Dr. Hornington's Private Practice: Volumes 1-3 (Victorian BDSM Medical Examination Erotic Shorts) by Lexi Lansing

Author:Lexi Lansing [Lansing, Lexi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Unknown
Published: 2015-07-20T00:00:00+00:00

Dr

. Hornington’s Private Practice:

The Lusty Lady’s Maid

Lexi Lansing

“We are to expect an unusual visitor this afternoon, Nurse Smythe,” said Dr. Hornington, glancing up from his letters. I stopped tidying the surgery and turned to him.

“Shall I prepare any of your… instruments, Doctor?” I asked, referring to the various implements of sexual pleasure he employed on his patients, and, when I was very lucky, me.

“I shouldn’t think so, no. It’s Lady Winterhaven. She’s a good friend, but she’s been widowed for some years and is long past childbearing, besides. If she were ill, she would surely have sent for a house call. So what she wants with a professional visit to my surgery, I cannot think.”

I can think of a few things she might want, I thought. If I were a wealthy widow I might have cause for a visit to a handsome young doctor who was skilled in providing “hysterical paroxysms” with his marvelous vibrating machine… and sometimes his hands, mouth, and cock- quite often. But I said nothing. I knew that though he delighted lustily in the carnal pleasures of his practice, he took offense at the idea that his patients might be seeking him out for reasons other than his medical and scientific prowess- even if one of those reasons was that he wielded his sizable member with what bordered on magical ability.

“At any rate, we shall soon find out. She is to arrive before teatime, so we have only a short time for your daily dosing of seed. Leave off that dusting and come here.”

He leaned back in his chair and unfastened his trousers, and I knelt before him, taking his stiffening manhood in my hands and stroking it. “That’s a good girl, Daisy, just so,” he said, placing one hand at the back of my head and pressing it firmly down on to his cock.

It filled my small mouth, pressing at the back of my throat as I ran my tongue along the lower edge and savored the salty drops that emerged from the tip whenever I excited him. Soon he had established a pattern of thrusting and I did my best to relax my throat and accommodate his girth. My cunny was slickening and hot at his rough treatment of my mouth, but I knew better than to touch myself without leave. Dr. Hornington was very particular about when I might achieve release, in order, he said, to keep his data on my medical treatment as a wanton quite accurate.

Soon he began to breathe more heavily and then he was thrusting his full length in to my waiting mouth, clutching my head against him and groaning out “Yes, that’s it, take it all, Daisy, take my seed,” and I could feel his sticky fluids filling my mouth and throat. I swallowed them all as he had taught me to do- the regular application of seed was a central feature of his treatment plan for natural wantons.

“Very good, Daisy, “ he said, readjusting himself in his finely cut trousers.

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