THE SEX DOCTOR (HIS SUBMISSIVE)18+

7:03am beep…beeep…. beeep

The sound of the morning alarm woke Ann from her deep sleep. She tried to open her eyes, hoping for a beautiful sunlight to welcome her back to earth but she felt like a piece of satin was tied over her eyes and knotted at the back of her head. She tried to move, but the cuffs bound around her wrist held her tight to the bed. “Fuck”. She groaned lightly as she tried to move her legs but couldn’t as the bound were restraining her. She tried to move again but couldn’t. Her body was splayed and tethered to the bed frame. The worst that made her terrified was the creepy sound of the door being opened and locked.

After a few seconds, she began to hear the sound of someone’s footsteps approaching which made her body tremble in fear and her heartbeat pounded in her chest. With the way how quiet the room is, she couldn’t think of who might have intruded into the room. She could remember she ended up sleeping on the kitchen floor so how did she end up here.

“Who are you, speak!!!”. Ann demanded. “I’m gonna…”. She began to wiggle as she didn’t get a response. “Don’t come…’

“Shhh…”. A finger was placed against her lips to silence her.

“Sir Marcus is that you?”. Ann asked in a whisper as she finally got a respond.

Marcus leaned his face closer and whispered huskily against her ear,”Yes…”.

She shivered at the tone of his voice. “Can you please untie me?”. Ann begged.

“Sure why not”. He respond. “Besides i would love my slave to watch me while i punish her”. Marcus said calmly as she lifted her head up and he untied the blindfold.

She squinted her eyes due to the sunlight reflecting upon her through the window. She blinked twice, adjusting her eyes to avoid the sunlight before she could clearly see the manly figure standing beside her with a stekk in his hand. “What is that for and why did you call me your slave?”. Ann questioned. “Last time I checked I came here for a treatment and not to be handcuffed to the bed”. She said angrily.

“Seems like you didn’t read the contract”. Marcus said calmly as he gently placed the stekk on her stomach.

“Nobody ever reads such a long boring write up”. Ann retorted as she squirmed on the bed.

“Relaxxx….”. He urged as he ran the tip of the stekk through the line that leads to her chest, in between her breast. He paused and lingered it there while she shivered at the smooth touch.

“Marcus”. Ann whispered.

“Do you wanna get punished?”. Marcus asked but she didn’t respond as she couldn’t form the right words to say. “Next time”, He says while tracing the line down to her cunt.

“Yessss…”. Ann rolled her eyes, feeling the feathering touch of the stekk moving down to her exposed cunt and down to her folds. She exhaled tremendously as he began stroking between her fold,”Oh Gosh… please dont stop”. She breathes out a whispering moan, arching her neck backward and closing her eyes tightly. Slowly, she felt the touch of the stekk faded away and before she could speak out, Marcus lifted the stekk and slashed it against her folds.

“You dirty whore!”. He rasped.

“Ahhh…”. She yelped, feeling the searing heat between her folds. She tried to move but the cuff rendered her incapacitated. Her cunt throb painfully and she clenched her fist against the cuff as she couldnt move. “That hurt so bad”. Ann whimpered.

“What did I tell you about calling me by my name?”. Marcus asked, lowering down the stekk to her inner thigh and leaving a trail of goosebump all over while he tenderly brushed it down to her legs. “Speak!!!”. His deep, commanding voice had her convulsing in fear.

“I dont know”. Ann’s voice came out, sounding like a whispering threat. The feathering touch of the stekk brushing through her exposed tight made her cunt arched.

“Louder!!!”. Marcus ordered as he flew the stekk through the air and hit it hard against her folds, making her jerk up in fear. In a swift move, she intended to close her legs in order to deprive him from hitting her again but the cuff holding her legs pulled it back inplace.

“I DONT FUCKING KNOW!!!”. Ann yelled back and broke down in tears. Tears ran down her eyes and down to her ear as the stinging pains erupted in between her folds. The pains were unbearable for her, she wondered how long it was going to last if he didnt stop.

“Well you’re gonna know now”. Marcus said with a smug on his face. He couldn’t watch her cry so he dropped the strekk on the bed, leaned closer and blindfolded her eyes.

“What are you doing and why are you doing this to me?”. Ann asked as she wasn’t expecting this, not so soon and unexpected. Her heart pounded in fear and her breath caught in her throat, she was scared of what he might do to her next as she couldn’t see anything.

“Rule number one”. Marcus says as he picks up the stekk and slowly rubs her swollen clit. “You call me” ‘Sir””. He said, circling her clit all over with the tip of the stekk.

