“I should be asking you, where have you been?”. Ann asked and placed the apple on the cabinet before she strode towards Marcus. She didn’t wait for his respond before she spoke again “Wanna seat, why I massage you?”. She asked.

“No I…”. Marcus tried to decline the offer but Ann objected.

“I won’t take no for an answer”. Ann said, then grabbed him by the wrist and compelled him to a chair in front of the cabinet. “Seat please”. She said in a coaxing tone of a voice which made Marcus quit suspicious of her. He didn’t take time to observe the new chair Ann had brought to the kitchen before compulsively making him collapse on the chair.

“Where did you get this chair?”. Marcus asked as it was quite unusual, he never had this kind of chair in the kitchen. “Ann!”. He called her sternly as she shuffled backward while sliding her hand behind her back. He knew something was wrong and before he could figure out and stand up to take action, his hand and legs were handcuffed by a powerful metal. He looked down to scrutinize his bonded hand before looking up at Ann. “Ann… what did you do?”. He asked in a whispering tone of a voice while staring at her.

Ann smirked and scoffed,”Something I would have done a long time ago”. She said as she slowly unloosen the rope and it parted open, revealing her chest. She swayed her hips and moved her body towards him, making sure she maintained eye contact with him as she deliberately slither the robe across her shoulder and allowed it to drop to the ground, revealing her fully naked figure. Her firm breast stood firmly oppositely fronting at him and it could only take him to lean his head closer to feel her smooth breast against his face.

“Ann!!!”. Marcus called in a warning tone but earned a half smile from her in return.

“Don’t worry Mr Marcus Morris, I won’t go too hard on you”. Ann said in a hushing tone as she turned back; her ass facing him before taking long sauntering steps out of the kitchen.

Marcus eye’s didn’t leave her body till she was finally out of the kitchen and he couldn’t see her any more. He looked around, searching for something he could use to break free out of this cuffs, but it seems that she had planned everything as he had no escape way right now. “Shit”. He groaned in anticipation as his cock began to twitch to its huge size painfully inside his pants. “Ann… what have you done?”.