“SIR”. Ann cried out in a pleading tone as her cunt scorched with intense arousal. “Sir please I’m sorry, i won’t do it again”. She begged.

“But sweetheart you still have to get punished, not only for today but also yesterday”

“WHACK!!!”. He landed the stekk harshly against her cunt and she jerked up. Her cunt quivered and was arching deeply in pains as she received another harsh slap again on her sensitive cunt. Her tears soaked on the satin as it gushed out more due to the unbearable pains she was experiencing.

“Please stop sir, you are going to rip my pussy”. Ann cried out.

“Well thats what i wanna do so you can stop fucking hard cocks”. Marcus said as he clamped her clit, between his finger and she moaned passionately to the intense pleasure she was getting. He tightened it harder, pinching her clit and she hissed as a searing pain scorched through her.

“Sirrrrr…”. Ann arched her back as she sucked in a deep breath. Her organsm ran through her cunt and pooled down on the bed.

“You slutty bitch”. Marcus released her from his grip. “Look how wet you are”. He said, observing as he juice spout out through her core down on the bed.

“Please let me go sir”. Her breath labored while she breathed deeply, in and out.

“I will let you go”. He said and she let out a sharp sound of relief. “Only if you do as I say”. Marcus said.

“Anything sir”. Ann responded, without any second thought.

“I want you to count and if you miss, then i will have to start all over again”

“Okay sir”

“Now”. He said. “Count”. Marcus ordered as he picked up the stekk.

“One”. Ann cried out as he lashed the stekk against her cunt.

“Two”. She screamed out. She could feel her cunt become hot and swollen as he reluctantly lash the stekk against her cunt.

“Three”. She curled up her toes as the stekk pressed through her folds with a thwacking hit.

Her body shook and trembled as she cried,”Four”. It came again, this time it was so painful which made her tears gush out more. She clenched her fist tightly against the chain holding her, hoping the pains might stop but it kept becoming worse.

“Five”, She whispered out, scared that her cunt might burst in flames. She gnash heer teeth as he hit her again. “Six…”. Ann felt weak, she couldn’t keep up any longer. She was expecting another harsh slap but it didn’t come but instead, she felt him move close to her and untie the satin on her face. Her face was a crying mess and her eyes were redden. Her eyes were clouded with tears which made her unable to see clearly.

“What do you say to your master after getting punished?”

“Thank you sir”. Ann whispered.

“Does it hurt?”. Marcus asked, bringing his hand down to her reddish swollen cunt. She whimpered as his finger came in contact with her clit. He rubbed her fat swollen cunt, tenderedly while she let out a lewd moan. “Dirty girl, doesn’t it hurt?”, He asked as he fondled her cunt while his two fingers found its way down to her core and slipped in.

“Ahhh…”. She mewled as she felt like her cunt was burning in a passionate fire. She gyrates her hip above him, struggling to move his fingers inside her.

He spanked her upper thigh and she restrained her movement immediately. “Dirty slut, you need a good spanking”. He purred

“No please”. She whimpered, scared of getting another whip on her sexes.

“Don’t worry baby girl”he says, running the tip of his finger tip up and down her wet slit. “I will take it easy on you…”

“Oh fuckkkk”. She moaned, having her release over his gentle touch.

“I don’t want to hurt you again Ann”. He says, caressing her cunt to ease the pains that he had implanted on her. “Please don’t break my rules”. He said, coaxing his voice. Her body shuddered over his voice and pleasure washed over her head as she couldn’t think straight.

“Sir”. She closed her eyes and moaned as he caressed the red imprint he had left on her. She couldn’t control herself as the pleasure became intense and unbearable. Her fluid gushed out uncontrollably more as his hand didn’t stop fondling her folds. “Sir…”. She opened her eyes and parted her lips open, letting out a breathless moan as her eyes met with his deep piercing ones. He was staring at her observingly, watching her moan like a slut over his soft touch.

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“Sir, it hurts…” She spoke honestly, still feeling the pains all over her cunt.

“It’s gonna be okay”. He whispered then slid his hands from her private arena. He dipped his hand into his mouth and wiped out her juice from his finger before bringing it out and using it to wipe the tears off her face. “You taste good, in as much as you’re dirty”. He said, then leaned back and brought out a little key from his pocket which he used to unlock the cuff holding her. “Freshen up and come downstairs for breakfast”. He said before he turned and left the room, leaving her alone in a horrible mess.